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Two Friends part one….Well here’s an odd one for you…..Several years ago, around the late 1980s/turn of the 1990s, my pals and I used to go over to our pals Mum’s place in the country. Nothing super fancy, but cos we were supposed to be a band (me on bass, but sometimes vocals) we needed a place to jam. So often a trip over there was a few days, cos of a poor bus service like a couple of days at a time.So anyhow, one Saturday, we had got in plenty of booze and other substances in, our mate’s Mum was cool cos a large country cottage in Nowheresville meant no trouble with aggro from neighbours nor anything. So I could even pitch a tent in the summer which was fun. Anyway, his younger sister Charlotte, had about 7-10 pals all about student age from the nearby town and we all gradually got to know one another.I got to one little thing called Shelley, who was quite nice, usually quite reserved, but only needed a sniff of a bartender’s apron and she would be whammed! Not comatose or anything, she would just suddenly go from quiet to rambling on without stopping, like there were a pair of bellows or an airsupply hooked up to her arse!!!!So she started chatting, having never really been one for chasing guys normally, just bursts onto me, talking about me, asking anything and everything, meanwhile holding onto my illegal bahis knee, with the obvious intent of making sure none of the other girls got to me instead!!Being me, I wasn’t one for a girl being so forward to me, but hey, why not, she was nice, dark hair in a “Bob”, pretty face, quite short, but stunning chest. I was soon to find out that she had no intention of heading home with her pals, though some of Charlotte’s pals had intended to just sleep on the floor. I’m guessing that the place gradually became an orgy, cos my pal Ralph’s Mum had a big enough room upstairs, quite soundproof floors, and a load of supplies upstairs to have tea, food and her TV to be left well alone. Luckily, anyone there knew not to take the piss, having the privilege of almost a whole house to ourselves! It was well policed.So the night gradually settled and things with Shelley soon moved on to the “couldn’t leave each other alone” stages.In fact, she practically m*****ed me and dragged me to my tent where we did just about anything except doggy style, anal or rimming. She couldn’t get my prick out and then into at least one of my holes, so it was gonna be a good night, esp the way she sucked me off to begin with! In fact we both nearly came while we sucked or licked each other in turn, though I know she popped and shot illegal bahis siteleri a load right into my mouth during the cunnilingus I gave her. After she’d ridden me and then I ploughed into her during missionary, I soon fired off a load of spunk, though in a condom!!We woke the next day, slightly hungover and she was really sweet, but seemed really quiet as the morning went along, so by lunchtime I was heading home but intended to see her again.The middle of that week, she wanted to come over and a few of us met up, with her friend Rae taking them over in her little VW car. Now it was Rae who sat opposite me and was more of a chatter than Shelley, cos Shelley seemed too muted, so Far could keep the conversation going amongst the 6 or 8 of us sat at this seafront pub table.Now in an almost full pub garden, Shelley took me totally by surprise and after having half her drink, began rubbing my groin while smiling to her pals and saying little or nowt to Rae, who was talking to me mostly. She’ll unzipped me and plunged her hand in discreetly or at least I thought……Turned out that Rae knew her pal well, noticed me slightly distracted, but trying not to make it obvious that Shelley was pulling on my dick, saying nothing as she wanked me quite expertly! Was just like she was a Jekyll and Hyde person, canlı bahis siteleri randy as hell with a few gulps of lager. Little Rae (and trust me, Rae was tiny, like about 4-10) cooed and began smiling, with raised eyebrows, cos she could see my penis getting bigger inside Shelley’s tight clenched fist and suddenly, I’m being wanked by one while her single pal was enjoying the view. Rae I will describe properly another time, but was actually more my type than Shelley, but she wasn’t going to confuse the issue, just casually mentioned it to me another day.Shelley and I disappeared for bout 40mins, knowing I had to be quick to allow plenty of time if I was to deliver my promise, so we went down along the promenade, to end up fucking like a right pair of randy little a****ls, and again, she led the proceedings.Upon returning to the pub, Rae smiled, says in an ironic way “oh we wondered where you both were?” with the most obvious smile and says quietly in my ear “You randy bastard, I know exactly what you two have been up to, she’s a lucky girl!!” Then eventually everyone went home. Ralph said we were planning another party soon, but his Mum said once a month was about enough. Fair play, his Mum was kind enough to let us use the place, so it was a Golden Goose thing, no need to take advantage.I did however find it tricky with Shelley, so we didn’t really continue our liaisons after that, but she was still a great lay.She didn’t mind too much, so I guess any guy was suitable enough……So leaving part one aside, we will carry on with part two soon…..

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Marion ; une veuve, une maman (7)

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Marion ; une veuve, une maman (7)Marion se réveilla, son fils blotti contre elle. Il dormait à poings fermés, pourtant il bandait ; elle sentait son érection contre sa cuisse.Elle frissonna au contact de la queue sur sa peau, effleura le gland du bout des doigts, puis sortit du lit pour aller prendre sa douche.Ils étaient allés trop loin pour qu’elle recule, mais elle ne voulait pas d’un premier rapport bâclé. Il était probablement puceau – certains signes ne trompent pas – mais elle refusait qu’il la baise à la va-vite, qu’il tire son coup dans l’urgence ; l’idée de lui servir de vide-couilles la répugnait.Elle ne voulait pas s’offrir à lui parce qu’il en mourrait d’envie, qu’il était impatient, incapable de se discipliner ; elle n’avait pas l’intention de lui céder aussi facilement.Mais elle était sa maman, la première femme de sa vie, celle avec laquelle il avait partagé ses premiers mots, ses premiers pas… alors pourquoi pas sa première fois ?Elle avait l’opportunité d’être partie prenante de ce moment décisif qui conditionne souvent la vie d’un homme…Quand elle sortit de la salle de bain, Mathieu, assis sur le lit, l’observa du coin de l’œil, sur ses gardes ; il ne savait pas comment il devait se comporter.- Va faire ta toilette, mon chéri… et dépêche-toi de t’habiller… Nous allons partir !Elle n’était ni fuyante ni sur les dents, elle était chaleureuse et souriante, et sa sérénité, sa gentillesse rendait l’atmosphère chargée de tension sexuelle.Elle ouvrit sa valise, choisit une tenue adéquate à une journée de conduite, la disposa sur le lit, et, alors qu’il ne s’y attendait pas, elle laissa glisser sa sortie de bain à ses pieds, avec un naturel qui le laissa sans voix ; il en eut le souffle coupé.Il avait déjà vu sa mère plus ou moins dénudée, mais c’était la première fois qu’elle se retrouvait volontairement toute nue devant lui. Elle enfila sa culotte, agrafa son soutien-gorge, avec les mêmes gestes qu’une strip-teaseuse qui s’effeuille, mais à l’envers. Alors qu’elle s’apprêtait à entrer dans son pantalon, Mathieu prit un ton suppliant.- Non Maman… met plutôt ta jolie jupe, l’implora-t-il.Elle ne comprit pas tout de suite où il voulait en venir, et elle s’empourpra violemment. La jupe en question était un cadeau que lui avait fait Michel, destinée à pimenter leurs ébats clandestins.En vinyle rouge, vraiment mini, agrémentée d’une fermeture éclair sur le devant, elle épousait sa croupe comme une seconde peau et lui faisait de longues jambes ; il s’agissait d’un accessoire sexuel plus que d’un vêtement.« T’as vraiment l’air d’une pute là-dedans… qu’est-ce que t’es bonne, putain ! », lui disait Michel avec admiration, quand elle paradait devant lui.Elle se souvenait de ses paroles crapuleuses, de l’excitation dans ses yeux, tout lui revenait à présent, mais comment son fils était-il au courant ?Elle l’avait jetée dans sa valise au dernier moment, cette jupe scandaleuse ; elle se doutait pourtant qu’elle n’aurait jamais l’occasion de s’exhiber avec en famille, pour Noël !Il faut croire qu’elle avait d’obscures raisons d’imaginer qu’elle aurait son rôle à jouer si le moment se présentait… et voilà qu’il se présentait justement !- Tu as fouillé dans ma valise hier soir, petit salaud ?- Mais non, maman ! Je cherchais quelque chose… et je suis tombé dessus par hasard, mentit effrontément illegal bahis Mathieu, devant l’air inquisiteur de sa mère. – C’est ça ! Prend-moi pour une idiote !Mais elle ne se déroba pas, changea de culotte en le toisant, opta pour un minuscule slip rouge à ceinture ficelle, assorti à la jupe qu’elle enfila.- Voilà ! C’est ça que tu voulais, petit vicieux ?Elle jouait le jeu, n’avait pas l’air de lui en vouloir, exhaussait ses caprices vestimentaires ; il se demandait s’il devait se pincer pour se réveiller. Sa mère était irrésistible. Avec sa jupe ras-le-bonbon, en soutien-gorge, elle avait tout d’une pin-up ; elle ressemblait à une de ces créatures de calendrier que les routiers accroche dans leur camion. Elle pivota sur ses talons pour lui montrer son cul sanglé, et s’assit sur le lit pour se chausser.Quand ils furent tous les deux habillés, Ils bouclèrent leurs valises et sortirent de la chambre.Ils s’arrêtèrent à la réception. Le vieil homme était fidèle au poste, et il se confondit en excuses.- Je suis désolé, Madame, pour tous ces désagréments… J’espère que vous avez quand même passé une bonne nuit…- Ne vous en faites pas, Monsieur… Nous avons bien dormi, merci, le rassura Marion. Mais Mathieu comprit le sous-entendu. Et il n’en avait pas fini avec lui.Pendait qu’elle réglait la note il décela, dans le regard du vieillard, une lueur de convoitise.- Vous aviez raison, Monsieur, vous savez… Tout s’est passé comme je voulais… Merci pour vos conseils…Ils se dirigèrent vers la sortie ; Mathieu attrapa sa mère par la taille, la serra d’un peu trop prés, et il se retourna pour faire au vieillard le même clin d’œil salasse que ce dernier lui avait adressé la veille.Il vit la souffrance que le pauvre homme éprouvait, et il en fut satisfait… – Il faut qu’on parle… tu ne crois pas ?Mathieu lui matait les cuisses depuis qu’ils étaient partis. La question détourna son attention.- Et de quoi veux-tu qu’on parle ?- Je suis ta mère, Mathieu… Ce qui s’est passé entre nous n’est pas normal… c’était déplacé ! – Ah bon ? J’ai adoré, moi… – Je ne plaisante pas, mon chéri, je suis sérieuse…- Mais moi aussi ! C’était génial hier soir, non… et ça t’a plu à toi aussi, pas vrai ?- Ce n’est pas la question… Il ne faudra plus le refaire… Tu imagines ce que les gens penseraient de moi s’ils l’apprenaient ?- Personne n’a besoin de le savoir… C’est entre toi et moi…Elle n’en revenait pas. Alors qu’il n’osait pas la regarder dans les yeux les jours précédents, il était sûr de lui, avait réponse à tout, lui parlait comme s’ils partageait le même secret, comme s’ils étaient de connivence.- Bon sang, Mathieu, tu ne devrais plus avoir ce genre de désir pour moi… tu es trop vieux pour ça…- Je ne suis pas le seul, tu sais, maman… Tous mes copains rêvent de te baiser !- Mais je ne suis pas leur mère voyons, c’est différent ! Je vois comment mes élèves me regardent… Je sais bien que les garçons de ton âge ne pensent qu’à ça… mais ce n’est pas une raison pour te croire tout permis avec moi !- Tu ne disais pas ça hier soir, maman… Arrête de me raconter des histoires !Il lui fit un baiser dans le cou, posa la main sur sa cuisse, tira sur le curseur de la fermeture éclair pour ouvrir la jupe de bas en haut.Il saisit la culotte par la petite attache en métal qui reliait l’empiècement, illegal bahis siteleri tira dessus jusqu’à ce que l’anneau cède, que la ficelle craque.Marion souleva le cul, gigota, afin qu’il la débarrasse du slip déchiré. Elle gémit, étouffa un soupir de volupté quand ses fesses nues entrèrent en contact avec le moelleux du siège en cuir.