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A/N: Sorry this one took so long to get out. I really appreciate all the feedback. Next installment should be up shortly.

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We had ended up showering, going home, and crawling into bed without dinner. Both of us were exhausted, physically, and emotionally.

I didn’t know how to work out the way I felt about my brother. I just tried to push the feelings aside and focus on other things.

I am straight. Completely straight.

And, even if I was gay, which I’m not, I wouldn’t be in love with my brother.

I found the Jennifer’s number scrunched up in my equipment bag, and decided to give her a call. She seemed easy at the game, she had been wearing a crop top and short shorts. And she wanted to go out with me based on the fact alone that I was on the baseball team.

When I phoned her, she was more than willing to go out with me that night. I didn’t have a game, or practice, and she told me she was off work. I guess it worked out perfectly.

“Jess, I’m going out in a couple hours.” I told my brother, sitting next to him on the couch. He was relaxing, eating a bowl of cereal and watching some crappy evening sitcom. He was wearing a t-shirt and a pair of sweatpants. I think they may’ve been mine, but I didn’t care. We shared pretty much everything.

“Where?” He looked up from the TV, setting his curious green eyes on mine.

“I have a date with Jennifer.” I said, nonchalantly.

“Who?” He asked, putting down his bowl of cereal.

“Some girl at the baseball game. I expect I’ll be home late, so don’t worry about waiting up for me.” I said, standing. I had to get changed.

“Are you going to bring her over here?” My brother asked.

“Na, we’ll go to her house. I’m not going to make you listen to my fuck-fest.” I said, jokingly. He raised his eyebrow at me.

“Wouldn’t be the first time.” He said.

***

Jennifer verged on the unbearable. Fuck, she was annoying. The only thing she talked about was how much she hated her physics professor, how much she hated her waitressing gig, and how sexy I looked in my baseball pants. Don’t get me wrong, I didn’t mind the flattery, but after three hours of it, I was pretty much done.

We’d gone out to the bar, and we’d gotten a couple drinks. We weren’t anywhere near being smashed, but she acted like she was anyway. Did she think that I would find it sexy?

It was around ten thirty when we left, and she led me back to her house. I pushed her against the door and kissed her. She tasted like strawberries and alcohol. It was so…feminine. Too feminine. Her hands ran up my chest, feeling me, but I felt no urge to reciprocate. I felt her tongue flicking at my bottom lip, but I kept my mouth closed to her.

I pulled away and we were both a little breathless.

“Why don’t you come inside?” She asked suggestively, her hands still feeling up my shirt. I didn’t want to. There was nothing about this girl that I found attractive. It wasn’t even that I wasn’t attracted to her, it was that she was too god-damn annoying.

“I can’t tonight, babe.” I said, trying to sound somewhat upset about it.

“Oh, why not?” She jutted out her bottom lip like a child, and her hands moved gently down to my crotch. She started rubbing gently.

“I have a calculus test tomorrow morning.” I lied, trying to pull away from her.

“Oh, boo,” She murmured sadly, “Well call me tomorrow, k?” She winked at me. I nodded and gave her a smile that I hoped came giresun escort across as apologetic. Then, I headed home.

God, she was annoying. And she thought she was sexy, which was even more annoying, because she wasn’t. I sighed as I pulled away from her house.

Hopefully Jesse was already in bed, that way I could lie tomorrow morning and say that I had screwed her.

Her house was only a ten minute drive from mine, so I got home quickly. It was almost eleven, and I doubted that Jesse would still be up. But as I pulled into the driveway, I noticed that the kitchen light was on.

I unlocked the door. I could hear moaning coming from the living room, and my cock became semi-erect in excitement. The moans were most definitely male. Had Jess invited someone over? I felt a knot in the pit of my stomach. I walked into the living room cautiously. If he had invited someone over, I didn’t want them to see me, I’d just sneak into my room.

But, as I poked my head into the living room, I saw that Jesse was just watching some skin-flick on the pay per view channel. He saw me immediately, and jumped in surprise. He swore and grabbed his discarded shirt to cover himself and paused the movie.

“Shit! I’m sorry, I didn’t know you’d be home so early.” Jesse said, his cheeks turning pink in embarrassment. My cock was pressing against my jeans, and I felt seriously uncomfortable.

“Sorry, turns out she’s a prude. Who’d have thought, huh?” I lied. I swallowed thickly, unsure of what to do. I wanted to just join him, just climb next to him on the couch and rub one out. My cock was throbbing. I decided to just go for it. I mean, after all, we’d fucked in the same room, this wasn’t really much different.

“Do you mind if I join you? I really need to get off.” I said, walking over to the edge of the couch. My brother bit his lip and looked to the screen.

“I don’t mind…but you won’t like what I’m watching. You can choose something else, if you want.” He said, hurriedly. He seemed so nervous and uncomfortable. He offered me the remote, but instead of changing the channel, I hit the play button.

“Let’s see. ” I said, turning to face the screen.

It was a pretty basic porno, nothing fancy. It was just two guys fucking, they were both only slightly muscular, which is what I was the most attracted too.

“No really, you can change it.” Jesse said. He was clearly uncomfortable. Did he think I was judging him?

I ignored him and pulled off my shirt. I unbuttoned my pants and let them fall to the floor, before sliding off my boxers, shamelessly.

I sat next to him on the couch, careful to leave a good meter between us. I looked over at Jesse and he was looking to me for reassurance. He still hadn’t uncovered his dick.

“Are you sure this is okay? I mean, won’t people find this a little weird?” He asked, chewing his thumbnail.

“Are you going to tell people?” I asked, slowly stroking my cock.

“No.” He said.

“Then if you’re okay with it, and I’m okay with it, who cares? We’re brothers, this isn’t that big of a deal. Friends do it together all the time.” I said, trying to convince both of us. Jesse nodded and smiled slightly. He turned back to the TV.

“Have you ever watched a gay porn before?” He asked, not looking at me. I could tell he was embarrassed, he thought I was straight. I wasn’t ready to tell him I wasn’t straight, so;

“There’s a first yalova escort for everything, right?” I asked, skating around the question. My brother nodded.

“Go on, Jess. It’s okay. Are you still hard?” I asked, trying to encourage him a little. My brother nodded and slowly pulled away the shirt. He was still hard. I tried not to stare, but I couldn’t help it. My brother’s penis was probably seven and a half inches, now that I’d gotten a better look at it. And it was pretty thick. He started to jerk it slowly, anxiously.

I laid back onto the couch and tried to focus on the porno. I spread my legs a little wider apart, and my knee gently grazed his and I felt my cock jump up in excitement once more.

“Sorry.” My brother said, pulling his leg away from mine and blushing once again. He was so anxious.

“Hey, it’s okay.” I said. I looked back at the screen.

Both of us were jerking our cocks rapidly, and I felt myself get close to climaxing a few times, but then I’d slow down my pace. If I edged, I knew it would be way better, and besides, I was determined not to cum before my brother. I wanted to see him get off, needed to see him get off.

I looked at Jesse. I knew he was having a hard time. He was nervous and embarrassed, and I felt for him. The skin-flick was almost over.

“Having some trouble?” I asked gently, glancing over at him. His blush deepened.

“I just don’t think it’ll happen for me tonight.” He said, avoiding my eyes. I bit my lip.

“Do you want some help?” I asked, moving closer to him on the couch. He finally turned to face me.

“What? No, I mean, you don’t, I- I , you really, you don’t” He babbled on and I eventually just reached out and touched his cock gently. He stopped babbling and his breath hitched instantly. I moved my hand slowly up and down his cock.

“Do you have any lube?” I asked gently, my brother shook his head. I spat on my hand and placed it back on his dick and began stroking him once more. He sighed shakily.

“Oh, that feels so good.” He sounded almost surprised. His hand gently rested on my forearm and he gripped it slightly. I liked the contact.

“Oh, Mike, you really don’t need to do this.” He murmured. His eyes were shut, but I could tell he was enjoying this. My hand moved up and down his shaft slowly, I wanted this to last. I could feel him becoming harder in my hand. His thick cock was smooth, and only slightly veiny, and I felt good stroking him off like this.

The porn video ended and I shut the TV off with my free hand. I inched closer to him still, so that our thighs were touching. My brother leaned back against the couch, his free hand gripping a cushion fiercly, his other hand still on my arm. He let out a quiet moan.

“God, this feels so good.” He whined, letting his head fall back slightly.

“Has anyone ever jerked you off before?” I asked, rubbing his thigh gently with my free hand. He shook his head and bit his lip, trying to silence whatever was threatening to spew from his mouth.

“Let it out Jess. Moan for me.” I said quietly next to his ear. My hand gently cupped his balls, and at that he let out another soft moan. “Look at me, Jesse.” I murmured, speeding up slightly. He opened his eyes and looked into mine.

“Mike, this feels so good,” He breathed, “Can I touch you?”

“Of course.” I said. His warm hand left my arm and trailed up to my shoulder, he squeezed it gently. yozgat escort I was getting a little uncomfortable in the position I was in, so I released his cock.

“Did I do something wrong?” he asked hurriedly, releasing my shoulder and pulling away slightly.

“No, no. I’m just changing position.” I said, standing. I hooked my hands under his knees and pulled him so that his head was resting on the arm of the couch and he was sprawled across its length. I pulled his legs slightly apart and sat between them. I tugged his legs over mine, like I did the day I fucked him. Our cocks were almost touching, and we had more access to each other this way. His thighs were warm against mine, and they were sweaty, and I liked the feeling of his smooth skin against mine.

I moved my dominant hand back to his cock and began stroking him again. My brother relaxed into the new position and shifted slightly so his ass was almost pressed up against my cock. My other hand moved to gently cup his balls once more.

“Oh, yes Michael. Please…please.” He begged quietly encouraging my movements. I began stroking him a little faster, and he was becoming more comfortable. I leaned over him and our cocks brushed together, inciting a quiet moan from him. He reached up and his hands tangled into my hair, and I worked faster.

I couldn’t restrain myself, and I began rubbing my cock against his thigh, dry humping him while I jerked his cock.

“Oh, oh yes! Please, Michael, please. Don’t stop! Please don’t stop!” He was begging me, thrusting into my hand, creating more friction between his body and my prick.

“Mike, Mike, I’m going to cum. I- oh, oh, fuck! Michael!” He moaned loudly, shooting his load. His back arched up, and his hips jerked as his heavy ropes of cum shot across his stomach. He rested his head against the couch and slowly sunk back down again. I was leaning over him when he slowly opened his eyes.

“Michael,” He breathed, staring up into my eyes.

I leaned further over him so that our faces were almost touching. My dominant hand moved to my own hard dick, and I started to jerk feverishly. My other hand moved to grip my brother’s hair gently.

I pressed my lips to his. He moaned against my lips, but he didn’t pull away. In fact, his hands were still tangled in my hair, and he pulled me closer. His hips moved against me, and my cock rubbed against his.

My tongue traced his bottom lip, and he granted my access to his glorious mouth. Our tongues danced together, and I had never felt more alive than in that moment. I was getting so close to my orgasm. I moaned into my brother’s mouth, but as I felt my climax rising, I had to pull away to catch my breath. I rested my head into the crook of his neck and moaned loudly. His arms wrapped around me and held me against him.

“Cum for me, Michael.” He breathed. I was sent flying over the edge. I almost screamed as my orgasm exploded all throughout me. My toes curled, my teeth shook.

“That’s it Michael. Yes.” Jesse breathed, holding me against him. Each rope of cum that spurted from my dick landed on Jesse’s toned stomach. I don’t remember a time when I’d had a more satisfying orgasm, especially one that I had given myself. I panted into my brother’s neck as I rode my orgasm out.

God, my brother wanted it just as much as I had. That was too fucking hot.

My orgasm had ended, but I didn’t move. Instead, I collapsed against my brother, letting my chest fall against his. I pulled my legs out from under him and spread them out onto the couch. His legs, in turn, wrapped around me gently. My hands moved from my cock and worked around his chest, and I held him to me. His hands gently stroked my hair.

As my brother and I held each other like lovers, I knew that I was indeed gay, and I didn’t care. Not one bit.

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“Mr Smith will see you now.”

I jump slightly when your secretary signals me to go into your office. I have carefully prepared for this interview, have looked the company up on the internet, gotten my resume and references in order, and thought about how to answer any questions the interviewer would most certainly ask. I have dressed conservatively in a dark red skirt that goes to just below my knees, a white blouse and a black jacket, hose and dressy heels. Very little jewelry and make-up, my light brown hair almost demurely in a bun. I’m feeling good about myself and I’m in control. Yes, I think I’m ready.

