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Cain leaned forward and slid his hands under Ellie's round bottom. He lifted her and stood in one smooth motion. She shrieked quietly, mindful of the sleeping people in the room below. She hid her face in his neck as he sat her on the Sunday School table in front of him. Cain leaned in and kissed her, and she responded energetically. His erection was becoming increasingly uncomfortable, but he didn't want to scare the girl, so he kept it covered. He did reach inside to straighten things up and make himself more comfortable as they were kissing. Suddenly Ellie cried out and hugged him tighter. He didn't think she was cumming again, just overwhelmed from the sensations and emotions. He kissed down her face to her ear and nibbled on the lobe gently, trying to calm her.

"Oh! Cain that's incredible!" she cooed as she gripped his broad shoulders with her small hands. "It feels so good!"

Cain decided not to talk. He lay her back on the table. It was a little cold, but hopefully, she wouldn't notice through the stylish denim jacket that she was wearing. He kissed down her neck, then into her hairline as she turned her head. Unlike her mother, Ellie was a brunette, her hair a little longer than shoulder length. It was thick and relatively straight, with just a bit of wave. And it smelled wonderful.

Cain thought that he could spend days just inhaling her fragrance. It sent chills up his spine that had nothing to do with the chilly temperatures. Instinctively he reached up and entwined his fingers in her hair. He knew that he should be gentle, but he closed his hand in her hair, giving it the slightest amount of traction.

"Oh!" she cried and began shuddering again with a small climax.

With his right hand tangled in Ellie's hair, Cain nuzzled at her neck, kissing, but not biting. He had his left hand on her belly and slid it slowly up between her breasts. She was seventeen, a young lady, but probably not done growing yet. Her mother, his wife's cousin, was perhaps a large 'B' cup, and Ellie wasn't far behind.

Cain moved his kisses back up to her mouth, and she returned them enthusiastically.

"Cain! I can't believe this!" she said. "But I don't think... I mean... it's not right."

"No," he said, nibbling on her pouting bottom lip. "It's not. Would you like me to stop? I will if you say so."

"Oh, you really should," she said as she held his head in her hands and devoured his mouth again.

"Yes, dear, but when you do that," he said, "all the blood rushes out of my brain and goes somewhere else."

"It does?" she said, still kissing.

"Umph," he said, wrapping his left arm around her back and holding her to him while his right held her head.

Ellie wrapped her legs around his waist, and he leaned over the table. Cain was starting to become fatigued by the awkward position, but it felt too good to stop.

All too soon, he had to pull away and support his upper body with his right hand.

"Sweetheart," he said. "How far do you want this to go?"

"How far can it go?" she asked. "You can’t have sex with anyone but your wife. It's not right for me to have sex with anyone yet. My mom's your wife's cousin, so we're kind of related. Would that be gross? And you're a lot older than me."

"All true," he said, leaning down to capture her lips for a delicious, slow kiss. "However, there's sex, and there's sex."

"You mean oral sex?" she asked. "I don't think I could," she hesitated. "Isn't it kind of gross?"

"Kind of," he said, "at first. But it feels amazing. And there's something addictive about being able to give your partner that much pleasure."

Her eyes were huge. "Really?" she said. "Carolyn does that for you? You do it to her?"

Should he be honest?

"Truthfully?" he said carefully. "Yes and no. Yes, Carolyn does it for me quite often, but she doesn't let me do it for her."

"Why?" Ellie asked, her brow furrowed.

"Well, as you might expect," he said, "Carolyn has some body-image issues. And her parents, her mother specifically, taught her that oral sex was nasty. Too bad for your Uncle Don!"

She giggled.

"It's not... nasty?" she asked tentatively.

"Not if both partners are conscientious about hygiene," Cain said.

Ellie looked away.

"I don't have much hair down there to trim," she said and blushed furiously.

"That's okay," he said and leaned down to kiss the corner of her mouth. "Would you like to show me?" he whispered.

She shivered again.

"I don't know."

"Would you like to show me your breasts?" he asked.

Again she blushed.

"They're small," she said.

"They're lovely!" Cain whispered.

With shaking hands, she began unbuttoning her blouse. Cain reached up with one hand and brushed her cheek with the back of his fingers as she continued to undress. She got to the bottom and pulled the two halves apart with a shy smile.

Before he looked down, he leaned in for a quick, soft kiss and said, "Thank you."

Ellie closed her eyes and leaned her head back as he trailed kisses over her chin, down her neck, and onto her chest. He kissed right down her sternum and over the middle of her bra. Of course, the clasp was in the back, and she had both the blouse and a jacket on.

Cain tugged on the right sleeve of her blouse, and she pulled her arm from both it and the jacket, then repeated the procedure on the left. As each arm came out of her clothing, she wrapped it around his neck, attempting to maintain her modesty. Cain reached behind her and opened the clasp of her bra, allowing it to fall open.

