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Brandy

I lifted my head from the pillow and looked down at my swollen pussy. My entire body was still trembling and enjoying the post-orgasmic bliss. My right hand was playing with Jim’s limp cock, and my left was lying flat against Jenny’s warm pussy. Her breathing was strong and her nipples still erect.

We had just finished another of the many threesomes we had during the week. Mike and Jenny were a couple that lived off campus and didn’t go to my university. They were in their thirties and worked. He was as a banker at the local branch and she a florist in town. We had met at a coffee house where Mike had spilled coffee all over me by accident.

A dinner lead to drinks which in turn led back to their place for some more drinks. Before I knew it, I was between them like a hotdog in a bun, but instead of mustard and ketchup, I got cum and pussy juices. We had a strictly sexual relationship now. They had their social life and I had mine. But our appetite for sex brought us together often. Jenny wanted to experiment with a woman, and Jim could keep an amazing hard on which he used with perfection to make Jenny and me scream with pleasure.

Jenny opened her eyes and looked at me with a smile, “That was fantastic as always honey.” she kissed my cheek and got off the bed.

“Jim, baby, it’s time to go,” she called.

“Really? I have a hard-on again.”

He was right, his cock had become erect under my touch. “Please, Jenny, just a quick blowjob before you leave,” I begged.”

“Sorry, guys. We got to go.”

When they left, I lay in my bed and thought about my dad. I hadn’t seen him in a year. I missed him and his cock. Not that Jim or any of the other guys I had fucked were bad in bed. But there is nothing like having your daddy’s cock inside you, knowing that it’s the same dick that created you.

Life at university was good. After graduation, I had spent the summer at home with Daddy and my aunt, Alexa. She and Daddy had built a great sexual relationship so I knew I would leave him in good hands. I often spent a few hours at night with them, sucking, licking and fucking before I went back to my own bed.

My phone rang I picked it up, I saw it was Daddy calling. “Hi, honey. How are you?” he asked.

“Fine, just been fucked and relaxing a bit.”

“That’s great. Listen, guess what? Your aunt has invited your cousins down here for Fourth of July. I thought you could come and meet them.”

After I had hung up, I took a shower, while washing my hair I wondered what my cousins would be like. Mike was my age or a few months older. Dawn was two years older which made her twenty. She was a Junior at her University. I knew she studied business while Mike was getting a degree in Art History. That’s about as much as I knew. What I did wonder was what their sex lives were like and If there was any chance of having some fun with them. I doubted it, not many people have a relationship like Daddy, Alexa and I did.

Alexa

I watched Derrek lick my pussy, even though I loved it I couldn’t quite concentrate on the sex. After he had spoken to Brandy, he had kissed his way along my tummy down to my shaved pussy.

I gently pushed him away. “Derrek, we have to talk.”

He grunted and slowly lifted his face which was wet from my juices. “What? I am having fun.”

I smiled at him. “I know baby, but this is important.”

He sighed and moved up, so he was laying on his back next to me. His cock was still hard, I had to fight off the urge to touch it. Instead, I turned and faced him. “Honey, we need to talk about Dawn and Mike. They must never ever find out about us and what we do with Brandy, is that understood?”

He gave me a sly smile. “I’m serious, okay,” I said.

“Fine, I just thought...”

“No, no thinking, no acting, no wondering, no suggestions. They are here for the weekend, and during that time we all behave.”

He caressed my cheek. “Fine, can we go back to fucking now?”

I pulled him over me and spread my legs. As his hard cock penetrated me, I moaned and closed my eyes.


Dawn

“C’mon, get a move on, loser,” I said to my brother. He was trying to get his backpack from out under the seat in front of ours. I was in the aisle, people were trying to get by me. After a few seconds he had his backpack in his arms, and we moved along the aisle.

I hadn’t seen Mike in almost a year when we met up in Atlanta to fly to the middle of fucking nowhere to see our uncle, cousin, and Mom. I was a big city girl. Shopping, cafes, and hanging out with my friends. I jogged a bit and used the treadmill I had in my on-campus apartment. People told me I had a toned body with a nice tan. I guess I did, and I worked hard to keep it that way. Guys usually zoomed in on my natural C cup boobs then they would move their gaze to my lush lips and my squarish face. I wasn’t as tall as my mother but not short either.

Mike was my complete opposite. Tall gangly he reminded me of a stork. He had a goofy smile, unruly black hair and kind blue eyes behind round and thick-rimmed glasses. I doubted he had had any pussy during his first year at university. I never lacked a cock if I wanted one, which I sometimes did.


Mike

Dawn played with her black hair, curling it around her finger. She had done so as far back as I remembered since we were kids as a matter of fact. She would also bite her under lip which made her look very sexy. I noted a few men around us giving her looks. The belt started up after a few minutes and the first suitcases showed up. Mine was first out, ten minutes later Dawn grabbed hers.

“Ready?” she asked.

I took a deep breath. “I guess so, it will be fun to see Mom again.”

“Yeah, but I’m not so sure about Uncle Derrek and cousin Brandy. As far as I know, they are hicks. Why else live out here?”

I began walking to the exit with Dawn right behind me. She might be right, but at least I was a bit curious about my extended family. I quite enjoyed the outdoors and would often go hiking with my friends.


