family secrets-(whores-f/d incest-blowjobs-swallowing-spanking)-part-1 thru 2-of-2__incest is wrong

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Family Secret

Part-1-of-2

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I’m keeping one hell of a secret from the rest of the family, actually two or maybe three, depending on how you interpret it.

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I had always known that I was a little bigger when limp than most of the other guys were from my junior high days. When it came time to hit the showers the other guys cocks were stubby and mine was hanging down. I honestly just assumed it was a temperature thing and I didn't think much about it.

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In high school I had a pretty steady girlfriend who was a virgin. Prior to her I'd only had hand jobs from a couple of other girls. In the summer before my senior year my girlfriend and I broke up, and I hooked up with a girl who was leaving for college in a couple of days. As we started to go at it she kept pushing me back so that I couldn't go all the way in. when we finished she told me that I was quite a bit bigger than her regular boyfriend.

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The next day my buddy and I stopped to talk to her and she was literally ‘walking funny.’ He asked her what was wrong, and she gave the ‘duh’ look like we were stupid. She said, "What do you mean, what’s wrong. He's hung like a fucking horse! Who wouldn't be sore?”

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I was shocked because I only had 8-inches, but my reputation was cemented from that moment on. Over the next month I banged about 6 more of her girlfriends who all wanted to find out how a big cock felt. With a couple of them it was awful. I could put my cock in but they were so tight that I wasn’t allowed to even move it in and out all for fear of hurting them. Some of their friends wanted to see it, but wouldn’t try anything but a hand or a blowjob. This type of thing went on for a couple of more years. Some of my girlfriends would let me fuck them, but never doggy style. Others were complete size queens and would take it any way they could get it.

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Later in the year, my former high school girlfriend and I got back together. We dated again for another 2-years, then late into her first year of college we got married. And the sex was great, until she gave birth to our daughter. There is the old joke about "hey doc, put in an extra stitch for me!" but unfortunately that’s a shitty joke. We’ve wished ever since that the doctor had left the extra damn stitches out. It is now 8-years later, and our sex life is terrible for me and painful for her. She could no longer take my length like she was once could. No more going balls-deep for me. In fact, rarely any more sex at all for me. It’s too painful for her now, which removes any fun for me.

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My big cock is part of the secret but the main part is that my daughter, Monica, is a paid hooker, a whore. The biggest part of the secret, though, is that I’m one of Monica’s best customers.

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It started by accident. Even though I'd rather be banging my darling wife on a regular basis, because of the size of my cock she isn‘t into sex much any more. I’ve had a few affairs, but find that I prefer the convenience of seeing professionals when I feel the urge to get laid. During one of our sessions, the girl that I normally see asked me if I’d be interested in a two-girl blowjob. She said that she had this sweet young 19-year old that would love to help her suck my cock. So, the next time we met, the second hooker that she brought with her turned out to be none other than my daughter. As soon as Monica saw me she signaled me to keep quiet.

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After I recovered from the initial shock, I realized how turned on I was by the scene before me. Speechless, I just stood there admiring my daughter and her friend, fascinated by the physical contrast between them. Monica was a younger version of her mother. She was probably about 5-foot 10 or 11-inches tall, with long wavy auburn hair and a firm body that was a living advertisement for the gym that she visited almost daily. She had milky white skin with cute little freckles all over her body, long slim legs. Her breasts were smallish, but her nipples, when aroused, as they were at that moment, jutted out impressively from her chest. And I found out, once the action started, that although it was sparse, like her mother she also had the softest pubic hair that I’d ever rubbed my face in.

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The other girl was rounder, softer and not nearly as tall, but equally sensual in a different way. She was all curves and raven hair, with big pillowy breasts and a shapely round butt.

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I was the other girl’s ‘trick’ so she took the lead. By the time Monica shut the door, the other girl was down on her knees taking out my cock. I smiled at the shocked look on Monica’s pretty face as she saw my cock for the first time. It’s still nice to get a wide-eyed reacting from a woman, even if it is your daughter. Once she had it hard, the other girl motioned for Monica to join her.

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I smiled at the look on Monica’s face when she knelt down in front of me and the other girl passed her my cock. It’s still nice to get a crotch glance with the wide eyeballs from women. Once she got over the shock, she looked me right in the eyes as if to dare me to say anything, as she sensuously flicked her tongue around the tip and base of my engorged head, then slowly slipped it between her soft lips. When Monica took my cock in her warm mouth, it was fantastic. I would have happily paid her for sex even if she hadn’t been my daughter. Monica is lovely young lady, all of 19-years old and built as only a young woman can be built. Like I said, her boobs aren’t huge, but they really felt nice later when Monica drug them across my bare chest.

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God, did Monica know what she was doing. First she just held me, or as much as she could get in, in her mouth and let the warm moisture get me hard. Then she started gently sucking as she slowly moved her mouth up and down my rigid shaft. When she backed off and licked around the head of my cock, I let out a loud groan that they must have heard in the next room. That was the best head that I’d ever had, even if it was my daughter Monica down there on her knees with my achingly hard cock in her mouth. I couldn’t believe that this was a young lady that I raised, was down on her knees looking up into my eyes as she sucked my cock

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The girls switched back and forth, a couple of times but mostly I wanted Monica to suck me off. To achieve that end without offending my regular girl, I winked at my daughter and said something about wanting to see the girls play with each other.

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“I’ll suck him off while you fuck me,” Monica chimed in as she returned my wink, showing me how much my naughty daughter was enjoying our shared secret. “Get out that big one,” she said over her shoulder. “Yeah, the purple one,” she added enthusiastically.

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As the Monica went back to sucking my cock the other hooker got behind her and started passionately fucking dog-style her with a big purple strap-on dildo. When the other whore moved up behind Monica, gripped her curvy hips, and slid the big latex between her legs and into her wet pussy, Monica almost purred like a cat as she hunched her butt back so the big dildo went all the way in. At first the other whore was slowly pumping in and out of Monica’s pussy, but suddenly …smack… the other girl swatted Monica on the naked butt with …smack… the palm of her hand. It wasn’t a gentle …smack… swat either; it left livid red fingerprints on Monica’s milky white flesh. As the other whore fucked Monica faster and faster, the palm …smack… of her hand slapped …smack… again and again against …smack… milky flesh of Monica’s …smack… naked butt. As Monica lowered her face to my lap, and her beautiful blonde hair fanned out all across my crotch, she moaned, “Oh god, baby I love it,” and ground her hips in a circular motion, taking the gigantic strap-on deep into her throbbing pussy.

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Seeing and hearing …smack… the other hooker’s palm smacking …smack… against Monica’s naked flesh …smack… got me so excited that I grabbed the hair on both sides of her head …smack… and started fucking her mouth. I wasn’t gentle either; I was pounding her so hard and so deep that I almost gagged her. Like a real pro though, Monica started swirling her tongue up and down my throbbing shaft, then managed to get her throat open and deep-throated me. When the other girl made Monica cum, I got so excited that I cummed faster than I wanted to. When I did, my balls drew up and it felt like a volcano erupting. As glob after glob of my thick cum spewed across her tongue, she cheerfully swallowed it all. As cum was pouring out of my cock into Monica’s mouth, I couldn’t help wondering how many other guys had cummed in her mouth before me. Even more exciting was the fact that not only was my cock-sucking, slut of a daughter hungrily swallowing my cum. But try as she might, she couldn’t keep up with flow, some of it was oozing out and over corners of her full red cupid-bow lips. Pulling my cock out of her mouth, I held it in front of Monica’s face and pumped it a couple of times. This time when I exploded, I let my cum spatter on her face and in her hair instead of in her mouth. My cockhead was still oozing tiny drops of fluid, so I rubbed it all over her lips, then pushed my cock back into her mouth and kept it there until I went soft. When Monica finally took it out, she eagerly licked it clean and then fell back on the bed with a satisfied smile on her cum-streaked face.

