My Younger Sister
My Younger Sister My name is Ethan.
I’m 19 years old and I like to keep in shape.
I have a younger sister named Alyssa.
She’s 17 years old, but she’ll be turning 18 in about a month.
She’s pregnant and I’m the father.
She always complains about looking fat, but I think that she’s drop dead gorgeous.
We live together in our own house since our parents kicked us out 5 months ago.
Alyssa’s about 4 months pregnant.
I don’t plan on ever leaving her like most fathers do lately.
I love her with all of my heart and nothing could ever change that.
I wake up to Alyssa in my arms.
When I hold her it makes me feel all safe and warm.
She wakes up moments after and turns around to look at me.
Even with a bed head she looks fantastic.
I kiss her on the cheek and we cuddle for a few minutes before we get ready for the day.
About twenty minutes later, we’re ready.
I tell her how gorgeous she is and she tells me that she isn’t.
I continue to tell her that she is until she finally agrees with me.
I hear a knock on the door and I begin to wonder who it could be.
I go into the living room and open the front door.
It’s our parents.
I wasn’t sure what to do, so I tell them to come in.
“Wow what a nice place.” Dad says.
They sit down on our leather couch.
Alyssa comes in the room and we sit down next to them.
“We’re really sorry.” He says.
“We should’ve tried to understand your relationship.
We’ve done research on it and now we feel more comfortable with it.” Alyssa and I looked at each other with disbelief.
“No really.” Mom said.
“We’re happy for you guys.” Alyssa smiled whenever mom said this.
I started smiling too after I realized what she said.
“Okay Mom I’m glad you guys are.” I said.
Alyssa was sitting there practically speechless.
This was definitely amazing for the two of us.
We had someone who could support us after we had the baby.
“We’ll get going.” Dad said.
“I’ve got a big case to work on.” “Bye.” Alyssa and I said together.
1 year later.
Alyssa has had our baby about 7 months ago.
It was a boy so we named him Andrew after our dad.
We didn’t tell the nurses that it was my child.
Luckily, the baby didn’t have any deformities.
Alyssa let the baby suck on her nipple and I grew envious of the baby.
She hasn’t let me suck her nipples at all.
She said the milk was for the baby.
She rocked the baby and it fell asleep.
I had an idea of how I could get her to sleep with me again.
I went into my room and began watching a porno of a guy and his sister.
She came in and sat beside me.
She grabbed the remote and turned the movie off.
“Why watch that when I’m right here?” She winked.
“I don’t know.” I said.
I became happy as I realized what was about to happen.
She kissed me roughly on the lips.
I kissed her back, sticking my tongue inside of her mouth.
Our tongues danced with each other and with every kiss I felt my cock growing bigger and harder just for her.
She must’ve felt it rise into her crotch because she was quick to unbutton my pants and rip off my boxers.
She was about to give me one of her blowjobs.
She was absolutely fantastic at sucking cocks.
She opened her mouth and took all of my dick in quickly.
I was enjoying every second of it.
She deep throated my cock and I felt the urge to come in her.
Instead I took it out and sprayed a thick coat of come onto her now bare breasts.
I licked it off slowly as she giggled.
After I licked the platter clean I took in one of her nipples and sucked on it.
She didn’t protest a single bit.
She moaned and told me to keep going.
I licked her nipple and bit it lightly.
She moaned and then I started on her other breast.
After I had sucked up some of her milk I stopped.
I lightly pinned her on the bed and opened up her legs.
I licked her clit and she bucked her hips.
I stuck my tongue in her as far as I could and licked up all of her honey.
She tasted so delicious and I couldn’t help it.
I ate out her pussy like I was starving.
My tongue hit her g-spot and she came all over my face.
I just left it there so I could lick it all up later.
Instead of it going the way I planned, she licked it all up herself.
I was really shocked and turned on at the same time.
I had no idea that my sister was so dirty.
It was really sexy.
I flipped her over and teased her by putting two fingers in her asshole.
She moaned and begged for more.
I got a lubricate and rubbed her with it.
“Oh Ethan just fuck me now!” She yelled.
I stuck my cock in her ass and she moaned with both pain and pleasure.
I slipped myself in and out of her until I came inside of her.
We both enjoyed every second of it.
Daddy's Angel
Daddy’s Angel Damon’s fantasy about his sixteen year old daughter is finally about to come alive.
The past couple years have been difficult.
My wife and I were high school sweethearts.
During our junior year, I’d gotten her pregnant.
She gave birth to Heather when we were just sixteen years old.
We tried to make it work for a little over a decade, but ends couldn’t be met, and we were both undeniably miserable.
I had had various relationships after the divorce, but nothing seemed to measure up.
So I turned all my focus onto raising Heather and being the best father I could.
My wife was not there to guide Heather through adolescence, so I had to teach her about menstruation, hormones, and all of the pubescent changes her body was going through at the time.
It’s been quite the experience.
But a several months after my precious Heather turned sixteen, I started to look at her different.
She was a woman in my eyes now.
She’d developed nicely, equipped with 36 Cs and a curvy body.
Yoga pants are all the rage now.
My daughter has nearly fifty pairs, and I buy them for her gladly.
It is my guilty pleasure, and until late I haven’t been proud of it, but seeing her shapely ass in those pants give me a nice hard-on to masturbate with.
Of course, it’s all wrong, very wrong, and I’m ashamed of looking at Heather in such a way.
But I can’t help but feel a certain desire–a tingling electricity–when I’m around her.
During the middle of Thursday night, I was going through a bout of insomnia.
I simply could not fall asleep.
I started to count sheep, and the sheep slowly began to morph into throbbing, slippery cunts.
But even the sexy images did not assist my slumber.
I got up from my bed and padded down the hallway.
I passed Heather’s room and heard soft noises.
First thuds, and then loud gasps of breath.
I opened the door ajar and was immediately turned out by what I saw.
In the dim light, Heather was lying completely naked on the floor, bucking and boring against her own fingers, submerged into the depths of her beautiful pussy.
She must’ve heard the creak of the door because she stopped and stood up.
She pulled the door open, and I was surprised at first that she didn’t try to cover her stark naked body.
I tried not to stare, but it was almost impossible.
She had a Coke Bottle figure, an even better version of my wife’s.
Her long blonde tresses hugged her perky breasts.
Her cunt had a thin layer of light hair.
Her ass was wide and plump.
She had long, golden legs.
“Daddy,” she said.
“I hoped you might show up.” The words that came from her mouth shocked me so much I nearly collapsed.
Already I was feeling rather weak at the knees.
“What, baby?” I asked.
“Won’t you come in, Daddy? I can’t quite seem to find the spot, and I was hoping you could help me?” I swallowed.
She was looking directly in my eyes, but my erect eight inch cock was protruding from my boxers and definitely wasn’t hard to miss.
“W-what spot, honey?” She took my hand and pulled me inside.
Then she flicked on the lights.
“I’m trying to masturbate.
I want to give myself pleasure.
You understand, don’t you? Since Mom’s been gone, I’ve peeked into your room from time to time and seen you holding your penis and moaning like me.
When I looked up doing such a thing online, I resulted with the word masturbation.
I’m trying to do that to myself, Daddy, but I’m just not succeeding.
