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“Why would you say something like that?”. I stood there with a pretty dumb look on my face after hearing Rachel tell me my first wife had to be one of my sisters. I would’ve been lying if the idea didn’t excite me a little, especially considering how close I’d recently become with two of my darling sisters. But still the actual act of marrying my own blood or in Catherine’s case half my own blood. It was even more taboo than fucking her up the arse.


“Because its true, I can’t say anymore. Talk to your mother and father” she said ending the conversation and left for the house while I continued to stand there with a frown, contemplating what I just heard.

I believed her. She had no reason to lie to me, and if she did it was a very illustrious lie to throw at your son for fucking his little sister. No…. what she spoke was indeed the truth but why the fuck does my first wife have to be one of my sisters I thought. My mind could hardly wrap around the idea and I began imagining all kinds of wild excuses.

“I need to talk to my mom” I said to myself as I walked briskly back into the house.

I saw my mother Cindy sitting with my very pregnant older sister Amy. Dad was talking to Rick who was Amy’s husband. I felt a pang of jealousy as he actually smiled when chatting with Rick. The old prick had hardly smiled at me my whole life but the way he was carrying on, you would’ve thought he was the nicest guy ever. I then saw a very uncomfortable Anna sitting opposite to Amy as she held her little sister’s youngest son.

“That woman is going to make a great mom one day” I said sarcastically with a light chuckle. She noticed me staring at her and shot me a pleading look for help as she held the child awkwardly.

“Hollis!” Amy chirped as I approached them. She stood up and hugged me as well as she could, considering her belly stuck out quite a bit. “You’re taller than dad now little brother” she pointed out, looking up at me.

“Don’t let him hear you say that” I said seriously. It might kill my dad to know he wasn’t the alpha anymore. “Are you going to be done after this one?” I asked nudging her.

“Gosh no! Me and Rick are going for at least 8” she said cheerily, nearly making me choke. I couldn’t believe she’d actually want that many, but I had an idea of why she might want to keep spitting out babies. I believed Amy was trying to delay the inevitable. See, like my father and mother; Amy and Rick were polygamists, but I could tell Amy was less a polygamist than her husband.


She probably didn’t understand what she was getting into when she married him. Even though she was raised a polygamist and she had always wanted to continue that lifestyle because of my father’s influence, I don’t think she was ready to come to terms with the fact that she would be sharing her husband one day.

So her solution would be to keep him occupied with baby after baby so that he couldn’t go out and search for another wife. It would be in vain though, and she’d find that out soon enough.

“Good luck with that sis. Excuse me for just a minute, I need to borrow mom really quick” I said glancing at my mother.

She looked at me quizzically before nodding and standing up. She led me upstairs and my eyes couldn’t help but linger over her round ass moving underneath her skirt.

“What were you and Rachel talking about earlier?” she asked me out of nowhere throwing me off as we entered her and Rachel’s bedroom. I thought I was to be the interrogator here.

“Uhh well it’s interesting that you ask, because she said something very disturbing about my future” I said giving her a serious look.

She sighed nodding slightly “I wanted to wait to tell you. Only the actual mother should decide when her son is ready to hear what I am about to tell you. I’ll have to deal with Rachel later”

“It’s not her fault and she barely told me anything. She said that I needed to ask you. So what is it, What the hell is so secretive and important that forces me to marry my own sister!”

“Calm down, come here” she grabbed my hand and pulled me to sit with her on her bed.

“Our family, Hollis……Our family has a tradition that at one time was accepted, popular even…..at least in our own community. And now it would be condemned if people knew. Society already hates us for what we practice, but this would absolutely ruin our family name”

“Mom just tell me, I can take it” I said wanting to cut to the bs.

“Not just you, but every first-born male in our family has been required to marry one of his sisters. According to my grandfather, your great grandfather, it is to keep the blood line strong. I can’t tell you how true that is and granted it may be sick, but that’s our twisted family”

I sat there silent and shocked to say the least. And if it couldn’t get any worst I had a realization “Wait so that means, you and dad are…….brother and sister, and me, Anna, and Amy are products of incest!” I uttered putting my face in my hands. I could see why Mom had tried to be so delicate in telling me this. It was far more disturbing than finding out you must marry your sister.

“Sweetie, I’m so sorry, I can only imagine what you must think of me, but that is our family baby. Please don’t think badly of me” she said close to tears now.

“I don’t mom. I guess if it wasn’t for tradition, I wouldn’t be here and you’re still my mother after all and I’ll always love you, no matter what you did in your past” I said before she threw her arms around me wrapping me up in one of those tight mother embraces one could not escape easily.

It was comforting though and somehow it alleviated all my worry. And unfortunately it also caused my loins to stir.

For some reason I couldn’t be touched by the women in my family without my prick filling with blood…………Must be something in genes I guess.

It was hard to prevent though, hugging my beautiful mother. I had always thought she was desirable, even for her age. She was just over 50 but her looks hadn’t faded at all.

Her and Anna could pass for sisters, regardless of their two decade age difference. There were a few differences however. My mom’s hair was very long and she weighed more but it had been well distributed, making her breast a nice D cup and her hips wide and full. She was no Carol, but gorgeous nonetheless.

My face had been pulled into the nape of her neck and her sweet, delicious scent filled my olfactory senses. It didn’t help that her hands moved slowly up and down my sore back either.

She shifted her head slightly and I could feel her soft lips pushed against my ear lobe.

“I’m so sorry Hollis” she whispered before planting a kiss against the sensitive cartilage. That small kiss was followed by another and another until I could feel my mother’s tongue and lips tentatively moving along the flesh just below my ear.

I wasn’t sure how to respond. Even though I had fucked two of my sisters and my father’s third wife; the idea of doing anything physical with my actual mother, the woman who gave birth to me seemed to be too much.

My dick sure knew how to respond and I couldn’t deny it felt as hard as ever as my mom continued laying a trail of wet kisses along my neck and up to my cheek.

“Mom?” I asked not quite sure yet of where this was headed.

“Shhh baby” she whispered before covering my mouth with her own. I felt her tongue make its way past my lips while she simultaneously pulled me down on top of her.

Her hands moved down my sides before coming together over my crotch. I could feel her fingers gently squeezing my bulge as she used her tongue to swab the roof of my mouth.

She then suddenly pulled her lips away and moved over to my ear. “Is that for me sweetie, did your cock get nice and hard for mommy” she breathed huskily.

I gasped audibly hearing such surprising sexually taboo charged words coming from my wholesome mother……or at least I thought she was wholesome.

