Mary Deanna s Anniversary Fuck part 1
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DANNA
Our eighteenth birthday party on January eighteen was in full swing. The holidays had just ended and we had just gotten a good start on the second semester of our senior year in high school. The Saturday afternoon was cold and snowy outside, but warm and cozy inside in our basement rec. room.
With six gorgeous senior girls in addition to my beautiful twin sister, Deanna, my male testosterone level was elevated, to say the least. Their six dates weren't too impressed with the way the girls flirted with me. But then, those same guys were flirting with my sister.
That flirting made me a bit jealous as I have had a secret "thing" for my sister since I was five years old. I say, secret, because nobody knew about this "thing," least of all, my sister. It began as a puppy dog crush at five, grew to a real crush by ten or eleven, and matured into head-over-heels love by fifteen. All I could do was fantasize.
So, when some of the guys proposed we revert and, just for the hell of it, play the juvenile game of "spin the bottle," I had to pretend to be quite happy when 'most everybody else roared approval. There was no alcohol present, but we were all still quite giddy with the food, the atmosphere, and the music playing in the background. The others were all dating couples, but I think this was a thing of the moment to play around just a little in a supposedly safe environment.
We cleared and area and Deanna produced an empty Coke bottle. We agreed on the main rule that when the bottle stopped spinning and pointed at someone, regardless of gender, the spinner got to take that person into the darkened walk-in clothes closet for a full five minutes. No rules inside the closet. Hmmm.
As the birthday couple Dee, as I called her, would spin first and I would spin second. Dee spun the bottle. When the bottle stopped spinning, it pointed at one of the shyer guys. He turned red as Dee stood and asked, "Are you coming, Fred?"
That brought a rousing chorus of cheers and whistles as most of us, our minds in the gutter, caught the double entendre of the question. I don't think Dee realized the quip right off, but she quickly caught on. She just gave an enigmatic little smile and crooked her finger in that universal sign that said, "come here."
After the closet door closed, there was five minutes of dead silence. As I said, Fred was a shy one and I don't know if he and his girl ever kissed or what. When the one minute warning was given, there was the sound that could only have been a really good, smacking kiss. The door opened and Fred stumbled out first.
Fred's face was beet red. There was lipstick on his lips and elsewhere about his face. His hair was a bit tussled and he sported a tent in the front of his pants. Not a big tent, mind you, but a tent none-the-less. Dee's smile was more than enigmatic this time. It was the smile of a task successfully and pleasantly completed. Her lipstick was clearly smeared.
My turn. The bottle stopped, pointing at the girl who had first suggested the game. Hmmm. I was not shy and had dated quite a few girls in my high school career. A little more variety was fine with me. Sue was quite a looker with a great chest, tight ass, and deep blue eyes. We rose almost in unison and she followed me to the closet.
The door clicked shut and total blackness engulfed us. Sue was directly in front of me, so I just walked into her and put my arms around her. I felt her boobs mash into my chest and we bumped noses before our lips found each other. The kiss was wet and passionate.
"Oh God, Danna, I've wanted to kiss you for a long time," Sue whispered in my ear when we broke the kiss.
"mmm," was all I said before I resumed our kiss and raised my hand to her right tit. No bra. Sue didn't resist, so I got a button on her blouse open and slipped my hand inside to grasp her more than ample tit, skin to skin. Sue groaned in response.
My other hand went under the waistband of her jeans and down to her curly pubes. No panties. Still no resistance.
"Were you planning on coming across for Ken later?" I asked as I came up from our kiss for air.
"Maybe."
I moved my hand lower to slide along her crevice and encountered moisture, a lot of moisture. I had also resumed kissing her.
"One minute you two, one minute warning."
"Shit," I whispered.
"Another time, maybe, Danna?"
"We'll have to see, Sue."
Time was called and we returned to the circle. I just hoped the essence of Sue on my fingers wasn't as obvious to others as it was to me. I rubbed my nose as a ruse and tried to hide my mouth wiping up those fingers. Sue winked and smirked at me.
It took some time to go all the way round the circle to give everyone their first chance to spin the bottle. Twice, two girls went into the closet and once two guys did. When they exited, the two girls, at least the first pair, looked as if they might have experimented some. The two guys came out with very sheepish looks and red faces. They obviously had not experimented.
When the last couple came out, Dee asked, "That's round one. Does anyone want to have a round two?"
Everybody's hand went up except for the two guys that had to go into the closet together.
"I guess that answers that question," said Dee.
Dee spun the bottle for the second time that afternoon. She had given it a hefty crank and it spun for some time before it stopped.
It pointed directly at me!
I was stunned.
"Whooee."
"Hubba hubba hubba."
"Atta girl, Deanna."
Those were just a few of the hoots and hollers that went up when that bottle stopped. Now it was my time to turn beet red in the face.
"Hey, hey, guy, you gotta take her into the closet. Rules are rules, buddy."
"Thanks, Ken, I'll remember you."
Deanna was a bit red faced as well. I don't think either of us had considered this possibility when we started the game. Well, that's not quite true either. I think I had a repressed, secret hope that it would happen, but never thought it really would. But damn, now it did happen. Now what?
"Come on you two, into the closet," came another voice.
"And be quick about it," said still another.
