Nandita To Nandini
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This is one of the first stories I wrote, now tarted up and wheeled out for your delight dear readers.
God! I’m sure my cock grows a bit bigger every night. Some guys would do bad shit to own one like mine. The girth of it fills my palm, its purple bulb a fucking wonder between my fingers. This morning it's so hard it fucking hurts.
Why is there never pussy at hand when you need it? God, Ryan, you’ll just have to think about how they moan when you push into them, how it opens them up and fills them, how you have to shove hard because they’re usually too tight for you.
Think about when it’s slick in their cunt juice, how you take it out and get them to put it in their mouths and watch how much they love tasting themselves smeared there while you watch them draw their lips up and down. Yeah, you love the look on their faces, how their eyes search for clues wanting to know if they’re doing it right, then their sweet expressions, their eyes when they know they are pleasing you.
I have so got to put this baby monster inside some chick's tight twat soon.
Fuck it! Anna is off on some stupid field trip.
Who else?
It’s such drawn-out shit finding and laying new pussy. Chicks usually want to talk and get to know you before they’ll even think about letting you near them — unless they’re wasted at some party and would let anyone. But who-the-fuck is there on a Monday morning in June.
Even online, women need to feel comfortable with you before they‘ll even consider meeting up, which means spending shit-loads of time typing bullshit. Takes hours of tap, tap, tapping out words, words, words to reassure them you’re an okay bloke, not some psycho who wants to put them in a cage, dismember them at your leisure. And even when you have their attention, and they have warmed to you, then it’s more tap-tap-tap before they'll entertain the thought of meeting up. Why-oh-why do girls always have to pretend to you’re going to be the one before they can even consider opening their legs for you?
Remember that time when Anna was on vacation last month, and Kerry came round, and how she let you rub your cock between the crease of her butt before you fucked her — Oh Jeez, that’s it! Long slow pulls with your hand — and just as you were about to cum inside her, how you pulled out and shoved it into her mouth, how you doused her tonsils. Just-like-this! Aaaaah!
God! So much cum. Reach for a tissue.
Trying to get back to sleep but it it's already hard again. Fuck! It's so frustrating. I can’t go on like this.
Chloe. Yeah, Chloe? She’s the hottest damn redhead you’ve ever seen. So tall, and has a pair of tits to suffocate you if she lay on you and pushed them in your face. Way to go! But it’s her smile that makes you want her, always gets you hard if she beams one at you.
Why are you thinking about Chloe? Oh yeah, she’s coming round today to see Nina. Last night Nina was saying to Karen (her Mom, my step-mom) that Chloe just got back from travelling; Asia or Australia — or somewhere else they all think is so cool to visit.
Sean said that last Christmas he saw Chloe and Nina kissing in Bar kudos as they danced together. Not sure I believe him; has an imagination worse than mine, has Sean. All the same, I wonder what they have planned for today.
And what about Nina? No way. Don’t even go there. But God I so would — given half the chance.
Nina. Step-mom Karen’s daughter. The Princess. My Little step-sis. She’s come on nicely since going off to Uni six months ago. Yeah, she’s turned out to be this scorching-hot bundle of eye-candy. She used to be such a brat but now she has this smutty smirk on her face all the time. I swear she does it just to make you crazy, Ryan. Since she’s been home this summer, she’s been strutting round in cut-off denim shorts that slice her butt, her legs looking so smooth, perfectly shaped. I wonder how many times she opened them for the guys at uni’.
Remember how she smiled when she clocked you ogling her breasts last week when she was sunbathing topless in the garden. She thought everyone was out because you’d told her you were going into town with Sean. But he’d texted to cancel and I didn't say, so she had no idea you were still home and watching her from the conservatory — until you knocked that glass off the table, stupid fucker. Then she sat up with a jolt, covering herself and looking shocked. But when she saw it was you she held your gaze and smiled, took her hands away from her tits and smiled a smile that said, “Ryaaaaan! I know you want me, don’t you . . .”
No mate: not worth it. That would be bad shit. Karen would castrate you if she ever found out you’d poked her darling princess. Even if what Sean said about Nina and Chloe were true — and I still have my doubts — what good does it do you today? You’re never going to get a bite of that pussy action — neither of them.
I wonder what the pair have planned? As I said, Chloe’s been away for a few months backpacking, so if they really are into each other, they’ll be keen to be alone together after so long apart.
Think this through, Ryan. There must be a way to check out if Nina and Chloe are lezing-out.
I can hear Nina singing in the bathroom just down the hall; that Lady Gaga song about being born this way. Nina has a sweet voice, a voice I imagine an Angel might have.
Think of the water running across her silky soft flesh, tracking across her pale and perfectly perky titties. I bet she shaves her pussy too — for Chloe. No rug-munching for Chloe. Smooth as a babies arse, that’ll be our Nina’s twat.
That’s it! I’ve decided! I’m going to pull a sickie, phone in and say I’ve come down with diarrhoea and vomiting. They don’t like it at the fast food joint when staff get the shits. Health and safety nightmare.
Then I’ll make out to Nina I’ve left for work and hide myself away up here until Chloe arrives, see if I can catch them at it.
Yeah, best phone now.
Eric my line-manager sounded so pissed when I told him I was sick. But it’s Alex I feel sorry for. More work for him. But opportunities like this don’t come along every day — and besides, Alex owes me one for his time off after the Christmas bash when he had that mother of all hangovers, and I had to cover his shift.