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Then I graciously paid up, including a generous tip, and Monica and the other hooker left.

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Later Monica was able to slip back into my motel room alone so we could talk. As we started to talk I found myself wondering if she’d sucked anyone else’s cock while she was gone. For that matter I wondered how many guys had cummed in her warm sweet mouth. When I thought about the possibility that she’d even sucked off black guys and that they’d cummed in her pretty mouth, my cock started twitching. When Monica saw that my cock was coming back to life, she grinned as she quickly stripped off her clothes. Conveniently, Monica wasn’t wearing any panties or a bra, so all she had to do was pull her dress over her head and she was naked as the day she was born.

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I was already naked, so Monica simple pushed me back on the bed, and expert cocksucker that she was started teasing my semi-erect cock with her supple tongue until I was erect again. As soon as I was erect Monica quickly devoured me with one deep-throat plunge. Before I knew it, her nose was buried in my pubic hair and the head of my cock was bumping the back of my throat. I almost screamed when she started working her hot wet mouth up and down its length. Apparently, Monica was as excited by this incestuous fuck as I was, because as soon as she decided that I was hard enough, she scampered upon top of me Cowgirl-style, quickly inserting my ready cock inside her tight, hot, wet pussy and slowly lowering her luscious body down on it with a sigh. The sight of my hard cock piercing her soft pink lips, and then slowly inch by inch disappearing from sight was so amazing that I had trouble breathing as I watched it. Once it was in, she started bouncing up and down on it with the same wild enthusiasm that she’d displayed while she was sucking my cock. I couldn’t get over the awesome the sight of her firm breasts jiggling up and down or of her face etched with a look of extreme passion as she bounced her sumptuous ass again and again up and down my stiff shaft.

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Having my own daughter riding me like a bucking bronco was a totally new and erotically unbelievable experience. When Monica leaned down and her tongue slipped into my mouth I found myself wondering again how many cocks that supple tongue had licked. I don’t know why but there was something exciting about my cock being where so many other cocks had been. That was when I grabbed my daughter and rolled her over on her back, and moved between her legs. She spread them wider and drew her knees towards her chest as she grabbed my hips, pulling me towards her.

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Family Secret

Part-2-of-2

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She let out a high-pitched squeal as I entered her. Soon her long legs were up on my shoulders and she was moaning and gasping in time with my steady, powerful thrusts. As she urged me on, her hands gripped my ass as if she was trying to pull me in deeper and deeper each time I plunged into her. I pumped her methodically, roughly pushing my cock all the way in, slowly pulling it almost all the way out and then slamming it back in so callously that our flesh made slapping noises when they connected.

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Caught up in the frenzy, Monica started ramming her crotch back into me even harder. In seconds, amid her garbled moaning and gasping, I heard Monica choke out the words, “I’m cumming. Oh, god, I’m cumming.”

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Unable to hold myself back any longer and I finally gave in to the moment. Tightly gripping Monica’s hips, I bucked furiously into her as I uncontrollably cummed long and hard into her electrified pussy. Monica’s gorgeous ass bounced wildly on my cock, her clutching vagina sucking the cum out of me as if it were a mouth.

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Spent and exhausted, the two of us collapsed onto the bed. Afterwards we lay there naked and caressed each other as, we continued out chat. Monica told me that she’d originally started dancing part time for the money to go to college. She’d signed up for a new class and needed money for the lad fee and books, but she had a bad night. One of the other dancers needed help, so she talked Monica into turning a ‘trick’ with her. Monica told herself that it would be OK because it would just be this once. The money was good and it turned out to be a more pleasant experience than Monica expected, so the next time the other dancer needed help Monica was easier to convince. By the time Monica had turned 4 or 5 ‘trick’ she discovered that not only did she like, but also she had a flair for being a whore. After that, she was so busy turning tricks that her grades suffered and she never even finished the semester. She’d been a whore for now for about a year and a half.

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Because of what I planed on doing to her, I wanted to keep it on a purely professional basis, so we worked out a financial arrangement. Now I’m Monica’s Thursday regular, and when she leaves she has a pocket full of money and a pussy (and belly) full of cum.

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Monica looked so much like her mother that, when I was fucking her, it was almost like old times before her mother and I got married. Except on her best day, her mother could never even come close to matching Monica in bed. Monica’s mother had always been a bit of a prude and like many women, had stopped sucking my cock as soon as we got married. Consequently I had a lot of blowjobs to catch up on, so Monica and I always began with her sucking my cock. Monica, thankfully, had a lot of experience, so she was quite good at it sucking cocks.

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This particular Thursday, Monica had turned 2-tricks before me. Everyone knows that nothing makes a girl hornier than fucking, so when she got to my motel room she was extra horny. Instead of starting off with my usual blowjob, Monica climbed on top of me. Then with my cock buried balls deep in her pussy, she rode me like I was a bucking horse. This was fun for a little while, but I’m an A-type personality, so even when I let the girl take the lead, I prefer to be on top. When I put my arm around Monica and attempted to gently roll us over so that I was on top, Monica slapped my hands away. Then with a strange lustful look in her eyes, she grabbed my shoulders, pinned me to the bed, and continued to roughly ride my cock.

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I have a stubborn streak and will not be pinned by anyone, not even a daughter as hot as Monica. I knew that she worked out at the gym on a regular basis, but I didn’t realize how strong Monica was until I tried to get her hands off my shoulders and her off the top of me. If it hadn’t been for my martial arts training, I believe that I would have had to strike Monica with my fist to have gotten her off. Using a simple martial arts trick, I broke her grip on my left shoulder and rolled us both over with me coming out on top. When I pinned Monica’s shoulders to the mattress, her eye glazed over, and she had the most submissive look on her face that I’ve ever seen on anyone, either male or female. I was surprised to discover that all through our scuffle for dominance, my cock was still buried in her pussy. In Monica’s intensive state of arousal, it only took about 4 or 5-hard thrusts before she was moaning with joy as her body was again racked by a series of mind numbing orgasms so intense that she almost passed out.

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I was so caught up in a combination of anger and sexual arousal, that when Monica’s shudders subsided I grabbed a big hand full of her flaming red hair and drug her face to my crotch. With a feeling of power coursing through my body, I knelt there with a hand full of her hair and watched as Monica meekly licked and sucked her pussy juice off my still-erect penis.

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Physically over-powering Monica, then forcing her to lick her on juices off my cock, gave me a tremendous feeling of power, like a Greek god. I don’t think that I’ve ever felt so powerful in my entire life. A line had just been crossed. Besides Monica being my daughter, in this room I now owned her. She was mine to do with as I pleased. Since she was already down on her hands and knees, I moved behind her. Once in place I made her reach back and insert the head of my cock into her soaking pussy. When I felt its head slid between her moist outer lips, I rocked my hips forward and rammed my cock balls deep into her pussy. I got a perverse pleasure from her loud moans and groans of pleasure as I fucked her ‘dog style’ like the bitch that she was. I’d never fucked anyone like her before, not even her mother. Monica just couldn’t seem to quit climaxing. Eventually, she was so drained that her legs gave way, and she sprawled face first onto the bed. As she laid there gasping for breath, I sat up on the side of the bed so that I could work the cramps out of my legs.