Brandy

I was nervously nibbling on a fingernail when Daddy said, “That’s them.”

I stretched a bit to see where he was pointing and when I saw the similarity between Dawn and Alexa it was clear that Dad was right.

Dad waved and Mike acknowledged us with a wave back.

“Welcome,” said Dad and took Dawn's bag before he continued. “This is my daughter, your cousin Brandy and I am Uncle Derrek.”

I took Mike’s outstretched hand, but instead of shaking it I pulled him close and gave him a hug. He was not a big man like my father, so it was a bit like hugging a flag post.

I gave Dawn a peck on each cheek, she smelt amazing. Her skin was flawless, and her dark green eyes made me want to drown in them. But Alexa had given me strict rules the day before when I had arrived. No messing about with the cousins, or her and Daddy over the weekend.

When we walked out, the heat hit us. Dawn actually gasped before saying, “Fuck, it’s hot here and so dry.”

Sweat broke out on Mike’s face as he lifted his and Dawn’s suitcases into the back of Dad’s pick-up. I sat up front and my cousins in the back.

We didn’t talk much during the trip apart from the usual stuff about the weather. I guess we were all a bit nervous about spending the weekend together. After all, we had never met and knew nothing about each other.


Dawn

From the back-seat, I looked at my uncle's profile. I could see my mother in his cheekbones and nose, but where my dad was sophisticated, Uncle Derrek was rough. His hands were strong. When he had hugged me I had felt his muscles play under the thin shirt he wore. Brandy had not impressed me much. She had tight short shorts and a halter top. She looked like trailer trash with bad make-up. I could have sworn she had sniffed my ear a bit too long when we had hugged, it had made me a bit uncomfortable. Not only that, the so-called peck on the cheeks had turned out to be kisses, moist ones on top of it all. No, no, something was seriously off with my cousin, I could feel it.

I glanced over at Mike who sat looking out the window at the bare landscape. Mountains on the horizon and endless flat lands with shrubs and dry trees. I was expecting a cowboy to come galloping up to us any second.


Mike

I had seen on Dawn's face that she had not been impressed with Derrek and Brandy. I, on the other hand, I liked his rough around the edges style and firm handshake. He seemed to be a man’s man, not a yuppy in a suit. Brandy was, well, not to use a too harsh word, a bit trashy. Too much lipstick and mascara. When she had hugged Dawn her top had lifted up, and I had seen the lower part of her boobs. Not that I haven’t seen boobs before, I had. I bet my sister thought I was a virgin, that’s how I came off, but after sleeping with my first girl at university, the rumors spread about my little secret. My tongue was much longer than most and with it came the ability to lick pussy in ways most guys could only dream of.

The pick up slowed down and turned off the main road onto a smaller one. Dust billowed up, and after a few minutes, a house became visible. When we slowed down, I saw Mom come out. I was surprised at how much she had changed since I had last seen her. She used to dress in expensive fashion and have her hair done and perfect makeup. The woman standing on the porch wore blue jeans and a black T-shirt. Her hair was in a ponytail, and she wore no makeup. Still, she was a stunning lady, that I had always been proud of calling my mom.


Alexa

After hugging my children, I said to Dawn. “You have to change clothes, honey, that outfit won’t work out here.” She wore a fashionable summer dress that showed off her long legs and wore high heels.

“Sure, Mom. I will, right after I take a cold shower.”

A sweat drop ran down from her hairline toward her jaw. I wiped it off with a finger. “You do that. Brandy, will you help me with lunch?”

“Sure.”

Dawn and Mike

My brother and I were going to share one bedroom. Since it was only for two nights, I was okay with it. While Mike unpacked his bag, I went into the bathroom. It had a sink, a toilet, and a shower stall. Not very impressive. After taking off my clothes, I stepped into the stall and turned on the water. The tubed coughed and after a while water began coming out from the shower head. The pressure was weak, but I did the best I could.

While Dawn was in the bathroom, I hung up my clothes and changed from jeans to shorts and thin tennis shoes. I put on a short-sleeved white shirt and then waited for Dawn.

Mike was sitting on his bed when I came out wrapped in a towel. “Hey, do you mind? I’m going to change.”

“Right sorry, I’ll see you in a minute.”

After he was gone, I dropped the towel to the floor and opened my suitcase. I couldn’t be bothered unpacking and instead rummaged through it until I found a thong, shorts and a T-Shirt. It was too hot for a bra. After brushing my hair, I caught myself putting on make-up. What was the point in that? I would only sweat it off.


Dad

I was in the kitchen with Alexa, Brandy, and Mike setting the table when Dawn came in. My eyes were drawn to her firm breasts that moved slightly under her T-shirt as she walked up to her mother. I glanced over at Brandy who winked at me and nodded her head at her cousin. I gave her a stern look, I knew what was going through her filthy mind, the same was going through mine. Dawn had a body to die for. I so much wanted to take her right there and then over the kitchen table. Feel how her tight pussy stretched as my cock slid deeper inside her.

“Hey, Derrek, stop daydreaming and help me,” I heard Alexa say from far away.

I rubbed my eyes and then turned to her. “Sure, what do you need?”

“I want a beer, and I guess you do too. Set up some soda for the kids.”