Now Ryan, all you have to do is make a show of going out to work like you usually do. Karen and Dad left half an hour ago. I’ve just got to sell it to Nina. Out onto the landing. Ten paces and I rap on the bathroom door.
“Hey, Nin. Tell Karen I won’t be back for dinner tonight. Ok?”
Her voice muffled by running water, but I understand their meaning: “Fuck off, Ryan. Tell her yourself.”
I run down the stairs, making each footstep fall with a hefty bump. And then to the front door, opening and slamming it to make a point, a big show of leaving.
Stealth mode now. I turn back and take my leather jacket from the stand and pick up my boots and tiptoe with them back up to my room. How long will I have to wait? What if she comes in here to nose about? No, she never would. She calls it The Sty, says she gags if the door is open when she walks past.
Back in my room, I sit quietly and listen to the small sounds the house makes as it warms in the summer sun. Then I hear the bathroom door open and close, her feet padding the floorboards on the landing, then her bedroom door slapping shut. Muffled movement, the click of her closet shutting, creaking boards by her window. Then silence.
Fifteen minutes later I hear her leave her room and go down to the kitchen. The clatter of plates, then Nina breaking out into song. It's the same tune as before, but I can’t hear the words. I supply the lyrics myself: “I was born this way . . .”
Later.
Shit! I fell asleep. How long?
The house is silent. Through my open window, I hear the occasional car pass on the street below. I strain to hear Nina. But nothing. I tiptoe to the door and carefully open it just a fraction, still listening intently as if my life depends on it.
She’s down there all right. Someone else too. The excited sing-song of girlish conversation. I move out of my room, out on the landing to eavesdrop.
Our house has this pretentious minstrel’s gallery that serves as a landing. It overlooks the open plan living space below. I get down on my knees and, inch by inch, I crawl to the varnished oak balustrade and peer down. I see Nina sitting at one end of the sofa with her knees pulled up to her chin, her palms clutching her shins. I can’t see her eyes, so I surmise she cannot see me. She is facing down the sofa to where Chloe sits. I can’t see her face either, as she is twisted away from me to face Nina, but I can see her long, bare legs emerging from a white denim skirt, the hem of which has ridden high on her thighs. She’s taken off her shoes, and I can see her toenails are sliver glossed. Her legs are long, darkly tanned. I only wish I could see both girls faces. At least I can hear what they say.
Chloe’s telling Nina about Bangkok and all the bars she visited, and the shark fishing boat trip; and the Aussie barman she copped off with — blah—blah—d—fucking—blah. Aren’t I just so cool to have been travelling, so sophisticated?
For fuck's sake, Chloe, go and sit next to Nin and give her some tongue. I nearly start to lose interest; it’s only Chloe’s legs that keep me focused.
And then Chloe is on her feet, and I can see her completely.
“Can I use your loo? ” she asks.
Now Nina stands up, The two girls move closer to each other.
“Sure. You remember where it is, don’t you?” Nina says.
"Sure," Chloe says.
I am just about to ease myself back to my bedroom before Chloe ascends the stairs but something about their body movements makes me hesitate. I risk them seeing me, but I just have to watch what is coming.
Nina is standing in front of the sofa. And Chloe is hesitant, does not immediately to go off to the bathroom, lingers. Then she moves forward and stands so close and face to face to Nina.
“Missed you,” Chloe says.
“Ditto”
Chloe has a good five inches on her so Nina has to look up, her eyes searching Chloe's. They embrace, Nina tilting her head way back, her mouth becomes a baby bird's to accept Chloe’s gift of tongue.
Jeez Nin, you shit-hot little lesbo. I never thought you had it in you. You were always such a shy little thing, so studious and uptight, now look your lips go. Fucking limpets. Fuck! I have so got to poke one of you two babes soon — both of you. Oh fuck, fuck, my cock is going to burst.
Suddenly Chloe breaks from Nina. “Sorry, sorry —I really do need the loo . . . freshen up too.”
They walk towards the stairs together hand in hand. I scuttle away hoping they’ve not seen me. Inside my room I ease the door shut. Get your breath, Ryan. Calm down. Fuck This is hot. So fucking hot. Jeez! I’ve just seen my little sister kissing a girl. What I would give to see her Mom’s face if ever she found out her little darling was a lesbo.
I crouch behind the door trying to calm my breathing, so relieved they've not clocked me.
But suddenly it’s the rumble of two pairs of feet running up the stairs. Now a fist beating on the door panel. “Ryan! Are you in there? Don’t pretend you’re not, you little arsehole; because we know you are. Now-open-the-fucking-door!”
Busted!
Reluctantly I get to my feet and go to the door. I hesitate, and then I open it an inch and peer through the crack. Nina is standing there with her arms crossed. I can’t tell whether she is more embarrassed or angry. Chloe is standing behind her trying hard not to laugh.
“Why are you still home you piece of shit,” Nina says. “Were you spying on us?”
“Spying?”
“Yes, Spying! I saw you, saw you crawling away on all fours. You’re pathetic.”
“Ok, ok. Take a chill-pill. I wasn’t feeling good, all right. So I called in sick.”
“So why were you sneaking about like Gollum?”
Say something, you idiot.
“Well?”
“Eer . . .”
Then Chloe pipes up: “I think I know what he was hoping to see, Nin.”
And with that, she takes hold of Nina’s shoulders and turns her so that they face each other. Chloe draws Nina to her real tight, and their tongues become two eels in a jar. My jaw drops. I stare and stare. My cock is seconds from setting off on an Apollo mission.