Won’t you help me?” Oh, God.
“Honey, as much as I want to make my baby girl happy, that’s something I just can’t help you with,” I said reluctantly.
The truth was, I wanted more than anything to help pleasure my beautiful Heather.
“Why not?” “Well, it’s wrong, sweetheart.” “Why is it wrong? I love you, I want you to help me.
I don’t see the harm in it.” “But see, sweetie–” “No one will ever find out, if that’s what’s worrying you.” The offer was tempting.
I was barely resisting the urge to tear off my boxers and whisk her away.
“I love you.
You know that.
We just can’t do this.” “Do you not want me, Daddy?” Her eyes widened.
She still held her hand in mine.
She slowly pulled my hand to her breast, and then let go.
My hand stayed cemented to her erect nipple.
I simply didn’t have the will power anymore.
“Don’t you want to make me happy?” I couldn’t refuse anymore.
“Okay, baby, but just tonight.” I’d caved, and I felt guilty, but there would be a time for that later.
Right now, it was time to get down to work.
Anything for my baby girl.
“Now what shall we do?” To be continued…
Mom's Party Part 1
Mom’s Party Part 1 Mom was having a special party, and Joe was the star.
My mom and I had been living alone for all 17 years of my life.
Before I was born, my father died, leaving my mom to take care of me all alone.
And although she is in great shape, she never really got into a long lasting relationship.
My mom and I had always been close.
She was always there for me, and vice versa.
We had a special relationship.
And although it was not really anything too sexual, due to her boring sex life we had gotten together when I was 16.
Now it is time for my mom’s 40th birthday.
She approached me the other day and said “she had a great party idea.” When I asked about it, she replied “I want to make this one special, and fun.” “I want this to be a blow job party.
You could be the male stripper.
The girls and I will sit all around, and you will walk around with that cute dick offering blowjobs.” Just the idea made me horny and I immediatly said “Good idea.” However now my dick was hard, and mom saw.
“Oh honey, I think someones excited.” “Let me get that for you.” She then made me sit back, and she started unzipping my pants.
Then she slid them down, and then took my boxers off of me.
My dick stood erect and up.
It was about 8 inches tall and quite wide.
She smiled at me and started sliding her hand up and down my shaft.
She was wearing short shorts, and a tiny little tank top that revealed her belly.
Her large breasts were easily seen underneath.
Now she was sliding her hand up and down my shift with increasing speed.
Then she started sucking.
Now let me tell you, she gives the best blowjobs I have ever had.
After a while I was close to cumming.
“Mom im going to cum!” I shouted, before realsing a huge load into her mouth.
She smiled at me, and swallowed it all down.
Now I started undressing her, first revealing her nice, perk tits.
I held each in a hand and took turns sucking each.
She moaned silently, and then started kissing me.
We made out for about five minutes before I started taking her panties off.
Once they were off, I threw them away, and started rubbing her clit.
She moaned as I started eating out of her.
I licked her clit rapidly, and in no time she sent out her sex juices all over my face.
Seeing this, she made me lie down, and she licked it all off of my face.
After she was done, I got up, and made her bend over.
I got into the doggie position, inserting my dick slowly into her dripping pussy.
Once I was all the way in, I grabbed her tits, and started slowly fucking her.
As she moaned louder and louder I started fucking her faster, until she was screaming “YES!” “Yes, FUCK ME!!” I continued doing that for a bit more, before taking my dick out.
Then I rolled her over onto her back.
I slowly inserted my shaft once again.
Once it was in her deep, I lifted her up, and then stood up.
I began fucking her in that position.
This brought out a lot of screaming from her.
Soon we both came at the same time, and I collapsed.
She kissed me passionatly for a little, then sat up.
She then got up, and said “You’ll have to come to the party for the rest of this.” And then she walked off, her nice ass glaring at me as it bounced away.
My Angel
My Angel Will you have your Obsession? View Author’s Copyright Information Chapter One: Obsession, Thy name is Destiny.__ I d never really met anyone like her before.
Everything about her seemed to reflect everything that I had ever thought or held to my realization as truth.
Honestly, I have no clue how my conscience thought was actually handling this reality, but each coming second was pure bliss with her in my sights.
This divine creature that held my attention so completely was sheer beauty in its simplest form.
Thy angel s name was Destiny and said angel had committed the sin of stealing my heart, for which no god would dare condemn her.
Each day, I watched as my angel passed by and held another s hand, kissed another s lips and leaned upon another unworthy mortal s body.
Each action I so desperately wished was being placed amongst my own damned soul.
Each evening the Angel, MY Angel, would pass by again and I would practically fall after her just to catch the last whiff of her intoxicating aroma.
Yes, I was obsessed.
Yes, I admittedly had fallen for the Earth-bound seraph that enchanted my heart.
And she would be mine one day.
Chapter Two: Many years had passed since I first fell for My Angel.
And as each year passed, My Angel had become even more beautiful and I had found my love to grow also.
Much to my surprise, since it was against my normal behavior, I had befriended My Grounded Seraph and we had become close, even shared a few moments of companionship through the years.
I had watched as Destiny had found loser upon loser to date and been broken and dismayed by them and one by one, they all broke her heart.
As I had held My Sweet Girl to my torso, as she cried for another night, I had vowed this to be the year that I finally tell My Destiny of my true feelings.
We now stood at the peak of our twenty-first years.
She was the blossomed perfection of womanhood.
I was the gangly product of adolescent fitness.
My Destiny was coming over for our private birthday celebration and I was nervous to tell her of my long withheld love.
I prepared everything just as I knew she loved.
I knew My Angel so well it made me giggle with anticipation.
As I saw her car pull in my drive and her long legs of excellence extend from the car, I lost my breath as her flawless form ascended the stairs to my door.
I fixed myself quickly in the mirror in the front hall as I heard her rapid tapping upon my door.
I smile enthusiastically as I open the door and reveal her perfect smile of pearly whites, silky, tanned skin and eyes the color of sky and manicured grass.
I was breathless once again and did not recover fast enough.
Natasha, love, are you alright? Her scent is so heavenly as she drops her bags and pulls me close to hold me up.
Qu-Quite fine.
How about yourself gor- I mean Girl? She pulls me tighter and brushes my hair from my eyes and kisses my cheek, causing me to really lose my balance and resulting in a girlish giggle from her.
Love, you must be more careful.
You re my world.
You can t leave me, Darling.
She touches my nose with a perfect tip of her index finger, lowering to the ground grabbing most of her bags and pixie-walks into my living room.
Speechless and drooling over her tight little bum, I pick up her remaining bag and follow dumbly after.
Tonight was definitely the time of confession for this little love puppy.
After placing the bags in my bedroom, we giddily enter the living room where I had set up my television for the movie night of the year.
We looked forward to this night every year, both prepared with two or three movies for the occasion and our favorite candies or snacks.
With comfort at arm s length, we snuggle beneath a warm blanket and stay that way for hours, content just to be with each other and our mild entertainment.
As we began the night s ceremonies, I try to send hints of my need of her, my intense love for My Angel, through my normal, caring gestures.
I make sure I make excellent, outstanding eye contact and making my smile brighter than usual.