Dawn sighed. “Excuse me, but I am twenty, and Brandy and Mike are over eighteen which is the legal drinking age in this state. If we want we should be able to have a beer too.”

“You are right, sorry. It’s so hard to accept you have grown up. You are still my babies,” said Alexa.

Dawn went over to the fridge and when she bent down to take out the beers her perfectly round ass was staring back at me. I could imagine how her soft pussy would look between her legs. My cock grew hard, and I had to turn away.


Brandy

I could hardly keep myself from laughing. Dad had a major hard-on, I could see it pushing against his pants. I wasn’t jealous, quite the opposite. The thought of Daddy fucking Dawn was a huge turn on for me. I glanced over at Mike, but he was preoccupied with helping his mother strain the spaghetti. He was clueless about what had just happened. Thank god for that. He didn’t seem like the kind of guy who got a lot of pussy, poor thing.

While we ate, Dawn and Mike told us about their studies, and I told them about my life at university. It turned out we had more things in common that I had first thought. Reading was one of them. Then Mike told us about his hiking trips with his friends. I promised him to take him on a short hike after lunch. Overall it was a pleasant affair, with no staring, or flirting between my father, Alexa and I. We all behaved, for now at least.


Mike

Brandy’s ass moved in front of me, it was hard to take my eyes off it. Her strong legs moved her body forward fast even though I had longer legs, I struggled keeping up with her as we moved up the hill. We were about a mile from the house, when we reached the top, the views were amazing. I took a few deep breaths while looking at Brandy. She didn’t seem to be out of breath at all. She took off her sunglasses and wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand.

“What do you think?” she said.

“It’s beautiful out here.”

“C’mon, let’s go for a swim.”

She took off down the other side of the hill, and when I looked down, I saw a grouping of trees and a small lake. I followed her down, as she reached the edge of the water, she pulled off her top and stepped out of her shorts. Before I knew it, she was naked.

“What are you waiting for?”

“I..I..”

She giggled. “Don’t tell me you haven’t seen a naked girl before.”

“I have, but you are my cousin.”

“So? That’s makes it family, even less reason to be shy.”

She dove into the water and swam out a bit. Treading water, she waved for me to come in. I took off my clothes but left my underwear on.

The water was warm and didn’t cool me down one bit. I swam to where Brandy was.

“It’s like a bathtub,” I said.

“I know, but it helps a little.”

The water was so clear I could see her boobs with their tiny pink nipples. I felt ashamed when my cock began to stir, and I swam back to the edge and held on to it. Brandy swam up beside me and said, “So, do you have a hard-on yet?”

Suddenly her hand was on my crotch. She sighed closing her eyes. “Yes, oh, that is such a nice cock you've got.”

I was frozen. My instinct was to pull away, but her fingers were doing wonders with my nutsack. When they crept inside my underwear, I managed a weak, “Stop.”

She opened her eyes and moved so she had her legs behind mine and her heaving boobs were just inches from my face. Her hand was now slowly stroking my cock, and she was looking into my eyes as if she was searching for something. She nibbled on her lower lip, and when I came with a moan, she giggled and kissed the tip of my nose.

“That was nice, wasn’t it?” she said as she pushed away from me and floated on her back. I could see her hard nipples just above the surface. I pulled myself together and got out of the water. Before I went back to my clothes, I said, “You are weird, Brandy.”

In my head, reality was spinning out of control. Brandy had just jerked me off, and for some reason, it didn’t feel wrong even though it was. Maybe it was the fact we had never met before.


Dad

I watched Dawn’s boobs move under her T-shirt while she helped her mother with the dishes. I stood by the fridge next to them leaning against the counter with a beer in my hand. At one point Dawn’s stretched her arms above her head and rotated her body left and right. Her nipples were hard, I decided it was time to leave them alone, or I would say something inappropriate.

I went out to the back porch and sat down in one of the wicker chairs. I could hear the women talk and laugh and Dawn’s sounded like a spring brook. I wondered what she sounded like when she came. Was she a screamer or one of those quiet girls? I bet she was loud and loved to get thick cock in her tight pussy.

As I sat there daydreaming, I saw the tiny figures of Brandy and Mike coming back from their hike. I watched them grow bigger and when they stepped up on the porch Brandy had that look on her face. I lifted my eyebrows, and she smiled back at me. The dirty little slut had seduced her cousin.


Dawn

My brother drank a big glass of water, and when he put it down I asked him, “How was it?”

“Fine, nothing happened. We took a swim.”

“Why would something happen?”

He blushed. “What I meant was we didn’t see any snakes.”

He looked away and filled his glass again from the tap. He was acting a bit strange I thought. When he left, I stared at his back. A second later Brandy came in.

“What’s up?” she said and opened the fridge.

“Nothing, I guess. What’s wrong with my brother?”

She opened a can of soda, and after drinking from it  some of the liquid ran down her chin onto her T-shirt, she said, “Nothing that I’m aware of.”

When I was alone, I wondered why they were acting so strange. I shook my head and went to my room where I found Mike standing naked by his bed.

“What the fuck, Dawn! You could have knocked.”

During the second it took him to turn I noted his semi-erect cock. I hadn’t seen my brother naked since we were kids and it was a bit of a shock seeing his thick cock and bush of hair. He had become a man.