WHen they stop kissing, Chloe says to Nina -- but looking directly at me -- “You see, Nin, I think all those hours poor, lonesome, Ryan spends watching porn has warped his view of women. He thinks whenever two girls get alone together they’re immediately going to be in each other's panties.”
I grin and say: “Yeah. I got that right.”
They stand side by side holding hands. Chloe is smiling, but Nina continues to scowl.
“I’ve always known you were a perv, Ryan. Now Just fuck off back into your hole and leave us alone.”
“No Way, Nin. I want to watch.”
“Yeah, right. And that is going to happen.”
Before I realise what I’m saying, the words have flown the nest:
“Does Karen know you’re a lesbian, Nin?”
That was below the belt. I’d never say anything to her mother. I see real fear dance in her eyes. Her Mom goes to some happy-clappy church, and it bugs her that Nina doesn’t go anymore like she did a few years ago. If she ever found out her Little Princess had been lezing-out -- well.
“I’m not a lesbian!”
“Sure you’re not, Nin. Keep telling yourself that.”
“I love Chloe . . . not other girls.”
“Whatever. I still want to watch . . . Or Karen gets to . . .”
Nina turns to Chloe: “I want you so much, Chloe. It's been so long. Does it matter if Ryan . . ..”
Nina rests her cheek against Chloe's shoulder. I see Chloe looking at me, her interest growing. I become sure this weird moment excites her.
Chloe tells Nina: “He’s full of bull, Nin. No way will he tell your mom.”
“You don’t know him. He’s completely selfish. Ryan will do whatever Ryan has to do to get what Ryan fucking wants!”
Chloe is looking at me as if she has never seen me before. Says, “Just like all blokes then.”
Nina looks up at Chloe, begging with her eyes, “Please Chloe. I just can’t risk him saying anything.”
“Okay, If it makes you happy, and it might be fun to educate Ryan about the finer points of female sexuality — but I still say he’s bluffing.” Their eye contact is so profound that I feel a complete shit for wanting to see them together. Chloe continues, “If this is what you want, it will have to be your room. I’m not going in there; I can smell his stuff from here.” She breaks free from Nina, “But I really do have to freshen up first.”
Chloe hurries off to the bathroom, and I follow Nina along the landing admiring the curve of her butt, the way her two soft cheeks roll under the black leggings that cling like pantyhose. In her room, I sit on the dresser chair while Nina perches herself on the end of the bed.
“If you ever want some cock, Nin, you know where my door is. You don’t have to make do with chicks, you know.”
“Fuck off, Ryan.”
“I'm serious. You’ve become a real babe.”
She sits in silence on the bed and studies her phone. From time to time she looks up, scowls when she sees I’m watching her. Chloe comes back into the room and gets onto the bed and eases herself so that she is leaning against the headboard. She pats the mattress wiht her palm between her parted legs, a signal that Nina is to come to her. They both manoeuvre so that Nina lies with her back against Chloe’s breasts. Chloe’s inner-thighs flank Nina‘s hips, She arches her knees as she bunches Nina’s hair and puts it aside to gain access to the fragrant flesh that waits beneath. She begins kissing Nina’s neck, just pecking at first, but her lips lingering longer each time until her tongue licks in long passes.
I’m so pleased with how things are going, loving what I see, imagining what Nina is feeling. Then Nina suddenly opens her eyes, as if my eyes touched her flesh in some way. She sees me looking and our eyes catch, In that exact instance, something passes between us — and I don’t know what it is. Does she understand that I don’t just want to watch her with Chloe but that I also want her? I stare and stare, and she looks back at me as Chloe continues to lick her neck. Her eyes tell me it’s okay to want her.
The moment passes and Nina closes her eyes as a swell of such sweet pleasure inundates her face. She raises her arms as if surrendering to the sheriff and Chloe pulls her top up and over her head, the material stretching as it travels her elevated arms. Her armpits are shaved and pasty, and I imagine licking her there, tasting the bitter roll-on residue while breathing her fragrance.
Chloe’s hands loosen hooks and eyes, Nina’s bras eased from her, allowing me to see dainty breasts. God, how many times have I dreamed of seeing those two tidy packages again after that one time in the garden? They are just as I remember, her skin even more creamy soft and peachy in the morning sunshine that now beams through the half-open blinds. In this summer morning light, their hue is soft-porn delicious. I want to stand up and walk across to her and take each nipple in turn in my mouth and suck and suck. Yes, that would make me a happy — Oh, God!
But I don’t. I watch as Nina's breasts become obscured under Chloe’s hands. She is so gentle with Nina, relishing the softness beneath her palms and then drawing them up as if to assess their weight — though I imagine there is little weight to them. For one moment her hands linger as she appreciates their actuality, then she squeezes, and the flesh distorts, but only ever-so-slightly.
As Chloe kneads Nina's breasts, Nina tilts her head back while turning slightly to look back at Chloe, her eyes imploring for kisses. The two girls kiss for what seems like ages. Now just kissing and kissing, Nina’s head craned back to accept Chloe’s kisses while Chloe gently pinches each of Nina’s nipples. I think it is a perfect thing, the most erotic moment I have ever seen.
Chloe extricates herself from Nina, coaxing her gently into a new position. Nina is a floppy doll in Chloe's arms, so relaxed as onto her back she goes. Straight away Chloe leans over and kisses her on the lips as she lies there, become quiet and available. More kissing, then Chloe stands and removes her clothes.
Chloe is a sturdy, well-built chick. She, rock climbs and Kayaks. Not an inch of misplaced fat on her well-toned frame, But her breasts! Oh man! Large, shapely and dense; such a contrast to Nina’s.
