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A Video for Daddy

Molly sat on a bed in the middle of a crowded room, the soft sheets rubbing nicely against her exposed skin. A dainty finger twirled one of her extremely blond pigtails as she waited for the camera to begin rolling. Truthfully, she was nervous, but she needed the money and knew that the role would be easy enough to play.
Wrapped around her small waist was a tight pair of black shorts, her pert ass sticking out as her stilettos stretched the muscles of her legs. Ready to pop off her upper half was a shirt that barely concealed her hanging breasts.
“Ready to go?” the director asked her passively, his attention directed only at her for that moment.
The barely legal girl nodded her head before waiting for the camera to roll. Butterflies were floating in her stomach as she hoped she could be a good actress. This was her first time doing anything sexual on camera, but she still wanted to make it a good porno.
She watched the director’s muscles twitch as the camera’s red light turned on. “So you’re daddy’s little girl huh? How old are you sweetie?”
“My name is Molly and I’m 18,” she giggled, her large blue eyes twinkling with mischief. “I’ve always been a daddy’s girl! I think about him every time I rub my little pussy.”
Some guys behind the camera were grinning as they watched Molly twirl her hair around her dainty fingers, her white teeth teasingly biting on her pink lower lip. Even the director was smiling at her now. “And have you seen your daddy’s cock?” he asked her with a smirk.
Molly gasped at his use of the word ‘cock’ and felt herself blush furiously. She readjusted herself on the bed so her moistening slit would feel the pressure of the mattress beneath her. “I have seen it,” she said meekly. “I used to see it when he was in the shower when I was a little girl. He’s huge!”
Her flirtatious giggle echoed throughout the room as she became aware of her hardening nipples. It was a matter of seconds before the rest of the room became aware of them as well.
“It looks like you’ve got some hard nipples baby. Why don’t you show us how you play for daddy?” the director suggested.
The teenager bit her lip in thought. “Well,” she considered as her hands slipped up her sides to the curve of her swollen breasts, “I suppose that I could show you how I play.” Other men in the room laughed softly when Molly flashed a flirty wink.
Her manicured nails scraped against the sensitive nub through her clothes, a silent gasp ignited from the touch. “Looks like daddy’s little girl likes to play with her nipples,” commented one of the camera men that were placed around the bed she was performing on.
Molly laughed along with the guys while her fingers pulled and twisted at her hard tips. For a few minutes she filled the room with her throat moans, her fingers still flicking the hard tips of her nipples.
“Mmm,” she giggled, her eyes meeting the cameraman’s gaze through the lens. “I think I need to take my top off,” she suggested with raised eyebrows. The shirt was discarded in the matter of seconds, her top now bare of any barriers.
“Just look at them tits,” another cameraman sighed as he watched her with intent. Her full breasts bounced lightly as she continued to manipulate her dark brown nubs, her areola perfectly topping the center of her smooth chest.
She couldn’t help but laugh that she had made a man who’d seen so many nice tits get mesmerized by her own pair. “Do you wanna see a trick?” she asked, her hands now massaging the large bags of her flesh. Without waiting for an answer, Molly lifted her swollen tit and ran her tongue against the surface of her nipple.
“Oh yeah baby! Lick your nipples Molly, just like that!” encouraged the director excitedly, his own cock beginning to tingle. Molly eagerly sucked her hard nipple into her pink lips, her flicking tongue making her pussy juice dampen her tight shorts.
As she hungrily sucked her own tit, Molly’s other nipple was being teased by her slim fingertips. Her saliva coated her prickled skin, her red nub distended from her creamy globe and rubbed back and forth on the roof of her mouth.
The moan she let reverberate around her nipple made her pussy tighten and soak her panties with a fresh wave of her juices.
“Ooh daddy!” Molly moaned longingly as her mouth went to attach to her other nipple. Her neglected nipple now being bathed with her tongue, Molly let her hand travel down her fit torso to the waist of her shorts. “I wish my daddy was here to lick my pussy,” she gasped as her head flew up to look at the camera. This time she had the look of a lust-crazed slut in her eyes.
“Do you wanna see my tight pussy daddy?” she whispered coyly into the camera. Giving the men only enough time to nod, Molly stood up and pulled the hips of her shorts down with a tease. “But daddy,” she whined softly, “you can’t see my naked pussy! If I show you, you have to promise not to tell mommy!”
She rolled the rest of her shorts over her slim legs and turned around to wiggle her pert ass at the camera. With a loud slap, Molly’s hand planted itself on her bare bottom, a pink hand print waking in its place when she removed her hand.
When she leaned over the edge of the bed, Molly presented a beautiful view of her smooth pussy lips and shapely ass. The cameras went within an inch of her pussy to see the folds of her glistening pussy, a small stream of nectar beginning to slide down her inner thigh.
“Oh that’s beautiful baby,” the director commented breathlessly, the strain against his pants beginning to ache. A stronger throb began when Molly stepped out of her shorts to get on her hands on knees on the bed, her legs separated so her wet cunt was spread out in front of the camera perfectly.
Her slim hand slid underneath her and went to massage her aching clit. Loud slapping noises could be heard from every part of the room as her fingers sawed in and out of her slippery hole.
“Oh yes daddy! Oh fuck daddy, pound my pussy hard with your fat fucking cock!” Molly begged as she pounded her pussy with quick, short thrusts. “Oh fuck yeah, get inside my tight little cunt. Mmmm!”
Her moans turned to sharp screams as her soft walls began to spasm around her slamming fingers, her pussy juice tapering down her thighs. Her shaking hips jiggled the rounded flesh of her ass as she buried her face into the duvet of the bed, muffling her screams.
The men watching her now had raging hard-ons, the scent of her arousal making them want to shove their cocks deep into her pussy. Her flying fingers stretched her open pussy wider as she fingered herself through the sexual height of her climax. Her pussy lips were visibly flexing over her fingers, the soft pink of her inner folds glistening at every angle.
More girl cum was flowing from her velvety depths when she decided to lay on her back, her fingers still working themselves into her horny pussy.
“Mmm I love thinking about coming over my daddy’s cock,” Molly cooed sexily at the cameras. Her tits gently bounced as her fingers worked in and out of her tight hole, her nipples still hard pebbles.
It was then that the director asked her if she wanted a vibrator for her to bounce on. She heartily agreed and mounted the vibrating cock, her shins bearing the weight of her body. Slowly, her pussy enveloped the vibrator, her lips splitting to take the length of the plastic. Her breasts bounced as she gently began to ride the vibrator, the sensations in her pussy making her pant with horniness. She wanted to come again. This time, she wanted to soak the duvet with her juices.
“Oh yeah daddy let me ride your fat cock! Fuck my pussy feels so damn good
 Oh shit, I’m thinking about my daddy pulling me onto his cock by my hips!” Molly laughed with a wicked smile plastered on her face as she continued to bounce in front of the cameras.
By now, many of the camera men had unzipped their pants to stroke their hard cocks in time with her bounces. Her tits went up and down with every roll of her hips and she latched onto one of her nipples with her suckling mouth.
With both of her hard nipples being stimulated and every nook of her pussy filled with a vibrator, Molly howled against her nipple with the loom of a new orgasm building inside her.
She slammed up and down the vibrating cock and stared at the circle jerk that was happening in front of her. The moans that the men were making were making her extremely hot, her pussy still full of plastic cock, and she kept imagining her father watching her masturbate like she was.
One loud cry screamed out of her throat as her pussy erupted with juices. Her eyes shut tightly, “OH FUCK DADDY! COME IN YOUR LITTLE GIRL’S PUSSY! I’M COMING ON YOUR FAT FUCKING COCK DADDY! OH SHIT!”
Her shaking body fell back onto the bed, her spasms still racking her form. More juices left her trembling slit as she writhed on the bed mercilessly. When she came down from her high, Molly pulled the insertion out of her hole and brought it to her lips. Her pink tongue licked her juices off the plastic dick as the cameras shut off one by one.

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Fantasy

Turning My Brother Into a Geek!!!

Hi! My name is Lisa. A cosplayer. My brother always mocked me because of my hobby which is cosplay. So, I decided to change his mind! Though I might bite off a bit more than I could chew. Ihiks!