I knock on the door and after a brief “Come in”, I do just that. You sit on the opposite side of the room behind your desk and sign some papers, and without looking up you say “Have a seat Ms…..?”

“Dee,” I say, “Please call me Dee. It’s nice to meet you, Mr Smith.” You look up, surprised, a bit annoyed but I think I see a tiny smile right in the corners of your mouth, and I feel I’ve won the first battle, or at least broken the ice. I sink onto one of the chairs in front of your desk and place my bag on the other. You lean back in your executive-style leather chair and watch as I get comfortable and cross my right leg over my left, making sure my skirt doesn’t ride up too much as I move around. Now I sit and wait for you to start the interview.

“Ok, so, Dee, I have looked over your resume….” While you talk, I get the chance to take a closer look at you. I see an attractive man, somewhat older than me, a friendly face but a rogue-ish look, for a moment earlier I thought I saw a sparkle in your eyes. You’re well groomed and well dressed and escort taksim have a pleasant voice. I like your hands…. I always look at hands and wonder how they would handle me, how they would feel on me….. No! This is an interview for goodness sake, plenty of time to fantasize about this man later!

You ask questions and I reply, then I ask questions and you reply, it’s all very dry and business like, only I’m not so dry at all anymore and feel almost as if under hypnosis under your staring look. I wonder if you’re looking at me that way because you’re trying to imagine what I look like underneath my clothes…. I certainly wonder the same about you. Good thing this interview is about finished because I’m having a hard time holding on to my concentration and controlling my breath. This is crazy! I’m trying to get hired, not laid, geez! You say “Well Ms… Dee, I think that’s about all I needed to know. We will call you in a day or two, thank you for stopping by.” You get up and I do as well, almost hastily so, and grab my bag. We meet about half way around your desk and I extend my hand for a hand shake, and say “Thank you for your time, Mr Smith, I look forward to hearing from you.”

You take my hand and squeeze it lightly, suddenly you’re right in front of me, suddenly my knees are all wobbly, your eyes stare directly into mine and I feel your breath on my face. I can not control myself and offer my lips to you. Your mouth finds mine and without hesitation your tongue invades me and plays with my tongue, we unite in a deep, hungry kiss. Now our hands roam over the other’s body, tearing at clothes, loosening escort çapa ties and undoing buttons. Your mouth leaves mine and creates a hot trail down my neck as it makes its way into my blouse, caressing my breasts while my hands push your head into my cleavage, wanting more. Muffled grunts from you mingle with openly lustful gasps from myself, and I stumble backwards to lean on the desk so we won’t fall over.

Your hands continue to remove my skirt and pantyhose, your fingers slide under the elastic of my pink panties and without warning dip into my wetness, you laugh a hoarse laugh when I moan out loud, and when you discover just how soaked I am for you. You push me onto your desk and, in a tone full of authority, instruct me to play with myself. I am so overcome with desire and completely under your spell that I obey your command, now dressed only in my pink bra and my open white blouse I lean back and allow my fingers to dip into my wetness. My legs are bent at a sharp angle and I am totally exposed to your view, fully aware of my submissiveness and vulnerability but also strangely turned on by it. My fingers work gently but efficiently, fucking myself, rubbing my swollen clit, it feels so good to know you are watching me.

I hear as you unzip your pants, and I pause for a second to look up just in time to see you dropping your boxers. “Oh God, oh fuck me please..” is all I can say before I feel you slamming into me with one powerful thrust that makes me scream out loud. You are so deep inside me and you don’t move as my pussy gets used to your invasion, and I catch my breath and open my eyes again to look at escort şişli your face. Your eyes are closed and your head tilted to one side while your hands slide from my knees down to my hips, caressing my thighs and belly in a very tender gesture.

With my pussy wrapped tightly around your shaft you slowly pull back, then push back in, it’s such a tight fit and it feels wonderful, causing me to purr and ask for more. You oblige my request by speeding up and fucking me in earnest, your cock slamming in and out of me, your balls hitting my cheeks. My pussy makes obscene slurping noises as it keeps sucking you back in, my hands squeeze my breasts through the pink lace, my universe centers around your cock and the moans that come out of your mouth. I hear you say “Take this Ms Dee, you dirty girl, take me deep…” All I can do is cry my lust out into the room, unable to form coherent words, feeling my orgasm building through the intense pounding. One hand travels across my belly and rubs my clit as you’re fucking me hard, the extra attention is more than I can handle and it pushes me over the edge, screaming, my orgasm washes over me, triggers spasms all through my body, still you continue, all I can do is push back at you, now I want your lust, now I want your pleasure.

My hips come off the desk as I encourage you to finish, my muscles still clamp around you for an even tighter squeeze. I mumble “Cum for me Mr Smith, cum inside me and make me yours..” when a second, smaller orgasm ripples through me at the same time your climax hits you full force, and you groan loudly as you thrust into me one final, powerful time. As I feel your hot semen spill deep inside me your knees can’t hold you up any longer and you collapse on top of me, panting, kissing my neck. Wrapping my arms and legs around you I whisper “Does this conclude the interview, Mr Smith?”

You reply “No, Ms Dee, I will have to ask you a few more questions, over drinks tonight. Meet me at 8pm and don’t wear any panties.”

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Amidst all of her feelings and desires Carmen tried to pluck out her knowledge of what it would mean for her to cum. All she knew was that it would be somewhat similar to what her father had just felt a few minutes ago. His hand went to her shoulder, gently pressing her onto her back. He was warm and strong, but also tender and guiding. Now she lay down with her knees up. He leaned in towards her with his hand still on her shoulder. She watched his changing expression as his hands rubbed down her chest to feel her breasts. She noticed his whole face become suddenly different. His eyes followed his hand to watch himself massaging his own virgin daughter’s breast.

She was enjoying the sensations when she felt a pinch on her nipple. It was surprising and exhilarating at the same time. Every time he grabbed onto her perky teen nipples it sent a wave of satisfaction between her legs. She looked at her father’s body leaning down over her and felt a wild fire of lust in her stomach. She wanted to reach out and grab his dick again but she could see that it wasn’t hard. She admired his broad chest and enjoyed the feeling of him being in control.

He stood back up and ran both hands down her torso until his fingertips were tracing the lining of her tiny black panties. As he traced his fingers across her hips and pelvis she felt her stomach jump. She wondered briefly if she had just cum. His hands slid under her curvy body to her ass and grabbed it hard. He seemed to enjoy grabbing her ass very much, she thought to herself. Finally, he grabbed her panties and slowly pulled them off her waist.

When he got them past her knees he put her legs together, bent but still in the air, and tossed the panties aside quickly. She realized as he was pulling them off that they were very wet. All the way down her legs her panties had left a trail of wetness

.

“I’m all wet Daddy. Did I cum already?” She timidly asked.

He answered her with tortured lust in his voice. It seemed as though it was too heavy for him to speak,

“You’re pussy gets wet when you are excited. It will be very wet when you’re going to get what you want. Something that only your daddy can give you. You’ll know when you get it, trust me.”

Carmen got even more excited when she heard her father explain things to her. She loved hearing him use dirty words. She didn’t have to think about everything and worry, because she knew her daddy would take care of her. She relaxed as she felt his hands softly rubbing her closed knees. It looked to Carmen like her father was in a trance. He stood there staring down at her for what felt like forever before he finally grabbed her knees and opened her smooth legs wide while still holding them in the air. When she saw his face frozen she was afraid he didn’t like what he saw.

She brought herself up enough to look down between her legs at her own pussy and see if something was wrong. She was surprised to see how wet she was everywhere. She was glistening with wetness and it had spread all over her thighs. She could even feel that it had dripped down into her crevices below her pussy. All her juices added a shine to the very pink part of her pussy that she could see. It was covered in very short soft hair, barely enough to notice, just like always. She couldn’t see any further and decided to lay back down flat and try to remember what it had looked like the last time she had gotten the mirror to take a peek.

She was anxious to look at her own pussy and only had the courage to do so once. What she had seen was nothing special. Her lips were small and always stayed closed to hide everything inside. She remembered using her fingers to spread them apart and seeing everything pink and tight inside. Her opening was too small to see inside but she recalled how smooth everything looked from back to front. No bumps or imperfections. Overall it did seem too small though. She worried her father might think the same.

Right now, lying in her bed with her legs spread apart and her daddy gazing down into her center, it was swollen and pulsing. She felt her father’s hands rub the inside of her upper thigh and she began to breathe faster. As his hands slowly made their way down to her untouched pussy he was spreading her legs further and further apart. She surprised herself when a quiet noise escaped her lips. She was unable to control herself anymore and had all but given in to her daddy. After an agonizing trail down her thighs he was finally less than an inch away and he began kneading her skin just above her dripping pussy.

Suddenly he hitched his powerful hands at the base of her legs and roughly pulled her bottom to the edge of the bed. She lay on her back spread wide open with her legs bent at her knees, completely exposed. She was completely on display for him. Her curvaceous ass was barely holding her onto the edge of her bed. Carmen could only breathe now, but not think, as she anticipated her father’s touch on her burning hot pussy.

With his hands still at the base of her thighs he reached his thumbs down şişli escort to meet in the middle of her lips and he slowly parted them to see the slippery insides. Without realizing it Carmen had begun making noises louder and louder. mmm’s and aah’s; They escaped from her lips as she pushed her exhaustive breaths out. She glanced up to look at her father’s face and saw his growing pleasure at her excitement. He was getting turned on by her mews and she could tell.

Seeing her father standing there, feeling his hands creep down and explore her pussy was making her wetter. She felt that familiar feeling in her stomach and her heart was beating harder than she had ever felt before.

His thumbs moved away from her virgin lips. Then her whole body jolted as he placed one of them back onto her pussy directly in the middle this time. He placed his thumb at the top of her pussy and left it there, completely still. His thumb felt so hard against her hot center, and she had completely soaked it with her wetness in just a few seconds. The feeling in her stomach became more powerful and she couldn’t resist moving her hips and grinding herself on him. He slowly put more and more pressure on that sweet spot, and she started to get louder. She couldn’t take it anymore as she loudly pleaded with her father,

“oohhh, please Daddy. Please…”

She trailed off as it became too hard to speak. She was writhing her hips up and down desperately trying to get the release she didn’t fully understand yet. Her father applied a little bit more pressure and she shuddered. She wanted him to press harder. She reached her arms up to grab her own legs behind her knee and open herself up even further as she pulled her knees up towards her shoulders. Her father did not relent as his thumb remained still on that very sweet spot on her little pussy. He reached his other hand out to grab ahold of her inner thigh just above her middle and he held onto it hard. She threw her head back into the bed as she tried desperately to hold on to the feeling that was building inside of her.

“Please what?” Her father said in a very controlled voice.

She was begging with her loud moans as her body dipped up and down through the rollercoaster she was on. She fought through the dizzying ride and grasped the only thought she could find.

“Please make me cum Daddy. Aaah mmmnnn. Please Daddy!”

She nearly shouted her words at him. His thumb pressed down harder and he started massaging her soaked pussy. She screamed out with pleasure and relief as her father began massaging with only his thumb. Her fingers were digging into her own skin as she held onto her legs to anchor herself to the bed. She felt like she might float away. It was only a few minutes when she felt that feeling in her stomach take over. Her ride was at the peak and she was about to shoot down the steep drop off. She was uncontrollably moaning and her head felt like it was taken over by only pleasure.

“Good Girl.” Her father lowly growled to her.

His words tipped that roller coaster over its peak and she shot down hard and fast. She was flying and it felt like nothing she could have ever imagined. Her pussy was throbbing, hot, and wet. It was pulsing with the heart beat she could hear in her ears. Her head was spinning and her hips were thrusting hard into her daddy’s hand.

“Ohhh Daddy!” She managed to scream out.

Down the ride she went until it slowed and she finally caught her breath a little. Her mouth was open while she was taking deep breaths in and letting squeaks of pleasure out. When her ride ended she felt very heavy and weak. It was as though she had just run a marathon. She noticed her arms and legs were shaking. Her father had stopped rubbing her pussy and now looked down on her with satisfaction. She could hardly focus on his face at the moment, but she mustered up the strength to quietly say,

“Thank you Daddy.”

“It’s my pleasure honey. You like being Daddy’s good girl, don’t you?” He replied quickly.

Her cheeks blushed red and she could only manage a nod. She didn’t fully understand all of her feelings. Her head was too clouded to think about it right now. All she knew was she loved her lessons and loved making her daddy happy. He put her legs back down and lifted her up to sit up on the bed. Then he placed both of his hands on her face and leaned in to kiss her. His lips were closed at first and he kissed her softly. As the kisses continued he pressed his tongue through her lips and into her mouth. His tongue wrestled with hers passionately as she felt him getting more forceful. One of his hands wound around her hair once again and grabbed hold just hard enough to be in control. Their mouths stayed locked in their passionate kiss for several minutes.

