Monday, December 31, 2007

unexpected----part-1 thur 3-of-3

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Unexpected visitor

Part-1-of-3

My Roommates Bed

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It was Friday night and I’d pulled an all-nighter last night to pass a chemistry test this afternoon so I was extra tired. After the test, a couple of buddies and I had gone drinking to celebrate surviving another bitch of a test. The sleepless night before, the intense concentration, followed by the relaxing evening of drinking, had zoned me out of action. That was my condition when I returned to my room around midnight for a three-day weekend of sleep. The room was dark, not unexpected since my roommate had planned to be gone all weekend. What was unexpected was the girl sleeping in his bed, plainly visible in the moonlight pouring in through the window. I could tell it was a girl and not my roomy because of the wide fan of hair spilling across his pillow.

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Besides being exhausted, I was now pissed off. My roommate and I had this argument several times. Despite my objections, he persisted on giving copies of his room key to all his girlfriends, with instructions to drop by anytime. Obviously, this girl had heard that he was going to be gone for the weekend and had felt free to come in after he left.

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As I stood there seething a delicious idea came to mind. Obviously the girl was expecting my roommate to come in and crawl in bed with her. If I did instead, she’d never know the difference until morning. Then I could claim to have been too drunk to notice which bed I fell into when I came in from drinking. And, as I recall all his girls were real foxes. My cock was already getting hard in lusty anticipation of sampling her feminine pleasures.

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Leaving the lights out, I quickly undressed and cautiously slipped into bed behind her. She was wearing a knee length nightgown but it only took a few minutes for me to work the hem up to her waist. Once exposed her creamy white flesh was tantalizingly soft and warm; sending shivers of expectation up my spine as I slowly moved my hand over her shapely hips and then up her side to her firm breasts. Her breasts were a perfect handful of enticing softness in my hand, and I could easily feel her nipples growing erect through the thin fabric of the nightgown.

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As I explored her breasts, I discovered that the front of her gown had buttons. Expertly unbuttoning the buttons one at a time, I slid my hot hand inside to fondle her naked breasts. When she murmured something indistinct and shifted her hips slightly, I froze in place, afraid that she was about to awaken. After a momentary pause while she settled back down, I resumed stroking and caressing her desirable, smooth-skinned breasts. By now my cock was hard as a rock, and nestled firmly between her legs, pointed at her cunt.

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Shifting my hand from her breasts down to the soft down of her pussy, I ran my fingers lightly through her silken pubic hair to touch the warm damp lips of her pussy. Sensuously, I rubbed my fingers gently back and forth across her slit. Seeking to entice her to give me further access to her warm crotch, I leaned my head forward so that my breath blew gently across her earlobe, then opened my mouth and touched my tongue to it. She sighed and little by little moved her top leg away from me and bent the other slightly. This pushed my hand away from the front of her hairy treasure, but allowed my erection to slide its blood-engorged head across the bottom of her slit.

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With a little smile, I slide my hand back up to her luscious breasts and fondle them adoringly for a couple of minutes. I could feel her nipples stiffen and stand out as they hardened and I could also feel the dark patches of skin surrounding them getting bumpy with desire. Reluctantly, I then skimmed my hand down her body to her firm ass, and back around to the front so I could caress the lips of her waiting pussy. When she didn’t wake up I started rubbing her everywhere. I played with the warm swollen lips of her pussy and her equally swollen clit. As I glided my fingers up and down the length of her slit, I felt a hint of moisture as her juices began to flow. With the help of that wetness, I slipped a finger inside her slightly parted lips and felt the damp walls of her pussy press against my finger. Pumping my finger in and out several times, I brought her internal moistness outside to lubricate her outer lips.

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After several minutes she was so wet that I could slip not one, but three fingers inside her tight pussy. Her low purring moans increased my excitement as I thrust my fingers as deep as I could into her gaping cunt. This got her moving even more as she hunched her crotch against my hand.

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Finally, I couldn’t wait any longer, I wanted her in the worst way and if her dampness was any indication, she was as ready as I was. Slowly I pulled out my fingers and pressed the swollen head of my cock to her slightly parted lips. We both moaned in pleasure as I slowly pushed the head of my cock between her puffy lips and on into her warm wet pussy, not stopping until my pubic hair pressed against her shapely ass.

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Still asleep she shifted, pulling both knees to her chest and pressing her hips firmly against my crotch. Her pussy welcomed me, clenching and unclenching as my cock probed the depths of her now soaking pussy. Brushing her hair gently aside, I tenderly nuzzled and kissed the back of her long slender neck, as I moved my hand back to her chest to massage her breasts. Spreading out my fingers, so I could reach both nipples, I began running small circles around them. Working my hips, I pumped deeper and deeper into her now willing pussy. I was in so deep that my balls slapped against her ass with every inward thrust that I made.

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Still half asleep, but caught up in the excitement, she…

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To be continued…

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Unexpected Visitor

Part-2-of-3

Seduction

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Still half asleep, but caught up in the excitement, she hunched her hips backwards insuring that I penetrated her as far as possible. Her eyes still closed, but wore a smile of contentment on her face as I moved faster and faster. It wasn’t long until I heard her cry out and felt her shudder as an orgasm coursed through her body. The feeling of her pussy rippling around my cock stimulated me to move even faster as I, too, sought release. Grasping her magnificent globes in my hands, I franticly drove my raging erection again and again deep into her body. Digging the fingers of my other hand cruelly into her shoulder, I violently rocked the bed in time to my frenzied lunges. At last I felt that familiar gathering as my balls prepared to blast their load of spunk up my rock hard cock into my bedmate’s quivering pussy.

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I moaned as I felt my cock pulsate with the first rush of jism exploding out of my balls and into her body. I slammed my crotch repeatedly against her ass as load after load of my spunk coated her insides. I don’t have any idea how much cum I pumped into her, but I know it was several minutes before I finally I stopped. Then we both just lay there limp from exhaustion.

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After several minutes of heavy breathing by both of us, the mystery girl finally spoke. I expected her to call me by my roommate’s name, and planned to pretend not to be awake, to answer in monosyllables and feign sleep. Instead, I almost fell out of bed as I jerked my still hard cock out of her steaming pussy and stumbled to stand by the bed and stare.

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“Well,” she said, “I expected you to be glad to see me, but that was above and beyond the call of duty!”