Fantasy

dirty back roads

Once upon a time, in a small town near you, there lived a little girl. Not just any little girl… no, she was a special little girl. She knew she was special because her daddy told her so. Thats also how she knew her daddy loved her. She knew a few other things, but for the most part, her youth prevented her from grasping most other than the most basic truths. Her youth also afforded her a beautiful imagination, and she would spend hours alone, amusing herself with most anything.
Sometimes she would pretend she lived alone in the woods behind her house, except her house wasn’t there, and she was the queen of the forest and all the animals in the kingdom would obey her. Other times she would climb the highest branches of the big old oak out front and imagine that she was the owl that would often call to her in the night. Some evenings, inside the house, sitting at her father’s feet she would pretend she was riding a magic carpet high in the sky. It was a good thing that her imagination was interesting to her… she had a lot of time to herself.
Her father worked long hours on their farm, and her mother had vanished long enough ago that the little girl sometimes wondered if she ever existed or if her memory of her was just another thing she imagined. Daddy never talked about mommy, so neither did she. Infact daddy didn’t talk about much at all, and with no brothers or sisters around, it’s a wonder she had any vocabulary at all. Thankfully she was quite adroit at using a radio – she had her own battery-operated portable fm radio that was always by her side, as was the old farm dog Rufus.
Sometimes daddy would get frustrated with her and the radio. If she didn’t turn it off when he asked, he’d take it from her and place it on a high shelf out of her reach. Fortunately for both of them she was rather obedient and rarely crossed her father on purpose. If daddy drank too much from certain bottles, he’d sometimes react a bit more harshly, and might take her over his knee. It hurt a bit, but frankly, she didn’t mind the physical contact. Besides, after her punishment, daddy would always hold her tight and tell her how much he loved her and how special she was. He would shower her with kisses and whisper in her ear all these things. Some nights he wouldn’t let her go until he had fallen asleep with her in his arms. She was so fond of these moments with her father. The little girl craved his love, but knew better than to ask for it – although she would occasionally disobey him just for the attention.
One night she was listening to the radio and quietly drawing a picture on the floor, when a song came on that her daddy did not like to hear. She could identify it from the first three notes and would usually quickly shift the dial. She figured she try to let the song play through for once, as it seemed to strike a long lost memory in herself, but a memory so distant and fuzzy that she may never understand it. Daddy was nearly done one of his bottles and his head was hanging down against his chest. About halfway into the song he started to grunt and come to life. He opened his eyes and tried to focus on the culprit as the chorus began to play for the third time. He threw his bottle at the radio and yelled for the girl to turn it off. The bottle hit her instead and knocked her out cold as the music blared on. He rose from his chair and stumbled the few feet to where she lay next to the radio and with a swift kick sent the radio across the room just as the song was ending. He looked down and saw his daughter lying at his feet and immediately felt shame. He picked her up and held her and told her he was sorry and whispered how much he loved her in her ear and told her how special she was. He weaved through the empty house, holding her close as he took her up to her bedroom. He tried to gently lower her onto her bead, but lost his balance and flopped her limp body down with his following close behind. Feeling the soft surface under him, he almost instantly fell asleep, laying across his daughters legs.
Sometime later he woke, and in his drunken sleepy state, confused perhaps by the fact that there was a body under him, he felt in the darkness and found the bare, smooth skin protruding from under his waist. he rolled to the side and curled up next to the body – something he had missed for so long – and continued to trace the lines of the exposed flesh with his fingers. He fell in and out of sleep, but his dreams became heavy with thoughts of lusty adventures and each time he awoke his arousal was more and more apparent until he finally unleashed himself, stiff and ready. In the darkness he clambered over the petit body and pawed at her bedclothes until he had found his target. With a more than a little effort he steadied himself over her and fed his hardness into her.
His relief was almost instant as he felt himself transported to another time. He thrust himself deeply into this warm petite body. Oblivious to the reality that he was indeed fucking the virginity right out of his very young daughter. Fortunately for her she was still unconscious, and feeling no pain as his thick cock tore through her tight little hole and gripped his shaft with the velvety sweet pinkness that was her tiny vagina. His strokes became shorter as his body stiffened and his final thrust erupted with so many years of unspent lust. He shuddered and collapsed onto her small form, rolling over and falling fast asleep.
He awoke to the sun streaming across his face, and he licked his parched lips, as he took in his surroundings – realizing he was not in his own bed, but in his daughters’. He tried to remember how he got there, but it was all a blur. He rolled over and saw his daughter asleep beside him, a trickle of blood on her forehead. He figured she must have hurt herself last night, and he fell asleep comforting her. He lovingly brushed her hair from her cheek and thanked the stars for giving him such a sweet girl. She stirred a little and smiled when she opened her eyes and saw her daddy right there smiling back at her. She asked him why he was in her bed, and he kissed her forehead and told her she’d had an accident. She couldn’t remember hurting herself, but figured that must be why there was a stinging feeling between her legs. They both shrugged it off and got on with the day.
That evening she was laying on her stomach drawing and listening to the radio. Her father was drinking again and remembering a vivid dream he had last night. He was in an unusually good mood this evening, which he attributed to his special dream, so he asked his daughter to come and show him her drawing. She happily pranced over to him and proudly presented him with her latest masterpiece. It was a fairly accurate drawing of the dog, but with a very large red penis sticking out of his belly! She had drawn old Rufus this way because all day his big red dick had been wagging and he’d been sniffing at her injured crevice. She didn’t understand why her father was upset with her, but he was. He crumpled up her drawing and hauled her up over his knee. She squirmed as he undid his belt and pulled it free from his trousers and hitched up her skirt and ripped off her panties and took the strap to her good and hard until her cheeks were bright pink and she was sobbing. He hoisted her up into his arms and held her, cooing in her ear how he loved her, and how sorry he was to have to punish her. She was his special girl. They held each other so tightly. She was exhausted from crying and quickly fell asleep in his arms as he held her. Passing out himself sitting upright in his chair, his daughters little body draped over his.
He had no idea that his trousers had come loose when he abruptly pulled his belt off – heck, he’d completely forgotten he’d even punished his little angel. No these things were far from his thoughts when he awoke and couldn’t figure out how his cock had found it way between his daughters thighs. Granted she was straddling him, as she often did when she slept in his lap – but his hard naked sex flesh was touching what felt like her naked sex flesh. The thought made him twitch, and he reached his hands down over her buttocks and slipped his fingers between her thighs to feel what was going on. It was true! His cock was resting in her little outer slit. This was so wrong, but it felt so good. he moved his hands back up to her waist and hugged her a little. This caused her body to push down against him a little and felt nice on his cock. This was so wrong, he knew… but what harm could come of it? He rhythmically hugged her for a few minutes, until his guilt overcame him and he carried her off to her bed and disappeared into his bedroom to take his matters into his own hands. It didn’t take him long to find relief. The naughty taboo of awaking with his cock practically inside his daughter had turned him on. he figured it was harmless to think about her lips hugging his shaft while his hand did all the work.
His load unburdened, he quietly headed to the toilet. As he walked past his daughters room, he looked in and saw her splayed out on the bed just as he had left her. He decided it to tuck her in, and as he approached her he could see her little pussy. His cock twitched as he gazed – drinking in the feeling. His hands went for the sheet to cover her, but his lustful mind took hold and he instead ran his fingers along her leg. His thumb glided upward over her soft naked slit. He was so tempted to part those lips, to see what treasures the held. He knew it was wrong. So wrong. But his desires had unleashed themselves and clouded his judgement. He hovered over her and pulled at her lips with his thumb, parting the puffy little flesh into two halves. His cock got was starting to get hard again as he pushed his thumb into her. He leaned down and drank in her scent – so tempted to taste her. He pushed his thumb in further and felt her velvety insides. He slowly watched his thumb come out of her, her lips closing neatly behind him, as if he’d never even touched her. He ran his thumb under his nose and just stood there over her sleeping body. He closed his eyes and imagined the feeling of being inside her. Imagining the shameful wanton desires he was faced with, his hand found his way to his cock and there, in front of his special little girl he began to stroke himself again. He kept his eyes closed, perhaps thinking this would make it less wrong – he thought he could fool himself into making it all okay. He stood and stroked and the world disappeared and he was just about to cum when he open his eyes. To his shock he saw his old dog driving his tongue up inside his baby girl. It blew his mind to see such a thing and shortly it blew his load, too. As soon as he had pumped himself dry, he quickly shooed the dog away. He had not been very careful at aiming and had shot his load all over his daughters nightie… but who could blame him – i mean just witnessed his dog giving his daughter a licking of a lifetime. He pulled up her sheets over her legs, and tired to hide evidence of his presence. She stirred only slightly as he tried to wipe off his cum from her clothes. He knew she was a sound sleeper, but was frankly surprised that she had not woken at all from any of the special attention she had gotten this evening.
The next day he watched her for signs. His guilt was getting the better of him, and he was convinced that she was now a changed person, damaged. He knew he could never do anything like that again, and would have to keep it in his head, and in his bedroom from now on. He was lucky that she didn’t wake up last night. He set off to work around the farm, and left her to do her chores around the house. She washed up the breakfast dishes and went up to her room to strip the beds. Being so young and slight she often had to struggle to get the heavy blankets off of her fathers bed. Today was no different, and she tugged them slowly off the mattress exposing the sheets. Her fathers dark grey sheets had white stains all over them. There origins were unkown to her. She’d never seen anything like this before. She shrugged and set off to the washer with an armload of dirty sheets. She could barely see over the heap she was carrying, and nearly tripped over the dog. She set the clothes to wash and set about cleaning the bathroom. She was busily bent over the tub, scouring the tile when Rufus came in behind her. She wondered what was up with him these past few days, his behavior had been odd. Just as she was about to stand up, she felt something strange between her legs. She bolted up and turned, feeling between her thighs dumfoundedly. Rufus pushed his nose between her legs and she saw what was causing the sensation. His long tongue was sliding up along her panties, bathing her inner thighs in his slobbery love. She giggled and watched him tickle her some more. It felt really nice. She wondered if it would tickle even more if she took off her panties, so she slid them off and Rufus dove right in. His tail wagging vigorously. It still tickled, but in a different way… she was a little jolted by the feeling at times. It was like her dog had an electric tongue. Her heart was beginning to race, and her breathing was becoming shallow and quick. She stumbled backwards and sat hard on the edge of the tub. Gripping the porcelain as she has her first little orgasm. She had no idea what just happened, but she sure felt good. Rufus was still happily licking at her, but it was too much for her to take all of a sudden, so she pushed his head away, and gave him a kiss on the brow and told him to go outside. He sat down where he was and wouldn’t budge. She shrugged and went back to work. She turned back to scrubbing the tub, and in an instant Rufus was on top of her. He easily pinned her little body under his, and there was no way she could physically remove him. She told him to get down, but he would not. He always obeyed her. What was wrong with him these days, she wondered. Before she could think another thought, she felt something poking at her where he had licked her. The poking quickly turned into something else entirely, as she felt an invasion so immediate and all encompassing that she surrendered all thought of escape. She felt something inside her. It was large. It was hot. It seemed to be re-entering her over and over, at a rapid pace. It didn’t hurt, it actually felt a little nice. not quite as nice as the tongue tickling. But it did make her feel funny, just in a different way. She was just getting used to the rhythm of his movements when Rufus shifted his grip and pulled her body tighter to his as she felt the intrusion slow and swell. She could feel his body begin to relax over her. His soft fur against her bum. His grip on her hips lessened, but he stayed over her. She remained under him, pinned, perhaps in shock, but her mind was reeling from all these new sensations.
She heard her daddy come in for lunch. She immediately felt worried, because it was her job to prepare it, and she’d been unable to, thanks to the dog. He walked into the bathroom and to his amazement found his baby girl and Rufus entangled in an unlikely pairing. He scolded the dirty old hound and swatted harshly at his rump. This gave old Rufus a start, and he tried to run, but the poor girl seemed stuck to him. As he tried to make a hasty exit, he was slowed to a crawl, dragging the now cumbersome waif with him. The girl’s father turned the shower nozzle on them both. Cold water aimed directly at their ailment, and within seconds the dog was free to scamper off and hide from his angry master. His daughter seemed no worse for wear, so he asked her about what had happened. She told him everything, unabashedly so. He could feel his cock twitching as she described how her virginity had just been taken, and how it felt. She told him about the tickling and the funny feeling. She told him about how good it all made her feel, and that she hoped she could do it again. His cock was hard as a rock by the time she was done recounting her morning. She happily trotted off to hang the laundry and fix lunch – as if it were any other chore day. He was so excited he broke his promise from this morning and hauled his cock out right there in the bathroom – door wide open – imagining everything that had transpired and stroked himself to orgasmic bliss. He even let himself moan loudly as he came. He almost wanted her to catch him in the act. Her innocent acceptance of these events emboldened him, and might just wear down his resolve to be a better daddy.

