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In typical fashion Sandy has teased me into a frenzy, this time with my porn magazines by demonstrating her knowledge of their contents. While it's a bit weird having my sister show me her favorite photos from an oral sex party pictorial, it's also a major turn-on – brothers and sisters aren't supposed to be doing this. But, as is frequently the case, I am standing nude with my erection boldly pointing in my clothed sister's direction, while she fondles me and discusses the details in the magazine.

“This looks interesting,” she tells me as she encircles her fingers around my glans. “This woman is sucking on this guy's penis while she's going to jerk off two other guys.” She gets quiet while studying the shots and takes a firm hold on my cock. I am standing almost aside from the whole event, as if my penis is on loan for my sister's enjoyment. Of course, after a certain amount of playing and pulling I do enjoy the conclusion to our decadent playtime. While I know I can speed the final result along, I decide to take another step – Sandy's spent plenty of time examining my penis, testicles and other areas of my body using her fingers and hands. Seeing her fascination with the oral acts the shapely Oriental woman is accomplishing in the photographs I suggest “Why don't you try copying her? See what it's like.”

Sandy looks up through her perfectly round eyeglasses then looks down at the cock in her grasp as if considering my advice. . . . she begins her well-rehearsed pumping action as she returns to the magazine. I decide to let things go, especially as she seems determined to get me to ejaculate in short order.

Suddenly, she stops and drops the magazine on the bed. “Hmm. . . . I think I know what needs to be done,” she says, releasing my organ and getting up and leaving the room.

Of course, I have no idea what she's about to do. Did I cross some sort of boundary when I suggested she take me in her mouth? We'd been doing quite a range of things during these past weekends, all of them with Sandy in clothes and me naked – while I had jokingly teased her about it, Sandy had yet to undress. She did fondle herself through her clothes and admitted to me last night that she was going to masturbate before bed (though she didn't invite me to assist). I figured she's got a new something or other to add to our sex-play so I carefully stroked myself and awaited her return.

Sandy is shuffling around in her bedroom – I am tempted to make my way down the hall to investigate when I hear her say out loud “Okay. . . . I've been considering this for a while. . . . ,” her voice carrying down the hall to me and my penis.

“I think. . . . it's about time. . . . ,” she says as I hear her bare feet padding down the hall in my direction, “. . . that I finally did this.” Her timing is perfect – as she finishes her statement I see my bare-skinned sister step into the doorway of my bedroom.

Even after the cavalcade of suspense, fear, excitement and exhilaration that has both instigated and accompanied our sex-play activities, I am not ready for this.

The chills and shivers that enveloped me during that first show-and-tell morning wrack my insides again as Sandy leans her naked self against the door frame. Amid the cacophony raging inside me I feel my arousal intensify and take a firm hold on my erection as if it will prevent me from falling over.

Sandy stands motionless for a long moment, then looks a me and asks “Is this okay? You think I should be nude?” with a grin that is more woman than little sister.

I realize my mouth has fallen open – given all that has transpired in the past weekends I thought nothing could startle me. Even imagining this moment didn't prepare me for the real thing; I'm standing naked, porn strewn around my bed, holding my erection in my hand and I'm still shocked to see my sister nude. Despite her supposed nonchalance Sandy is more than a bit nervous – she's just abandoned her clothes and strutted in here without any sort of backup in case things go wrong. I guess she learned a great deal from my morning exhibition last Saturday. She straightens herself, moving out of the doorway and into the room.

“I guess. . . we're. . . even?” she offers looking up at me. As I struggle to get my brain back on track I realize I should be careful just in case she suddenly gets cold feet. . . . or cold ass, or cold anything else. . .. and runs away.

“Yeah. . . I think we are,” I reply calmly. I let go of my erection and relax my stance a bit. “It's great that you're nude,” I tell her.

Sandy carefully places her hands on her thighs as if she misses her pockets and inhales slowly. “Well. . . . last night. . . after I jerked you off. . . . I told you I was turned on. . . . and I ended up being naked in my room and. . . . . playing with myself until I. . . I came.” She's slowly adapting to the sensation of being nude in front of me or anyone for that matter.

“You know. . . . I was lying in bed thinking how. . . . how stupid it was for me to be doing things with you nude and then going into my room to strip and play with myself. I figured it was time for me to stop hiding. . . . it makes sense doesn't it?”

I carefully consider what I should say. “Well. . . yeah! I mean. . . . it's great to be nude and do what we do. You'll have more fun now that you're nude, you know.” I'm having a hard time not staring at her, trying to be nonchalant myself when I'm shaking inside. Maybe a slight change of subject. “I'm still pretty hard and turned on,” I say, looking down at the obvious indication. “Do you want to help or would you prefer to observe?”

