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Sometimes Life Imitates Art


** Please Note: There is some minor male to male contact in this story**

It is amazing what a little bit of porn can do for you. Yes, there are the short term benefits everyone knows about but there are also the long term changes it can make. Pornography has changed my life. Let me explain.

My wife Pam and I have been married for s*******n years but have been together for twenty-one and have two beautiful teenagers. Nate is f******n years old and Megan is sixteen. Like all married couples, our sex life got pretty rusty and vanilla. You have to expect it. Seeing the same exact person ALL THE TIME can be tiresome. Please don’t get me wrong, I love my wife and think she is the most beautiful creature in the world, but it’s always just the same. Also sex seemed to take a back seat to everything else in life. We were down to once a month if we were lucky.

A friend of mine had lent me a porn tape about a year ago. It was the usual recipe of couple, threesome, lesbian, and then group. I thought I could pull it out every once in a while for a little self relief when I could find the time. Everything was great for about a month. Then I got stupid. After leaving work a little early on a Tuesday, I dug the tape out of it’s hiding place and using the VCR in our bedroom I enjoyed myself for a half hour. As I finished our daughter arrived home. No, she didn’t come barging in but I did forget the damn tape! I didn’t realize it until that Friday night.

As my wife and I were slipping into bed she asked if I would like to watch TV for a while. Sure, we weren’t going to do anything on a Friday night anyway. It took me a couple of seconds to realize what I was watching after she turned everything on. It was my porn tape!! It turns out that my wife found it the next day in the VCR. She tapes one of those damn afternoon soap operas and I hadn’t changed tapes back. She had certainly gotten a surprise.

As I started to stammer excuses and apologies, she placed her finger to my lips and told me to be quiet. What she did next floored me. She snuggled up to me and started to play with my flaccid cock through my pajamas as she watched the screen. She explained to me that when she first found it she was stunned, then mad, and then turned on. She had watched the whole thing. After a few scenes we ended up fucking like teenagers. And it didn’t stop there. It got to be a ritual that when the k**s would go out with their friends on weekends we would go to bed early to watch porn. After watching the original tape several times I started to venture out to one of ‘those’ stores to rent new ones. My wife finally started to join me as well and we became aficionados of pornography.

Our sex life went through a renaissance. Because we were exposed to so many different scenarios and types of sex in the movies, we experimented - a lot. It turns out that my wife and I can be very adventurous. Anal, food, light B/D, toys; they were all great. We also got to know each other’s fantasies. It’s hard to hide the fact that you become incredibly wet watching a woman being gang banged by five guys or a hard-on watching a male bi scene. We just didn’t know what our limits were because I guess we had been pretty naive.

Things were great but this was not the big change that I alluded to earlier. That was yet to come and I had no idea.

My wife and I eventually ran into a problem because we didn’t keep up with the times. We only had a VHS player in our bedroom. There was a DVD player in the great room attached to the big screen TV but not in our room. We had been going to the video store for the last eight or nine months and had been like k**s in a candy store. Now we were running out of things to watch because the store wasn’t ordering video cassettes any more and hadn’t been for a while.

Late one Saturday afternoon, we hit the store and split up to search the shelves. I couldn’t find anything that I liked (which wasn’t much) or hadn’t already watched. After sixteen minutes of searching, my wife tapped me on the shoulder and handed me a tape. “Taboo II? That’s an i****t flick.”

My wife replied “Yes, but it’s only actors. They aren’t really related. We’ll watch a couple of sex scenes between actors and then you can fuck my brains out. What’s the big deal?” As there wasn’t anything else to watch I figure why not.

Later that night, after the k**s had left for their Saturday night activities, my wife asked me to get some wine while she got ready in the bedroom. With vino and glasses in hand, I grabbed the movie out of my briefcase and headed up stairs.

My wife was leaning against the en-suite doorway wearing a new full body-stocking and high heels. Another benefit of watching porn with my wife is that Pam knows that I have a fetish for lingerie, especially nylons. She glided across the room and gave me a deep kiss, her tongue probing my mouth.

“Wow, what’s the occasion?”

“I have a great husband and I feel very horny tonight. What better way to insure that I receive what I need than to put on some lingerie. Now pour me some wine, put the tape in the VCR and get naked.”

Who was I to complain? I jumped to do my wife’s bidding.

After everything was set, I climbed up on the bed beside my wife who proceeded to wrap me around her body. By the time I hit play on the remote my wife’s ass was snuggled against my crotch, our legs were intertwined and my arm was d****d over her, cupping her breast.

The movie started out tame enough. One of the main characters, ‘the son’, ended up sleeping with a friend’s mom and another woman. Through it all they discussed the fact that the friend’s mom had fucked her son which blew him away. It was a hot scene and I started to stiffen. When Pam felt me poking into her backside she pushed back commenting “See, I told you it’s just people fucking and you’d like it.”

The next couple of scenes were hot! Again ‘the son’ was featured fucking his girlfriend and recruited her to help him seduce his sister. Considering the topic of the movie, of course she agreed and the next shot was of them convincing his sister to do it.

As it played out my wife untangled herself from me and grabbed her wine glass. With her other hand she ran her fingers along the shaft of my now hard meat. “Obviously the subject matter doesn’t bother you. Look at how hard you’ve gotten.”

She settled back down beside me while still fondling my cock. I ran my hands all over her body as we continued to watch. By the time the guy had finished fucking his sister, my fingers had ventured down between my wife’s legs. She was SOAKED. Through the hole in the body stocking, I started to alternately rub Pam’s clit and slide into her opening.

Up on the screen the son and daughter were sneaking around the house after everyone else was asleep and started at it again. Watching his large cock slide in and out of his sister’s pussy really turned me on. As the siblings were in mid stroke, my wife startled me by pausing the movie. The TV showed a close-up of his cock half buried in her body. Before I could ask her what she was doing, she rolled tight up against me and continued to stroke me.

She whispered seductively in my ear “I told you that you would like it Jim. Look at them being bad. They aren’t supposed to do that.” Both that comment and her squeezing my penis caused me to grunt in pleasure.

“Have you ever thought of being bad Jim? Have you ever thought of being with someone you weren’t supposed too?”

I was a little stunned. “Of course not!”

“Never Jim? I thought every man at some point in his adolescence dreamed of his mother. I have a secret. Girls think about their daddies too.”

This caused me to turn and crank my neck so that I could look down into my wife’s face. She was looking up at me with lust written all over her face and a mischievous twinkle in her eye. “You seem surprised.” She shifted around a little and nestled into the side of my neck again so she could nuzzle my ear. She knew that every time she did that it drove me insane. “Every little girl at some point starts to think of her daddy that way when they are lying in bed alone.” After a pause she added “And some don’t stop.”

My head spun. My wife had just told me that she still fantasizes about her father! I had to make sure. In a quiet voice to match hers I asked “You still do?”

“Uh huh. Every once in a while when I have some time to myself.” My hard-on got stiffer. “It’s only natural. Daddy was the first real ‘man’ that I knew and felt safe with so he was my first real fantasy.”