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Lucy’s Tale (Part 6)

Part Six
A conversation quickly developed between us and the guy put his hand out to Mike and said, ‘I’m Dave and this is Kathy’
I burst out laughing and all eyes turned to me. Mike asked what was so funny and through my giggles I said that it was odd that we have just come out of a five way sex session and yet it is only now that we find out each other’s names! They all saw the funny side of that and we started to find out a bit more about each other.
Dave and Kathy were both 22 and were staying quite close to our villa. Dave was an almost identical build to Mike but where my man was smooth, Dave was like a gorilla with black hair all over his entire body except for his balls which Kathy shaved for him. Kathy was lovely. She was six or seven inches taller than me, short black hair with a lovely figure, tiny bum and boobs which made me jealous. She was probably a C cup, lovely and firm, no sag and perfect nipples. I complimented on her finger work and she returned the compliment saying that my body may be small but it looked so delicious with two big cocks taking me so firmly. I blushed a little as I wasn’t used to any form of flattery, added to the fact that this was a woman and she was flirting with me AND it was only twenty minutes ago that we were fighting to lick each other’s tonsils. This had been one hell of a day of new things!
Mike and Dave started to chat about blokey stuff so Kathy moved her towel closer to mine and we talked about everything and nothing like old friends. I barely noticed when she started to stoke my arm as she spoke. We were lay on our towels, facing each other and I realised that our eyes were locked as we spoke and the world around us was just a blur. Even as she moved closer and we were now sharing a towel, went over my head. The only time I came back to reality was when she leant forward and gently kissed me again. There wasn’t a question of my pushing her away. I put my arm around her and pulled her even closer, our bodies compressing into one, Kathy’s hand moving to my bottom and mine to hers. It was almost like an out of body experience as she rolled me onto my back and moved her hand to my pussy again, I felt paralysed but finding the ability to twitch as she hit the right spots. I didn’t feel her move but I did feel the sudden hot breath on my wet hole and then the incredible sensation of her tongue touching me for the first time. My eyes shot open to see this raven haired beauty burying her face in my cunt, eyes closed, devouring my flesh. I looked to see an audience of eight or ten people but I didn’t care, I just flopped back and pushed my legs as wide apart as I could.
I know at the start of this story I said I had considered being with a girl before but I had only ever really thought about kissing one. I had never pictured myself having a girl licking me like Kathy was now but something had clicked in me and when Kathy repositioned herself and I saw her pussy, with a little Brazilian strip of black hair coming towards my face, I pulled it to my face with the same hunger she was showing on mine. My tongue worked on instinct and I soon found her hard clit bouncing on the tip of my tongue and her ‘oohs and aahs’ gave me all the instruction I needed. Her juices flooded my mouth and it was like nectar. I didn’t care that we were being watched, I was in a heavenly place and it was almost scary to have such intense sexual desires so short after having my first sexual experience but my lust hunger was raging. I lapped on the cunt in front of my face, pulling her harder against me, probing her folds with my tongue and fingers until she finally yelled to the whole beach that she was cumming. This scream helped me over the edge too, as well as the copious juices flowing down my throat. We were both thrashing and rolling on our towel, faces wet with the other’s river of cum.
As we came down and untangled, our respective partner, kissed our wet faces, tasting the stranger’s juices and our ‘audience’ clapped their approval. Mike whispered in my ear again and in my confused state, I only half understood what he said but I agreed anyway. As I opened my eyes again though, Dave was climbing on top of me, lifting and spreading my legs. I looked quickly over to Kathy and Mike had her in the same position. I watched Mike’s cock, thankfully sheathed in a condom, plunge deep into Kathy’s hole and then yelped as Dave did the same to me. I reached for Kathy’s hand as Dave and Mike begun a fast fucking of each other’s girl, knowing that neither would last long after such a show. This was fast, it was hard, it was good. I thought this would be the pinnacle of our day but then Dave signalled six or seven other guys across to us and I began to panic. I didn’t want to fuck all these guys but that wasn’t his plan. He bounced me across so i was lying closer to Kathy. He instructed us to kiss as the boys continued to pound our poor bodies into the ground. He then got the guys to form a ‘jerking circle’ around us. I then knew what was coming. Kathy and I looked up to see six hard cocks being wanked furiously over our head. We smiled at each other, closed our eyes and resumed the kiss. Many hands, grabbed, squeezed and pinched our boobs and then the first hot splashed followed the first deep moan, followed by Dave pulling from me, ripping off the condom and squirting his load all over our tits. The other guys all followed suit, shooting their heavy loads and then rubbing their juices into our skin. Mike was the last to unload and when he finished, we opened our eyes to see our cum splattered bodies. It was such a hot sight to behold.
Each of the guys gave us a quick peck on the lips to thank us. Most hand one last feel of our tits or a stroke of our overused pussies before they left too. I didn’t care anymore, I was completely spent.
I walked into the sea with Kathy and we washed the gloop from our skin. We washed each other so I had a last caress of her perfect body before we made our way back to the boys. We all dressed and made our way off the beach. We shared a taxi back to the town which lay between where our two villas were. Dave and Kathy gave us their address but I don’t think any of us thought we would have a repeat performance. How could you match what we had done today? We said our goodbyes and some very shocked looks from the locals as Kathy kissed me goodbye with probably a little too much passion!
We walked slowly back to our villa, holding hands the whole way. My mind went through all the problems as we walked in a contented silence. I knew what we were doing was frowned upon but we weren’t REALLY related were we? Only by marriage surely? Did that count? I then half smiled to myself wondering how violently my Mum would kill me if she had seen my antics today. I decided it would be a pretty gruesome death. I looked up to Mike as we strolled along and gave his hand a little squeeze. He looked at me, winked and we walked on.
As we entered the empty house, we put our bags in the kitchen, went into the living room and flopped together on the settee. I loved my Mum, but just for once, I didn’t want her around, I didn’t want this to end. I sat up a little, kissed Mike on the cheek and said, ‘Thank you for an amazing day Mike, I do really love you!’
He squeezed me close, kissed the top of my head and said, ‘I love you too Lucy, but just wait till you see what I have planned for tomorrow!’ He then started laughing as I looked shocked at him. He was kidding me of course but five minutes later, we were both ecstatic. John rang Mike to say that they had drunk a little too much and if it was OK, they think they should stay over the other side of the island. Mike did some mock cursing but said it was OK and joked with them about being irresponsible. When he put the phone down we whooped with delight and danced around the living room. I don’t think either of us was thinking about more sex because we were both exhausted. We were just so happy that we could spend the night together.
We made a lovely dinner between us, nothing burnt too much. Neither of us had ever taken a keen interest in cooking so it was a bit of a mish mash of culinary delight. We shared a bottle of white wine and flopped in front of the TV. When Mike caught me dozing he suggested a shower, then bed. I agreed.
We had another romantic, caressing shower together and climbed onto me bed and I snuggled back into that lovely spooning position. Mike’s hand came around me and gently traced the contours of my body and I wiggled back a little further. His dick had been soft beneath me but the combination of all things sensual, it soon began to grow and push softly beneath me.
I reached down and massaged the head against my moisture and with just a little adjustment, it slid slowly inside me. We sighed together and for the next half an hour, we ground slowly together , never going quickly, rubbing my clit as a team, bringing each other to the most erotic kind of orgasm possible. It was the perfect end to the perfect day. We slept soundly.
The next morning began in exactly the same way as the night had ended. Mike woke me by gently sliding his morning wood into me. We ended with a little more of a flurry and I think that is the best start to a day to get the blood flowing! We then showered together but our nerves were a little more jittery with each passing minute as we didn’t know when our folks would be back. We were OK though as they arrived after we had finished our breakfast and cleaned up after ourselves. When we heard the car driving up the path, we had one more hug and tender kiss. Behaving myself would never be more difficult.
Mum and John came in, all apologetic for their ‘indiscretion’ but we were quick to forgive them. You never know when we may need forgiveness ourselves I thought. We made some fresh lemonade and we all sat out on the terrace and took in the sun. I felt Mum watching me and I turned to her and asked her what was the matter. She looked confused, ‘I’m not sure Lucy, something looks different somehow. Did you change your hair?’
Was this a Mother’s instinct? How could she SEE what I had done? Could she sense that had seen or touched 11 different cocks yesterday? Could she smell that I had lesbian sex? Did she know that I had fucked my new brother senseless? As calmly as I could I said, ‘No, it must be the bit of tan I have picked up from yesterday’
She accepted that as a reason and I prayed that my heart attack wouldn’t happen just yet. I saw Mike smile and turn his head away. He was going to get a big slap for that later. I purposely turned away from him to prevent my staring but my little smile to myself was not missed by my Mum. I glance over a little later and could see she has worked something out. I had to act quick!
I waited a short while and then excused myself to go to the bathroom. I scribbled a detailed note and after I left the bathroom I went into our bedroom. Straight away I realised that we could have had a disaster in there alone. Mike’s bed was in perfect order yet mine was a mess. Quite clearly a sign of something unusual. I quickly made mine (badly) and messed Mike’s up (totally) and took his dirty laundry out of the hamper and spread it around the floor near his bed. I then shoved the note under his pillow and made my way downstairs.
In the stroppy teenage tone that my mum knew so well, I yelled to Mike that he should clear up his pigsty side of our room and I was already getting sick of sharing with a slob. To give him credit he reacted perfectly calling me a moaning brat and stomping up the stairs. I was praying he would see the note and realise what I had done. John followed him upstairs and I heard him give Mike some grief for not showing me some respect. Mike apologised to his Dad and came downstairs. Mum was in the kitchen within earshot of us as Mike came down. He grinned and winked at me, flashing the note secreted in his hand.
‘Look Lucy, I’m sorry for being a pig. I’ve cleared the room OK?’
I kept the stroppy approach and just said, ‘OK’
Mike continued, ‘Look, you’re no great pleasure to share with you know, I have to wait bloody hours for you to get ready!’
Mum shouted from the kitchen, ‘Hey, language and play nice kids!’ Our spat had obviously thrown her silly ideas from her head as we both apologised to her and more importantly, each other. We both realised we would have to be more careful