I wanted desperately to let go my inhibition and give in to my baser instincts, which at the moment were encouraging me to savagely pound my own mother’s cunt.

And as if she could sense this she took my face in her hands “its ok Hollis, its ok sweetie” she said sweetly with a nod of her head giving me permission.

It was all I needed and I let my hands slide underneath her blouse up to her breasts. Imagine my surprise when I felt that she wasn’t wearing a bra.

I wasn’t complaining however, and allowed my hands to gently knead the creamy plush tits that I once drank from.

“Oh god that’s it……put your mouth on them” she gasped pulling my head down to her chest as I pulled her shirt down to expose her milky white flesh.

I covered one of her inviting erect pink nipples with my lips and sucked while she lovingly ran her fingers through my hair.

This really got her going and I noticed her hips moving up down as she drove her crotch up into my own. I assumed she was ready to go and my suspicion was confirmed when I felt her fingers expertly reaching down and unclasping my buckle.

With a quick zip, she reached in with both hands and took hold of my concrete prick. “ah you’re cock is so fucking hot and thick” she moaned into my hear whilst she began to pump and squeeze my veiny shaft.

“Lift up momma’s skirt up baby” she commanded and I didn’t hesitate to push the hem of her skirt up to her waist exposing her cotton panties, which had a growing wet spot in the center.

She took one hand off my cock to pull the crotch of her underwear to the side.

I looked down to see the meaty pink lips of my mom’s pussy. They glistened beautifully with her juices and I drooled as I continued to gaze at the treasure below a neat blonde bush of pubic hair.

“I am so fucking ready for your big cock sweetheart” she hissed as she pulled my cock down to meet her labia.

“Mom, are you sure about this? I asked still slightly reluctant; which surprised even me. I hadn’t shown any restraint before, but the thought that our entire family was still downstairs made me hesitant.

I got my answer when she only bit her lip and gave my veiny shaft a squeeze. I groaned inaudibly as she rubbed the fat purple mushroom up and down along her slick gash and in between her thick pink lips.


She finally wiggled the head into her hole and a long moan escaped her lips as I felt my mother’s adequately tight pussy stretching around the tip of my throbbing helmet.

“Ooohhhh god……push it into me……I want it deep” she moaned into my ear as she released my shaft and moved her hands up to my hips.

I began to comply and let my prick sink into the wet, hot depths of my mom’s velvety cunt before we both perked up upon hearing footsteps ascending the staircase.

“shit” we both said sharply in unison before I quickly pulled my prick out of her and clumsily climbed off the bed as best I could while trying to pull my pants up.

“Get under the bed” mom commanded and I quickly dropped to the floor and pulled myself under the frame of her bed while she adjusted her blouse and skirt. It was less than uncomfortable to have my hard dick lying trapped underneath my stomach against the cold wooden floor.

Mere seconds later the footsteps slowed and I heard the bedroom door open.

“Cindy, I wondered where you went. Everyone’s looking for you, the kids want to play at the lake so Rob wants everyone outside for a barbeque” I heard Carol’s voice say.

“Yea ok. I wasn’t feeling very well so I just came up here to lay down. I’ll be down in a minute”

“Alright, if you see Hollis, tell him to come outside too” Carol said before she left and I heard her footsteps go down the staircase. I had a strange feeling she knew very well what my mom had been doing. I knew Carol and there was just a hint of mischief in her voice.

I would have to gauge for sure if she knew later.

“Dammit” I heard my mom curse as I pulled myself out from underneath the bed. “I was getting so close,…….. well c’mon let’s get out there before they get suspicious” she half smirked at me.

“Mom……….should we talk about what just happened?” I asked, more than unsure of what to say next.

She looked me in the eye “Sweetie given the twisted nature of our family, we shouldn’t even bat an eye lash at what just happened……..And I gave birth to you, if anyone deserves to get fucked by that big lovely prick of yours it’s me” she said seriously, leaving me there in the room, shocking me once again with her words.

I can’t remember that exact quote about how one never truly knows their parents, but I believe it now.

I followed her out several minutes later and headed to the boat house. I saw my brother Chris and Cat and the younger kids gathering around, impatiently waiting for me to get the vehicles working.

They practically kicked me to help them get on the water.

Cat stood close to me and wanted so badly to tell her all that my mom told me. “we’ll talk later” I mouthed to her and she nodded knowingly.

“How’ve you been Hollis, I heard you were doing a lot of good work at the site” Rick said as he approached me.

“Well you know, the old man keeps me busy” I said turning to acknowledge him.

“I don’t know if he told you but we were talking a couple of weeks back and he’s thinking about taking me on. Says I might be able to run the company one day”

I immediately felt adrenaline fill my blood stream as the anger began to well up inside me.

“The company’s my birth right Rick, not to mention no one besides my father has logged more hours for the company in the last year than I have.
You don’t even have experience” I said now standing off to my sister’s husband.

I’d never really had a problem with him until now. He was your basic privileged clean cut guy from a wealthy family. I assumed that was why my dad liked him. I suppose he was nice overall but he didn’t know a damn thing about hard work and as someone who broke his back for his family I couldn’t stand that.

“I thought you might have a problem with this, but it’s not your call Hollis. You’ll always have a place with the company, but Rob will likely name me his successor”.

I glared at him for what seemed like hours sizing him up. He was close to my height and build, maybe only an inch taller, but about 10lbs lighter than myself. I never cared for his face, it was always smug and one could tell that this was a guy who had never once been hit by a man.

I let the anger build until I couldn’t control myself any longer and as if a switch was flipped, my left arm crossed my body in the blink of an eye and my fist connected with Rick’s jaw.

A loud thwap could be heard just before I watched as he collapsed on the ground in front of me like a sack of fifty pound potatoes.

He was out cold and it wasn’t long before I regretted what I did. We were only about 30 yards away from the deck where my family had a clear view of what had just transpired.

I heard several gasps before Amy screamed and ran over as fast as she could, which was quite slow given her condition.

“What the hell is wrong with you Hollis!” she yelled at me, kneeling down to tend to her husband. She was followed by all the wives and Anna.

Amy continued yelling nonsense at me while my mom Cindy slapped Rick lightly on the cheek in an attempt to wake him up.

His mouth hung open lifelessly and it was obvious his jaw was dislocated, maybe even broken.

“god, Hollis. What were you thinking?” Anna said as she cupped my face trying to get me to look at her.

I still wasn’t all there though. I could see and hear everything happening but I wasn’t responding.

“Snap out of it” Anna said before slapping across the cheek.

“I don’t know what came of over me” I said coming back to reality.