Pam rolled over on top of me in one fluid motion and slid me into her opening. She was so wet that she sank down onto me with no resistance until I was fully inside her.

“It was one of my favorite fantasies for so long it’s just hard to stop; besides, it’s bad. And you know how I like to be bad now. Tell me Jim, have you thought of being bad?”

She felt my cock twitch and that’s what gave me away. Her eyes flashed in recognition. How in the hell else was I going to admit that I had fantasies like that. Watching and talking about mainstream porn was one thing, but i****t?

She ground her crotch down on to mine and started gyrating in slow circles. “Tell me Jim. Tell me that you’ve thought about being bad.”

“Yes” I mumbled.

This caused Pam to groan and push her pubic bone hard onto mine, mashing her clit.

“Tell me Jim. I told you about daddy. Tell me who.” This was said with a little bit of urgency. Pam was becoming very hot and was working her way up to an orgasm.

I hesitated for a minute trying to work up the courage to admit to one of my darkest fantasies. “My mom.”

She looked down at me with an evil and lustful smile. “I knew it. You liked thinking about fucking your mommy didn’t you? Did you cum inside of her? Did you make her feel good in your fantasies?”

Her movements had sped up as she fucked me. Her muscles contracted and relaxed around my shaft.

“Yes. God, yes.”

She moved her arms and laid down on me fully, her breasts were mashed onto my chest and her hips were going a hundred mines an hour on my crotch. “Bad… boy….unnhhggg. Jimmy’s such…..a bbbbaaaddd boyyyyy.”

I grabbed her hips and thrust upward as hard as I could. I was about to have a huge orgasm, as was my wife. Just before she came she again put her lips up to my ear and in a panting whisper she haltingly told me to look at the screen. As she started her long orgasm she groaned “I wonder if Nate and Megan have done that……oooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh.”

Pam started to convulse on top of me. My eyes were riveted to the TV screen of a boy’s cock half embedded inside a girl’s cunt. The thought of my son Nate and daughter Megan doing the exact same thing was more than enough to drive me over the brink. I bellowed like a bull and flooded my wife’s cavern with jism. It felt as though someone had reached deep within me and was ripping the seed from the pit of my being. I hadn’t cum like that in a long, long time.

As we both came back down to earth my wife kissed and nuzzled my neck, telling me how much she loved me. It was her way of letting me know that everything was all right and no judgments were to be made. Within ten minutes we were both in the deepest sleep we had had in ages.

Part 2

The next day my wife was up and out of bed before me. As I wandered down stairs I was hit with the aromas of bacon and coffee. Pam was bustling around the kitchen when I entered. The k**s were sitting at the island watching her create.

When she saw me she gave me a great big kiss and hug. They were passionate enough to make the k**’s bitch and moan ‘gross’. “Good morning magnificent husband, sit and I will feed you as well as your c***dren”

Megan had a smirk on her face as she commented “Someone did a good job last night and is getting rewarded.” Nate replied with a “Huh?” I shot her a look.

The rest of the day I tackled jobs that had been on my to-do list forever. Sometime in the afternoon while passing through the kitchen I got a little flustered. The video that we had watched last night was just sitting there. I figured that Pam was returning it today as we wouldn’t have time to watch the rest before it was due; to bad. I put the movie in a plastic bag to maintain at least a modicum of discretion. I had no clue to where the k**s were. When I went by again later the tape was gone.

Over the next three weeks we didn’t rent anything. We didn’t need to. We fucked like rabbits telling each other our old masturbatory fantasies involving our parents. I find that getting to know how a sex partner’s fantasies work is the most incredibly erotic thing. We progressed from sharing old fantasies to creating new scenarios where either Pam or I got involved with our respective parent.

As the novelty wore off I suggested we go out this coming weekend and pick up another movie. Unfortunately my wife had made plans for us with friends. It would be another two weeks before we could watch something.

When my wife arrived home at noon on Saturday from running errands all morning she surreptitiously told me that she had managed to stop by the video store. She slipped me the package and told me to take it into the office for safe keeping. When I was away from prying eyes I took out the box and I became semi-erect. ‘family Tree’. Reading the back blurb confirmed that it was an i****t theme. And then I realized she had made a mistake. She had brought home a DVD. What a disappointment. I stashed it away and went out to tell her.

I found both Pam and Megan walking out the front door. They yelled at me that they were going shopping and would be back later. Great, when the women in my life went out on an all afternoon shopping expedition it usually cost me a hefty sum.

I kept myself busy by making dinner until Nate cruised in just before the girls did. There was a huge flurry of packages and chatter between Pam and Megan until they both disappeared into my daughter’s room.

After dinner both of the k**s went out; Nate to a friends and Megan to the movies. Once they were out the door, my wife sidled up to me and kissed me deeply. “Well my husband, are you ready to be evil?” As she asked she ran her hand over my crotch.

I told her about the mix up and that we couldn’t watch the movie she brought home. Her reaction was “So what’s the problem? The k**s aren’t home and won’t be for hours. We’ll just play in the living room. Go find a blanket to lay on the floor and something for us to drink. Take your time; I won’t be ready for about an hour.” I raised my eyebrows quizzically. “I want to make myself beautiful for you. Trust me; I’ll be worth the wait.” With that, she turned and disappeared up the stairs.

I quickly jumped into the downstairs shower and then threw on a robe. After grabbing the movie, throwing a bottle of white wine into an ice bucket and putting together a cheese tray, I headed for the living room. I moved the coffee table and spread a comforter across the floor before going around the room lighting as many candles as I could find. When done, I sat on the floor leaning against the couch sipping wine while I waited for Pam. It wasn’t long.

I nearly dropped my glass on the floor when she arrived. As she came towards me I drank her in. She wore a beautiful matching fine see-thru lace bra and thong panty in a deep plum color. Her legs were incased in black opaque stay-up nylons. Billowing behind her was an open gossamer floor length robe of the same color as the lingerie. It hid nothing. To complete the look, she had three inch pumps on her feet. My manhood started to harden.

Once she reached the blanket she struck a pose and that’s when I noticed. Through the lace of her panties I could tell that she had shaved herself. I had been at her for years to try it and her retort was always “someday’. My erection was complete.

“You like?” she asked.

All I could do was nod.

She d****d herself across the blanket beside me and asked for a glass of wine. As we drank she told me that she had picked up her new outfit today. She felt that she had made the right choice by my reaction.

“Hey, wait a minute” I said. “You were out shopping with Megan today.”

“Yes; so?”

“You picked that out with our daughter?! Honey, let’s face it, there’s only one reason you would buy that complete outfit.”

“You think our daughter doesn’t know that her parents have sex? Don’t be so naïve Jim. She helped pick it out with me and she wasn’t weird about it. Things are fine. Let’s watch the movie.” Before we could discuss it further, she grabbed the remote and hit play on the DVD.

We settled in and started to watch. Like the previous one we watched, they took their time working their way into the family. After 2 glasses of wine and several fuck scenes later, a mother started to seduce her son on screen. By this time I had removed my wife’s robe and bra and I was naked. We were lying side by side and stroking each other. As the mother on screen started to run her hands up and down her son’s shaft my wife started whispering in my ear like the first time.