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Kate’s Outdoors Adventure

Kate realized that having two jobs made it very hard to find time during the week to date By Thursday, she couldn’t wait for the weekend to come around. Most of the day on Friday, she was so horny that each encounter with a client had her daydreaming about what he or she would be like in bed. Kate chastised herself for letting her sex drive so completely control the rest of her life. Saturday, Kate ran all of the errands she had been putting off during the week and then started to plan the rest of the weekend. Kate wanted to meet someone who she could enjoy, both sexually and maybe in real life too. Just going out to get laid was getting old.
Kate remembered seeing a sign for a festival in the next town. She decided to check it out. Dressed very casually in her best fitting jeans, no panties (which she never wore), and a little cami that accentuated her shape, she drove over to the festival grounds. After a stroll around to see all of the booths and the carnival games, Kate headed for the beer garden. There was a polka band playing on a small stage and a bar on the other end. There were several dozen people at the bar and small groups occupied a few tables. Kate headed to the bar and ordered a beer. The young man sitting two chairs down started talking to her and moved his beer to sit next to Kate. He introduced himself as Jim. Jim apparently liked to talk and began to tell Kate all about himself. Here and there he would ask Kate her opinion about something like hunting or fishing. Jim enjoyed spending a lot of time outdoors. Kate explained that because she was almost always working, she didn’t get to spend a lot of time outdoors. Jim suggested they buy a few beers and go for a walk. He wanted to show her something. They left the bar and Jim led Kate down a path behind the beer tent. Jim explained that he had grown up around here and knew of a little place back in the woods.
After walking and talking for a few minutes, the woods opened up into a small clearing with soft grasses and a small stream running through it. Jim and Kate sat down. Kate started to think Jim was going to talk her to death. Then Jim turned and asked Kate if she had ever made love outside. She had to confess that she hadn’t. Jim moved closer and took Kate in his arms and began to kiss her deeply. Kate could feel the warmth start building from her cunt upwards. Jim took off his flannel shirt and laid it out like a blanket. He took off Kate’s cami and laid her down on the shirt. Jim suckled both of her nipples gently and kissed a trail down her belly. He undid her jeans and slipped them off too. Kate lay on the grass totally naked. She noticed a cool breeze that was in great contrast to the warmth she was feeling. Jim picked up the trail of his kisses on her belly and found Kate’s clit. His fingers found the moisture beyond. His tongue was probing and licking her clit. He stopped for a moment and removed his boots, socks and his jeans. Now both of their totally naked bodies were pressed together. Kate realized that Jim was very well endowed and that he was obviously hard and as heated as she was. Jim moved between Kate’s legs and began to put his huge tool into Kate’s wet pussy. Kate did not seem relaxed enough to take his mass. Jim repositioned and moved his fingers back to try to relax her cunt enough to take him. Jim worked his fingers in and out, first two then three. He was kissing her mouth and her tits the whole time. When he thought she was ready he moved back between Kate’s legs. Jim pushed his great mass into Kate. Kate seemed to whimper just a bit at the size. Kate noticed that unlike a bed, the ground did not give at all when Jim pushed into her, making every thrust seem deeper and harder. Kate wrapped her legs around Jim to keep him from pushing too hard and started to totally enjoy the way he felt inside her. Jim grabbed Kate’s legs and pushed her knees almost to her shoulders. He started pumping frantically in and out of Kate’s totally stretched pussy. Kate orgasmed, then again and again. Jim rolled Kate over and fucked her doggie style, hard. Kate was oblivious to her surroundings and hadn’t noticed that another man had entered the clearing. He took off his clothes and knelt down in front of Kate. He was not as large as Jim was and Kate began to suck his cock. Watching Kate give this wonderful blowjob made Jim finally let loose and fill her with his hot cum. Jim introduced the second man as Paul. Jim pulled out and started rubbing Kate’s tiny asshole with his fingers. Back and forth to her pussy making sure it was well lubed. Kate stopped sucking and told Jim there was no way he was putting that huge cock in her ass. Jim told her he wasn’t going to and that Paul was there for just that reason. Jim practically lifted Kate while Paul repositioned himself on the makeshift blanket. Jim positioned Kate and slowly pushed her down until Paul’s cock entered her anal opening. Jim suckled her breasts as her ass became more relaxed around Paul cock. Then Jim put his fingers into Kate’s cunt. Kate started to gyrate on Paul’s cock and Jim moved to enter her pussy. Kate heard herself moaning as Jim was pumping in and out and Paul had grasped her hips and was moving her up and down. Kate’s orgasm started a chain reaction, Jim filled her pussy with hot cum as Paul filled her ass with his. The three collapsed and lay on the grass spent. Kate had to admit that sex outside was exciting as the breezes became noticeable again.
Jim led Kate to the edge of the stream and pulled her along as he waded into it. Paul followed and they all sat down in the stream. Kate let the cool water cool down her body. Kate, Jim and Paul splashed water over each other. When they had all cooled and cleaned up a bit. They returned to the grassy area and dressed. Jim left the flannel shirt on the grass because it was drenched in all of their juices. They enjoyed a beer and returned to the festival grounds.
Kate said her good-byes and actually left her phone number with Jim. Kate thought this time she really wanted Jim to call her again as she headed to her car and drove home.

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Promises of the Wishing Moon

Seven years after her last dream of the fairy prince Conlan, Elizabeth travels with friends to England to visit the fables site of Avalon, Glastonbury Tor. What happens when she passes beneath the Tor changes her life for the better.