“C’mon, your knuckles are cut”. She led me to the side of the cabin where we entered to get away from all the commotion. Amy was still very upset and I could hear her cursing my name as Anna and I left the back.

We went into the downstairs bathroom where she treated me. “You really got him didn’t you” she smirked as she swabbed my knuckles with alcohol.

“If he would’ve gotten back up I would’ve done it again…….. He told me dad wants him to take over the company after he retires”

“Dad would never do that. Rick probably just thought he said that, he’s a little delusional. You shouldn’t let him get you riled up. He’s a spoiled, pompous idiot and you’re more of man than he’ll ever be, so act like it” she said harshly.

Anna had never talked to me this way before, she was usually pretty aloof so to hear the passion in her voice was surprising.


She looked into my eyes before closing the distance between us and pressed her soft lips against my own as we sat on the side of the of the bathtub.

“I guess I needed to hear that” I said when we broke our incestuous kiss. “Great, now I’ve got to go deal with Amy, she’ll never forgive me”

“Fuck her, all she wants is to keep getting knocked up and you didn’t punch Rick in the balls so she’ll be fine” she scoffed making me chuckle slightly.

Looking at her blemish free face and soft features took the pain in my hand away. I surprised her when I roughly pulled her to me, pressing my lips hard against her.

Her breathing quickened as she felt my hands slide underneath her shirt. I hadn’t had the chance to feel Anna’s breasts the other night. They were glorious. Soft but firm and very perky.

Even her nipples felt amazing in between my fingertips.

I moved my oral assault to her neck just below her jaw line and a small gasp escaped her lips.

“Hollis, we need to get back” she breathed huskily.

I ignored her as I pulled my hands from her shirt and stood up, bringing her with me.

I let my hands slide down her sides to her hips and then around to her tight butt. In one quick motion I lifted her up and set her on the sink.

I dropped to my knees and snatched down her tight jeans and panties, pulling them completely off her legs. I behold the sight of her gorgeous pussy.

She had lovely fat pink lips like my mother and my mouth watered just looking at them. I held her hips in my hands as I leaned forward to kiss her soft thighs.

I gently teased the flesh around her pussy before opening my mouth wide and closing my lips to trap the meat of her labia.

“Oh god, yessss” Anna moaned grabbing a handful of my hair as I sucked firmly on the lips of her pussy. I hadn’t eaten much pussy before…..only
Carol’s and Cat’s, but Anna’s was amazing to say the least. Her smell alone drove me wild, but what I loved most was the soft, elastic texture of her flower in between my lips and over my tongue.


I released her flesh from my mouth before using my tongue to probe the length of her now drenched slit. Her juices tasted sweet and thick like honey.

“Oh fuck” she squealed before pulling my hair hard to her “eat that fucking pussy little brother” she cried out and it motivated me as I quickened the speed of my tongue in her slit.

I used my hands to pull apart the folds of her vagina, exposing her clit before pressing on the little button with my thumb causing her to suck in a sharp breath.

She undulated her hips while pulling my face as far into her crotch as she could.

I moved my thumb over her clit faster and faster before she released a waterfall of sweet girl cum over my mouth and chin.

“oooooohhhh……..get up here……I need your cock” she moaned, pulling my hair in an attempt to lift me to my feet.

“Your wish is my command” I uttered, rising off my knees and quickly shoving down my trousers. For the third time today my prick was engorged with blood and mingling with the inner thighs of a woman…………another relative, but hey, I ain’t complaining.

Anna wasted no time grasping my dick and pulling it into the lips of her flower. I watched her slap the bulbous head on her clit before rubbing it along the length of her slippery gash.

She then positioned it at her entrance and I took the cue and began to move my hips forward, spreading my sister’s tight cunt with my thick meat.

I must have been moving too slow for her taste because she suddenly reached around me, digging her fingers into my ass and pulled me roughly into her cunt.

“Ughhhh fuck” I grunted feeling the tip of my cock hit her cervix. The contracting of her vaginal orifice around the entirety of my shaft was nearly enough to push me over the edge.

“ohhhh god……fuck me hard baby brother” she whispered and moaned into my ear before wrapping her arms tight around my neck.

How could I deny such a request from my loving big sister? I couldn’t.

I held her hips in my hands as I began to diligently thrust in and out her pussy harder than I had before. Each time I would slam with force the length of my prick to the back of her pussy. Anyone passing the bathroom door could have heard my balls slapping against Anna’s ass as our crotches collided.

“Yes yes yes yes” she squealed before biting my neck with enough pressure that I think she might have drawn blood.

“Fuck Anna!” I groaned and did the same to her whilst continuing to thrust hard in and out of her cunt.

“Hurry …up …… and….ugh…… cum, I’m….. starting ….to get sore” she grunted in between my hard pounding thrusts.

“C’mon little brother…….., empty those ……sperm filled balls deep into your big sister pussy” she whispered sexily coaxing me to cum.

I knew I wouldn’t last much longer anyway but her dirty talk was driving me crazy.

“Yea, you want it sis, you want your brother to cum in your pussy” I said challenging her to continue her naughty utterances.

“Yes! Oh my god Hollis I want it all, fill your sister’s womb with all that sperm……shoot it all in there…..make your sister pregnant” she moaned again.

I lost control upon hearing her last statement and immediately began spurting my seed wildly deep inside Anna. I could feel my sack tighten as thick sperm laden cum continued to fill her womb as she requested.

I was surprised at myself for how much the thought of impregnating her turned me on. Maybe it was the euphoria of my orgasm that washed over me, but I didn’t care at all if I actually got her pregnant.

“Fuck…..that’s so much cum. I can feel it flooding me with warmth” she moaned and continued to hold me tightly.

She wasn’t lying either, I felt like I had been shooting gallons of my cream for several minutes before my shriveled member slipped out of her battered pussy with a small stream of cum that followed.

Anna took my face in her hands before kissing me passionately over and over. “That was fucking amazing” she said dreamily ……

“we better get out of here now” I smirked before helping her off the sink.


We made ourselves presentable before leaving the bathroom and headed out to the back again.

I looked around to see that most everyone had left. The kids were still playing in the lake and I saw only Carol, Sarah (dad’s fourth wife) and my dad up on the deck.

“Are you ok?” Carol asked as I approached them. I could see my dad frowning at me as he grilled.

“I’m fine mom, is Rick going to be ok?”

“He should be, though you did hit him pretty hard. Amy, Cindy, and Rachel took him to the hospital”

“You done ruining our week, or do you have anything else planned?” my father spoke up walking toward me.

“I’m not ruining anything old man” I said harshly, I was done hiding my thoughts around him.