And with each bit, she giggles.
Tonight was THE NIGHT.
Chapter 3_____ With each giggle my heart grew lighter and I felt a reflection of my love and need between my thighs.
The heat and ache was becoming almost too much to take and my nerve was becoming lost in the longing to touch and feel possible relief.
Half way through our movie marathon Destiny decided it was time to freshen up with a quick shower.
As I watched her walk towards my bathroom, I couldn t help but fall in love with her all over again.
Between the sway of her hips, the curves of her gorgeous body and the form that was My Angel, I was hooked hard and her hook went deep.
She turns as she entered the bathroom, giggles and blows me a kiss.
I smile as all my strength leaves me.
She giggles again as I lay back in wait and she closes the door.
I sneak near the door and listen.
I can hear her satisfied sighs as she basks in the heat of the water and begins to relax.
I couldn t stand it any longer.
I quietly open the door and slip in, closing the door behind me with a slight click.
Did you miss me that much already? I could hear the smile in her voice and it was enough to make my knees weaker that a new born giraffe.
But of course, you se- Silly woman , I clear my throat, I also wanted to make sure that you had all you needed, Hon.
My thoughts begging for her to say No, I need you Silly.
I edged closer and even peek behind the curtain.
Tsk Tsk.
Just can t wait can you? Impatient little miss.
She mocks me so cutely that I can t even reply except with a smile, which she returned without thought.
My eyes roamed her body as she turns to wash off the soap, almost as if she was turning to give me more of look.
My jaw drops unconsciously as the soapy water flows from her angelic face to perky breasts to soft thighs and down her agile legs.
The heat between my own thighs was almost too much.
My slight conflagration has become an immense inferno of need for her.
I feel my body temperature rise as my nipples press against the tightness of my t-shirt.
My courage reaching its peak and I enter the shower, fully clothed and completely in need of My Angel s touch.
Awww Sweetheart you re still fully clothed.
Silly girl, you re supposed to undress before you get in to get clean.
She comes closer as her smile brightens and I began to tickle her naked body, pressing and caressing all I can touch on her, yet staying clear of the crevices that would make her moan.
She giggles as my fingers played across her hot, wet skin and my arousal reaching a high I ve never known.
I press her to the wall and bite her neck.
My reward was a moan that I had never heard from her, but dreamed about for so long.
I tugged playfully as I continue to tickle and begin to nip along her shoulders.
I back away as her moans kindle my inferno to so much more.
Our chests heave as each breath came with confusion.
I stay against the opposite wall waiting for her reaction.
She smiles slightly, as did I, and just looks at me.
I feel her eyes all over me, just as mine roamed her form.
I approach her again and press her ticklish spots again.
She moans instead of giggling.
My dreams here were becoming real.
I press fully against her and bit her neck again.
She wraps her arms around my waist pulling me closer as I bite harder and she gasps with surprise and pleasure.
I let my hands roam her curves that so short ago I had been admiring.
She responds with soft moans and a kiss to my neck.
I achieved my first orgasm as her fire hot lips sparked lightening throughout my body.
I press completely against the shower wall and caressed her right breast, plucking the nipple as a stream of water falls down my neck and beneath my shirt.
I shiver and finally kiss Destiny with all the passion I d held in since I d met her.
She returns it all full force as I lift her against the now heated wall and she wraps around me with no protest and I pin her arms above our heads, pressing my lips to her ear.
Destiny, will you be mine tonight? Chapter 4: I carry her back out to the couch as her dripping body drenches my floor and I grin as the blessed water splays upon the hard wood.
As I lay her down she pulls me down upon her and bites my lip.
I moan without thought as it felt like nature was taking place and all the pieces of my life were falling into place.
Much to my surprise, she took control.
As I bend my head to suck upon my seraphim s lip, she pushes me instead, pressing my body into my soft sofa as she straddles my ankles.
The cloth of soaking garments cling to my body in the way I couldn t wait for Destiny s touch to be.
She releases the button of my jeans and slowly pulls them from my legs and removes them from my view and presses her fingers between mine while pulling me towards her and pressing my lips to her in a passionate fashion and began pulling my clinging shirt.
She broke our kiss for merely a second to free my head of my shirt, revealing my body for all it had been since birth.
My sweetness has chosen to go commando, she observes outwardly and bit her lip as a passionate moan escapes, Good choice.
She began to hesitantly trace the rim of my bellybutton with her tongue and lips as I moan and arch slightly involuntarily.
She moans with my traitorous signs of pleasure as she begin to nip at the rim then ascend to my breasts as I quiver with complete need of her touch.
How she knew where to touch, I confess I have no idea, maybe she had been planning this as long as I had, maybe she had had as many dreams and fantasies as I had, either way my body was craving her worst than usual and every touch, tease, thought and look just made the craving increase.
She bit beneath my breast, bringing me out of thoughts and realizations, her hot breath warming my skin as my passionate fever escalates with each second.
My clit had become a conflagration of desire, pre-climax, anointed time and pure need.
My body ached to pull her into my heat and consume every inch of her smoldering body.
I whimper uncontrollably, completely lost to her breath and heart beat as she nips and pulls on my breasts, then my nipples.
Her mouth takes in my nipples one at a time as she presses her hottest possession against my thigh and her intrusive, and completely welcomed, fingers find my blossomed clit and begin to tease its yearning nature near its explosive need, yet stopping just short of my completion to tease my ear with her tongue.
All I could muster resounded against her silky soaked hair in short breaths.
Oh, oh my Angel, p-please don t s-stop.
I could feel her devilish grin upon my neck as I press my pleading form against her before she backs off completely and watches my body as I writhe with aggravated passion of shortened pleasure.
I could see the intense fire in her eyes as I take note of the side of my Destiny I had not been allowed to see yet.
I try to pull her back upon me.
She wouldn t allow me to lay back upon the couch, instead she jumps up and wraps her legs around my waist as her arms encircle my neck and in turn my arms wrap around her waist as I pull her against my body and press her back to the wall with a deep moan as her mouth presses to mine without reserve.
Our tongues tangle in a deep tango that only pursues our feverish attempts to make the other melt.
I remove her from the wall and we are back on the couch in seconds, our mouths never departing as I began to massage her hips with my thumbs, closing in on her sweetest need move by move.
Her moans only intensify my ache more as I fight not to rush to her climax.
I take my time touching her and showing my Angel how I had come to view her body.
Hoping, in the back of my head, that I was conveying how much I needed her and how much I was enjoying ravishing her perfect form.
I moan as I feel the intensity of her heat and in a sense the need I had caused her.
I so achingly begin to tease her clit.
Her ragged breathing was driving my body to the brink as she begins to arch more, I can t help but try to keep her down just as I had kept my feelings back for so long.
I groan as my climax begins to creep upon my lower half and I notice the feeling of paralyzing pleasure in my thighs and Destiny s moans becoming a soprano s praising.
We both gasp and quiver as we come to the desired height and our pleasure explodes through our pelvises.
Unable to keep my hands from her body, I begin kissing upon her neck with fevered kisses and ascending to her ear as she had to me.
I nibble behind her ear, licking and breathing intently upon her tragus and pulling teasingly with a moan and shortened breath as she whimpers and tries to escape.