- Je suis en train de conduire, mon chéri, ce n’est pas prudent… Arrête… Arrête ça tout de suite !Mathieu glissa sa main entre les cuisses de sa mère, haut dans la fourche, la plaqua sur la chatte, poussa un doigt dans son vagin.- Oh, tu mouilles vraiment beaucoup, maman… tu es déjà toute trempée… Tu peux pas savoir comme ça me fait plaisir, lui murmura-t-il à l’oreille.Il se pencha, donna un coup de langue dans les poils mouillés.- Arrête-toi, je t’en supplie… Je ferais tout ce que tu veux plus tard, mais pas maintenant… C’est trop dangereux, je vais avoir avoir un accident !Elle était épouvantée. Elle sanglotait de terreur et de plaisir mélangés.Alarmé par sa réaction disproportionnée – il commençait à peine à la toucher – Mathieu s’arrêta, se redressa.- Je suis désolé… mais tu ne comprends pas… Je rêve de te faire ça depuis des années… Il l’aurait giflée qu’elle n’aurait pas paru plus choquée. Elle tourna la tête et le regarda, hébétée.- Et tu penses à moi de cette façon depuis quand, exactement ?- Si tu savais… tu n’imagines même pas… Je me branle en pensant à toi tout le temps… Il n’y a que toi qui m’excites…que toi, maman !- Oh Mon Dieu, je croyais que c’était récent… OH MON DIEU !- On pourrait faire une pause à la prochaine aire de repos… Tu veux bien, hein, maman ?Il lui demanda de ne pas s’arrêter au parking de la station-service, de chercher un endroit plus isolé.Elle trouva un autre parking à l’écart, déserté, se gara et coupa le contact.Il s’inclina tout de suite, lui ôta sa jupe, lui fourra son visage entre les cuisses.Elle pleurnicha, lui dit que c’était mal, qu’il ne fallait pas faire ça, pourtant elle poussa ses fesses vers l’avant, pour mieux s’ouvrir.Elle écarta les jambes du mieux qu’elle pouvait, un genou sur le levier de vitesse, l’autre sur l’accoudoir de la portière, et elle se soumit à la caresse perverse, s’abandonna à la bouche de son fils qui la fouillait, qui la dévorait voracement.L’orgasme la dévasta de la tête aux pieds, et Mathieu fut stupéfait par son intensité ; il ne s’imaginait pas qu’il était capable de la faire jouir autant.- Seigneur, Mathieu… Où as-tu appris à faire ça… Comment peux-tu être aussi vicieux, à ton âge ?Il se redressa en se léchant les lèvres, contempla sa mère qui, étourdie par le plaisir, gisait dans la même position, telle une grosse poupée désarticulée. – C’était pas difficile, maman, ta chatte a bon gout… elle est délicieuse ! Je me suis régalé… A ton tour, maintenant !Il se débraguetta, fit sortir son sexe du pantalon ; sa queue était encore plus grosse que Marion – qui l’avait pourtant masturbé la veille – l’imaginait.Son gland, rouge et turgescent, luisait à la lumière du jour ; il ressemblait à une énorme cerise bien mûre qui lui donna envie de croquer dedans.Elle ne pouvait pas y couper ; il ne lui demandait, finalement, rien d’autre qu’un échange de bons procédés.Elle se pencha sur lui, prit son pénis dans la main, lécha le frein avant de gober canlı bahis siteleri le gland, de faire tournoyer sa langue autour ; Mathieu eut l’impression d’être fendu en deux, tant les décharges nerveuses de plaisir étaient violentes.- Tu es sûr que personne ne peut nous voir, s’inquiéta-t-elle en levant les yeux vers lui.- Mais non maman, je surveille… Continue, surtout ne t’arrête pas…Elle alternait les savants petits coups de langue et les aspirations gloutonnes. Elle l’enfournait si loin dans sa gorge qu’il pouvait sentir les lèvres s’écraser sur ses poils pubiens. Il déchargea en lui appuyant sur la tête à deux mains, et il l’entendit déglutir les giclées qui jaillissaient. – Ça va trop loin, mon chéri… Nous allons beaucoup trop loin…Elle se redressa, s’essuya la bouche du revers de la main, remit sa jupe, mis de l’ordre dans ses cheveux face au rétroviseur, et ils reprirent la route.Assommé par le plaisir que lui avait donné sa mère, Mathieu somnola pendant qu’elle conduisait.Ils firent d’autres arrêts, pour mettre de l’essence, pour boire un café, et Mathieu insistait pour qu’elle ne mette pas son manteau, qu’elle l’accompagne à la boutique du relais en jupe. – Tu veux qu’on me prenne pour une pute ? Tu veux vraiment faire passer ta mère pour une pute ?Il faillit lui avouer qu’il ne voulait pas qu’on la prenne pour UNE pute, mais pour SA pute, il voulait que les hommes se demandent ce qu’une femme comme elle faisait avec un gamin comme lui.Il voulait voir la stupeur sur leur visage, découvrir leur incompréhension, leur désir d’être à sa place. Mais ce n’était qu’un doux rêve ; il savait qu’elle n’accepterait jamais de jouer à la femme-objet devant des spectateurs…Ils arrivèrent à destination à la tombée de la nuit.Les parents de Marion étaient propriétaires d’une maison de maitre, conforme à leur statut de notables.Ils adoraient leur fille unique, n’avaient été en conflit avec elle qu’une seule fois dans leur vie ; quand elle s’était mariée sur un coup de tête d’après eux.D’abord jeune fille modèle – bien qu’un peu trop dévergondée pour eux – elle avait acquis à leurs yeux un statut de martyre en devenant prématurément veuve.Ils ne manquaient jamais une occasion de louer son courage, son intégrité, sa dévotion envers ses enfants.Que penseraient-ils aujourd’hui, s’ils découvraient qu’elle s’affiche dans une tenue digne d’une putain du quartier rouge d’Amsterdam ?C’est la question que se posa Marion en sortant du véhicule, quand elle prit conscience de son accoutrement.Elle attrapa son manteau, l’enfila en catastrophe en voyant ses parents qui accouraient, tout sourire.Sa mère la prit dans ses bras pour l’embrasser. Son odeur, cette façon qu’elle avait de la serrer contre elle, comme quand elle était petite et qu’elle avait du chagrin ; ce fut trop pour Marion qui éclata en sanglots.- Qu’est-ce que tu as, ma chérie ? Vous vous êtes encore disputés ? Tu pourrais ménager ta mère, Mathieu, surtout maintenant que vous n’êtes que tous les deux !Ses grands-parents exaspéraient souvent Mathieu, particulièrement quand ils prenaient leurs grands airs de bourgeois offensés.- Mais non, mamy, pourquoi tu dis ça ? Je suis gentil avec ma mère ! Pas vrai, maman, que nous nous entendons très bien toi et moi ?Marion manqua de s’étouffer, rassura sa mère, fit les gros yeux à son fils.- Allez, venez, il fait un froid de canard… rentrons nous réchauffer, j’ai allumé un feu…Sa mère se trompait. Marion avait de nombreux reproches à l’adresse de son fils, mais il n’était pas méchant avec elle.Au contraire, il devenait beaucoup trop gentil…

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Encore ma nièce..Après cette surprise avec ma nièce est née une complicité durable entre elle et nous. Déjà entre elle et Akou car ce soir là Akou avait elle reconnue Lucie alors que je n’avais vu en elle qu’une fille à baiser. En fait nous avons découvert que Lucie avait envers Akou et moi des idées pas très pures ni conventionnelles depuis que nous avions passé plusieurs été chez mon frère. Lucie nous raconta comment du haut de ses 15 ans elle nous avait épiés Akou et moi pendant que nous faisions l’amour dans la chambre contiguë à la sienne. Ce soir là Lucie avait concrétisé un fantasme qui était de faire l’amour avec moi .. Elle me prouva encore ce soir là que c’était un véritable désir et j’en étais même un peu gêné pour Akou qui me fit comprendre qu’elle n’allais pas être jalouse de ma nièce même si en effet elle agit avec moi comme une parfaite amoureuse.Depuis maintenant quelques mois nous avons souvent des soirées torrides, Lucie est vraiment une fille hors norme. Si son père apprenait çà ce serait une catastrophe. Elle a beau dire qu’elle est majeure qu’elle fait ce qu’elle veut .. si mon frangin apprenait que je baise sa fille et pire qu’elle est une esclave plus que soumise à nos caprices.. Nous aurions quelques soucis. Je sais que mon frère est loin d’être un saint et que nous avons échangé quelques maîtresses par le passé.. mais quand même. Après cette première débauche.. Lucie était encore toute excitée.. et moi également. Akou complice m’incitait à reprendre.. les hostilités. Elle avait pris Lucie contre elle, pétrissant les seins de la gamine Lui étirant les tétons les pinçant.. jusqu’à ce qu’elle grimace. Quelle petite salope.. regarde là .. elle en veut encore..Oh ouiii j’en veux dit Lucie.. vous êtes des salauds.. et j’aime çà .. être votre pute.. Je la regardais et la giflait plusieurs fois, elle me regarde dans les yeux soupirante, haletante.. Je lui crache au visage.. elle ouvre la bouche.. en grand tire la langue m’invitant à cracher dans sa bouche ce que je fais avec un plaisir non dissimulé.. ma queue est déjà au garde à vous.. ..Akou, met le god ceinture… on va la prendre tous les deux.. cette salope.. on va la défoncer dis-je.Ou oui cries Lucie battant des mains.. comme une gosse. Mais quelle petite pute… tu fais !!! dis-je a ma nièce.Akou c’est harnachée, elle soulève Lucie et glisse le gode dans la chatte trempée de la petite avant de prendre le chemin de son petit trou.. Lucie se laisse descendre sur le god jusqu’à la garde.. M’offrant son sexe béant dégoulinant de foutre. Je vois son clitoris qui est gonflé et saillant, bien plus petit que celui de ma femme naturellement.. Mais une jolie perle.. que je taquine de mes doigts.. elle réagit vivement.. rejetant la tête en arrière.. Putain oui … c’est bon !!!! cries elle en se prenant les chevilles écartelant son con pour moi..Petite salope !!! t’aimes çà hein !!! Je vais te refoutre ma queue dans la chatte… avec ton cul plein .. tu va adorer !! Je la prend d’un coup .. J’ai un peu de mal à la fourrer.. tellement le god la remplit.. Elle est entre Akou et moi .. je la pénètre avec force.. tandis que ma femme donne de grand coups de reins.. Je sens le god remuer dans la ventre de la gamine. Je prends Lucie sous les bras et me laisse tomber sur le dos.. elle me chevauche maintenant.Viens chérie.. dis-je à Akou.. défonce lui son petit cul..Tiens la bien.. baise la à fond.. elle a le cul tout ouvert.. tiens petite pute.. prend le !! Ouhhhhhh oui je le sens !!! a fond !! Le god la pénètre, je sens le passage du gland contre ma queue.. dans cette position Akou peut aller plus loin.. et Lucie.. se cambre.. son sexe palpite autour du mien tandis que je gifle les seins tendus à toute volée. Elle gueule.. et jouis avec de longs spasmes.. qui la secoue.. elle se laisse tomber sur moi, ses lèvres cherche ma bouche..Oh c’est bon c’est bon susurre t elle à mon oreille avant de prendre mes lèvres..Cochonne.. dis-je sur un ton très doux.. Je tenais Lucie dans mes bras, contre moi.. avec tendresse.. cette petite ne me laisse pas indifférent.. j’ai énormément de désir.. j’aime jouer avec elle.. mais j’adore aussi la câliner.. Depuis que nous avons entamé cette relation elle est souvent avec nous, on passe beaucoup de soirées ensembles. Elle demande beaucoup.. elle veut tout essayer et je lui cède à chaque fois. La gamine est une acharnée de la flagellation. Elle adore le fouet et jouir illegal bahis alors qu’elle est fouettée. Lors de cette première soirée après avoir jouis tandis qu’on la prenait en double Akou et moi .. Elle se planta au milieu de salon debout.. la main entre les cuisses.. en réclamant le fouet.. Lucie est belle lascive.. elle offre son corps à nos coups, j’ai pris la longue lanière de cuir et Akou utilise le martinet. Les coups tombent de tous les côtés. Ma lanière de cuir s’enroule autour d’elle laissant des traces de plus en plus rouges et gonflées.. Elle s’astique la chatte avec v******e.. Akou lui donne un god qu’elle s’enfile a grand coups dans son sexe qui ruisselle véritablement.. sous elle le sol est constellé de gouttes l’intérieur de ses cuisses est zébré de ruisselets de mouille qu’elle lâche en permanence. Lucie est totalement en sueur, luisante zébrée de rouge elle crie.. hurle quémande plus de coups.. plus fort.. Akou à le clito gonflé, elle jouis violemment lâchant une grosse rasade laiteuse dans son con .. Elle fait s’agenouiller Lucie et l’oblige à laper la crème.. qui lui coule le long des cuisses