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Oh, god! It was my 17-year old sister, Kathy! I couldn’t believe it; I ‘d just fucked my little sister. When my head began to clear, I remembered that since my roommate planned to be gone, I’d invited Kathy to come visit for the three-day weekend. But that had been more than two weeks ago. When she didn’t reply, I thought she’d decided not to come. This whole situation was like being dashed in the face with cold water. My cock was drooping fast.

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With a nasty little smirk Kathy sat up on the side of the bed and looked at me. “Ooh, it’s dying,” she cooed as she reached out and began gently touching my flaccid cock. As she reached down and playfully pulled lightly on my dangling balls, she laughingly said, “You know, brother dear, I’ve always liked you a lot, but I had no idea that you felt the same way, too.”

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I didn’t know what to say, I was still too dumb founded to think clearly. I couldn’t seem to grasp what had just happened or that Kathy wasn’t mad at me because of it. I also couldn’t believe how intrigued she was by my cock, as she held it, still glistening with our combined juices, in her hand. Then with a little chuckle and a mischievous grin Kathy leaned forward, and slid my damp cock between her cupid bow lips and into her warm willing mouth. “Umm, that tastes good,” she giggled.

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With a mind of it’s own, under her oral ministrations my cock quickly began to stiffened and regained its former size. In a matter of seconds little sis was sucking me so deep into her mouth that I could feel the head bumping the back of her throat. She was soon smacking her lips, twirling her tongue, and generally enjoying herself, as she gave me the most incredible blowjob that I’d ever had. When Kathy sensed that I was getting ready to cum, she tightened her lips, and pumped her mouth swiftly up and down my hard shaft. In moments I franticly grabbed the sides of her head and moaned as I blasted a big load of hot cum down her throat. Kathy savored the salty taste of my milky man cream, as she joyfully swallowed every gooey drop.

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Then it was my turn to return the favor. After first caressing her breasts and sucking her responsive nipples, I went down on my little sister’s luscious pussy. I parted her velvety pink lips and matted hair with my tongue, exposing her bight red, and enflamed clit. Her juices flowed freely and tasted like honey as I lapped her hot pussy. As I flicked the tip of my tongue insistently over the swollen nub of her clit, she withered sensuously on the bed. All the time I was licking her pussy, her fingers were twisted possessively in my hair and she was moaning about how great it felt to have my face and tongue buried in her hot pussy. I continued licking her throbbing clit until I had her screaming out my name in the throes of an orgasm.

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Raising her milky white legs and bracing them against my chest, I buried my erection balls deep in the raging cauldron of her throbbing pussy. My sister was so turned on that she was soon shrieking as her sopping pussy fluttered around my swollen cock. Shifting my hips into high gear, I eagerly pounded her pussy with all my strength. Kathy responded by wrapping her long shapely legs around my waist, pulling me even deeper into her broiling pussy. Her pussy pulsed hotly around my raging erection, and her ass shook against the bed with a wild fury as her thighs gripped me tighter. I was able to shoot a huge glob of hot cum into her still raging pussy before her orgasm had completely ebbed.

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We spent another thirty minutes exploring each other’s bodies. Then with my cock still in my sister, we both fell asleep from exhaustion.

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While we were getting dressed the next morning…

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To be continued…

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Unexpected Visitor

Part-3-of-3

Enjoying Each Others Company

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While we were getting dressed the next morning I found out that my roommate had let Kathy in as he was leaving. When she showed up and told him that she wanted to surprise me, he’d made a joke about overnight stays with girlfriends, to which she’d just laughed. Because she never told him that she was my sister and because no one had ever met her, everyone thought we were just lovers hanging onto each other. But then, who needs girlfriends when they have a hot sister like mine available?

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In the pub a co-ed classmate of mine named Janice came over and introduced her self to Kathy. Janice was a knockout, tall, slim, with curly brown hair that accentuated her facial features beautifully. She worked out a lot, so she had a tight, taunt body, and small breasts. Kathy and Janice immediately hit it off so Kathy invited her to join us. After 3 or 4-beers and a lot of giggling and girl talk, the girls decided that it was time to leave. And since Janice lived in the same dorm, Kathy invited her to walk back with us.

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Back in the room the girls jumped on the bed and continued to giggle and gossip. As they talked Janice slipped her arm around Kathy’s shoulder. I could tell that Kathy was embarrassed, but not enough to stop what was happening. When Janice kissed her nervous lips, Kathy kept her mouth closed. Janice looked at her imploringly and kissed her again. I could see a little fright in Kathy’s eyes, but she relaxed and parted her lips. They kissed for a long time. I could tell that Kathy had been nervous about kissing another girl and was relieved now that that threshold had been crossed.

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Brushing Kathy’s luscious red hair out of the way, Janice kissed her neck. And then as she confidently removed Kathy’s blouse, she kissed her shoulders. Before I knew it they were both naked on the bed stroking each other’s bodies. Pretty soon Janice has one of Kathy’s nipples in her mouth, and I’m getting way more turned on than I thought I would. As I watched, the girls lay on their side kissing tenderly and with an intimacy that made me jealous. I could tell from the way that Kathy is smiling that she like the kissing and the intimacy.

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Janice wanted Kathy to suck on her breast so she rose up and let one of her nipples hang over her lips. Kathy giggled as she took it into her mouth. She still looked a little embarrassed but she was clearly having fun, which was the main thing. As Janice squeezed and kneaded her breasts, Kathy slowly became more relaxed and more responsive. As Janice continued to caress and fondle Kathy’s breasts, she took her time, kissing a path between Kathy’s cleavage and on down to her belly.

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As Janice parted Kathy’s long shapely legs, her crotch looked so cute that she can’t help pausing to stare at Kathy’s little curly red patch of pubic hair. Janice made eye contact as she gently stroked Kathy’s creamy inner thighs. Kathy is still blushing but she’s excited. Leaning forward, Janice started placing feather like kisses on her belly button. I could hear Janice’s breath coming in little gasps of excitement as she moved down to taste Kathy’s pussy. When Janice started slurping her pussy, you can tell that she thought that Kathy tasted good.

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As I watch Janice eating Kathy’s pussy, I’m thinking how smooth and soft, young and fresh Kathy’s pussy is. I can hear Kathy moan as Janice stroked her creamy thighs as she kissed and licked her beautiful little pussy. As she used her tongue on Kathy’s clit, Janice looks up to see if Kathy liked having her pussy licked by a girl. As Janice continued to lick Kathy’s lovely little pussy, it got juicer and juicer. After putting her tongue in Kathy’s slit for a few minutes, Janice sent electrical shocks throughout Kathy’s body by gently moving her tongue back to Kathy’s clit. Janice’s hands grasped Kathy’s hips, pulling her further onto her face. Kathy could feel her tongue everywhere, on her clit, on her inner thighs, and inside her.