“Where the hell do you…..” he started but I cut him off.

“You told Rick that he was going to be your successor to the company”

He sighed before looking me in the eye “You actually believe that. I told him that he was welcome to a job if he wanted one, but he would have to work under you. He asked, because he was older if he could run it after I retired. Obviously I said no. He must not have understood me. You’re my son and from what I saw today you’re clearly the right man for the job” he said dryly before walking back to the grill.

I stood there like an idiot. I couldn’t remember the last time my father had ever paid me a compliment or if he ever had. It made me proud to know he felt that way even if he was an asshole.

I smiled a little before turning and starting for the boat house.

“And the next time you call me old man, you better be ready to hit me like you hit Rick” I heard him say as I left for the lake.

I walked into the old shack and headed to the sea doo when Cat jumped on me, tackling me to the wooden floor.

“It’s about time you got down here” she said planting her lips against me. “Are you ok?”

“Not anymore, I think you might have cracked a rib” I grunted sitting up.

“What happened out there, you nearly killed Amy’s husband”

“Nothing, it was just a misunderstanding actually. He paid for it though”

“Kind of turned me on the way you decked him like that”. Her hand slid over the front of my pants. I grabbed her wrists and looked at her seriously.

“I talked to my mom and yours and you’re not going to believe what they told me” I said to her, brushing a brown lock behind her hear.

“So, spill”

“You’re going to think this is crazy, but as per tradition in this family going back like a hundred years or more, all first-born males can marry any woman they want and however many they want, but they have to marry one of their sisters first. That’s why Rachel was happy about us, I guess she wants me to marry you”

Cat was silent with a dumbfounded expression for a while.

“That’s unbelievable…….. and a little disturbing” she only said, but as if it didn’t bother her.

“You’re telling me, at least your future isn’t set in stone”

“Sooooo, who are you going to choose?” she asked with a bad attempt at being aloof.

“I can’t believe you’re actually asking me that. I’m not even sure if I could marry my own sister”

“Hollis” she said climbing into my lap. “We love each other, you’ve always taken care of me when we were younger, and just this morning your penis was in my butt” she smiled sweetly making chuckle with that last part. “Would it be so bad if we got married? I know I would love that…..even if the idea is a little strange, but it’s you and me”


I looked into her big brown eyes. She had a point, and with all that I had been doing with my sisters lately, marriage wasn’t really that big of deal.

The more I continued to stare into my little sister’s eyes, the more the idea of spending the rest of my life with her in matrimony didn’t seem so daunting.

“What’s going on here?” Anna said walking into the shack, seeing Cat snuggled up on my lap.

My heart nearly stopped as I turned to look at her.

“Hollis and I are getting married” Cat chirped and I quickly covered her mouth before lifting her off me and stood us up.

“haha, she’s kidding. We were just…uh….uh” I honestly couldn’t think of an excuse to explain what Cat and I were doing on the floor in the position we were in.

“Hollis, have been a naughty boy?” Anna asked slyly. “You’re fucking your little sister aren’t you…..wow you get around”

“You don’t understand” Cat started. “We’re meant for each other” I choked hearing her say that. She wasn’t making the situation easier.

“Huh?” Anna said quizzically.

“I might as well tell you, but you won’t believe me” I started.

“Uh huh. Well you better make me believe” she said furrowing a brow.

“Mom told me today that I have to marry one of my sisters because I’m the first-born male and all first born males must marry one. Apparently it’s been going on for a century or more, so yea that means mom and dad…..you get the idea…….Oh and Rachel told me that because Cat and I have always been close that she would likely be my wife” I said waiting for the barrage of questions to begin.

“Since we’re coming clean though. We actually started fucking almost a week ago when Hollis basically tried to rape me…..but I stopped him and then gave him anal” Cat chirped up again smiling like an angel and I slapped my palm into my forehead.

“You know if you’re going to be my wife, you could just back me up” I said raising my hands as if to say “c’mon”.

“She deserves to know” Cat smiled sweetly.

I turned to look at Anna who clearly couldn’t believe what she had just heard. There was a lot of that going around today I thought.

“Well, now I know why we’re all so fucked up. We’re freaking incest kids” she said looking distraught.

“Technically I’m not” Cat raised her hand.

“That’s just great, really fucking great Hollis. You’re actually going to marry her. I’m not saying I’m ok with are fucked up family tradition, but I thought you would’ve chosen me, especially after what we just did” Anna said close to tears.

“Anna, I only just found out about this and I never said I was going to marry Cat”

“So we’re not getting married? What we share means nothing to you? And what does she mean what you two just did?” Cat said now just as emotional as Anna

“Fuck me” I thought

“Look both of you, this is all happening too fast, I’m not saying I’m going to marry either of you or that I’m not going to marry either of you. We’re going to talk about this like rational fucking people alright” I said and that seemed to calm them both down.

“So you and Anna then?” Cat spoke now sullen after a few minutes had passed.

I hung my head “I’m sorry Catherine, just like you and me, it wasn’t planned. It only happened the night before last”

“Its ok I guess, I know how close you two are anyway. You share something with Anna, just like you share something with me. I can live with that”.

“I can too………I guess” Anna spoke up. “It’ll take some getting used to the idea, sharing my brother with my sister, but we’re already fucked up enough. What more can this do?” she said and we all kind of laughed awkwardly.

It was minor, but it was progress. I could see for the first time a possible future for all three of us and I didn’t care that the women I’d spend my life with were my sisters.

“Does he fuck you in the ass too?” Cat asked Anna much to her surprise.

I cringed and sighed “She’s got no filter” I said before pulling off my shirt, climbing on the sea doo and taking off out onto the lake.

I needed a nice ride to clear my head and calm my nerves. I knew leaving Cat and Anna alone meant there would likely be rating, evaluation, and comparison of my treatment toward them. I figured it couldn’t do any more damage than there already was and it might be a good thing for them to talk more anyway seeing as they would likely be as close as our moms had become over the years.


By the time I got back, I saw that Amy, Rick, Rachel, and my mom had returned from the hospital.

“Here we go” I thought preparing myself for what I was certain was going to be a crucifixion.

“What do you have to say for yourself!” Amy started at me as soon as she saw me walking toward them all.

“Amy, that’s enough” my father spoke up with a gruff, stern voice. “This is between these two men” he said pointing at me and Rick. “and that’s the way it’s going to stay. If your husband needs his wife to defend his manhood then you’d better get a divorce right now”

“But daddy” Amy whined.

“My word is final, I don’t want to hear any more about it from anyone. Now can we just get eat already……uh Rick I don’t know how you plan to eat, use a straw I guess” He said electing a few laughs as we all looked at a pathetic Rick with his jaw wired shut.