Slowly, Carmen felt her strength, and anticipation, build again. That now familiar storm was whirling in her stomach, gaining force with each twist and pull of her hair by her father’s hand. She got wrapped up in the moment and tuzla escort reached her arms out to her father without a second thought. She rubbed her hands across his smooth chest. Up her hands traveled to his powerful shoulders as she admired all of his definition. She had never noticed how strong her father’s arms were before now. Her grip moved over his biceps feeling each flex as his own hands journeyed and grabbed at her as well. They had a balance between them that could never be expressed in words but only felt; each body was whispering to the other its innermost desires and responding perfectly in turn.

“You’re not done just yet. I think my baby deserves more for being such a good girl. Do you want more?” Her father asked with confidence.

“Yes Daddy.” Carmen responded obediently.

He stood her up and turned her around to face her bed.

“Get up on the bed on your hands and knees.” He directed her.

“Like a dog?” She questioned innocently.

“Yes honey, like a dog.”

He watched her eagerly crawl onto the bed and get into position with her legs apart. She turned her head back to look at him and await further instruction. He was admiring his view of her plump ass. She wondered what she must look like in this position with her rounded cheeks raised into the air and her still soaked pussy on display for her father to stare at. It was clear to her by his face that he enjoyed looking at her body, especially her ass. He took a step forward and put one of his hands onto her hip. He loved to grab her hips and hold onto them, almost as much as he loved rolling his hand into her hair. Carmen was learning what her father liked best.

“I’m going to give you another lesson. This lesson may hurt a little depending on what the inside of your tight pussy is like. Virgins have a barrier that needs to be broken when they first get penetrated here.”

He explained as he stuck the tip of his finger at the entrance of her wet virgin hole. She heard him breathe in very deep and hard when his finger touched her pink center, and his other hand squeezed her hip hard. With just the tip of his finger pressing into her she could tell that it was going to be a very tight fit. She was becoming nervous. Her father continued,

“Yours may already be gone or it may be light and it won’t hurt at all. Just remember that it will be over quickly, and you can trust your Daddy. OK baby?”

“But I’m scared Daddy.” She said meekly, reminding her of when she was a very young girl.

“SShhh,” He quickly responded. “It will be over quickly and will only hurt for a just a minute.”

He rubbed his hands over her back trying to comfort and encourage her. A memory flashed across her mind of when she was younger and too afraid to jump off the diving board. Her daddy rubbed her back and told her that everything would be ok. It was ok, she reminded herself. She relaxed a little and enjoyed the feeling of her father rubbing his warm hands all over her. He moved down to her ass and caressed her flesh. She always thought her butt was too big, but it was clear that her father loved it.

His grasp was getting firmer as his obvious excitement grew, and Carmen could see that Daddy’s dick was growing as well. It wasn’t as big as it was earlier but it was definitely growing thicker. He leaned down and planted several kisses on her cheeks while his hands roamed down further. He rested his hands at the crease of her leg and savored her torment. She was once again writhing her hips back and forth desperately trying to grind onto her father and get satisfaction. He kept his fingers just out of reach as he pressed onto all the areas around her pussy, but never touched it directly.

He moved to sit on his knees behind her and his eyes were looking directly into her creamy center. She was so wet that her juices had flowed out onto her thighs and made her slick everywhere. Her father spoke in a low growling voice,

“God you are so wet baby. I love how wet you get. Your pussy looks so tight…”

He stopped talking and placed his finger at the top of her teenage pussy; he ran it all the way down her slit to her opening. She shuddered and her arms wobbled trying to hold her in place. Again and again he traced up and down her pussy stopping at her sweet spot for just a second longer and rubbing it in a circular motion. Just as she was beginning to feel too weak to hold herself up he placed his middle finger at her entrance and slowly began to slide his finger into his daughter’s virgin pussy.

Carmen remained still as her father pushed his finger farther. It felt so big inside of her, she didn’t know if it would fit. She held her breath waiting for the pain to come but never felt any. He got his finger all the way inside her and she felt full. She was finally beginning to relax again and she realized her father wasn’t moving. She looked back at him and he said,

“Does that feel good honey?”

“Yes Daddy.” She answered.

He continued, “Do you want pendik escort Daddy to make you cum again?”

“Yes Daddy, please.” She quickly pleaded.

He gave her a very satisfied look and pulled his finger back very slowly only to push it back in again. At first it was a little uncomfortable for Carmen but she started to enjoy it quickly. Her hole hugged onto his finger very tightly and she could feel the resistance as he moved his finger inside her. She was hot and wet inside and her tension was building as her father picked up the pace. His finger was fucking her harder and she was panting with pleasure with each stroke. Her face fell down into the bed and she moaned very loudly,

“OOOhhh Daddy! MMM that feels good Daddy!”

Her mind was cloudy and she felt her tension building again. Then her heart nearly jumped out of her chest when she felt her father plant a soft kiss right in the middle of her pussy as he continued pounding into her. He kept his face between her legs and continued to plant soft, wet kisses all over her delicate pussy. She became more frantic each time she heard the sound of his lips meeting her sweet spot. She could hardly breathe but she continued with her guttural moans. There was a tornado inside her spinning her insides and she felt like she was going to burst soon.

The top of her body mashed into her bed as her arms gave out. She reached her hands out and grabbed onto the bed sheet as hard as she could. Every time her father’s hand rammed into her it sent her further over the edge. She didn’t know how much more she could take. His hand slowed down as he lined up another finger at her entrance and slid it in beside the first. He was quickly back up to pace and pounding his little girl with two fingers. She delighted in the feeling of being so full. She heard her father rumbling sounds of pleasure between his tastes of her dripping pussy. It exhilarated her knowing how much her daddy loved to taste her, and it felt so good getting his kisses between her legs.

Suddenly, he planted his lips directly over her sweet spot and sucked on it. His fingers kept pounding into her while he savored her. He drank up her wetness and she could feel the vibrations of his growling lust vibrate her throbbing pussy.

“Ooohh Daddy, I’m cumming!” She screamed into the air like a howling wolf in heat.

She was spinning into ecstasy when the world got a little hard to hold onto. She buckled and her twitching body fell to the bed as her orgasm ripped through her. Her father’s fingers were still inside her, though they no longer moved. Her body was slowly being pulled back to the edge of the bed and she felt her feet touch the floor. Now she was bent over with her ass stuck up into the air again. Struggling to gain her wits Carmen looked back at her father watching him eyeing his teenage daughter’s ass presented up for him to take. Her body was too spent to refuse though she felt too tired to continue her lessons right now.

Keeping her eyes on her father, she gained focus quickly when he put his own hand on his cock and started stroking it hard and fast. She was enchanted by the head of his dick staring at her as it was getting its own beating now. He took a step forward and slapped his other hand down onto her ass cheek hard. SMACK! She heard as he planted another spanking on her now red cheek.

“Oww Daddy! That hurts!” She pleaded with him through pouty lips.

He threw his head back for a second like he was cherishing a bite of steak before reaching his hand out and swatting her again. She let out another mew of discomfort. Her father was beginning to look ravenous as he steered his dick directly between her cheeks and kept stroking. It was a new feeling for Carmen having her daddy pump his dick onto her ass, she didn’t know if she liked it. He was gripping her skin tight with one hand and pounding his cock into her with the other.

Her body jolted when she felt his dick press right up against her little asshole. Shocked, she looked back to see if he knew what had happened only to see his face twisted with lust. He definitely knew what he was doing and loved it. The head of his cock was pushed up against her tight hole while his fist banged into her ass with force. It was beginning to sting with pain as the pressure increased, and Carmen was getting nervous. His hand was digging into her flesh as he bellowed,

“Aaahhh fuck!”

Suddenly he let out of rumbles of pleasure with his spent breath as he came onto her ass. She felt spurt after spurt of her daddy’s hot cum spread onto her asshole and slide down her crack to her pussy and mix with her own juices. He buckled a little as his orgasm overpowered him and he gave her asshole a few rubs with the head of his dick before crashing to the bed beside her, completely spent. Carmen lay back down on her stomach enjoyed the complete saturation of her bottom. Her crack felt slippery with her daddy’s cum and she relished the idea that her father loved her back side so much.

She had never felt craved by anyone like this before. She turned on her side to lay her arm across his chest and realized just how exhausted she was. They lay there like that a while before finally falling asleep from the exertion of cumming twice already since morning. They were both sticky with cum and sweaty from thrusting into each other for hours, but they were completely satisfied.

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In the first four Parts of this story, I lead Paula along the stream past the pond to the bush. Entering the bush, I lead her to a tree, the female spirit of the bush. Both now naked and highly aroused, we search for the tree of the male spirit of the bush.

****

In the midst of the Bush, I set off to seek out male spirit of power. I find it not far away, within sight of the female tree. A little higher up the slope, in a slightly darker and cooler place. It is tall and erect and strong and powerful. I look down – I too am erect, as hard as I have ever been. I lay my clothing down alongside this tree, awkward in my movements because of my stiff shaft.

I touch the tree, spreading a hand across its surface. You move forward in your nakedness, slowly because of the intense male power you feel around you. Your body is alive with small electric sparks and shivers. Your nipples are hard and throbbing. Your pussy lips are puffy and tingling.

Deep inside your cuntal channel escort topkapı is a regular insistent pulse, in rhythm with your heartbeat – or is it an echo of my pounding heart? Or of something in the heart of this tree?

You place your own hand on the tree, alongside mine. You wrap your other hand around my pulsing erection. I turn towards you and kiss your mouth. I kiss you deeply and intensely, mouth sealed to yours.

Your hand tightens on my shaft, then slackens and just holds it loosely but closely, your palm in intimate communion with my flesh, so reluctant to lose this connection.

I then pull back from you. With my hands on your shoulders, I turn you away from me. Your hand falls from my cock, by necessity, not by choice. You are facing the tree, about a metre away from it. I put my hands on your head and push you down onto your knees. You bow down before the tree, in front of me.

You are surrounded by male power, escort güngören by male consciousness, by male essence. You feel exposed, vulnerable, excited, apprehensive – you feel like a woman, like Eve in the garden, new and fresh, your own self but belonging to someone, something else – someone and something within you, part of you, but beyond you, constantly drawing you onwards, upwards, inwards.

I reach down with my hands and raise your buttocks. This forces your face into the earth – you turn it to the side – and your breasts with their stiff throbbing nipples are pressed into the ground. I touch your thigh, on the inside, high up. Immediately you spread your legs wider.

I kneel down behind you, my cock ready in my hand, my mind full of bright swirling mist beset by coloured currents – the charged air flowing high above in the canopy of the male tree; the hair that flows from below your belly down between your legs and down escort güneşli to your anal rose; the ebbing and surging flows of my deepest lusts.

I place the head of my cock at the door to your cunt. With one slow steady irresistible push, Cock enters Cunt.

I penetrate the door to your wet heat, I dive deeply inside you, I possess you as deeply as you have ever been taken, and I hold myself there, I hold your self there.

The beat of my heart becomes one with the pulse of your womanhood.

You feel impaled on a lance – you feel filled as if with the trunk of a giant tree – you feel turned to liquid, a boundless tide of desire and passion and surrender.

Cock pulses inside Cunt. It is alive. Through Cock, I see your depths. Through Cunt, you taste my spirit.

When inside you, I don’t move for a long time. I simply am enjoined to you. It’s as if Cock and Cunt have melded and fused. But sometimes, without warning, Cock moves. Always slowly, always smoothly. Hotly and wetly.

And I feel Cunt respond always — squeezing, expanding, pulsing. And always Cock returns deep and dwells there, silently.

Cock comes to rest, to dwell, fully clothed by you. With you.

Aeons later – you feel me slide out of you, and you are desolate! Then you feel me approaching the entrance to your anus.

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How could I refuse?

My sister had two expensive tickets for a private bus tour through Southern California. It was the romantic kind of tour where couples would be taken from destination to destination on a large bus. And suddenly I was being pressured to go with her.

Let me explain: Our family has always been adventurous. Meaning, we traveled a lot, especially when Christine and I were young. Christine’s then-boyfriend was well aware of that fact, and he surprised her with tickets for a 3-day tour.

However, plans changed when Christine discovered that her boyfriend had been cheating on her. He begged for forgiveness, saying the secret relationship didn’t mean anything, but Christine wasn’t the forgiving type (especially when it came to cheating). He even gave Christine both tickets as a goodwill gesture.