I cuff both her hands with one of my own as I suck and kiss the underside of her arms and move against her heated crevice with my own mound.
Another moan, almost pained due to the non-repetitiveness of my motions, escapes and I keep them coming as I obey her needs.
She pants against my lips as I grin and grant another orgasm.
She whimpers as the tremors rush through her body.
I smile as I kiss her shivering lips and lift her up and place her on my lap and hold her while she wraps around me again and bites my neck making me arch deep and lean back upon the cushions.
I turn on the CD I had made for this special night and kiss her deeply as a deep, erotic bass begins to resound throughout the house signaling the beginning of the song we had met over.
I pull her closer still and rake my fingers through her silken hair and then pull devilishly at the roots.
She presses her forehead to mine and growls slightly.
I revel in the realization that this growl was not the playful one she gave me at times.
This was a true You are going to regret you didn t do that sooner growl and it gave me deep, anticipating chills.
I pull her hair again and move her head so I could whisper in her ear.
Keep growling Destiny.
Go ahead Sexy.
Just wait until you see what I ve been dreaming up for our bedroom.
She gasps and reclines her head as I pulls teasingly.
Oh my Angel was so much more than I had even dared to dream.
I tease her nipples again, using my fingertips this time.
Her moans come out in wee whimpers as I lean back, causing her head to lay cradled between my large breasts, which she again nips.
I trail my fingertips down the back of her neck and across her slender shoulders.
Maneuvering them into place and applying pressure just above her shoulder blades.
She moans as I began to relieve the tension, dipping down with slight pressure upon her spine and pulling the stress back up her spine between her shoulder blades bringing a symphony of light moans of relief.
I lightly trace her tattoos on the back of each shoulder in small circles.
Once her chills were almost too much for her to bare, I lift my love into my arms and lovingly bring her to our love nest.
She lies upon her stomach, exposing one hell of an ass, delicate shoulders, and a perfect hourglass figure with an irresistible athletic form.
I revel in the site of my perfect woman with all the pizzazz in her confidence lying before me.
When I can no longer hold back my need to touch her, I crawl upon the bed and bit her ass with a little harder than teasing manner.
I wanted her to know exactly how much need she instilled in my soul.
I press upon her lower back just as she arches to my bite.
Oh no, love.
Tonight you will obey me.
My breath quickens as I bite her shoulder with similar intent and harshness.
Her whimper was one of pain and acknowledged intent.
I bring my nails down her back and push down again as she attempts to rise and grin from inside out as I begin to grind upon her right thigh.
Her moans are not ignored as I grind a little harder and fail as I try to keep my whimpering under control.
Realizing that I would lose in this attempt, I stop and deeply press my fingers into the meat of her tender ass as I move them in circles and press my thumbs lightly against her dripping wet lips.
She moans deep from her diaphragm.
My need keeps growing with each sound from her and each static touch of our skin.
She arches again as I coyly slip my index finger to her clit and circle her pulsing outer sweet spot.
She arches uncontrollably as sweet bliss came quickly.
Did my sweet little fuck enjoy her pleasure? Her high-pitched moans assure what I had already known from the first kiss in the shower.
Are you ready for more? Hmmm love? Because I have so much more in store for you.
I grin as I kiss down her spine and restrain her arching form with each soft touch of my lips.
She moan with each kiss.
As I reach her perfect ass, I nip her a few times before I bestow a slightly harsh bite with which I slide my fore and middle fingers in so deep between her thighs I believed they would not come out again due to her tightness.
Her head rises so quickly I almost thought she disliked my last touch.
However, the most high-pitched moan I d received yet, insisted this move was the best so far.
I begin to nip the skin on the back of her neck as I move in and out of her sweet cunt slowly, building deeper need than she already has as I also massage that blossomed clit with intense softness.
I bring her so close to her climax so fast I slow down to affirm she cannot meet it sooner than I plan.
I kiss down her succulent side as I continue to tease her orgasmic tension with my slow movements.
Just as her aggravated passion brings tears to her eyes, I liberate her now progressed climax as she screams for the first time in pure bliss due to her best lover yet.
Chapter 5: The next morning as I awake with a deep sense of satisfaction, not to mention a huge smile, I thought I had awakened before my Angel.
I begin to massage that sweet ass; just to make sure her wake up was as great as mine, only to be surprised as she turns to face me with an equally sweet smile.
Good morning, my darling.
My heart catches as I realize I had not dreamt the previous night at all.
She remembers it and I certainly remember it and we are both apparently ecstatic about it.
I stammer as I try to roll with this blessed realization.
Well, g-good morning, my b-beautiful Angel.
She giggles her girlish and light-hearted sound.
My heart drops as I wait to be awakened by an alarm clock I didn t set or a phone call that would not be welcomed.
However, no sound came after her delightful giggle.
Not one unwelcomed electronic chirp or bell to deter me from my girl and her smile.
God bless America, life just got perfect! I was thinking a beautiful breakfast for a gorgeous girl.
What do you think, Dest? She moves closer, each centimeter making my heart drop into my stomach to enjoy a stay with the butterflies that had been there for as long as my soul had seen her.
She nibbles my ear and my wetness is renewed along with a sweep of scrambling butterflies as I await her reply.
My heart thumps and skips as clumsily as anytime I was around her.
Actually, I was thinking a shower.
Care to join me? I d love to see that tight ass wet again.
She winks, licks my lips and gets up before I can even reach to caress her.
I lie there for a moment as she slips into the master bathroom.
My clit jumping and screaming with intense need to be touched.
My body was urging me to get my ass into that bathroom.
I was still stuck on the fact that she had been noticing my ass.
I finally come to my senses a few seconds later and jump up before she thinks I lost interest.
She is bent over, half hidden by my forest green shower curtain, testing the water.
I softly slip behind her and press my hips against her lightly tanned ass and lift against her.
She releases a surprised moan and backs up against me.
I bite my bottom lip and lift again.
Her body responds as if she had been waiting for my warmth to touch any part of her.
I tease her wet pussy with my fingertips, plucking her darker lips and sliding my fingers up and down her slit.
I would do anything to bring this unique and perfect woman pleasure.
She would be mine forever if my loving skills had anything to say about it.
Chapter Six: We finish our shower with the water going cold due to the extended length.
Somehow the shower glass was fogged as we exit the stall.
My arms are wrapped tightly around Destiny as if she were actually the breath keeping me alive and not just the other half of my existence.
We both grin as I set her upon the counter and press against her.
Our slippery skin only heated mine more as I kissed her sweet lips as I brush her hair.
Everything I d done before now meant so much more since she realized my passion for her.
I throw the brush behind me as I straddle her lap upon the counter and begin to bite her neck as she sucks upon my nipples.
I moan as I lean her back against the mirror and spread her lips and enter her with full force making her gasp and moan in one gargled prescription for lust.
I pant and moan as I pound her sweet, delicate folds, her own moans echoing in my ears as my heart quickens to such a state as only she could muster.
I grin as her beautiful eyes glaze over with the intense pleasure and I kiss her forehead and sniff her deliciously scented hair as she sits recuperating from our pleasure exchange.
Oh My Angel, did you enjoy your morning s pleasure? She smiles up at me in an intoxicated slur of her gorgeous face.