aussi.. J’ai la queue en feu.. le gland gonflé.. j’ai envie de me vider .. mes couilles remontées me font mal.. Je prend la tête de Lucie et j’enfourne mon sexe dans sa bouche.. Akou lui fouaille le dos et le cul.. la gamine tremble.. se met à jouir comme une folle ma queue dans sa gorge.. le god planté en elle c’est des convulsions.. un orgasme qui dure.. je ne sais combien de temps.. Elle jouis.. se débat.. mon foutre gicle dans sa bouche et sur son visage.. elle se relâche en jouissant et pisse comme une folle.. en se branlant.. son sexe gonflé est rougi de sang tellement ses ongles ont griffé les lèvres et même l’intérieur de son sexe.. Les yeux révulsés.. elle jouis en vague qui s’amenuisent.. .. Je suis agenouillé près d’elle.. elle me saute au cou .. agrippe.. Se serre contre moi tremblante.. le regard encore fou… C’est trop bon… trop bon j’aime çà…. on le fera encore.. promets moi..Oui ma chérie.. promis.. tu est folle… mais je t’adore.. Folle de toi dit elle avec un petit froncement de nez adorable.. Sa peau est dans un état.. par endroit les coups entrecroisés ont fait éclater la peau et quelques gouttes de sang ont perlé.. Un vraie écrevisse.. et son sexe lui est labouré par ses ongles. Akou la cajole également. Comme une enfant.. qu’elle est.. elle est a peine plus âgée que la plus grande de nos filles.Bon.. ma chérie.. il faut aller au lit..Ha !! non.. pas déjà !! çà va pas.. j’ai encore envie moi !! Tu est dingue lui dit Akou.. bon on va un peu s’occuper de ton oncle.. alors ! Oh oh tu a quoi en tête ? Dis-je.. Je vais montrer à ta nièce que toi aussi tu est une bonne grosse salope.. Lucie regarde Akou avec une lueur surprise dans le regard.. amusée et curieuse. Ben quoi ? Dit elle Tiens ma belle.. mets çà. En tendant le god ceinture à Lucie.Tu veux que je te baise ? Demande Lucie à sa tante.. Moi ?? Oh non.. mais lui tu va lui défoncer le cul… il va adorer.. regarde il est déjà excité.. Ahhhhh Et tu aimes çà.. mon tonton ? Fit elle avec une moue adorable.. Viens voir… lui dis je en tendant les mains.. Lucie a fini d’installer le god, Akou lui a mis en place et va l’aider.. Elle nous avoue qu’elle n’a jamais utilisé ce type de god. Elle s’amuse follement a jouer avec la grosse queue de latex. Ce n’est pas la plus imposante que nous ayons mais elle est déjà suffisante pour me donner beaucoup de plaisir.. Dois je avouer que la perspective de me faire enfiler par ma nièce ainsi harnachée..me met dans un état.. d’excitation sérieux. Je m’allonge sur le dos, ma queue est dure et gonflée.. Lucie la prend dans ses mains.. palpe et me serre la tige. La vache tu bandes encore !!! tu est impressionnant !! Tu prend des trucs ?Non ma chérie.. c’est naturel.. en plus à te voir là maintenant.. j’ai tellement envie .. Mais ta tante va sortir les poppers.. çà j’aime bien.. tu connais.. Ouais.. trop bien.. j’adore çà .. tata .. donnes moi en .. Akou lui passe le flacon .. qu’elle sniffe avec application .. avant de ma le tendre..Pendant ce temps ma douce et tendre m’a mis une bonne dose de lubrifiant sur la rosette.. même si ce n’était pas indispensable c’est plus facile. Avec l’aide d’Akou Lucie.. pose le gros gland sur mon anus.. tournant et taquinant.. mon cul elle s’amuse follement. Akou lui parle à l’oreille.. et d’un coup de illegal bahis siteleri rein.. Lucie m’enfile jusqu’à la garde.. me tirant un grand cri… Ah salope !!!!!! oui défonce moi !!! criais-je avant de sniffer mon poppersOuahhhh tu aimes çà toi !!!! putain mais ca rentre tout seul !!! Et regarde çà queue ma chérie dit Akou…Oh c’est pas vrai !! il a jouis ? S’étonne LucieNon mais il mouille comme un fou.. regarde ca coule encore.. vas y cogne au fond.. Avec des han de bûcheronne Lucie me travaille le cul.. sa main crispée sur mon sexe congestionné.. Akou qui me connaît par cœur.. s’est attaquée à mes tétons qu’elle pince et tords avec force.. me tirant des soupirs de plaisir et de douleur.. ma salope de femme sait comment enfoncer ses ongles dans les pointes de mes seins.. je vais finir avec les tétons en sang.. encore une fois .. mais quand je vois l’état de Lucie.. c’est rien.. elle est marquée, la peau boursouflée.. par endroit.. je la caresse et je vois ses lèvres se pincer selon mes caresses ou parfois crier.. Le god me dilate, me fouille le ventre.. mon anus est largement ouvert.. et je sens que tout glisse parfaitement.. mon cul mouille et laisse des glaires épais sur le god.. Akou fait se retirer Lucie et lui montre mon anus explosé.. Oh la la mais il est tout ouvert !! c’est dingue !!Oh c’est rien ma chérie.. attends reprend le.. vas y il aime.. Je suis abandonné .. je me laisse défoncer.. des ondes brûlantes de plaisir me parcourent.. je me sens totalement pute.. offerte.. j’ai envie qu’elles utilisent un plus gros god.. celui là glisse tellement facilement.. Mais je vois que Akou prépare la suite.. elle a fait passer des gants de latex à Lucie.. qui me donne des grands coups de reins. Mon pouce est dans la chatte d’Akou et je lui agace le clito avec mes autres doigts.. elle sursaute par moment ce qui amuse Lucie.. dont les mains gantées sont parfaitement.. lubrifiées.. Tu crois qu’on peut faire çà ? Dit la gamine..Non seulement on peut mais tu dois.. regarde ton oncle.. il attends que çà…. vas y retire toi… et toi pousse dilate toi me dit Akou.Salope… tu veux qu’elle me foute ses mains dans le cul… hein.. oh oui vas y ma chérie.. a fond !!Lucie, regarde comment il est ouvert.. pose tes doigts en faisceau .. comme çà.. pousse… Ohhhhh oui putain !!! je te sens ma salope !! pousse !! Oh la la mais ca rentre tout seul.. dit Lucie.. Oh tu va voir !! Là ca va coincer un peu.. les articulations.. tourne doucement.. dans tous les sens.. il va se dilater.. Akou ouvre le poppers et me le colle sous le nez.. j’aspire comme un dingue.. mon cœur s’emballe.. Lucie pousse sur l’ordre d’Akou.. je sens la main entrer en moi.. facilement.. les articulations labourent ma prostate.. et ma queue coule comme une chandelle.. La vache !! il coule encore.. mais y’en a des litres !! cries Lucie joyeusement.. Oh sa queue !! regarde les veines .. c’est trop beau !!Tu t’y prends bien ma chérie.. ton tonton est aux anges.. regarde le .. ce salaud.. il prend son pied.. Oh oui mes chéries !! Pousse plus loin petite pute !! n’ai pas peur !!! ferme ton poing maintenant.. pousse encore.. Mais je vais te faire mal !!! non ? S’inquiète ma nièce.. Mais non chérie.. vas y … prend le bien.. entre et sors.. poing fermé.. Lucie s’exécute.. la première sortie me fait hurler… de plaisir.. la plongée également.. elle prend le rythme.. mon anus est béant.. elle y met du cœur.. Elle geint aussi.. je n’avais pas remarqué mais elle a glissé son autre main sous la ceinture et se branle le minou.. Oh ouiiii oh ouiii a fond !!! a fond !!! défonces !! criais jeRegardes comme il aime çà dit Akou entre deux soupirs car je n’ai pas lâché son clito. Hmmm c’est dingue !!! regarde j’ai la moitié du bras dedans !! dit Lucie excitéePousse chérie.. n’aie pas peur.. il peut prendre plus dit ma femme.Lucie me cloues.. le pénètre comme j’adore.. elle tourne sa main .. entre et plonge au fond de moi .. j’ai l’impression que mon cul est un large tunnel.. je suis limite délirant.. quand je suis dans cet état on me proposerais de m’enfiler un cactus je le ferais.. A plusieurs reprises j’ai fait preuve d’un trop grand optimisme et l’optimisme.. fait mal… croyez moi !! Oh Lucie chérie suppliais -je enfiles moi tout.. pousse.. putain c’est bon ..Oh .. tu m’excites comme une folle tonton.. tu veux plus loin encore ? Oui pousse là doucement.. tourne.. oh bordel oui !!!!!! Ahhh regarde !! canlı bahis siteleri c’est ouf ! Son ventre !! s’écrie LucieLa petite vient de remarquer qu’avec sa main aussi loin .. si elle pousse vers le haut la bosse sur mon ventre prés du nombril est visible.. je vois sa main enfin.. ma peau et mes entrailles se tendre sous la main .. Ouahhhh .. et regarde Akou sa queue arrêtes pas de couler !! il en a partout !!Léches petite pute tu va adorer çà !! Hmmm c’est bon .. fait Lucie se relevant les lèvres barbouillées .. et luisante.. Entre et sors.. chérie.. regardes il va pas tarder à jouir.. Fort ? Il cries trop quand je vais loin .. mais il a l’aire d’aimer.. dit Lucie. Vas y .. il en veux !! réponds Akou .. surtout tu n’arrêtes pas quand il va jouir.. et quand il aura fini de gicler.. prend sa queue et branle le a fond.. pour le faire cracher une autre fois.. il aime !! Ouahhh .. mais c’est dingue.. C’est comme çà en effet.. quand je me fais défoncer.. je finis naturellement par gicler.. mais curieusement.. si on me laisse juste jouir de cette façon.. je suis a cran.. la tension n’est pas retombée.. elle est toujours là en moi … je me vide.. mon sperme s’écoule.. mais je n’ai pas la sensation d’avoir jouis et c’est purement horrible.. il faut absolument.. me forcer à cracher.. en me branlant très fort.. là j’ai une énorme secousse qui libère la tension accumulée.. et je gicle a nouveau.. La même chose se produit quand on me fait subir une masturbation avec arrêts m’amenant au bord de l’éjaculation, puis on stoppe on reprend.. çà peur durer.. une heure.. ou plus.. mais au bout du compte.. je jouis mais il faut me finir.. sinon je suis mal.. Akou aime me laisser.. comme çà.. et me regarder me branler.. ce soir elle veut que Lucie me finisse. Lucie entre et sors de mon cul.. enfonçant son bras jusqu’au coude.. je cramponne les draps.. je suis totalement en dehors.. de ce monde.. je suis au bord de l’explosion et franchement.. je ne sais plus trop où je suis.. moment dangereux.. quand on est avec des inconnus.. là je ne risque rien.. je mets en garde tous ceux qui poussent loin les choses.. il arrive un moment ou l’on perd totalement pied.. à cet instant là on ferait n’importe quoi moi j’ai un fantasme cauchemar récurent.. quand je suis excité.. comme çà . Ca me trotte dans la tête.. j’ai une envie de castration.. on me le propose à ce moment là.. je le réclame.. je le veux.. Là je ne risque que de prendre un pied de malade.. Mes couilles me font un mal de chien.. serrées contre la base de ma queue elle sont presque rentrées dans mon ventre.. je sens le picotement.. qui annonce.. la fin de mon adorable calvaire.. et soudain.Oh la vache !!!!!! tiens le tata !! tiens le !!Vas y sors vite de son cul… La gamine arrache sa main .. je sens mon cul béant.. offert à leurs regards… je sens le sperme qui monte dans ma queue.. et j’explose… aspergeant partout.. de lourdes giclées.. une même me tombe sur les lèvres.. et je bois avec avidité.. Ma queue est secouée de spasmes.. mes reins .. se cambrent.. je gueule comme un putois… des choses intraduisibles.. quand je dis je gueule.. je hurle… Je crois qu’Akou jouis devant le spectacle.. Lucie chope mon sexe.. toujours aussi dur.. mon gland est violet.. gonflé.. ma bite est trempée.. et ma douce nièce se met à me branler.. comme une folle.. en deux secondes ma queue est couverte de mousse blanche.. de crème.. car elle m’a branlé en lubrifiant avec mon sperme.. Je vois sur le visage de Lucie les grimaces de son plaisir a elle car Akou lui doigte la chatte.. tout en lui pinçant les tétons.. Les mouvements sont saccadés .. désordonnés.. mais en quelques minutes.. je sens à nouveau.. le plaisir monter… je geins je cries.. Lucie me sent au bord.. d’un second orgasme.. elle prend mon gland dans sa bouche un vraie décharge électrique !! En quelques secondes.. je me met a gicler.. dans sa bouche.. enfin dans sa gorge.. car j’ai appuyé si fort sa tête.. qu’elle m’a avalé tout entier.. Je jouis longuement.. tandis qu’elle aussi se donne.. sur les doigts de ma femme… Quelques minutes plus tard.. je suis allongé entre Akou et Lucie.. on est en sueur tous les trois. Elle et moi on des taches de sperme en cours de séchage un peu partout.. Je suis béat… et voir le sourire sur les lèvres de cette gamine, ses grands yeux .. gris pétillants.. ce minois souillé.. ses seins tous durs contre mon flanc… Et ma femme de l’autre côté.. caressant les cheveux de notre nièce.. C’est délire total avec vous !!! dit Lucie.. mais tonton.. j’ai jamais aussi bien baisé.. de toute ma vie !!Je crois que l’on aura le temps d’essayer des tas d’autres trucs.. petite salope !!