Christine refused to take him back, but she didn’t want to waste the tickets either. Plus she was genuinely excited for the trip, which included fun outdoor activities and beautiful scenery. She couldn’t take any of her female friends because the tour was for couples only. And she couldn’t take any of her male friends since it would send mixed dating signals.

Our parents overheard Christine asking me to go, and they encouraged me to accept, even though I persistently refused. Our parents felt it would be good sibling bonding time since Christine and I rarely hung out.

So, I was offered the other ticket, and I couldn’t refuse.

***

To get to the location, we took a short train ride, followed by a short cab ride. The meeting location was a small ranch with a lounging area for guests and a moderately sized parking lot. The ranch itself wasn’t part of the retreat. It was merely a gathering place to start the bus tour. It was hot and painfully early in the morning.

When we got out of the cab, I carried my stuff, and my sister pulled her luggage and carried some small bags.

We went inside the small ranch building and saw an elderly lady behind the receptionist desk.

“Good morning,” the lady said with a super friendly smile.

We both said hello to the lady and made small talk for a while. She was extremely polite and I could sense that the trip was going to be a lot of fun.

“You’re here for the tour retreat, I’m assuming,” the lady said.

Christine grabbed the tickets from her purse. “Yep, I’ve got the tickets right here. We’re very excited about it.”

“Are those things coming too?” the lady asked, looking at our pile of stuff.

“Of course, why?”

The lady had a confused look. “Well, I’m not sure why you’d be needing all that. Do you know what kind of tour this is?”

“A couples retreat, right?” my sister replied.

“Yes, but, what’s inside the luggage?”

My sister looked equally as confused. “My clothes obviously.”

“Oh dear,” the lady gasped with an awkward expression on her face. “This isn’t exactly the kind of retreat where clothes would be needed.”

My sister squinted her eyes. “Excuse me?”

“This is a nudist retreat, dear.”

Christine looked at the tickets, then she looked at the old lady, then she looked at the tickets again, before turning her attention back to the old lady.

“That’s not mentioned anywhere on the tickets, or the brochures we looked at. Are we in the right location?”

“We don’t advertise the nudity for legal reasons,” the lady replied. “The laws can be very bizarre for this sort of thing. Only fellow nudists would know about a tour like this.”

“But, but, we’ve come all this way. The tickets are already paid for. Is there any way my bro…I mean…my boyfriend and I, can keep our clothes on?”

The lady gave a deeply sympathetic expression. “I’m so sorry dear. But this is purely a nudist retreat. And we don’t make exceptions, otherwise it would ruin the atmosphere.”

“Oh gosh,” Christine sighed.

The old lady reached across the desk and put her hands on Christine’s hands.

“It’s okay, dear. I’m sure you must be shocked. Believe me, you’re not the first couple who’s made this mistake.”

“What happened with the other couple?”

“They talked about it. Eventually, they decided to give things a try. Before long, they were hooked on the lifestyle.”

“That won’t be happening with us,” Christine said, shaking her head.

“I know it can be tough at first. But why not think it over? The tour bus won’t leave for another two hours. That’ll be plenty of time for you and your boyfriend to discuss things.”

The lady genuinely wanted us to experience the nudist trip. And by the look on my sister’s face, I could tell she was kind of interested.

***

Christina and I left the small office area and went outside.

“What are we supposed to do now?” I said when we reached the parking lot. “How come you didn’t know?”

We carried out stuff with us, and it was getting heavier by the minute. No one was around, so we were able to freely complain.

“Hey, you read the same tickets and brochure. None of this was listed. So don’t act like this is all my fault.”

“But gümüşhane escort still, this was your trip.”

“My ex-boyfriend’s trip,” she clarified. “He was the one that bought these tickets, not me.”

I calmed down for a second. Christine was right. There was no way she could have known, especially since the nudist thing wasn’t listed on the ticket or brochure.

“You’re right,” I acknowledged. “I mean, it’s not like you’ve done this sort of thing before.”

Just then, Christine gave a shy little smile and a half shrug. It sort of implied that she had some level of experience with this stuff.

“You’ve done this before?” I asked.

“Sort of,” she reluctantly admitted. “A few months ago.”

“And you never mentioned this earlier?”

“Like I said, the nudity thing wasn’t listed on the tickets or brochure.”

I gave a soft sigh. “So now what?”

Christine thought for a moment. The look on her face wasn’t very serious. She wasn’t upset about the dilemma that we were in, at least not as much as I was. She seemed a lot more carefree about it.

“Well, we’re already here,” she said. “We made the trip this far. The tickets are already paid for. And we’re not expected back home for a few more days.”

There was an expression on her face which showed that she was up for anything. As always, when Christine made up her mind, there was no changing it. She was always a very stubborn person. She was someone who always got her way.

“So you actually want to go through with this?”

“Yeah, why not?” she shrugged.

“It’s a nudist trip. Remember? They won’t make an exception for us.”

Christine gave me a condescending look. “Have you ever seen a naked woman before? Have you?”

“Sure I have.”

“More than one?”

“Yeah.”

“Sex?” she asked with an eyebrow raised.

It was getting uncomfortable, but I could see where she was headed with her questions.

“That’s usually part of it.”

“I thought so,” she replied. “And these women you’ve fucked, were they college aged, athletic, and pretty- like me?”

“Damn right,” I proudly replied.

“Then it’s settled. You have no problems with female nudity. So the question then becomes, do you have a problem with male nudity?”

“I’ve seen plenty of that in the gym.”

“It looks like you’re all out of excuses,” she said in a conclusory manner.

“Yeah, but you’re my sister.”

“You’ve never wanted to see me naked?”

Her question caught me totally off-guard. I felt like a huge pervert and I couldn’t admit that I wanted to. But by the look on her face, she already knew the answer.

“That’s not important.”

“Of course it’s important,” she replied. “Think about it like this: You finally get to see me naked. Plus, you get to see a bunch of other women naked. Plus, we get to do a whole bunch of fun outdoor activities. Best of all, everything is already paid for by my asshole ex-boyfriend.”

She had a point. As impulsive as Christine could be, it was hard to argue with her on this. While I was thinking, she added one more thing to make my decision easier:

“No one will ever know,” she said. “It’s better that way. Not our friends. Especially not our parents. No one, except us.”

That was it. The deal was too good to pass. I agreed, and Christine flashed a big smile and gave me a suffocating hug.

***

Next came the hard part. Christine and I were allowed inside the ranch area, towards a small locker room where the guests could get naked and store their clothes.

On the way to the room, we saw the other nudists from a short distance away. It was a surreal sight for me. Although I don’t think my sister seemed to mind. The other nudists were simply hanging out, enjoying some drinks, having conversations, and getting to know each other. They were absolutely unabashed with their naked body parts. It seemed like the most natural thing in the world for them. And in many ways, I kind of admired that freedom.

They waved at us when we passed by. And we waved back. They seemed like really friendly people. What made things a bit awkward (more than it already was) was that they were mostly seniors in their 60’s. Christine and I were both in our early 20’s. By decades, we were the youngest of the group.

The casualness of everything helped to ease my fear that I might accidentally have an erection, which was the worst case scenario for me.

However, when we went to the locker room, we encountered another problem. The lockers were too small to store our luggage. Obviously lockers are meant to be small, but my sister and I hadn’t considered where we would put our stuff.

“Great, now what?” I asked.

“We’ll just have to take our stuff with us on the tour bus.”

Unfortunately, we couldn’t leave our big luggage at the ranch because they didn’t want to assume responsibility for it. At least that’s what the lady at the front desk had told us.

“Okay, now onto the next obvious problem,” hatay escort I said, addressing the big thing that was lingering over us.

“My tits are a problem?” she playfully replied to lighten the mood.

“Not necessarily. I’m sure they’re great.”

She shrugged jokingly. “I like them.”

“Would you be bothered seeing my cock? This is really weird.”

“It’s all mental. Trust me, I’m sure that every cock I’ve seen looks exactly like yours. And every chick you’ve slept with has a body like mine.”

“So you think it’s going to be that casual?”

“It’s that easy,” she replied nonchalantly.

“Okay. If it’s that easy, then you go first.”

“Such a wimp. It’s all about being confident in yourself. I know I look good. I work hard on my appearance. And frankly, you’re not so bad yourself. So, I’ll show you how a confident woman does it.”

Christine wrapped her fingers underneath her top. She prepared to remove her top, and I braced myself to finally see her tits. But she froze. Her fingers froze. Suddenly, the confidence in her face was gone.

“Well?” I asked.

“Holy shit, you’re right. This is super weird.”

“Glad you finally figured that out, genius.”

“Hey, you could have stopped me, but you didn’t.”

“Should we just go back home?” I suggested. “It’ll save us the unforgettable humiliation of being naked around each other for days.”

“And miss out on this fantastic vacation? You saw the brochure several times. Don’t tell me you aren’t interested in those activities.”

“Yeah, sure I was interested- when I thought clothes were involved. I didn’t know that it was for nudists.”

“Don’t be such a closed minded person. The human body is the most natural thing in the world.”

“Okay, then show me,” I said, almost in a dare.

She froze for a second. “I can’t.”

“And why not? You just said that nudity was so natural.”

“It’s different. We’re related.”

“Earlier you said it wasn’t a big deal. That it’ll just be between us, and no one will ever know about it.”

Deep down, I enjoyed throwing Christine’s words back at her. It was always fun giving her a hard time, because she always enjoyed doing that to me.

“Enough bullshit already,” she said defiantly. “Let’s get undressed. We’ll do it at the same time, so it’s fair.”

This time, I was the one who froze.

“Wait, you’re serious?”

“Does it look like I’m joking?”

With that, she pulled her top off and stood in her bra. Her body was nicely toned, perfectly tanned, with nice small boobs. It caught me completely off guard, and my jaw nearly dropped.

“You weren’t kidding.”

“Look, I know this is super awkward,” she said calmly. “How about we turn around and undress. Then when we’re done, we both turn and face each other- the exact same time. That way, it’ll be less awkward.”

“Sounds like the most reasonable plan under the circumstance.”

“Let’s get started.”

Christine turned around, and so did I. The sound of my sister undressing was surreal, because it soon meant that I would finally see her naked. But of course, I had to live up to my end of the bargain. I undressed, which was fairly easy because I only wore a simple outfit. I stood naked. My nerves were building. Finally, I heard my sister stop undressing, which meant that she was done.

“Are you ready?” she asked.

“Yeah.”

I was getting even more nervous. I was completely naked, and I was about to show her my body. And I was about to see her nude.

“Okay,” she said. “On the count of 3. 1…2…3…

I turned around, naked, and I saw my sister holding a towel over her naked breast and vagina. Her eyes bulged. She looked at my bare cock and I quickly covered it with my hand.

“What the hell?!” I fumed. “You’re covered!”

“Pretty nice cock you have.”

“Should I get dressed or what?”

“I’m only teasing,” she replied. “I wasn’t sure if you were actually going to be naked or not. I didn’t think you would actually do it.”

“Well, I did it.”

“I see that now. Fair is fair.”

Christine dropped the towel and stood completely nude before me. I finally saw her tits. And they were glorious. They were nice and perky, and they curved upwards at just the right angle. Her small pink nipples protruded proudly. Her crotch was cleanly shaven. She had a strong bikini tan line, which I was sure would be gone after this nudist trip.

“Damn,” I managed to speak.

“Like what you see?” she replied, playfully raising her arms to pose.

I snapped out of it and got back to reality. And the reality was, she was my sister, and it was incredibly inappropriate for me to gawk at her beautiful bare body.

“Let’s put our clothes in the locker,” I said. “The tour bus should be leaving soon and I don’t want us to be late.”

We gathered our clothes and put them in the locker. When I stood next to my sister, I couldn’t help but notice how sexy her body looked. It became abundantly clear that the awkwardness ısparta escort between us was only beginning.

***

Being naked around the older nudists wasn’t so bad. It wasn’t bad at all. They were all so friendly and inviting. Several of them made small talk with us. The hardest part was the initial appearance. Stepping out of the locker room nude was the most unusual thing I had ever done in my life (alongside getting naked in front of my sister). But in a strange exhibitionist way, it was also kind of exciting and liberating. I quickly understood the appeal of nudism and its glory.

My sister engaged in casual conversations with several of the older ladies. It seemed like they adored her, and they told her a few times that she was very pretty. In the back of my mind, I definitely agreed.

At 9 am sharp, all of us prepared to board the large tour bus. Christine and I were the only people who carried large luggages. Unfortunately, there was no room in the storage area. Our luggages wouldn’t fit.