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As Janice lapped her pussy, Kathy started softly whining. Then Kathy’s whines grew louder and louder as things heated up. Taking her lips off Kathy’s clit, Janice told me to, “Shut your girl up.” So I shut Kathy up the only way that I could. I stuck my semi-erect cock in her mouth, sticking it as far down her throat as it would go. Kathy didn’t even hesitate; she closed her lips tightly around my cock and started sucking. As Kathy’s mouth started moving up and down my shaft I stood over her and watch her feast. Her cock sucking had turned into something primal. I could hold back no longer, as Kathy began to moan, I exploded inside her mouth, filling her with cum.

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As I put my cock in sis mouth, Janice put her lips back on her clit. Kathy’s clit is now a little swollen and when Janice’s tongue touches it I can hear Kathy moan her approval. As she sucks my cock she starts moving her hips against Janice’s mouth. Kathy is really getting into it now, especially when Janice reaches up and starts kneading her breasts. I can feel the damn about to burst and I’m not sure who’s going to cum first, Kathy or me.

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Suddenly, Kathy spits out my cock and moans real loud, “Oh, Ooooooh, oh my god!” Then she’s screaming her head off as her hips buck up off the bed and her eyes are as big as saucers as her climax kicks in. Janice was expertly caressing her sensitive lips and her engorged clit when the explosion came and Kathy felt the warm sensation surge through her pussy.

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When the tremors start to subside, Kathy latches on to my cock like a life preserver and jams it into her mouth. Her incredibly long tongue flattened on the underside of my trembling balls and moved up the front to the base of my shaft. Then it flicked its way up my shaft to my knob. Skillfully her tongue circled the rim before she licked the top. When her luscious lips parted to take my cockhead into her warm, wet mouth, I threw back my head and gasp with pleasure. I didn’t last long. As soon as I started spewing Kathy swallowed my juices as fast as they erupted.

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After Kathy finishes sucking my cock, Janice without taking her mouth off Kathy’s pussy, suddenly swung a leg across her chest and moved into the 69-position. Then she lowered her dripping pussy to Kathy’s face. As Kathy lay on her back with her thighs spread open while Janice ravenously devoured her pussy. Her tongue whipped wildly about Kathy’s pulsating clit, as sis flopped her near-flawless body about the bed.

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Janice was still on her hands and knees over Kathy, when I walked around her, inspecting her from every angle. Crouching down behind her I licked her still wet and scalding pussy, savoring her tang and earthy scent. She moaned as I flicked the tip of my tongue teasingly over her swollen clit.

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Then I moved around in front of her and knelt before her so that my swollen cockhead was at her lips. Janice gave it a few teasing licks as I reached under her and kneaded the soft flesh of her fabulous breasts. Rubbing Janice’s crinkly areolas, made her moan deeply and passionately. Her nipples seem to be some of the most responsive nipples that I’ve ever encountered.

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Moving around behind her, I stuffed my hard cock into her slippery pussy. Clutching her hips tightly, I started fucking her hard and deep. I fucked her so savagely that her beautiful body swayed enough to make her dangling breasts shake and quiver. I stared at them in the mirror, mesmerized by that sexy sight. As I pumped in and out of Janice’s pussy, she wantonly lowered her mouth to Kathy’s pussy. Janice was just as turned on as I was, and moments later her pussy spasmed around my throbbing cock and they were both screaming in orgasm. Reaching the boiling point, my balls clinched up and my body tensed as I spewed my final spurt of hot jizz into Janice’s hot tight pussy.

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Then all three of us collapsed in a sated stupor and don’t wake up until Morning.

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Getting dressed to go to brunch was rather interesting. The girls insisted that I shower and get dressed first. Then it was their turn. As I came out of the bathroom with a towel around my waits, Janice took Kathy’s hand and led her cheerful into the bathroom. I was locked out so I’m not 100% sure what went on, but they were in there for an awful long time and I did hear a lot of giggling going on.

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As they stepped into the shower and the warm water cascaded over their bodies, Janice started kissing and flicking her tongue across Kathy’s erect nipples. Under the pretext of soaping her up, Kathy sensuously ran her hands over Janice’s curvy body in return. Soon they held each other close as they smeared slippery soapsuds all over each other’s bodies. Fondling each other’s delectable ass, ardently teasing each other’s as the soaped each other’s tight little pussies. Their need for each other was over powering yet they held off until the right time.

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They stifled their desires with a burst of cold water that made their toned bodies glow in the morning light. When they came back into the room, a naked Janice helped Kathy into a pair of very brief silk bikini panties and a pair of cut off jeans. Then she helped Kathy position her breasts in a halter top that was so tight that Kathy’s hard nipples were visible through the sensationally sheer fabric.

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Then I had to wait while Janice, wearing my roommates robe, scampered hand in hand with Kathy down the hall to her room so she could get dressed. And I watched them scampering happily down the hall, I wondered if I would be invited to participate in any more 3-way sex with Janice, Kathy, and myself this weekend.

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My wish was granted, the rest of the weekend passed in a blur of 3-way sex between Janice, Kathy, and myself.

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The end…

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Sunday, December 30, 2007

redheaded step-sister----part-1 thru 2-of-2

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My Redhead Stepsister

Part-1-of-2

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My Mom re-married when I was young, so I have a stepsister named Angie who is about 10-years older than me. Angie inherited some property from her grandfather so she lived out in the country about 15-miles from town. Mom occasionally took me out there to help Angie out with the yard and farm work.

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A few years ago I started having hot steamy sex with Angie and no one has ever found out about it. That was the most taboo thing I've ever done and to this day just the thought still gets me rock hard. It all started early one Saturday morning when Mom took me out there to rake leaves and generally clean her yard. I was to stay all day and then Angie was to bring me home late in the afternoon after I finished working. Angie and I raked leaves and cleaned all day. When we finally finished around 4:00 and went inside to clean up and eat supper.
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Angie was in her middle 20's, and was a fiery red head with freckles all over her body. Her face, arms and legs were covered, and I mean covered, with freckles. She wore her long hair in a ponytail. She was kind of plain looking. Not exactly pretty, but no way was she dog ass ugly either. She did have a body, though. As my buddies would say, she was built like a ‘brick shit house.” She had long very, very shapely legs, a butt you won't believe and nice firm looking breasts. Her only real turn off was that she was covered in freckles.