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Vengeance d une blondeTout se conjugue un jour. Vous parvenez dans un virage. Un nouveaupaysage se déploie : inconnu, menaçant. Vous percevez cela comme unsignal ou un avertissement. Vous devez tout changer à peine de mourir.Une femme et mère de famille rechigne à de trop brusques changements. Larévolution, la témérité sont contraires au principe et au devoirconjugal. Je dus à mon mari et à ma fille à être poussée vers la sortie.On me signifiait que j’avais fait trop mon temps. Que j’étais devenuenégligeable. Je me révoltais cependant contre l’injustice et labrutalité de ce procédé et de ce diagnostic. Quelle muflerie. Quelleingratitude. Eux deux agissaient de concert. J’avais la preuve éclatanteque ma fille m’avait toujours sacrifié à son père. Rien que de naturelcependant. Je devine déjà que vous blâmez ma candeur. Il est vrai j’aitoujours déployé trop d’amour à l’égard de cet enfant comme pouréteindre une culpabilité inconsciente et incompréhensible. Les anspassant elle ne m’en méprisait que plus. Je m’enfonçais d’autant que jeme débattais en vain. Elle sut bientôt que j’étais une épouse trompée etla risée de l’entourage. Peut-être voulut-elle marquer un jour qu’ellem’avait définitivement condamné. Ainsi se fit-elle amie de Margaretsalariée chez son père et notoire maîtresse de celui-ci. Je blêmis etbaissait une fois encore les yeux. La coupe était pleine. Je partisverser des larmes loin dans l’obscurité. Désespérée je partis au volantmon Austin. Je ne sais comment j’atterris ce jour-là dans un café prèsdu centre commercial. Il était près de quatorze heures, désespéréej’obtins par texto du patron de prendre mon après-midi. Tout sebousculait dans ma tête. Celle-ci était sur le point d’exploser.J’étouffais. J’avais besoin d’oxygène. J’échouais au milieu d’inconnus.Rien de plus banal et sordide que ce genre de lieu en un jour de semaineet d’après midi. J’eus honte de paraître unique femme au milieu d’un baroù sévissait autant d’hommes. Pour une part vieux, chômeurs et délabrés.Je ne pouvais plus reculer et stoïquement réclamais un whisky coca commepour m’abrutir. Je m’enfonçais à dessein dans un coin loin de leursregards. Je n’avais sottement rien mangé. Le breuvage fit ses ravages.J’eus peur de me relever. Mes jambes flageolaient. Je ne voulaism’offrir maintenant en triste spectacle. Je me sentais prise dans unenasse. Tout allait depuis ce matin de mal en pis. Je ne vis pas de suiteun homme devant moi qui de son corps massif arrêtait la lumière. Sesrares paroles me parvinrent au milieu d’un brouhaha et de l’ivresse quimaintenant gagnait. Je compris qu’il était une connaissance. J’erraisdans mes souvenirs pour me rappeler cet homme. Il était grand amisemble-t-il du mari. Enfin je retrouvais son nom ou plutôt son prénom :Julot. Oui il était garagiste et partenaire de pétanque de mon mari. Nelui avais-je souvent amené ma voiture ? Les réparations étaient assuréespour un prix dérisoire. Il me gratifiait de mots gentils. Sa draguedemeurait cependant dans les bornes raisonnables. Je trouvais normal queles hommes rendent hommage à ma personne. Depuis le lycée j’avais assumétranquillement illegal bahis ce statut de jolie femme. Mon mari ne m’avait pas moinschoisi pour cela que pour le rang de ma famille. Je n’en tirais nullegloire n’étant pas bouffie devanité ni d’orgueil. Il m’étaitinconcevable pourtant de jouer la coquette et d’accorder certainesprivautés à tous ces mâles que je savais d’impénitents coureurs. D’unsimple regard d’innocence je savais les désarmer et faire concevoirinaccessible ma vertu. Julot comme les autres avaient appris à merespecter. Il n’en était pas moins étonné de me retrouver là et dans undrôle d’état. Il restait du Whisky au fond du verre. Cela expliquaittout. Julot percevant mon désarroi se proposa de me ramener. Ilviendrait peu après récupérer mon véhicule. Je lui dis de n’en rienfaire et que j’allais me reprendre et que j’avais juste envie de calmeet un peu de parler. Il s’assit commandant deux forts cafés. Je lui visadresser un sourire vers les autres. Plus lucide cela m’eut paru déplacéet j’aurais décidé de quitter aussitôt l’endroit. Ce Julot avait unetête grosse et vilaine de curé. Il avait cette façon rubiconde du paysandu coin. Cela contrastait avec un esprit vif. Il avait lu AlexandreDumas et Victor Hugo et savait user à propos de ses lectures. Je l’enavais souvent félicité. Je ne comprenais pas qu’il se fut amourachéd’une femme sotte et inculte fut-elle jolie. Tâchant de reprendre sesesprits j’essayais de donner un tour banal à la conversation. Mais Julotvoulait savoir la cause de mon état. D’un regard dur et à peine ironiqueil dit : « C’est à cause de monsieur ? » J’aurais voulu protester etdénoncer le comportement inique de ma fille. La cruelle c’était elle. Jetus cependant mon ressentiment et trouva plus commode de tout mettre surle dos du mari, petit marquis et Don Juan de campagne. En effet il étaitnotoire que celui-ci me trompait mais j’avais depuis fait le deuil dumariage. Je trouvais presque normal que cet homme de cinquantaine se futlassé d’une épouse et courût la gueuse par monts et vaux. La trahison dema fille par contre ne passait pas. Julot crut bon d’accabler un hommequi était pourtant son ami. Il se comporta en gredin. On ne pouvait êtredupe du ressort de sa commisération. La drague était grossière. Je cruscette fois encore que tout cela ne tirait à conséquence. J’appriscependant des exploits de mon mari que je ne savais pas. Ce n’était pastant l’ampleur de ceux-ci que le fait que tout le monde su et que jepassais pour une idiote. Je lus en effet dans le regard béant de Julotqu’il me prenait en effet pour une niaise. Me saouler était en regard unremède dérisoire. En effet je mesurais en un instant l’inanité dessacrifices concédés à cet homme et à sa fille. J’avais œuvré en vain.Bâti sur du sable. Je portais la main sur mes yeux non moins pourpleurer que pris par du vertige du passé. A ce moment Julot me pritl’autre main pour me réconforter. Je n’eus la force de la retirer. Je nepercevais plus le sens de ses paroles mielleuses. Il abandonna enfin mamain. Il regardait toujours vers les autres hommes. Son geste pouvaitparaître déplacé. illegal bahis siteleri Je compris qu’il ne voulait me compromettre. Il mechuchota que je devrais accepter qu’il me ramène. On laisserait la clefde ma voiture à l’un des gars de son garage. Je me levais et chancelaisdevant m’appuyer sur son épaule. Nous formions un couple singulier. Jemesurais assez le scandale de ma position. J’ai été rarement ivre dansma vie. Je n’ai jamais eu de mots assez durs pour ces femmes perdues quis’abîment dans l’alcool. Dehors la chaleur de l’été était furieuse.L’orage avait rendu l’air irrespirable. On eût dit que le temps del’Histoire se fut arrêté et qu’à la va vite on procédait au jugementdernier en exécutant deci-delà maintes exécutions. Je n’avais curemaintenant de l’enfer. J’étais sûre de mon désespoir. J’avais perdu mesillusions. L’enfer m’eût paru une issue favorable. Semblable au bagnardj’avais envie de changer de nom, de vie. Julot avait été envoyé tel unange pour me sauver. Lucide je lui aurais donné un autre nom de démon.Nous passâmes au garage. J’étais encore entamée par l’alcool. J’étaisfaible, abandonnée. Rentrer chez moi et me jeter sous la douche étaitpeut-être une sage résolution. La radio hurlait ajoutant à l’impressionde l’été. Peut-être avais-je somnolé car nous étions à présent arrêtésau milieu d’un pré traversé de mille mouches. Quelle drôle d’idée !Pourquoi ce détour ? Ma douche ne pouvait attendre. Je tournais la têtevers mon ange. Celui-ci dont la face me souriait avait la peau rouge etruisselante. Il me traversa l’esprit qu’il ressemblait maintenant à l’unde ces cochons qu’on flatte dans les fermes pour Noël. J’eus envied’éclater de rire mais peut-être allais-je l’offenser. D’une voix timidej’hasardais : « Je vais vous mettre en retard. Vous avez du travail. » «Il me répondit d’une voix sourde. J’ai tout mon temps. Ne suis-jeresponsable de vous ? » C’est à ce moment que je vis sa main posée surma cuisse et que le soleil infamant nous brûlait. Il est vrai j’avaisdepuis le matin adopté une robe courte si légère. Peut-être cet hommeavait-il pris déjà quelque liberté tandis que je dormais. J’aurais ducalmement retirer cette main et lui intimer l’ordre de reprendre laroute. Non je fermais les yeux telle une victime consentante,expiatoire. Le Minotaure était mon mari et non pas cet homme quiprofitait à présent de la situation. Son geste devint plus précis. Il nese contenta plus de malaxer la cuisse. Il atteint plusieurs fois laculotte. Il voulut m’embrasser. Je détournais la tête. Ses lèvress’écrasèrent et parcoururent mon cou, ma nuque. C’était horrible,répugnant mais nécessaire. J’avais mérité cette punition. J’étais enmême temps fascinée comme si j’assistais à un viol d’une femme quin’était pas moi. Sa main à présent était tout à fait enfoncée dans laculotte. Mon sexe du reste n’appartenait pas plus au mari qu’à celui-ci.Cela faisait longtemps qu’il n’avait été caressé de la sorte. Je priscela comme une douce revanche, un du. Je ne sais mais la seconde fois jedévorais sa bouche. Nos langues se mêlèrent. Il avait bu du vin. Jen’étais guère canlı bahis siteleri en reste avec mon Whisky. Il eût des façons alors derustre. Je n’eus pas le temps de comprendre que sa braguette ouverte. Jele suçais. J’imaginais qu’en dépêchant cela rapidement il allait meramener plus vite à ma maison. Sa main pressait ma nuque m’obligeant àparfaire l’ouvrage. Je trouvais étrangement plaisir à cela. J’avaisgrandi peut-être depuis ce temps. Moi qui répugnait aux premières heuresdu mariage à ce genre de chose. A présent je me découvrais du talent. Jesuçais avec reconnaissance la queue d’un homme. Celui-ci se croyantencouragé m’emmena plus loin sous les arbres. Je tentais une résistancemais cet homme était fort tel un géant. Il m’arracha la culotte lajetant riant par-dessus la haie. Plaquée contre le flanc du véhiculejupe relevée je fus besognée au travers de mes deux fesses. L’exerciceme ranima. Je revenais peu à peu à la lumière. Je trouvais impolid’interrompre le plaisir d’un homme qui somme toute avait voulu merendre service. Cela dura un quart d’heure. Le porc prenait ses aises.Au milieu de jurons et de mots insanes, il me fit part qu’il en avaitsouvent rêvé. Ce noble aveu me toucha. N’étais-je pas utile voirenécessaire à un être sur cette terre ? Il éjacula enfin. Son spermecoula le long des cuisses. Tout au long du chemin je dus encore essuyerses caresses et lui donner ma bouche. Au coin de la rue il eut l’audacede m’obliger à une ultime fellation. J’avais peur qu’un des voisinsdéboucha et me surprit dans cette position délicate. Je voulus retirerma tête et le salaud m’obligea à recueillir le jet tiède et salé dans labouche. C’était dégueulasse. Même mon mari n’avait pris pareilleliberté. Je voulus le gifler enfin revenue à moi. Il éclata de rire. Ilme dit calmement que nous ne pouvions que nous revoir à présent. Monmari était un salaud et j’avais droit à m’amuser. Décontenancée je ne sudire non et nous échangeâmes les numéros. Cette nuit je ne conçus nullehonte à mon acte. Au contraire j’en repassais chaque détail. J’étaisimpressionnée du chemin parcouru. Le Whisky avait agi sur moi telle unedrogue ou un philtre. N’avais-je pas basculé dans une nouvelle vie, uneautre dimension ? Je comprenais enfin que je ne devais rien à mon mari,à ma fille ni aux autres. Je ne devais songer qu’à moi, à mon propredésir. Pourquoi ne prendrais-je cet imbécile pour amant ? Aussitôt ditaussitôt fait. Le surlendemain nous retournâmes dans la prairie. Nantiede couvertures nous fîmes l’amour durant une heure. Le temps étaitpropice car il faisait frais. Je n’avais plus l’excuse du Whisky. Il putapprécier tous le chemin parcouru en deux jours. J’avais pris goût à lachose qui quelque temps encore me dégoûtait. Je comprenais qu’une grandepart de l’humanité sacrifiât à cet espèce de dieu ou de démon qu’est lesexe. Julot fut ainsi mon premier amant. Bien vite j’ouvris la porte àd’autres. Mon dentiste qui me courtisait sans espoir ne fut pas peusurpris que je vins un jour dans son cabinet en minijupe et qu’après queje le laissas glisser une main dessous. Il découvrit le défaut deculotte. Je m’inscrivais peu à peu sur un site et mon mari crut que mescours de gym s’éternisaient le soir. En effet je montrais beaucoup dezèle à mon nouveau sport. Aussi n’est-il jamais trop tard pour bienfaire. Une épouse trahie ne fait jamais les choses à moitié.

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Carmen’s overnighter pt 2I laid in Ron’s arms softly caressing his cock until we both got so tired I finally rolled over and fell asleep. I am usually an early riser and the next morning was no different. I looked over and saw that Ron was still asleep and looking down his body saw he was still naked and his cock was open for me to see. I softly rose up and gently moved down his body until I was next to his cock and looked at, admiring it for a moment, remembering how great it felt in my mouth and cunt, I gently lifted it up and after licking it a bit, put it in my mouth and started to slowly suck on it. I was able to get his cock erect and started to suck on it a bit more earnest when I felt a hand on my head. Glancing up, I saw Ron had woken up. Taking his cock out of my mouth,”Did I wake you?” I asked teasingly. He only smiled and pushed my head back down onto his cock.I went back to sucking his hard cock, savoring the taste and firmness in my mouth, reeling in the pleasure of another man’s cock in my mouth when Ron started to caress my body. I stopped for a moment and moving up to his head,”Good morning” I said softly”Good morning” he repliedI moved in and kissed him long and passionately, savoring too his lips, opening my mouth and taking his tongue in bahis firmaları my mouth, sucking on it until I broke off. “Suck my cock some more” he said to me.We must have made just enough noise when I looked up and saw Joe standing there in the doorway, smiling as he watched me suck on Ron’s cock. “Do continue whore” Joe said to me and back to sucking Ron’s cock I went. I had moved just enough in the bed so that Ron could reach my ass and soon I felt his fingers playing with my cunt as he tried to stick them in me. This went on for several minutes when Ron finally grabbed hold of my hair and pulling me off his cock,”Let me fuck you” he said.I rose up and with Ron holding onto his cock, I maneuvered over his body and positioned myself right over his hard cock. Reaching down, I took hold of his cock when he let it go and gently lowered myself down until I felt his cock on my cunt. Slowly I inserted it into my already wet cunt and the feeling of his hard cock pushing past my cunt lips and clip sent waves of pleasure through me as I moaned a bit. I started slowly at first, rising up and down on his hard cock, feeling it rub against the inside of my cunt, sending me more and more into a state of euphoria,”Fuck me” I said”Fuck me hard” I added as I felt Ron kaçak iddaa grab hold of my sides and start to help me pump on his cock even harder and faster. I could feel my tits bouncing up and down and quickly reached for them and began to squeeze them hard, pulling on them and my nipples as Ron fucked away at my cunt. I had my eyes closed as I reeled in the ecstasy of the moment when suddenly I was brought back to reality by a hard slap to my face.”Get on your back whore” I heard Joe tell me.Ron had stopped and when I realized what was going on, I quickly rose off of Ron’s cock and laid down next to him on my back. “Fuck her now” Joe then told Ron.Ron got up and moving down to my legs, took hold of my ankles and spread my legs apart. He quickly moved in between my legs and when he put then on his shoulders, he took hold of his cock and rammed it into my cunt and immediately began to fuck me hard and fast. After a few minutes I took my legs off his shoulders and spread them out even more as Ron leaned forward and started to kiss me while he fucked me. I knew this would please Joe as he liked to watch another man kissing and fucking me at the same time. For several more minutes Ron fucked me, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me when I felt him kaçak bahis stop and take his cock out of me. What I didn’t see, as I had my eyes closed again, was Joe coming up next to Ron and kissing him while he fucked me. He had said something to Ron to make him stop and now Ron moved over to one side and laid down as Joe moved next to his crotch. Looking at me,”Sit on his face” he ordered me as he took hold of Ron’s cock and bending down, began to suck on Ron’s cock. I rose up and straddling Ron’s head, lowered my cunt over his mouth as Ron reached up to guide my hips down, Soon he was licking and sucking away at my cunt as Joe continued to suck his cock. It didn’t take long before Ron started to stiffen a bit and I knew he was going to come in Joe’s mouth. I was pumped up enough to reach a decent climax just as Ron exploded in Joe’s mouth. I quickly rose off of Ron and moved down to his cock as Joe had taken it out of his mouth and I stuck it in my mouth so that I could at least have a taste of his cum. I sucked his cock for a few minutes more as Joe went up to Ron’s head and the two kissed. I licked Ron clean and settled back as Joe sat down on the edge of the bed.”Good morning” he said to Ron”How did you sleep last night?” he then asked Ron.We laughed a bit as Ron answered”Fine” “And how did you like your wake up call?” Joe then asked. Looking at me,”Even better” he said. “Shall we eat real food this time” Joe said mockingly and soon we headed for the kitchen and breakfast.