I gave Christine a look which said, ‘Why would you bring so much stuff? Why? Was it really necessary?’

She simply smiled at me and turned away.

As the nudists boarded the tour bus, our problem was quickly solved by the bus driver. The last two pairs of seats in the back of the bus were empty. That meant, we could place our stuff on the two extra seats, and we could sit together in the remaining two seats. Problem solved- or so I thought.

It was tough loading everything by myself. The bus was cramped and I had to struggle carrying the stuff inside to the backseat. After two quick trips to load our stuff, I was done. And I was exhausted.

I sat by the window in the back of the bus. It was strange feeling my naked body on the seat. I was used to feeling clothes against my skin, but I had to get used to being naked. I immediately tried to relax, while Christine adjusted the luggages which consumed the pair of seats right next to us. When she finished, she smiled at me and looked down at the extra seat.

“It’s gonna be a long ride,” she joked.

“You’ve got that right.”

My naked sister sat next to me. I couldn’t help but glance at her naked body up close again. At that point, I was sure my sister didn’t mind. She likely enjoyed having me admire her nude body. There was a slight smile on her lips every time she knew that I looked at her tits.

Just before the bus left, another situation arose.

The nice old lady from the ranch wanted to give everyone extra supplies for the trip. She told the driver to wait, because since it was such a hot day, she wanted us to have extra boxes of water and juice.

So, the bus driver carried the extra boxes to the back of the bus. He asked if we minded, and we, of course, said no.

The bus driver piled more boxes to the back of the bus, and before we knew it, my sister was pushed closely to me. We were literally forced to sit with our naked bodies touching each other. There was no other way.

“Both of you look so comfortable together,” the bus driver noted with a sincere smile. “It’s always nice to see a young couple so in love.”

I wanted to say, ‘But she’s my sister,’ but obviously I couldn’t, or else we might have been thrown off the bus for being incestuous perverts.

When the bus driver started the engine and drove, my sister turned to me, and our faces were mere inches apart.

“Looks like this trip is going to be even longer than we expected,” she said playfully.

She wiggled her bottom as our bare legs were touching. There was no room to move away.

***

The long road trip had started. The large bus was much louder than I had expected. It was difficult to carry a conversation from the noise of the powerful engine, so most people remained silent, except for the occasional small talk.

As the trip went on, most of the older nudists began to doze off and sleep. There wasn’t anything better to do, plus everyone had woken up early that morning.

I eventually got used to feeling my sister’s body pressed tightly against mine. Our arms and legs were pressed together in a weird way. The brightside was, I got to take occasional upclose glances at her nipples, crotch, and sexy legs. Once again, she didn’t seem to mind.

My sister stood and reached over the boxes to get her phone, which was in her bag. By doing so, I got a terrific look at her shapely ass, and even a quick glimpse of her asshole. I wasn’t sure if she did it on purpose or not, but she sat back down and began typing on her phone. With nothing better to do, I closed my eyes and tried to sleep. It was a long morning, and I was already tired.

Before I could doze off, my sister tapped my shoulder and showed me the screen of her phone:

is this vibrating bus making you horny?

When I looked at her face, her eyebrow was raised, and I couldn’t tell if she was joking or not.

“This isn’t funny,” I whispered in her direction.

“I wasn’t trying to be funny. It’s a serious question.”

Even though my sister spoke in her normal tone, I was sure that no one could hear us talk because the bus engine was so loud.

In a miraculous state of bad luck (or good luck- depending on how you look at it), the box next to us started leaking.

Nothing serious. It looked like fruit syrup. The old lady had given us juice, pastries, and some other stuff that we didn’t need.

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I have a nice sized extended family. On both sides of my family, there’s a bunch of cousins, many around my age. There’s also a few that are younger than me. Over the summer after I turned 19, one of my relatives asked me to babysit their 12 year old son. They also had a daughter who was 18, but she was already busy the evening they wanted to go out, so they asked me.

It was an entirely uneventful evening. We had some simple mac n’ cheese, watched some movie and played with his toys. Around 8pm, I tucked him in to bed and went downstairs to watch ESPN. Shortly after 9, the daughter, Maggie, came home. She and I talked for a little bit, but she was tired and wanted to go to bed. She then asked where I planned on sleeping for the evening, and I told her the couch in the living room. That’s when she volunteered her bed.

Maggie was quite hot for being just 18. She was a little curvy, but had large breasts. I never knew what size they were, but whenever we’d go swimming together, I could see they were big. She would always wear small bikinis, and now I may finally get to see the twins in the open.

We both went to bed around 10, and things got interesting from the start. I had my little backpack of overnight stuff, including a pair of pajama bottoms and I told her I was gonna go into the bathroom ardahan escort to change when she stopped me. She did so by taking her tight T-shirt off revealing her well-endowed chest strapped in to a lace-trimmed bra. I was already speechless and dropped my bag of stuff on the floor while she reached behind her and undid her bra and let that fall to the floor next to my bag. “Your turn.” she said.

I quickly took my shirt off, but that didn’t please her. “That’s all? I thought you were about to go change in the bathroom. Well, change here instead.” Following those instructions, I dropped my pants and threw those to the side. That was more to her liking, but she then took control. After planting a solid kiss on my lips, she reached down, took off my boxers, and then dropped to her knees. My dick was getting excited just from seeing my cousin’s bare tits, and the kiss helped make me hard. She wasted no time in taking my cock in her mouth and blowing me.

She couldn’t, or at least wasn’t, deep throating me at the beginning. Then I grabbed the back of her head and thrust it onto my shaft. She held herself there with my cock almost reaching down to her throat. As she pulled out, her tongue did me in and I came mostly in her mouth, but a little on adıyaman escort her face too. She then kissed me and made me lick my jizz off her face.

As we stood there in an almost fully naked embrace, this would be my first chance to play with her breasts. I took her twins in my hands and had a hard time navigating them. I started with her right one and took that in my mouth for a full workout. The nipple was erect, which made biting it easy. Sucking and licking was also extremely easy, and she was really moaning over it now, so I moved on to her left one. Same things again while my left hand kept playing with the other one.

Since she had been moaning for so long, I figured her pussy had to be wet. I got down on my knees and undid her shorts then threw them to the ground. Starring back at me in front of my face was a cute pair of pink and white Victoria Secret panties with a large wet spot in the middle of them. As I licked that area, she both jumped and moaned, and then fell back on her bed. With her whole body resting on her mattress, she spread her legs and allowed greater access for my head and tongue.

I was feverishly working her pussy. Up, down, in, and around my tongue went, picking up every little bit of her female juices. karabük escort I had pulled her panties to the side, and that was fine, but it was time for them to come off. She obliged by pulling her knees together for long enough that I could get them off her, and then we were both 100% nude. As we rolled around on the bed together, my dick kept ribbing her clit enough that she finally stopped and reached over to her nightstand. From there, she came back holding a condom and demanded we go all the way.

Never would I have thought that babysitting would lead to sex with my cousin, but alas, here it was. I put the rubber on and then mounted Maggie, slowly inserting my cock into her wet, warm vagina. She moaned the loudest yet, so much so I thought she was gonna wake my younger cousin. We kept going though and it got smoother and smoother with every hump, and soon I was ready to cum again. She had already orgasmed several times judging by her shakes and moans, but now it was my turn. With one last big thrust, that put me over the edge, and I unloaded into the condom.

We each laid there, naked on her white sheets with cum now dripping out the condom and down my flaccid penis. Maggie couldn’t let it go to waste, so she removed the condom and licked me clean. As we were sitting there, we heard the garage door open and a car pull in. We quickly packed all our scattered clothes away and moved a pillow and a blanket to the floor for me to use as a makeshift bed. We were both tucked in and faking being asleep when her parents slowly opened the door to make sure we were both home and asleep. After they both left, we blew each other a kiss and fell asleep.

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A work of fiction. Contains incestuous group sex, male on male, female on female and our personal favorite male-female-male. All despicable, oops meant described … All described characters are well over 18 years of age.

Our apologies to anyone from Arkansas, besides our fictional characters don’t even live in Arkansas. They live in another state a tad east of the St. Francis River next to a big World War Two Army Air Field. Well, they would if they weren’t fictional. But they certainly don’t live in “misery.”

“You won’t tell anyone, daddy, will you?”

I was lying naked on my bed, clutching my Mexican wool blanket to my chest.

“No, kitten, of course not.”

My left knee was up tight against my breast, my left arm crooked under my knee as daddy’s long turgid cock vigorously pumped, going in and out of my soppy wet cunt as he enthusiastically fucked me from behind, doggie-style.

“You won’t tell mommy? Will you – “

“No little one, this can be our little secret.”

“Don’t worry, baby, he never thinks to tell me anything,” said mom, smiling from behind the camcorder. “Well, other than ‘bend over and take it.'”

“That’s good,” I said, “I wouldn’t want anyone to know my daddy was fucking me and making me all wet – “

“Really wet,” said dad.

“Especially my brothers, I don’t want them to know … oh … oh … oh.”

“Know what, baby-girl?”

“Know that my daddy just made me come.”

“No, I won’t tell.”

“Tell who?” asked my cousin Ace, as he momentarily removed his mouth from the pussy that his three cousins had emerged from all those years ago.

“You,” said mom.

“What?” Said Ace, But he went back to work without waiting for an answer.

“No, Daryl, I don’t want Daryl to know my daddy is fucking me. Fucking his baby-girl, using her, making her his cum-bucket.”

“What Edna, what did she say?” said Ace as he took the camera from mom.

“You know how your sister gets when her father’s cock in her cunt, delirious”

“Daryl … is that you Daryl?”

“Yes, Frannie, it’s Daryl,” said Cephus.

“I didn’t want you to see me like this Daryl.”

“Like what Frannie?”

“Getting fucked by my daddy … being a big slut … a cum-whore wanting to get fucked by our daddy.”

“Oh, is my little sister being a big slut again?” said Cephus, aka Daryl, as mom started to stroke his erect cock.

“The worst kind, Daryl … wanting to be used hard and bred by our daddy.”

“Really,” he said, “does Daryl know?”

Mom gently used her open hand against Ace’s cheek to direct his mouth to her hand that was holding Cephus’s hard dick.

Ace opened his mouth to accept Cephus’s cock saying, “know what?”

“You don’t know anything do you, Daryl?” Said mom looking down at Ace, and then turning to me said, “Your brother Daryl, doesn’t know anything baby-girl, and neither does your other brother Daryl.”

“That’s good,” I said panting. “I wouldn’t want them to think their sister was a skanky whore getting fucked by their daddy and loving it.”

“No of course not, kitten, you aren’t a whore. Whore’s are greedy, selfish, skanks who charge money to spread their legs … You’re a slutty little cum-bucket who begs your daddy fuck you for free. Because you love the feel of his cock and the taste of his cum.”

“Thank you, mommy, I knew you would … oh izmir escort … oh … oh … understand.”

“Was that number two, baby?”

“Yes, mommy, daddy’s cock has made your baby come twice now.”

“You’re up Daryl,” said mom, stroking Cephus’ hair as Ace’s pursed lips went up and down on his cousin’s rigid shaft.

“One sec,” answered Cephus.

“Don’t come, Daryl, your cum belongs to your baby sister.”

Daryl-Cephus used both hands to separate his dick from his cousin’s wet, warm, mouth. Daryl-Ace shifted to eating to his aunt’s sodden twat again as my brother, Daryl-Cephus, walked over to my face where he stood next to the bed. He was holding his wet, erect cock in his fist.

“That’s a good boy, Daryl,” said mom.

“Oh, daddy,” I said, “that feels so good, daddy, so good.”

“Are you enjoying daddy’s big, hard cock?”

“Yes daddy, fuck your little girl.”

I grabbed my left breast hard with my hand as my arm was looped under my knee holding my leg to my body. I started pinching and pulling my nipple and my brother slapped me on the cheeks with his erection.

“I’m going to come, Daddy. I’m going to come.”

“Come, baby,” mom said, “come while bouncing on your daddy’s big dick.”

“Here I come,” I said, then I did.

“That’s three,” mom said, as Cephus climbed into the bed on his knees in front of me.

“My turn,” dad said.

He lifted my left ankle up very high and continued to slowly fuck me. “That’s right, I’m fucking my little baby-girl.”

“Fuck me, daddy.”

“How does it feel having your father fuck you?” His words were short. His breathing was hard. He was getting close.

“It’s wonderful, daddy. Fuck your baby. Fuck me hard, daddy.”

Dad put several more long strokes into me before he shivered and came inside of me.

He still held my ankle up high. I licked the head of Cephus’ dick while I played with my tits.

“Yes, sis, suck it just like that, you skank, you dirty whore.”