Her breath quickened, and she whimpered. Cain whispered comforting words and lay her back on her clothing.

“You look scared,” Cain said.

“Maybe a little,” she said.

He smiled as he rested his fingers on her shoulders and slid the straps down her arms.

The delicate material slid down the gentle slope of her breasts, eventually revealing her delicate pink areola and nipples.

"Oh, Ellie," Cain said, looking into her eyes, "they're beautiful!"

Impulsively she reached up and pulled his head down and kissed him again, sobbing into his mouth.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"My mom and dad always said that I was... beautiful, but I never believed them," she said, tears running down her face.

"I suspect they weren't talking about your breasts, but you can believe them," Cain said with sincerity. She laughed and nodded.

He pulled away just enough to disentangle her arms from the undergarment.

"May I kiss them now?" he asked.

She shuddered again and looked frightened but nodded. 

Smiling, Cain leaned down. He kissed over the swell of her chest, and Ellie's breathing deepened. He moved down to her left and caressed under her arm. She traced her fingers through his hair.

He nibbled over her abdomen to her right, to the top of her chest, then down between her breasts.

"Oh," she mewed.

Cain slid both hands from her belly to cradle the bottoms of both breasts.

"Oh, god!" she murmured.

He slid to his left and kissed around the entire circle of her right breast. Ellie started humming wordlessly, and he moved over to do the same thing, slowly, to her left breast.

Ellie was now holding Cain's head with both hands, not directing his movement, but alternatively stroking and clenching his hair.

Cain moved back to his left and hovered over her right nipple, allowing her to experience his breath before he ever touched it with his lips. Her nipples had hardened long before, but now they seemed to be reaching for his mouth, thrusting up from the surrounding tissue.

Cain stretched out and brushed just the tip of her nipple with the tip of his tongue.

The sound Ellie made was shrill, and he feared for a moment that she would wake the sleeping people in the next room and spoil their fun. He pulled back and shushed her with a smile.

He moved over and gently flicked her left nipple the same way, bringing out another, quieter, cry.

In an attempt to get her to make a different, less piercing noise, Cain wrapped her whole nipple in his mouth and sucked as he kneaded the flesh with his hand.

"Oh my God!" she almost shouted. Immediately she started shaking again. As Cain moved to her right breast, she continued shaking and clutching his head. Her head and shoulders came up off the table, and she kept repeating, "Oh my god! Oh my god!... Oh! My! God!... Ohmygod!"

Finally, he let up and moved back to capture her mouth with his. She wrapped her arms around his neck and clung on as if to a life preserver. He could feel wet tears on her cheeks.

"Sweetie, are you okay?" he asked into her mouth.

The sound she made didn't sound like a word to Cain, but he took it for an affirmative. They kept kissing. He ran his hands up and down the sides of her chest to keep her warm. The one thing that he did not want was for her to cover up her naked loveliness just yet.

Ellie released Cain and lay back on the table, her legs still around his waist.

"You are incredible," she said with all seriousness. "Carolyn is a very lucky woman."

"I'm glad you think so," he said. "Please don't tell her that."

Ellie giggled and put her hand on the side of his face. "You're just helping me. I don't think you're cheating on her."

"I don't think that she would see it quite the same way," Cain said. "Nor would your parents."

"No, I don't think so," she laughed.

He looked down at her breasts again. "You really are lovely," he said, looking into her eyes.

"So are you," she said, blushing again. This time the blush started at her breasts and moved up to her hairline.

"That's so sweet of you," he said. "If we don't do anything else, I would like to teach you that oral sex is not nasty."

He saw fear in her eyes again. "You mean... what exactly?"

"I mean that I want to give you a real, full orgasm using my mouth and fingers on your pussy," he said.

"Oh my god," she said.

Cain laughed. "You keep saying that."

Ellie giggled nervously. "I do, don't I?" she said.

Cain leaned down and kissed first her left nipple and then her right and looked up to see her reaction. Her eyes were wide as she looked at him. She closed her eyes, set her mouth in a firm line, and nodded once.

Oh my god, Cain thought to himself.

"Please, just one thing," he said.

Ellie looked at him, a quizzical expression on her face.

"You have to be a little quieter, or your family will kill me," he said.

She smiled and nodded enthusiastically, shivering with cold and anticipation.

Cain pulled over one of the folding chairs and scooted Ellie back so that she had enough room to rest her feet on the edge of the table. He helped her off with her jeans and folded them up to make a pillow for her head.

When they were ready, Cain slipped his fingers into the elastic waist of her panties and lifted her hips gently. He could feel her shivering, but she raised off the table. He pulled the tiny garment over the curve of her butt and smelled her natural fragrance as they slid toward her knees. It made his head swim.

Ellie instinctively covered her sex with her hands as he moved her panties down her legs and off. Gently, he placed her feet back on the table and took a minute to breathe in her scent.

Leaning forward, he kissed the inside of each thigh, from close to the knee, all the way down. Ellie kept her left hand covering her pussy but held the top of his head with her right. Her eyes were closed, and her head rested on the table.