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J’offre mon sperme dans un busSalut lecteurs d’xhamster ! Mon ex copine et moi avons déjà posté Sur ce site certaines de nos aventures passées .l’aventure que je vais vous raconter me concerne directement. Elle s’est passée la première semaine de septembre le jour de la rentrée des classes. Je me représente , Mickael 35 ans , grand au phisique sportif. Ce matin la , n’ayant pas ma voiture de disponible je décide de me rendre à mon rendez vous en bus . Il s’agit d’un trajet d’une trentaine de minutes alors je prend iPod. Une fois dans le bus je me place au fond , certainement un réflexe que quand j’étais gamin. Je mets mes écouteurs et le bus repris sa route . Le bus était quasi vide . A pert de mamie qui papoter a l’avant du bus et une jeune femme de 20 ans un peu forte mais avec du charme . Je me tourne vers la vitre en direction du décor extérieur avec ma musique en fond sonore , lorsque je sent une présence à mes côtés qui me parle. Je retire mes illegal bahis écouteurs et je vis la jeune femme assise à côté de moi . – oui – je peut m’associer a côté de vous? – ben oui mais c déjà fait . Je lui sourit timidement . Elle était mignonne la petite !Et là les choses se son accélérées.-je peux vous sucer ? Dit elle d’une douce voix en posant sa main sur la bosse que formait mon pantalon. Je suis surpris mais en même temps très excité d’un seul coup en plus je bander très dur . – allez vas y fait toi plaisir . Suce !Mélanie ( j’appris son nom un peu plus tard) se penche vers ma queue que j’avais sorti et ce mi à la sucer .. Je pose une main sur sa tête pour accompagner ses mouvements. Mmmmmmm c’était trop bon !!!Une bouche divine , pour une jeune suceuse . Je prenais mon pied c’était trop boooon!! Les deux mamies descendent du bus s’en s’apercevoir de ce qui se passer à l’arrière du bus . Nous étions seul avec le chauffeur , qui lui était illegal bahis siteleri occupé à conduire .Mélanie prenait beaucoup de plaisir à me sucer .- elle est trop bonne ta queue !!!! Je veux que tu gicles dans ma bouche!!!- putain je vais pas tarder à venir tu suce trop bien !!Et là je me mets debout devant elle . Elle redresse la tête .- ouvre ta bouche grosse pute!!-ouiiiiii donne moi tout!!! Je veux tout avaler J’en profite pour la biffler et claquer ma bite contre sa langue . L’excitation et à son max je sent que je vais jouir quand je m’aperçoit qu’une voiture qui roule à nos côté ne perd pas une miette du spectacle .- regarde salope on a des voyeurs- oui j’adore sa !!!Et elle repris ma queue dans sa bouche et la pompe à fond , au bout de 2 minute d’acharnement j’ejacule à grande giclée dans la bouche et sur la langue de ma salope .. Elle pris tout mon sperme en bouche et se tourna vers la voiture et avala tout d’un coup en canlı bahis siteleri se lécha les babines . . Je me remis de mes émotions en reprenant ma place à côté de Mélanie . – putain sa m’a fait du bien !! Merci ma petite salope .- mmmmm de rien c’était un régale – donne moi ton num je vais te baiser comme une chienne ce soir. – ah enfin un vrai mec! Ok tiens mon num ! Et appel moi sur!!- oui tk g trop envie de te soumettre et de te montrer ce que je sais faire . – cooooool !! J’adore me faire traiter comme une pute- sa se vois ! Tu seras pas déçue . Tu m’excite trop! – merci je ferait tout ce que tu voudras alors appel moi vite . J’ai la chatte en feu la . – bon écoute la j’ai rendez vous mais sa dure pas longtemps alors donne moi un point de rendez vous et je te rejoins après .- moi je rentrais chez ma mère alors je viens avec toi comme sa après on ira chez moi . – ok c bon . On fait comme sa . Le trajet arrive à son terme et on sort du bus ensemble. En repartant le bus donne un coup de Klaxon . Sa devait être pour nous je pense .Fin de la première partie et je peut vous dire qu’il y en aura d’autre car la Mélanie a vraiment fin et je lui fait fait tout ce que je veux . C ´est devenue ma soumise

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Cuddle With MummyMy summer holidays off scool was spent with my Mum at home. She was 35 years old, she had a plumpish figure. Her hair was brown, green eyes that always had a sparkle, and a warm inviting smile. I never thought of her as attractive or unattractive. She was just Mum, and I knew I could always depend on her. My father left us when I was 4. So Mum was it that taught me everything, and she did a great job raising me.Mum and I got along great. We were bestfriends, she kinda spoiled me. I loved the way she would wake me up. She’d climb into bed with me and gently scratch my back and rub my belly. It felt so good that I wouldn’t want to get up. I slept in my underwear, I would always have to hide my morning hard-on from her. It was a bit awkward and uncomfortable. However, by the time I was fully awake, I would forget about it.During the evening after she had finished work, she’d cook, and we would watch TV on the couch. I would lay down on the couch resting my head on her lap. She would run her fingers through my hair. Making me feel content and safe. On nights that were really tired, we would lay in bed and watch tv until we fell asleep. Sometimes she would put her arm around me, or I would put mine around her. I enjoyed being close to her. Her body was warm and soft. I never thought anything about us sleeping in the same bed together occasionally. I actually looked forward to it. We would fall asleep together, then in the morning, she would wake me up by scratching my back and rubbing my belly.As time passed, we started sleeping in the same bed more often, until it became a nightly routine. I liked sharing the bed with her and cuddling up together . Some nights when I couldn’t sleep, she would put her arm around me and gently rub my belly until I fell asleep. She made me feel so loved. When her fingers gently glided over my abdomen, it gave me chills. Her fingers would slide down towards my crotch, then she would stop short of going there, and return to rubbing my belly.When she couldn’t sleep, I would put my around her with my crotch pressing against her plump buttocks. I would rub her belly over her nightie. She was very warm, round and soft. Her breast were firm. I was always careful not to touch them, but sometimes I did by accident. I would softly caress her belly until she fell asleep. Often, I would let my hand move below her belly and just above her private parts and stop there for a second. She seemed to like it.This was our routine. We worked or played during the day and cuddled at night. I had never felt so much love in my life.None of the girls in school could make me feel the way Mum did. They were all insecure, needy, and full of drama. I didn’t have any of that at home with Mum. I loved being content and having someone who knew how to soothe me. No girl my age could do that like Mum. I found myself feeling anxious to get home from school to see her. I also would catch myself daydreaming about our snuggle time. Craving it actually. All I wanted was her warmth and love.Sometimes mates at school would ask what I was doing at night, but as we lived in the country I would just say staying in. I realized I couldn’t tell them that I was going to have cuddles with my Mum. This is when I started to feel shame about being a “Mummy’s boy”. I felt that maybe something was wrong with me. I was f******n and I loved being with my Mother more than anyone else. I was starting to think that maybe I was some kind of freak and shouldn’t be alive. I became sad. I didn’t want to tell my Mum how I felt because I didn’t want to hurt her feelings. I felt so alone. The only thing that made me feel better was our cuddle’s.I would constantly think about how bad all I wanted to do was cuddle with my Mum. If the other k**s at school knew that I was a “Mummy’s boy.” They would hate me and think I was sick.Finally one evening I was in my bedroom crying when Mum came in. I started to cry hysterically and couldn’t stop. She cuddled me for at least an hour until was able to talk.She asked, “Why are you crying like this?”With tears running down my face, and snot from my nose, “I am not normal, all I want to do is cuddle with you. I don’t like other girls. Something is wrong with me. All I want is to be with you. Nobody makes me feel the way you do.”I looked into her compassionate eyes, that sparkled with magic. She hugged me tight and whispered into my ear, “It’s okay to be a ‘Mummy’s boy’ there is nothing wrong with it. I love our cuddle time just as much as you do. I spend my entire day looking forward to it. Don’t be ashamed. I know it is not something you want to share with other k**s at school. That is okay, illegal bahis we will keep our cuddle time a secret. The more secret it is, the better it will be.” She said. That night I fell asleep in her arms.It took me a couple of days to process what she said ‘secret cuddle time’ sounded nice. I liked the idea that nobody had to know. I also made me feel better that my Mum looked forward to cuddling as much as I did. I felt relieved, I could breathe easier. The world seemed to be a brighter place. I was more eager to cuddle with her than ever. I didn’t feel ashamed of being a “Mummy’s boy’. Deep down I felt a bit proud and special.Sunday morning, I woke up lying on my side, Mum had her arm around me gently caressing my belly. I was only wearing my underwear. Her light touch gave me chills. Her hand glided in a circle around my belly button. When her hand reached the elastic of my underwear, I shuddered and held my breath until she moved her hand upward. Then I was able to breathe again. She slowly moved her hand back down. She kissed the back of my neck as her hand went past the elastic of my underwear and drifted over the top of my erection. I shivered in her embrace, her hand moved back up circling my nipple with her fingertip.She kissed me on the back of the neck again and got out bed, “time for me to make us breakfast,” she sighed. “Get up sleepy head.”That day all I could think about was that morning. Every time I Imagined in my mind my Mother’s hand caressing my hard young cock, I got hard again. I couldn’t stop the scene from playing over and over in my head. I tried masturbating to stop the thoughts, but it didn’t work. I was still obsessing the day seemed never-ending. I couldn’t wait for bedtime to come so we could cuddle some more.That night we ate dinner at Five, after we’re done, we washed the dishes. I pretended to be tired “Wow, I am really tired tonight Mum, I think I am going to go to bed early.” I said.”Me too darling, I think I will join you,” Mum said while yawning. Then she went into the bathroom, as I went to the bedroom. I undressed down to my underwear and slid underneath the sheets. She reappeared from the bathroom wearing short see-through nightie that I had never seen her wear before. I could see the outline of her breasts and her nipples. I could even see that her dark hairy bush. I got hard seeing her body through the sheer fabric. My mother was sexy. I liked that she was not like other girls. She was a tall, big beautiful woman. I loved her curves, her big thighs, her large 38C breast, and perfectly shaped plump bottom. She was a real woman. The hardness in my underwear confirmed it.She slid under the sheet and gave me a kiss on the cheek, whispering, “Secret cuddle time she said.””I love you, Mum, “I replied.”I love you too darling, “she said as she rolled over onto her side pulling my arm around her. My hand was on her tummy, my hard cock was pressed against her soft arse. I snuggled up close to her and slowly began to rub her belly. Her sheer nightie was soft and felt nice on my fingertips. I closed my eyes, let my hand circle her belly button while pushing my groin up against her arse. I felt more relaxed and at ease since our talk about keeping our cuddle time a secret. I kept my eyes closed and breathed slowly as I caressed her tummy. My young cock stayed hard as I continued to press it against her while sometimes shifting it up and down. She seemed very relaxed about me doing this.I was way more comfortable with her now, I let my hand lightly touch her breast then moved it away. She didn’t say anything so I did it again, letting me hand stay on her breast a little longer to see if she would move it away or stop me. She didn’t. I moved my hand back down to her belly. Then back to her breast this time I gently ran my fingers over her nipple a couple of times. She leaned into me and sighed. She whispered, “It’s ok to touch me anywhere you want darling. Mummy loves it.”I kept rubbing her breasts. Her warm, soft flesh in the palm of my hand. As I kissed the back of her neck while slowly humping my crotch against her bottom. Then I felt her hand touch mine, she slowly guided my hand down to her tummy. I panicked and thought that I had gone to far. Then she kept guiding my hand past her tummy and underneath her nightie and rested my fingers on her hairy pussy. Now I was nervous I couldn’t believe I was about to touch my Mum’s hairy pussy and that it was okay.She softly moaned as my fingers began to explore around her bush. I pressed my finger into her slit, it was very moist. My young cock was really hard and pressing its way between her ass-cheeks through my underwear. illegal bahis siteleri She rubbed her feet against my leg sending a chill up my spine. She was so soft, warm and loving. I kissed the back of her neck again and again as my fingers slipped inside of her. Her pussy was wet and much warmer than I expected it to be. She moaned and squirmed as my fingers massaged inside of her pussy.She shivered, as my dripping wet fingers slipped out of her, she rolled over and looked into my eyes and gave me a long sensual kiss on my lips. Her fingers lightly glided down my chest over my belly to the elastic of my underwear. This time she slipped in hand into my undies, her hand on my hard young cock, and her fingertip tickled my nuts. Her other hand caressed my face, as she kissed me again, this time her tongue slid into my mouth. Her hand tightened around my penis.”Take your underpant off Mark,” she whispered into my ear. I reached down and squirmed out of my undies. My penis bounced against her hand. She gently wrapped her fingers around my shaft and stroked up and down a couple of times. Then she let go and pulled me close to her. Hugging me tightly. I put my arms around her, slipping my hand underneath her nightie, I rubbed her arse, while her big breasts pressed up against me. I humped her thigh, while we kissed, and I rubbed her arse. I humped her thigh faster and faster losing control, kissing passionately. I humped on her thigh. Like a horny puppy dog. I lost complete control as I convulsed against her flesh squirting my cum all over her warm thigh. It was wet and sticky. I held my breath when I realized what I had done. I came on my Mum’s thigh. I didn’t want her to be mad at me. However, it was too late, she had my semen all over her thigh.I whispered in her ear, “I’m sorry Mummy. I couldn’t help myself. I lost control.” I felt so ashamed of myself for cumming on her. She looked at me so compassionately and said, “It’s ok, only good boys get to cum on their Mother’s.You are my very good boy.” She kissed me, rubbing my cock getting cum on her fingers, then she lifted her fingers to her mouth and tasted my cum. Then she kissed me with my cum on her lips.I fell asleep naked when I awoke the next morning Mum was sleeping on her side facing away from me. I was hard, I humped her arse until I came in her crack. She rolled over and said, “I felt you cumming in my bum crack. Like a good boy.” Then she reached back and wiped her crack with her fingers. They glistened with my cum. Then she sucked them clean.From that morning on, we cuddled naked. That is how we liked to cuddle. All that week she let me hump and cum on her whenever I wanted to. I humped her arse, and her thighs. She didn’t mind my sticky cum on her. She’d have me rub her hairy pussy and make it wet. She liked to cum too. She always reassured me that our cuddles were natural for a Mother and Son to do. She made me happy.My obsession with our cuddle time dominated my mind every day. The only thing that helped was a good cuddle and cumming on my Mother. Yet, even then the thoughts returned sometimes minutes later. I loved her naked body rubbing against mine. I loved how we kissed, sometimes she would wear lipstick, I liked the way it tasted. I loved it when we hugged, kissed, cuddled, and humped. I felt so loved. Nothing and nobody could make me feel the way my Mother did.One morning I woke up and Mum’s nipple was brushed up against my cheek. I turned my head to the side and started to suckle on it. Mum moaned, suckling on her nipple gave me a warm feeling inside and made my young cock hard. Her nipple swelled between my lips and pressed against my tongue. I gently sucked and released the pressure over and over. Mum moaned and squirmed and placed her leg over the top of my hip. Hugging me between her thighs. I humped my penis against her moist hairy pussy until I squirted cum on her hairy bush.We continued this routine for weeks. We cuddled in the morning and at night. She let me suck on her nipples while I either humped her or fingered her hairy pussy. She always let me cum on her. Sometimes on weekends, we would cuddle most of thet day and night. We would get up to eat and shower, then go back under the covers to cuddle some more. These weekends were the best!In October a storm hit, we knew it was coming and had stocked up on food and candles. It was good that we did because when the storm hit our power went out. We lit the candles and held each other tight as the wind howled outside. We stay under the sheets and we snuggled as the storm raged on. When the thunder boomed, we hugged each other tightly, we kissed with every flash of lightning. canlı bahis siteleri I suckled on her nipples during the steady calm of the rain. Suddenly, there was a loud crash of a tree falling in the field outside, we held each other so tight and close that my hard cock slipped inside her wet pussy. She opened her legs and allowed me entrance. I thrusted in and out of her warm juiciness until I squirted cum inside of her.That hurricane changed my life forever because after that I was able to make love to Mother whenever I wanted to. She never