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After we ate supper, Angie wanted to take a shower and clean up before taking me home. After she went upstairs and I heard the water running, I went to the top of the stairs so I could peek over the railing and see into her bedroom. There was a full-length mirror that I could look into and see into the bathroom.
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I watched her step out of the shower, dry off and do her hair naked. God, she was built and smooth as hell all over. I watched her walk into her bedroom and get out a pair of panties and a bra. Then she sat down on the side of her bed facing the stairs and applied lotion to her legs and arms. I was mesmerized by the gentle sway of her big and beautiful breasts as she applied the lotion. There was a turf of red curly pubic hair at the top of her slit. She had such wonderful legs that they took my breath away. I was so hard that I was beside myself.
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Then Angie looked up and caught me peeking at her. I about shit! My heart skipped a beat. I started shaking so bad when she told me to “Come here!” that I almost couldn’t walk. By the time I got to her bedroom, I was shaking and completely a wreck. With a stern look, she asked me, “What were you doing?”

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I told her that I was just curious so I was looking at her.

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“I was naked.” she said, "is that what you were trying to do, see me naked?"

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Almost in tears, as I told her that I just wondered what a naked lady looked like. Then I begged her not to tell Mom.

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She just sat there staring at me for the longest time. Finally she told me not to worry about it, that she wasn’t going to tell our mother. Then to my surprise, she handed me the bottle of lotion bottle and told me to put some lotion on her back. My hands were still shaking as I applied lotion to her entire back. Trying to calm me down, she kept telling me its OK, and not to worry about it.
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When I finished her back, she turned to the side and told me to do her front. I was too scared to touch her breasts, so she took my hands and started rubbing herself with them. I was shocked, but I’d always wanted to feel her boobs so taking advantage of the situation I started feeling of them and it was wonderful. Once the ice was broken I rubbed lotion all over her chest and then her nice firm breasts.

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Now that my nervousness was leaving, my cock was getting hard. I almost blew my load, when I started rubbing lotion into her breasts and her nipples got hard. Next she made me kneel in front of her and apply lotion to her legs. I couldn’t believe how silky smooth and so soft her legs were. Her flesh was so silky smooth and soft that I completely forgot about the freckles. When she made me do her inner thighs, I couldn't take my eyes off her fiery red haired bush, the curly red hair still damp and glistening from her shower.
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She then stood bold in front of me and put on her panties, sliding them provocatively up her legs and wiggling her shapely little butt into them. The she slowly put those big fine breasts into her bra. Then with me still watching, finished getting dress in her jeans and top.
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Then she then told me that I had to get home so, “We'd better go.” When we got downstairs, she told me again not to worry about looking at her while she was taking a shower and getting dress. She said she was glad and amused that as old as she was that I even wanted to even look at her naked.
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As we walked toward the door to leave, she turned to me and said, "If you’d like, we could call Mom and tell her that you're going to stay the night out here and that I'll bring you home tomorrow.”

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I looked at her, as she smiled, and stammered, “That sounded OK to me.”
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After the phone call, Angie rose from her seat and came close to me. When I looked up at her, her lips came down on mine, grinding her lips against mine as if it were the last kiss she would ever get. As she wrapped her arms around my neck, I reached around her waist, and pulled her tighter against me. Our tongues were hunting for the others when my hands started to wander. I started to undo her blouse, but she stopped me. I looked at her desperately, thinking that she was going to deny me.

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"Stand back” she ordered. Then when I complied, she slowly removed her blouse, and then her bra. I watched, anxious to touch her but not allowed to. To taunt me she started to play with her own breasts, squeezing, then toying with her now erect nipples, pulling and pinching them.

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I got so aroused that I couldn't help but touch my cock. Swatting my hand away, she order me to, "Take off your clothes, all of them” once I was standing nude in front of her, she undid the zipper and let her jeans fall to the floor. Before I knew it, my prayers were answered and she was now standing before me in nothing but black lace panties. As I gawked, Angie laughed and asked me, "Do you like what you see?"

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I gasped, and then again stammered, "Yes."

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I drooled as Angie slowly removed her panties to reveal her smooth mound with its cute little turf of curly red pubic hair. As I stood there with a hungry look on my face, she stood facing me with her legs opened wide. Then with a mischievously look on her face, Angie went up on her toes like a ballet dancer and did a slow sensuous pirouette, giving me an unobstructed view of her entire luscious body. As I stood there gaping at her, she started slowly stroking her pink outer lips, teasing herself, and obviously loving the look on my face as I watched. With one hand on her breast, and the other continuing to stroke her pussy, she started to play with her clit. My eyes grew wide, I gasp for breath, and my heart almost stopped when she plunged one of her fingers between her now damp lips and into her pussy. She was so excited from my watching that they easily slid in. My excitement grew; Angie withdrew her fingers and told me to come to her. When I quickly stood before her, she boldly inserted her wet fingers into my mouth.

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I salivated as her fingers touched my lips and entered my mouth. The mere act of taking her fingers in my mouth almost made me shoot my wad. I could feel my member throbbing with the intensity of my desire. Eagerly, I licked and sucked her fingers, taking in every last drop of her sweet nectar. As I sucked her fingers, I tentatively reached forward and cupped her breasts. Before I knew it, I was pinching her nipples and kneading the firmness of her breasts. As my confidence grew, I could feel myself getting harder and harder.

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As I fondled her breasts, Angie reached out and took my super hard cock in her hand. I was so excited that as soon as her fingers wrapped around my hardness, I exploded and spewed cum all over her hand and stomach. My face was suddenly crimson from embarrassment as my cock wilted in her hand. Her laughter didn’t make me feel any better.

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With a little twinkle in her eyes, Angie again raised her hand, but this time she slipped her cum coated fingers into her own mouth. After watching her slowly suck my cum off her fingers, I was to mesmerized to resist when she reached over and stuck them in my mouth so I could taste myself. I was really shocked when Angie laughingly lowered herself down to her knees and kissed the cum-coated head of my flaccid cock. I thought I was going to faint and had to grad her head for support when she moved lower and took my balsa in her mouth and rolled my jewels together with her tongue. When my cock twitched, she playfully took it between her lips and into her mouth. As she sucked and worked it with her lips, my soft flesh began to come to life in her mouth, growing longer and harder as she sucked.