“I’m so sorry, but you acted a bit odd in the kitchen, I just wanted to make sure you were okay.”

He had wrapped a towel around his waist and headed over to the bathroom. “Everything is fine, I promise.”


Mike

It was true. Women had a sixth sense about things. Dawn was suspicious, but there was no way in hell I would tell her what had happened. I was a bit embarrassed she had seen me naked though. It was only for a second, but it had been enough for her to get a good look at my cock and there had been something in her eyes. Not so much surprise as maybe recognition.

The cold water felt good, and after a few minutes, I felt better again. I decided not to mention what had happened to Brandy and just try to forget about it.

When I came out of the bathroom Dawn was gone, and I got dressed. As I went to hang up my towel, I saw Dawn had left her suitcase partly open, and from where I stood I could see a black thong. I don’t know why I did it, but I picked it up and felt the soft fabric between my fingers. It was silk, for some reason I brought the thong to my nose. It smelled of washing liquid, and for a second I imagined it against my sisters pussy. How the fabric formed over her pussy and maybe even entered the slit when she walked or moved. My cock had grown hard again, the feeling made me come back from my daydream. I carefully put back the thong where I had found it and then got dressed.


Brandy

The moon shone down on us as we sat around the table on the back porch. Daddy had taken out the BBQ and while the beer and wine flowed he cooked us some delicious steaks. We were all in good moods and laughter flowed through the air. I sat opposite Mike with Dawn on my left. Alexa sat next to her son and Dad at the end of the table close to the BBQ. I caught Mike’s gaze, and while I held it, I lifted my foot under the table and let my naked toes massage his cock through his shorts.

He squirmed a bit.

“Are you okay?” said Alexa.

“Yeah, I just think I had too much to eat.”

“I can agree with you on that. I am stuffed like a Christmas turkey.”

My dad laughed. “I bet you, and I know what kind of stuffing you like.”

There was a long silence which became tenser for every second. We kind of looked down and then Alexa said, “Right, who wants more wine?”

I glanced down and looked at Dawn's toned thigh just inches from mine. I wanted to touch her, feel the soft skin under my fingers. Sneak them down into her panties and feel her swollen pussy lips. Obviously, I couldn’t, but I still wanted to.

Dawn’s nipples were hard and poked against her top. I wondered what had made them that way since the air was warm. When I looked at her face, she looked flushed, and her breathing was a bit harder. Something was up with her.

Dawn

I hadn’t missed what Derrek had said about my mother. The other’s might be clueless, but I wasn’t. When I had left my room, I had walked towards the living room, but something made me stop before I reached it. I took a sneak peek and what I saw shocked me to the core. My mother and Derrek were kissing by the French doors leading out to the porch. Not only that, she was fondling his cock and he her left boob. I stepped back and then called out. “Where is everyone?”

I heard them shuffle around and then Mom said, “In here.”

I walked in as if nothing had happened. “Hi, what are you two up to?”

Mom blush and Derrek cleared his throat before saying, “Nothing much. Where’s Mike?”

I plopped down on the sofa. “He's taking a shower. Brandy?”

“In her room, I guess, probably doing the same. It’s quite a hike they did before.”


Dad

I had put my foot in my mouth, and I knew it. While Alexa served more wine, I tried to figure out if the others had caught on to what I had said. The only one that really looked uncomfortable was Dawn. I remembered what had happened earlier and if she had actually seen Alexa and me kissed but pretended she hadn’t. I was pretty sure she wouldn’t have been so casual about it if she had.

I sipped from my wine glass and caught Dawn’s eyes. There was something there. A look of repulsion but at the same time of excitement. Her chest was heaving a bit. She bit her lower lip while keeping eye contact with me. Oh, you horny slut, you want some, don’t you? I thought to myself.

Dawn

Shit, he knew. His eyes were eating me alive, and I couldn’t break the connection. I felt my nipples tingle and then something soft touched my thigh. I looked down and saw Brandy’s hand on it. I froze as her hand moved up and down under my dress until it reached my panties. A finger poked at my slit and I gasped.


Alexa

“Are you okay, Dawn?”

“Yeah, I’m good, great actually.”

Her voice was tense and she was blushing. “Are you sure, maybe you have had too much wine?”

She closed her eyes for a second, when she opened them again she had a problem focusing on me and a smile grew on her lips. “I’m fine, Mom. I promise.”

Brandy who was sitting still next to her had a stupid grin on her face. She smiled at me and then licked her upper lip before turning to her dad.

“Daddy, do you know what I would like for dessert?”

“No honey, what would you like?”

Brandy looked at me again and winked. Oh shit, I thought, she is going to let the cat out of the bag. Before I had a chance to intervene, she leaned closer to Dawn, nibbled at her ear and then kissed her cheek before saying. “I want to eat Dawn’s pussy. It’s so wet and hot right now.”

Derrek smiled and tilted his head a bit before saying, “And how would you know that?”

Brandy put her left middle finger in her mouth and sucked on it. “Because I have been finger fucking her for the last five minutes.”


Mike

I burst out laughing, and they all turned to me., When I got myself under control, I said, “This is so fucked up. When we were at the lake, Brandy gave me the best hand-job ever. Now she wants to eat Dawn’s pussy. I must be dreaming.”