“Look at how hard he is Jeff. He’s hard because it’s his mommy that’s touching him. See how she gently strokes up and down? She wants to make her boy feel good and she wants him very hard. That way, when she fucks her son later, it will go into her as deep as possible.” I couldn’t believe how nasty my wife was becoming but I wasn’t complaining! On screen the boy had worked his way between his mother’s legs and was eating her snatch. My wife disengaged herself from me and sat up on the edge of the couch. Without taking her eyes off the screen and after removing her panties she spread her legs wide moaning “Eat me Jim. Eat me like that.” I dove in.

For the first few minutes Pam was silent while my head was buried between my wife’s thighs. She then started to give me a running commentary on what was happening in the movie.

“He’s licking his mommy Jim. He’s started to slide his fingers up into her as he is sucking her clit. What a good boy, looking after his mother like that. She’s lifted her knees as far back as she can so her son can get even closer to where he came from. Oooohhhh……., a close-up of his tongue on her clit. She’s going to cum for her boy. She’s cumming on her son’s tongue.” Pam grabbed the back of my head and jammed my face deeper into her.

“She’s going to suck him. She’s going to put her baby in her mouth and say ‘thank you’ for the orgasm he gave her. Oh Jim, his cock is so hard and wet from her mouth. I bet she’s preparing him. She’s going to put her own son inside of herself and fuck him! Ooohhhhh……ooohhhhnnnnnn……AAAAUUUUUUUGGGGGHHHHHH.” Pam’s legs clamed down on my head and her pubic bone slammed into my face. Her orgasm rippled through her in waves and her essence leaked out onto my tongue. She had two consecutive orgasms before she let me go.

Once released from her grip I tenderly licked the juices from her slit but avoided her sensitive clitoris.

“Oh sweetheart, that was magnificent. Watching a mother lick and fuck her son while being eaten is amazing” she sighed. And then her tone changed and she said something that made no sense to me “Don’t you dare put that away.” I glanced up at her to figure out what was going on and realized that the comment wasn’t directed at me but towards the doorway leading to the hall.

There stood my son, his fly open and his flaccid penis hanging from it. My blood turned to ice. How much did he see??!

And then she did the unthinkable. “Come here Nate” she commanded, pointing to a spot on the floor beside the couch. What in the hell was she thinking??!? Here she was virtually naked except for her stockings, knees spread, feet firmly planted on the floor and me kneeling between them. He hadn’t moved yet. “I… said… come…. here!” With his head hanging down so he wouldn’t have to look at us, he came through the door. As he did, he started to stuff his limp dick back in his pants. “I told you not to put that way; leave it.”

Our son came to stand beside his mother and me. “How long were you watching your father and I play??” He said nothing. “Answer me Nate, how long?” she commanded

“Just a couple minutes” he timidly whispered.

“Don’t lie to me. You were watching long enough to get hard and pull it out” she indicated his limp penis which was rapidly shrinking and disappearing into his jeans. “Did you see mommy have an orgasm?” He nodded yes. “Did you see mommy take her panties off?” Again he nodded yes. “So, you heard everything that mommy said?” Another nod. “Is that why you got hard Nate? Did you like your mother saying bad things?”

“Ya.”

“Tell me Nate, was it me saying bad things or was it specifically what I said that made your cock hard?” Her referring to my son’s anatomy in that manner caused my eyebrows to shoot up. Nate’s breath caught in his throat.

“Both.”

Pam grabbed the remote for the TV and turned it off. “What you are telling me is that you got hard and started to jerk off to me talking about a woman letting her son lick her? And then you kept masturbating as I told your father about her sucking him into her mouth?” Nate could only nod. “Is that it, or did the fact that I was naked have anything to do with it?”

I say Nate swallow hard. “I expect an answer son!”

“Yes Mom.”

“Yes, what?”

“I liked looking at you too.”

Then why aren’t you looking at me now sweetie? I’m still nude except for these lovely stockings.”

“You’re my mom, I’m not supposed too.”

“So from a doorway it’s OK but not right here? I don’t think so.” Pam stood up and all but knocked me out of her way. She stood in front of our son with all of her intimate places exposed. “I’m disappointed in you.” This caused Nate’s shoulders to slump and hang his head lower. “I am standing in front of you virtually naked and your penis is trying to hide inside your fly. Don’t you think mommy is pretty?”

This comment made Nate’s head snap up and look at her.

Pam placed her hands above the slope of her breasts and started to slide them down over herself. She caressed all the way down to the junction of her thighs and then out over her stocking tops. My son followed the progress of her hands like radar. “I thought you’d gotten hard looking at me and listening to me talk about someone sucking their son’s cock. I’m still here and if you want, I can start talking again about how mommies sometimes want to suck their son’s cock.” Nate’s member started to reverse its retreat.

Pam sunk to her knees and undid Nate’s belt. “That’s a little better. Let’s see if we can’t bring it back to where it was before.” As she said that, she pulled our son’s jeans down to around his ankles and helped him step out of them. She then stood and pulled his t shirt over his head.

By the time she had stripped him his penis had reached full hardness. As a f******n year old he had neither a little boy’s penis nor a man’s cock but a combination of the two. He was about four and a half inches long but was very thin. There was a small tuft of pubic hair above the base and light peach fuzz covering his sac, which hung down surprisingly far for someone so young.

I sat naked on the floor in total amazement and awe. My wife had just stripped our son naked and stood in front of him just as exposed as he was. Watching actors in a movie was one thing, but to actually touch a member of our family; my God! And all the while my meat was so stiff I could feel it pulse with every heartbeat! It was probably that I hadn’t cum yet. There was no way I would have let this continue if I hadn’t been a little drunk and incredibly horny. I let my ‘other’ head do the thinking.

My wife reached out and ran her fingertip along the underside of his shaft. “That’s much better. It makes a woman feel good when she can make a man she cares about hard.” She grasped his slender manhood between her thumb and first two fingertips. Very slowly she started to slide up and down, gently jerking off her boy. “Were you hard because of mommy baby?” she asked in a cooing voice.

“OOhhhhh, yes mom.”

Pam led him by the cock over to the couch where she again sat down on the edge. With Nate in front of her, she became more aggressive stroking him and then leaned forward to lick the tip of his penis. He gasped at the contact. “Has anyone ever touched you before sweetheart? Has anyone made you feel good?”

Nate hesitated for a moment and then stammered a ‘no’. We both knew he wasn’t telling the truth. “It’s OK baby, you can tell mommy. I won’t be mad. Who has made you feel good before?”

Our son became shy again very quickly. Under his breath he mumbled “Garrick”.

I shouldn’t have been surprised. Garrick was our son’s best friend. All k**s that age experiment with each other when their hormones kick in, even me. “Oh sweetheart, it’s OK. See, I’m not upset. Did you and Garrick touch each other?” As she quizzed her offspring she continued to manipulate his small cock.

Nate could only nod and stare at his mother’s fingers stroking his member.

“Look at me Nate, look at mommy. Did you and Garrick do anything else, like lick each other?” My wife’s eyes were on fire with lust. Her chest rose and fell with her increased breathing.

