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Remember I am on my way home to lick the asshole of my sixteen year old little sister, Jean. I had promised her that if she could deep throat me, I would lick her asshole. Well this morning, with the help of Carol our neighbor and my boss, she did it. Now it was up to me to keep up my end of the deal. Like I said before, Jean didn't know it, but I would lick her ass at the drop of a hat. I have been dreaming about it for weeks. Now it was about to come true.

I walked into the house, through the kitchen, past my Mother and headed straight upstairs to the bathroom and into the shower. As I passed Mom I think I heard her say for me to get a shower and relax for a while before Dad got home for supper. I remember saying “OK Mom, I love you” on my way past her. I was a man on a mission.

I turned the shower on and climbed from my work clothes and stepped into the shower. The water felt good and I began to relax as I scrubbed my sweaty body. I thought I heard the bathroom door open and sure enough the shower door opened and Jean stepped inside.

Jean smiled at me and bragged “I thought you would want to wash the asshole you are about to eat!”

I admired the way my little sister had started to grow into a beautiful woman. Her tits were really starting to fill out and her nipples were hard as rocks and the size of pencil erasers. Her areolas were about the size of a silver dollar and were dark red like her nipples. I knew her boobs were a size 32B because when I was sniffing her dirty bra I saw the tag, hey I wasn't being perverted, I was doing research! I had also been rubbing my dick in her worn panties but they didn't say what size they were, but they sure smelled like heaven. Her hips had started to take shape and as she stood there naked in the shower, her five foot two inch tall body looked amazing.

“Are you going to dream about it or are you going to play with me?” she laughed. “If you keep fucking around Dad will get home and I’ll have to wait until bedtime. I have already jacked off several times today waiting for you to get home. I don’t want to wait any longer Jeff.”

I started to lather up her young tender body and took special care to be sure I washed all the special places very thoroughly. The only way to be sure all her sexy curves were properly cleaned was to taste, lick and suck every inch of her. After I was sure she was turned on enough, I turned off the water and dried off my lovely sister. I picked her up and carried her into my bedroom and laid her down on the bed on her back.

“God, I’m so ready for this” Jean giggled as I took her by the ankles and opened her legs.

“Me too Sis, me too.” I repeated as I knelt down and began to lick her pretty pussy.

I licked all around her pussy and rubbed her little clit. This made Jean squirm all over the bed. She was starting to moan and her pussy was really getting wet when I started to rub her little pink asshole with my finger. She grabbed my hair and pulled my face into her ass as hard as she could. I slid my tongue down and across her anus. She came about three inches off the bed and I think she had her first orgasm. She was shaking and moaning and love juice was literally running out of her tight shiny pussy.

I tried to push my tongue into my sister’s asshole but it was way too tight. I licked and sucked on the tight little hole and then tried to stick my finger in it. I licked my finger and spit on Jean’s ass, then tried to push my finger in. It started in and then she tensed up. I stopped and told her to relax and just let it happen. I kissed her on the butt cheek and she giggled and I could feel her relax. I pushed a little bit and my finger slid all the way into her. I slowly began to slide my finger in and out of my sister’s asshole stopping every other stroke to look at her lovely pussy and ass.

Jean continued to moan and I pulled my finger out of her ass and rubbed her ass. It looked good enough to eat, so I did. I ran my tongue over, around and into her ass for several minutes. I was enjoying this as much as she was.

Suddenly my sister’s body tensed up and she grabbed my hair and about pulled my head off. She began to sob with passion as she came several times in a row. All the time she had a hold of me and cum was running down her crack. I was licking for all I could, but I could not keep up with the flood coming from her pussy. My face was wet from ear to ear from her cum.

That’s when we heard our Mother call “Suppers ready, k**s. Come on down and lets eat.”

I jumped up and slipped my shorts on and pulled a tee shirt over my head.

“Come on Jean. We don’t need Mom coming up here. Let’s go.” I told her as I slapped her on the ass.

Jean got up and hurried into her bedroom through the bathroom that we shared.

I went downstairs and into the kitchen. Dad was seated at the table drinking an iced tea and Mom was carrying food to the table.