My mother fidgeted with her napkin and looked like a fish on dry land. Finally, she said, “Children, I think it’s time to go to bed. We can talk about this in the morning.”

Derrek slowly shook his head. “No, Mike and Dawn need to know what’s going on and make their own decisions. Mike, Dawn, for the last half year your mother and I have had a sexual relationship. Yes, we know it’s wrong. Some people might call us sick, but the fact is, we love each other, and we want to continue this relationship.”

For some reason, it wasn’t a big surprise. Since I had arrived, I had felt a tension in the house like if something went on behind closed doors.

“So, where does Brandy fit into this?” I asked him.

Derrek looked at his daughter and smiled. “She was the one who brought me into the amazing world of family love. Last summer she gave me a blowjob in the kitchen, and it went from there.”

Brandy got up and walked around the table to her father. She sat down on his lap and before I knew it, she had his zipper open and had pulled out his cock which grew hard before my eyes.

Dawn

I had seen a few cocks in my life but nothing like the one growing hard in Brandy’s hand. As it did her fingers came apart, it was that thick. The cockhead popped out, dark red and shiny in the moonlight. I knew my mouth had formed a circle and my eyes couldn’t let go of the monster cock in front of me.

Brandy slid off her father's lap and said, “Here, Dawn, come and have a taste.”

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In her bedroom, at the foot of the bed, they stopped. He took her in his arms again and they kissed, and she was very aware of the heat of his erect cock where it was pinned between them, against her stomach. His hands slid down her back to grip her buttocks, holding her to him for a moment, and when they separated he brought one hand around to cup her sex, aware of the moist, intense heat of her through her lace panties. Beth thought he’d strip them off of her now, but he didn’t, not...

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In The Fury of the Storm

Special thanks to my Editor, CallieJane8 for helping me on this one Carrie sat there in silence and read the words on her computer screen. ‘If there is another hurricane, I don’t want you to be scared. If you don’t want to be alone, I hope you know that you can always stay with me. Signed, Rob’. The message was dated months ago. It had been a quiet hurricane season, at least for them in this part of Florida. Last year was so bad, Carrie wanted to run away and never come back to where she...

1 year ago
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The Summer storm

It had been a beautiful day on the west coast. The sun was hot and there was just enough of a breeze to keep the body cool. The waves that were crashing on the beach had been slow and fun. There were all kinds of bodies frolicking in the water, body surfing and boogie boarding. But the evening was fast approaching and there was something in the air, a smell and a feeling that could only mean a storm was heading it’s way into shore. The couple had rented a cabin on the beach. It wasn't a big...

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After The Storm

The sky looked ominous as Jason Dobbins made his way into town. Storms had been predicted for most of the day and Jason did not doubt for a second they would arrive sometime soon. Eyeing the sky periodically as he drove, Jason made the ten minute trip in normal time as he parked behind the row of businesses that lined the main street of Hicksville, Ohio. Hicksville is a sleepy little mid-west town, population of about 3700 in the upper western part of the state near the Indiana border. He...

3 years ago
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Shelter from the Storm

The wipers swished back and forth, not even making it to the end of their travel before the heavy, wet snow once again obscured the view. If anything, it was starting to come down harder. As he had climbed higher into the mountains, it first seemed that the snow was becoming a little thicker, less mixed with rain and more with sleet. But, then again, that may just have been his imagination. Now the snow was definitely harder but there was still a lot of sleet and freezing rain. Anyway he looked...

3 years ago
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Winter Storm

Joanna is a shy, young student at the junior college. She signed up for one of my classes this past Fall and I have come to know her rather well. Earlier today, I found a message on the department answering machine. ‘Dr. Storm, could you drop by tonight? I am having difficulty with one of the problems you assigned, and maybe you could help me with it.’ Well, she lives on The Rez, and her house is on the route I take to my place. I’ll stop by and see what I can do.   It is cold. A winter...

2 years ago
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Summer Storm

Just walking from my car to the front door through the hot, steamy July weather got me sweaty. As the door closed behind me, I reveled in the cooler air of the air-conditioned house. It was turning out to be a long, hot summer and the weather, my work, and just about everything else, were driving me crazy. To top it all off, I was spending the summer alone. My live-in girlfriend Dana, who should have been my release and relief, had taken off for a month or more on a work assignment. A...

First Time
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The Storm

It was a late summer afternoon as the sun shown brightly in the western sky as he left work. It was on his way home that he noticed the dark ominous clouds on the horizon and the scent of rain was in the air. Dusting off his plants and shirt before jumping into his truck he rolled down the windows on the old 69 Ford he drove. As he drove out of the parking lot he waved at Bob saying have a good one Bob, and he turned left and drove down the street. On the way out of town he stopped by the...

1 year ago
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Winter Storm

Joanna is a shy, young student at the junior college. She signed up for one of my classes this past Fall and I have come to know her rather well. Earlier today, I found a message on the department answering machine. "Dr. Storm, could you drop by tonight? I am having difficulty with one of the problems you assigned, and maybe you could help me with it." Well, she lives on The Rez, and her house is on the route I take to my place. I'll stop by and see what I can do.   It is...