“Ya.”

“I bet you it felt good, didn’t it baby?” Again the nod. “That’s great. Two more questions. If you had to choose either Garrick or me to touch you, who would you pick?”

Without hesitation Nate stated “You.”

Even as my wife is sexually interacting with our f******n year old son, she is still being the parent and trying to figure out if our son was gay or not. How screwed up is that?

“Good boy, last one. Would you like it if mommy put you in her mouth and sucked on you until you came?”

“Oh yes please!”

My wife leaned forward and slid her son’s cock all the way into her mouth. As he was not very big, she managed to take him in one mouthful. Once she had him all, her cheeks started to hollow and relax. She reached her hand up and with her fingernails she sc****d lightly over his balls.

In typical boy fashion, he came within seconds. With a thrust of his hips and a squeal, he filled my wife’s mouth with his spunk. My wife lapped at his little mushroom head to collect all of it and through it all kept moaning “mmmmmmmmmmmmm…”

“Thank you baby, that was wonderful. Now that you got to cum, I bet you can stay hard longer.” Pam moved down off of the couch and got on all fours over the blanket. I knew what was coming next. My brain screamed at me to stop it and at the same time begged me to help them. I was incredibly conflicted and incredibly hard!

“Move behind momma baby” she directed.

Once Nate was in position behind her and between her knees Pam looked over her shoulder at me. For the first time in ages she acknowledged my presence and it was by telling me “Put him in Jim. I want you to put him in me.”

With a trembling hand I reached out and made contact with my son’s soon to be manhood. His skin was so soft. I lined him up with his mother’s opening using my right hand and with my left on his ass, pushed him slowly forward. Both Pam and Nate gasped at the initial contact and groaned during the penetration. I had helped my wife and son commit an indecent and unholy union.

“Oh baby, you feel so good inside of mommy.” His mother dropped her head down to the blanket and thrust her ass back at her son. “That’s it sweetie, fuck momma.”

I indicated that Nate should grasp his mother’s hips and then let nature take its course, although a perverse form of nature. My wife and son started a rhythm and were soon fucking up a storm. All the while Pam kept a running commentary and praise for Nate’s actions.

“Oh fuck me baby. That’s my boy, make me feel good. I can feel all of you inside me. Yes, back inside me. Good boy.”

Her tone changed as she demanded “Jim, get over here.”

“Nate is going to cum in me. I think you should feel that. Why don’t you wiggle under me and suck our son’s balls until they empty into me?” It wasn’t really delivered as a suggestion.

The idea caused a strand of precum to leak out of me onto the blanket.

I slid under my wife and between her legs in a 69 position. Looking up I could clearly see my son’s slender rod plowing in and out of his mother’s opening. Before doing anything else, I admired the sight before me. I could tell that he was close to an orgasm. His thrusts were becoming more sporadic. Above me his grunts had risen at least an octave and were turning into a whine. When I recognized the short strokes, I lifted my head and captured my son’s testicles in my mouth. The soft downy hair felt wonderful on my tongue as it swirled around his twin orbs. Gently I pulled down with my mouth to tug them lightly. My contact must have sent him over the edge. I could feel him constrict while my lips encased him and he started to scream. Each spurt was translated to my senses through his balls. As his orgasm tapered off I lifted myself higher, engulfing his entire sac and my nose pushed up against his asshole. I very subtly nursed on Nate’s balls as he traveled through post-orgasmic bliss, not wanting to be too aggressive during this sensitive time.

My wife started to praise our son’s performance in a soft voice. “Oh honey, that was wonderful. You made mommy feel so good. I can feel your cum inside of me. It makes me feel so special to have your essence in me.

Nate finally couldn’t take any more and fell out of his mother and onto the floor behind me, his balls pulling out of my mouth with a pop. “Clean me up Jim. Taste him” her soft voice gone and her direction more a command.

I pushed my wife’s hips up to where they were originally so I had access to her gaping cunt. Before diving in I could see her lips still separated and my son’s jism sitting just inside. I ravished her like never before. I simultaneously tried to make her cum again and suck all of my son’s cream into my mouth. “That’s it Jim, suck me. Look at my big strong man, licking a boy’s cum out of his wife. Does our son taste good, especially now that it is mixed with me? LICK ME!!!!”

She pushed herself up off the floor and sat on my face which helped Nate’s fluids slide into my mouth. This also allowed her to guide my actions and make her peak for the second time tonight. She placed her hands on the middle of my chest for support and ground her cunt into my face hard. “Lick where your son was. Oooooo. Taste the juices Nate and I made. AAAHHHH. Lick me where my son has been. Suck… mmmmyyy…..cummmmmmmmmmmmmm.”

Pam just about suffocated me at this point, hunching against my face. I loved every second of it. She finally let me live by flopping down onto my body and legs again as her orgasm finished. She was like a rag doll with no muscle control. As she lay on me I could see her opening and asshole pulse with post orgasmic shocks. God, she was one incredible woman.

She finally started to come to her senses. As she had collapsed onto me her head had come to rest on my left thigh, right beside my throbbing cock. Throughout this whole portion of our adventure she hadn’t touched me. Being so totally involved in what Nate and Pam were doing I hadn’t noticed until now. I was so fucking hard!! “Mmmm” she moaned as she started to kiss my shaft. “Jimmy is still hard. I guess you’re not upset with what we just did.”

“Ooooohhhhhh Pam” I groaned.

I expected her to start sucking on my cock at this point. Was I wrong.

She rolled off of me and sprawled out on the floor. “Jim, what time is it?” I glanced over at the cable box. “Ten after ten. Why?”

“Oh, no real reason. Come here Nate, cuddle with your new lover.” My son stirred for the first time and crawled between us over to his mom. She curled herself around him. “That’s my boy. You made mommy feel wonderful. Did you feel good?” Nate nodded his head in the affirmative as she cradled him to her bosom. “You know that you and mommy are linked together forever in a new way. I made you a man and no one can take that way from us. I’m yours forever baby.” She kissed the top of his head.

Pam scanned her surroundings and a smile spread across her contented face. She first looked at my crotch and then into my eyes. “Your hard-on seems to have relaxed a little darling. Would you like it fully hard and looked after?”

“God, yes!” I started to stroke myself slowly. I guess I had started to relax and got caught up in the post climax cuddling of my wife and son.

“I have someone in mind,” she replied as her gaze shifted over my shoulder and behind me.

Part 3

Before I could move, I heard “What is Nate doing here Mom??!” in my daughter’s voice. I sat bolt upright and gave myself whiplash turning around. Megan was standing in the doorway. And what she was wearing made my jaw drop to the floor. She was in exact matching attire to what my wife was wearing at the beginning of the night. Her feet were in three inch stilettos, her legs were sheathed in black stay ups, she wore lace panties and bra in the same plum color, and it was all covered in a see through robe just like Pam’s. This somewhat exposed her breasts and groin to all of us. I could see her dark brown nipples standing out and pushing at the cups of the bra. She appeared to have her right nipple pierced (which I had no clue about.) I could also see through the fine lace of her panties that just like her mother, she was completely devoid of pubic hair.