Dad continued to slowly fuck me while his erection subsided.

“That felt so good, daddy. That felt so good.”

Using my left ankle and leg has a lever, dad rolled me onto my stomach and began to kiss my butt cheeks.

I broke contact with my brother’s dick to say, “lick me, daddy, lick my ass.”

“Hey sis, stop yapping and suck your big brother’s cock,” Daryl-Cephus said.

“Do you want me to suck your cock?” I asked him coyly.

“Uh, huh.”

“Well, what if I don’t wanna?”

“Suck your big brother’s cock, baby doll,” daddy said.

“Do you want your little sister to suck your cock? Do you want to come down your little sister’s throat?”

“Suck my cock and make me hard,” Daryl-Cephus said. “So, I can ruthlessly fuck your ass.”

I took my brother’s cock inside my mouth.

“Now, that’s what I’m talkin’ about,” mom said.

Dad was finger-fucking my cum-filled cunt as he went from kissing my butt cheeks to licking my rosebud.

“Oh, that’s so good Daddy,” I said removing my mouth from Daryl-Cephus’ dick.

Daddy grabbed his son’s cock and said, “here, suck your brother’s cock.”

“Is it a nice cock Daddy?”

“It’s a very nice cock, now suck it, baby.”

“Show me.”

“How?”

“Why don’t you suck on his cock, daddy?”

Daddy opened his mouth and put the kahramanmaraş escort head of my brother’s cock inside. Daryl-Cephus moaned and pushed into our father.

“I told you it was a good cock,” mom said. Isn’t it a good cock, daddy?”

Daddy went up and down on the shaft of Cephus’ cock. Licking the head and stroking it with his fingertips a couple of times before pausing.

“Yes mommy, you were right, our boy here has a very good cock.”

“Can I have some of Daryl’s cock please daddy?

“I don’t know, it’s awfully good, and you didn’t want any before.”

“Please, pretty please, daddy?

“Please what little girl?”

“Daddy, can I please have some of my brother Daryl’s cock?”

“If I give you some his dick, kitten, what are you going to do with it?”

“Suck it really good, daddy.”

“You are going to suck your brother off good?”

“Yes, daddy.”

“Like you do me?”

“Just like I suck you, daddy.”

“Then, of course, baby, you can have some of Daryls dick.”

He held my brother’s cock for me and guided it into my open lips.

“Suck your brother’s cock,” mom said.

“Yes suck it, Daryl,” said my other brother, Daryl, or rather my cousin Daryl.

Daddy was playing around with his long middle finger in my asshole while licking my rosebud.

“Get our baby-girl nice and wet,” mom said, “so she can take her brother Daryl’s big, hard, cock deep up her little asshole.”

I couldn’t say anything because my mouth was full.

“Yes sis, get ready because I’m going to put my great big cock up your ass.”

“How does your sister’s mouth feel baby,” mom said to Daryl-Cephus.

“She’s almost as good of a cock-sucker as you are mommy.”

“That’s quite a compliment, nobody’s better cocksucker than your mom,” dad said.

“Lil-sis here is pretty darned close,” my brother said, smiling as he pulled his dick out of my mouth

Dad leaned over and licked some of my saliva off his son’s cock as the Daryls switched places. Dad stood and walked over to my mother.

“On your knees, Billy-Bob,” mom said. “Daryl left you a treat.”

“Suck me, baby, suck me dry,” my cousin Daryl-Ace said as he positioned himself in front of my face. “Suck your baby-daddy dry while your big brother fucks you up the ass.”

“Bro … are you going to fuck me in the ass?”

“Lil-sis, I am most definitely going to fuck you in the ass.”

“Will you fuck me really, really hard? Will you pound me like you do mommy?”

“Really, really hard.”

“Will you make it sore?”

“Oh yes, Frannie, I’ll make you really sore.”

“Can you make me feel it all night? I want to feel you in me later after I leave.”

“Sis, you’ll feel it all the way to Massachusetts and back.”

“Fuck my ass, Daryl”

“Enough with the chitchat already,” said Daryl-Ace. “Suck me good, my sleazy, slutty, cock-kissing-cousin.”

“Yes, Daryl.”

“That’s a good girl,” said mommy as Daryl-Ace entered my mouth joining Daryl-Cephus who was already at work in my asshole.

“Hey, there’s an idea,” dad said, taking a moment away from eating mom’s soiled pussy. “How about we make us a nice spit roast for the get-together on Saturday?”

“Sure, with cream-pie for dessert,” she said returning his face to the place.

“Oh that’s manavgat escort good,” said Daryl-Ace.

“Sure is,” said Daryl-Cephus.

‘How does your sister’s ass feel, baby?”

“Oh mommy, her ass feels so good on my cock.”

“Your sister’s ass is amazing.”

“That it is Ace, that it is.”

“So is her mouth.”

“Fuck her ass hard, baby.”

“Yes, mommy, I will.”

“Dump lots of sticky goo in her.”

“I will Ace, no doubt about that.”

“I want her to leak your jizz out of her ass and her dad’s cum out of her cunt all night long.”

“You gonna make her sit on a plastic bag again?”

“Yep, once the doors are shut she’s gonna have to drop her drawers. The little slut is gonna sit on a garbage bag for the whole flight, leaking cum.”

“Man. that’s wicked.”

“Nah, she’ll be okay, the cabin heater works.”

I came again. Orgasming while thinking about what my cousin had in store for me tonight while Daryl-Cephus pounded my ass hard and Daryl-Ace simultaneously held my head tightly. Restricting my breaths as he filled my throat with cum that tickled my tonsils.

“Man, when she comes she clenches like an Anaconda.”

“Tell me about it, Cephus.”

“Oh, oh, fuck…”

“Right behind you cousin…”

“I can feel her cunt all the way from here.”

“Yeah, she really works on it.”

“Man, it’s hard to believe she’s dropped four kids.”

“Daryl,” dad said, “time’s up, you and Frannie need to get all cleaned up so you two can get the truck over to the airport before her other brother Daryl gets back from Detroit.”

While the benefits greatly outweigh the drawbacks, one problem with working in a family business is that everybody knows everything that’s going on. I couldn’t for instance decide to stay a little bit longer get fucked a couple more times, and be a little bit late for work. I had to go take a shower put on my big-girl pants. But we had a wonderful time, I couldn’t say the same for my cousin Bo or brother Jed who were bringing an airplane back from Willow Run or Aunt Edna and Uncle Virgil who were watching all of the kids at their house so the rest of us could play together next door.

“Oh, baby-girl, you’re looking mighty snazzy,” said mom as I emerged from the bathroom after a hot shower.

“So, you fancy a gal in uniform?” I asked as I walked over and fondled her left breast, which together with its twin ‘right breast’ nourished me when I was an infant.

“You know it, kitten,” she said, grabbing my ass through my black trousers.

“Who the fuck needs Twix candy bars when I can enjoy these two treats?” I continued as I flicked my tongue across one nipple and then the other.

“Hate to be the bearer of bad news,” Ace said as he entered the room.

“I know,” I said looking at him.

He was wearing exactly the same uniform as I was – a white tee, mine is long-sleeved to cover my tattoos, a white pleated uniform shirt, black and silver epaulets, silver wings, black belt, trousers, and postman’s shoes – although it was tailored differently to fit his male physique. I don’t know why, Ace is a handsome dude – I hope our son grows up to look like him- but to my eye, the uniform isn’t nearly as sexy on him as it is on a shapely gal like my cousin Fern. I kissed mom on the lips with a little tongue and went to grab my cap and chart case. We had an airplane to fly to Manchester, almost Boston.

“Dibs on the left seat,” Ace said holding a folded black plastic garbage bag in his hand.

We walked out the front door and climbed into the pickup truck parked next to the old porcelain bathtub sitting on the grass in front of the double-wide mobile home.

“In your dreams, Daryl,” I said, “in your dreams.”

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Chapter 1

When this all began, the phone didn’t ring much any more. It did a lot right after Mary died, I was invited over to friends all the time but, after three years, the calls had dwindled to pretty much a stop. We had a lot of friends who were very supportive while my wife of twenty-six years fought cancer, but, after all, they had their own lives to lead so I understood how it happens.

That’s what made it so nice when my next door neighbor, Brenda, called me one Saturday several years ago and asked if she could use my hot tub that evening and she offered to bring dinner. Sounded like a winner for me, I’m not the best cook in the world and only have a handful of recipes that I feel competent enough to use. So, any offer of a meal is met with happy acceptance.

About six-twenty, Brenda came over with a hamper basket and put several dishes into my oven set on low. She was wearing a robe and took it off to reveal a rather nice red bikini.

Now, Brenda had been divorced for about a year. She was younger than I am by five or six years, I was forty-eight, she was probably about forty-two or so. Certainly attractive, she had not let herself go at all but also there’d never been any particular sign of interest on her part, if you understand my meaning. So, I’d just left things alone. She didn’t live alone, her daughter, Laura, twenty, was attending a college about a three-hour drive from here and majoring in finance, I believe, and is home fairly often and during summer and holiday breaks.

She got things situated in the kitchen and I walked her out to the covered patio.

“I’ve got it all ready for you, Brenda. Enjoy the water and, when you’re hungry, I’ve got some wine we can have with that wonderful-smelling dinner you brought.”

“Oh, Vern, why don’t you go ahead and open the wine and join me in the hot tub. It would be nice to have some company and a nice glass of wine.”

Sounded fine to me so I went and changed into trunks and opened the wine and brought it and two glasses out to the patio. I got in and poured us each a glass and offered a toast, “To nice neighbors. Cheers.”

“Thank you, Vern, you’re a nice neighbor as well. And, your hot tub is very nice, very relaxing. I’ll bet you use it a lot.”

“Actually, yes, quite a bit. Almost every evening, it’s so relaxing.”

“Yes, and the wine is as well,” she said raising it up toward me.

“You seem so far away, Vern, move yourself over by me, I don’t bite, you know.”

I edged around the tub until we were next to each other and I lay my free hand around the rim of the tub right behind her shoulders.

“I’ll bet you don’t usually wear those trunks in the hot tub, do you?”

“Well, no, not when I’m by myself.”

“I think the water always feels nicer directly on my skin, don’t you, Vern? Why don’t we lose these suits?” and she pulled off the bottom and turned her back to me and asked, “Would you?”

I pulled the bow loose and she dropped both top and bottom on the deck and lay back in the water, her brown nipples just rising above the surface of the water.

“Mmm, so much nicer, yes,” and she closed her eyes.

My turn, I guess, this evening was getting more interesting than I had first imagined. The oven was only set on ‘warm’ so there was no chance of the food overheating, just maybe the two of us in the hot tub. I pulled my trunks down and, likewise, dropped them over the edge.

I lay my head back as I feel fingers being wrapped around my cock which, like any man’s dick under these circumstances, was rapidly becoming engorged. Brenda’s hand began going up and down, there was no doubt where the evening was headed, no doubt at all.

“That feels nice, Brenda,” I whispered.

“It does feel nice, nice and hard, just the way every woman likes them.”

I had dropped my hand over her left breast and was fondling it as she placed her hand over mind. She turned her head toward me and I leaned over and we began kissing, our tongues searching each other, now our hands ranging all over the other.

We were now in one other’s embrace, my hand down between Brenda’s legs which she had eagerly widened for me. I slid my middle finger in her as she moaned and squeezed my cock.

She suddenly sat up straight, put her hands back and hoisted herself up on the padded rim and spread her legs wide.

“Lick me, Vern, oh, make me happy,” and she pulled me between her legs as I began kissing and licking and tonguing her pussy as my fingers spread her open.

“Oh, oh, it’s been so long, oh, it just feels so good, just so good,” and she was gripping my head pulling me into her as I licked and sucked on her.

“Mmm. mmm, yes, oooh, right there, yes, oh, Vern, perfect, oh, don’t stop, oh, it is wonderful, oh, right there, right…AAAH, AAAH, OOH, oh, oh, that feels so good, mmm, oh, yes, mmm, lick right there, yes.”

She sure did have one hell of an orgasm. Mary was always fairly quiet and still but Brenda was humping my face, holding me down on her, just totally into what was sending her through the roof. I kastamonu escort have always loved giving orgasms, it really turns me on, and this one was no exception.

She slid down into the water, kissing me, and grasping underneath the bubbling surface for my cock which she soon found.

“Oh, that was wonderful, Vern. Oh, now, it’s my turn. Here, get up like I was,” and I sat up on the padded seat area that went around the tub and she positioned herself between my legs, holding my cock as she licked circles around the tip as she gazed up into my eyes.