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Planting my feet firmer, I placed my hand on the back of her head and …

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My Redhead Stepsister

Part-2-of-2

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Planting my feet firmer, I placed my hand on the back of her head and daringly thrust my hips forward. As Angie bobbed her head up and down on my rapidly enlarging cock, I could feel my salty pre-cum coating her tonsils. Excitedly I pressed her head down until her nose was nestled in my pubic hair.

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Pushing my hands away, Angie started moving her mouth vigorously up and down my shaft. It was the first blowjob that I’d ever had and it so felt astounding that I couldn’t move. Angie wrapped her hand around the base of my cock and locked her lips around what was left. Then she moved her hand and her mouth up and down in one simultaneous movement, as if her hand were simply an extension of the lips. As her saliva lubricated my cock, Angie deep-throated me and suddenly I could feel my cock crashing into the back of her throat with each in stroke. Although I was a virgin and didn’t really have any comparison, Angie’s mouth felt like what I imagined a nice, tight, deep virgin felt like. As Angie kept banging me harder and harder with her mouth, she used her other hand to fondle the balls. The thrill was almost too much for me; I could feel an extraordinarily delicious tension building in my balls.

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When Angie dug her nails into my taunt ass-cheeks, it spurred me on. Suddenly I went rigid, and it was a good thing that we were so far out of town, because I screamed with joy. When my balls exploded, my cum gushed out, splashed the back of Angie’s throat with my hot tangy flood.

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As Angie took my limp cock out of her mouth and I slumped exhaustedly down on to the carpet beside her, she rocked back on her heel and said, “And that my dear brother, was just a warm up.”

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Then with a big grin, Angie stood and pushed me to my knees. Moving forward, she put her pussy up to my mouth and told me to, “Suck my clit and fuck me with your tongue.” Still overwhelmed by the whole situation, I hesitated. ”Do it,” she ordered. Without further ado I nervously placed my mouth over her mound and started clumsily sucking and nibbling on her engorged clit. As I eagerly but clumsily licked her, I looked up and she was tweaking her own nipples. Along with the ‘double-play,’ I heard a small whimper and moan start deep within her, and knew that even as inept as I was she was only seconds away from an orgasm. Before Angie reached her peak, she arched her back shoved her pussy hard against my face. Seconds later, she stood on tiptoes and her body shivered as my tongue coaxed a long powerful orgasm out of her. My cock was throbbing so hard that I thought I was going to cum just from eating her pussy.

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As I weakly stood up, Angie saw that I had another huge erection. As she commented on the recuperative power of a teenager, she took my erect cock in her warm hand and stroked a few times. Satisfied with its renewed power she pushed me into a leather easy chair and told me to, “Slide your rear forward a little.” As I moved forward, she immediately straddled me, her fantastic breasts in front of my face, threatening to suffocate me with their fullness and her insistence in pushing them into my face. Happily Angie started to grind her wetness onto my almost exploding hardness. Eventually she leaned back a little so I was able to breathe more freely. Greedily I took her nipples in to my mouth, one at a time and much to Angie’s apparent pleasure, sucked on them. Her grinding pelvic was driving me crazy. It was all could do to keep from cumming with a hot explosion across her firm, hot belly. Her moans deepened, my suckling got more frantic, and her grinding was excruciating.

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My desires were building, as Angie continued to straddle me, almost suffocating me with her breasts. Even though I pushed her back slightly to allow me to breathe, my mouth was still clenched on one of her nipple. Breathing hard, she ran her hands through my hair, pulling hard on it as I mouthed her nipples. Rising up, she reached down and guided my cock into her engorged pussy. As she lowered herself down on my shaft, she started moving vigorously up and down. As I bit and nibbled gently on her nipples, each bite sent a shot of pleasure straight to her pussy, causing her hips to grind instinctually, her pussy becoming more and more saturated. I loved the way my cock felt inside her pussy, so hard and determined, throbbing and begging.

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Resting her slippery pussy on his cock, with renewed vigor, as she started bounced up and down, her velvety smoothness gliding up and down my hard cock. Her lips locked onto mine and with each stoke sending shivers through me, yet she was not ready to relent. It was obvious that she was enjoying torturing me this way …but more importantly, I did too.

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Abruptly she tensed up, both of her hands clenched, her fingers digging into my shoulders, then with a scream she busted loose. When the tremors subsided, she leaned forward and kissed me deeply, grinding her lips so hard against mine that I winced. Our tongues wrapped around each other in a firm grip, then she pulled back slightly and took my bottom lip gently between her teeth. When she started sucking it, I moaned because it hurt so fantastic.

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When she stared into my eyes, hers were filled with wild desire. I was uncertain what she was about to do, when she said, “ Get up." As I quickly arose, she sat down in my place. As I stood before her with my cock in her face, she cheerfully ordered me to, "Play with your cock. I want to see you stroke it, but remember, you are not allowed to cum!" Nodding yes, I smiled as I began to slowly stroke myself. Eventually when her breath started coming in little gasps, as she moaned, "Cup your balls." I had one hand around my balls and the other stroking my cock, when she leaned in and started to lick the tip. Slow, excruciating licks, her tongue digging into my pee-hole, and then circling around the head. As I said, it was a good thing that we were out in the country, because I was moaning loudly, real loud.

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"Don't cum, understand," she snapped as she continued, mercilessly licking and kissing the tip of my cock. After a few minutes she stopped and told me to, "Get on your knees, and lick my pussy!” Quickly I fell to my knees and enthusiastically started working her pussy. First flicking her clit back and forth then lightly sucking and kissing her clit ever so gently. As her moans grew louder and louder, she reached down and placed one of my hands on her breast,

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When she said, "Put your fingers in,” I complied as quickly as possible. Once my fingers were in her aching pussy, she showed me how to massaging her G-spot while I sucked her clit. The sensations were so overwhelming, that I could feel her about to explode. She moaned loudly and then gushed intensely all over my face. As I continued to lick, her head fell back, and her moans grew louder. Her pussy was pulsing and her hips were shaking, but I never moved or relented as her juices flowed. Her body was tense as the wave started to fade, then I felt her body convulsing before becoming still. Even then I never stopped licking her gently, sweetly kissing her damp lips and then flicking her clit with my tongue. Each touch of my tongue created smaller waves of pleasure, relaxing what seemed to be every muscle in her body. Not able to stand it, she leaned forward and kissed my glistening face.