Megan was a late bloomer. She had started puberty after most of her friends which caused her to have a very lanky frame. She stood over 5’ 7” and had legs like a gazelle. Having them accentuated by the nylons both seemed to increase their length and reinforce her young age. She looked like an incredibly sexy woman and a little girl all at the same time. I was speechless.

She stood in the doorway with her feet apart and her hands on her hips. She had a frown on her face. “Don’t worry about Nate sweetheart. Plans change. Why don’t you come over here so we can have a better look at the new outfit we got you today? Megan seemed to relax a little bit and glided towards us. Her legs looked incredible in her nylons and her robe trailed out behind her as she moved. My daughter’s long light brown hair, which was usually in a ponytail, flowed behind her also. I will never be able to fully describe nor do justice to any description of my daughter that night. Needless to say, a goddess stood before me.

“You look incredible dear” my wife said. “Why don’t you take your robe off? We don’t want it to rip.”

Megan shrugged it off and let it fall to the floor her gaze staying on her mother.

“Look at her Jim. Doesn’t she look stunning? I knew when we found them that you would approve.”

My eyes continued to travel up and down Megan’s body.

“Megan, I told you that daddy would be impressed. Look at how hard he is.” There was precum oozing out of me and was running down my shaft in a small river. Keep in mind that I had not cum yet this evening and I had witnessed some really erotic sights.

Meg’s head turned slightly and I could tell she was staring at me.

“Do you feel pretty sweetheart, do you feel sexy?” Pam queried.

Megan nodded the affirmative.

“I’ll show you how sexy your father thinks you are.” Pam leaned over and stroked her hand rapidly up and down my shaft. After only three strokes I came and came big. Semen flew everywhere. My mouth opened in a silent scream. Seeing some cum land on my daughter’s nylons caused my balls to contract even more violently.

Both of my k**s looked on fascinated as my wife finished milking me. She chuckled and said “See, I told you you excited daddy. This is because of you Meg” Pam indicating the cum on her hand before giving it a lick.

I was horrified, pissed off and ecstatic. Horrified that I was staring at my c***d dressed in ‘fuck me’ lingerie, pissed off that my wife had wasted my orgasm in her hand, and ecstatic that I was staring at my c***d dressed in ‘fuck me’ lingerie.

I think Pam could tell that I was a little disappointed that she made me cum so fast. “Don’t worry Hun, I think we can find a few ways to coax you back to performance strength” she teased me. She then moved Nate from her lap and stood up. Moving behind Megan, she wrapped her arms around her and put her cum covered hand in front of our daughter’s mouth. “Why don’t you have a little taste of a man sweetie? Go on, it’s good.”

My little girl’s tongue tentatively snaked out and lifted a dollop off of the preferred hand.

“Good girl.” My wife ran her hands over Megan’s shoulders and down her arms. “Isn’t she beautiful Jim? I knew this color would set off her skin. You should have seen the store clerk’s face when she came out of the dressing room in it this afternoon. If the staff member hadn’t touched a woman before, she would have today if given the opportunity. You felt sexy today didn’t you baby?”

“Yes mom.”

“So, shall we tell daddy how you got here?”

Megan nodded.

As Pam started to explain this whole crazy situation she kept stroking her hands all over our daughter, and I mean ALL over. “Remember that first family video we rented? Well, I had forgotten about it until the video store called asking for it back. It was already four days late. Well, I panicked of course and started tearing the house apart.” My wife’s hands cascaded over my little girls breasts encased in her bra. “I couldn’t find it in the usual places before the k**s got home so had to stop. Later that day I heard some noise coming from this one’s room.” Pam indicated Meg and ran her hands across her flat stomach causing an intake of breath. “As I reached her door I recognized the dialogue and music from the movie. When I peeked in, here was our girl laid out on her bed making herself feel good. Isn’t that right sweetie?”

Megan nodded again.

“I didn’t have the heart to interrupt her and she looked incredibly sexy so I waited until she was finished. Afterwards Meg and I had a long talk about sex and what she had watched. It seems that she found the tape and was curious. Once she watched it the first time she didn’t want to give it up. I’m surprised she didn’t hurt herself with the amount of masturbating she did in four days.” Pam’s hands grazed over the front of her panty covered mound.

It turns out that the thought of being with daddy was the biggest turn-on in her life. She didn’t want to tell me at first but we worked it out didn’t we Megan?”

Another nod.

Pam drew her hands back and unclipped her daughter’s bra. I was mesmerized. They were still covered loosely by the cups being dangling by the shoulder straps. I was so close to seeing her pert little breasts yet was being denied. Pam slid her hands over Megan’s shoulders and slid the bra off. Her breasts were perfect for her frame. They were only a 32A but that just accentuated both her long frame and age. As I said before, she had a ring dangling from her right nipple. Both nubs stood out from her body. “Anyway, I renewed the tape and we kept it for another week.” My eyebrows shot up. “Megan and I would find some time to lie on our bed and watch the movie, talk or make ourselves feel good. And that’s when she decided that she wanted to play with us. Considering what we had been talking about lately, I knew you wouldn’t complain. Is it moral? No, but it is exciting.” All of this time Pam was running her hands all over Megan’s upper body, cupping her breasts, and pulling her nipples. She then knelt down behind our daughter and grasped the top of her panties at the hips. Sliding them down, my wife exposed her to her dad and brother. Megan was completely smooth with the folds of her center visible.

When Pam stood back up she raised Meg’s arms over her head. Sliding her palms from Megan’s wrists all the way down and across her body emphasized my daughter’s willowyness. Finally Pam stopping at the junction of her legs “Look at her. She has fantasized about you. She has told me that she wants to give herself to you. Are you willing to accept her gift?”

Megan looked up into my eyes for the first time. Yes, she had been staring at me but not my face; more my manhood. She had a fearful and pleading look on her face. Not because of the offer her mother articulated but from fear of rejection. Although she had support from Pam, she was running a huge risk that would be hard for any age let alone a sixteen year old.

I hesitated for a second, not being able to find my voice. Megan’s eyes grew wider in fear. I finally spoke “Come here sweetheart.” I indicated that she should come over to me. I stood up in front of her and put my hands on her shoulders. “Is this what you want? Do you want to play with daddy?”

“Oh Yes. Ever since I say that movie all I can think of is being with you.” The last part of the sentence came out in a shy whisper.

“You know that we aren’t supposed to do this.”

“I know. Mom and I talked about it and she told me what would happen if someone found out. We also decided that is why it’s so exciting. We aren’t supposed to but I want to anyway.”

I stepped forward and slid my hands off her shoulders and down her back. As my body made contact with hers my hands cupped her ass cheeks. It felt like lightning was traveling over the skin on the front of my body. I could feel her nipples pressed into my chest, her nylon encased thighs brushing my legs and her head came to rest on my shoulder. As I hugged her she moved her pelvis forward slightly and let out a small groan.

I leaned my head back to look into her face and then moved in to kiss my daughter like no father should. Her tongue tentatively came out to meet mine and our passion deepened. Within seconds we were pressing our groins together and were running our hands up and down each other’s backs.