objected. She would even ask me to make love to her hairy juicy hole. I always obliged. I enjoyed pleasing her. After the storm, we never really watched TV anymore, it was on but we never watched it much. We spent our time being intimate with each other.We played a dice game that she bought. Each side of the dice had a body part. I would roll the dice and then lick and kiss whatever body part came up. If I rolled the dice and it said,” Pussy, ” I would lick her hairy pussy. Which I loved. She would spread her legs wide open, I’d wedge my face between her thighs and feast on her juices. Sometimes I would roll the dice and it would say Butt. She would climb on top of me, spread her arse cheeks apart and sit on my face. I loved that too. Her arsehole tasted so good. It was sour, tangy, sweet and salty all at the same time. She would bounce up and down on my face, as my tongue slid in and out of her arsehole. Or she would roll the dice and have to suck my cock, she was amazing at it. She would lick my nuts and bob her head up and down on my shaft until I shot my cum in her mouth. Or if she rolled “Butt” she would lick my arsehole which always felt nice. Life with Mum was great!I awoke on my 15th birthday to my Mum sucking on my hard cock. It was the best way to wake up ever. I opened my eyes to see her head bouncing up and down. Her warm wet mouth massage my morning wood. I started thrusting deep in her mouth, humping her face, to let her know I was awake. I spread open my legs, so she could lick my nuts. I loved the feeling of the tip of her tongue tickling the backside of my balls and gliding over my arsehole. Mother knew how to hit all the right spots.I was moaning with pleasure and fully awake, with my hard young cock in my Mother’s mouth. She stopped and slid up the bed and looked into my eyes. In a soft, low voice, she began to sing, “happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday Mark, my baby lover, happy birthday to you,” She kissed me passionately, our tongues danced with each other. I moved down and kissing and nibbling on her neck. I moved down even further, my lips passing over her large breast, to her nipple. It was hard, and I sucked it into my mouth.I lied there with my young cock hard, cuddling up to my Mum and suckling on her nipple like a babe. We cuddled and nuzzled against each other. I swirled my tongue around her nipple while humping against her. I slid down a little further kissing her warm soft belly, sucking on her flash. I wrapped my legs around her thick thigh and humped it as I continued sucking and licking her belly. While reaching around her with my other hand caressing her arse, my fingers glided up and down her crack.She moaned as my fingers circled her arsehole, “oh yes.” She whispered, as my finger slide into her hole. I slid down further below her belly and started to lick around her hairy pussy, with my finger still in her arsehole, “oh my god.” She yelped when I sucked on her clitty. Juice bubbled and ooze from between her pussy lips as I kept on sucking on her clitty and fingering her arsehole. I sucked her clitty and fingered her arsehole harder and faster until juice sprayed into my mouth and all over my face. This was the best birthday breakfast ever.She opened her legs wide, ” Fuck me Mark, cum inside your me.” She murmured. I climbed on top of her slipping my hard cock inside of her hot juicy hole and thrusted it in and out as fast and hard as I could, “cum inside me baby.” She squealed. I worked as hard as I could in and out. Our bodies drenched in sweat. Her hot, cave of moist flesh swallowed my young cock. I felt a chill and my cock twitched. Then my entire body tightened up. She yelled, “I can feel you cumming inside of me.” I convulsed as my cum filled her pussy. With each convulsion, my body relaxed against hers until I was empty. I collapsed on top of her, arms around each other we kissed passionately. Sucking on each other’s lips and tongues, “I love you Mummy, I will be yours forever and ever until I die.” I declared to her.”I am all yours’s to darling, you’re my Mummy’s boy and I love You. Happy birthday Mark,” She whimpered. We embraced, kissing, and caressing each other. I knew in my heart Mum was the woman of my dreams. The only woman I would ever love. “I love you, Mummy, this is the best birthday ever,” I exclaimed with a passionate kiss.

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high schoolabout ten years ago while i was still in high school i was mistaken as a girl on a few occasions. the long hair i had back then didn’t help. even back then i liked wearing panties but i was not open about it. this is about when a guy discovered my little secret. one afternoon after school had let out for the day i stayed in the library to do some reading. the bell rang for the late buses to leave so i figured i get up and leave. i walked home from school and given no one was home i just stay in the school library to kill time. on my way out i noticed a couple of guys were heading out the same time i was both muscled and black taller then i was. we left the building together and as i walked home in front of them i noticed they followed me for a while then turned in to a street and i got home. i remembered their names were Marcus and Jay. i saw no one was home yet so i ran up to my room and pulled out a pair of panties and leggings and pulled them on, laid in my bed looking up porn. after a while i heard the front door open and i pulled the leggings off and pulled on a pair of jeans. head downstairs to have dinner with my mother. the next day i got up got dressed and started to walk to school but on the way there i noticed i was wearing a pair of my panties i usually wear at home but never out. i felt so embarrassed thinking the whole way there someone was going to notice. first two class were easy and know one noticed but gym class was coming up. i walked into the changing room with all the other boys and waited for most of them to get changed then in a corner at of view of everyone else i started to get changed. i pulled my jeans down and i looked down to see my little white penis being squeezed back making me look smooth like i was a girl. i grabbed my shorts and began to pull them up as i noticed the black boys from yesterday walking pass me. my face turned bright red as i pulled my shorts up around my waist. i thought to myself “i don’t think they saw me oh god my high school life is over they gonna tell everyone” i tied my shoes and left the locker room. gym class went on as normal and no one was looking at so i guessed they didn’t see me it was a relief but i did notice stretching was easier with panties on. the last class of the day and the bell rang. i got up and noticed the two boys again they were in my class. i left the room quickly and went to the library to do my daily reading to kill time. time passed and the bell rang for the late buses and that was my queue to go home. i walked out of the building and noticed the two black boys again were walking behind me. i arrived home as i enter the door i noticed the two boys walking past my house. i thought they might know but maybe they didn’t and it felt great to just wear panties all day. wish i could do this everyday but with having to worry about it. i went to my room and threw on my leggings and watch some tv until my mom got home i went put on some pants and went to have dinner with her. my mom asked me “anything happen at school today?” i responded with just a usually not really. i wasn’t gonna tell my mom about me wearing panties all day. she then said “honey i didn’t the laundry yet I’m gonna do it tomorrow so make sure your bin is ready.” i finished dinner and went to my room and threw all my dirty cloths in my bin and went to sleep. i woke up and as i was getting dressed i noticed i had no clean underwear or pants. i started to panic and then thought illegal bahis i could wear a pair of my hidden panties again but as for pants i had that pair of girl jeans i bought in impulse a while back i could pass them off as skinny jeans. i pulled on a pair of panties and then grabbed the jeans and pulled them on. they were tight fitting to my legs as i pulled up to my waist i could feel my little white penis getting crushed now it really looked like i was a girl but i was committed now and i really didn’t have any clean pants to wear. i grabbed my jacket and left for school. got there and the first two class were good but now it was time for gym and i enter the locker room i felt so embarrassed but i waited for most of the guys to leave then i found a corner locker and began to get dressed for gym i pulled down the jeans and quickly pulled my shorts on. gym class went as normal. i noticed the two black boys playing basketball. as they were playing i started to look at their crotch and notice the outline of his cock through his shorts. one of them came over and said “hey we need another player come join us.” i quickly walked over thinking to myself they never asked to play with them before but i was nice to be included for once. i joined their game of three on three and lets say i am not that good a basketball but i know how to play at least. while playing i felt something touching my butt. i looked back to see one of the Jay’s hand was on my butt. i was to scared to say anything out of fear he would say something about me wearing panties. as we played i was in front of Marcus blocking him i felt something was grinding on my butt then i realized i was up against his crotch and i could feel his cock between my butt cheeks. the period ended and we went back to the locker room. i saw both of the boys were in the same area as me getting changed and my eyes could help but look as they were getting changed. one was turned towards me as the other was facing the other way. as was Marcus facing me, as he was pulled his shorts down his underwear got pulled down with them and i saw it. another mans cock in real life i saw plenty on the internet but this was my first time seeing one in real life. i could not keep my eyes off it. it was a lot bigger then my little white penis his was at least a foot long and much thicker then mine. i know they say black was bigger but i didn’t think it was true in real life. he noticed his underwear went down and quickly pulled them back up and pulled his jeans on. i looked up to see he was staring at me. my face turned red think he saw me looking at him. Marcus then said “hey Mai aren’t you gonna get changed.” i nodded back at him replying with a yeah. but i waited for him to walk away then i pulled my shorts down grabbed the jeans and struggled to get them on as quickly as possible. the last period of the day and as sat in a seat Marcus and Jay sat on each side of me. i felt like they knew something like how i was wearing girl cloths in school. my face felt red all during class, they chatted with each other during class with me between them. i suddenly had to go pee so i raised my hand and asked the teacher to let me go the the restroom. he let me go then as left the class room i noticed Marcus had also left and was walking behind me. i enter the restroom and went to a urinal and lowered the front of my jeans and panties to let my little cock out to pee. i as i was peeing i noticed Marcus was standing illegal bahis siteleri next to me he unzipped his jeans and pulled out his big black cock to pee as well. i looked down at mine and noticed i got hard i quickly pulled my jeans back up to try to hid my hard-on. then i felt someones hand on my butt cheek. i looked down to see Marcus’s hands, one was wrapped around his cock as he finished peeing and the other was on my butt cheek. he smiled at me and said “are you wearing panties and girl jeans. i quickly shook my head trying to denied it but he said “well i could see your pantie line all day through the jeans but don’t worry i don’t think anyone else noticed. also i noticed you were staring at my cock all day. do you like it?” my face turned beat red and i was now looking right at his cock. he pushed me into a stall and closed the door behind him. he pushed me down onto the toilet and my face was right in front of his crotch. he looked down at me and said “go on give it a taste i know you want to, you been looking at it all day i bet you want to suck my cock you sissy bitch.” i had to admit that the idea crossed my mind as i wonder what it would be like but now i was sitting in front of my classmate and he had his big black cock out inches from my mouth. Marcus grabbed my head and moved his crotch closer and the head of his penis touched my lips. i now could not back out now as he close to just shoving it in so i opened my mouth and looked at the black shaft of his penis slid into my mouth. i closed my lips around his cock and began to suck like the girls do in the porn videos. his cock was hot on my lips and tasted salty and smelled musky. after few mins of me sucking his cock it was hard as a rock. Marcus pulled me up turned me around and bent me over in front of him and now my butt was touching his wet hard cock. he pulled my jeans and panties down revealing my white hairless ass. he laughed for a sec and said “i knew you were wearing panties you are a sissy, well now you are gonna be my personal sissy.” i could feel his wet hard cock moving between my butt cheeks. he pushed the head of his cock at my tight butt hole. i knew now there is no going back he was going to fuck me and be the first guy to use my butt for his pleasure the idea both scared and excited me. it scared me thinking that i a boy was about to be fucked like a girl and i was enjoying it and excited me thinking this was it my first cock but it was a black one, they say once you black you never go back and i was gonna find out if that was true. i felt my butt tearing apart as he forced his black cock in. my butt began to hurt but as he shoved more of his cock in my butt started to feel good it was sending shocks throughout my body. he fucked me for what felt like forever but then as he was moving his cock in my butt as a fast pace he suddenly stopped then thrust his cock in. i could feel his whole body was up against my butt. he groaned and i moaned. he pulled his cock out of my butt and then i realized that he had seeded me like a girl. i pulled my jeans up with my panties and then turned around to have Marcus push me back down on the seat his wet cum covered cock was inches from my mouth and he ordered “be a good sissy and clean my cock, can’t go back to class dirty.” i did as demanded and began to lick the cum off his cock. the taste was sour and salty but for some reason i loved it, it made me feel good. after a good min of sucking his canlı bahis siteleri cock clean it was flaccid and he pulled up his pants and we walked back to class with me in front of him and i could feel his hand touching my sore butt. we sat down and i could feel his cum leaking out of my butt. pooling in my panties. the class ended and i went to the library to read. after the late bus bell rang i walked out of the building as i walked home past a small patch of trees i noticed Marcus was standing there. i felt braver now so i walked over to see what he was doing and as i go closer i noticed he was fucking some girl. i watched as his black cock thrust into her white pussy. after a few mins he stopped and pulled the condom off his cock. they got redressed and she left and Marcus saw me looking on and walked over to me. he smiled and handed me a condom that he just used. it was wet and filled with his cum. he said “here sissy this is for you, you could have it later as a snack. i could still taste his cum in my mouth from earlier. then he pushed me down on the cold ground and pulled his cock back out and demanded me to suck him. i tied the condom up and put in my pocket. i again sucked his cock but this time he cum in my mouth filling it with his sperm. this time it tasted like before but better as it came right from his cock. i swallowed his cum down but i was not fast enough as some leaked out of my mouth and down my chin. he ordered me “Mai you are not allowed to clean the sperm off your lips until you get home and when you get home i want you to take the condom filled with my cum and pour it into a glass and drink it also i what a pic of you drinking the sperm from the glass.” i did as he ordered i could not disobey him for some reason. i walked home with his cum on my lips and chin. i walked into my house and pulled the condom from my pocket and opened it up and poured into a glass. i took the glass to my lips filled with his sperm and took a pic of me drinking it. then i lifted the glass up and began to drink his cum swallowing it. i heard my name being yelled and looked over to see my mom was home early and she saw me pouring the cum from the condom into the glass and drink it. she was in shock and my face turned beat red and she grabbed me and pushed me down onto the couch. she started with “i could ignore the fact that you like wearing panties and such but now your drinking your own sperm” as she said that i blurted out “it’s not mine” her face turned red and she said “who the fuck’s cum is that you were drinking, are you being bullied” i replied “no mom ” and told what had happened today starting from the morning where i had no clean cloths and decided to wear the panties and girl jeans. then told about how after gym one of the boys was getting changed in front of me and i saw his cock. then how he found me in the restroom and told me he knew i was wearing panties and how he took me into a stall and i sucked his cock. i left out the part where he fucked me. then i told her about when i was walking home i saw him fucking a girl and after they finished and she left he walked over to me and handed me the condom and told me to go home and drink it. then how after he gave me the condom i dropped to my knees in front of him and willing sucked his cock again. she was said “well at least you know what you like but i wish you had told me before you started this. i could have at least tried to stop you before hand but it is too late now. what is he like” i described him to mom. after that every now and then Marcus would make me suck his cock when he felt like and once he had come over to meet my mom and fucked her in front of me and even made me lick his cum from her pussy.