“Jeff, where is that sister of yours?” Mom asked. “Did she hear me call?”

“I think so Mom, you know she is never ready.” I answered.

“Did you work at the Wills place today, son?” Dad asked.

“Yea plenty of yard work there to keep me busy.” I answered. Boy if he knew what all I really did over there he would probably shit!

“Good you should make some decent money over the summer. I’m proud of you. You are earning a little money and learning responsibility too.” Dad smiled at me.

Jean came into the kitchen and sat down at the table. I almost laughed. She looked like she had just come from an orgy. Her hair was all fucked up and she was red as could be and sweating like crazy. She had slipped on some old gym shorts and a tee shirt. Her hot nipples were trying to rip holes in the shirt and you could see the sweat from her tits making the shirt a see thru shirt.

Mom looked at my little sis and said “Jean are you OK? You look flushed.”

I covered my face with my hands thinking we were fucking busted. I looked at my hands as they were all slick with my sister’s juices. My face was like a glazed doughnut.

“Yes Mom” she replied “I’m OK I have just been exercising that’s all.”

“I thought it was awful noisy upstairs” Mom reasoned “that explains it.”

Jean looked at me and we both almost cracked up. We smiled at each other and ate our supper. We would finish what we started later.


We all sat in the front room and watched TV after supper. There was not much on and before very long Dad looked at Mom and said he was really tired and was going to bed early.

Mom smiled at him and said that she was tired too. This meant that they were going to lock themselves in their bedroom and have sex. Jean and I had picked this up a long time ago and we would sneak over by the door to their bedroom and listen to them screw each other silly. This happened a couple times a month and we never missed it.

“Don’t you k**s stay up too late” she warned “Jeff has to go to work in the morning.” She kissed us both good night and hurried off to join Dad.

We gave them about thirty minutes and then Jean came over and crawled up on the couch next to me. We looked more like lovers than brother and sister. She lay in front of me and reached back and ran her hand into my shorts. She got a grip on my cock and began to play with it. She rubbed it and then stroked it up and down. Her finger traced around the head of my dick and she played with my balls. In a couple minutes I was hard as a rock.

My right arm was under her body and it was perfectly positioned to play with her tit. I had a hand full of gorgeous boob and worked the nipple between my fingers and squeezed it hard. Immediately her breath quickened and she started stroking my cock faster.

My other hand had found its way up the leg of those sloppy gym shorts and was rubbing the little knob that made juice flow from my sister’s crotch. Her pussy was still wet from earlier and it was getting wetter all the time. I kept working on her clit and she kept moaning.

Suddenly she let go of my dick and pulled free from me. She rolled over and was face to face with me. She looked me straight in the eyes and said “Jeff, I know you’re my brother and I want you to know that I love you very much. I want to ask you to fuck me. Please be my first lover.”

I had thought about this before and I was happy that Jean asked me to be the first dick to slide into her pretty little pussy. “I will be happy to break your cherry Sis” I smiled as I licked her nipple.

We moved around until Jean was on her back and I started to remove her gym shorts. She tore off her shirt and threw it on the floor. She raised her legs in the air and I pulled her shorts over her feet and threw them with her shirt. I stood there and looked at the sweet little girl I had teased all my life. She was sure growing into a hot piece of ass. Now it was her turn to tease me.

I leaned down and used my tongue to wet her pussy. I spit on the opening and then eased my dick in place at the slit just below her clit. I rubbed it up and down along her wet cunt lips and tried to slip it inside her. It was very tight and I just kept trying to get it in. After a while I was getting pretty impatient and I really jammed it at her. I felt my cock slide in a very tight and hot pussy.

Jean let out a yell and I figured Mom or Dad would hear us.

“Quiet” I warned “You want them to hear us?”

“It hurts” she whimpered “Go easy on me, Jeff.”

I stopped trying to hammer it into her and just let it soak in her steamy cunt. She relaxed and I felt my dick slide in a little deeper. I started to pump it in and out and the more we fucked the easier it was. After several minutes of slow delicate fucking, we were picking up the pace. We screwed each other for what seemed like hours but it was really only half an hour. My dick was getting sore from hammering my sister’s tight pussy.