Amy glared at me a while before taking her seat at the table.

I hated to have her mad at me, but I figured she’d get over it as she often did when we would get into it as children.

The entire family ate and chatted as usual and as my father commanded, not a word was spoken about what had happened between Rick and I. I couldn’t believe it but he actually seemed like he was on my side.

Occasionally I’d catch Anna or Cat gazing at me or each other and my mind would repeatedly reflect on the information I learned earlier. I hadn’t considered it before, but I found myself wondering how my father might react to me choosing both Anna and Cat.

He had only chosen my mom Cindy and I wondered if that meant I was only supposed to marry just one sister or as many as I wanted. I was hoping for the latter because it would be impossible for me to choose between Anna and Cat.

After a while I left for a shower before the bathroom became overrun. I stripped and stepped in underneath the warm stream of water, cringing slightly as the water hit my bruised knuckles.

I closed my eyes letting the warm soothing liquid ease my tense muscles when I suddenly felt two hands slide over my chest from behind me.

It surprised me, but upon feeling two massive mammary globes pressing into my back I leaned back into the warm embrace of the intruder.

I was trying to guess who it might be in my head. I knew it could only be either my mom or Carol given the feel and size of their breasts.

At this point I didn’t care though. I was content with either of them being in here to rub their womanly assets on me. It also excited me to not know exactly who it was.

I heard her moan as she started to kiss my neck and then those soothing hands of hers slowly slid down over my stomach. I let out a small groan as she gripped the base of my penis and began to slowly stroke the wet limp cock up and down.

“it’s so thick and it’s not even hard yet” she whispered sexily into my ear. “You ready to finish what we started sweetie?”.

“hell yes mom” I groaned, letting her continue to stroke my hardening prick from behind.

“Turn around, let me suck it” she said nipping my ear with her teeth.

I wouldn’t dare deny her and I spun lazily. As expected my mom stood there stark naked in the shower with me. Water was streaming down her magnificent creamy tits and the site had my cock at full attention.

“I’ve been thinking about this prick ever since you put it in me……I need to taste it” she dropped to her knees and wasted no time swallowing half of my dick.

I put one hand on the back of her head and one hand on the shower wall to support myself. I must’ve been wobbling quite a bit due to the fact that my mother was one hell of a cock sucker.

She wasn’t better than Carol but still damn good. “mmmm” moaned letting off my cock with a loud smack “if only I had known my son had such delicious tasting meat” she said before engulfing it once again.

“Lick my balls mom” I commanded and she didn’t hesitate to move down to my hanging sack and suck the sensitive flesh into her warm mouth.

She then dipped her head even lower and began to lick and kiss my testicles as they dangled over her face.

I couldn’t believe what a slut she was as I watched her tea bagging her mouth with my sperm churning orbs.

I wanted to see how far I could push it and I pulled her head away from my scrotum and took my cock in hand before slapping the hot vein pulsing rod against her cheek.

“oh god baby, is this what you like, you like treating your mother like a whore” she moaned.

“Yes” I hissed, continuing to whip my wet prick against her gorgeous face.

I took hold of her shoulders and lifted her up before roughly pushing her against the shower wall.

She arced her back and pushed her plump ass out like a bitch waiting to be mounted.

Still testing her limits, I slipped my cock into the cleft of her butt and pushed forward until I felt her little puckered asshole blocking the bulbous knob from entering.
“oohhh…..wait sweetie wait” she said reaching back and putting her hand against my hip. “trying to fuck your mother’s ass huh. Hollis you naughty boy. Now you be a good son and slip that beautiful penis into my pussy” she smiled like the dirty whore she was portraying and turned back to face the wall.

I guess that was the limit. Of course, I didn’t mind and happily pushed my dick down to squeeze it inside her slick snatch. She was wet enough that I slid in with little resistance and in a millisecond I was balls deep in my mom.

‘’Ugh! fuck your mother sweetie, we don’t have a lot a time so hurry up” she moaned.

She was right, I hadn’t realized we’d been in here too long already. I quickly began thrusting in and out of her hot cunt with enough force that her tits would smash firmly against the wall in front of her each time.

“Yes! Hollis…fuck…I’m going to cum”

I kept a firm grip on the back of her neck with one hand and used the other to repeatedly slap her jiggling ass whilst my own orgasm started to build.

With one last grunt I shoved into her so hard I thought I might push into her womb and emptied my balls into her hungry cunt.

I grunted as my cock spasmed and flexed inside of her, thick streams of my seed jetting out with each throb.

“oooohh fuck sweetie, all that hot sperm is pouring right into my womb” she moaned, grinding her ass back against my crotch.

“You’re such a slut tonight mom” I said gripping her neck and pulling her up against me.

“Don’t call your mother such a thing” she scolded me, which at this point was laughable as she moaned over and over feeling me bite into her neck; my jets of cum now slowing to a dribble.

“Did you think about what I told you today?” mom asked as we separated from each other.

“I did, and I’ve come to terms with it. I actually wanted to talk to you about it”

“Yea?”

“Yea, I kind of chose Cat and Anna to marry” I winced waiting for her reply.

“Huh? I’m not really surprised, but I’ve never heard of picking two sisters before. I don’t know why it can’t be done, but I don’t think your father would approve of you marrying Anna. He no longer has the soft spot for her he once had”

“I don’t care. He’ll approve no matter what, and seeing as I don’t have a choice but to marry one of my sisters, I’m not going to choose between
Anna and Cat. I care about them both”

“Well, he certainly can’t argue with you on that. We’ll tell everyone after you graduate and take your position in your father’s company. Now get out,
I actually need to shower” she kissed me and pushed me out of the shower.

I left the bathroom after wrapping a towel around my waist.

I started down the hall but was stopped in my tracks. “How was she Hollis?” someone asked me from behind.

“Fuck” I thought to myself before turning around to see Amy standing there with a scowl on her face.

“Amy, what are you doing out here?” I asked, pretending as if I hadn’t heard her question.

“Well I was waiting to use the bathroom, but I figured I better let my little brother finish fucking my mom”

“What the hell are you talking about?”

“Save it” she said stepping closer to me. She looked at the slight bulge of my flaccid cock in my towel before looking up at me. “Guess I can’t say I’m surprised she couldn’t stay off that, but still, fucking your own mother. You’re one sick bastard”

“Amy nothing happened, you’re losing it you know that”

“You and I both know what you did in that bathroom with our mother and if you don’t want everyone else to find out, you might think about being a little nicer to me” she said almost in a whisper. “Sleep on it little brother” she patted my bulge and left me alone in the hallway.