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Bumpy Road TripThe most common sentence used towards me has always been, ‘Phillip you are just not living up to your potential.’At first, in high school, I purposely tried to confirm those words by getting fifties on tests and handing in assignments late…even though I was capable of nineties…I just didn’t see the purpose of doing the extra work for generic marks that don’t mean anything once you leave high school.So instead I slacked off, focusing instead on football and music. I was a good football player, but not scholarship good and so now at twenty-one, I worked at a music store during the day and delivered pizzas on weekends, all the while writing tunes and working with my band at every opportunity.Meanwhile, my sister, Tanya, was the brainiac. She worked hard at school, got the nineties I was supposed to get, and got a scholarship to a few schools but decided to go to college in town on a full ride. Although I loved my sister, we never really bonded as our world views were so completely different.So at twenty-one and eighteen…we were still both living at home; me trying to save money until my band hit it big and Tanya so she could focus on her studies and not worry about a job.Then…one day a domino of fate changed everything.It had not been a good day.My bassist quit the band to move to Boston and join another band.I’d spilt a chocolate shake on my favorite shirt.And I got a flat tire while delivering a pizza.That was why I was home three hours early.As I walked towards the basement to throw my shirt in the laundry in hopes of getting the stain out, I froze in my tracks.I heard moaning coming from the vicinity of the laundry room.The only one who could be home was my sister, as our parents were at the lake for the weekend.Unless, could she be with a guy?She didn’t have a boyfriend that I knew of.Curious, I tiptoed to the loud sounds of the moans that were just outside the door. Was she masturbating?My goody-goody sister?As I listened, her moans could only be of her masturbating.I shouldn’t have listened, but I did… my cock growing immediately. I mean, for some reason, although my sister is very cute, girl next door cute, I had never considered her a sexual being. Yet, I had to peek. I had to see what she was doing.I stared in utter disbelief.My nerdy sister was completely naked, except for a pair of thigh high stockings (something I had only seen worn by one girl I had been with and she was a MILF) sitting on a working washing machine as she fucked her pussy with what looked like a brush. Her tits were huge, literally vibrating in an exotic sort of way.Her eyes were closed as she allowed the pleasure of the washing machine and the brush to course through her.Her moans were loud as it was obvious she was close to coming.”Oh God, yes,” Tanya moaned, leaning back and frantically fucking herself with the brush.My cock was rock hard as I watched my nerd sister looking so utterly hot, her body amazing: great big tits with hard nipples and long firm legs. I wondered if her ass was as perfect as the rest of her body.I grabbed my phone and began filming, wishing I would have thought of it a minute earlier. Thankfully, I was about to learn my baby sister could have multiple orgasms. “Fuuuuuuck,” she screamed, a few seconds later, as an obvious orgasm cascaded through her. I had fucked a quite a few women in my life, but I couldn’t recall a woman screaming that loud or looking that completely sexually satisfied… as if she had just reached sexual enlightenment… as my sister now. I focused my camera on her face… turned on completely by not only the sounds coming out of her mouth, but the facial expressions that could only be complete euphoria.Thinking she was done, I backed away, not wanting to have her catch me watching… or filming… but as I listened I heard her moan, “Oh God, more. Yes, more.”I again peeked around the corner, my phone still filming, as she remained enjoying the pleasurable vibrations of the washing machine. I instantly wondered how much she would love a rabbit… a vibrator an ex-girlfriend of mine had, which vibrated on both the inside and outside.I smirked to myself thinking that would be the best birthday present for her in a couple of weeks.My cock was about to burst in my too tight jeans as I continued to watch my sister in the beautiful act of self-pleasure.Then things took a shocking turn.”Oh yes, Phillip, fuck me, fuck me hard,” she moaned loudly.My eyes went big.My cock flinched.I looked up to make sure she didn’t know I was watching… her eyes still closed.She just said my name!”Oh yes, big brother, slam that big hard dick in me,” she moaned loudly. As she continued fucking herself furiously.I couldn’t believe my ears, even more than I couldn’t believe my eyes.”Oh yes, make me come, big brother,” she repeated, even as her breathing was getting erratic.I struggled to ignore the bulge in my pants as I focused on filming my sister masturbating about me.”Fuck, yes, yes, yes,” Tanya screamed a minute later, as her second orgasm hit her.I filmed for a few more seconds, before quietly backing away and leaving the house before she learned I had caught her.Once outside, I waited a minute before I came back into the house and slammed the door… loud.I went to the kitchen to get a drink of water… thinking what I really needed was a long, cold shower.I had downed a glass and was pouring a second when Tanya came into the kitchen and asked, her face still flushed, “What are you doing home?””Shitty day,” I shrugged, as I tried to recall her large breasts now hidden behind a baggy sweatshirt. I wondered if she was wearing a bra.”You home for dinner?” She asked.”I think so,” I nodded, before asking, “Are you okay?””I’m fine,” she answered, not asking why I asked such a question.”You look really flushed,” I said, enjoying trying to make her uncomfortable and looking forward to seeing how she lied… something that I was usually doing.”Just doing laundry,” she answered. “I guess I’m a bit out of shape, LOL.”I couldn’t resist, “Maybe you just need a good work out.””I probably do,” she nodded, going to the fridge. Changing topics, she said, “I’m making homemade pizza, do you want me to make you one too?””Sure,” I agreed. “I’ll be upstairs.””I’ll call you when it’s ready,” she said, not acting any different: no hint she had just had multiple orgasms and no hint that her fantasies were about me.I went to my room and watched the video. Although a bit shaky, it was pretty clear, especially when I zoomed it… and the audio was crystal clear.I jerked off… imagining fucking my baby sister and then created a couple of copies of the video… unsure what I planned to do next.It was nine days later, a day before her nineteenth birthday, I had watched the video dozens of times, jerked off a couple times a day at least and tried to spend more time with my sister trying to get more information about that one time… yet, I never caught her again and she gave no evidence she was into me.It was almost as if I had dreamt the entire thing… although I had video evidence to prove I hadn’t.Then fate intervened a second time.At least I took it as fate.And the opportunity of a lifetime.The entire family was driving two and a half hours for a camping trip. That shouldn’t have mattered, illegal bahis it was when we stopped at my aunt’s house that fate opened the door.Aunt Josie, mom’s sister, wanted us to bring a couple extra boxes, ended up being four actually, up to Grandma’s, mom’s mom, which was on the way and about half an hour before where we were going camping. Dad said, “We’d love to, but they just won’t fit.”A wicked idea popping into my head, I offered, “Tanya can sit on my lap for a couple of hours.””Really?” Dad asked, surprised.I glanced at Tanya, who was equally surprised, and nodded, “If Tanya is okay with it. I’ll do anything for grandma.””Me too,” Tanya agreed, completely unaware of my plan.So we packed everything into the back seats, and I made it so the boxes would block Mom’s view from the front passenger side and Dad’s view would be equally limited with the mirror being utterly useless. “You sure you two can sit like that?” Dad asked, “The second hour is all gravel roads and will be quite bumpy.””I’m sure we will be fine,” I said, as I sat down in the confined space… hoping it would be very bumpy indeed.Tanya, who was in a skirt, looked at me and paused.I patted my lap. “I don’t bite.”She laughed, as she awkwardly moved in and sat on my lap, holding her skirt in place so her private parts were protected.Dad looked in and said, “Last chance or forever hold your peace.” A statement he often used when he was giving us a chance to reconsider or we, as a family, were making a final decision.”I’ll suffer through it,” I said.”I’m the one suffering,” Tanya said.Dad closed the door for us and got in the vehicle.Mom called out, as the car started moving, “Comfortable?”I responded, “It’s fine.””Yeah, it’s okay,” Tanya agreed too, her body leaning back on mine. Her pussy directly on my cock.Tanya moved around a bit, trying to get comfortable. As she did… my cock hardened… my naughty idea stirring my loins quickly.The idea was a crazy one.Fuck my sister in the car.Making it happen, though, that was a bit more difficult.One idea was to blackmail her with the video that was still on my phone.Another was to just be aggressive and pull out my cock.The last was to be sly. I decided to start with sly… the other two still potential options.I would flinch my cock, every minute or so, directly on her ass and pussy.The first time I flinched my cock, Tanya was clearly startled… but acted as casual as she could… as if it was an accident.The second time startled her again… and her cheeks began to redden.The third time she tried to keep a straight face.The fourth time, I flicked my cock three straight times… wanting to make it clear that this wasn’t an accident.I could see how uncomfortable this was making her. What I couldn’t tell was if it was getting her excited. Her cheeks were red, but that could be out of awkwardness and embarrassment as much as it could be pleasure.”This is a bit uncomfortable,” I said, as I moved my arms from the awkward position I had them and moved them around my sister and placed them on her legs.Her back stiffened, just as Dad asked, “You two okay back there?””Just trying to get comfortable,” I answered.”How about you, honey?” Dad asked.Her answer would tell me a lot.She answered, “I’m okay.”A vague answer, but by not making a big deal about my hands on her legs, nor my cock flinching underneath her, nor moving my hands away or lifting her body to one side or another, I was confident my plan was working.”Let me know if you guys need a stop to stretch your legs or anything,” Dad offered.”Will do,” I responded, leaving my hands on her legs casually… deciding to take my time on this seduction… trying to get her hot and wet… so she wouldn’t be able to think straight. I was also being very cautious until I was a hundred percent sure she was game before I went for the kill. So far, I could defend each act.For the next ten minutes, I just allowed my hands to rest on her legs… wishing they were in the same silky nylons that she was wearing the time I caught her. I resisted the temptation to move my hands up her skirt. I also continued to flinch my cock regularly… continuing to tease her relentlessly.Tanya, after a few minutes of sitting there like a statue, reached down, which made her pussy grind on my cock, and pulled up her purse.I assumed the grind was accidental, but I couldn’t know for sure. I wondered if she was thinking the same thing I was.I knew she had fantasies about me.I knew she was a horny girl.I knew I wanted to fuck her.She was on her phone for a few minutes, but from my position I couldn’t tell what she was doing.Deciding to push this a bit further, I reached for my phone, which was in my shorts pocket. To do so, I lifted my ass up, making my cock grind up on her pussy… as I said, “Just need to grab my phone in my pocket.””No problem,” she replied, even though it came with the slightest of a moan.She lifted herself up and I pulled the phone out of my pocket.I said, “You can sit back down.”She did.I then cursed myself. I should have moved her skirt, so her pussy was directly on my cock. Or I should have quickly fished out my cock.Patience… I reminded myself.The plan was to get her nice and horny and then take the risk when we reached the bumpy road.I resumed flicking my cock every so often, as I also resumed putting my one hand on her leg.Then I just remained patient… they say it is a virtue after all.I wanted her to see the apple… get hungry for the apple and then, like Eve, be unable to resist the juicy fruit and decide to take my serpent.Instead, I watched, on mute of course, Tanya getting herself off on the washing machine.It was still super-hot and made my cock flinch against my control.Dad warned, “Here comes the bumpy road. Do you two need a break?””No, keep going,” I answered, speaking for both of us.”Okay,” Dad responded.A minute later, I asked, “Tanya, can you lift yourself up for a minute?””Uh, sure,” she said, lifting her ass up awkwardly.I quickly unbuttoned my shorts, quietly unzipped them and fished out my completely hard cock.I then said, “You can sit back down.” As she did, I spread her skirt up so her pussy would land completely on my now released sword.She gasped, loudly, “Oh my God.””You okay, honey?” Mom asked.”Um, yeah, I, um, just poked myself a little,” she said, her face ruby apple red… her cover up also humorous.”Sorry,” I apologized loudly, “I didn’t mean to startle you so much.””Do I need to stop?” Dad asked.”No,” Tanya responded quickly.”No, keep going,” I said. “We are finally in a comfortable position.””Okay,” Dad said, before adding, “You two are real troopers back there.”As I flicked my cock, all that was between me and fucking my sister was a thin piece of fabric.”Mmmmm,” came a muffled moan from her.Since she hadn’t moved away or alerted my parents, I decided to finally reach around and cup her breasts.I could see her mouth drop open with more shock as I felt her up.But again, she didn’t push my hands away, instead she leaned her body back against mine, giving into the m*****ation of her big brother.Her left ear now right beside my mouth, I whispered, “I saw you last week on the washing machine.””Oh, God,” she answered, maybe because of the shock of my words or maybe from the pleasure she was receiving from my hands illegal bahis siteleri and my teasing cock.I continued, “You looked so hot pleasuring