I could feel a big load of spunk rising up the length of my dick and I knew I was going to cum. I warned Jean that it was coming and she told me not to cum inside her.

I wanted to fill her full of cum but she told me no, so I pulled my dick out of her and stroked it while she watched.

“I love to watch your stuff come spurting out at me” she laughed as she was rubbing her little snatch. “It gets me hot and I like to try and catch it in my mouth.”

“OK here it comes” I told her as my cock started to spurt.

Cum flew everywhere, hitting Jean in the forehead, the left cheek and several more times in the face and chest. She looked like she had been sprayed with a hose and I was proud of the job I had done.

Jean laughed and started to clean up the cum dripping off her face.

“Wow, you almost drowned me!” she exclaimed “I never seen so much goo.”

She continued to sc**** it off her face and chest and licked her fingers clean. She really did like the taste of my cum.

I stood there stroking my softening dick and watching my sweet sister clean herself up. She looked marvelous sitting there on the couch. Pussy juices were running down her legs and there was a big wet spot on the couch. She looked like a happy young woman to me.

“How are we going to clean up the couch?” I asked her.

“Don’t worry it will dry by morning” Jean laughed “It has Scotch guard I hope!”

We cleaned up the living room as best we could and I turned off the lights. I picked up my little sister and carried her up the stairs to her bedroom. I laid her down on the bed and looked at her naked body. She looked so sexy and I felt my dick start to rise again.

Jean rolled up on her side and patted the bed next to her. “Come to bed my lover” she giggled. “You had better get some sleep or you will be no good to me or anyone else tomorrow.”

I crawled into her bed and lay there facing my sweet sister. I looked her in the eyes and bent over and kissed her on the lips. Not a peck on the lips but a long sensuous kiss that lasted several seconds.

“You’re the greatest sister a dude could ever have” I smiled at her.

She smiled back at me and we both drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms.

I had told Mom that this would be a great day. Now I wondered what was in store for the rest of the summer

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As I'm kneeling there, over my garden, stretching to grab at the last of the weeds, I feel my wet hair caress my heated cheeks. I love that feeling, especially on such a hot day as this one. I'd been working in the garden for over an hour now and the sweat was flowing freely. There was, in fact, so much of it that it has left a wide swatch of moisture between my breasts, leaving my T-shirt soaked down the front. Leaning back on my heels, I again stop to wonder if I'm crazy to be out here...

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A Walk to The Paradise Garden

Note: The title is shared by a wonderful piece of classical music by Frederic Delius. If you can acquire a recording, you will find this story mirrors the music, and with a little luck, when the music stops, the tale will be near the end. This story is dedicated to the exquisite Honey123, her contributions to Literotica are priceless, and I will always covet them! ******************************* The beach was deserted. Only a lone crab tentatively made its way up the sandbar, pausing to...

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Bangalore 8211 A Garden City

Hi friends this is rahul here from bangalore. I’m 24 year old. 5’11 tall with a normal physic. I love this site and all the stories. Coming to the story i was at majestic waiting for my bus. Bus came and i got into it. All the seats were full so i had to stand near the door closer to the female seats. I was standing and looking towards the front side of the bus there were two girls sitting they were talking to each other. They were friends and one of the girl looked at me our eys met for the...

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In a Secret GardenChapter 19

I'd hate to admit it, but we wasted a pretty big chunk of the next two days before Amy and I gave up and quit the search for finding an entry into the final chambers for now ... and we just admitted defeat and handed over the entire project to our resident contractor, Jason who certainly understood mechanics better than we ever would. Besides, we still couldn't even figure out how to get the downstairs electricity turned on and that was starting to drive me nuts. "Of course you...

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The Gardener

This is a true account of my experiences from about 2003-2007When I moved to the Caribbean for work the job came with a house. Half way through my contract I needed to move into a new home and this house came with a gardener who came to the house a couple of mornings each week, usually just before sunrise so he could get a few hours in before it got too hot. At this time I was living with my girlfriend (http://xhamster.com/photos/view/67333-791015.html#content) and we found that the house was...