“Lay down sweetie. Let daddy make you feel special.” I helped her sink down onto the blanket and lay beside her. Starting at her lips I kissed her entire body. She quivered as I traveled over her chest and sucked her nipples, flicking the gold ring. I licked her belly causing it to contract. I worked my way around her most intimate of places, wanting to save that for later, and continued down her thighs. I kissed and nibbled her legs through the smooth nylon of her stay-ups, not willing to remove them. She giggled as I nipped at her toes calling me ‘silly’. This increased my desire. The way she used the term was so juvenile and c***dlike yet she was spread out before me completely naked save for the very adult nylons. She had become a contradiction in terms and it fueled my desire.

As I worked my way back up, I concentrated on her inner thighs. Eventually I slid my little girl’s legs over my shoulders and came upon her center. Her lips had become engorged and swollen, forcing her to open like a flower before me. She was completely hairless from front to back. I could even tell that she had no hair surrounding the little ring of her anus which was glistening with her leaking juices.

“Do you want daddy to make you feel good baby?” I asked.

“Ooohhh yes please daddy.”

I leaned forward slightly and ran the flat of my tongue along the entire length of her slit from back to front, starting at her ass and not stopping until I sc****d across the hood of her clit. This elicited a moan from her and caused her legs to uncontrollably stiffen on my shoulders. Of course this drove her young pussy up deeper into my mouth.

I proceeded to lick and suck on my little girl alternating between her opening and her button. She tasted magical. The irony was lost on me at the time. I hadn’t had another woman in my mouth for over twenty years and the first one after my wife is my own daughter. All of this was brought on by watching movies to spice up our sex life so we wouldn’t cheat!

I reveled in my daughter’s sex. It was impossible to get enough. I pleasured her for over ten minutes and I think it was more for my benefit that hers. Letting go of something so perfect was inconceivable. But all good things come to an end. After Megan experienced three orgasms she couldn’t take any more. She was so sensitive that she literally had to shove my head away from her with both hands.

As I backed away her black sheathed legs fell off my shoulders onto the floor, knees apart and keeping her completely open. After sitting back on my knees for a moment admiring the wonderful view of my daughter spread before me I heard my wife say “Do it Jim. She has been waiting for this.”

I had forgotten about my wife and son. I looked over to my right to see Nate laying down on his back, small penis sticking up into the air. Pam was lying beside him feeding him her right nipple and slowly stroking him.

I was to the point of not thinking straight. If anyone had entered that room I would have been condemned as a pervert and sicko. I would have been hauled off to jail for the rest of my life. But to me, it was the most natural thing in the world. My daughter was so beautiful and my wife was being so caring with our son.

I moved up Megan’s body until my hard cock was hovering over her little pink pussy. “Are you sure you want this baby?” She nodded yes. “Have you ever done this pumpkin?” I asked. That question is the one that every dad wants to know but dreads. And I was dreading it even more. If she said yes then I wouldn’t hurt her but someone else had been where I belonged. If she said no then I was going to inflict pain and not pleasure.

My wife solved the problem. As my daughter shook her head ‘no’ my wife asked her “Have you been playing with the toy that mommy gave you?”

“Yes mom.”

I looked over at Pam. She explained “I didn’t want my baby’s first time to be uncomfortable. I gave her my blue vibe after our first discussion about her fantasy involving you.” Looking at our daughter with a smile on her face and love in her eyes she continued “The first time we used it together. It hurt a little bit didn’t it sweetie?”

Megan replied “Oh Ya!”

“After that I told her to practice just in case she ever had the opportunity to be with her daddy. Judging by the sounds coming from her room at night my guess would be that she has been practicing every night.” Megan giggled at that.

As I suspended myself naked above my daughter, preparing to penetrate her, I realized that I was completely set up. My wife had planned this for weeks!

She got up from the floor and crawled over to us on all fours. Kneeling on my right she reached out and caressed Megan’s long brown hair. “Do you want to feel daddy inside you sweetheart?” she asked lovingly.

Megan looked up at me as said “More than anything.”

Pam reached between us and wrapped her hand around my hard shaft. After stroking it a few times to make sure it was hard enough, she pulled me forward until the head made contact with our daughter’s slit. Megan gave off a little whimper.

“That’s it sweetie. You can’t wait for your daddy, can you?”

Megan bit her lower lip and moaned “Hurry mom. I want to feel him.”

“I know. It will be everything we talked about and imagined together.”

As my wife and daughter had this exchange, Pam was moving my cock head up and down Megan’s slit making my helmet slick. Not that I needed it with all the precum I was leaking.

She finally released me. Leaning in she placed her lips bedside me ear and whispered seductively “Fuck her Jim. Put yourself inside your daughter. You know you want to.”

Pam reached behind me and gently grasped my balls as I hovered over Megan. She then applied a slight forward pressure. It was not anywhere near enough to force me into Meg or cause pain but more a guidance as to what was expected of me.

I slowly pushed forward and entered heaven on earth. Megan was tight but not painfully so. Her previous ‘training’ had opened her enough to make the journey an adventure and not a challenge. I pulled back after sliding half way in, lubricating us before moving into her all the way. I am not huge at seven and a half inches but I was still quite surprised that I fit completely. As I said earlier, Megan is not a very big girl.

As I bottomed out, she let out a huge sigh because she had been holding her breath as I moved into her. Pam’s fingers slid off of my balls and moved to the junction of Megan and me. She slid her fingers around her little girl’s stretched lips feeling where her flesh ended and mine began.

“Megan” my wife called. “Look at mommy baby.”

She slowly opened her eyes and focused on Pam. She then broke out in a big smile.

Pam giggled. “Congratulations baby, you’re a woman and a daddy’s girl now.”

My daughter moaned and rocked her hips back and forth slightly, feeling me deep in side of her. “MMMmmmmmmmm…….”

Turning slightly to me Pam told Megan to look down at there we were joined. I helped by pushing up with my arms. This separated our bellies but forced me into her just a little bit more. “Look Megan. Look at daddy connected to you. See how he looks pushed up against you. Jim, draw back so she can see more of you.” I pulled out of her until just the crown was still lodged inside. Megan lifted her head and looked down between us. “Look at how wet he is baby. That’s you on him. You made him that wet. Isn’t it beautiful?”

Megan could only gasp.

Pam moved behind me. She reached down and grasped our daughter’s nylon covered feet. Lifting them up, she placed a heel on either side of my ass. This caused my girl’s legs to lift and separate more. Her most intimate place looked like it was on display just for me as I looked down.

Pam then placed her hand on my ass and pushed saying “Fuck her Jim. Make your little girl cum.”

I did as I was told. I relaxed my body and sank into Megan a second time. During this penetration my daughter and I looked into each other’s eyes.

“OOhhhhhhhh DDDDaaaaaddddyyyyy…….”

I smiled down on her as I started to move in and out. My wife continued to push on my ass with every in stroke. My daughter also helped by digging her heels into me, letting me know that she wanted this as much as I.