Nina watches Chloe undress. Her eyes tell me she is so enjoying seeing her friend’s beautiful body again after all their time apart. My mind’s eye compares the two girls, then imagining lying between them, kissing Nina while feeling Chloe’s hefty, fleshy, tits pressing into my back.
Nina reaches out, her arms urging Chloe to return to her. Chloe lies down, naked now. They entwine, pulling each other close, their hands gently stroking each other's bodies everywhere, lips softly licking and kissing. Their limbs splice, their torsos meld. For a moment they are seamless.
This is nothing like the lesbian porn I watch online. It’s so slow. Intimate, private. I suppose they’re really into each other, getting all warm and fuzzy from their coming together after so long apart. They’re sharing their bodies like they’re really in love or some shit like that. I sit and watch, and if it was wasn’t such a turn on to have two real live naked chicks in front of me — one of whom was my step-sister — I could begin to grow bored. They sort of just lie pressed together with arms around each other. I know chicks like cuddling, but this is just daft.
Then things ratchet up a notch. I’d sort of been staring at Nina’s arse, my eyes gorging on how her two convexities collide, scanning the darkly etched fissure. Her sumptuous curves captivate me, and I imagined licking her all along that silky fold.
Nina tries to straddle Chloe, but Chloe wants to do the same to Nina. They tumble into a frenzy of arms and legs, their hair wild all about, tangled with the others. They giggle and squeal like stupid youngsters. Each is trying to get the upper hand, push the other down and mount her, each girl trying to outdo the other.
Neither gives way, and they end up on their sides again, panting like sprinters after a race, torsos sleek and stretched, limbs knotted together. Their hands are continually moving, their lips mutually kissing; necks and breasts, then back to lips.
Just watching is more than I can bear. I am determined to be a part of what they share. Quietly I undress, stand there naked holding the emperor of all erections in my palm. But they pay me no attention, have not even noticed my blood-gorged monstrosity. I am so close to Chloe’s head but still can’t pluck up the courage to touch her. I am completely in wonder at what I witness, can’t believe I am here in Nina’s bedroom on Monday morning watching her and her oldest female friend making love to each other.
I’m so close I can sense the heat of their bodies as it rises and carries their mix of girl-scents, the story of their shampoo and shower times. But there is also their animal-sweetness, their femaleness, an olfactory presence not consciously perceived. It stirs something deep inside me, pierces my masculinity, a piquant erotic dart that stokes great need.
Nina’s mouth and lips kissing the length of Chloe’s body: first her breasts, each one in turn, then belly and down her abdomen. When she reaches Chloe’s pubic mound, she stops suddenly, as if something has spooked her. She looks up and sees me standing so close. For a moment she is like a someone waking from a dream. But just like someone still half-asleep, woken brusquely from their dreams, it is if she does not know me, is still not yet back in the room. For that split second she is completely puzzled at my presence. I see from how far away her rational brain is from her surroundings. I hardly register — and then she remembers and smiles and pushes back her hair from her eyes and then flicks the mass of it behind her shoulders as she carries on down to lick at Chloe’s cunt in long sensual passes.
While Nina attends between her legs, I take Chloe’s hand and place it on my cock. She opens her eyes with a start and turns and looks at what has settled in her palm. She stares questioningly, liquid confusion in her eyes. Then she smiles and looks back down at my cock and tugs tentatively, taking the foreskin way back. I move it towards her face, aiming its swollen bulk for her mouth. She opens wide like a chick for mama bird and guides me between her lips. Jeez! Her tongue lays on the mother of all homecomings. She has a mouth created by God solely to suck cock.
While Chloe’s lips and tongue slather my cock, both her hands find Nina’s scalp, fingers entwine in her silken strands. She controls Chloe’s every move by the subtlest of pressure with her fingertips while Nina gorges on her cunt, Chloe's head turns to the side and I fuck her mouth as if it is a cunt. Her lips subtly shape themselves to please me as I move in and out.
Chloe's eyes are closed, lost to the world, her abdominal muscles begin to spasm as I reach out with both hands and take her nipples between my fingers and pinch hard.She explodes in a supernova of orgasm. I gag her with my cock, muzzling her sounds. A deep growling moan reverberates in her throat. I control her head, keep it turned to the side even though I sense she wants to turn away. Her previously undulating hips buck convulsively, and her belly muscles go into full spasm. Nina keeps her head down and is not distracted by Chloe’s thighs as they enfold her, is not put off by Chloe’s finger that knot in her hair, entwine and jerk.
Afterwards, Nina extricates herself from between Chloe’s legs and rest her head on her friend’s abdomen. Suddenly she opens her eyes wide like a small startled creature. It is a moment of realisation, of her understanding that I am now part of what they share. Momentarily, as her eyes meet mine, there is confusion bordering on disgust. But I don’t let Nina's dirty look put me off as I keep Chloe’s head firmly in my palms, determined her attention returns to my cock still in her mouth.
As Chloe sucks me, I continue to hold Nina’s gaze. Something in her demeanour softens, and she gets up and then sits on the edge of the bed and watches how Chloe sucks me.
Chloe now takes her hands to my balls while she sucks on my cock and curls her tongue all about the raw end. Nina watches intently, the expressions on her face subtly betray her fascination at the sight of my cock as it repeatedly appears and vanishes between Chloe’s lips.
I think it so disgustingly sweet to see her Nina's pretty face as she watches me have my cock sucked by her friend. Fuck, man: this is Nina, the girl I've known for years, my step-sister for fuck’s sake. I want to lean over and kiss her, shove my tongue between those puffy lips of hers, scour her pearly teeth, pink gums.