Sandy looks at my stiff organ, moving to the bed and sitting directly in front of it. “How about I practice, okay?” she inquires. I cannot believe this scene – I am standing nude in front of my nude sister who sits on my bed and reaches to grab my penis. Without a moment's hesitation she opens her mouth and slides it over my glans and begins to suck. While I've imagined this scenario during many late nights, this is almost incomprehensible – I look down and see my penis in Sandy's mouth and feel the wonderful sensations of her tongue pulling gently and stirring extraordinary urges from some unfathomable depth.

After several amazing moments she pulls me out of her mouth and asks “How's that feel?” I nod and utter “Oh. . . it's good. . . . real good.”

She rolls her tongue in her mouth then licks my glans making it wet and very sensitive. Small moans and short breaths escapes my throat without challenge as Sandy takes my cock back into her mouth and begins sliding up and down while sucking gently. Since we had already played around this morning I now her actions are going to produce a rather immediate result. I feel the sperm begin its wonderful journey up into my penis and decide not to cum in Sandy's mouth.

“Sandy . . . I'm gonna cum,” I manage to intone. She pulls my penis out of her mouth and begins pumping it right in front of her face. I hold my breath as I feel my muscles respond to her motions and watch as my sperm spurts on her. She keeps my cock close to her even after I cum on her chin and her neck and keeps pumping me until I ask her to stop.

She lets go of me and says “You really came – it does look like the magazine.” Sandy's demeanor is alarmingly adult at this moment, almost like she's become someone else, an older worldly woman. She wipes the sperm from her chin and looks at it – she has examined my cum before during other escapades. “Have you ever tasted it?” she asks, then licks her fingers and rolls her tongue in her mouth. I say nothing as I have yet to resume breathing.

“It doesn't have much taste – next time you should cum in my mouth. I think you'd really like that.” She's so smooth with herself now, sitting nude tasting my cum.

“Was it better this time with me nude?” she asks, her eyes looking up pat me through her round glasses.

I inhale and nod and notice my hard on is still a hard on.

“Well. . . . guess what?” she asks. I am beginning to recover from my stupor as I look at Sandy and watch her lean back and spread her knees. She looks down at herself and reaches into her pubic area. I watch her pull her pussy lips open to show her soft wet vagina. “Being nude was better for me – you should play with me now” she says.

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I woke before the alarm clock sounded and turned it off without disturbing Joan. I love lying in bed beside her on a Saturday morning, savoring sensations of warmth and comfort that never seem so intense at any other time of day. I could spend whole mornings with her in my arms, hitting the snooze bar over and over, staying on the threshold of sleep, reveling in her heat and fragrance, savoring the best part of my life in nine-minute gulps. She, however, insists on staying unconscious till...

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Alpha Male a Continuation StoryChapter 13 Saturday Morning

Joan and I stirred from our slumbers at a sensible hour and Joan kindly went to get us each a mug of coffee. I popped to the loo for my morning ablutions. By the time I returned, Joan had brought up the coffee. We lay and cuddled each other and chatted about what needed to be done today in readiness for the barbeque tomorrow. Joan had done most of the shopping yesterday and Peg had helped with this as they’d gone to the butchers and supermarket after Peg had finished work. Keep it simple,...

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Saturday Morning

Oh, what a dream! I knew I was dreaming because I could feel the cool, crisp sheets and the fluffy pillow under my head. Someone was softly caressing my body. I could feel the small hand working its way across my chest, down to my belly and played around the top edge of my boxers. The soft hand carefully moved on top of the material until it found my cock. I twisted around in the bed until I was more comfortable and thought to myself,’ Please , God, don’t let me wake up until this dream is...

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Saturday Morning

As any typical Saturday morning Dan is stirred by one of three things, the birds outside the open window, the arguing of his kids over the television or a hard on. This morning was the latter. He spooned behind his wife, Karen. He wrapped his arms over her and nuzzled into her neck. Her mussed curly brown hair hung just below her shoulders. He buried his nose and lips in it just behind her ears on her neck. She was half awake but loved any sort of attention from her husband she could get as...

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Saturday Morning

Oh, what a dream! I knew I was dreaming because I could feel the cool, crisp sheets and the fluffy pillow under my head. Someone was softly caressing my body. I could feel the small hand working its way across my chest, down to my belly and played around the top edge of my boxers. The soft hand carefully moved on top of the material until it found my cock. I twisted around in the bed until I was more comfortable and thought to myself," Please , God, don't let me wake up until this dream is...

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Saturday Morning

Oh, what a dream! I knew I was dreaming because I could feel the cool, crisp sheets and the fluffy pillow under my head. Someone was softly caressing my body. I could feel the small hand working its way across my chest, down to my belly and played around the top edge of my boxers. The soft hand carefully moved on top of the material until it found my cock. I twisted around in the bed until I was more comfortable and thought to myself," Please , God, don't let me wake up until this dream is...