My cock was surrounded by a silken glove. Feeling my daughter wrapped around me was the ultimate turn-on. My innocent little baby was laid out underneath me with her stocking clad legs spread, encouraging me to penetrate her over and over again.

As we worked into a steady rhythm I leaned down and kissed my own flesh and blood with a passion and fire I had never felt before. Our tongues dueled back and forth with sporadic moans and grunts intermingled. Having her scent filling my nostrils as I felt such wonderful sensations in my member was indescribable.

After several minutes of a steady pace, I again propped my self up on my arms to look down at Megan. By now she was totally consumed with the pleasure she was feeling.

“Fuck me daddy. Oh… it feels so good. Fuck me!!”

My daughter started to hunch her pubis up into me, grinding her clit against me. I started to fuck her like I owned her. The thought that it was her first time had gone by the wayside. The only thing that mattered was that the both of us came. It was my mission.

As I was slamming myself repetitively into my daughter’s depths I heard our son squeal. Looking to my left I say my wife sitting astride Nate. She was grinding her own pelvis onto him, his young cock fully enveloped. His toes were pointed straight out and his head was thrown back. My son was cumming inside of his mother again.

Seeing them spurred me on. “Fuck me baby. Fuck daddy.’ My daughter looked into my face with great concentration as she pushed up to meet my thrusts.

“I’m going to cum daddy. I….neeeeeed…..t..tooo…….cccuuummmmmmmm.”

She reached out and grasped my ass with her small hands, using them for leverage to force her clit against my pubic bone. Her young and inexperienced muscles started to spasm and dance around my cock.

What did it was the wail. It started deep inside of her and came out in an ever increasing volume. By the time she was fully engulfed in her orgasm she was screaming at the top of her lungs. What man could resist that?

After three or four fast short strokes I exploded. It felt like my very being coursed up my cock and shot out into Megan. I had cum only fifteen minutes earlier yet this was the most earth shattering orgasm of my life.

As volley after volley spewed into her I kept repeating “Oh Meg. Oh Meg. Oh Meg.” I don’t know what happened for the next few minutes. I didn’t black out but to this day I can only remember the intense pleasure. I finally collapsed onto her as the both of us shook and quivered, our sweaty bodies sticking together.

As I came to my senses, I kissed and nuzzled my daughter’s cheek whispering how much I loved her and thanking her for such a gift. It seemed like every time I placed my lips on her I felt her intimate sleeve grasp or twitch around my slowly deflating member.

I eventually rolled off, not wanting to crush her. My wife had done the same on the other side of the blanket with Nate. The whole family was spread out naked and enjoying the bliss of post orgasm.

As we all eventually started to stir my wife took charge. “All right you two. I know we all had a fabulous time but all things must come to an end. It’s off to bed for the both of you. We’ll talk about this tomorrow.” For once neither of them argued.

I couldn’t help but feel a twinge in my genitals as I watched my daughter’s ass and legs as she walked away.

My wife then stood and extending her hand said “Come on; time for bed. I think you might be a little worn out. We can clean up tomorrow.”

Once we had settled in and cuddled up with each other my wife filled in the missing pieces of what led to such a coupling.

As she said earlier, she had caught our daughter enjoying both the movie and herself one day. After all the talk of i****t that we had had that weekend, she couldn’t help herself. Instead of reprimanding Megan, she gently helped her orgasm. It was fairly easy to coax Megan into revealing her daddy fantasy. As Pam pointed out before, most girls have some sort of dreams along those lines.

It was at this point that I got the admission of collusion. Pam admitted to talking to Megan on several occasions, helping fuel the flames of desire in our daughter. Pam let her know that it was normal to dream of her father and finally leading her to act on it.

The girls had this whole thing planned for weeks!

I finally asked about Nate. “How did you convince him to play?”

Pam started to laugh. “I didn’t. Meg was supposed to show up at ten o’clock after I warmed you up. That way you wouldn’t say no. I honestly didn’t expect him! But once he was there and I saw him playing with himself, I figured ‘why not’. Nate was a complete bonus!”

We both burst out laughing hysterically.

Once we settled down, turned off the lights and cuddled up to sleep I sighed “I guess we’ll have some explaining to do tomorrow.”

My wife’s reply was “Oh, I have a lot of things I want to ‘explain’ to Nate tomorrow. The recuperative powers of youth are amazing.”

As I said, pornography changed my life for the better.


**I hope you enjoyed! Feedback is the fuel that keeps me writing. If you liked it or didn’t, PLEASE tell me what you thought!.**

Thanks to Jayne for the editing!!

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Untitled Document The Chronicles of Jerry O?ConnellThis is the second part of an intended chronicle detailing the works of a ratherunpleasant man by the name of Jerry O?Connell. ( the first part being ?The Objectof His Affection?) Jerry is a physician, of sorts, who deals in the art of women,modifying them to suit the needs of his clients. He has a long and sordid history,which should be detailed in future installments. Some installments of this chronicle,such as this, will feature Jerry as a...

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A piece of art

Let me introduce myself, my name is Brandy. I'm 26 years old and married with two beautiful kids. At the tender age of 26, I work for one of the biggest law firms in the United States. You would think I was living the American dream — a great job and two wonderful kids, a big beautiful house and the car of my dreams. I hate to tell you this but everything isn't what it seems. Things at home really aren't all that great. You see my husband is a great guy with a great job and does everything he...

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He looked at the 1952 Willys Jeep, 4wheel drive station wagon. It was a classic right from an African safari operator. First of all, he could have bought one cheaper in the United States if he had added the shipping cost into the equation. Yes, Artie thought, but it wouldn’t have the provenance of the monster which sat outside his garage. It looked as though all those years working in his father’s auto repair shop might just pay off after all. The thought of those days usually made him sad,...

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Fucked Very Hot Aarthi

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Martine

Martine By: Doctor Wankenstein Martine Back in 1978 I was a very innocent lad, really, not that I'dadmit it. I'd had a few girlfriends, at school, one for 18 months 1973-5, the lovely Debbie, but this was snogging and boobs only, and one little feel of her pussy ever,(Debbie to be revisited in "After So Long" in 2001) and including just one sha9, Sara at 15, then one "adult" relationship at 18, lasting six months in the heady summer of '76, with a 19 year old mother, Sue, who provided sha9s #2...

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MARTINE

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My Younger Brothers Friend Part 3 Artie

I was texting Phil working on a day that we could meet up. Both my parents had full time jobs in the city, and if my brother was not going to be home I knew he could come over. Luckily, my brother went to work with my father sometimes, and this week he was going. Phil's parents also worked, so I told Phil I would pick him up at his house at 10am since we would have to leave my house by 5. He agreed, then shocked me with some great news. He asked if his friend Artie could join us. He said...

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Me and Art

This is a story about Art, my next door neighbor and myself, Earl. One afternoon about a week ago, we were undressed and sitting next to each other on Arts couch drinking beer and watching a BI porn movie. I started to get very horny so I drew his naked body against me. The feel of Art's heated skin against my own was almost too much for me and I pulled away slightly, trying to calm my raging body. He spread his legs wide and I slipped my hand down to his beautiful cock that was emerging...