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When Monica got her breath, without being told, she slid off the bed and knelt respectfully at my feet. After a nod from me, she leaned forward and licked my sweaty balls. Licking her way up, she eased back the foreskin and worked on my crown. As she ran her tongue around the base of my head, she gave me a timid little smile as she looked up at me with for approval. When I smiled back at her she leaned forward and slowly engulfed my still erect cock into her warm mouth. She tried her best, using all her professional skills, but even though her mouth felt incredible, for some reason Monica couldn’t seem to make me ejaculate.

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Standing, Monica submissively laid herself across my lap like a naughty little girl. Then with a mischievous smile, she wiggled her naked butt, and told me that since she couldn’t make me cum in her mouth, that she needed to be punished. My blood was still running hot, so I needed no other invitation. Holding her down with my left hand, the palm of my right smacked loudly against the naked flesh of her milky white butt. The third time that my palm connected with her bare ass, she climaxed all over my lap. Soon her eyes rolled back in her head and she was moaning, “Mama, mama.” over and over, as she continued to climax. By the time that I’d administered 10 or 12-more hard slaps on her now crimson butt, tears were coursing down her cheeks as she sobbed for breath.

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After her spanking, I threw her on the bed and knelt between her legs. After wrapping her long legs around my neck, I inserted my cock in her still hot pussy, and started to slowly fuck her. After I’d brought forth another moan from her by leaning forward and gently pinching her nipples, Monica attempted to explain to me why she likes to have her cute little butt spanked. It went back to an incident that happened when she was 13-years old when I caused her first orgasm. She reminded me that her mother had always been the rule maker, and had been very strict and controlling with her and her older brother, especially when it came to their curfew. I, on the other hand, was in charge of discipline and had reluctantly supplied the physical punishment. More than once my belt had come off to smack their butts. Her brother had quickly gotten the point but she never seemed to.

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One Saturday night when Monica missed her curfew, I was waiting for her with my belt in my hand. Monica had always been a ‘willful child’, so instead of quietly taking two or three light smacks with the belt and going on to her bedroom, she argued and caused a minor row. I was never sure how her skirt got ripped off, but by the time her skirt was gone, I was angry enough to grab a hand full of her red hair, and start lashing her across her panty clad butt. Every time my belt cracked across her ass, Monica jumped and ran. Since I had a grip on her hair all she did was run in a circle around me. I didn’t know it at the then, but the third time that my belt smacked across her ass; she had the very first orgasm of her life. I was so angry that every time her foot hit the floor my belt slashed across her ass. And every time my belt cracked across her ass, it left a livid whelp. By the time I’d lashed her about 10 or 12 times she tears were coursing down her face and she was sobbing and gasping for breath. And, unknown to me, she’d had 3 more orgasms. The last, being so powerful that she almost feel down.

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It was a good thing that it was summer, because her ass was so sore that she almost couldn’t walk. She’d had to sleep on her stomach and sit on a cushion to eat. According to Monica, it had been worthwhile though. The experience had taught her that pain and sex were intermingled. By the time she was allowed out of her room for anything besides meals, she’d done a lot of soul searching. She’d come to the realization that she loved sex so much that she was destined to be a slut and that someday she was going to fuck me. Monica even admitted that when she found out that I was fucking a whore from her stable, and that she’d been the one that suggested a 3-some to the other girl and arranged our meeting. She’d had to give the other girl ½ her fee.

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I remembered that night as clearly as Monica did and it had just as great an effect on me as it had on her. The mental image of my teenage daughter stripped down to her panties and getting her ass whipped with a belt was so erotic that I had an instant erection. After I whipped her, I had to lock myself in the bathroom and masturbate. For years I’d beat-off to the image of Monica naked while I whipped her butt. The mental image of Monica of me spanking her panty-clad butt was so inflaming that I had an immediate climax. My sudden orgasm triggered Monica’s orgasm and we both had such powerful climaxes that we both almost passed out.

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Ten minutes later I’d spread Monica’s legs and had my face buried in the pussy of one of the only true red head that I ever eaten, her mother being one of the others. Monica had a clean, sweet-tasting pussy that she adored to have eaten. Monica had her long legs wrapped around my neck and her fingers entwined in my hair as she guided my flicking tongue to her most sensitive spots. As soon as my tongue entered her already wet pussy, Monica began to wiggle her hips around and moan. Moans that turned into a scream as she simultaneously yanked my face deeper into her hot pussy and clamped her legs tighter around my neck. Monica screamed as a deluge of her female juices drenching my face, and her body was racked by 3 massive orgasms, one right after the other. For the next 2 hours I was either eating or fucking her pussy. When Monica finally had to leave, her legs were so weak that she had trouble walking.

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Since I’ve been fucking Monica, we’re gotten much closer. During our rest periods, we did a lot of talking. During these talks I found out that Monica, like all true sensuous women, was bisexual and didn’t care if it was a guy or a girl she was having sex with, just as long as she was having sex. Monica was obviously multi-orgasmic, and into all kinds of kinky sex. I'd always though I knew a lot about sex, but Monica was teaching me things that I never even dreamed were possible. She even promised to introduce me to anal sex and light bondage.

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I’ll say one thing, spanking Monica’s naked butt now is a far cry from spanking it when she was young and a hell of a lot more fun.

God, its nice having a whore for a daughter, but its even better having a submissive little slut whore that you’re fucking for a daughter.

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my sister-(b/s incest-blowjobs/sucking cocks-swallowing-lite bondage-girl/girl)-part-1-of-4___incest is wrong

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My Sister

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My name is Dan and I have a very unusual older sister. First of all, let me say right away that I love my sister. Denise is not what you would call beautiful, but she is attractive. She is a 28-years-old, stands 5-foot 1 inch, and her measurements are 34-24-36. She has a plain face and wears glasses, but has long, wavy, natural blonde hair, a wide sensual mouth and a curvaceous body. All in all, even with her plain face and glasses, she’s a very attractive lady.

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She’s my sister and she sucks my cock. It all started a couple of years ago. Denise was married at the time, and still is for that matter. Her husband Greg had to be out of the town on business and since it was storm season here in Texas, Denise didn’t want to be alone. I’d just bought a new 3-bedroom, 2-bath, and 2-car garage in Grand Prairie, a suburb of Dallas and was anxious to show it off, so I told her to come on over and stay with me until Greg came back. I didn’t have anything in mind except helping her out. The thought of having sex with her never occurred to me.

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Everything went along fine for about a week. Then, one night, we got to drinking a little too much and it happened.

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I had more to drink than Denise and I guess I passed out. The next thing I knew, when I woke up, my sister had my cock out and was sucking on it. It was hard, of course. A man doesn’t have to know what’s happening or to even be awake for his cock to get hard when someone is sucking on it. I now know from experience, that a cock doesn’t know or care if a mouth belongs to the guy’s sister or not, it’s going to get hard anyway.

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I tried to stammer, “What are you doing?” but I was in such shock that all that came out was mindless babbling. Besides, it felt so good; I let her go ahead with what she was doing.

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When I looked down at my sister, her tousled blonde hair had fallen seductively down into her face, her sparkling blue eyes were closed and she had a look of blunt female hunger etched on her face as she eagerly sucked my cock. I kind of figured that Denise was always sucking Greg’s cock and that tonight she was in the mood to do some sucking, but Greg wasn’t here. So since I was there and he wasn’t, she was sucking my cock instead.