yourself.” I tugged on her ear, knowing many girls’ erroneous zone was the ear and/or neck, before I added, “especially when you screamed ‘Oh yes, Phillip, fuck me hard.'””Oh, God,” she again replied, my soon to be going to Harvard sister unable to complete a full sentence.”Do you often masturbate about me?” I asked, continuing to assault her ear and neck with hot kisses.”Phillip, please,” she moaned.”Please what?” I asked, my right hand going under her skirt and to her pussy.”Phillip, no,” she whispered, ever so quietly to not alert our parents.”Isn’t this your fantasy?” I asked, as I found her clit through the already very wet panties.”You’re my brother,” she said, pointing out the obvious.”That didn’t matter in the laundry room,” I countered, now tapping on her clit and making her body quiver.”But, but, that, that, is, oh God, that is, is, fantasy,” she finally finished a sentence that took four times as long as it should have.”Well, let’s make fantasy a reality,” I said, as I moved my kisses to her neck as I continued to tease her clit.”Oh, God, Phillip,” she said, clearly flustered and confused.”All you have to do is lift yourself up, pull those panties to the side and lower yourself back down on my hard cock,” I whispered, putting all the decision making on my sister.I had offered her the forbidden fruit… now I had to wait to see if she could resist it.”Fuck,” she whispered, her body and mind clearly in conflict with each other.”Go ahead, baby sis,” I whispered, “take the plunge.””But,” she began and stopped.”But what?” I asked, adding, trying to reassure her, “I haven’t stopped thinking about you and your beautiful body and your nasty tongue since I caught you.””But I’m,” she tried again, but stopped.”It’s okay,” I soothed. “This is natural.””I’m a virgin,” she revealed.Now I was torn.God, I was horny.God, I wanted to fuck her.But, did I want to be her first?Fuck.As I was considering this, she began to slowly grind herself on my cock.The apple offered was obviously very tempting.It was my turn to moan.She grinded on me for a couple of minutes… both of us speechless as we contemplated what we were doing, what we could be doing.Then we hit a sudden rough patch.”Ooooooh,” Tanya moaned louder… enough to alert our parents.”You okay?” Mom asked.”Yeah, but could you warn us when you are going to hit a rough patch?” Tanya requested.”Sure, honey,” Dad nodded, just as Tanya lifted her ass up, tugged her panties aside and looked back at me with clear lustful intent.She wanted to lose her virginity to me… her brother.And I suddenly wanted to be the one to be her firstI positioned my completely hard cock straight in the air and aimed it for her perfect pinkness as she began to lower herself on my serpent.It was like we were living in slow motion.I felt her wetness touch my mushroom top.Then she stopped, as if having second thoughts.The look on her face was complete trepidation.She was literally an inch from losing her virginity, from willingly committing i****t and from having sex in the backseat of a car with her parents inches away.Then… for what seemed like an eternity, but was likely three seconds, she smiled.A wicked smile as she lowered herself down on my throbbing shaft.It was my turn to moan as I felt her warmth envelop my cock.I leaned sideways so I could see her face.Her eyes were closed.Her lips were slightly pursed… as if unsure whether this was going to hurt or feel amazing, she let out the softest of moans. She’d never looked sexier in her life. I’m not sure any girl I had ever seen in my life had looked sexier than she did at that moment.So sweet.So innocent.So vulnerable.And then she was sitting on my lap.I whispered, “Just relax and get used to it.”She just nodded, still not opening her eyes… her facial expression though was unreadable. Excitement? Trepidation? Fulfillment? Shock?Or maybe it was just me… I was feeling all those things.At the moment we seemed to transcend reality.There was nothing there but us.Nothing but my cock resting in her pussy.Then that brief tranquility was broken when Dad hit the mother of all potholes. My ass lifted up, my cock reached new depths and Tanya screamed, “Oh my God.”Dad slammed on the brakes and said, in a panic, “You okay?”Tanya snapped, so unlike her, “I told you to warn us if you were going to hit a bump.””Sorry,” Dad said in the tone usually used for when he pissed off mom. “Should I pull over?” Dad asked, going at a snail’s pace now.”No!” Tanya replied resolutely.”Okay,” Dad replied, in the way dad’s reply when they know another word could end their life at the hands of an overreacting female.Mom, being the peacemaker, asked, “Are you guys okay back there?””We’re fine,” Tanya said, as she began, much to my surprise, slowly riding my cock.”Yeah, just keep driving and get us there,” I added, trying to act casual, even as I was in awe that my cute sister was losing her virginity willingly… to me.I just sat there and enjoyed the pleasure of Tanya slowly riding my cock, as I gently rubbed her back.”Mmmmm,” she let out as she took my entire cock back into her wetness. I whispered, “Take your time.”She nodded, as she again closed her eyes.God, I wished I could see her face clearly. I wished I could see her naked body as she rode me.Wanting to be more a part of this surreal moment, I leaned forward and cupped both her breasts… wishing she wasn’t wearing a bra.As if reading my mind, she stopped riding me, again sitting completely on my lap and moved my hands away… at first I was disappointed, but that was short lived as she lifted up her shirt, unclasped her bra and tossed it to the ground.I returned my hands, this time under her shirt, to her breasts and traced over her incredible hard nipples. Her body trembled at my gentle touch, even as she resumed slowly riding me.God, I wanted to suck those big tits… those hard nipples.I was brought out of my lustful thoughts, as Dad warned, “Rough patch coming.””Thanks for the warning,” Tanya said, as she lifted her ass up, holding onto Dad’s chair, looked back at me and mouthed, “Fuck me, big brother.”I didn’t hesitate, as I moved my hands for balance away from those perfect tits and began slowly bucking my ass up.This time she looked at me throughout, which only enhanced the intensity of the moment. Pushing it past just being sex to something else… something I couldn’t explain… couldn’t rationalize.”Faster,” she mouthed, just as the car began to vibrate from the roughness… which made me think back to the washing machine.Although awkward, I tried to oblige. I wanted her first time to be perfect… memorable. I couldn’t explain it… I was no virgin… but I felt like this was my first time. And maybe it was… this was the first time I was fucking someone I loved… and that was the moment I realized…this wasn’t just sex… I loved my sister and although I had never considered it until now… I loved her as more than just a sister.As if thinking something similar, she leaned back and kissed me, my entire cock again being lodged deep inside my sister.It was soft and tender.But sparks erupted through my very being.Our canlı bahis siteleri tongues explored each other’s mouth, as I again reached around with my free right hand and cupped her breast.When she broke the kiss, she looked into my eyes with such vulnerability and lust that I loved her even more… so much that it confused me. Could I love my sister in a way that was more than just siblings?She smiled and whispered, “I love you.””I love you too,” I replied, warmth coursing through my entire body at the words other girls had said to me and I lied in return… this time I meant it. This was more than just fucking… this was something else… something organic… something perfect.”Now fuck the hell out of me,” she said, the words sounding so hot and nasty coming from her sweet lips.”Yes, ma’am,” I nodded, as I put my hands on her hips, lifted her up and began fucking her, trying to be both quiet and aggressive… which was quite a challenge.”Yes,” Tanya moaned, louder than she anticipated.”What, honey?” Mom asked.Covering quickly, even as I kept fucking her, she answered, “Just got a text that Sarah finally dumped that loser Dave.””Oh, okay,” Mom said.For a couple of minutes, I fucked her as best I could in the awkward position I was in. It felt so amazing, yet I couldn’t get into a rhythm.Tanya then sat down on my lap and began riding me.I groaned as she began bouncing on my cock, the sounds of our bodies colliding covered by the radio and the loud sounds of gravel underneath the car.My balls began boiling, and it was clear Tanya was getting close.She was biting her lips.Her eyes were closed.And she was riding me as fast as she could as she again grabbed onto Dad’s chair.”You okay, honey?” Dad asked, feeling his chair pulled back.”Never better,” she answered.”Only about thirty minutes left,” he said.”Okayyyyy,” she replied, her orgasm close, another bump on the road able to hide the real intent of her moan.”Sorry,” Dad said.”Oh, I’m getting used to being bounced around,” she quipped, which made me gasp slightly at the wicked double entendre”I’m sorry,” Dad said.Mom offered, “I could replace you back there, Tanya.”I smirked at the reality of what Mom was unknowingly offering.Tanya replied, as she slammed down on my cock, looking back at me with a wicked smile, “I’m not sure you could handle the pounding I’m taking back here.”Oh fuck! God, my sister was wickedly hot.”You sure?” Mom asked. “I don’t mind the bumps.””It’s okay, Mom. I’m finally in the perfect position.””Me too,” I added.”Okay,” Mom said. “But if you want to swap positions just let me know.””Okay,” Tanya smirked at me, before asking, “are you comfortable with your sister on your lap?””I’m handling it okay,” I said.Then she resumed riding me. Grinding her ass on me. Fucking herself.I began bucking my ass up to meet her downward bounces and reached around and began rubbing her swollen clit, which made Tanya gasp, “Ohhh, God, shit.”Mom said, “Pull over, Frank,” which made me stop.”No, no, keep going,” she demanded with a tone that said don’t you dare stop. I wasn’t sure if it was aimed at me or Dad, but Dad didn’t pull over, although he did slow down as I kept fucking her.”We need to stop.” Mom repeated. “They are obviously not comfortable.””Keep driving,” Tanya repeated, “I’m so close.””What?” Mom asked, as she moved a box to look back at us.”She means we’re so close, let’s just get there,” I covered for her, as Tanya stopped just in time to not get caught riding me.””Oh, okay,” Mom said, looking at us with a perplexed look.To my surprise, Mom moved the box back to hide us and Tanya resumed riding me.I wondered if Mom knew.Tanya didn’t seem to care.I no longer cared either as I was close to eruption.Tanya covered her mouth and I watched her come… and then felt it… as she collapsed on my cock, her juice leaking onto me.I hadn’t come yet.But I didn’t care.I wanted her to enjoy her first fuck.Then she surprised me again after a couple of minutes of recovery.She got off my cock, moved to the side and took my cock in her hand.She began stroking me and moving around, so her back was against Dad’s seat. She leaned her head down trying to suck me, but couldn’t reach in the confined space.Realizing what she wanted to do and realizing that it was definitely what I wanted her to do, I moved up so I was on my knees, my head having to crane awkwardly against the roof as I was too tall. It was enough though for Tanya to be able to take my cock in her mouth.She bobbed furiously, tasting herself on my dick, which only made the surreal session even more so.I wasn’t going to last long, her mouth like heaven.And in under a minute… I shot my load in her mouth.Unfortunately, I couldn’t warn her and thus she wasn’t ready for the excessive load I shot into her mouth.She gagged and my second rope hit her dead in the face just as Mom moved the box again and witnessed my third rope splatter her daughter.Mom didn’t say a word… just watched in shock… as one last rope shot out of me and onto my cute sister.I looked at Mom, who was staring down at her son’s dick and her daughter’s cum coated face with a look that was completely unexplainable.It wasn’t anger as one would expect.It wasn’t even completely shock.Tanya had no idea Mom was watching as she leaned forward and took my cock back in her mouth.Mom finally looked up at me.I didn’t know what to do.So I shrugged.Dad asked, “Everything okay back there?””Never better,” I said, still with no idea what Mom was thinking.Tanya took my cock out of her mouth as she added, oblivious that Mom was watching, “I’m persevering.”Tanya leaned forward and licked my cock one more time, before I slid back down and watched as Tanya scooped the cum off her face and put it into her mouth, smiling at me the entire time.Tanya then began to move back onto my lap, putting my still hard cock back in her pussy, just as Mom moved the box back in position after glancing down at my cock one last time.My head was spinning.Both of them.Mom didn’t freak out.Mom definitely looked down at my dick before moving the box back.I shook my head at how this surreal, amazing day just got even stranger.The next twenty minutes, we didn’t say a word. Just enjoyed the afterglow of an amazing intimate moment between siblings.Dad announced, “We’re here.”I leaned forward and whispered, “That was amazing.”She nodded, as she leaned back into me and ground her cunt on my cock one last time.Once stopped, Tanya quickly opened the door and got off of me before Dad could see.I quickly put my cock away, but noticed a pretty large wet stain on my crotch area. That was going to be impossible to hide.I got out, and Dad said to the two of us, “So you survived.”Tanya, shocking me one more time, replied, “Yes, it was quite the ride.”Feeling my face go red this time, I quickly went around to the other side to grab a box that would hide the evidence.Mom was out of the car too by the time I went to the other side to grab one of the boxes from the backseat.She asked, her tone dripping with innuendo, “Did you enjoy the ride too?”I had no idea what to say.Thankfully, Dad was behind me and he asked, “Are you going to grab a box or what?”I grabbed a box and took it into grandma’s house.Dad said, “Put it on the front step and go grab the last one.””Sure, Dad,” I nodded, making sure to shift my body so he wouldn’t somehow see my wet crotch.I went back to the car and saw Mom was talking to Tanya.Fuck!I reached the car to hear Mom say, “And you still have your brother’s cum in your hair.”The End… for now… perhaps.

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