To Break a Wishbone
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The flesh was warm and soft against my cheek. Between my lips I felt the hard nub as I suckled. My mouth was filled over and over with the warm sweet liquid. I felt the large firm globe my hand caressed and gently squeezed. A hand smoothed the hair of my head as another firmly grasped and stroked my turgid manhood.
"Shouldn't you save some for your Father," she asked quietly?
Filling my mouth one last time I released the long thick nipple and swallowed the warm breast milk.
"Why, has he done something to warrant a reward?" My hand slipped from the large firm breast it was playing with and slipped down to caress the wet sex between her legs.
"He's been very good the entire week. I did tease him the other day by dripping on his chest. His lips remained tightly closed."
"What about sex?"
"By now his testicles must be so full they hurt. He was walking rather strangely this morning."
"Hmmm, could that have been because you were sucking and stroking him early this morning," I asked?
"Well, you did tell me to keep in aroused," she sighed contentedly as two of my fingers slipped inside her body.
"Then I will allow him his reward but only after he does something special."
"Mind telling me what you have in store?"
Just then the front door opened a large man entered. He quietly closed the door and stood silently gazing at our naked bodies.
"You're just in time. I'm told you've been very good and deserve a reward. Come closer." He quickly stood beside us as we reclined on the sofa. "I have decided you deserve a reward for being good. Make yourself naked and kneel beside us."
"Yes, Sir," he replied and rushed to strip off his clothes. I couldn't help but notice his raging organ that bobbed between his hairy legs.
"Now, you may watch but not touch. You will not allow your tongue to leave your mouth."
"Yes, Sir," he spoke with excitement in his voice.
I moved my body and slipped my turgid manhood into the wet warm nest between her legs. She was more than wet enough that I easily glided in fully as my heavy testicles rested just below her sex. My hips began moving as I pulled my organ almost to the point of exit only to fully plunge it deeply into her. We quickly set up a rhythm, our skin slapping noisily at our joining. She cupped one breast, aimed it towards the naked kneeling man and forced the milk out to spray onto his face. He moved his head making it easier for her to keep and accurate aim thus quickly coating his entire face.
I had been primed for over and hour just waiting until he came home. It wasn't long before my climax reared itself and I felt myself spewing my seed deeply into the greedy sex of the woman. Several minutes passed as my breathing calmed and I removed myself from atop her naked body. Looking down I saw a sexy large breasted lactating woman who'd just been filled with my potent sperm.
"Before you may taste her milk you must drink mine," I told the man kneeling beside the sofa.
It only took seconds before his lips were firmly attached to her freshly sperm filled sex, his tongue hungrily lapped and sucking out my seed. As he completed his task she moaned with another orgasm before allowing him to withdraw. A large smile creased his face as he now moved higher and eagerly began to suckle her offered milky breast.
"You may now pleasure yourself," I told him with some small amount of disgust.
Only two minutes was all he needed before great gouts of his while sperm gushed from his swollen penis and soaked the towel left there for just that purpose.
"Thank you, Sir," he said quietly looking at my bare feet.
I can easily imagine what is going through your mind after reading this far. You see, if you haven't already guessed, it was the breast of my Mother I was nursing and my Father was the one feasting on cream pie. But now I owe an explanation.
Four months ago Mom had given birth at a late age. She was shy of being forty and the pregnancy had been difficult. The baby, a girl, hadn't lived very long. As an explanation they were told it wasn't unusual for a late in life baby to not survive. I wasn't convinced.
Three months later I was discharged from the military and went home to find out what had happened. I wasn't pleased by any of what I found. First, it was Dad that had not been paying attention. The baby was on medication because of health problems during Moms pregnancy. He had failed to pay attention to the instructions. Instead of giving the baby what she needed at the right time he delayed. Within hours she was in the hospital and soon after she died.
Two weeks after the funeral Mom was shopping and I came home from work. What I saw in the front room shocked me beyond belief. Dad was naked on the sofa. Karen, my eighteen year old sister, was just as naked and on his lap facing him. She was bouncing up and down obviously with his pecker inside her. Alex, my brother and a year older than Karen, was standing behind Karen and was hunching his hips to her buttocks. Immediately I knew they were giving her a double dose together. Enraged I ran towards them with my fist slamming hard against the side of Alex's head knocking him to the floor. I wrapped my arms around Karen's waist and pulled her away from Dad. Carefully letting her stand I turned and looked at Dad. His prick, wet with the juices from Karen's body, slapped his hairy belly smearing the dampness on his skin. I was so filled with anger I didn't think. My foot lifted and with force smashed between his wide spread legs. His body instantly curled into a ball as his hands covered his newly damaged gentiles. Alex was starting to get up from the floor when I turned to him. He was still on his knees his legs widely apart. I knew I smiled when my foot connected with his privates. Undigested food gushed from his mouth as he screamed out his agony before forming himself into a ball. I was just about to see how badly Karen was hurt when Mom came home. I explained what I found and she took Karen to her room.