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Attacked at home

Snuggled up and lying on the sofa, I rest my left arm over Nick’s stomach. My head lies on his chest against his heart that gently beats against my ear, as his left arm pulls me close and subconsciously strokes the back of my right hand. We lay there watching a film, I’m not sure what it’s called since I’m not really paying attention to it, instead I just close my eyes and breath in the manly scent of his lynx deodorant and cool water after shave as they combine together to make a very sexy combination that for some reason makes me feel safe and loved. His chest slowly rises and falls with each breath he takes. Lifting my head I look at him, willing him silently to lower his mouth to mine. Looking back at me he smiles as his lips start to move closer to mine just as I hear the doorbell ring
“Damn” I say quickly pressing my lips to his “hold that thought, it’s probably the Chinese, you get the door I’ll grab the money” I groan feeling moisture pool between my thighs at the thought of what was bound have happened if the door hadn’t rung. He laughs as he sits up and makes his way to the door, slapping my arse gently as I turn to the kitchen leaving him to make the rest of the way to the door alone
“Such a horny girl I have” he calls over his shoulder to me a smile over his face and a sparkle in his eyes that are filled with his love for me.
“You love it” I call back, hearing him mumble something that sounded like ‘hell yeah I do’, Smiling to myself I pull his wallet from the kitchen draw and go through it to pull out a few tens. Suddenly I hear a strange male voice rise in the hall followed by Nick’s sudden shout asking what the hell is going on. Confused and annoyed I make my way to the door to see what’s happening when hand suddenly captures my mouth smothering a scream
“WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING? GET YOUR FUCKING HANDS OFF HER!” I hear Nick shout,
the hand pulls tighter over my mouth, dragging me against the owners hard chest, the smell of beer and cigarette’s fills my nose as I’m turned towards the door allowing me see Nick pushed against the hall wall, a man not much older than him maybe thirty-two with dark brown hair and a tribal tattoo covering his right arm from his shoulder to his wrist is holding a sharp knife to Nick’s throat. Fear quickly wipes away my confusion and annoyance as the man standing in front of him leans closer to his face and growls at him to shut up, his foot kicks back to push the door closed blocking any chance of a passer-by seeing what’s happening and calling the police.
“Now
” says the man holding Nick “if you both do as we say I promise you will both live” as his eyes slide over to me I notice there is not a promise not to hurt us, just that we will live.
“We don’t have much money” Nick says through gritted teeth “you can have what we got but it’s not much”
The man holding me laughs,
“We don’t want your money!” his bad English accent booming around the hall
Looking back and forth between the two men Nick looks confused “what do you want then?” he asks just before he notices both men’s gaze fall on me
“NO” he screams, a new determination surging through him. he launches forward knocking the man and his knife out of the way, anger and hatred covering his face as he licks the man before him and makes his way to me “GET THE FUCK OFF HER NOW” he shouts about to grab me out of the way but the man he kicked grabs his ankle making him to trip and fall to the floor.
Suddenly I’m pulled back further down the hall away from the two men on the floor as they start to fight, fists flying between them, I see Nick grab the man and pin him down as he straddles his waist, his right fist connecting with the man’s cheek. I lean forward before thrusting my head back against the nose of the man holding me, I can see the knife the other man was holding on the floor by the door `if I can just get to it I can stop this’ I think to myself, one hand releases me but not for long, it comes back with a growl from the owner and an even bigger knife which he presses against my throat hard enough to just pierce the skin and small drops of blood to drip down the blade and trail down my neck, his other hand moves from my mouth and holds my head back against his chest as I gasp at the sharp pinch of the knife, the sound of my gasp pulls Nicks eyes to me, he sees the blood and stops punching the other man, his right hand still raised.
“FUCK SAKE JACK, WHY DIDN’T YOU FUCKING HELP ME?” the man screams at the one behind me
“I’m holding the girl aint I? You can’t deal with one man? Get the fuck up Tommy and let’s get this moving. This little bitch is squirming and making my cock hard” the man behind me replies, his words register with my brain and I stop moving straight away, the thought that I’m getting him hard makes me queasy.
With my head held uncomfortably far back I try to ask what they want, still not realising what Nick already has. A hot breath creeps over my ear as Jack leans down and whispers
“You”,
My heart stops for a moment, my mind going blank and I freeze in the spot “w
why?” I ask
A smile plays over Tommy’s face, “we been watching you aint we, you’re a very pretty girl. That body of yours just screams sex. You think you’re too good though. You ignore us” he says as he pulls Nick back up to a standing position and pushes him hard against the wall, bending down he picks the knife he dropped up and turns to Nick again “and you do anything like that again and I will slit your throat in front of your misses you understanding me?”
Anger and pure hate fill Nick face, it’s clear he wants to do a lot more than just punch Tommy but the sound of my gasp makes him look at me and see Jack pushing the knife harder into my neck. Fear clouds his eyes “I understand, just don’t hurt her” he says
Tommy takes hold of Nick’s upper arm as the arm Jack is using to hold the knife to my throat snakes round my waist and lifts me up and closer to him and drags me towards the bedroom. As Jack gets to work handcuffing me to the bed to keep me still, Tommy forces Nick into a chair and uses some rope he has in his pocket to tie Nick to it making sure it’s tight enough that he can’t move. Once I’m cuffed securely Jack moves over and helps Tommy to cut way Nick’s clothing
“You touch her and I will find you, I will kill you and I will do it slowly do you understand” Nick growls
Laughing they cut way his jeans and boxers leaving his cock exposed, together they lift the chair and bring it up close to the bed so he will have a close view of everything they have planned
“Wouldn’t want you to be uncomfortable when you get hard watching us fuck your girl” says Jack
“Please” I beg “I don’t intentionally ignore you. I have a boyfriend; I just don’t see other men that’s all it is. I love Nick I don’t mean to make people think I’m being rude or ignoring them.” I try to reason with them but it’s no use
“Don’t give us that shit” Tommy says “you notice. You just think you’re too good for us, with your perfect tits and barely twenty-three year old body” he continues as he climbs on the bed and reaches above my head to the handcuffs. I feel the metal brake away from my skin just as Jack moves to sit beside me. I try to push him away as his fat face moves closer to mine, the smell of beer and cigarettes becoming overwhelming but Tommy grabs my wrists as he pulls me to a kneeling position and kneels behind me with his legs on the outside of mine, trapping my arms behind my back, his rough fingers grasp my breasts making me shudder in disgust. Jack kneels in front of me as he pulls my face up towards him stretching my neck and causing it to start to bleed again, his mouth closes around mine, his tongue pushing its way past my lips.
“GET OFF HER YOU BASTARDS! I hear Nick scream as Tommys hand moves down my stomach and back up to my breasts, this time moving under my white tank top.
“Mm god they feel perfect Nicky boy, you’re a lucky son of a bitch ain’t ya” Tommy laughs.
Nicks struggles become wild with determination to help me, our eyes meet and I know he can see the fear and pain I’m feeling. His eyes mirror mine and seeing the pain in his gives me some strength to fight back, I don’t like him hurting. I relax knowing Tommy will relax too thinking I either want then to do this or I have no fight left in me, before I pull my wrists from his hold and swing my arm back to punch Jack in the face. He loses his balance enough to have to put his leg on the floor to stop himself falling from the bed, quickly I lift my foot hard pushing myself forward on my hands as my foot connects with Tommy’s balls. Nick continues to struggle but it’s no good, Jack grabs his knife and walks over to Nick, he looks me in the eyes as he pushes the knife just hard enough to pierce the skin like he did with me but this time he pulls the knife across the base of Nicks neck.
Both mine and Nick’s screams collide around the room