It’s been a while since I’ve had my cock sucked but I was learning that my next door neighbor was superb at giving a man oral pleasure.

She was now sucking me fully up and down and the feeling was exquisite.

“Mmm. Brenda, this is really wonderful. You make me feel so good.”

She smiled up at me, obviously she was enjoying what she’s doing, I knew I certainly was.

“Do you want to finish me by hand or what?” I asked always trying to be a gentleman in case the lady in question didn’t want a mouthful of my cum.

Evidently she didn’t care as she continued right on sucking me, I knew she heard me so that wasn’t it. She just didn’t mind swallowing, I guess. That’s always nice.

I was getting close to a cum, she was very good at what she was doing and in another minute or so, I felt the tingly surge of semen rise and begin spurting into Brenda’s mouth. She kept sucking on as I emptied into her. It was wonderful and, after, I pulled her up in an embrace and kissed her over and over.

“Oh, that was terrific, you really know how to make a man happy, Brenda.”

“Well, you made me awfully happy, Vern, and truthfully, I just loved sucking you. I’ve always enjoyed doing that to a man, it feels wonderful when the warmth flows into my mouth. Does that seem weird or strange? I hope not.”

“No, not really, I love giving oral sex to women and getting them off, the bigger the orgasm, the better. So, no, I understand completely.”

“I think you and I are going to get along just wonderfully. There is one other thing I just love to do, can you guess what it might be?”

“I’ll bet I can but it’s more comfortable in a bed rather than a hot tub. Shall we have some dinner and discuss what it might be that you’d like to do?”

“Lovely,” and I stood up and pulled her up into my embrace as we held each other close, kissing as our bodies adjoined in a preview of our coupling to come.

I led her out of the tub and we each dried the other and walked back into the house to refill our glasses and have some nourishment.

It was the first meal I’ve ever eaten in the nude but, I must say, it has not been the last. In fact, I have found that a naked repast is a very splendid way to dine, especially when it involves mixed company.

As we ate, Brenda made sure that my napkin stayed in place through to the end of our meal. We took our final glass back to my bedroom where I pulled back the covers and we got in.

“Would it be too presumptuous to invite you to spend the night, Brenda?”

“Not at all, Vern, Laura isn’t home so I’m free as a bird. I happily accept your invitation,” she said as we snuggled together and kissed. It was so nice to have a warm, loving woman next to me in bed and my erection was a good indicator of my interests for the rest of our evening together.

“Mmm, this is nice, just what I’ve needed,” she whispered as our hands roamed one another.

We hugged and kissed and felt each other for quite a while, then Brenda whispered, “I’d like to get on top and give you a good fucking, Vern. Would you like that?”

“How could any man turn that down, of course, I’d love it,” and I rolled onto my back as she swung herself up over me, reached under and guided my cock into her as she lowered herself down.

“Mmm, that’s nice. You’re really far up inside, just where I like it.”

“Where I like it, too,” I said as she began rocking to and fro.

We both had lovely orgasms, hers first, mine soon after and fell asleep in each other’s arms.

The sun was up, I really didn’t know exactly what the time was, all I knew was there were five fingers, not my own, wrapped around my cock gently squeezing it awake.

“Mmm, good morning, Brenda, what have you found under the covers?”

“Something very nice, I think? Something I might just have the perfect place for.”

She swept the covers back, got up over me and took my cock in her mouth and began sucking me as I fondled her breasts. Soon, she raised up, letting my hard cock flop down on my belly, swung a leg up over me and reached down to hold me up as she squatted down swallowing me up into her pussy.

“Mmm. That’s a proper good morning, Vern. Feel good?” she asked as she began rocking back and forth.

“Oh, yes, what a wonderful way to get up in the morning. Really wonderful.”

“We can do this more, if you like. I think it’s rather lovely.”

“I think it’s rather wonderful and I’m up for kayseri escort it, well, in more ways than one, for any time you want.”

“We could make it a regular weekend thing if you wish, Vern. I don’t mean to push you, maybe you tell me what you’d like.”

“Mmm, that’s fine with me, every Saturday and Sunday. It’ll be nice to share my bed even if it’s just one night a week.”

“Perhaps you just want a home-cooked meal, is all.”

“Oh, no, this is what I want most. You and I naked in my bed.”

“Mmm, me, too.”

And she rocked away making me feel so good.

We had a nice leisurely breakfast, just the way I was beginning to like it, naked, and went back for more sex, then a nice hot shower. And, she packed up her hamper and we set a time for next Saturday.

Well, well. It was looking like my sex life was back on track, well, at least for now. And, Brenda was an attractive and talented lover. Made me pretty happy.

Chapter 2

The next Saturday, right at six, the doorbell rang and I pulled it open to see Brenda and her daughter, Laura, standing there, Brenda holding the hamper with our dinner.

“Um, oh, hi, Laura, come in, come in.” I was relieved that I didn’t answer the door naked or something, I just wasn’t expecting Brenda’s daughter.

“Laura’s home this weekend and I told her how much fun we had last weekend and she wanted to join us in the hot tub, if that’s all right.”

“Oh, sure, fine. Let’s put the food to warm and go out, okay? You can show her where to change.”

They went to a spare bedroom near the back of the house and I went and changed into trunks. I hadn’t gotten them out of my dresser because I had assumed we would have a bare soak in the tub, but, that’s changed. Well, perhaps, later.

I was in the tub when they came out. I hadn’t seen much of Brenda’s daughter in the last few years but she was quite pretty, a younger version of her mother and she was wearing a very attractive, very skimpy bikini.

We all settled into the water, Brenda next to me, Laura on the other side of me, a bit farther away.

“This is really nice, you must use it a lot.”

“Oh, I do, almost every night, great for relaxing in.”

“Mom told me you have a pretty relaxed dress code for the hot tub, is that true?”

“She’s told you that, huh, well, we are consenting adults after all.”

“Well, in that case,” and Laura pulled off her bikini, laying it on the rim of the tub. She was immediately followed by her mother who joined her.

Laura’s breasts were beautiful, round and firm, topped off with puffy, pink nipples that were just above the surface of the water, whether on purpose or not, I could not tell.

Not being one to be left behind, I slipped off my trunks and draped them on the rim of the tub with the other two.

I didn’t take Brenda long before her fingers had encircled my rather hard cock as she moved her hand up and down.

“Isn’t this nice? I told you, Laura, Vern’s hot tub is just perfect and that he is the perfect host. He knows how to entertain a woman properly, I can attest to that.”

I really hadn’t noticed Laura moving closer but it became inescapable when another hand moved along my thigh up to my cock as Brenda let go and a new set of fingers encircled my dick and began to stroke me.

My heart almost stopped. What was going on, I thought? Both of them? Mother and daughter? Well, there was no getting around it, it was Laura’s hand and it was on my cock. I decided to stretch out both my arms and just let my hands see where they could land and they found a nice breast on each side, one somewhat firmer than the other, but both quite nice.

Both women turned to me and began kissing me, each one tonguing my ear, then I heard Brenda saying, “I think maybe we should all have some dinner, don’t you, Vern? No need to dress, I hope.”

It was pretty obvious where this evening was headed. Brenda must have told her daughter about our last hot tub session and Laura wanted to join us. What else can it be?

So, we got out of the tub and dried off and headed inside to have dinner.

“You’re very nice, Vern,” Laura said as she took hold of my cock again and gave me a kiss. “Mom was right, I hope you don’t mind having us both tonight?”

“Not at all, Laura, two beautiful woman, and dressed for dinner in such a wonderful manner.”

“When Mom said you two had dinner naked, I just knew I wanted in. Hope you don’t mind?”

“No, I’m not as young as I once was but I’ll try my best.”

I sat between my two woman guests as they each took turns playing with my cock and keeping me hard, even talking about my dick as we ate.

“Vern’s ready for some fun, Laura, feel how hard he is,” and Brenda’s daughter’s hand exchanged places with her’s slowly rubbing me up and down.

“Mmm, yeah, nice, Vern. We’re gonna have fun, Mom and I. We’ve done this before. I’ve started sharing my boyfriends with her and she has with me. Kinky, huh?”

“Well, I suppose it’s nice kıbrıs escort to share like that…mother and daughter.”

“We’ve shared lovers before, Vern, I hope you don’t mind. Laura was eager to come tonight and I think you and she should go first. If that’s all right with you.”

Well, Laura is a very pretty young woman. I’ve spent most of my dinner time admiring her lovely body. The three of us quickly became comfortable with each other, I petted both women’s breasts and each took turns fondling me to my great enjoyment.

“I’m not fool enough to turn down such a wonderful offer. Laura?” I said as I motioned toward the hallway leading to my bedroom.

We both got on my bed and Laura stretched out and I lay down next to her as she rolled toward me and began kissing me as she held my cock. My hands were around her back, rubbing up and down her soft skin, down to her buttocks and hips.

She then rolled onto her back, spread her legs as I got up over her between her legs. She opened wide as I pressed up against her wetness and I slowly slipped inside her. Once in, I did what every male does and soon we were both enjoying one another as a man and woman should.

“Mmm, Mom was right, Vern. I feel nice and full, just what I wanted after a nice warm soak with a naked man.”

“Yes, this is wonderful. Two beautiful women and a lovely naked dinner, just perfect so far.”

I felt Brenda’s hand cup my testicles as I was slowly fucking her daughter and begin to gently rub me there. I raised up off my hands which had been propping me up and knelt upright moving my hips back and forth as my hands kneaded Laura’s firm breasts. Her nipples were erect and hard as I bent down to suck one.

“Oh, this feels wonderful. I always love Mom’s guy friends. There’s something about an older man, they just know how to please a woman. And they don’t cum too quick. You sure know how to make a woman happy, Vern.”

“It’s a pleasure when the woman is as pretty as you, Laura,” and she raised her legs up onto my shoulders as I fucked directly down into her while she wiggled around under me. Her mother was now up in back of me rubbing her breasts against my back as I went in and out of her daughter under me. Brenda’s hands were around rubbing my chest, I was happily sandwiched between them just amazed at what the evening had become.

“Mmm, Mom was right, you’re quite a nice lover. This is so nice, Vern. It feels so good when you push down deep inside me, do that some more, you’re hitting a spot that feels just wonderful when you do.”

I always like to hear suggestions or encouragement when I’ve done something right. I learned long ago that the more I did to satisfy the girl or woman, the better things would be for me. As a result, I’ve always had very good relationships which were sexually very satisfying. Now, I was hoping this one would be as well. It’s not everyday that this forty-eight year old guy has a chance with a twenty-year old woman, especially such a perfectly beautiful one and her mother, too.

“This is just lovely, don’t you think, Vern? After we had such a wonderful time, I wanted Laura to enjoy you, too,” said Brenda from behind me, her breasts feeling so nice rubbing around on my back.

“Oh, this is a man’s dream come true. Two beautiful, sexy and eager women in his bed. I just hope I live through all this.”

“Oh, we wouldn’t do anything to hurt you, Vern. We just want to all be happy.”

“Well, I’m sure that.”

“Mmm, oh, I’m starting to feel it, oh, yes, oh, Vern, you’re gonna make me cum. Mmm, feels so good, just keep…OH, OH, oh, uh, uuh, mmm, oh, that was beautiful, just perfect,” and Laura pulled me down and covered my face with kisses.

I love giving women orgasms. Their ecstasy is the catalyst I need to bring myself to cum and, with Laura, that’s just the way it happened. I felt the tingly rush along the length of my cock which I jammed down into her as its throbs began spurting my cum deep inside her. Her mom also pushed hard against me on my back, her naked body up against mine which was over her daughter.

“Mmm, oh, I feel it all nice and warm inside me, Vern,” and Laura kisses me as her mother kisses all along my back and shoulders.

“I’m getting a bit skwooshed, can you two move?”

Brenda and I got up off her daughter and we all lay there on my bed, Laura on one side of me, Brenda on the other.

Laura’s hand was caressing my chest as her mother caressed me rather lower.

“That was lovely, very. Mom said I’d like you. She was sure right. You are a very wonderful lover. I can’t wait to watch you do Mom.”

“Well, Vern needs a bit more rest, dear. I’m afraid you rather drained him dry.”

“Mom, I’ll bet you know how to help him along.”

“Yes, I do, I was just thinking of that,” and she raised up, bent over and began sucking my cock back to life.

“Oh, Brenda, you sure do, that just feels lovely,” as I ran my hand down along her butt cheeks and up under her wiping her wetness up and back along her slit.

“Mmm,” she moaned as she sucked me. I was getting harder, it’s difficult to not get an erection when a woman is sucking your cock. As her mom sucked me, Laura leaned over french-kissing me while she rubbed her soft hand across my chest, her finger tracing around my nipples, leaning further to gently lick and suck them, oh, I was covered with women. It was wonderful and I was sure hard.