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"You did so well my sweet,” she cooed, “But we aren't done yet." After another deep kiss, she purred, "I want you to fuck me… now." Rising up and she grabbed me by the hand and led me toward her bedroom.

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Once we got in the bedroom, Angie started acting like a little spoiled brat, talking shit and holding back the pussy. I was so horny that I was past the point of no return, so I ruthless shoved Angie face down on her bed. When she tried to turn over, I grabbed her hair, smacked her on the naked butt with the palm of my hand and pushed her face back into her pillow. She continued to resist, so, she got her tight little ass spanked. I had to smack her 3 or 4 more times, before she settled down enough for me to move between her legs. With one hand still twisted cruelly in her hair and the other holding her hip, I tried to mount her dog-style. After I clumsily punched my cock in between her legs a couple of times, in frustration Angie reached back and guided it into her waiting pussy herself.

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My breath was hard and fast on the back of her neck. With one powerful thrust, I was deep inside of her. Now that I was in side of her, I took her hungrily, my cock ramming in and out of her pussy. Then suddenly her fine butt pushed franticly backwards against me. Strangled gasps came from her as her pussy squeezed my cock. With each stroke I went deeper and deeper. With a loud groan, Angie worked her hips, and before I knew it my hot cum boiled through my cock and squirted in thick gobs deep into Angie’s throbbing pussy. We quivered together in a torrid storm of ecstasy.

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We collapsed into each other’s arms and clung together until we caught our breath. Eventually my hands slide up her body and gripped her achy breasts, making her nipples stand erect and proud. Covering both of her breasts with my hands, I started to gently squeeze and stroke them. As I felt the warmth spread through her body, she closed her eyes and gently moaned.

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As I rolled Angie over and crawled between her out stretched legs, her ankles were over my shoulders in a second and her knees were pressed against her chest. She was so hot that when I rocked forward, my cock slid right in. I shoved it in as deep as I could and started vigorously pumping in and out of her. After a couple of dozen pumps, I could tell that I was doing things right, because Angie started screaming and raking my back with her nails, as her legs clenched tightly around my waist and she feverishly chanted my name like I was a God just. Fucking Angie is definitely an upgrade from a daily jack off secession. Not that there is anything morally wrong with exercising the ole eye-hand, hand-eye coordination.

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When I was about to cum, and pulled my cock out, I had to hold her in place by her hair while I shoot thick strands of white cum all over her face.

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Afterwards, I asked her why she didn’t want me to give her a facial? “When I went down on you,” I said, “You’re juices were all over me and end up making my face look like a glazed doughnut. After all, isn’t turnabout not fair play?”

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“Actually,” she answered, “I kind of like getting it in the face, not because I enjoy the actual act, but I like how excited guys get when I tell them that they can put it there. It seems to make guys so happy; like you are suddenly the star of your own porno...it's cute. The only thing that I ask is that guys watch where they're putting it. Mouth and chin, that's where it should hit, I took a shot to the eye a couple of times and it wasn't pleasant at all.”

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I stayed that night and many more nights and afternoons until I went out of town to college. She taught me everything about sex, so thinks to her sex was always fantastic. I was lost to women my age with just one touch from Angie. When she removed her clothes and had sex with me, I felt like I’d been placed on a pedestal. She made me feel like a king. After a 14 hour long first session and a wonderful omelet at 4 in the morning and conversations until the sun came up I was completely content and felt like I was floating in the clouds. At first eye contact I felt a wave of happiness flush through my body and even years later, it has not left and I hope it never does. I am not mentioning any names because my queen and I have had to deal with enough losers, and liars.

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And to all of the hopeless romantics stumbling their way through high school searching for that certain someone, don’t give up. You’ll find that certain someone, you just have to weed through the bad ones until you find her. Remember that she’s out there searching just as hard as you.

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To Angie, my queen thank you for turning a boy into a man and showing him what love really means.

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The End…

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Saturday, December 29, 2007

my wife the slut----part-1-of-1

My wife the slut

My wife, Dianne has been keeping a secret for years. She has been fucking her father since she was 15-years old. How is that for a secret? She is 43-years old today. Her father passed away 3-years ago from a car accident. Its only recently that my wife 'came clean' to me about the full scope of their 28-year sexual relationship. She even fucked him on the eve of our wedding. I should say though, that their mutual sexual attraction is not really a surprise to me.

Dianne has always been known in her family as 'Daddy's girl', even though they both always vehemently denied any sexual aspect to their relationship. I was so turned on by the thought, that over the years I’ve begged Dianne to let me watch her have sex with her dad. She always acted indignant and denied that there was anything going on. I used to make her sister Kate laugh out loud when I'd, half-jokingly, complain that I was tired of tasting his cum whenever I ate Dianne’s pussy.

He retired a few years early and bought a big four-bedroom cottage by the lake. We used to go visit on weekends. While we were there Dianne would actually make two weeks worth of meals for him and freeze them in large two-serving pouches. After we were gone, all he had to do was microwave and eat. I would stay the weekend, and then head home Sunday night so I could work the next week. Then I’d come back the following Friday, stay the weekend, and I’d bring Dianne and the kids home. She would wind up staying 10-days every 3 months in order to cook enough meals for the next 90-days and to clean the cabin top-to-bottom.

Once we were there, Dianne would wear the same thing that she wore at home: one of my t-shirt, no panties. Since we were married, she has never worn underwear, not even a bra. She is a very sexy, beautiful light brunette, has excellent skin, and no stretch marks even after two kids before she was 20. She is 5-foot 4-inches tall, and she has retained her coke bottle figure and is a size six, 130lbs. Dianne was an absolutely dedicated exhibitionist and when I met her I was sure she was at least 22 due to how relaxed she was about sex. I mean she used to give me head on the beach during the day with people all around us. She loves being naked and doesn't care if I take naked pictures of us having sex or whatever. I am a pretty jealous guy, knowing what a slut she is. Now that her breasts are enhanced (a birthday present from Papa), her exhibitionism was at a new high. I insist that my son accompany her everywhere, whether it is grocery shopping, pharmacy, Macy's, swap meets, or whatever. He used to complain, but now that he is old enough to do the driving, he insists on taking her everywhere.