But I don’t have the courage. Instead, I turn and look at Chloe and continue to cup the side of her head with both hands and let the piquancy of what is taking place lift me to a pitch of such excitement that I am no longer able to hold back. My cum explodes into Chloe’s mouth and she continues to suck and sucks, even though her mouth soon becomes full with my jizz.
Then she discards my cock, actually pushes me away as if she quickly has to attend to some urgent task. She turns to Nina as if to simply kiss her but when their lips meet, Chloe lets the cum she has stored in her cheeks, like some lascivious hamster, dribble into Nina’s mouth.
I expect Nina to gag and splutter, but she doesn’t. She licks at Chloe’s lips while creamy clots dribble down onto her chin. Then the two of them are kissing and spreading my cum all over each other's lips, onto their cheeks, their noses, chins. The sight of it is too much for me. I sink down onto my knees and gawk like an inmate.
Already they’ve forgotten me. I no longer exist. Nina is licking Chloe all over, every inch. She eases herself and lies flat on Chloe so that they become head to tail. Nina’s arse points at Chloe’s head while her face looks down at Chloe’s cunt. And so in this sixty-nine position, they begin a mutual lapping, licking and sucking each other's pussies. Their sex-noises are almost animal.
They are inexhaustible, neither tiring of the pleasure the other‘s body gives, yet neither are willing to give themselves over to orgasm — yet. How do they control themselves like that?
I stand up and continue to watch. I get real close and scrutinise Nina’s face as she licks Chloe, her nose almost in the crack of Chloe’s arse. I see her tongue flickering and lapping, then her mouth right over Chloe’s twat, I see her tongue delve deep.
Hardly daring to, I tentatively touch Nina‘s right shoulder. She does not notice — or if she does, she does not object. Slowly I let my hand slide the length of her back. I expect my touch to distract her, but it doesn’t even register. So I let both hands roam her soft pale skin, slowly down to her buttocks, enjoying their curve and the sheer abundant softness of her. I look down and see Chloe with her eyes closed doing much the same at her end as Nina is doing to her at this end.
My hand slides into the crack of Nina’s butt. It is a place where her softness becomes icky with perspiration between colliding soft, warm flesh. I’m impelled to lick her cheeks, taste the smooth silkiness of her skin. I let my tongue travel all along her crack, lapping the salty flesh while relishing who this person is: a girl I've known so many years, and who I now know so differently; a much fuller, complete knowing. As I lick Nina, she begins to cum, is soon writhing against Chloe. Her body convulses so much that I wonder if she might topple from off Chloe. And Chloe is shouting out too, now in the abandon of her orgasm. Their bodies twist and curl together while I continue to slurp between Nina’s buttocks, pushing my nose and lips into her flesh. The beauty of Nina's arse makes me hard again.
Nina tumbles from Chloe and lies exhausted by her side. Chloe reaches out and clamps my wrist with her fingers. I turn and look into her eyes and see her need and see how much she wants me to fuck her. For all their lezing-out, she still wants to be filled by a man‘s cock.
And so with a graceful speed that surprises even me, I am between Chloe's legs. She takes my cock in her hand and guides me to where I can begin. She is expectant and oily, and I slip into her easily. I fuck her with long, ambitious strokes, driving deep until I meet that resistance way inside her. She pulls her knees way back, up so very high; her arse becomes a tight hairpin-bend, her soft, delicate skin stretching over the convex of her buttocks, with which my balls collide on each thrust I make.
While I fuck her, Chloe turns her head and faces Nina and says in a hoarse, gagging voice, “Shit, Nin, you never told me Ryan had such a big cock.”
And the two girls kiss like hungry beasts while I continue to hammer my hips into Chloe’s softness. I become an automaton: a woman-pleasing-fuck-machine
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After they had the huts finished, the water supply taken care of and even finding they had plenty of food with the coconuts and the bananas, the fishing was good and Mr. Candleford even managed to trap a wild pig in a pit trap that worked perfectly. The only hard part was to get the carcass out and get it prepared for eating and then to smoke and keep the remaining meat safe for future use. In a sense, it was good that they were there on the island because the things would have started to...
Stepford brothers (change to sisters!) By bojok71 Author's notes: this story serves to plug a hole, in my view, of the credibility of the Stepford stories. What if someone came looking for a lost relative? The answer is simple, and forms part of this story. Story notes: this story is very close, for obvious reasons, to the original Stepford story. However, it's new enough to be considered a new read. It's as sexual and interesting as my other stories. Thanks again to Sarah Barndt for...
Ms Nandhini – My School TeacherBy KINGPHANTOMEmail: [email protected] 2Lesson – 1 – How to MasturbateThe morning after I Dry Humped our new class teacher’s ass on our school bus. I woke up hearing my older sister Nithya chechi (Starring “Nithya Menon”) calling out my name. “Shyam you idiot, come on get up. You are late for school. I am gonna tell mom, you better get up.” She shouted at me. It’s a curse to share a room with your older sister. She wants to decide on everything that’s...
On a scorching hot day in July, the courtroom resounded with the final blow of the gavel. I sat there, relief overtook me as the realization of what just happened began sinking in. My now ex-wife stormed out with her lawyer, the judge had ruled in my favor and she walked out with nothing.Elsa, my now ex-wife cheated on me with another woman, and tried to ruin my reputation along with my business by concocting an elaborate scheme. Here claims were unfounded, she accused me of being an adulterer...