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Storm

Storm By R. Johnston Chapter 1: The Arrival The unmarried Kennedy sisters' small farm was on a quiet stretch of the coast just about a mile from the sea. Jane in her early forties and Maggie younger by a few years, managed to make a living from their small dairy herd and a flock of free range hens. The farmhouse was a two storied solid building surrounded by elm trees planted half a century ago to protect it from the prevailing north wind. It could not be seen from the main...

2 years ago
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Eye of the Storm

EYE OF THE STORM BY PAUL G. JUTRAS (MIXTURE OF TG FICTION WITH TRUE STORM EVENTS) It was Saturday night and the road outside his parent's house was deserted. For three days Paul and his folks had watched as I-4 and 95 went bumper-to-bumper traffic, so that one could travel faster by foot to evacuate for Hurricane Frances. Paul's dad believed in his house better than any shelter and had the three of them hunker down there. It was 5pm when the power went out. "I'm starting to think...

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The Storm

The impending storm was bringing the twilight faster than usual.  He was seated on a barstool on one side of the counter in the kitchen, glancing absently at a newspaper spread out on the counter, and she stood directly opposite him, on the other side of the counter.  Thunder sounded in the distance.  He filled his heavy flat-bottomed glass with scotch from the decanter on the counter.  She looked at the sky then the clouds through the window to the West.  ?Storm brewing.?  she said.  ?Big...

3 years ago
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Lady of the Storm

I could see you on the horizon in the distance, standing on the beach. The wind from the approaching storm was stirring from the south, and it was making your gown ripple and flow from your body. From this distance I could just make out the subtle curve of your hips, the strong posture of your shoulders on the windward side. You stood still there on the shore, the white of your robe like a beacon against the rapidly darkening sky. I was drawn to you. I stepped of the porch of my beach house...

2 years ago
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Brewing Up A Storm

This short story is based on the two characters that were in my first story Elaine and Me. Some years have elapsed and they are still in love. I think that this story might illustrate the prejudice experienced by TS women everywhere. If anyone has any comments then please let me know. Brewing Up A Storm By Elaine Copyright 2001 "Darling will you help me get ready?" Elaine asked standing in the doorway. "Sure," he replied smiling at the scantily clad woman standing before...

2 years ago
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The Perfect Storm

He squeezed my breasts, sucking my nipples. The feeling of his tongue coating them with saliva intoxicated me. The whole affair did. With every thrust deep inside me the memories of boyfriend seemed liked a distant past. Guilt led to pleasure and sin become delightful. He grabbed my ass cheeks, one in each hand, a firm grip, and thrusted all the way inside me sending my body into a quiver.“So deep” I moaned out, “Harder” I begged.He put his hand on my throat and lifted me up – choking me...

4 years ago
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The Storm

I went on vacation to this this lake resort, by myself. I just needed some peace and quiet, being able to do what ever I want to do. I like this resort I went to, because I'm able to lay on the dock without a bathing suit if I want.Which, the first day I was there, I went to the local store, stocked up on some groceries, a few bottles of wine and a new blow up raft. I went back to my cabin, made some lunch, changed into my cover up and headed to the dock. I brought my radio and the raft. ...

3 years ago
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Storm

“It’s coming! Hurry up, fuck, hurry the fuck up!”He is yelling at me, pushing heavy curtains that cover the glass wall of the living room to the sides, howling like a wild dog. A giant storm is coming, the sky has turned black and the lights above the kitchen desk are flickering. The air smells of rain and electricity, and it makes me shiver. He makes me shiver, too.It’s wakened up in him again, this element, this force. Oh my God, what’s going to happen this time? It excites him so much he...

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Our First Storm

We’ve never met before. Tonight is our first night. Online chats and emails don’t count and neither does the half hour on the phone, hearing one another for the first time and planning tonight’s rendezvous. All I know is that you are tall and blonde, a few years older than me, that you are married with kids and that you love sex. All you know about me is that I am married, younger and shorter, and that I love sex too. Correction. I love women. I love giving them pleasure. Sex is just one avenue...

1 year ago
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Any Port in a Storm

Hello readers. Let me get my usual blah, blah, blah out of the way and then I'll get onto the story. Firstly, art credit for the lovely cover goes to the talented Tinnies. Second, this story was started over on my Patreon page and I want to thank my awesome Patrons for continuing to support my work. The Patreon version of this story will be a chapter or more ahead of this version so if you want to stay right up to date and you want to show me some love I invite anyone able to come on over and...

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Eye Of The Storm

It was late. Storm clouds hung in the air, each adding another dark textured layer to the night sky. A flash of lightning illuminates all around for the briefest of moments before the deep rumble of thunder and darkness descends once more. Heavy rain pounds relentlessly against the floor to ceiling office windows, the bustling city swarming below. Building lights span as far as the eye can see, the red streak of blurred taillights painting a vivid picture as people feverishly rush to get out of...

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Storm

It’s been hovering in the 90s all week and while there has been some sunbathing, we have both stuck to the somewhat coolness and shade of indoors. Today the heat broke a bit and looking out over the ocean we could see dark storm clouds. We clapped our hands and looked forward to seeing the storm wash across our little bit of beach.Now, as the sun sets behind us, the clouds roll closer and closer. I pull you up from the chair you have been curled in, reading. I take your book and set it down,...