We live in a normal suburban neighborhood, one where the houses are on ¼ to ½-acre lots. I have this neighbor, 30 year-old Kate that liked to sunbathe in the nude, sometimes on her roof. She had auburn hair, creamy white skin, an amazing thin but still curvy body, great 32c breasts, and eyes so green that they made me weak in the knees. She was one of the hottest women that I’d ever had sex with. We got together a couple of times and the sex was good, but I think she was looking for someone huge, which left me out. While I'm above average, over 7-inches, I'm not huge.

All this aside, would you believe that the crazy bitch had the nerve to file a complaint because someone was ‘staring’ at her from a neighboring house? Now she’s wasted her money by replacing a perfectly good existing fence with a 6-foot privacy fence. The fence won’t do her any good though, because her house sits where my teenage son will still be able to see into her yard from our upstairs windows, not to mention being able to see her entire yard from up the hill. The men in the neighborhood are keeping score of who has gotten the most shots of her naked.


There were so many 'incidences' over the years that revealed their true sexual relationship with one another, but Dianne and 'Pops' use to get vehemently mad at me if I ever even hinted at their relationship, much less confronted them. Anytime they were around each other, Dianne used to ceaselessly touch, hug, kiss, and massage him -- right in front of the kids and me. It wasn’t worth the hassle so I just stopped 'confronting' them and let it go.

I loved weekends at her father’s cottage. Dianne and I would get up early and go skinny-dipping, and then we’d drink our coffee naked at the picnic table on the roof top patio of his open-sided boat pier. My exhibitionist wife would then suck my cock right there on the patio for all to see. We weren't really exposed except lakeside and to Pops’ cottage 40-yards away.

This one particular morning, Dianne’s sister Katherine, her kids, and possible her husband, Frank were joining us for a big barbecue, so I had to go into town to pick up enough groceries for all of us. Now that our kids were teenagers, they slept late whenever we were at the cottage. So they were still in the house asleep and my naked wife was on the dock when I drove away. I was only going to be gone for about an hour, so I had no doubt that she’d lay out naked until I got back. But as I was leaving, I saw Pops walking towards the dock from the back of the cottage out the corner of my eye. As I drove away, I suddenly had an idea. I just had to see what was going on.

Parking the car on the side of the dirt road, I ran the short distance back to the house. I stayed out of sight by walking crouched over down through the offside road ditch back to the house. Houses were only on the lakeside, so no one saw me. I worked my way around the front of the house and down the side of the property to the corner of the cement block maintenance shed that was only about twenty-feet from them. I could only hear bits and pieces of their conversation as Dianne lay there naked and Pops sat there looking over her. Why wasn't he yelling at her to 'cover up' like he always did when I was there?

I’d only been watching for a couple of minutes, when I saw Dianne get
up on her knees, undo his pants, pull out his cock and start sucking it. I couldn’t believe it, I'm 6-foot 3 and wear a size 13-shoe, and even from where I was at, I could see that his cock was bigger than mine. His uncut cock had to be at least 9-inches and as thick as a coke bottle. It was kind of odd to see this skinny little guy with a cock sticking out like a Louisville slugger. As a matter of fact, right then I subconsciously changed his nickname for Pops to 'slugger'.

I couldn’t believe it; she was so turned on by sucking his cock that she was mewing. After about 10 minutes of watching her sucking and masturbating his dick and massaging his tennis-sized balls, I was as tremendously turned on as she was. Suddenly Dianne stood up, pushed him down onto the dock and moved forward so she was straddling Pops’ lap. My breath caught in my throat as I watched him take his huge cock and place the golf ball size head against the lips of her pussy. I was spell bound as she enveloped it into her pussy, by lowering her self into her lap. His cock was big and her pussy is tight, so I was able to watch it inch by slow inch impale her. Once it was all in, she was sitting facing him, with her legs on both sides of his hips. At first she just leaned forward against his with her arms around his neck while she caught her breath. Pops’ big cock was in her so deep that it must have been rubbing the back of her belly button.

Then she started to rock, slow at first, so slow I almost couldn’t tell that she was moving. Then she started rocking faster and faster. Now she was fucking his bat-sized cock so hard that I could hear her moans getting louder. I could tell she was already close to cumming, and cumming hard.

Suddenly I realized that I could take out my cell phone and record about 4 minutes of this action. I didn’t get the full 4-minutes but I did manage to record 2 and ½ minutes of Dianne fucking her skinny, wrinkly, old dad with the Louisville slugger bat for a cock.

I was really nervous as they finished their 20-minute fuck because the kids were starting to stir in the house. Cautiously, I made my way back around the front of the house and back to the car. As I drove away, I thought to myself that even though I’d had to leave before they were even finished, I'd seen Dianne cum at least once, her big breasts hit her Pops’ face as she bobbed up and down on his cock. My hard-on was tenting my shorts, as I told myself that the squishing noises her super slick wet pussy made as she rammed herself onto his pole were sure to have been picked up on the cell phone. Turning the phone on, I took one more look at them fucking right there on the dock. My wife was such a slut. And I don't think I was never more in love with her at that moment than I've ever been. I made a mental note to find out when this madness started, and when was their first time. That turned out to be another story.

I wore the battery down on my cell phone watching the recording of Dianne and her father over and over. I had to pull over to the side of the road and jerk off twice before I made it to the grocery store. Once there I sprinted through the market and did my shopping in record time.

When I got back to the cottage, Dianne was in her favorite ‘Hopeless romantic seeks filthy whore’ T-shirt and her flip-flops, with nothing on underneath. She was tending to the sleepyheads, both Katherine’s and ours, as I walked up and sat down. Smiling at her, I thought to myself, "I gotcha!"

As we went through the day I had to fight the constant erections that I kept getting every time I thought about what I’d recorded. I was so extra ‘touchy-feely-kissy -huggy' with Dianne that even Katherine asked her what had gotten into me. As usual Frank didn't show, so Katherine was free to let herself enjoy my attention, including a couple of discrete pats on her cute little butt. I even caught her peeking at my erection several times when she thought I wasn’t looking. I caught Dianne watching Katherine looking at my hard-on more than once. And you know what, when I caught either of them looking, I stuck my hips out so it could be seen better.

Only when we were driving the 4-hour trip home did I show Dianne what I had on my cell and demand an explanation. As she realized what she was watching her face flushed beet red and her large nipples poked out her bra less t-shirt. She moaned slightly and then I was aghast when she had an orgasm watching her dad and herself fucking.