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As I lay there next to Sandy I could feel the warm heat of her tender body. The aroma of sex filled the air and all I could think about was that I had fucked these two beautiful young women. Sandy was lying on her stomach so I reached over and lightly ran my hand down the soft skin of her back to her little round ass. Gently I rubbed my finger up and down the crack in her ass, as I did she moaned and parted her legs slightly allowing my fingers access to her pussy.

I lightly rubbed the outer lips of her pussy, they were still moist from the night before and as I continued to rub them they became wetter and wetter. She spread her legs even further and as she did my fingers slipped in-between her pussy lips to her wet little love hole. I slid my finger down to her clit and was amazed at how big and hard it was. I started to gently tickle it and as I did she began to breathe heavy and moan even more.

My cock was rock hard and needed some relief, so I rolled over on top of her and guided my throbbing cock to her love tunnel. Her little pussy hole felt so wet as my cock slowly entered her. Her pussy was pulsating and I could feel it trying to pull my cock in with each contraction. I began to slowly pump my cock in and out of her and as I did she woke up and hoisted her little ass up letting my cock sink to its full depth.

I reached down and slid my hand under her belly and ran my fingers through her soft mound, her pussy hair felt like silk. Then I slid my hand down further and found her hard little clit. Gently I started to play with it and as I did she let out a gasp and sigh of pleasure. I felt her start to move her ass up and down in rhythm with my cock.

By now her pussy was having spasms and I knew she was on the verge of cumming and so was I, so I began to pump my cock a little harder and faster. I felt her pussy start to tighten around my cock and I knew she was fixing to let go so I shoved my cock in her pussy as deep as it would go and held it there. I started tickling her clit with my maltepe escort finger and as I did her whole body began to shake. She wiggled her little ass up and down as her pussy shot wave after wave of hot cum all over the head of my cock.

I feel of her hot cum splashing against the head of my cock drove me wild, I felt my cock enlarging and I knew I was about to explode. Knowing I could take a chance of getting Sandy pregnant I quickly withdrew my cock and shot my load all over her sweet little ass.

I rolled over onto the bed and just lay there listening to Sandy trying to catch her breath. As I lay there my daughter came in.

“You two up?” she asked whit a smile.

“Yea were just laying here” I replied

“Is there room for me too?”

“Sure” I said as I slid over allowing her room to lay down beside me.

Sandy rolled over and laid her head on my shoulder and my daughter laid her head on my other shoulder. It was so exciting lying there between two horny young women. My daughter leaned over and gave me a kiss on the check as her hand slid down to my half erect cock. She stroked the head it with her finger tips, then I felt her hand move down and wrap around it’s long shaft and she began to slowly jack it. It didn’t take long before my cock was hard again. I turned my head towards her and our lips came together in a deep kiss.

Then my daughter kissed down over my chest making her way towards my cock. She lightly kissed the head of it and licked her tongue all around and over it. Then she began to lick down its shaft to my balls where she stopped and put her whole mouth over them and gently suck them. Sandy just lay there watching as Linda fondled and licked my cock and balls.

“Why does your cock taste so sweet dad?” She asked as she looked up at me.

“It’s not my cock that taste sweet, it’s Sandy’s cum your tasting” I replied with a smile

“It taste so good,” she said as she went back to licking my manavgat escort cock and balls.

“If you like the taste so much then why don’t you go to the source,” I said looking over at Sandy

I got up off the bed and sat in the chair across from the foot of the bed. I watched as my daughter moved over close to Sandy. They laid there for minute looking at each other then Sandy turned on her side towards Linda and I watched as there lips came together in a passionate kiss. Linda placed her hand on Sandy’s breast and started to play with her nipple, then Sandy reached down and put her hand on Linda’s. They lay there playing with each others tits for awhile then my daughter slid her hand down to Sandy’s legs.

As she did Sandy lifted her leg and propped it up letting Linda’s hand caress her inner thigh. Linda’s hand moved up and down feeling Sandy’s thigh, each time coming closer and closer to her pussy. Linda moved down and began to suck on one of Sandy’s nipples, as she did she slid her hand up between Sandy’s legs and touched her wet pussy. Sandy let out a low moan of delight as she felt Linda’s fingers begin to play with her outer pussy lips.

Sandy rolled over onto her back and Linda started to run her tongue down over Sandy’s belly as she made her way down to her pussy. Linda stopped for a minute at her mound feeling the soft silky hair as she rubbed her face around in it. Linda was on her knees between her legs now and was bent over with her face buried in Sandy’s pussy eating her out. Seeing I was sitting in the chair at the foot of the bed I had a clear view of my daughter bent over.

Her legs were slightly apart giving me a good view of her pussy. I got up and knelt down at the foot of the bed were I could get a better look of my daughters pussy, as I looked at it I could see her love juices flowing down her thighs. The outer lips were swollen and spread and I could see the whole inside of her wet little pussy. I noticed şişli escort the love bud of her clit was sticking out from under its hood and was moving up and down, then I saw her little fuck hole opening and closing and I knew she was damn horny.

I could smell the sweet aroma of her love juices and it made me hungry for her. I leaned forward and touched my tongue to her little love bud she gasped and pushed her pussy back towards my face spreading her legs further apart. I started licking up and down her wet slit then I stuck my tongue deep into her love hole and wiggled it around. So here we were, Sandy with her eyes closed getting eaten out by my daughter Linda, while I was licking my daughters pussy.

By now my cock was rock hard again so I stood up and guided it into my daughters waiting pussy.

“Ahwwww, that feels so goooood dad, fuck your little girl real good and hard” she moaned as she continued to lick Sandy.

I began to pump my cock in and out of her wet pussy picking up a little speed each time I did. Soon I was thrusting my cock in and out of her. Sandy was bucking her pussy up into Linda’s face by now and I could tell that she was getting ready to climax and Linda’s pussy was contracting tight around my cock so I knew she was also ready to cum.

I wanted to give my daughter and orgasm at the same time she gave Sandy one so I waited and watched Sandy. Sandy started to pant as she raised her ass up off the bed, then her body started to quiver as she let go with a powerful orgasm.

“Ohhhh Goddddd Linda your gonna make me cum, don’t stop, let me cum in your mouth” Sandy cried out.

Hearing this I began to thrust my cock into my daughter’s pussy just as hard as I could. I felt my cock enlarging and I knew that I was about to explode but I didn’t want to till I made her cum so I continued pumping my meat into her pussy.

“Harder dad, keep fucking me, I want to feel you squirt your hot cum inside me like you did last night” she screamed.

“Ohhhhh Yesssss, that’s it daddy cum in my pussy” she said as she felt my cock explode sending my load of cum deep inside of her.

I stood there with my cock still embedded in my daughter’s pussy while I we all caught our breath. Then we all crawled back into bed and snuggled up close to each other. We lay there kissing and holding each other till we all dosed off.

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This is all true. This all happened. So, please, stop referring to Erin, Allie, and I as ‘characters’ And no, if you think we will make this any different than it was, then I’m sorry, you’re wrong. (Slight spoiler in there)

I know my chapters are short, but it’s short for a reason. Just to inspire people. Once I’m done, I will merge all the chapters into one story. Though, if there is a sequel, then it will either be short and sweet, or we will throw some made-up stuff in there. (Spoiler in there)

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You can pretty much see my problem. Well, problems. in my mind, I was cursing at my cock because I had a hard on for both Erin AND my sister. For Erin, that’s ok. For my sister, not so much. She’s my little sister dammit, I’m supposed to be protecting her, not feeling her up!

But my cock had a different view on things. I stayed hard, fucking Erin with my finger a feeling my sister’s tits with my other hand. My cock didn’t have a care in the world right now other than to want a hot, wet pussy around it. But that was for later.

It didn’t take long for Erin to climax, seeing as she stuck two fingers in her and was almost bouncing up and down on them. I suspect that Allie was fingering herself because she too was almost bouncing up and down, while my hand squeezed her breast. The bed was shaking, and I was the only one that was thinking about the other people in the bed at that moment.

When Erin climaxed, she put my hand on her stomach and nudged up against my hard-on. I gently squeezed her to me and she was asleep within seconds. Then Allie climaxed. She didn’t bother moving my hand. She was asleep, too.

I tried my best kütahya escort to sleep, but I simply couldn’t. It was just too damn hard. But I forced myself asleep. I’m not too sure how I came across that skill, but I could force myself to sleep if I wanted to. Strange, eh?

When I woke up, Erin was on one side of me, Allie was on the other. It was what you would expect in a porn movie. Almost. My arms were around their shoulders, and they were nuzzled up against me, each of their faces buried into my chest. And of course, with every new morning, came a new hard on.

I looked at both of them. They looked so peaceful when they slept. But then I noticed something. Neither of them had a bra on. They both had panties on, but no bra, or shirt. Allie woke up first.

She looked up at me with sleepy eyes and smiled. I couldn’t help but smile too. She leaned up and gave me a wet kiss on the lips and said “Thank you.” She didn’t bother to put her bra on. She slowly got up out of bed and walked out of the room, swaying her hips a bit too much.

Then Erin woke up. She also leaned up and gave me a wet kiss, got out of bed, and left. Also swaying her hips. Today was going to be an odd day, I suspected.

About half an hour later I got out of bed, took a shower (and dealt with this annoying thing swinging between my legs), and got dressed. I got out to the living room and saw Erin and Allie talking. Probably about last night, no doubt. I had to play it cool.

I walked in there with a slight smile on my face, like I do every morning. “Hey. Whatcha girls talking about? No. Wait. Lemme guess.” They both looked malatya escort at each other then at me. ‘play it cool, Mike’ Whoa. Did my cock just talk to me? I swear, that didn’t come from my head. My head’s voice sounds way different. But enough about my insaneness.

“Brad Pitt.” I said with a big grin.

“Why would we be talking about Brad Pitt? He looks like William Shatner compared to you.” Erin said, also with a big grin.

“Well she’s right. Brad Pitt is old news, anyways.” Allie never did have a Brad Pitt poster in her old room like you’d expect in a teenager..

“Hmm. Sometimes I wonder about you two. Always talking behind my back, giggling, blushing, and all that other stuff. Are you two conspiring against me, by any chance?”

“Noooooo,” Allie said it with a big grin on her face. I knew that look. She was either lying, or she was trying to get me to probe. I didn’t want to risk anything so I simply walked to the kitchen for some coffee.

At 12 Me and Allie left to get my parent’s boat. Erin stayed behind. I finally had a chance to talk to her about last night. I was going to use it, too.

“So, did you get a good night’s rest?” I asked, starting slow.

“Yeah. Thanks, by the way.”

“No problem. You and Erin both slept in my bed quite a lot when we were kids, didn’t you?”

She blushed. “Yeah, I guess we did.”

“Allie, you know where I’m going with this.”

“Michael.. I just needed to feel someone that loved me. What’s wrong with that?”

“Uhh. The fact that we’re brother and sister?”

“Michael.. If two people love each other, then why can’t batman escort they share that love in every way? That’s like saying Asian people can’t love white people. It’s just not right to say it.”

I was starting to understand.

“Siblings have the closest bond. They know each other their whole lives. They know how to make the other happy. They look out for each other. Who says love has to stop at family?”

I understood completely now, But I wanted to throw a curve ball at her.

“God?”

“Fuck God. If he can’t understand that two people love each other, then he isn’t all that great to begin with.”

I stopped the truck at the red light in front of us. I waited a few seconds, then I turned to her and kissed her. She was right. ‘And who says I have to only love one person?’ I thought silently to myself.

“Also, who says you can only love one person?” Whoa. She was a mind reader.

“Allie.. What if Erin doesn’t understand?”

“She understands.”

“That’s what you were talking about, weren’t you?”

“Yup. She agrees with me. And now so do you. Wait.. What if mom and dad find out?”

She asked, suddenly doubting her logic. I wasn’t going to let that happen.

“They can either accept us or leave our lives forever, and that’s only if they find out. I make enough to support up to five people right now as it is. We don’t need their help.” And with that, I kissed her again.

We got the boat and returned, with Erin sitting on the front porch waiting for us. We were all on the same page. But this was only the beginning of a very, very, very long week. Before I could get out of the truck to unload the boat, my cellphone rang.

“Hello?”

“Hey there bud. Your mom and I are heading down to the cabin. We were wondering if you and Erin wanted to come along. If you can, try to get Allie to take a break and come, too. It’ll be just like old times.”

“Uh.. Yeah. Ok Dad.”

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Told you it would cum soon.

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