Cain watched her face as he leaned in and kissed her hand as it covered her center. She moaned, and he kept kissing, licking as far between her fingers as he could. He ran his tongue around the edges, and down onto her mound as far as he could reach.

Every time his lips or tongue reached any part of her pubis, she twitched and groaned. Eventually, Cain noticed that her hand was no longer just covering her pussy; it was rubbing. That was so hot that he could feel himself getting close to ejaculating without physicalTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.

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They were magnificent, she thought. Marie watched the two ponygirls literally rolling around in the grass. Luxuriating in the softness of it against their skin. She was a little surprised that they were still in their restraints, however."Do you ever let them out of those harnesses?" she asked Ray."Of course. They have to be cleaned, you know. The leather starts to smell if it isn't clean regularly and so will the ponies. I'll show you later."She couldn't take her eyes off them. They were so...

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The Storm Shelter

“Honey!  We have to go right now!” Cynthia called out with an edge of panic in her voice.I was running through the house checking that all the windows and doors were tightly locked.  A strong gust of wind rattled the last rain-spattered window as I checked it.  Cynthia looked concerned when I eventually joined her in the car.  I quickly checked that she had packed the overnight bags and blankets before reversing out the garage.Hurricane Irma was scheduled to make landfall later that night.  It...

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The Storm

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

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Storm

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

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Eye of the Storm

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

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STORM A BREWING

Nick stood on the back porch and looked up at the darkening sky. It was strange the way the sky was moving. It was as if a dark green blanket were being d****d over the Earth by unseen hands. Nick felt his arms prickle with goose bumps as a cool breeze wafted over him.Thunder roared in the distance and Nick could see shards of lightning touching down in his neighbor's yards down the road."Nick? Does it look bad?" Nick's beautiful wife Lauren was in the living room looking out the sliding glass...

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Lady of the Storm

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

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Brewing Up A Storm

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

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The Storm

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

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The Storm Damage

Edited by George5. Of course, I had to screw with it afterward; so all missing steaks are mine. My marriage was destroyed and my anger peaked and was sustained by a power outage. Then another storm helped make some repairs. My name is Carl Arthur Thomas and at the time I was destroyed I was 29 years old and had been married for 5 years. We had no kids and had not talked about starting a family. I am 6’ 1/2” tall, blue-eyed, 180 pounds, and prematurely gray-haired. I am told that the gray...

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The Ice Storm Cometh

Maine: 2013Susan sat in her driveway, hands trembling on the steeringwheel. Her mind was exactly thirteen and a half miles away in a Dodge Ram 4X4 parked at the gym where she worked out. Her affair with Mac, consummated barely an hour ago, left her whole body shaking. She didn’t quite know how she was able to navigate the icy streets to the home and shared with her husband of eleven years, Tom, and their two children. Even with Mac following her to her driveway and then discreetly keep going...

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Storm Shelter Sex Finale

The air conditioner had kept the air temperature in my bedroom at a comfortable 72 degrees. But Lisa and I had both generated quite a bit of body heat while she gave me a masterful blowjob and I feasted on her boobs with my mouth while at the same time twiddling her twat with my fingers and pleasuring her clit with my thumb, until both of us enjoyed stupendous orgasms. Lust and sexual activities both generate heat… Some mentally, and some physically. Both Lisa and I had at least temporarily...

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Storm

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

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Our First Storm

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

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The Storm Shelter II Cynthia

Cynthia woke up before most of the people in the storm shelter.  She had slept quite well and considering how much she hated sleeping anywhere other than a bed; it was a small miracle that she had slept at all.   The worst of the storm seemed to have passed, the wind had died down and a steady rain was all that remained of the retreating storm.Cynthia was pleased that she could hear light snoring coming from Jason confirming that he was still asleep.  She needed some time to just think with no...

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Any Port in a Storm

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

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Eye Of The Storm

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

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Storm

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

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MY VIRGINITY LOST IN THE STORM

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

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The Storm

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

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Riding out a storm with my girlfriends Mom

I was in my early 30's and had been dating Sue for about three months when she talked to me about taking a trip to her parents cabin for the weekend. The trip up to Duluth for the weekend seemed fun and I looked forward to it. It was going to be the last trip of fall as winter was coming and little did we know how fast it would come. As it turns out Sue and her dad were going to head up there on Friday night and I was to pick up here mom Saturday afternoon to ride up together. As we got going...

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Our First Storm

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

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Gathering Storm Chapter 4

I woke to the sound of several things going on all at once. Even before my eyes completely opened I could hear the sound of the rain beating against the windows. It was constant, not as bad a downpour as I'd heard before, but certainly continuous. But it was again a reminder of the severe storm heading our way. Secondly, as my eyes did open, I could also hear the sound of the shower telling me in an instant that Cynthia was already up and getting ready to head into the city. Something I...

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