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SleeneChapter 4 Saturday Morning

I woke up at eight on Saturday morning. I was instantly horny again. Am I really going to go through with this? Ken did build the deck, and a deal's a deal, right? No. I'm not doing this because of the deck. I'm doing this because I really want to. With that decided, I got up and prepared for the day. I took a quick shower. I made sure there was no stubble on my pussy and then, stepping out, lightly oiled by skin again. I applied a drop of Chanel No .5 in a few strategic locations. (He...

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Chantelle The Next Day Saturday Morning

Chapter One I awoke to the wonderful feeling of my cock encased in a warm mouth, reveling in the feeling of Chantelle giving me a slow and noisy blow-job. She stopped and looked up at me. “See, I told you!” she said, excited as usual to have her mouth stuffed with cock “I told you I would wake you up with a blow-job!” “Don't stop,” I warned her “you keep going 'til I'm done.” “Oh yeah” she said, returning to the task at hand “I’m gonna make you cum lots of times today.” After...

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Susans Saturday Night Sex Ch 11

There are no characters under the age of 18 in this story. All characters portrayed are over the age of 21. * Sex, Susan’s Saturday night 4F ritual of finding, feeling, fucking, and forgetting about men turns sour when she meets Steven. Having already scoped out the room and having spotted him from afar while sipping her drink without making eye contact with anyone yet, she had already chosen her next victim. Easy to spot, he was the one in the suit, the sport coat, the sweater, the...

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A call on Saturday morning

She was out side in the garden pulling weeds on a Saturday morning, when her cell phone rang. Hello she said. What are you doing? he said Working in the garden. Stop, right now and go into the house! Her breath caught in her throat and her heart started pounding at the commanding tone of his voice. Yes, sir she whispered as she stood and went into the house. Go into your room, take out your small dildo and pull down your pants I have it sir my pants are down Suck and lick your dildo, I...

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Horny on a Saturday Morning Part 1

You stand in the bathroom, checking your hair and makeup in the large mirror that fills the wall behind the sink. It’s a Saturday morning, and we’re not going anywhere but you still want to look your best for me. You are wearing your favorite jeans, and an oversize t-shirt (is that one of mine?). As is often the case around the house, you are not wearing a bra. I quietly come up behind you and you smile when you see me in the mirror. You start to turn toward me but I stop you, saying “Let me...

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The Devils Pact Side Story Rachels Honeymoon Part 2Saturday Morning

Introduction: Rachels finds herself in the company of the vivacious Leah who is everything Rachel always fantasized being. The Devils Pact by mypenname3000 edited by Master Ken Copyright 2013 The Devils Pact Side Story: Rachels Honeymoon Part 2-Saturday Morning Note: This takes place in Chapter 27 while Mark and Mary are in New York City. I woke up, confused. Where was I and who was I with? Not my husband, thats for sure. Unless he transformed into this beautiful, blonde woman sleeping next...

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Saturday Morning Car Wash

It was a Saturday morning when I decided to take the Mini to the car wash. I knew if I got there early, I could get right in. The owner, Rick, greeted me. He was a young and strikingly handsome man. Dark short hair with deep green eyes and a beautiful smile, this soft spoken man stood about 5’9” tall. Nicely built, but not over done.  He had 4 other men working for him, but one stood out. He was very tall, I would guess 6”4”, black, and he was also remarkably handsome. His name was Sam and he...

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Saturday night and Sunday morning

In the late 1980’s my friend and I and sometimes some of his old friends used to go to a European night club where you could dance and get beautiful high quality food and beer and wine.They had a fabulous bar.My friend loved dancing especially retro disco and sometimes they played that.He loved lots of women around him and lived to get lucky. His car was always impressive and he loved to show his Lincoln Continental off especially if he had a lady driving with him.I caught a ride with him that...

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A Saturday Morning Surprise

Saturday morning I was in bed. Nobody was home but me, so I thought I would get a couple more hours rest. I had been watching television for about an hour when I heard a knock on the door. I got out of the bed and walked to the door. I barely opened the door because I was only wearing my underwear. Standing there was Laura, one of my stepdaughter’s friends. “Hello Laura. Sorry, but Jessica is not here,” I said. “I didn’t come here to see Jessica, I came to see you,” she answered, smiling. “Are...

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Horny on a Saturday Morning Part 1

You stand in the bathroom, checking your hair and makeup in the large mirror that fills the wall behind the sink. It's a Saturday morning, and we're not going anywhere but you still want to look your best for me. You are wearing your favorite jeans, and an oversize t-shirt (is that one of mine?). As is often the case around the house, you are not wearing a bra. I quietly come up behind you and you smile when you see me in the mirror. You start to turn toward me but I stop you, saying “Let me...

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Saturday night and Sunday morning

In the late 1980's my friend and I and sometimes some of his old friends used to go to a European night club where you could dance and get beautiful high quality food and beer and wine.They had a fabulous bar.My friend loved dancing especially retro disco and sometimes they played that.He loved lots of women around him and lived to get lucky. His car was always impressive and he loved to show his Lincoln Continental off especially if he had a lady driving with him.I caught a ride with him...

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