I could feel my heart pounding hard in my chest. I knew she’d tell my father. She hated me for hitting Rick and now I was going to pay for it………..not to mention my mom.

As I went to sleep that night I contemplated all the things that I was looking forward to earlier today and now I couldn’t see those things anymore. If I didn’t want Amy to talk, I’d have to keep her happy and I had no idea what that would entail.

For the next few days I walked on egg shells around Amy, making sure not to set her off any more than I had already so she wouldn’t spill my secret.

I figured she just wanted to hold it over my head to make me feel uncomfortable and it certainly worked.

Of course, that didn’t stop me from engaging in my extra circular activities with my sisters and Carol when I was able to. I still had not told her about my arrangement with Anna and Cat, something told me she wouldn’t be happy about it. She had no idea about the turn my relationship with my mother had taken either.

Anna and Cat practiced sharing me in secret in preparation for our life together. They each had possessed me in their own way. Both sisters would swallow my cock but Anna required me to fill her pussy with fresh sperm every time; while Cat would constantly take me in her ass.

Threesomes were out of the question and I was laughingly chastised for even bringing it up.

Fuck your sisters sure, but strictly one at a time.


Aside from the situation with Amy, everything else had been well. My father had actually relaxed a little, but he spent most of his time with his precious Sarah and their two young ones; Anna despised him for it, but she didn’t dare say anything to him about it.

It bothered me as well, but he and I were on good terms for the most part. On the last night at the cabin he talked to me about our family tradition when he found out that my mother had told me.

He was pleased that I had accepted and wanted to know who I would marry by the time he retired and I take his place.

I was satisfied that Amy hadn’t made me do anything intolerable as blackmail; and just as I thought I had been in the clear, she called up my debt.

“Hollis…hollis” Amy whispered to me as she shook me awake. I had been sleeping on the sofa bed in the den with Chris on the other sofa.

“Amy, what the fuck are you doing?” I whispered sharply looking up at her. She was wearing a pink baby doll nightie that was so short I could see her almost see -through panties.

However, I had to admit that even for a woman who was 6 months pregnant she looked sexy. She had shiny long brown hair that curled slightly inward at the bottom. Her pouty lips glistened in the moon light and she had a cute small upturned nose that gave her this look of innocence.


“Follow me” she said turning and walking out of the den. Her cute ass cheeks bouncing slightly under the nightie.

I sighed with discontent knowing what this was likely to lead to.

She led me out onto the back deck.

“Amy, what is this?” I asked even when I had a good idea of what it was.

“Well, because you broke my husband’s jaw, it’s kind of put a pin in our intimacy so you’ll have to make up for what you did”

“I can’t”

“Please, you fucked your own mother, this shouldn’t be much different”

“Your pregnant, its actually very different. I don’t want to hurt you or your baby” I said seriously.

“You can’t hurt anything” she rolled her eyes before they nearly bugged out of her skull when I dropped my shorts.

“That’s fucking huge” she gasped at my cock that had been getting harder by the second at the sight of her sexy lingerie.

“Come over here” she said as she sat down and I closed the distance between us to stand in front of her. My fat prick now bobbing inches away from her face and her blue eyes were locked onto the blood engorged cock.

I watched my pregnant hypnotized sister lick her lips salaciously before tentatively extending her arm and placing her small soft hand on the shaft.

“Oh my goodness” she moaned moving her fingers lightly over her little brother’s rigid penis. Her fingers danced over each bump and pulsing vein as she moved them along the velvety prick

“I guess you actually could hurt the baby with this thing” she smiled nervously up at me.

“Maybe you should get it wet first” I suggested. I wanted to feel her little mouth around my cock but I was serious in considering that it might be in her best interest if she was going to take me inside of her.

“You’d like that wouldn’t you. For me to suck your dick. This isn’t for you, it’s for me. Now lie down” she said harshly.

“Fine, whatever. I was only thinking it might be easier for me to penetrate you if you sucked it a little” I told her as I lied down on the long recliner patio chair next her.

“Sure, you were only thinking of my welfare” she said with sarcasm in her voice as she slipped off her panties and climbed on top of me.

She straddled my hips and took my cock in her hands before rubbing it against her gash as if she wasn’t sure what to do.

I looked to see how entranced she was. If she wasn’t pregnant, one would’ve thought she was a virgin. I could only assume she wasn’t used to being in control during sex.

Her pussy had begun to moisten and she used her juices to coat the bulbous knob before slipping it in between the thick lips of her flower. With a little moan, she closed her eyes and began to rock back and forth with my cock slightly pushing into her entrance.

I could feel her tight hole opening just around the tip. Even with being used to so much more her cock teasing felt wonderful and I was content to let her hump lazily on my member.

“A girl can get off easy on a dick like this” she moaned now rocking harder on my prick head, getting almost all of the knob in her cunt before letting it squeeze out.

She felt tighter than Catherine’s arse……..which was surprising because she had two kids already. I wanted so badly to pull her down hard on my entire length.

I moved my hands over her smooth creamy thighs before letting them slide around to hold her tight pert ass.

“I didn’t say you could touch me” she said as if she didn’t like it.

I suddenly sat up and roughly took her in my arms so that her pregnant belly was pressed against my flat stomach.

“What the hell are you doing?” she glared at me.

“Look if you’re going to blackmail me to do this, at least let me show you how good it can be”. I had her positioned so that her puffy pussy was hovering right over the throbbing mushroom.

She stopped fighting and I began to slowly lower her onto my prick.

“Wait” she said sharply and I stopped. “Not too deep” she gave me a nervous look and I nodded.

I continued lowering her and I watched her eyes roll back in her head and her mouth formed the shape of an O as my pregnant sister’s tight little twat began to stretch around the purple mushroom.

She repeatedly let little gasps and moans escape her as she accepted the fat cock.

Her pussy was the hottest I’d felt thus far and her stretched flesh conformed to my cock like a glove. She contracted her cunt around the shaft as I started to lift her up, only to let her slide back down again.

As we began to get into a rhythm she surprised me when she put her hand behind my head and pulled me into her milky tits. I took the hint and began to lick, kiss, and suck the skin of her cleavage.

“mmm yea” she whimpered before pulling down the cup of her nighty releasing one of her milk engorged breasts. “suck my nipples” she moaned pulling my head, coaxing me to take her little pink nipple into my mouth.

Seconds after I started to suck I felt and tasted small streams of milk flow into my mouth. It surprised me at first but it actually didn’t taste all that bad.