I lower my lips to her ear and smile as her stray wet strands tickled my cheek, Just wait for your afternoon delight My Love.
She writhes with the after waves of her orgasm still passing through her member.
I pick her up and bring her back to the bedroom sitting her upon a towel has I grab her bag and bring it back to her side as I venture to the kitchen to prepare her a fitting breakfast.
We eat her favorite breakfast of scrambled eggs, shoe-leather bacon, buttered toast and mocha-tinted coffee.
I love the smell of coffee on her breath.
I smile helplessly as she nibbles bite after bite in a fit of orgasm-driven starvation.
I giggle as she shovels it in.
She was so sexy as she ate with a delicate air of eloquence.
I wash dishes as she stands behind me, teasing me with small circles of fingertips on my naked hips.
I wiggle with anticipation of later activities.
I had brought out the best in Destiny and I don t think she minded all that much.
After dishes had been washed and put away, I turn and pull Destiny to me and kiss her until she needs to breathe.
She moans and presses to me further and we move towards the living room.
I moan as we stumble upon the couch and she is atop me again as my hands roam all over her delicious body and grope as she moans at my intense touches.
I moan as she bites my neck and I part her thighs and grind against her mound as she bites harder and muffles her moans.
I smile as I flip her upon her back.
Mmmmmm seems your desires are flaring again, my love.
I growl with lust I cannot conceal.
She moans and arches as I kiss up her shins and thighs and breathe upon her swollen clit.
My Angel, you are so desirable the winds rush to greet your skin and the sun shines only to kiss your path.
Her moans mix with giggles as I blow tickling cool air upon her thighs.
To Be Continued…
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Lactating Nippples: The Daddy's Participation
Lactating Nippples: The Daddy’s Participation Daughter, after having friend over, has visit from daddy who gets her to orgasm by fingering her Several hours later, after what seemed hours of being with her, I knew I liked it for sure, and that is I had to admit that I loved being milked by her.
In other words, I had to say, to myself as well as her too, that I absolutely loved it when she pinched her nipples together and that milk sprayed heavily all over me.
It didn t matter.
No it didn t.
I couldn t get over it as she happily, merrily, and freely pinched them together, and as she did one or the other exploded.
It came out so quickly and so freely it was as if it was some kind of game.
It happened all the time.
We appeared to have so much fun as it occurred that afternoon.
Yep, we sure had fun.
I know that.
And I also know that she and I became really good friends as a result.
He we were, practically all undressed by this point, except for her underwear and my boxers, and all I wanted was to get back into bed and start all over again.
Nevertheless, I finally, but also affectionately, had to leave.
We both knew that.
To me, what had happened that day was a first.
I knew of course that nobody would ever believe it.
I knew it for sure.
It was my little secret.
This event was my personal little thing and I was going to keep it to myself.
Yep, I knew that for sure.
I wouldn t tell anyone what we did that day.
So as I got dressed, Summer simply laid there, beneath the bedsheet, and as she did all she did was smile at me.
I knew one thing and that was that she was so happy she could show someone, like myself, her little problem so to speak that she d had over the course of the last several years.
As I stood there in my boxers, she liked that I was almost naked as well.
I think she liked it that I looked nice not having any clothes on too.
As I stood smiling down at her, as if I was admiring her physical beauty, which I was, the truth was it didn t matter.
I was enamored by her through and through.
Although I couldn t see her body, I still admired her in every way possible.
I mean in after thought what 20 year old wouldn t? I was beaming and didn t even realize it.
In truth, I knew I could have done what we d done all night long.
Yes, I was truly happy about it all, as the smile on my face showed that I was too, and as I continued to fumble with my shirt.
I couldn t get it on but that s only due to I was still looking at her as she looked up at me as we both shared our smiles.
Regardless, like I ve mentioned already, this was damn good fun for both of us.
She said it out of nowhere telling me My nipples leak all the time.
They seep milk.
I remember her words exactly as she said them.
In my mind, there I was repeating them I don t know how many times over.
Then there s the question you ask yourself.
What girl ever goes around telling a guy, no matter who he is, that her nipples leak milk, and they do that all the time? It didn t matter any longer.
We were both still smiling and from ear to ear.
And there she was, still on her bed, and covered up to her neck by that one lone bed sheet.
None of that mattered for I d seen her figure and that was what counted.
I was allowed to see her body.
I was given the chance to see her breasts.
More importantly, I was able to see her nipples as they shot out that milk and flooded my shirt.
Neither of us really cared because the fun had been done.
It was all too darn fun and it was all too damn exciting! And get this.
Even though we were laying down beside one another on our sides, she was happily and openly allowing her nipples to do what she said they could do.
They d spray out milk at me allowing me to enjoy what she said they do.
However, something else was happening that Summer didn t know about at all.
My cock, it began to get harder, and even harder and even more erect then ever while she cheerfully pinched her nipples together so they d squirt out breast milk explosively at me.
I loved it and couldn t get over how terrific it was.
I mean it.
I absolutely loved that she was doing that to me and for me.
Regardless, I thought, I couldn t believe how horny it was getting me! I didn t know what to do but I didn t let her know about it either.
My cock was laying erect and tingling madly inside my boxers.
Yes, it felt weird as hell.
Yes, I wanted her to know it too but I didn t allow myself to tell her.
All she wanted was for someone, me, to watch her pinch her nipples as they lactated madly.
So that was what she did for me.
We spent that afternoon doing just that.
And as she did that, all I could do was let my cock tingle more crazily while it got harder and harder and be bothersome down below.
It was tingling wildly and monstrously I thought.
I so wanted her to hold it and stroke it and make me cum.
I really did but I was way into her tits I guess.
I was way too into those sexy fat nipples and what she was doing with them.
I was way into the experience of my life and I saw how she blissfully, and excitedly, she did it for me.
Although I was horny as hell and hard as a rock, I knew I was in heaven.
I knew that for sure.
Her tits, along with my cock being hard told me that if nothing else.
How it felt had me wanting to jack off right then and there.
That was how badly it was throbbing.
I soooo crazily wanted to jack off as she pinched her nipples and sprayed that lovely and exciting breast milk.
I didn t know what to do.
All I knew was I wanted for her to be happy.
And she was.
She was really happy that day.
I got by.
When it was all said and done my cock finally relaxed and all the emotional horny feelings I d had went away.
Oh well, maybe another day, I told myself.
Maybe I ll get another lucky opportunity sometime, I told myself as I sat down to finally get dressed.
She finally said something in that soft spoken voice of hers.
Tyler, did you have fun? I hope you did.
I know I did.
It was weird but nice.
She called me dear.
And that surprised me in a big, big way.
I turned around with a look of surprise in my face and looked at her.
The sheet, still pulled up to her neck, all I saw was that smile and those eyes.
I looked right at her and smiled.
She was all lit up.
I couldn t get over it.
I felt soooo different.
I did.
Dressed, I put on my shoes while on the bed.
I thought about doing two things but didn t.
Instead I did only one.
I didn t touch her chest.
Nope, to me that was her personal and poignant part of her to be left alone.
Nevertheless, as I sat there, I thought about doing it.