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The Cable Slave chapter 7 The Gardener

I got a cryptic message from the cable guy one morning saying that some work had to be done in my garden. That was true enough because with all my recent activities I’d been neglecting it. That wasn’t the point of course; this was simply a message that I was about to find myself engaged in some outdoor activities. I told my husband that the money I made from the lingerie business meant I could hire someone to tidy up the garden. I was not too sure what this gardener would do. I was certain he...

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In a Secret GardenChapter 20

If I had even the slightest doubt that our resident retired biologist would leap like a kangaroo for the chance of directly furthering his esoteric researches into the wonders of duckweed, those fears were put instantly to rest the moment I started discussing the tentative idea of a chain of ponds stretching across three former house lots. Overjoyed would be an understatement. He nodded his head and shook my hand a lot and expounded for at least half an hour on the wonders of aquaponics under...

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My Golden Summer with Blythe Ch 02

My Golden Summer with Blythe – Part 2 Josh’s childhood dream girl visits him in San Francisco. The Return of Blythe Coming from a small farming community, San Francisco proved to be everything Josh had ever imagined – and then some. He loved the freewheeling atmosphere – the friendliness – in short, he fell in love with the city by the Bay. Because of early retirements, and dedication to his work, he had advanced much quicker than he had ever expected. Arriving at his chic little Apartment...

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Antonios Garden

Eighteen months before, after having lived in an apartment for five years, I decided to buy a house. The home needed quite a bit of work, but the two-acre garden, having been neglected in the preceding years needed a miracle. The house renovation was the easy part of the transformation, and within four months it was looking great. Two months later I met Antonio, a gardener, who was recommended to me by a neighbour.Antonio was stocky, with the most beautiful brown eyes and long black eyelashes I...

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Into Lianas Secret Garden

It was the El Nino season and I was riding my bike in blazing after mid-day sun, heading for my friend’s house a few miles away from where I lived. I was going to collect a book he’d promised to lend me. We were both out of high school a year now, and still job hunting. I was familiar with the area where my friend lived, having spent a few years there myself, so I knew which streets had large overhanging trees that offered sporadic shelter. A short distance before turning into one such...

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Secret Garden

It was the El Nino season and I was riding my bike in blazing after mid-day sun, heading for my friend’s house a few miles away from where I lived. I was going to collect a book he’d promised to lend me. We were both out of high school a year now, and still job hunting. I was familiar with the area where my friend lived, having spent a few years there myself, so I knew which streets had large overhanging trees that offered sporadic shelter. A short distance before turning into one such street,...

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The Walled Garden

With thanks to my proof-reader Esu. Chapter One: Outside It was four in the afternoon, on a perfect summers day. Bethany lifted her head and stretched backwards to ease her cramping muscles. It was nearly done; the large lawn spread out before her - pristine. Bethany rested her well-padded chin on the top of the rakes handle. She breathed in deeply, savouring the sweet July air 'Bliss' she thought. She heard a slight cough behind her, and swiveled her substantial shoulders. Mr. Groome...

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Uther

Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...

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The Secret Garden Encounter

It had been a week since that first, unspoken, day of passion when Isabella and Ethan had met and they had been inseparable every day since. Ethan still went away to work and Isabella did what she normally had, which was whatever she wanted. Isabella lived a very comfortable life, used to getting the things she wanted as she had worked very hard for her reputation as a cybersecurity consultant. It had given her the opportunity to purchase a whisky distillery which had only benefitted from her...

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BBW neighbour has garden fun

So. 2020. The year of the great lockdown. A time where married men get the grief to get the house up to order whilst the wives sit in the house watching daytime garbage TV. I am one of those men. More of a slave than a husband now our sex life was suffering due to us constantly around each other. I would sneak down for early morning masturbation sessions online or the occasional filthy online chat, I can only assume my wife doing the same.Last week happened to be a very warm week in the UK,...