“No man’s ever done that to me before” she looked dreamily into my eyes before leaning down to kiss me.

I accidentally let her drop down further on my penis and she went rigid.

“Oh god hollis” she cried out as her pussy spasmed around my cock.

I groaned, gripping the fat of her ass, lifting her back up to the half way mark on the shaft. The gloving membrane of her pussy continued to contract and flex. It got me close but I wasn’t pushed over the edge until Amy started bouncing faster up and down.

She rose all the way up letting the head slip out of her before coming back down. As soon I felt the wide knob embed itself back into her wet cunt I lost it and exploded inside of her, shooting thick jets of my seed into yet another sister of mine.

At least this sister was already pregnant. I imagined my swimmers would shrug their proverbial shoulder as if to say what the hell do we do, once they discovered the growing fetus inside Amy’s belly.

She panted and moaned feeling my veiny member throb with each spurt of my essence.

“Is my debt paid?” I asked her, still holding her ass in my hands.

“For now” she only said. She climbed of my cock before picking up her panties and leaving me there on the deck.

“Bitch” I thought, shaking my head. At least she was satisfied and my secret was safe for now. I cleaned myself of her juices in the bathroom before getting back into my sofa bed and drifting off to sleep.

Tomorrow we would take our leave of the cabin and life would return to normal…..well as normal as it could now that I basically had two fiancés. My main concern was for Anna though. I hadn’t seriously thought about it before but she had a life elsewhere and she still wasn’t in my father’s good graces.


The only thing to do now was just to wait and see how it all turned out. I had no idea what was coming next.


To be continued. More to come……

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Growing Pains and Pleasures

I awake with a start to find the hand of my fourteen-year-old granddaughter Joanne wrapped around my hard shaft. She is naked! It feels exquisite! My memory reverted back to when I was fifteen and of my mother coming into my bedroom one morning with my sixteen-year-old sister Emily. As I struggled to construe the reason for the intrusion my mother whipped the covers off the bed to reveal my naked state and, most embarrassingly, my early morning erection! "Now that she's turned sixteen Emily...

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Growing Old Together Disgracefully

Pure fiction, Hazel is actually my wife but she loves me write stories like this and read them to her in bed as a form of foreplay.  Growing Old Together (Disgracefully) One afternoon last week, I was in the cafe of my local super market when I noticed my neighbour, Hazel, sitting at one of the tables. She was on her own so I went over and asked if she minded if joined her. She smiled up at me and nodded. When I was settled, I noticed she seemed to be down in the dumps so I asked her what was...

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Growing Up In The Country

The events that are unfolded here are all real and not just a part of my fantasy world that I must admit I do often sink into.I was born and lived in a small Village in the countryside of the East of England, and it was not too long after the war so most of the people around us were sort of poor (like us) and many were farmers too.Life was easy going and as a teenager who needed pocket money ? I was doing my daily "Paper Round" delivering news papers and magazines to many of the local farms...

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Growing Year Of Desperation

This story is a continuation of my previous story “Introduction of a seven year old in the world of sex”, thanks for all your feedback. Here I will talk about how a 7 year old child grows with desperation of sex, how he explores his fantasies. This edition doesn’t contain any sex story , only experience and memories of growing years, I bet most of will be able to relate to it, seat back and enjoy :). Days went dull after maid Anitha left work at our home. Somehow I managed to bring my...

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Growing Up In Healy

Growing up in Healy would not have been considered "fun" by most kids in America. Most kids wouldn't have thought it a great place to live. Jill and David Roberts, and their best - and only, to tell the truth - friends Chrissy and Mark Fenster didn't know the difference when they were little. After what happened to them last summer, they'll probably never want to leave Healy. They think it's a GREAT place to live. It all started when they were babies. Jill and Mark were both born the...

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Growing Up Chapter 11

I am Cool Joe Sophomore on campus. I get lots of hugs and attention from the sorority sisters. People look at me like I'm some kind of stud! I'm updated on what everyone did over the summer. . . . . . Shannon sees me. "well hello beautiful boy. Did you have a good summer?" "I surely did. Are you still a virgin?" "Of course sir! And I'm engaged!" She shows me a huge ring. "Wedding is in June, you'll get a save the date notice." "You think that's appropriate? Inviting...

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Growing Up CH1

First I'll explain myself. It was one more year ‘till I got my learner’s permit. I was a freshman, not masculine, slim arms and hips, narrow shoulders. I grew long dark brown hair that I kept hidden mostly under a cap or a beanie and sometimes in a ponytail so nobody really noticed how long it was. Brown eyes. I was pale, long legs, a few inches over 5 feet, fresh white skin with ruddy cheeks, (the zit demon had skipped me over). Hairless arms and nearly hairless legs, just a very light...

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Growing up7

Growing up I was always getting into trouble with my curiosity. If I had interest in anything, I would jump in and see what happens. Some good and some bad results happened but I always learned from my mistakes and if curious enough I kept at it until I was satisfied. From swimming, diving, sports, mechanics, gardening, fishing, hunting and entrepreneur-ism. I loved reading and would live at the libraries on weekends just to read all kinds of different subject matter. My dad would always...

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Growing Up In the Backwoods of Alaska

Our house was small, it had initially only been intended to hold our parents as a means to be close to work without having to travel for several hours to get to the substation. It at the time only had one bedroom with an attached bathroom. When were born they added a wing to one side that became a new master suite for them. Since we had been young at the time they had not worried about building a second room since it was easier to heat the house the way it was now. Over time everyone was so...

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Growing Pains Redemption

This is a sequel to Betrayal (Story on this site). You might want to read that first. Chapter I ‘You want me to do what?’ Simon asked with a furrowed brow and Rhea folded her arms defensively across her bosom. ‘A tattoo. Remind you of who your girlfriend is, as you seem to have problems remembering,’ Rhea replied coldly and the three people in the crowded tattoo studio turned to look at an embarrassed Simon. ‘I know love, but a tattoo?’ Simon whispered in a low voice. ‘Is it really...

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Growing up

Growing up, it was just my mother and I, and she was a busy woman, being upper management for a local aerospace company. I was a good student and seemed well – behaved, so she pretty much allowed me to ‘run free’ from the age of 12 or 13. As long as I did my chores, did well in school, and she had no problems to worry about at home, I was rewarded with plenty of spending money and time to explore my interests. I was confused for a long time, and did a lot of reading on the internet. I knew...

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Growing Pains

Tip: This is a slow burner loosely based on my experiences. If you want something to wank off to, skip to the chapter First Date and the options that lead off from there. Don woke to the electronic buzz from his alarm. He rolled onto his side and reached for the snooze button. On pressing it, he heard the familiar pitter-patter of feet on the stairs. "Go away!" The steps continued to his door. "Bruce, basket... Now. I'll walk you tonight." Don then bolted upright in bed. "Shit! I mentioned the...