TabooRandi's Vacation Randi woke up to his alarm and quickly silenced it. A quick glance to his left confirmed the Denise was already up. She almost always got up before him preferring some extra time between getting ready for work and needing to walk out the door. He preferred to have enough time to get ready, eat and go. He walked to the bathroom which was right in the master bedroom. The condo they bought was a bit extravagant but provided plenty of room and they could afford it on...
Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...
It had been a long time in coming. Andee wasn’t sure if having to “pay up” for losing a friendly bet with her co-worker was just a passing joke in the hallway, or if he was serious about collecting on it. As a thirty-eight year old mom of two very active boys and career woman, she enjoyed a bit of adventure in her life and this was the second time in a year she had found herself confronted with a sexual complication with her friend. Without question, Andee had been a shameless flirt with Paul,...
Wife LoversFlashback - 11 months earlier (Author's notes - the intro takes place 'right after' Andersonville 6) There were fifteen men and women crowded into the small conference area. As Colonel Myers surveyed the room, he noticed most of them, the programmers anyway, were about half his age. Barry shook his head; he was getting old. His goal was to make general before he retired, and the Andersonville project had seemed like the best way to increase his chances. The problem was, he had...
It was going to be the weekend from hell. I knew it the moment my mother called me to give me the news. "Stephanie is engaged! We're having an engagement party for her this weekend. So you HAVE to come. I know you hate family functions, but you must be here!" My mother's tone was stern. She was usually a sweet and lively woman, but when she demanded we do something, we better damn well do it! I yawned. She'd woke me up at six that morning. I hated when people called me so early. I...
Mera naam Rudra hai. Ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai. Waise toh bachpan se hi kaafi chudai ki hai. Lekin yeh wali sabse achi wali, ya yeh kahu ki sab se gandi wali hai. Main tab 30 saal ka tha. Shaadi hui nahi thi. Ghar mein rehta hi nahi tha. Naukri hi aisi thi ke sheher-sheher gaon-gaon bhatakna padta tha. Peshe se ek civil engineer, jiski degree paiso se...
Chapter Five: I realize I needed to understand Robert's motivation and desires betterIt happens again the next morning.I arose early, slipped out of bed without waking Robert. Silently, I went into the bathroom. I turned the water on, giving the hot water time to work its way through the pipes for my warm shower. While waiting for the water to warm up, I stared into the mirror and assessed my thirty nine year old body. Objectively speaking, I was in excellent shape. My breasts were firm and...
TabooAndrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...
Part 10 - Stepmother's Sissy Mrs. Monet put another knee high on the exhausted sissy and got an open toed spike heel with a very small opening in the toe of the shoe. Mrs. Monet forced the shoe on the sissy's limp dick, which started to harden within the shoe. "Come on sissy, just three more milkings, I know your balls ache and your sissy stick is red and sore, but you promised to hump my shoes!" his stepmother cooed. Finally, Caroline's sissy stick got hard enough for the just the tip...
Ms. Nandhini – My School TeacherBy KINGPHANTOMContact Author, Email : [email protected] 1The Beginning – Dry Humping My Teacher’s Ass!Starring : South Indian Actress Nandhini aka Kausalya as Nandhini TeacherSchool days, they are the most colorful days of our life, so they say. I don’t know about others but in my case it’s completely true! My school days are the best because I am living the dream of every school boy in the world, yes the ultimate dream every boy wants to happen in...
Sherri waited on the computer the following evening at the time she and Randy normally chatted. She wondered if he would show up tonight. The time of their regular meeting came and went, but no Randy. Sherri did her best not to be too disappointed. After all, he was married and there could have been many reasons he was not able to show up. Sherri waited another 30 minutes, then turned off the computer and slowly went to bed. She did not sleep well that night. There were too many thoughts going...
We were both nervous as we got ready for our first meeting. We had been chatting for several weeks now, both wanting to meet, but then again trying to be discreet and cautious. You were looking for someone that could be romantic and gentle and someone that could make love to you, not just have sex. I was looking for someone to be romantic with. Someone that would enjoy and encourage my romantic nature. Someone that might enjoy reading my erotic stories. We had met each other on the internet....
Sherri watched Randy pull away from the hotel and give her a wave as he drove by. She knew he couldn’t see the tears on her cheeks, so she waved back at him. Just to make sure Randy didn’t suspect anything, Sherri started her car and pulled out of the parking lot. She saw Randy turn onto the highway and head toward his home. Sherri drove home slowly, her emotions all mixed up. She was so glad that no one was waiting for her at home. She really wanted to be alone and try to sort all her...
Andrea On Her Own (Part 3 of Andrea's Stand) A Note Before: If you have not read parts 1 and 2, please go back and do so. I have spent some time trying to develop the characters involved and a brief description of the plot so far will not help you much. Chapter 1: Needing More I leaned back in my chair and stretched. It had been a long hour and a half finishing the homework from my calc. class. As I stretched I felt the sweater pressing against the breast forms and glanced...
Fucking Sex Straving Grandma Sister and Her Daugther By: im4unu . This was happened when I was 21, one day taking leave from work I want to my native , I reached native , I came to know my mother was in hospital and my father and my only sister is hospital. I went and see her she was happy and another a day or 2 she has to stay in the hospital, In the evening my mothers chithi( my grandma sister) she came to see her ,she is a widow and only daughter is a nurse in Bangalore ,once in a 2 month...