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2 years ago
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MY VIRGINITY LOST IN THE STORM

MY VIRGINITY LOST IN THE STORMBy : VoyeurKingNOTE : This story is entirely true and was experienced first hand by yours truly. This is the tale of how I lost my virginity, and might give you some insight on the feeling of magic, excitement, and sexual hunger and desire of my youth. The names of the characters have been changed to protect their identities, and the dialogue isn’t verbatim (it was almost 9 years ago) - I have not made any additional editing to spice it up – This is how I lost my...

2 years ago
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Our First Storm

We’ve never met before. Tonight is our first night. Online chats and emails don’t count and neither does the half hour on the phone, hearing one another for the first time and planning tonight’s rendezvous. All I know is that you are tall and blonde, a few years older than me, that you are married with kids and that you love sex. All you know about me is that I am married, younger and shorter, and that I love sex too. Correction. I love women. I love giving them pleasure. Sex is just one avenue...

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Antheas baby 1

“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...

2 years ago
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The Rask RebellionChapter 7 Into the Storm

“The raiding party never reported back in,” Crewmaster Lortz said, his hands clasped neatly behind his back as Korbaz marched into the conning tower. The other personnel averted their eyes, staring at the carpet with their heads bowed, anticipating some form of retribution. “What happened?” she demanded, leaning on the table as she examined the holographic display. “The fleet diverted from the Araxie territory as ordered,” he replied, gesturing to the map. “They made their way to the Black...

2 years ago
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The Calm Before The Storm

Some random thoughts on wedding night sex from a husband to his wife The calm before the storm can mean many things – but for us, dear lover, we know what it means. It sounds negative doesn’t it? But happily it is not. In reality, the calm before the storm, tempest, squall, hurricane, or what have you, is nothing but a blissful condition that will produce – if you may speak of it in meteorological terms, a downpour of emotion, energy, creativity, and as gravity as my witness, a wonderful...

1 year ago
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Thunder Fucked or Virgin Storm

It whooshed out of my mouth in a harsh whisper, “Oh, my god.”My front row seat let me see every detail even in the flickering tiki torch light. She owned the outdoor stage. Her hips swished back and forth, her stride sensuous grace. Her long chestnut hair, glowed a burnish bronze. The hot humid night fueled my desire and the girl was walking lust.I poked at my buddies arm. “Larry…. Larry, look up there.”He was sitting next to me but his attention was focused on the buxom blonde seated next to...

2 years ago
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Michaels CoveChapter 3 The storm

Althopugh the sun was trying to peak over the horizon, the angry gray clouds continued to fight back with a vengeance. Michael looked out of his living room window as he studied the wind whipped waves. Watching as the white tops grew larger and larger, spitting foam with every gust. Michael knew today would not be just another day in his private paradise.As he drank his third cup of coffee, Michael realized it was time to find his radio and think about securing all of his outdoor...

1 year ago
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Stupid Boy Sophomore YearChapter 12 The Storm

Coach Hope called me before I went to church. He wanted to talk to me, and my parents, before he made his final decision about what to do with the drinking issue from last night. We had agreed to go to Granny's for a late breakfast, after Mom and I came back from church. When we walked in, Granny spotted me. She made a big fuss about my chin and thought I needed a cinnamon roll to make it better. "I see why you come here," Mom chided me. Before I could respond, the Hope family joined us....

3 years ago
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My War in FactChapter 12 The Storm

I had to stop and take time to think about how cool my life had turned out, not in Vietnam, in Germany with Hanna and friends, my new association with my old guy friend the boiler man. I had lived in Hawaii and was from the Pacific Northwest with a combination of life adventures both awesome and bad. But all in all I had a gamut of experiences and I was still only 22 years old, the sergeant E-5 draftee of the late 1960’s. Why I was chosen to serve at the kaserne that was a Hitler favorite,...

3 years ago
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After the Energists Championships Concerts CompletionChapter 26 The Eye of the Storm

Apt. 1903, One-London Place, London, Ontario 5:22am, Sunday, December 2, 1979 Candi’s, mine and possibly Lynette’s deep and well deserved sleep was abruptly ended with Lisa’s plaintive, escalating cries of, “Candi, Candi! Candi! Candi!“ filled the good doctor’s apartment. I hate to say this but I nearly tossed Candi’s light weight body off the bed as she roused from her deep sleep on top of my chest. I had to get to my Bricky as fast as I could to see what was making her scream bloody...

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Uther

Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...

2 years ago
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Carruthers Bride

The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...

3 years ago
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Through the Storm

Felicia had just opened her laptop and was ready to start working on her project when the loud pulsing rock music began in her neighbor’s apartment. Since the new neighbor moved in over a month ago, he had been playing his music at top volume during the day, evening, and night. Previously, she was able to put her ear buds in and ignore it, but now she had had enough. It was time to tell her neighbor that he could not play his loud music at all hours of the day. “That’s it!” she said, irate as...

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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 49 Storm

Thoughts Although I don't like to admit it, there are times I get lonely now. Having first had Malin, then Bill, regularly sharing my bed for a while, followed by occasional — and much welcome — visits from Ian, I'm reminded that I don't like sleeping alone. I guess in some ways I'm becoming more like Lady Heather than I realize, since my need is becoming as real as hers. Call me a robot who knows what her intended function is. Lately my 'bot partner of choice has been Terri. At...