“NO PLEASE” I scream trying to make my way to them but Tommy holds my upper arms tight, pulling me against his chest, his long fingers digging into me and hurting enough that I know I will have bruises tomorrow.
“STOP FIGHTING US OR HE DIES” Jack shouts at me, my eyes still locked on Nick as I nod, sobbing and hoping he’s okay.
“LEAVE HER ALONE YOU PRICK” he shouts at them but Jacks hand just swings back and punches him in the face
“Please…I will do what you want just please don’t hurt him” I cry looking over my shoulder at Tommy who doesn’t seem to care about what his partner is doing and just continues to paw at my breast and kiss his way over my shoulders and upper back
“Prove it” he stops long enough to say “take your top off” he continues, moving away from me.
My shaking hands cross over my waist as I grip the hem of my white tank top and begin to lift it up exposing my smooth stomach, then higher to release my naked breasts before lifting it high enough to pull it over my head and drop it to the floor beside the bed.
“Baby no…” Nick says quietly. I look over at him and move down the bed till I’m right in front of him, though both attackers watch me closely neither move to stop me as I stand up and bend down to my knees in front of Nick. Looking him in the eyes mine fill with tears again as I lean forward and softly kiss his lips. I feel his lips move under mine as he kisses me back filling it with all his love and a silent promise he will stop them. I know that’s not going to happen, the best case is going to be, we live.
“I’m going to pretend it’s you Nick. Just you and me like before they knocked on the door” I whisper quietly so I can’t be heard by the others. I can see tears filling his eyes, his hatred at himself loud and clear. “I will be ok. As long as they don’t hurt you. I love you and only you Nick” I say standing up and moving back over to the bed.
“So sweet. Now come here and kiss me” Tommy sneers as he pulls his tee shirt over his head. Looking back over my shoulder I see Jack standing behind Nick with his knife still poised at Nick’s throat. I climb onto the bed and kneel in front of Tommy; I close my eyes trying to picture Nick in front of me
“Open your eyes bitch.” He says as his right hand moves to the back of my neck and pulls me towards him, slanting his lips over mine he pushes his way into my mouth before I can say anything. I feel as well as hear him growl into my mouth before I starts to slide my tongue around and over his. He lifts my hands and arms that are clenched at my sides and wraps them round his neck, pulling me closer with his hand on my waist until our bodies are pressed tightly against each other’s, I feel his cock hardening against my stomach as he starts to move his mouth slowly over the corner of my mine and down towards my chin. he lifts my head for better access at my neck causing me to wince at the pain from the cut, I see him smile from the corner of my eyes before I feel his flattened tongue move from the base of my throat all the way up to the painful red cut that Jack made not long before, pain shoots through me again as his hot tongue pushes harder against it, he pulls my face down towards him and I see my spilt blood covering his tongue, his green eyes sparkle with humour and lust at my disgust. He pulls me tighter to him again and starts to use his left hand to caress my right breast, his thumb sliding in circles around my nipple before firmly rubbing over it. Surprised I feel pleasure course through me and unconsciously arch my back for more.
“Mm like that do you?” He breaths into my mouth, “god you got a hot little body aint ya” his mouth travels back down my neck this time moving lower as he places his tongue on my chest, sucking my left nipple into his mouth and tugging gently, I feel my stomach clench and my juice’s pool against my will between my thighs, looking up at the ceiling I feel my tears start up again. ‘I can’t believe my pussy is getting wet, I don’t want this I hate this’ I think to myself as his hand move down my pink cotton shorts and between my thighs
“Wow your wet” he says pleased “I knew you would like this, I could see it in you that day at the Supermarket. You looked so beautiful with your white dress and blonde hair flying behind you as you rushed to get what you wanted, the look in your eyes as you past me said you needed to be fucked good and hard
 we followed you here. We watched you dance around cooking for that useless cunt, his hands pawing all over you but I could tell he wasn’t giving you what you needed as he fucked you on the sofa.”
I try to make sense of what he’s saying, I vaguely remember wearing my white dress but it hasn’t been for a while, the weather has been too cold for it lately with us not having much of a summer this year, I know the last time Nick and I last had sex on the sofa was at least three weeks ago, does that mean they have been following and watching me all that time? I look towards Nick seeing he has worked it out too; the anger on his face says it all.
“Every night he would paw at you and never give you what you needed, such a selfish bastard but we have been planning to finally give you want you need and now we can. You will love it and after you will leave him for a real man, for me”
Jack catches my eye as he still holds the knife to Nick but now his other hand caresses his cock through his jeans while he watches Tommy’s hand movements under my shorts and between my thighs. Still holding on to his shoulders I feel his middle finger slide inside me and the palm of his hand rub against my clit, again my body betrays me as I lean my head into his chest and moan, the need to be filled starting to affect me.
“Mm baby you feel so tight, I love it! So hot and wet for me” he says as his other hand lifts my face and he kisses me hard, I gasp as suddenly I feel another pair of rough hands slide over my bare waist and start pulling my shorts down over my hips, I want to pull away but Tommy keeps my mouth pressed tightly to his as Jack’s right hand moves round my waist and pushes Tommy’s out of the way, I feel Jack’s left hand holding tightly to my waist as Tommy shuffles back with his hand still holding me to his mouth causing me to have to lean over, I hear the sound of a zipper being lowered just before Tommy pulls me away from his mouth and pushes me down on my hands and knees. His 8” hard cock just centimetres from my mouth
“show me how good you are with that gob” he says as his hands move through my hair, gathering it up into a make shift pony-tail so he can watch clearly as I take his cock into my mouth, “oh fuck” he moans, his head falling back “fuck me Nicky boy. If I had known about her mouth before I would have killed you that first day and just taken her.” His words make me shiver,
I feel Jacks hands caressing and grasping at my arse as his fingers breech my lips before he thrusts them inside me hard and fast
“Shit she’s soaking” he says with a laugh, pulling my legs left he positions me right in front of Nick before moving next to me and spreading me open for Nick to see. “See that? She loves it mate. Look at her juices running down her thighs” he says to Nick before spreading me wider and sliding three of his fat fingers into me, pulling them back out he manages to smear my juices over Nick’s mouth before he turns his head in disgust
“DON’T FUCKING TOUCH ME YOU CUNT” he screams, but automatically his tongue slides along his lips tasting my juices there, his eyes flare with lust and his cock starts to twitch
Laughing Jack bends down and slides his tongue between my lips making me gasp around Tommy’s cock, I feel Tommy’s hand on my head making me take his cock all the way to the back of my throat. My moaning escalates as Jack’s tongue becomes more insistent as he pushes it deep into my pussy. I feel Tommy start to thicken as he gets ready to cum, the taste of his hot salty cum fills my mouth and makes my juices pool between my thighs. Grabbing me by the hair he pulls me round telling me not to swallow yet. He places me right in front of Nick, I start to feel sick as he orders me to open my mouth and show my boyfriend. Nick looks away but it’s too late he knows what fills my mouth and I know it will take a long time to get that vision out of his head if ever. Laughing Tommy pulls me forward and makes me bend my head to suck Nick
“Don’t worry mate we won’t her let leave you out, we want you nice and hard so you can cum while we both fuck her” he says to Nick as he thrusts my mouth down hard on his cock, as he throws his head back in pleasure I know he doesn’t want it and the reaction is automatic but part of me is happy that at least Nick will get something out of this. I try to make it the best blow job of his life, putting everything I feel for him into it.
“oh fuck baby..” he moans while I use my hand to help him along, he looks me right in the eyes and knows I’m trying to make this easier on him “I’m so sorry” he says, guilt over whelming him.