IncestThere was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
My wife, Charlotte, thought it was very nice and thoughtful for Jaimie, the 23 year old preachers daughter now moving with us, and unknown to my Mrs, Jaimie was carrying my baby, "Jaimie, thank you for all you did around the house today, but you know, you are not our slave, are our guest!" If my wife only knew, that Jaimie was "my slave" and number #1 cum slut.Charlotte was always wild in bed when alone or away in a hotel or when our k_ds were not home, date night always got me plenty of hot...
A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research Chapter Three: Slut Sister's Anal Punishment By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! I had never grinned with such excitement in my entire life. I would enjoy this. My cock slid out of my baby sister's eighteen-year-old pussy as I stood up. My body buzzed with the euphoria from deflowering her snatch. My eldest sister, the Twenty-year-old bitch who always got me in trouble with my abusive father,...
My mouth fell open at this. I’d seen my sister Ann, naked before, and she had seen me. We had played “doctor” when we were children, but we’d never made sexual advances toward each other in adolescence. Seeing her stand and stare at my glistening cock, and realizing that she’d just watched me cum inside her best friend’s ass caused an instant heat to rush through my body. The taboo of it bringing a flush to my face and a tightening in my throat. My cock had no misgivings; he began...
The last few weeks have been very interesting. I can't stop thinking about my stepmother. The urges have been unbearable at times. My stepmother and I have not had sex in a few weeks. I constantly jerk off in her panties. I just dream of sucking her nipples. I loved when I fucked her. Her breasts were so firm and didn't even move. My stepmother is a natural size 38D. She’s so experienced and her pussy was just the best thing I ever felt. It really did feel like I was fucking velvet. I just...
TabooHe watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...
" ... And thank you so very much for coming." Sarah said as she shook hands with Mrs. Anderson. As she closed the classroom door behind the woman, Sarah let out a sign of relief. She thought Mrs. Anderson would never finish. Saint Francis's Open House had ended almost a half hour ago, but Mrs. Anderson had to stay behind and go on and on about her precious little "kitten" and how Sarah should be spending more time showcasing her talents. It could've been worse, she thought, Jim Anderson...
Catherine and Alexander by: Bruce Leach Although the children never knew it times had been rough in the castle. Their father, the Duke of Beaufort, had in recent days made a number of unfortunate alliances that put not only his fortune but his entire properties and even his own life in jeopardy. In these days after the king's death the wrong friends could mean accusations of treachery and the Duke had made all the wrong friends. Things looked bleak until he had an...
My father recently married my stepmother. She’s a very sexy looking woman. She tells everybody she's a dancer, but she’s really a stripper. I think that’s where my father found her. She’s my father’s third wife. My father is always getting married. He’s a player and loves to have a sweet piece of ass on his arm. My mother left him years ago, because he couldn't keep his zipper up. He cheated on her with his secretary. My mother had a nervous breakdown and was unable to take care of me. I live...
TabooAlex groaned a he pumped away at his twin sister’s pussy. Alexis whimpered beneath him, her thighs locked around his hips as her hot, wet pussy welcomed his cock with her incestuous passion. The sixteen-year-old boy savored the thrill of pumping away at her cunt, to finally get to enjoy his sister. Thank you, Randy, he prayed to the newest god to be awakened by a Halo. Thank you for your teachings. “Oh, Alex,” moaned Alexis, her fingernails clawing at his back. “Oh, you’re as good as...
This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThis was such an exciting time for Sister Catherine. She was a newly initiated member of the Sisters of The Divine Blood. She had always felt herself drawn to a life of worship and service. Her devoutly religious Roman Catholic parents had instilled in her a love of the Church at a very young age. A beautiful and intelligent young woman, she had been sheltered from many of the temptations of youth and this gave her a innocent quality others found endearing. She had been posted to the...
by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...
MY MIGHTY MIRROR´S MEMORY HAS A SECRET -- A SWITCHABLE SEE-THROUGH SPECIALITY MY MIRROR is a new series with probably several sub-series of horny heroines of sexy scenarios it sawMY MIRROR starts with its first sub-series of my yummy younger sister: sweet sexy ´sexteen´ StephanieMY MIRROR IS WRITTEN ´WOMEN´S WOMB´S SEXY SECRETS STRICTLY FOR FEMALES ONLYMY MIRROR IS WRITTEN WITH ALL MY MIGHT WHICH I WILL WATCH OVER TO SPOT...
Sant Ghoshal-Anand Goswami ‘pahunche huye’ siddh purush ya mahatma hn.Sundar Van ke ghane jungle me Aadiwasi basti se sata unka ‘Slddhashram’ h.swami ji vese to Raam Bhakti ki rasik shakha Sakhi Sampraday ke bhakt hn lekin vo Shiv Bhagvan ke nagn rup ke upasak bhi hn.Isi liye unke Ashram me ghuste hi ek sundar Shiva Ling sthaapit milta h. kaha jata h ki yeh ”Swaymbhu Lingam” h, arthat iska nirman kisi kaarigar ne nahin kiya, ye to uska apne aap bana prakritik rup h.ye nitya ling h. Swami ji ke...
Mandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
Step sister brings home a friend If you have read First time with my step sister and me and my step sister continues our fun, then you will know how all this started. Me and my step sister Lori had been having sex together for a while and had gotten to the point we would tease each other as much as we could. It was still nothing but good sex to both us, and we had not even considered it as being anything else. We never went out together or did things together, we would just wind up in each...