I really, really wanted to do it, but at first I didn t.
She watched me as I tied my shoes and as I looked back at her and smiled.
I thought that Summer looked so darn pretty.
God, I d sure love to kiss her right on her lips.
Would that be appropriate, I asked myself.
No, I mean we re not dating so maybe I shouldn t and no, she s a lot older then me too.
So why would I, I asked myself.
I put my feet down not that I was done tying my shoes.
I turned and looked at her again.
Summer looked different as she smiled up at me again.
I studied her as we looked at each other, and then something out of nowhere hit me.
I said to myself to hell with it! Do it! Just do it Tyler! And so I did.
I simply, out of nowhere, leaned in, and caught her off guard.
I kissed my former babysitter right on her lips.
It kind of shocked her too.
She jerked her head back as if never expecting it but thankfully I did it the right way.
I didn t kiss her hard but I kissed appropriately and carefully as well.
And I kissed her on her lips.
This was a semi-romantic like kiss.
No, there wasn t any tongue involved.
We didn t know each that well but I recall that a kiss is a kiss is a kiss.
So that was what I did.
I kissed her and I did so respectfully.
Yes, she jerked her head and her body away.
I had surprised her big time.
No one had ever kissed her like that before.
Never had anyone ever kissed her like I kissed her, she told me later on, but she also told me something else and she said it with a smile too.
Tyler, thank you.
Thank you for being here today and doing what you did with me, especially, and I mean this, especially giving me that kiss.
That means a lot to me too so thank you from the very bottom of my heart.
I shrugged my shoulders and replied by saying You re welcome Summer and I m the one who should be thanking you.
I will say this.
This has been the best and greatest time in my life.
I mean it.
I really mean it.
With that she reached out, pulled my body down, and she pulled me against her, kissing me hard and luxuriously.
Summer kissed me somewhat wildly too and all of a sudden I felt something odd in my mouth.
Her tongue floated out of her mouth and down into my throat.
Whoa, I was shocked as hell and a bit horny too because that tongue of hers felt wild and magnificent as hell.
It made me feel totally and utterly crazy for her.
I wanted her badly.
There is no other way to say it.
I had to have her however, instead of being an asshole, I simply got up and said goodbye.
Carrying the bedsheet wrapped around her body, she followed me to her door.
I so wanted to rip off that bedsheet and see her naked again but I didn t.
I think she knew it too.
nothing happened as she opened the door and saw me out.
I headed home and she went back to her bed to lay down she told me later on.
However, what happened later that day was something she wasn t too willing to talk about I discovered.
Where are you going? Summer s mother asked the father.
Oh I m heading over to the office and I ll be back soon, alright? he replied.
He drove off, knowing exactly where he was headed.
He knew why he was going there too.
She left several hours ago, he told himself, and so did that kid.
He knew where they went.
He was sure of it.
He knew why he knew it too.
The truth is he knew about her and her personal issues she d had for the last several years.
And in truth, he actually loved that she d had this problem too.
Once he thought about it, he smiled as his eyes would reflect that playful look in them.
He also knew that both of them knew about her issues.
She d been with him when it happened once so they were able to share in the occurrence.
And the truth is, and he knew this too, she always enjoyed it when he came down to see her at school.
And in the end, all she found she wanted to do was make her daddy happy.
He seemed to know it even before he arrived.
And she was there to make her daddy happy too.
Brandon, Summer s dad, loved being around her in that intimate way, and so seeing that she had that problem with her tits only made the get togethers more enjoyable for him.
Having discovered the issue with her breast milk and nipples, he knew his young 18 year old was going to be a lot of fun to be around.
Ohhhhhh yeah, Brandon knew this for sure.
To him, ever since she turned 18, he always thought his daughter was exceptionally pretty and even sexy in a lot of ways.
He truly enjoyed her company he discovered.
Brandon and Summer liked it once it was discovered.
She loved giving her daddy anything he wanted.
And she did it freely and openly too.
He was sure of that.
Having discovered the problem involving her tits, he always thought she could do it at will, but in truth she couldn t command it.
It just happened and when he found out he was wrong he could not wait to be with her.
Neither could she.
She loved that her daddy, way back then, wanted her for that, and other intimate participation.
He couldn t wait.
He wanted what she did so badly that he d jump at a moment s notice to go and see his little daughter so that they could get together and play around.
That day, after the party, he pulled up alongside her apartment.
After he rang the doorbell and while she was still in bed, she heard it, and right away thought it was Tyler coming back for more.
She instantly got out of bed and looked out her window.
She couldn t see anyone but still she said to herself that it had to be Tyler.
Yes, she thought it had to be him and he was coming back for more of the same thing.
Summer happily ran back to the front door and with the bedsheet wrapped around her body and no clothes on, she was smiling from ear to ear as she opened the front door.
She couldn t wait to see him again.
She was ecstatic that he had come back.
She opened the door only to see her daddy standing there.
Oh uh hi daddy, she said as the smile on her face went away.
Uhhh what s up? she went on to ask as his eyes quickly floated over and noticeably floated over her body.
He immediately smiled at his daughter, liking what he saw.
She smiled back, knowing why he was there and knowing exactly what it was that he wanted.
He was looking down towards her chest as he smiled towards her body.
She knew it and didn t mind it either.
She d been there before with her daddy.
However, times had changed, and she wasn t sure anymore if she was into this with him.
He knew what he knew as he cut away and looked directly at her.
Smiling, he asked Have fun today did you? Pardon me daddy? Summer came back.
You know what I mean, her daddy came back, still happily smiling.
She was silent for a moment as the two of them looked at each other.
Then she said as she shook her head No daddy, I don t.
Her voice was still soft and quiet as it always is.
He was smiling still.
Sure you do honey, he went on to say.
I know that look when I see it, he added.
In truth he didn t.
He watched her as she looked at him and throughout time she was still holding the bedsheet up close against her breasts and body.
So you left the party and came over here, he went on to say.
You and that boy came back here to get it on didn t you? He was still smiling and then she did too.
She knew what he meant but in truth Tyler and her never really did anything to that affect.
You allowed that 20 year old boy to put his you know what inside your beautiful, fat, and juicy cunt I like so well, didn t you? Hmmm and tell me something honey.
Was it good for you too? Like you and me, did you scream and jump all over the bed like we used to do way back when? Did you two kiss and make passionate love too? Did you huh? Did you sweetheart? Ohhhhhh god baby cakes, I soooo miss those days honey.
She was shocked but thought about it as he sat there needing and wanting it again and wanting what he assumed those two might have done, which they didn t.
He went on to say Honey, I know better.
I really do.
You and I have been there, haven t we? She was smiling and recalling those days back in college and thinking about how fun it was way back then.
We ve been there how many times dear? He then said something which she almost didn t catch.
I ve been there a million times when I was youngster like you.
And then he added Mmmmm, my cock inside your healthy and hearty pussy again? Oh Summer, ohhh Summer, he added.
Doesn t that sound erotically blissful? Doesn t it? We could do it again baby.
We could you know.
She was becoming hot, extremely hot as he talked about it.
It did sound good.
His hands on her breasts, his lips all over her body including her crotch, and also inside her pussy she told herself.