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If Denise was anything, she was persistent. She just kept sucking and sucking. The longer she sucked the better it felt. I felt my face flush with embarrassment, as the realization dawned on me just how much having my sister sucking my cock was turning me on. Having my cock in her mouth felt so good now, that if she wanted to suck me, I wasn’t about to stop her. As it got better and better I could feel my balls clench up and the head of my cock starting to swell. If she kept sucking I was going to cum.

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I’d been awake about 5-minutes. Even though I but had no idea how long Denise had been sucking my cock before I woke up, I definitely knew she was damn sure getting me there. This was my first blowjob with my cock in Denise’s mouth. I felt such a sense of power, a feeling that only fueled the fire inside me. With a sigh I wrapped my hands in Denise’s hair and lay back while my sister continued to take my cock down her throat. If she had any tension, it floated away as she licked and sucked with great ferocity on my swollen member. It was just the right size for Denise to swallow deep enough that I could feel the head bump the back of her throat. When she licked up and down its shaft, it sent me into the throes of sexual agony that I’d never experienced before. I swooned and nearly passed out on the sofa when I suddenly started cumming. My cock started jerking and disgorged gob after gob of cum into my sister’s mouth. “Mummy, that tastes good,’ moaned Denise as she gulped it down and, without a pause, kept sucking. When the head of my cock got so sensitive that I couldn’t take it any more, I had to push her off. Then with a contented sigh, she crawled up on the sofa beside me and went to sleep. Now that my balls were empty I was so relaxed that I went back to sleep, too.

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When I woke up the next morning, Denise was in the kitchen making breakfast. I had a hang over and wasn’t interested in food, but she told me that the food would be good for me. She was right, between the food and the black coffee I felt human again, so good in fact that I told Denise that I wanted another blowjob. Without hesitation she had my pants down and my cock in her mouth.

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Denise sucked even better sober. As she worked her mouth up and down my stiff cock, I asked her, “Do you suck Greg’s cock for him?”

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Nodding her head no, she raised her face and said, “He won’t let me do it. He thinks it’s nasty,” then returned to sucking my cock.

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“Are you kidding? How can he not like it? It feels fantastic.”

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Denise didn’t answer she just kept sucking. Having my sister sucking me off was something I could get use to with no problem, I though as I looked down and watched my cock sliding in and out of her hot mouth. As I enjoyed my sister’s warm moist mouth, I wondered why we hadn’t done this sooner.

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“Oh, god, do I like the way you suck!” I moaned, “Make me cum.”

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With renewed vigor, Denise continued sucking my throbbing cock. It wasn’t long until I put my hand on the back of her head and dumped my load, gob after gobs until I’d give my sister’s mouth a complete hosing. And, my fantastic sister kept sucking until my balls kept squirting. When she finished sucking me off, she got up smiled as she licked her lips, and casually asked, “Did you like that?”

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“Did I ever. You’re one hell of a cock sucker and the way you swallow makes my knees weak.” I raved. “I can’t believe that your ass-hole of a husband won’t let you suck his cock? A guy would have to be queer not to want to cum in your mouth.” I couldn’t believe that jerk Greg that she was married to. He always made her dress in very demure clothing. He had always told her that her great body should be seen and appreciated by no one but him. That might have been OK if he’d actually used and appreciated it, but he wasn’t interested in seeing her naked and they just barely had sex. It was lights out, no foreplay, and the missionary position only. The only time that she ever tried to go down on him he was so incensed, that he didn’t have sex with her for over a week.

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She giggled, “Forget about him, I’ve always got your cock to suck. Besides I like the way that your cock tastes,” she sighed longingly, “Especially the salty way your cum tastes.”

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“Fantastic, that means that we can do this again, even after your jerk of a husband gets back home.” I added gleefully, “And a lot if I have anything to do with it.”

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And we did. For the rest of the time Denise was with me, she’d be waiting for me to get home from work so she could suck me off. Then she’d suck me off again before I went to bed. What I really like was my morning blowjob. As soon as breakfast was over she’d suck my cock before I went to work. A couple of times she even got excited and crawled under the table so she could suck me off while I was eating. The whole time that Greg was away, Denise kept my cock in her mouth as much as possible. I found myself dreading Greg’s return.

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But, alas the day arrived, when Greg returned and Denise had to go home. It looked like my days of having my sister suck my cock was over.

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But much to my surprise they weren’t.

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Greg had only been home a couple of days when Denise dropped in on me. Once we were seated on the sofa, I asked her where Greg was and she said that he was at home. As soon as she said that my heart started beating faster and my cock started getting hard.

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As she reached out and fondled my crotch, Denise gave me a mischievous little smile and quietly cooed, “Do you want me to suck your cock?” Then without waiting for an answer she slid down on her knees between my outstretched legs. As she boldly unzipped my pants, she said, “Just because Greg is back from his trip is no reason why I should stop sucking your cock.”

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Denise’s mouth on my cock felt so good that I ran my fingers gently through her hair and murmured, “Thank you, sis.”

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Denise stopped sucking just long enough to say, “It’s my pleasure.” Then she went back to sucking my cock. It had been 3-days since she’d sucked me off, so I was ready to cum much quicker than I would have wished. At a crucial moment, I pulled out, and watched my throbbing cock spew spurt after spurt of my frothy cum in, on, and around Denise’s mouth. It had been 3-days so I dumped quite a load of cum all over her face. Thrusting her tongue out, Denise caught all she could on her tongue. Raising her hands, she jerked me off until I was drained, and every last drop of my hot cum was spattered on her pretty face.

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When she finished sucking me off, Denise kissed me on the cheek with her cum coated lips and said, “I’ve got to run, I’m supposed to be at the grocery store.” Then she yelled back over her shoulder as she headed for the door, “But I’ll be back tomorrow to suck it again.”

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But she wasn’t, it was actually 2-days before Denise was able to get back over. We were both horny so as soon as she rushed in the door, I was undoing my pants and freeing my cock. Without a word she was down on her knees sucking my cock, lost in her need for cock. Then slowly she began to calm herself down enough to start licking my cockhead. She looked up and smiled as she worked her mouth up and down my shaft in long smooth strokes from base to tip. I squirmed a few times then settled back to enjoy my blowjob. As my body convulsed, I looked down and Denise had a grin on her face as her tongue roamed around the engorged head of my throbbing cock and her fingers gently played with my balls. My hand was on the back of her head pulling her forward as she took me back into her mouth and began to suck again.

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“Oh, yes, suck me, Sis,” I moan as I reached down and squeezed her breasts through her blouse. It was the first time that I’d even touched Denise she was sucking my cock and it seemed to excite her. As my fingers clutched her breasts she moaned and started sucking more vigorously. “It’s funny,” I thought as I kneaded Denise’s breasts, that Denise was sucking me off almost every day, but she’s never taken her clothes off or seem to want me to touch her.

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As I looked down watching my cock moving in and out of her mouth, I knew that I couldn’t take much more. As she worked my cock in and out of her mouth, she worked the ridges with her tongue. When she felt my tension build, she started going faster and faster as she awaited my load. Suddenly my balls exploded, my cum hitting the back of her throat with such force that it made her cough, allowing some to escape the sides of her mouth. Not wanting to lose a drop, she collected it with her fingers then sucked them clean. Returning my cock to her mouth, Denise started pumping it with her hand and sucking faster until she drained every drop of cum from my balls.