IncestSister Therese Marie’s Star Pupil NOTE: This story is entirely fictional, and any resemblance to real persons, places, or events is entirely coincidental. I am an ex-nun—Sister Therese Marie, Sister of the Society of Thomas Aquinas. I have Michael to thank for that “ex.” As you may have guessed, the Sisters of the Society of Thomas Aquinas are a teaching order. I was 23 years old and in the third year of my novitiate, less than a month away from taking my final vows. I was teaching eighth grade...
First TimeAndrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...
Introduction: The story of how this dirty little girl started a nasty affair with her step dad Brandi and Her Step-Dad: Freaky Friday It hadnt taken very long. Just three months after her new stepfather had moved in, and Brandi was having an illicit affair with him, and all right under her pretentious mothers nose. She would have never imagined such a thing possibe, For one, she had despised the intrusion Jason and his young daughter Stephanie had brought to her home. Her mother was a ...
by Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...
Hi All, I am Bhavya and got name as Sult and Bitch Ramya. Let me describe myself. I am about 5.7ft, fair, average built, curvy body, and my vital status is 32 28 32. I maintained my curvy structure so well that many guys approached directly for dating. It was more when I wear body fit sexy t-shirt and skin tight jeans. In that dress my body structure was revealed and guys use to get disturb in my place and collage. I am BBM graduate and now pursuing MBA. Let me tell you hint when I got fucked...
I was eighteen and almost nineteen years old, and my eldest brother was getting married. My parents gave birth to me many years later. In addition to my eldest brother, I have three older brothers. People say that my birth was purely accidental. I was eighteen and almost nineteen years old, and my eldest brother was getting married. My parents gave birth to me many years later. In addition to my eldest brother, I have three older brothers. People say that my birth was purely accidental. My...
AffairThis is a story about seduction and transformation that’s written about a real-life sissy named Brandon Hippel, Brandon’s a cute little limp-wristed sissy-faggot from Abington Pennsylvania that loves to be humiliated and exposed online. She loves feminization, crossdressing, being exposed online, humiliation, anal play, degradation, being captioned, taking pictures, and talking to new people, so feel free to contact her through these various social media; Her kik is; HumiliationSlut2Her email...
It hadn't taken very long. Just three months after her new stepfather had moved in, and Brandi was having an illicit affair with him, and all right under her pretentious mother's nose. She would have never imagined such a thing possibe; For one, she had despised the intrusion Jason and his young daughter Stephanie had brought to her home. Her mother was a workaholic, rarely at home, and that had suited the dirty-minded preteen just fine. It gave her all the free time she needed to...
A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research Chapter One: Brother's Cherry Surprise By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Alex strode through the halls of The Institute of Apotheosis. For most technology companies, having a eighteen-year-old with no college degreewalking through it would be unusual. But the Institute wasn't most companies. They had a higher purpose than just making the newest device or killer app. They were in the business...
Everything seemed normal around the house after the wild weekend I had with my step mother. About the only difference was I looked at her differently now. Before she always turned me on and I loved to look at her, but I tried not to get caught. Now I wanted her to see me undressing her with my eyes, and I also noticed how she looked at me when no one else was around. We had always had a good relationship, but now you could tell we were a lot closer. I did not realize how our lives were going to...
IncestSherrie had known David for 16 years and he had always been the one to treat her back whenever she hurt it. He was a very sexy Physiotherapist, tall, tanned and very athletic looking. Without fail every time Sherrie went to see him he knew where she was hurting, and would instantly ask her to remove her top and undo her Jeans so he could get to her back. David would always like to check to see if she had her “G” string on and he could see she had a matching bra on. He would make the subtle...
Chapter 2 A woman is born I didn’t see Steph at all on Sunday nor did I phone her, in fact it was Monday lunchtime at work before I had a chance to see her. I felt a bit apprehensive because of what had happened on Saturday night, although she was fine when I left her I thought that given time to think about what I’d done she’d have second thoughts about us. I felt I should have at least phoned her on Sunday even though we both new we hadn’t planned to see or speak to each other until...
As far as Preston was concerned, the new step-family members were OK, but there were some obvious character flaws that caught his eye….Elizabeth was clearly an insecure gold-digger, and Gina – although very attractive – was a lazy, unmotivated pain in the ass. The family dynamic was decent….kind of benign….and mostly tolerable. After high school, Preston went off to college, then found work as a financial advisor in a nearby town. He moved out of the family home and bought a house a few miles...
Father Peter of St. Johns Cathedral in Duketown has a fame for tolerance of sexual sinsHis virtual girlfriends from the net flock from everywhere to do their Confessions at himAlessandra is a local girl, attending mass at Sundays sometimes, when I lead the ceremonyAlessandra prefers private talks though, sometimes she gets a bit too friendly with FatherAlessandra plays a great girlish game with her beloved spiritual Father PeterAlessandra has confessed earlier at me, always being very honest,...
After the incident of the face painting orgy on the basketball court by her stepson and his buddies, Peggy had to take a break from the boys for a day or two. It had been a surreal, totally spontaneous, and wonderfully sordid event. She loved the eroticism but felt it would be awkward to be around them so soon after it happened. So, Peggy called Wanda. She just had to meet up and tell her partner in ‘Prurient Interests’ her recent tales about the boys. Wanda was a friend from college, who...
Well the plan as outlined and stage was set as mentioned in previous story, "Preachers Daughter Chapter 18, Preacher and Preacher.The following occurred yesterday as follows for Jaimie's birthday on her 24th birthday:I arrived and Jaimie looked hot and ready. I kissed her and told her we would play and get very naughty for the next 3 or 4 hours. I had her dressed in stockings, garter belt, heels, makeup perfect, her six month old pregnant little belly showing, I tied her, blind folded her...