While a Navy Seal I had learned many ways to kill a man quickly and silently using only my hands. Fear raced icily through my body as I desperately fought my instincts to kill. I wanted nothing more at that moment to end two lives but common sense and a sudden calm stopped me. Turning away I raced from the house and didn't stop running for ten miles.
Leaning against a tree my body slumped to the ground where I sat regaining my breath. I spent the next few hours reliving that sight and thinking. I finally came to a decision and headed home.
I was caught totally off guard. Closing the front door my arms were instantly held behind me. It must have been Alex because Dad was standing in front of me with an evil smile on his face. He said nothing as his body moved. I felt his fist bury itself just below my solar plexus and nearly touching my backbone. Air whooshed from my body and stars filled my eyesight. I was on my knees before my brain kicked into gear. Quickly I forced myself to roll taking Alex with me. My body was on top of his and because I had forty pounds of solid muscle over his scrawny frame he had to release me. I won't go into detail but rest assured the remainder of the fight was quick. Mom came out hearing the racket and it was only her scream that stayed my ridged hand from killing my Father.
From the garage I'd found some rope and tied the two of them back to back. Experience with subduing and restraining bad guys made sure they weren't going anywhere without lots of help. Mom and I went to the kitchen to talk. There was a lot I didn't know and questions tripped over themselves with the need for answers.
"They baby wasn't your Father's," Mom was saying. "He held me down while Alex raped me."
"Why didn't to write or call and tell me?" I wanted to know forcing down my rising anger.
"Because they would have hurt Karen. It all started about a year ago. I had caught your brother doing sexual things with your sister. I stopped him from raping her. When your Father came home I explained what had happened. He got a funny look in his eye. He called for Alex and confronted him. Alex admitted he was trying to have sex with his sister. Your Father used his fist to knock him down."
"So how did thinks get out of hand?"
"He got Karen into the front room and I thought he was going to punish Alex. What he did I still can't believe. He told Alex that it wasn't up to him to pop her cherry. That belonged to him. Before I knew it he had Karen stripped naked, her clothes in shreds at her feet. I tried to stop him but he told Alex to hold me. To make a long story short your Father pushed Karen down on her back on the floor. He quickly dropped his pants, spread her legs and knelt between them. She was virgin and dry but he didn't care. Without any thought he rammed himself into her body. Karen screamed and fought but still he rammed himself into her. It was over in just a few minutes but not before he had emptied himself in her. Then he said Alex could now have her. He had broken her in so now she was his to fuck anytime he wanted."
"I think I'm gonna kill that bastard," I said breathing hard. "OK, how did Alex come to rape you?"
"It didn't take long before Alex started looking at me with lust in his eye. I knew it was just a matter of time before he tried something. He's so much bigger than me I just knew I wouldn't be able to stop him. I told your Father and he just laughed. He said if Alex wanted some of my pussy I should give it to him. It was only a few weeks later that he tried. He had been trying to rip my clothes off when your Father came home. Alex whined to him I would give him any pussy. Your Father got angry, grabbed me by my throat and threatened to kill me if I didn't put out for Alex. I tried to fight them both but you know they are much too big. Your Father held me while Alex ripped off the rest of my clothes. Keeping my arms pulled over my head by your Father Alex yanked my legs apart and rammed his penis in me. It hurt really badly at first but before long my body betrayed my mind. I started getting wet and made his rapping me easier. Your Father was sure I was enjoying the rape and began mauling my breasts really hard. I was bruised for two weeks afterwards. Finally Alex shouted he was coming and I felt his seed flooding hot inside me. Later I heard them talking and Alex convinced your Father to let him keeping having sex with me until I was pregnant. Likewise only he would have sex with Karen until she was pregnant. I don't think that's happened yet."
I sat for sometime thinking. Mom fixed us something to eat and she checked on Karen. Around two hours later Mom brought Karen into the kitchen. My heart broke when she refused to come any closer than ten feet from me. I remained seated and only smiled at her.
"Mommy, is he going to want me too?" Karen asked in the voice of a five year old.
"No, Sweetheart, Tim is only going to protect the both of us from your Father and Alex," Mom cooed softly smoothing Karen's hair.
"That's right, Sis. I'm not even going to touch your hand until you say it's alright."
"Why, don't you think I'm sexy enough? Doesn't my body turn you on and make you hard?" she almost screamed hysterically.
"It has nothing to do with your body or how you look, Karen. You're my sister and what has been done to was without your permission and wrong," I admonished.
"But what about Alex and Dad? Isn't anybody going to do anything to them for what they did to us? All I want now is to die," she wailed slumping to the floor.
Something snapped in my brain. I felt the slightest flicker of pain and then it was gone. My eyes had squeezed shut and then snapped open. I looked at my sister and 'heard' what she was saying.
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Love StoriesJust another short, classic genie and 3 wishes story I had in mind for a couple of years but never wrote down and why you never found the genie afterwards... 3 Wishes As I walked by the beach I noticed a glince in the water. I walked towards it and found a bottle with dirt all over it. Curious about its contents I took the bottle home with me. At home I opened the bottle and as in all classic movies a cloud came from the bottle and a genie appeared in front of me. "I am the...