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My Sister

Part-2-of-4

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After that she was back almost every day for the next year sucking my cock. It was a great arrangement for both of us. I got my balls drained on a regular basis and Denise had a stead supply of cum to satisfy her craving. I still can’t believe that her loser of a husband won’t let her suck his cock.
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I don’t mind telling you that it’s nice having a sister that understands my male needs. She calls to see if I’m available. I leave the front door unlocked and she just walks in. unlike my girlfriends, I don’t even have to offer her a drink. She just unzips my pants, crouches down and pulls my cock out and sucks me off. Once she gets me off, I walk her out to her car and without a kiss or hug, say, “Thanks.” Then Denise jumps in her car and drives away.
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For me there is an extra benefit. Even though Denise is still sucking my cock on a regular basis, I was still dating. And it’s amazing how stress free a date is when your sister sucks your cock before you pick go pick up your girlfriend. No worry about if you’re going to get lucky or not, and no worry about going home with ‘blue-balls.’ You can just relax and enjoy the lady’s company. But, I think that’s all going to change. Now that I’m dating and having sex with a lot of girls, Denise is getting jealous. The last couple of times that she’s been over she made noises about making sure that I didn’t need those other girls.
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One Friday afternoon, Denise came by so she could suck me off before I got ready for my date. As far as I was concerned this was just a normal Friday. A couple of times she even sucked me off in the shower while I was getting ready for my date. When Denise arrived and I started stripping, even though she’d seen and sucked my cock many times, I blushed beet red because I had a boner that stuck out like a lead pipe. I was so excited that when she touched my huge, hard rod with her warm fingers, my body trembled so violently that I thought I was going to cum right then and there.
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“I’d better take the pressure off,” Denise cooed. “If I don’t get that load out of you quick, or you might explode,” she laughed. Then she dropped in to a crouch in front of me and encircled my swollen knob with her warm soft lips. With a moan, I surprised her by violently shifting forward and filling her mouth with most of my hard, veiny shaft. My cock throbbed as I began to punch my hips back and forth; ramming my cock down her throat harder and harder with each mighty thrust.
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When Denise reached up and cupped my balls, my back arched and she started sucking with a renewed vigor. My body started vibrating with a hot ecstasy; then suddenly my cock was erupting into Denise’s willing mouth. The pleasure was so intense that I had to pull away. Then as I caught my breath, Denise took my semi-erect cock in her mouth and gently sucked away moisture of my cum and sweat as she licked me clean.
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Looking down, I lovingly stroke her hair and murmured, “God, sis, that was fantastic. You must have the hottest most talent mouth in the state. I can’t believe that jackass of a husband won’t let you suck his cock. He doesn’t know what he’s missing.” With a thought full sigh, I add, “now that I’ve experienced it, I don’t how I’d survive without you sucking my cock.”
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Tenderly patting her on the cheek, I stood and said, “Denise, baby, I need to get in the shower and get dressed for my date.” As I pulled up my pants and headed out of the room, I said over my shoulder, “You can let yourself out.”
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In the shower, I was thinking of my date tonight. As I lathered up and the shampoo was running down over my closed eyes, I heard the shower door slide open. Standing there with my eyes closed, I continued running my soapy fingers through my hair. Seconds later my cock was covered with a warm, moist mouth. Even though I recognized the sensual mouth on my cock, it still felt like a dream, a dream that I never got enough of. God, I loved cumming in my big sister’s mouth.
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Slowly opening my eyes, I looked down and to my surprise, besides sucking my cock; Denise had her hand in her lap massaging her own hairy pussy. Although I’d never seen it before, I’d somehow always assumed that Denise shaved her pussy. I shouldn’t have been surprised though. Considering the demure clothes that her husband requires her to wear, I shouldn’t have been surprised at his not letting her shave her pussy.
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Smiling up at me, Denise said, “Enjoy, brother.”
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Not knowing what else to do, I just stood there, gently stroking her hair while I enjoyed the oral delights of my sister’s tight, slick mouth. It seemed like she was taking me further back into her mouth than I’d ever been before. All I could do was lean my head back and let the spray of water rinse the soap off my face.
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As my breathing quickened and my balls started to tingle, Denise took her mouth off my cock and stood up. Putting her arm around my neck, she kissed me. Her kisses before had always been sisterly, but this kiss was electric and sparks flew between us. At first the kiss was rough and her lips were quivering a little, but before long her moist lips parted and I had my tongue in her mouth and was kissing her back. Soon her tongue swooped into my mouth and our tongues were joined in a sensual dance of mutual lust. Then with a groan of pleasure, my sister melted against me as my hand closed on her breast and pinched her already hard nipple.
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Denise’s eyes sparkled as she stepped back so I could admire her body, so firm and curvaceous without clothes.
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As I stood there in awe of my sister’s unexpected sensual beauty, Denise confidently pushed me down on my knees. Then she spread her legs and squatted slightly as she audaciously took my hair and brought my face into her hairy pussy. As my nose brushed her pubic hair she snarled, “Lick me.” Her aroma was rich with lust and even through her pubic hair I could see that the pink lips of her pussy were wet with desire. Parting the hair, my tongue rippled up and down her soft slit. Anxious to return some of the pleasure that she’d given, I separated her lips with my tongue and swirled it around inside her. When I danced my tongue over her nub, she cried out from happiness. Her hips bucked and twitched, tickling my nose with her pubic hair, as she ground her pussy into my face. Soon my tongue stroking her sweet lips had her spasming and quivering in the throes of an orgasm. Her juices flowed freely as her juices drenched my face. She cried out, as I savored her taste by rubbing my face in her pussy.
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With a happy smile I dragged my wet tongue soothingly up her body, circled her navel, and weaved a trail back down to her pubes. Then I made Denise gasp with pleasure when I jabbed my tongue back into her pussy. I parted her curly pubic hair and licked her slit. Using my thumbs, I gently parted her lips, exposing her tender pink flesh. When I licked her clit, it was like an atomic bomb exploded in her twat. The sensations were so intense that she grabbed my hair and tried to tug my face out of her pussy.
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As I continued to suck her clit, I knew that she was only seconds from another orgasm. Suddenly Denise arched her back and jammed her pussy hard against my face. Seconds later her body was shuddering in sweet release as my supple tongue coaxed a long, glorious orgasm out of her.
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Once I’d finished, we quickly showered off. Then I led her out of the bathroom and laid her down on my bed. Now that we’d moved past blowjobs, I didn’t want Denise to go home yet. While we were catching our breath, I called my date and canceled. Ever the little scamp, as soon as I picked up the phone, Denise scooted over and took my flaccid cock in her mouth so she could suck on it while I was talking. It was all I could do keep my voice steady and to make sense as I lied to my date about having urgent family business.
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Hanging up, I stared at Denise in total fascination as I pushed her back down on the bed. Taking her ankles I spread her long shapely legs wider and placed them on my shoulders as I moved forward. Denise cried out from delight as I entered her. Her high-pitched squeal made me smile. Almost as soon as I started, she was moaning and gasping in time to my steady, powerful thrusting. I felt her hands grip my ass as her body rose to meet my thrusts. Looking down, the sight of my cock pumping in and out of her body mesmerized me, the way our pubic hair merged on each in stroke. Without realizing it, I was ramming into her so hard that our bodies were making a slapping sound as we came together.
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In seconds, amid her garbled moaning, I heard her choke out the words, “I’m cumming!”
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I could hold back no long and finally gave in to the moment. Gripping her shoulders, I bucked into her uncontrollably as I cummed long and hard. Denise’s gorgeous ass bounced wildly as her clutching vagina sucked the cum right out of my balls as if it were her mouth. Throwing her head back, she almost screamed, “Oh god, one more orgasm for me, please!”
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Renewing my efforts, I felt her spasmed as her hot juices soaked my shaft as they oozed down to my balls. We were both so sticky and covered with sweat that when we caught our breath, that we scurried hand in hand back to the shower. We were like a couple of children as we lathered each other up. The silkiness of her skin as we rubbed against each other was so intense I almost couldn’t breath.
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As soon as we were dried off and dressed, Denise looked at the clock and flew out like her coattail was on fire.
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Without warning, Denise stopped coming over and I was heart broken. I assumed her absence was a guilty conscious about crossing a mental line that she’d drawn to regulate her sexual conduct with me. It had been almost a week, and besides missing her terribly I was horny as hell and my balls were swollen with un-expelled cum.
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One evening as I was dressing for a date, I stepped out of the bathroom naked from my shower to find Denise stripping and tossing her clothes on my bed. As I stared she turned and proudly spread her legs enough to show off her new bald pussy. I was so excited to see her that I rushed across the room and grabbed her. Before I knew it, she was giggling as we scuffled around on the bed. She was soon lying on her face with me kneeling on top of her. To hold her still I’d pulled he arms behind her and was holding her wrists together. When I saw her stocking lying in a pile on the corner of the bed with the rest of her clothes, I had a sudden inspiration.
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Before she knew it I had Denise’s wrists bound together with her stockings. As I knelt over her wondering what I was going to do with her now that I had her wrists tied, I suddenly remembered that I had company coming over for dinner. I wanted Denise so badly sexually that I was adverse to let her go. Grabbing her other stocking I quickly bound her ankles. At first Denise was taking this as a joke but when I started tying her ankles, she began to get upset. When she started trying to stop me from tying her ankles, I smacked her on her naked butt with the palm of my hand so hard that it left livid fingerprints on her milky white flesh. Once I had her bound, I was forced to gag her. For this I used her panties. I don’t know why but I got a perverse thrill from stuffing the damp crotch of Denise’s own panties in her mouth. After blindfolding her, I picked her up and placed her gently in my closet. After making sure that she was comfortable, I got dressed and waited for my company.
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My buddy Roger and his girlfriend Alice arrived first, but before I could even get their drinks mixed my date, Veronica showed up. Actually Veronica was a blind date arranged by Roger and Alice. About all I knew about Veronica was that she and Alice were members of some club together, but Roger assured me that I’d enjoy her company. If Veronica’s personality was ½ as good as her looks, I was in for a very pleasant evening. The first thing that I noticed about Veronica was the seductive mass of auburn curls framing her warm green eyes, eyes that radiated intelligence from behind wire framed glasses perched impishly on her nose. As she entered, I saw that she had a slim 24-year-old body that moved with a relaxed fluid stride and had an understated elegance that she seemed totally oblivious to. Her exquisitely shaped legs and pert little ass were displayed for best effect by her full blue skirt that floated above her knees. Veronica stood 5-foot 8, in flats, weighed 140 lbs, and had a super flat tummy. Her measurements were 34-26-38. Even though her 34b breasts would be considered small to some, because I love small breasts they were OK to me. Her 34bs were the pretty little perky breasts that…
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My Sister