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The Rogues Harem Book 3 Rogues Passionate HaremChapter 2 Creating Naughty Art

Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this! Kora Falk I blinked as I kissed my brother. For a moment ... right after he finished spurting into me, I thought I saw pain in his eyes. Why? It was fleeting, gone in a moment. I must have just imagined it because that smile on his face, the intensity in his blue eyes. His wild, blond hair draped down his rugged features. I shivered beneath him, feeling his emotions. They almost drowned me. “Gods, I love you, brother mine,” I moaned....

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Cheating Kartik

By: Thedevilincarnate Disclaimer: Guys, this story is purely fictitious and intended for entertainment purpose only. It does not, in any way, promote the sexual (or other addictive) acts featured within, nor does it give an excuse to opt for unprotected sex. Do take care while going physical you have only one life andcherish it. I am Rascal I always have been one. Tell me about the conventional romance, made-in heaven couples and I will kick you out of the room. I have always found pleasure in...

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Sex With My Hubbys Friend Karthik

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SLUTS 3 Games and Art

Karen had been called to the office of the Headmistress, along with Ginger and her three friends. The Head regarded the girls and her newest teacher."I have two problems," she said coldly, "and I am told you can help with both of them." Ginger looked at Karen and winked. "The first problem, " the Head went on, "involves events that are rumored to have occurred last Friday night. The second involves my having to provide models for several classes and extracurricular groups. So long as I solve...

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Suhasini The Sex Worker Discovers Her Art

I’m about to share some experiences of Suhasini, a sexy 20 year old [her true age] sex worker from Aurangabad district. Although, not very literate, she shares about one stranger who teaches her about her own biological body, and how she is on an immaculate journey of pleasing her customers. The story in her own words, only edited by me:I’m Suhasini, and I stay in Aurangabad District. This is very close to historical structures like Ajanta and Ellora. I’m 20 year old very have a soft erotic...

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Suhasini 8211 The Sex Worker Discovers Her Art

This is Swankyess. I’ve earlier written some stories that are posted on ISS. I’m about to share some experiences of Suhasini, a sexy 20 year old [her true age] sex worker from Aurangabad district. Although, not very literate, she shares about one stranger who teaches her about her own biological body, and how she is on an immaculate journey of pleasing her customers. The story in her own words, only edited by me: I’m Suhasini, and I stay in Aurangabad District. This is very close to historical...

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Becoming Art

Loretta Sky scanned the room. She was attending a professional mixer, not that she needed any more contacts. No, she was here looking for a canvas for her newest project. Loretta is a proud lesbian and she wanted a canvas on which she can create a mural to the history of lesbianism. Others had created such murals, but they had done so in a mundane fashion, on fabric, wood, or marble. Not Loretta Sky. She would create her mural on a different canvas. Her canvas would be a woman's body. To make...

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The Rogues Harem Book 2 Rogues Wicked HaremChapter 17 Inspiring Art

Note: Thanks to B0b and WRC 264 for beta reading this! Kora Falk Ealaín slipped out of her armor, exposing those large, taut breasts swaying as she shifted. Her nipples hard. Sven, naked beside me, groaned as the sight of the aoi si’s ebony beauty. I could feel his lust, but how would he react when Ealaín summoned her girl-dick? She could turn her clit into a cock. Would he freak out? Would he get jealous? He didn’t want other men touching me, but Ealaín was my muse. And she wasn’t a man....

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DeviantArt

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Yet Another Encounter With Aarti

Hi All this is Atul once again from Mumbai. I must thank all my reading fans to send me the overwhelming response for my last 4 stories of my encounter with Aarti. Surprisingly, this time, fan mails from women are more than those of men. Due to my job responsibilities, I could not write much nowadays but now got free time to write a one. This will be a continuing story of my encounter with Aarti at Khandala. So here I go. Needless to say to all my reading fans that they will respond with their...

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My Secret Life Vol01 Chapter 07 Sarah and Martha

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Me and Art

First off let me tell you this happened many years ago, 1956 to be exact, I was born in 1947 so you can figure it out. We lived on a farm in South Dakota and my dad had hired a man to help ot, he received room and board plus a small weekly salary. I don't have any idea how old he was but I think probably late 20's or early 30's. We lived in a two story house with bedrooms for us 4 youngsters upstairs in 2 bedrooms, boys in one and girls in another, just down the hall was Art's bedroom. My...

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Primitive Art

You like that piece, huh? Yeah, me, too. Real art, that is. There's a story about it, too. Hell of a story. Maybe tell you sometime ... Now? Take a while, you got time? Well, why not, then. Story I haven't told in ... Lord, I don't know how many years now. I'm over seventy, you know, coming down the home stretch now, haven't told it in ... well, it was back in the 'fifties when it happened, and after I told it a few times I sort of gave up and I haven't said much to anybody since...

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Allison and Emanuel Naked In SchoolFriday Afternoon Art

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School DazeChapter 3 Mrs Daniels Art

I teach Art at the local high school. Last Monday I was in front of my class lecturing on the techniques of sketching. For a model, one of the boys was sitting on my desk. The other students were having a time trying to draw him and listen to me at the same time. After a while, I noticed their problem. After mentioning it to the class, they all smiled and agreed that they were having trouble trying to do both at the same time. I laughed and told them I had a solution. After telling the boy...

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Struggling with Art

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A Love Letter for Jean Martel

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A Love Letter for Jean Martel

Jean had short blonde hair and coke-bottle glasses, back before those glasses were cool. Jean's favourite movie was Labyrinth, or at least that's what she always said — she might have been joking. Jean wanted to be a musician, but could never decide what instrument she wanted to play. Jean wore boxer shorts. Jean's best friend was a starving artist named Angela, who I actually met only twice. Jean kept a small stack of black metal records under her bed, which she only played after breakups....

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Martin to Martina

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Holly Dr Hartley

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Try a taste of Martina

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Release of Tension Trisha and Garth

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Xena Versus The Spartans

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Lifeboat Introduction

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Holly Dr Hartley

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Lifeboat Chapter 1

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Lifeboat

PART 1 Them fuckin’ Armed Services get all the credit, but who gets their asses blown out of the water to get them their crap, for chrissake? Us fuckers in the Merchant Marine, that’s who. Goddamn sub-bait. And then they don’t send nobody to fish us out. Goddamn Krauts. Goddamn war! Cookie bobbed in his lifejacket and watched his ship disappear, a sorry excuse for a vessel, to be sure, but nonetheless, his ship. Sailors deep-six all the time, the risk they signed on for, perhaps. Bad luck,...

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Our receptionist Bharti

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Marti

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Vatsyayana Kama Sutra Chapter 3 Chapter III On the Study of the SixtyFour Arts

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Mrs Cartwright

I’d always had a thing about Mrs. Cartwright. There was something sexual about her, but it was impossible for me to explain what exactly. I’d once tried telling some close mates about how she made me feel, but they just laughed. They told me she was way too old for me and probably not very interesting. “She’s into potted plants, for fuck’s sake,” said Stewart, “It doesn’t get much more boring than that!” I figured my friends were probably right, but I still had this thing for her. She was what...

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