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growing up in the deep south 50s

I come from a broken home Dad went to jail when for burglary I was 13 Mama didn’t care what happened as long as she had a man and some booze. The summer I turned 14 things changed in a big way when I discovered that even though I was on the smaller side I had grown a man size dick. I had been jacking off for 2 years after discovering quite by accident the joy of masturbating. It all started while in the tub bathing as I washed my dick it became very hard and felt good rubbing it. The more I...

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growing up

i had a super crush on my friends mom growing up, i stole her panties and bras and hot clothes , whatever i could get my hands on you know, they lived right behind me in a small village almost rural, doors never locked. when they were home i just walked right in. i was over all the time. even tried some peeping tom type stuff but not super into it. shit started to get real though around 14-15 yrs old about 2005. the mom(stephanie) caught the husband cheating on her with this super young chick...

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Growing Pains

I wrote this story a few years ago. Sadly, it is just a story, a fantasy. I think I posted it on XHAMSTER at the time, under a different (fake) username, but I can't remember. Anyway, I thought it deserved an audience instead of languishing on my laptop. OneI was ten years old when I first became aware of my older sister’s interest in what I had between my legs.As very young c***dren, we had bathed together in total innocence, our genitals so unformed as to be almost unnoticeable. But as she...

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Growing up in a house full of women part 4

Chapter 4I had no idea what to do after that sexual encounter with Granny. I wanted to have sex with her (Well, with anyone who would have sex with a teenage boy) but I did not want to ruin my relationship with my best friend in the whole wide world (Her!).I decided I would not speak a word of it with her until she brought it up. The school year was starting up, and it seemed I had so much to do before school started.One thing I was NOT expecting though...To be run out of my own bedroom a few...

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Growing up in a house full of women Parts 1 and 2

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Growing up

Growing up, it was just my mother and I, and she was a busy woman, being upper management for a local aerospace company. I was a good student and seemed well - behaved, so she pretty much allowed me to "run free" from the age of 12 or 13. As long as I did my chores, did well in school, and she had no problems to worry about at home, I was rewarded with plenty of spending money and time to explore my interests. I was confused for a long time, and did a lot of reading on the internet. I knew from...

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growing up and moving too many times

When we were growing up, dad worked as an iron worker. He therefore had to follow the job around the country. he must have been good cause we were always moving to a fresh job. Dad was a foreman and we always had visitors over since he and his coworkers didn't know anyone when we first moved to a new town.Mom and I would often scout out the location for Dad and we would find a new place to rentbefore he moved up with us.When I was 13, we found a real nice house that some professor owned but was...

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Growing Up

Her dad came up to her and told her. "I want you to go into the bathroom and get naked and wait for me." She looked surprised but she always did what daddy told her. She got int he bathroom and stripped naked and looked at herself in the mirror. She was growing up and maturing nicely. Her ass was nicely rounded and she had a nice set of tits and lots of pussy fur.Her dad walked in and told her "Sit up there by the sink. Tonight I am going to shave your pussy and make it nice and smooth like a...

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Growing Obsession

Some time ago I met emorymed on xhamster. It all started with an exchange of messages after I had commented on one the videos that he had posted.http://xhamster.com/movies/938511/submissive_handcuffed_slut_gags_chokes_rims_and_swallows.htmlSomething about that video tapped into some deep feeling that were just emerging in my life. It was a time when I was going through a stage of experimenting with my sexuality. I was intrigued by the xhamster site and I would peruse the different things that...

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Growing Up To Adult

Rohan just started to go to college when this tale took place. He felt he was old enough But, his family did not let him act adult. He was the youngest of the big joint family in a village Sadly, as it always happens, he was the darling of the family, and so, the object of everybody’s tease. All elders used to have fun at him But, on the day of the story, he was acting adult! No, not the way you might imagine. He was given responsibility of being an escort to his elder sister His sister Damani...

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Growing Pains and lessons learned

We were never aware of the word 'p*******es' when I was a girl, some think its just a new word that describes men with a lusting for k**s, for which no doubt it does, but as a girl growing up, I was experiencing it before it became fashionable.Men would expose themselves to me and my friends, having a good handful as we watched, we were knowledgeable about the white stuff they would shoot from their cocks long before we were ovulating.I would lay awake in bed listening to my mother and her...

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Growing Up Insane

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Growing Graduating 2304

In a land three hundred years in the future where fossil fuel has been exhausted and the Green Revolutionary Army has smashed every Nuclear installation leaving the population unable to maintain their great cities or even feed themselves  where satellites are a memory and planes and automobiles almost extinct, where no steel or aluminum is produced or rubber, where teams of operatives work treadmills to provide power when the photocells lack sunlight and the population decline is managed  to...

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Growing Together Part Five

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Growing up horney

When I reached my teens, I was always horny. My cock would need attention from me or from friends and I was always jacking off. I would get together with the girl down the street and she would come over after everyone had gone to work. We would go into the bedroom and strip done and I would eat and lick her pussy till she had multiple orgasms and then she would suck my cock till I filled her mouth. We even tried to fuck a few times and when I finally got my cock in her pussy it felt wonderful...

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Growing Up in One Weekend

My sleep wasn’t the best that night and I woke up kinda groggy the next morning. Everything was packed in my suitcase, and after doing some chores in the morning, I waited patiently for Uncle Jim to arrive. The weekend was supposed to be a bit hot for September, so I elected to wear a sleeveless white ruffled top with spaghetti straps and blue denim pants. Sometimes Mom is difficult to figure out . . . regarding what I should wear, so I wore a wind breaker over the outfit. That way she...

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Growing Up in Gwinnett Volume 6

When I was in high school, East Jones Bridge Park had a gravel parking lot in front of the large covered pavilion that was along the river. Off to the side of the pavilion was a small men's room and ladies room that backed up to each other. The men's had a single toilet and sink with wooden walls. There was a large grassy field to the left as you faced the river. On both sides of the park there were hiking trails through the woods and along the river. It was a great place to play football...

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Growing Up

Growing up on a farm in West Texas in the seventies was a time in my life that I will never forget. The summer of seventy-eight was when I came to realize who I truly was. I say was because I’ve spent the majority of my life since then fighting that discovery. Now that I’m older I’ve reached a point in my life that I can finally share that experience. More importantly, I’ve reached the point that I can live my life free from any restrictions.It was during that fateful summer that I would come...

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