Part-3-of-4

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Her 34 bs were the pretty little perky breasts that never turn to flapjacks when the lady gets older.

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Within minutes the four of us were sitting, drinks in hand, in the living room getting acquainted. Finishing his drink, Roger got up off the couch and said, “If you’ll excuse me, I’ve got to drain my radiator.” Veronica was already using the guest bathroom so he went through the bedroom to use that bathroom. As he crossed the room, Roger thought that he heard something. When he came out of the bathroom he was sure that he heard a low humming sound. Following the sound he opened the closet door and, to his surprise, found a very naked and vulnerable Denise tied up in the closet.

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The sight of Denise’s lush body sitting there helpless in the closet excited Roger. Never for a second believing that his friend would do this to a girl against her will, he assumed that his buddy and whoever this girl is aren’t into bondage. Having had just enough to drink to weaken his normal inhibitions, Roger stepped into the closet and closed the door behind him. Once the door is closed, he took out his now erect cock and removed the panties from Denise’s mouth.

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Although a little apprehensive about being tied up, Denise was not worried because she knew that her brother wouldn’t hurt her. She’s not sure how it’s going to play out, but she knew that this all some kind of kinky sexual game. As she sat there she realized that her vulnerability has made her pussy wet.

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When Denise heard someone moving around she assumed that it was her brother Dan, so she was not surprised when her gag was removed and a cock was pushed into her mouth. Although there was something different about the cock, she was so excited over this whole tied-up-and-helpless thing that she closed her lips and sucked. When Denise deep-throated him, and started bobbing her mouth up and down on his shaft, Roger thought that he had died and gone to heaven. As she bobbed her mouth faster and faster up and down his rigid shaft, she dragged her soft lips and swirled her tongue wickedly along the underside. Roger tried to hold back, but when Denise gets going, resistance is futile. Grabbing her by both sides of her head, Roger groaned as his throbbing cock flexed in her mouth, releasing a weeks worth of cum.

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Denise took it all in her mouth, but she didn’t swallow it right then. First she let his now flaccid cock slide from her mouth. After opening her mouth so Roger could see cum puddle on her tongue, she tilted her head back and downed it like a shot of whiskey.

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When he was finished, Roger callously replaced the panties in Denise’s mouth and then as if nothing had happened casually strolled back into the living room. When Alice commented on his flushed cheeks, he passed it off as too much to drink on an empty stomach. A few minutes later, while Veronica was helping Dan finish things up in the kitchen, Roger was so excited that he was about to explode, so he told Alice about Denise. Not believing Roger, Alice went to see for herself.

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When Alice saw that Roger was telling the truth, she quickly stepped into the closet and shut the door. Like Roger, Denise’s vulnerability excited her. Reaching under her skirt she quickly removed her panties. Then standing straddle of Denise, she pulled the panties out of Denise’s mouth and replaced them with her pussy. Having never seen or touched another girl’s pussy, at first Denise had no idea what was being pressed over her mouth.

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When she felt Alice’s hands tangled in her hair and legs pressed against her body she quickly guessed what was going on. Having no desire to be with another woman, Denise clamped her lips together and refused to cooperate. But the heady aroma and the need to breath, won out causing Denise to franticly flick out her tongue. Even when her tongue connected the soft sweet flesh of Alice’s pussy, she still had no intentions of licking anyone’s pussy. After a couple of tentative licks, Denise found herself intrigued by, not only the aroma, but the taste as well. Even though she was blindfolded, Denise dove right in, her tongue separating the dewy folds of Alice’s hot pussy. Alice was quick to cum, her sharp squeal of pleasure muffled by the closed closet door. Denise paused with her tongue in Alice’s pussy, savoring her succulent taste, before continuing to lick and suck Alice’s swollen clit. Alice was soon biting her lip and moaning as one orgasm after another surged through her body.

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When the tremors passed, Alice kissed Denise’s cum-coated lips as she murmured in her ear how wonder it had been. Then she re-inserted the panties in Denise’s mouth and fled back into the living room. As casual as possible she crossed the room and sat back down beside Roger. Her face reddened and she nodded yes, when Roger laid his hand on her thigh and gave her an inquiring look.