Her cheeks were still flushed and her breath coming in little gasps, when s
he looked into the back seat to see if our kids were sleeping. Then while I arrogantly waiting for an answer, she leaned towards me and in a husky voice whispered, “We'll talk about it when we got home.”

Then she recklessly unzipped my shorts and pulled out my erect cock. Before I knew it her face was in my lap and sucking me off for the second time that day. Needless to say I was shocked, because I usually I wouldn't expect any more sex for another day or two. When she was finished sucking me, at the last minute she backed off and let me shoot my hot cum all over her pretty face. As I watched, my cum splashed all over her lips, tongue and cheeks, even got some on her tits. She says that it really does make her skin feel very soft. Then with cum on her face, she leaned back and watching the cell phone of her and Pops fucking again. As she watched she spread her legs and masturbated herself to orgasm. Right in front of our sleeping kids. I thought, "Finally the truth is out." I was going to 'cash-in' sex wise.

I was going to finally see her fuck her dad; maybe even I could even fuck Katherine, with Dianne's permission, of course.

We went straight to bed when we got home. While she was jacking me off, Dianne explained she had wanted to tell me for a long time but Pops always put the kibosh on telling. He had been married and divorced 4-times and he thought that 'plausible deniability' or keeping secrets to the grave was the only way to handle it. Besides, he was a surgical veterinarian and he had a reputation to protect, something he did at all costs.

I have to admit that Dianne relieved a lot of my 'angst' against her and Pops for all these years. When she told me his reasons, I immediately understood. We had witnessed his last three wives attack him in divorce court about his 'certain behaviors' and though nothing was ever proven, he lost a house to a wife in one settlement. I remember telling him, in front of Dianne, that I hoped all that was worth it and he rather smart-assedly replied, "Divorce is expensive... because it's worth it!" I don't know if he was referring to the divorce itself or the sex that he enjoyed with my wife, his daughter.

Dianne and I started having sex more regularly because I get hard instantly thinking about her being her daddy's whore. Sometimes she put on her white cotton panties and called me daddy while I fucked her. Today, she told me that she was a bad little girl and she begged me not to tell mommy that she was a slut. Sometimes when I come upon her in the kitchen, I bend her over the counter and fuck her right there. Since she almost never wears any panties, I always had easy access to her pussy.

Dianne
suggested we let the kids see us having sex every once in a while, but I put the kibosh on that idea fast. Since the kids had been old enough to ask questions, I’d had a house-rule that all genitalia be covered always. After the orgies started, I found out that my covered-genitalia rule was only followed when I am home, thus the reason for her suggestion. It also explained why our son had become so protective of his mother and started driving her around everywhere. If a young man grows up looking at his mother’s pussy and most likely has seen her fucking not only her husband but also her own father, wouldn’t the next logical step be for him to start fucking her too? I’m just guessing but I think that she gave him his first piece of pussy as a reward for passing his drivers test. Apparently she gave him regular blowjobs, too, for playing driver. Of course I didn’t find this out until a couple of years later.

I made Dianne promise not to tell her dad that they were busted, so the next week end, Pops, not suspecting a thing, asked me for help on his '34-Ford. While we were alone in the garage I confronted him with my pictures. Instead of being intimidated by my evidence, he laughed at me. Then he told me that men and women are different. That both have different levels of needs, and that women are more demanding that men. He said that women are insecure. Then he said that it made sense to take break from all that control and just hang out with a bud that won't put you on the installment plan, having to pay for it.

I knew that Pops had the Irish gift of gab, but I hadn’t a clue what he was talking about. All I know is that by the time he finished talking, I found myself down on my knees with his cock in my mouth. When I walked into the garage I had never had the slightest interest in sucking a cock. Then in 5-minutes not only did Pops have me down on my knees sucking his cock, but I liked it.

After that, our trips to Pops’ cottage turned into five way orgies. It had always been a fantasy of mine to watch Dianne fuck other guys but I never thought it would happen. Once the orgies started I got to regularly watch both my brother-in-law Frank and Pops fuck her. And I finally got my wish to fuck Katherine. Of course I had to suck her husband Frank’s cock for the privilege, but it was worth it. Turns out that I was the only one that was orally bi, so for the next couple of years I sucked both Frank's and Pops’ cocks and fucked both the girls to my hearts content.

Pops even taught me how to take anal. First he greased me up real good, then just as he was about to push the head in, I relaxed my sphincter and pushed out a little like I was gonna shit. It opened me up a bit. Then, after he just nestled the head in place, I moved my ass back toward him at my pace. This way I slowly inched it in until he was all the way in. I didn’t even know it when he was completely in until his crotch bumped my butt. Then I started to slowly move. I didn't want him jackhammer away like he's fucking his daughter’s pussy. At first I rocked back and forth a little until we got our rhythm going, then he took over and pounded me so hard and so fast that I cummed all over myself.

We had Pops' large safe put in our garage. One night about 18-months after he had passed away, Dianne walked out to the safe and opened it in my presence. As far as I know, it was the first time it had been opened since Pops died. Inside were Pops’ gold coin and civil war money collections, plus a lot of precious metals worth lot money and over 100 DVD's that Dianne grabbed and immediately and gave to me. She never said a word as she followed me into the bedroom and watched me set up the plasma TV.

I've got to admit, watching 28-years worth of my wife fucking and sucking her father on our 50" plasma TV had me walking around with a constant hard-on all day. Pops had kept a film record of her fucking him almost from the beginning. They showed them in his cottage bedroom, out on the docks, in the hot tub, out on his boat, even at our house.


How could this have gone on so long, and his wives not have known? Or maybe they did, and that’s how they all managed to get such good settlements.

The full story of how they started having sex when she was fifteen I'll relate another time. It's also a beauty of a story. When I asked Dianne when she’d had her first sexual experience and lost her virginity, she told me that, “My first sexual experience and losing my virginity were two very different things. Her first sexual experience had been around age 6 or 7; playing doctor with her neighbor and technically she had lost her virginity at 10, also playing doctor with the same little boy. She later really lost her virginity, that is, had her first real, proper sex at age 15. She had jacked off several of the boys that she dated and twice gave a titty-fuck to one steady who wasn't very interested in reciprocating, but at the time she really hadn’t minded. He had also vastly preferred jacking off into her panties than have her go down on him. She dumped him shortly before her birthday and took up with a real man, Pops, who was in her panties within a week.

My wife the family slut, I think I'll keep her.

The end…