“Don’t be this isn’t your fault, I love you”
“I love you too
” Tommy’s hand comes flying past me and connects with Nick’s cheek
“ENOUGH OF THE LOVEY DOVEY TALK” he shouts
Laying down across the bed and grabbing my hair he pulls me on top of him making sure Nick as a good view of my arse. I hear his chair scrape across the room as Jack pulls him closer to the bed, Tommy spreads my legs and lines his cock up with my pussy, the thought that he isn’t wearing any protection and I’m not on the pill at the moment runs through my mind
“Please
 I’m not protected” I tell him begging him with my eyes
An evil smile spreads across his face “Perfect, hopefully by the end of tonight you will be growing my child inside you” he replies, his hand surprisingly rubbing my stomach gently like the idea of me carrying his child is something he really wants.
“DON’T YOU FUCKING DARE” I hear Nick shout from behind me, I try to climb off him panicking at the thought of letting him inside me but Tommy just laughs at him and grabs my hips thrusting up into me as he pulls me down, his right hand moves up to my neck and pulls me down to his lips, kissing me hard while he forces his tongue inside my mouth and thrusts his cock deep inside me
Jack stands behind Nick for a moment holding his head straight and whispering in his ear
“See that Nicky boy? How amazing does that look? Tommy’s cock sliding into your sluts soaking wet pussy, her juices covering his cock. Can you see it? She loves it, she wants it, and she needs it” He laughs as Nick tries to look away “I know you’re enjoying this too, watching her get fucked. Makes you hard doesn’t it?” he laughs looking down between Nick’s legs and nodding at his rock hard cock. Moving back away from the chair and over towards me, he gets on his knees straddling Tommy’s legs and pushing his fingers into my bum, I moan into Tommy’s mouth as Jack lines his cock with my tight little brown hole before thrusting in hard and fast, I scream but it’s muffled with Tommy’s mouth, tears freely falling down cheeks and dripping onto his naked chest, they start awkwardly trying to get into a rhythm that they both can enjoy but slowly they start to work together, pushing in at the same time to make both holes that much tighter, Jack grabs my hair and pulls me up crushing me against his bare chest, his hands pawing and caressing my breast hard as he uses his mouth to kiss and bite his way up my neck, turning my face up and towards him as he licks a trail up my throat and over my chin before crushing my lips with his, he pushes and grinds hard into me causing me to side further down onto Tommy’s cock each time,
“Oh my god” Tommy moans as Jack’s fingers crawl slowly around my hips to my clit and starts to rub hard against me pushing me over the edge and bringing on a climax so big I start to black out. Smiling Jack looks at my half closed eyes
“You love it you little whore don’t you?” he asks
“Jack leave her” I barely hear Tommy say as he pulls me towards him and out of Jack’s arms
“Don’t start getting attached mate, she’s just a bit of pussy” he growls
“no she’s not, she’s perfect” Tommy replies raising his voice at Jack, his hands caressing my face and neck as he continues to slide into me, pulling my face to his he kisses my lips softly and gently
“Be mine” he whispers as I feel is cum shoot into me, his thrusts becoming slower and longer.
“Come here bitch” Jack says grabbing me and pushing me on my back, he pulls Nick towards me and tips his chair until his face is inches my cum soaked pussy
“go on mate you know you wanna, lick that pussy” he continues laughing at Nick’s attempts to turn his head, I try to close my legs but Jack has Nick bent too close to me, Tommy grabs my hands pinning them above my head while he uses his other hand to push hard on Nick’s head, as my smell hits his nose I hear Nick whisper he’s sorry before his mouth opens and he devours my pussy. my back arches at his tongue sliding slowly between my lips, reaching my clit and circling it slowly until I squirm then sucking it into his mouth and grazing his teeth over it, I’ve known since the first time Nick and I had sex that his favourite thing was to lick me, to taste me, just the smells of my arousal would have him hard. I decided one night to rub his pillow case over me to see if he would notice, that night as soon as his head hit the pillow he was on top of me pinning me down and pleasuring me until I couldn’t move and my god was he good at it. Past sexual partners never got me off that way but Nick could do it over and over again without trouble.
I start to moan as the warm sensation fills my stomach, my eyes open as Tommy’s lips fall upon mine again, he swallows my moans as I get closer, just as I’m about to come I feel something hot hit my stomach and see Jack wanking his cock over me
“Ohhhh Nick” I moan as I start to go over the edge, Nick’s mouth moves faster desperate to taste my cum
“Say my name baby” I hear Tommy moan between kisses
“Oh god yes Nick” I moan loudly as I fall over the edge his tongue moving to my hole and licking all around me
“I said say my name not his” I hear the growl from Tommy “you will choose me at the end of this and now I’m going to show you why” he adds as he grabs hold of me and pulls me up pushing Nick on the shoulder away from me, he positions his cock at my pussy again this time from behind and gives not warning before he thrusts hard and fast deep inside me, I scream at the pain of his cock going too far into me, his hands grab my hair pulling hard making me straining as he pumps hard and fast not slowing down. My back arches, Jack moves in front of me and lays down trying to pull me towards him but Tommy grips me harder causing me to gasp,
“suck him bitch” he growls at me as he thrust me forward onto Jacks awaiting cock, my mouth fills fuller than when Tommy made me suck him, I realise Jack must be at least 9” and very wide, his hand reaches my head and pulls me down on him making me gag slightly
“That’s it slut suck it like a good girl” he says moaning with pleasure
“GET OFF HER, YOU HAD YOUR FUN LEAVE HER ALONE” Nick shouts but neither of the other two men pay attention I feel both my holes suddenly fill with cum, Jack pulls his cock from my mouth and goes to take my pussy but Tommy growls at him, telling him to back off. Confused Jack growls back
“What the fuck is wrong with you?” he asks
“Nothing, her pussy is mine. You can use whatever you like but not her pussy!” they quickly get me into position so they can both fuck my pussy and arse again. This time there is nothing sweet about the way Tommy acts with me, he keeps it hard and fast not letting up until he makes me cum again and unloads his cum inside me twice more. As jack pulls put Tommy tells him to knock Nick out.
“no please” I try to say but Tommy grabs my neck, he spins me round to my back and quickly fills me again, grinding me hard and thrusting deep as his hand reaches my neck and squeezes, Jack stands up and smiles at Nick
“been looking forward to this point all night mate, your girl was great might have to come have another go soon” he says before pulling his fist back and punching Nick hard over and over again, knocking the chair back onto the floor
“P
please d
don’t” I manage to say but the look in Tommy’s eyes says he doesn’t care anymore. This is just about him. He starts to grunt as he comes again deep inside me, grabbing a pillow he thrusts it under my hips and cuffs my hands while his cock starts to soften inside me, he pulls out thrusting another pillow under me and tying my feet with the rest of rope he used on Nick.
As they begin to get their clothes back on, I look over at Nick who is now laying on the floor his body at a strange angle.
“he will wake soon enough and when he does he can untie you,” Tommy says walking over to me while Jack stands at the door looking round to make sure nothing is left behind, placing his hand on my stomach he leans forward and whispers in my ear “thanks for a great night, maybe in three months you will come find me and tell me the great news, maybe I will just watch you grow big with our child.” He leans down holding my chin and kisses me softly and deeply “I love you, I will be watching you don’t worry” he adds as they walk through the door.
It takes Nick half hour to wake up; his groggy pain voice calls out my name
“I’m here babe, “I call back through my tears, he looks up at me, seeing me tied up , he jumps up forgetting his own pain and quickly releases me from my restraints. His arms circle around me as he pulls me closer and presses his lips to my hair.
“I’m so sorry baby, I’m so sorry” he says over and over as I cry into his shirt, “Please forgive me”
“It’s not your fault” I sob back holding him tight. “I love you”
“I love you too baby so much. I will kill them men for what they did to you. We have to call the police”
“I know, later
please just hold me” I say as he pull me closer whispering he loves me and is sorry.