Hello everyone out there. I have a new story that I've been working on. It's pretty much done so I hope you all enjoy it. Post it anywhere you'd like except pay sites. I've gotten so much from the net so I'm trying to give something back without people having to pay for it. Thanks... Your standard disclaimer should go here......x But of course you should know what it is by now. If you are too young, too old, too offended, not offended enough, too disturbed by TG or a conservative...
Her alarm went off with a steady buzz. It was 5:30 in the morning. The only redeeming thing about the day was that it was a Friday, the last day of work. Anne got slowly out of bed, her cat falling away from over her legs and made her way to the bathroom. She looked into the mirror and thought, ‘I’m 32 years old and if I weren’t so plain looking I’d be happily married with at least two kids and I wouldn’t be living in this stupid apartment.’ This had become almost a ritual for Anne. She...
Hi! My name is Sakshi and I am from Rajasthan. This is my 1st story. I am publishing it because my boyfriend wants me to share this to you all as he learn (and also tought me) many things from stories posted here! I study in a college in Bangalore. The duration of our course is long. So, rarely you can find anybody, who is single in our class, I am no exeption, in fact I’ve steady boyfriend from first year. He is from Haryana. His name is Akash. We loved each other from very begining and...
Introduction: For the man who has everything. Luc look dazed, and for a long time it seemed he didnt know what to say. When he did speak up, it was the same thing everyone always says: So I can wish for anything I want? Almost anything, Darius said. A newspaper and a cup of coffee sat on the café, table in front of him. Luc was having nothing. Technically, there are limits. But so far no one has ever wished for something I couldnt give them. The waitress brought more coffee. They waited...
Luc look dazed, and for a long time it seemed he didn’t know what to say. When he did speak up, it was the same thing everyone always said: “So I can wish for anything I want?”"Almost anything," Darius said. A newspaper and a cup of coffee sat on the café table in front of him. Luc was having nothing. "Technically, there are limits. But so far no one has ever wished for something I couldn't give them."The waitress brought more coffee. They waited until she'd left to say more. It was a warm...
Group SexA Simple Wish by Ellie Dauber copyright 1999 This short-short can be posted to any free site. It was a lovely warm Summer afternoon, so Paul Jeffers decided to walk through the park. He didn't feel like going home anyway. There was nobody waiting for him. Besides, sitting at home would only remind him that he'd just been fired. Again. He'd tried to make a go of the job, but things had just seemed to work against him. They always did. At forty-one, he was a man...
A Christmas Wish By Eve Smith I looked at my twin sister, she was so lucky. I so wanted to be her. Although we were twins, she was a girl and I was a boy. We were only 10 years old, but I knew that we both should have been girls. By a freak of nature I had been born a male. She did not appreciate all the lovely clothes that our mother bought her and preferred to slob around in jeans. How I wished that I could wear the lovely dresses, skirts, blouses and other girl type...
It was Christmas Eve. Another big argument with his wife, Mona. Another night spent in Mulligans bar on Maine drinking beer and shooting pool with his friend, Harry. John Morgan had been married to Mona for nearly ten years and whatever sparkle there had been in the beginning had definitely faded. Mona was a damn good name for her, John liked to think at moments like this, moan, moan, moan! As he tipped the remnants of his fourth beer down his throat, John looked at his watch: 11.40pm. He’d...
It was Christmas Eve. Another big argument with his wife, Mona. Another night spent in Mulligans bar on Maine drinking beer and shooting pool with his friend, Harry. John Morgan had been married to Mona for nearly ten years and whatever sparkle there had been in the beginning had definitely faded. Mona was a damn good name for her, John liked to think at moments like this, moan, moan, moan! As he tipped the remnants of his fourth beer down his throat, John looked at his watch: 11.40pm. He’d...
Group Sex"Almost anything," Darius said. A newspaper and a cup of coffee sat on the café table in front of him. Luc was having nothing. "Technically, there are limits. But so far no one has ever wished for something I couldn't give them." The waitress brought more coffee. They waited until she'd left to say more. It was a warm spring day, and through the window they watched couples stroll arm-in-arm while children played in Pasteur Park. Occasional tourists wandered by. "And I get two...
So that Babylonian artifact I found in my dad’s garage is now my keychain, and I just need to put a hand in my pocket to get anything I want. The little stone dude went from holding up three fingers, to two, to one, and now he’s permanently holding up all three again and forever because he fell for the oldest trick in the book. There are rules to this thing, but you can experiment and find the loopholes all you want once you’ve wished for a million wishes. The first thing I found out is that...
LAST WISH BY PAUL G. JUTRAS It was Jan 1st 2000 and the sea cruise was on its New Year voyage. On board Tom and Hank toasted to the year of their success at the gambling tables. "To wealth!" Tom announced. "To wealth!" Once pass the three mile limit, the casino was open. Tom took the table while Hank took the slot machines. "C'mon make me rich!" They cried. "Thirty-two! Let it ride on Thirty-two!" Tom cried. "I'm...