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Dinner went off without a hitch. Dan was a good cook, so the food was good; the drinks and the conversation flowed freely. A couple of times the girls put their heads together and talked where he and Roger couldn’t hear them. Each time giggling followed the conversations, so Dan assumed that they were talking about him. Since no one got a headache and had to go home, so Dan thought he was passing muster. After dinner amid much giggling, the girls adjourned to the bathroom and he and Roger moved into the living room.

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While Dan was fixing drinks, the girls were standing in the closet door staring down at Denise. Even though she was blindfolded, when Denise heard Alice say, “See, I told you. There she is.”

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“Shit, just like you said, naked, tied, and helpless.” Then after a pause, “Who would have thought, a plain-vanilla guy like Dan would be into stuff like this?”

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“I don’t know who she is,” Alice giggled, “but she’s got one hell of a tongue. She got me off 3-times in about 5-minutes. My knees got so weak I almost fell down.”

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Then after another pause, Denise heard the first girl say, “Here, let me get your panties down. If you’re going to try her out, we need to hurry.” Then she heard a kissing sound followed by giggling. This time she wasn’t surprised when the gag was pulled from her mouth and a warm, wet pussy was pressed against her mouth. With a smile, she willingly moved her face into the damp heat of Veronica’s pussy, giving her a warm rush of excitement. Unknown to Denise since she was blindfolded, while she was burying her face in Veronica’s pussy, Alice was standing behind Veronica with her arms around her and her hands under her top kneading her breasts. When Denise shoved her tongue as far as she could into Veronica’s pussy, she got a wiggling response from Veronica’s hips. When her tongue found her erect clit, Veronica’s entire body shuddered in a long, deep quiver of arousal. Denise’s talented and eager mouth was soon titillating and tantalizing Veronica’s gaping pussy with a series of little licks and kisses that were winding the nerves in Veronica’s pussy to the point of eruption. As Alice nibbled the back of her neck, Denise’s tongue was mercilessly lashing her clit. The combination of sensations was more than Veronica could withstand, with a loud moan she went rigid and trembled her way through a short but obviously very intense orgasm.

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Grabbing the wall for support, Veronica moaned, “Oh my god.”

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Before Denise could react, Alice was jamming Veronica’s wet panties in her mouth. Then as quickly as they’d arrived, the door was closed and Denise’s visitors were gone.

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Then as she panted for breath, Veronica stammered, “You’re right, that bitch can eat pussy.”

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Even though everyone looked like ‘the cat that ate the canary,’ when Veronica came back from the bathroom she sat down close to me on the couch, so I guessed that I was doing OK. Soon, I was confused. Amid much giggling, the other three kept steering the conversation around to sex. And they weren't talking about just sex, but kinky sex.

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After an acceptable time lapse after dinner, Alice piped up, “We’ve got to go.” Then after a small hurricane of activity, Veronica and I were seeing Roger and Alice out the door and telling them good night.

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Closing the door, Veronica turned, took my face in both of her hands and gently and kissed me like I’ve never been kissed before. Through slightly opened lips she sensuously shove her tongue in my mouth. When I got excited and started kissing too hard, she briefly broke contact. During the pause, her lips close to my ear, Veronica whispered, “I’m sorry to spoil your surprise, but I want my present.”

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When I pleaded ignorance, Veronica tipped down her glasses and looked at me. “I didn’t mean to spoil your surprise, but Roger found her.” Then after giving me a kiss that made my senses reel, added, “And, we all tried her, and she’s the most wonderful present that I’ve ever gotten.”

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Then it finally got through to my fogy brain that Veronica somehow knew that I had Denise tied up in my closet. In my confusion, I blurted out, “You know about the girl tied up in my closet, don’t you?” Then, with Veronica close on my heels, I sprinted towards the bedroom. Throwing open the closet doer, I snatched up Denise and quickly placed her on the bed. I barely had Denise’s blindfold off before Veronica was all over me. Then amid a whirlwind of kissing and fondling, I suddenly found myself naked and wrapped in the arms of a very naked Veronica.

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With much giggling, Veronica pushed me down on the bed beside Denise and scampered on top of me to continue the kissing and fondling. At first I was panicking about what was going on between Veronica and me right in front of a still bound and gagged Denise. Almost immediately Veronica scooted around into a 69-position on top of me. As Veronica spread her legs so that she could place her knees at my shoulders, I was treated to an incredible view of her tiny patch of curly red pubic hair. Her snatch was the cutest shade of pink, with magnificently shaped, clit, small elegantly shaped labia and with tiny beads of moisture forming on her dainty little slit. It was so cute that I just wanted to eat the damn thing.

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As Veronica prepared to lower her pussy onto my face, I…