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Our liberating holiday – Part 3

If you have not read Parts 1 & 2 please do so as this follows on and will make better sense if you read those first. Please read them in part order otherwise there will be no flow. These are purely my fantasies, stories I dream up and hope you enjoy as I share them. As always criticisms good and bad always appreciated but remember I am no professional writer and I have no one to proof read except myself. Adverts not welcome nor appreciated in the comments box. Part 3.

Fantasy

Helping Lil Sis Study Part 2

Here’s Part Two! You’ll notice I put a little dialect in the story, I hope you enjoy it! Don’t forget I always love positive or helpful feedback.(:
Kyle finally sat up after a few minutes from recovering from his powerful and intense orgasm. He didn’t remember even shooting so much cum so quickly! To his surprise when he sat up, he found innocent little Samantha licking his cum off herself. This wasn’t exactly helping him stay soft. 
“Mmm big bro, your cum tastes so good!” Samantha said, giggling as she finished cleaning the cum off her face and chest.
Kyle was astonished that he had turned his innocent, sweet, little sister into a girl who craved her brothers cum.
“Samantha, what you did was wrong and we can never tell anyone, or ever do anything like that again. Do you understand?” Kyle said, with a stern but gentle tone to his voice. He wanted this night to end, as he was so confused! What if someone found out? What if… He likes her more than a brother should?
Samantha pouted, because little did he know, his babysis had actually tasted hot cum before. Our dear little girl has a dirty little secret, which you’ll find out about later. She knew how babies where made, and she planned on seducing him to fuck her. She wanted him to be her first time fucking and was intent on making it true.
“Oh big bro, I know. I promise never ever ever ever ever to tell!” She said, hugging him tightly in  her usual innocent tone.
“I do have one question though big bro. If a guy can shoot that stuff, can a girl too?” Samantha pried, hoping to trap Kyle into quenching her virgin pussy’s thirst. She knew almost all too well how to seduce and trick a man to do what she wanted.
Kyle stuttered. He was unsure of what to do next. Kyle care so much for Sam, and he hated lying to such a sweet face. So, he explained how some girls can do something called squirting. Samantha said that it’s no fair if he got to cum and she didn’t! 
“But Samantha, you and I know that what we already have done was wrong. We can’t do anymore.” Kyle said, trying to escape what he knew was coming up next. 
“B-but big bro… Don’t you love me? It wouldn’t be fair to make me hold off on something if it feels good.” She whined and pouted.
Kyle finally caved in and said he would, but this was the only time he was doing it and that they weren’t doing anything else ever.
Samantha squealed with glee. Her plan was working. Then she asked if she was supposed to have or do anything. Kyle instructed her to take off her shorts and lay down on her tummy, and she did. He then said that instead of using his hand like she did on him, he was going to use his mouth. 
Kyle pulled up her sweet little ass and spread her legs a little, displaying her pink insides opening up for him. He noticed she was already drenched wet, and gave her ass a playful spank. 
“Oooohhhhhhb big bro.” She moaned.
Kyle spanked her a little harder this time. Samantha began moaning harder and louder each time he would smack her firm young ass. Her right cheek was turning red from her bro’s hand but Kyle couldn’t stop. Hearing his little sister moaning for him had gotten his dick throbbing hard, and it was throbbing for her.
While doing this, Kyle was wondering if the love between he and his sister was starting to grow. Was it maybe more than just the love of brother and sister? Could it be that… Maybe… He wanted something more? 
While Kyle was thinking about this and spanking Samantha’s sexy bottom, her virgin pussy was getting so drenched, it was starting to slowly run down her legs. So Kyle stopped spanking her, spread her legs out a little further, and starting affectionately kissing and licking up each leg, cleaning up her sweet virgin nectar. Doing this made Samantha shudder and shake, over come with desire and a sensation. She wanted her big bro to make her cum again and again.
“Babysis, you taste so good! Don’t worry about doing anything or something happening, I’ve done this with a lot of girls so I know what I’m doing.” Kyle said, gently kissing his babysis’s slit. He was going to make what he thought was her first time being eaten out, the best she’d ever have.
While Kyle began teasing and kissing, Samantha was thinking about the first time she’d ever cum, and the guy who’d turned her into the naughty little girl she was now. But who was this mystery man? Well… I suppose we’ll just get into that later.
Kyle had gotten her rolled on her back, legs spread wide, and watched her display his virgin pussy like a blooming flower. More juices ran out of her tight young pussy. He saw lil sis’s face flushed from all the excitement so he got on top of her and kissed her. This was what he thought to be Sam’s first kiss. It was certainly the best.
Big bro had gently began kissing her lips, until he ran the tip of his tongue on his babysis’s lips, causing them to open for his to tongue to enter her mouth.  They played with each other’s tongues, exploring the tastes and sensations. Kyle’s kiss even made Sam moan a few times. She was absolutely loving this.
This kiss made both of them begin to blush. They’d blushed beet red, and even though Samantha claimed that she hated being cute, she knew it made her cute and she did kind of liked it.
As they had finished their passionate loving kiss, Samantha leaned up, looked Kyle right in the eye, smiled so sweetly and said:
“Kyle, I think I love you.”

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