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In the Eye of the Storm

June 1st not only marks the beginning of the hurricane season, but it also often marks the busiest time in the life of a Weather Channel meteorologist, and none are busier than Stephanie Abrams. That's because she made her name for two things: being hot, and being the one in the eye of the storm between June 1st and November 30th, which is the length of the Atlantic hurricane season. So as she gets called into a TWC meeting about her first potential destination for the season, she is looking...

1 year ago
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Ready for the Storm

The storm was gathering pace. My window panorama showed the trees thrashing about, trying to cling on to the steep cliffs that dropped sharply to the ocean. The cliff-top house creaked and shuddered around me in the gale, 400 feet above a small bay that was being relentlessly pounded by wave after wave of angry, dark-grey water. Just yesterday, I had picked my way carefully down the cliff trail and stood on the tiny beach, looking out at the calm waters of the Pacific, waiting for the sun to...

Reluctance
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Wild at storm

I was sleeping when storm woke me up. I tried to sleep again but wind was blowing really loud and storm was getting closer and closer so after few minutes I went downstair to the kitchen to drink some water.I noticed through glass in the door that TV is still running on, it was almost midnight but dad sometimes watch tv deep into the night. I entered kitchen quietly and heard noise from the TV. He was watching porn! Moans and screams. I carefuly peeked on and saw dad naked, sitting and watching...

2 years ago
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One Hell of a Storm

Karl lay in his bed covered by only a thin cotton sheet.   It was too warm in the Mediterranean summer to wear anything for sleeping beneath the sheet.   Indeed, it was too warm for him to sleep at all so he lay there, thinking about the 3 days so far of his holiday.   Or rather, he thought about Chrissie, with whom he had been staying for those 3 days. In truth, he knew very little about her.   She was at least 12 years older than him because she had told him she wouldn’t see her fortieth...

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Ice Storm

Edited by Willyb220 My name is Jack and I just turned 13 last month. I'm sitting in class at school right now with a big hard on. My cousin Dolly was over to visit us with her parents on Sunday. We fooled around and wrestled outside in the snow and I got a lot of cheap feels from her. I was on top of her a few times and I was pumping away on her thinking to myself that I was screwing her and it felt great. She gets me hard all the time when she comes over to our house. Afterwards we went in...

1 year ago
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Michael and Sophia The Shower and the Storm

Her ample breasts pressed against his masculine chest, and her nipples hard as pebbles were causing his cock to stir. Michael and Sophia: The Shower and the Storm The storm was fierce. Michael and Sophia huddled together on the couch. As he held her, he could feel her shivering with fear. Her ample breasts pressed firmly against his masculine chest. Her nipples, hard as pebbles were causing his cock to stir. Sophia was afraid of the thunder. Every time it crackled, she squeezed him tighter. Her...

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Motherless Vintage

Do you know of the porn site Motherless.com? You should. I’ve reviewed it a few times on my site, The Porn Dude, although it was for different genres every time. This time around, I’m going back to this place and looking at a specific and niche little category many of you are just begging me to cover. We’re looking at vintage porn today. While it doesn’t have the same resolution and quality as the porn you can find today, it’s definitely a genre of porn that has a lot of personality to it and...

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Althea

I should have known better. I should have remembered that old saying, "If it looks too good to be true, it is." I was in love. She was damned near all I thought about with the exception of my studies and it didn't make sense to me. I prided myself on my intellect and my ability to think logically, but there wasn't anything logical about the way I felt about Althea. She was beautiful, smart and very popular and I was not. I wasn't a bed looking guy, but I was nothing exceptional. I was...

1 year ago
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Motherless Images

Motherless. A one-word website title that says everything it needs to say. This is a site where the rules are, more or less, completely thrown out the window, morality means absolutely nothing, and there is nobody to save you from it. Hedonism is God here.The site likely is also called this due to the fact that the girls who end up on motherless.com likely have no positive female influence in their lives to keep them from it. Motherless is the place parents spend their whole lives fearing that...

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Motherless Amateur

I always considered Motherless the “4chan” of porn. Not only because Motherless was somewhat popularized there, but because Motherless also encourages users to share their own content in a very open way. This means minimal bullshit like moderation and censorship, and a strong “anything goes” attitude that leads to free and extreme content. It encourages people to create and upload their own homegrown content, like videos of their girlfriend pissing or spycam videos of their cousin....

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Motherless BBW

What is it about Motherless that makes me fucking cum every time? Maybe it is how raw and amateur the porn on the site comes across as, or the content is just that fucking hot. Perhaps it is the fact that there is an astronomical amount of pornography just waiting for a dumb fuck like you to beat off to! I really don’t know, and frankly, I’m not going to pretend that I do.But what I do know is that if you love BBWs, the Motherless.com homepage will not be of much use! Preferably, head on over...

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Motherless Voyeur

Have you ever heard about a website called Motherless? Home to all kinds of kinky porn niches, with a side of the mainstream crap? If you are into some questionable fap content, you might want to check this website out. Plus, Motherless is a free porn website, so you can browse as much as you fucking want. Now, I am not really here to talk about the website in general… I am here to tell you about their amazing category, called voyeur porn.The world of voyeur fucking is a rather interesting one....

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