Ohhhhhh yeah, it did sound erotically blissful too her she told herself.
And then he said it.
Were you two jumping and dancing and fucking hard in there? I bet you were.
Did you fuck that boy s brains out? Mmmmmm, Summer, I want that too baby.
I soooo want to have you like he did.
Ohhhhhh god do I ever honey.
He was torturing her with everything he d said.
She wasn t shocked.
She d become horny again.
Her pussy wanted it, again.
She could feel it all over her body as her tummy, loins, and her titties tingled more and more and even more.
Ohhhhhhh god daddy, she cried out.
I don t, I don t know daddy, she said.
Yes, she was kind of shocked that her daddy still wanted it and talked her into wanting it again too.
She was burning up as she recalled those days when they d lay down together while she allowed and watched her daddy s fingers and mouth and whatever do their thing on her precious young body.
Ohhh god daddy, she said as she craned her neck knowing how badly she needed what he was talking about.
I don t know daddy.
Ohhhhhhh lord daddy, she cried out again as he smiled and looked her over.
Yeah baby, I ll bet you re still a great fuck in the sack, aren t you baby? he said.
At this point, he stepped closer to her but she pulled the bedsheet closer against her body as he did.
She still felt it.
She still wanted him in that weird incestuous way.
He was the best.
She knew that but then again, she hadn t had any real sex with a man other then him she told herself.
Ohhh lord I soooo want him, she told herself as he looked and smiled at her body.
Then he did it again.
She saw it.
Her father immediately looked down at her two large and sumptuous boobs.
Her body shivered and tingled all over.
Even her inner thighs cried out for him.
She closed her eyes as if feeling the impulsively powerful emotions that her daddy had her feeling once they began having sex with one another.
Nobody but no one could do it like daddy, she recalled.
Nope, daddy was the best.
Oh god, let him do it.
Take him to bed and lay down with him.
Let him do his thing.
Ohhh fuck, ohhh yeah, she told herself.
I need this.
I soooo need him next to me, on me, and I even need him in me too.
She smiled and he smiled clearly too.
She saw it and got worse as he stood there, looking her over as if studying his daughter s wondrous body and breasts.
Her body burned forcefully as if knowing she definitely needed him on her and in her like in the past.
Ohhhhhh fuck daddy, she cried out.
Take me to bed! Come on, let s go to bed! She wanted it badly.
She wanted her daddy badly too.
All those past experiences she d had with her daddy came back to haunt her thoughts.
Se couldn t wait.
He was the best and she knew it too.
She went to her bedroom and her daddy was already laying down and waiting for her with that neat wondrous smile of his.
She loved it.
It always aroused her to no end seeing his quite buff body that it was still at his age laying face up in those underwear of his.
They were the tighty whitey kind too and she knew she loved that look.
That look only made her feel hornier then ever.
With that, as horny as she was, and as much as she knew she wanted her daddy, again, she did it.
Summer, for her daddy s sake dropped the bedsheet to the ground.
She smiled.
Daddy, do you like what you see? she asked in this playful, little girl tone of voice.
He looked at his daughter s lovely svelte and sumptuous physique.
It was soooo sexy with her curves and hips and tits that he developed an erection which of course she loved.
Daddy, I ll say this, she said.
I think you look sexy.
I really do daddy.
It turns me on.
I still do? he said.
Really, you mean that? Ohhhhhh god yeah daddy, you really do.
I m getting wet, and with that she smiled and then winked at her daddy.
My whole body is like tingling and quivering all over.
Even my nipples are hard.
See? she said as she pointed to them.
When she said it, he looked at saw her sexier then ever hard ass nipples.
Ohhh, excuse me for saying this, but can I touch your fucking nipples like we used to do? Ohhh god yeah daddy, sure you can.
Oh my fucking god yes, she said as she laid down on her back beside her daddy.
She couldn t wait.
He of all people was going to do it again.
He was the best at it as far as she knew and she couldn t resist his touch.
He was the master.
He was her master.
She felt it all over.
Her body, even though he didn t see it, was quaking or jittery all over.
Her pussy got wetter and wetter, almost as if she was going to have an orgasm.
She knew it for sure, as he began fingering her nipples and the flow of the milk jettisoned out of them impressively and erotically and as he leaned in so that he could swallow it down.
He got his fill.
He absolutely loved it.
But as he squeezed them with one hand, her daddy did something else.
He reached down.
He laid his hand, gently, on her inner thighs.
Ohhhhhhh fuck, fuck daddy yeah! she screamed.
Do it! Don t stop, just do it.
Oh fucking god daddy do it.
Go on, finger my pussy.
Do it as long as you want daddy.
Ohhhhhhh daddy, ohhhhhh ohhh ahhhhh yeah just like that daddy! Oh fuck, fuck yeah daddy, keep doing it like that, she cried out as his fingers first pet her crotch, then her clit, but then he went inside her very wet pussy.
Her body was all over the place.
Her ass was up off the bed as he fingered his daughter s hot lovely body.
To him, she was so special as she afforded him that chance to finger her one last time.
She came.
She orgasmed and she loved it.
He did too.
Exhausted, the two happily laid next to one another as he watched his daughter breathe heavily.
She was smiling but thinking about what had happened that day with him.
Then he asked, as he wore that familiar smile of his Want me to get hard and go in you and make this a perfect day for you honey? Ohhhhhh daddy, I love you.
I love you from the bottom of my heart.
I really do, she said as she snuggled up against him.
He felt her nice sized breasts.
He loved how they felt and wanted to do more with her.
Both of them knew it too.
Daddy, I know how we ve had some great times together but I am a grown woman now so daddy, she went on to say before pausing for a moment.
I, we can t do this anymore.
Don t get me wrong.
I love how you make love to my body, tits, and my uhhh pussy.
But daddy you re a married man.
You are married to mama.
Go home and make love to her.
Have sex with her, okay.
Act as if she is me and play around that way, Summer told her daddy.
He came to terms with it all, telling his daughter, later on, that she is right.
He went home and somehow got his wife to break down and make love to him.
Meanwhile, Summer felt bad.
Summer was sad and needed company.
She knew who to call and called him.
He agreed and Tyler was over later that night, shortly after Summer s dad left.
All they did was snuggled and nothing else.
But she said something to him.
I like you Tyler.
I do.
Thank you for coming over.
He listened and told her she was welcome.
I want to tell you something but it s very, very personal.
It will probably blow your mind but I m not going to tell you tonight.
Just hold me, please? So that was what he did.
He lay there, holding her, but enjoyed that nonetheless.
Although he wanted to kiss her on the back of the neck and although he got a hard, hard boner, and she felt it too, neither did anything except lay beside each other and snuggle that night.
In the morning, they showered together, and enjoyed the other s company.
And as she enjoyed his unexpected erection he developed as a result of the shower they shared.
He left later on that morning but she kissed him with deep and memorable passion, letting him know he was always welcome at her place as far as she was concerned.
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Friends, or Lovers?
Friends, or Lovers? Two friends who have a constantly changing relationship finally settle on what it is.
Please keep in mind that this story is fictional, based on real people.
All names are made up, and any similarities to other real persons is pure coincidence.
James sat at his desk, staring at his computer.
He was thinking about his friends, Vicky and Amy.