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In Our Garden

In sleep, the dreams come. A garden appears…our garden. One we’ve created in our minds, just for us. Yellow roses are everywhere. There is a pond, and the sound of trickling water can be heard as a small stream of water constantly runs into the pond. This is our garden. Where we meet when we close our eyes. As we drift off to sleep, we are transported here. Sometimes in this dream, I can never make it to him. I walk and walk, but never get any closer to him. Other times I get close to him,...

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Garden Of Eden

I was so ashamed.Ashamed, and yet, with the revelation of what I had done, the memories of it – my obsession of it, really – are still as powerful as the sex itself.I am like a million other women, I think. No matter how we have lived - even those with successful jobs and successful husbands who treat us well and generally behave like gentlemen - at one time in our lives, we begin to feel trapped, unappreciated, ignored.Unsatisfied, emotionally and physically.*In this day and age, every woman I...

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Garden fun

You struggled playfully at the bonds that held you. As you lay naked in our back garden with your blindfold on. Your arms and legs spread apart bound to metal stakes buried in the grass. You had been left this way by me, as part of our sexy games. You loved bondage and Sub-fantasy and I loved being dominant, so we made a good couple in the bedroom and out of it. One of our little games was to have You bound and exposed outside in our back garden. Where you would be 'forced' to give me a blowjob...

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Garden of Hedon

The Beginning 1 In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth. 2 Now the earth was formless and empty, darkness was over the surface of the deep, and the Spirit of God was hovering over the waters. 3 And God said, "Let there be light," and there was light. 4 God saw that the light was good, and she separated the light from the darkness. 5 God called the light "day," and the darkness she called "night." And there was evening, and there was morning—the first day. 6 And God...

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The Gardener

I love plants. Flowers, trees, bushes. All of them. I really enjoy working on them. Smelling them. Feeling their different textures. Taking care of them. I’m a gardener and it’s the job of my dreams. It doesn’t pay very well, but I enjoy it. I enjoy working outside. I enjoy the manual labor. I enjoy my life. And that’s what’s important, isn’t it? But I also have a problem. One that most men probably envy me for. Because they don’t know how it is. I’m a hunk. I’m 6’7” and built like the...

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77 Her motherrsquos gardener

77 Her mother’s gardener.I was just finishing my breakfast, sat mopping my plate of the last of the egg-yolk when my wife Margaret suggested that while we were out we ‘popped in’ to visit her mum. Not one of my favourite occupations visiting and I spluttered a bit but knew if she wanted to ‘pop in’ then pop in pop in is what we would be doing, my life would be less happy if we didn’t, all husbands know that ‘a suggestion by the wife’ is actually a plan set in concrete in most regular...

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Homeowners Association A Big Deal at Sunny Manor BDSMThe Fun Center Garden of Eden and Minervas Market

“Fun Center? Looks more like the fart center,” Lindsay didn’t look impressed by the two small buildings pressed close together at the edge of the property that Eddie introduced as the Fun Center. The twin buildings did seem very plain almost like warehouses next to each other compared to the much more ostentatious parts of Sunny Manor. There was a fenced in garden on one side and what appeared to be a third smaller unmarked building down an alleyway. “We built this as a phase two for Sunny...

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Fallen Angel Chapter 11 Althea the School Girl

Chapter 11: Althea, the School Girl The infernal screeching of the alarm clock awoke Cal from his reverie. He had been up for about a half-hour, but he had only been lying in bed next to the love of his life. Althea's arms were still clutched about him as he stealthily clicked the snooze button, assuming that it was six o' five in the morning, his usual waking time during the school week. He had been thinking long and hard about the previous two nights. Evan... what have you become? He...

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The Devils Pact Sidestory Miss Blythe Is Hot for Her Students

edited by Master Ken Wednesday, September 4th, 2013 "Hi, I am Miss Blythe," I said to my class, writing my name on the whiteboard with a red dry-erase marker. "I will be your World History teacher." It was the first day of the new school year and, as I launched into the course syllabus, my thoughts kept drifting to that day in June at the end of the last term, when my Living God, the Holy Mark Glassner, walked into this very classroom and changed my very outlook on life. I didn't know...

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