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My Sister

Part-4-of-4

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As Veronica prepared to lower her pussy onto my face, I was shocked when she paused long enough to lean over and fondle Denise’s breasts and kiss her on the cheek. I was even more shocked at the look of pure lust that the kiss brought to Denise’s eyes, and then Veronica’s wet pussy settled above my face and cut off my view of Denise. Taking a deep breath I inhale Veronica’s feminine sweetness, and then slowly started nibbling on her inner thighs. I heard her moan as I grabbed her hips and drove her crazy as I tried to get my tongue deeper into her pussy. Reaching up, I use my thumbs to lovingly spread her puff pink outer lips so that I’d have better access to her warm inner femininity. Her hips started swaying to a new rhythm, the rhythm of my tongue dancing inside the warm wetness that made her a woman. As I pushed my tongue into her pussy she moaned and cried out for more. I licked and kissed her faster and harder until I felt her body start to quiver. Then with almost a scream she exploded and covered my face with her warm juices.
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Lowering her face to my crotch, Veronica wrapped her soft red lips around the head of my cock and sucked all the pre-cum out of my balls. As my cock entered her mouth, I let out a loud moan and grabbed the back of her head. Then I slowly pushed her head down until I felt the head of my cock bump the back of her throat. She giggled when my pubic tickled her nose. Soon her warm mouth was doing wonderful things to my pulsating cock. First she started to slowly work her mouth up and down my cock. Then she wrapped her hand around its base and started stroking as she continued to suck. In no time I exploded. Just as I started shooting, Veronica’s mouth enveloped my cock and she started sucking and bobbing her head up and down.
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As I lay there glorying in the ministrations of Veronica’s fantastic mouth and tongue, I started kissing, licking, and sucking her engorged clit. Suddenly Veronica was crying out in joy as an orgasm overwhelmed her. As her orgasm subsided she weakly sank down on top of me gasping for breath.
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As Veronica lay atop me catching her breath, she nonchalantly reached over and started softly kneading Denise’s breasts. Once Denise’s nipples were hard, Veronica’s hand casually moved down her body towards her crotch. When Veronica’s hand reached Denise’s belly, she wiggled around so it would be easier for Veronica to reach her pussy. When Veronica’s fingers brushed her outer lips, even though her ankles were tied, Denise managed to spread her knees apart to give Veronica more access.
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I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Her fingers were only in Denise’s pussy for a couple of minutes before Veronica shifted around and replaced them with her tongue. Denise was almost immediately humping her ass off the bed to rub her pussy against Veronica’s face. I’d never seen anything like it. In no time Denise’s body was spasming and she was trying to scream through her gag.
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Once the tremors subsided, Veronica removed her face from Denise’s pussy and moved up to Denise’s head. Gently removing the panties from Denise’s mouth, Veronica kissed her passionately on the lips. I could see their lips part as their delicate tongues darted into each other’s mouth.
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I was puzzled when I realized that the panties that I’d gagged Denise with were white, while the ones that Veronica had just taken out of her mouth were yellow.
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All I could hear of their conversation was Denise saying, “Yes, ma’am.’
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First Veronica moved up and leaned back against my pillows and the headboard. Then she helped Denise to her knees and moved her in between her spread-out legs. Denise’s milky skin flushed a faint pink, and her nipples stood as hard as little pencil erasers as Veronica licked and caressed them. Then with a wicked smirk, she pulled Denise’s face into her crotch. Then with a deep sigh and a shiver Veronica relaxed and let Denise work. When Denise pressed her tongue against her clit, I could see the tremors move visibly through Veronica’s alabaster skin. Denise gently wrapped her lips around her swollen clit and started sucking, then she slid her agile tongue into the warm, wet crevice of Veronica’s broiling pussy and began flicking it in and out. When Veronica couldn’t stand it any more and started cumming I could see the waves of spasms pass through her body. Cruelly Veronica grabbed Denise’s hair and jammed her face deeper into her pussy, and then her body started shuddering. With a scream Veronica exploded and started going off like a machine gun, one orgasm after the other, until she literally passed out from ecstasy.
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As Veronica passed out, Denise still bound, fell exhausted onto Veronica’s stomach. As Denise lay there gasping for breath, I moved over and removed her bounds. Taking her in my arms, I rested her back against my chest and gently stroked her damp hair back off her face. Once she had her second wind, Denise reached down and started stroking my flaccid cock. Once it started showing signs of life, she turned and took it in her mouth. Backing off, she cupped my balls and playfully flicked its head with her tongue. Then she stroked the shaft a couple of times before she licked up the pre-cum that was oozing out of my piss-slit. After kissing then taking my knob in her mouth, Denise let go of my cock and slowly took its entire length in her mouth. The sensation was so intense that all I could do was lean my head back and close my eyes.
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This kinky new development had me so excited that I could already feel the cum building up in my balls. But before I could cum, I pulled my cock out of Denise’s mouth and rolled her over. When I gave her a long deep kiss, I tasted Veronica on Denise’s lips. As the kiss lingered my hand drifted up to her firm breast. My lips muffled her sigh as her nipples hardened in my hand. As my lips moved down to her neck, my hand worked its way softly down her body to her wet pussy. When my finger parted the soft lips and I gently stroked her inner walls, Denise pulled me on top of her and wrapped her legs around my waist. When she reached between us, I feel Denise take my hard cock and place the head between her lips. Then she tightened her legs and shoved me deep inside her. I could feel her clamp down with her inner muscles and squeeze me tighter and tighter as I slowly started moving in and out of her.
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Together we were moving faster and harder as I drove myself deeper and deeper into her. I can hear Denise panting and groaning like a freight train as our bodies slammed mercilessly into each other. As I kissed her deeply, she gave a might heave up as I pushed down, and suddenly we were both cumming together.
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Later as I leaned back against the headboard with a girl under each arm, Veronica reached across and took Denise’s hand and said, “This is the best birthday present that anyone has ever given me,” Then with a big, mischievous grin, she leaned across and kissed Denise.
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The end…

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jason

His Name is Jason

By Pink Lillies

Jason is a tall man, at least 6-feet tall and I’m a short little woman, only 5foot 1. So when he entered the room the first time I noticed him before anyone else. He wasn't drop dead gorgeous, but something about him that made him attractive. He was so sexually attractive that just his mere presence made every woman in the room checks her wetness.

He was married, so no need for me to try.... it was not going to happen.

I needed his help; so I walked into his office at around 3 in the afternoon. He was sitting at his desk hanging on to his unlit cigarette like it was his saving grace. He was ready for a break, so he said to follow him and we’d talk. Outside in the smoking area, he looked down at me and said, “Damn girl you look good today.”

I was caught off guard.... did he just notice me? I told him it was for him that I was looking good (knowing he was never the reason in the first place.) He asked if I was going out of town to the meeting the next week. I said sure am and can't wait for all the partying. He said well don't get too crazy, save some for him. I laughed at him and told him no worries, I would be all his.

The following day, everyone in the office was getting ready for all of us to go out of town. Running around like crazy chickens. I stopped in on Jason to let him know I was about to leave for the airport. He looked at me and said, “Why don't you come over here and suck me off before you leave so I can be relaxed on the plane.”

I laughed at him and said, " Sure you can just shoot all over my face." Little did I know that he was making notes to use against me at a later time.

We all had the same plane...sitting only a few seats apart, so we were all talking and enjoying the plane ride. We’d just landed and all got off the plane when Jason walked up to me. It was cold and he said, “If you go get us a coffee I will carry our bags, you just have to feed me what I want when I ask for it.”

Knowing he wasn't talking only about the coffee, I agreed whole-heartedly. We finally made it to the hotel and all the long boring meetings. It was finally 5 in the afternoon the next day and all the meetings were done for the day. Everyone went on the shuttle buses to the nightspot the managers had picked for our dinner. It was great fun, drinking and dancing. Everyone made it back to the hotel safely and all met up in the hotel bar. By the time it was 2 am and no one could even stand.

When I told everyone that I was going to bed, Jason followed me to the elevator. With a big grin he said, "hey girl what room are you in, I will be there in a minute."

Laughing it off, I told him the number, not expecting him in no way to come up.

The next thing I knew there was a knock on the door. I opened it up, me in my jammies and head wet from the shower. Looking down at me, he said, "Wow, you got all cleaned up for me."

I looked up at him, I said, “Not for you. I never really thought you would come, so I was getting ready for bed."

Handing me a beer, he sat down and said, "What do you want to do, you know I am married so if anything goes down you will never be able to say anything."

I looked at him and gave him a funny look, "Jason, we are both managers and we would get fired if anyone ever found out I gave you the best pussy you have ever had."

We both just fell down laughing at my comment.

Then he looked over at me and said, "I am serious, come here."

Before I knew it, our lips were touching and he was deep throat kissing me. Licking the inside of my mouth, flicking his tongue around my mouth. I answered his kiss with a long hard kiss. I couldn't believe how sexy he was at this point.

He started taking my clothes off. He had my panties half way off and his mouth in my wet pussy before I could say anything. He sucked on my clit like a baby going for milk, as he simultaneously fingered my pussy.

I was about to cum when he said, "No, you have to cum on my dick." With that, he was climbing on top of me sticking his hard long cock inside of me. Pumping me like a ferocious animal. I was cumming all over him before the 5th pump inside of me.

Before I knew it he flipped me over and was fucking me doggie style. He pulled my hair back. He wanted to see my face as he entered me from behind. He pulled my face around and kissed me passionately while he fucked me harder.

I pushed him back and got on top of him and rode him reverse cowgirl style. I was bucking on this bronco like I was going for a prize.

I begged him to stick his fingers in my ass, so I could feel like I was being double penetrated. I loved the feeling of being filled up in every hole. He happily obliged. I was fucking his dick with my pussy and he was fucking my ass with his fingers.

We both exploded with such fury. Hot cum spilling all over us. My pussy was spitting juices all over his belly while his hot, yummy cum was spitting up towards me. Spanking my pussy a little we were done.

He got his clothes back on and covered my naked body with blankets and he was gone.

Every time I see him now he smiles at me with the memory of that one night of hot hard pounding passion we both shared.

The end…