Vicky and James had been friends since middle school, with unusual ups and downs in their friendship.
Just over the past few years they decided they were best friends.
Amy and James had been friends since James was in his second year of high school.
They had become friends within a month of knowing each other.
Amy and Vicky had been best friends since high school.
They had had many of the same friends over the past seven years.
It was rare for either of them to be around someone else without mention of the other.
James was the youngest of the three.
He was six months younger than Vicky who was two months younger than Amy.
He had had crushes on each of them in high school.
He had started crushing Vicky in eighth grade and ended his second year of high school.
He had had a crush on Amy for about three months in his third year.
Suddenly there was a knock at the door.
James got up and opened it to find that it was Amy.
She’d called an hour earlier saying she needed to see him.
They greeted each other and hugged.
James lead Amy to the living room and sat down with her on the couch.
“So, why did you need to see me today?” he asked, knowing she would tell him almost everything.
“Max has been cheating on me.” James was stunned.
Max was Amy’s fianc .
They’d been dating since her junior year of college.
“Are you sure he’s cheating? Why would he cheat on you? Your wedding is month away.” “Yes, I’m sure.
I went over to his house today, and I found him in bed with some chick.
I didn’t even let him know I was there.
I just turned around and went back out the door.” Amy began to cry.
James put his arms around her and held her tightly.
Ever since high school, James and Amy had been like brother and sister.
“Amy,” James said, trying to calm her down.
“He’s just an asshole.
You’ll get over him in a while.” Amy looked up at James.
“How do you know that? How do you know I won’t be single for the rest of my life?” James laughed.
“Because you’re still young.
You’re only twenty four.” Amy smiled.
“James, I wanna do something tonight.” “Like what?” “I don’t know, maybe go somewhere with you and Vicky, have some fun.” “Okay then, you go home, take a shower and get changed.
I’ll call Vicky and have her call you in an hour.” “Okay, can you pick me up?” “Sure, why not.
So what, Six?” “Six thirty.” “Alright, now get up and go home.” “Fine.” Amy got up, gave James a kiss on the cheek, then left.
James go up, grabbed his phone, and dialed Vicky’s number.
“Hello.” “Hey Vicky” “Hey James what’s up?” “Max cheated on Amy.” “What??” Vicky sounded irritated.
“Yeah, well she was just here.
I got her to calm down, surprisingly fast.” “So, why are you calling?” “Well, Amy said she wanted to do something and I said I would call you.” “Oh, well I’m free tonight.
When are we going?” “Six…” James told Vicky to call Amy.
She said she’d see him in half an hour.
James finished his work on his computer and signed off.
He went to his room and began to look for something nice.
He grabbed the shirt that Vicky always seemed to like.
She always said he looked sexy in it.
He heard a knock.
Vicky was early.
James opened the door, he was just getting his shorts zipped.
Vicky was waring a pale blue tank top and short shorts.
“Hey Vicky.
Come in.” Vicky went in, giving James a hug.
“So how are you doing today James?” “I’m good.
How’s the song coming?” Vicky was the lead singer of her band, and she wrote most of the songs.
“It’s good, but it needs some work.” James was having trouble keeping his eyes on Vicky’s face.
Her tank top showed more than he’d expected.
At six o’clock the two of them headed out to Amy’s in James’ car.
Vicky moved to the back seat so Amy could sit up front.
Tonight was about Amy.
Amy was waring a red blouse and jean shorts.
They told James the restaurant and he drove there.
While they were at the restaurant the girls sat next to each other across from James.
He could feel Vicky’s foot moving around.
The two of them always flirted, which sometimes affected their personal lives.
Both were now single because of their flirting.
After dinner they went to a movie.
Unfortunately for James the girls wanted to see a chick flick.
He finally agreed to watch it.
During the movie, Vicky, who was sitting in the middle, started to rub her leg against James’.
James couldn’t ignore it.
He already hated this movie, and Vicky was now turning him on.
When the movie ended, James took Amy home.
Vicky was totally exhausted and just wanted to sleep, at least that’s how she made it seem, so James drove home.
When they got to his house, he helped Vicky out of her seat.
“James, I’m too tired to drive.” “I know Vicky.
You can stay here tonight.
I’ll sleep on the couch.” James almost carried Vicky into the bedroom.
He set her down on the bed.
He grabbed a blanket and headed out.
Vicky took off her tank top when James left and waited for the light in the living room to go off.
James stripped down to his boxers, and laid down on the couch, pulled the blanket over him, and turned off the light.
He began to think of what Vicky had been doing all evening.
She seemed to be trying to turn him on the whole time.
Suddenly he noticed movement to his left.
He sat up, turning on the light.
He saw Vicky standing about five feet from the couch, in only her bra and shorts.
“Vicky, what are you doing?” Vicky smiled and walked over to him.
“I’m going to get what I’ve been waiting for.” James was stunned.
“What are you talking about?”Vicky climbed on top of him, straddling his waist.
“Oh…
Vicky, are you sure you’re okay?” “I’m absolutely sure.” She put her hands on his chest.
“Don’t tell me you don’t want this too.” “I do,” James said still in shock, “but I thought you didn’t.” “What? I gave you signs all night.
Why would I not want this?” “Okay, that is a point.” James put his hands on Vicky’s hips.
She leaned down and kissed him.
“Wouldn’t you rather do it in the bedroom?” Vicky smiled and got up.
James walked to the bedroom with Vicky close behind him.
Once they were in the bedroom they closed the door and began to make out.
James put his arms around Vicky, and began to move one hand up her back to her bra.
He unclipped it as they separated.
Her 36 B breasts totally exposed now, Vicky pulled her shorts down, revealing her panties.
James member now more erect than he’d believed possible.
James removed his under ware as Vicky removed hers.
They moved closer to each other, and kissed again.
Vicky pulled away and grabbed James’ dick.
She put the tip on her pussy and began to rub against it.
James pushed himself slowly into her.
Vicky gasped.
James stopped, not sure if he should continue.
Vicky pulled him into her completely.
Vicky wrapped her legs around James waist as he began to move in and out of her.
James moved Vick onto the bed, slamming hard into her.
James could sense Vicky was getting close to her orgasm.
James pulled out and moved his mouth down to her cunt and began to suck on her swollen pussy lips.
He then moved his tongue inside, eating her out.
Vicky began to scream out in pleasure as she came.
James sucked and licked up all of Vicky’s cum.
Vicky moved, pushing James back onto the bed.
She grabbed his cock and began to masturbate it.
Then she took it into her mouth and began to suck on the head.
Then she started to deep throat it.
After a few minutes of giving James a blow job, Vicky pulled off.
She climbed back on top of James and lined his cock up with her pussy.
She lowered herself onto it and began to move.
James thrust in on every downward movement Vicky made.
Soon Vicky was cumming again.
James began to fuck her harder, he was nearing his orgasm.
“Oh, Fuuuckk…” he said as he came.
“Oh god, oh god.
That feels so good.” Vicky collapsed on top of James.
“I am so glad we did that baby.” “You have no idea how much I enjoyed this.” James put his hands on Vicky’s back and began to slowly rub her shoulders.
I would like some criticism on this, as this is my first story on here.
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