So, we stood and sheepishly, walked to the closet. The blackness enclosed us when the door clicked shut. Too bad. Dee is one gorgeous piece of womanhood. Anyplace a person would want to look, from the top of her head to the tip of her toes, Dee exuded femininity, beauty, and sexuality.
I knew before the door clicked shut behind us that I could no longer keep my feeling for Dee secret or quiet any longer. I embraced her immediately, clumsily found her mouth, and tenderly kissed her. It was just a bit too long to be a "brotherly" kiss.
Pulling my head back, I said, "Happy eighteenth birthday, Dee."
"Happy birthday yourself, Danna."
Dee then clinched tight with me and returned my kiss with the passion of a lover, not the little peck of a sister. She brought her mons into contact with my very hard cock and ground into me with a vengeance. What the hell?
Dee at last broke our kiss, but not our clench. She must of felt my questioning look; she certainly couldn't see my face.
"I've known for a very long time about your feelings for me, Danna. What you didn't know, being the male that you are, at least until now, is that I felt the same way about you. Also like you, I suspect, I didn't feel the time was right to do anything about those feelings. Now, that's changed. The time is right."
Our talk was in bare whispers, but we quit talking as Dee resumed kissing me and ground her pussy into my rigid pole even harder than before. That's when I lost it and shot my wad into my pants. My dick stayed hard, so I don't think Dee realized what had happened. I just hope my cum didn't soak all the way through to my jeans. That would be hard to explain on the other side of that door.
"One minute you two, one minute warning," came the cry.
"Later, bro, later. I'm not done with you yet."
Oh God, I sure hope not.
We messed around quickly, making sure our clothing was more or less straightened out and I used my hanky to wipe my mouth hard to erase as much lipstick as I could. We stepped back into the room to the jeers of the group. I guess nothing really showed but the still sheepish look on both our faces, but we took a lot of teasing anyway.
The rest of the game was a daze. I got tagged twice more by two of the other girls. We kissed in the closet, but that's all I remember of the five minutes with either girl. I was still in a daze about Dee. Now that our mutual feelings were out in the open, I was also concerned about the fact our relationship would be incestuous if it went any further.
Not only was the rest of the game a daze, the whole rest of the party was a daze. But finally, the last of our guests left. Dee and I worked wordlessly as we bagged up the burnable trash, picked up the soda cans and other trash, and generally straightened things up. But we couldn't keep our eyes off each other as we smiled cheekily at each other the whole time.
Our parents came home and we went upstairs to share our birthday with them for the rest of the evening. After supper prepared by Mother and Dee, we all watched some TV for a time. Dee and I finally went off to our separate rooms upstairs to get at least some of our homework done. We both had a ton of it. Then it was bedtime.
DEANNA
Ooh, Danna and I were in the closet and kissing like lovers. Oh God, I was melting into his arms. My pussy was on fire as I ground it into his hard cock. His hard cock. At last!
It was impossible not to know how Danna felt about me. His puppy dog admiration of me at five and for a long time after was open and honest. It was also easy to see that turn into a real "crush" at puberty. His puberty. I had gotten into that nearly two years ahead of him when we were thirteen. That's when I first thought of him as more than a brother. Of course, I never let on about my feelings for him.
Once he started developing the body of a man, it got harder for me to keep my feelings hidden. By our eighteenth birthday right after the holidays of our senior year, I nearly swooned every time I looked at him, especially when he traipsed between his room and the shower across the hall with just a towel wrapped around his waist. Danna was by then, a real stud, an adonis, really.
Danna played football and basketball. He was on the swim team and tennis team in the spring. He lifted weights. At six foot two, he had the athletes tight body, broad shoulders, and muscle tone most athletes only strive for but rarely achieve. As I said, a real adonis. The only thing I didn't know, at least for sure, was what kind of package he was packing. I'd never seen him completely naked and as far as I knew, he'd never seen me naked.
In that closet, I could tell Danna's cock was not gigantic, but neither was it all that small. All I knew for sure was that I wanted it. I'd only felt one guy's dick and that was with his clothes on. I wanted more, but it was Danna's that I wanted and I wanted it bare, and God help me, I wanted it in me.
I'd dated in high school, as Danna had. But I never went all the way with anyone. A couple of the guys got to feel my boobs through my blouse and bra. But one and only one, got his hand on my pussy and that was still through my clothes, not under them or without them.
How far Danna went, I didn't know for sure, but I don't think he ever went all the way either. I hope not, because I want to be his first fuck as he will be my first. God, how I ache for his cock. His naked and hard cock.
We had been in our separate upstairs bedrooms for more than two hours, studying. We were both on the high honor roll and wanted to stay there, so we really did study with serious intent. I ran into a trigonometry problem that had me completely stumped. I decided to go get some help from Danna.
I'd already changed into my sleep ware by that time. I slept in an oversize tee that just, and I mean just covered my pussy and let some butt cheeks show. I wore tiny bikini panties under the tee. We were pretty informal at our house, so Dana had seen me in that outfit quite often just as I had seem him with just his towel. He also usually wore just his boxers around the house in the later hours of the evenings.
I also knew Dana slept nude, because I'd accidentally seen him sprawled out on his bed one summer night. He was facing away from me at the time, so I only got to stare at his bare ass and back. I stood there a long time, debating whether or not to go in and try to get a better look at his other side.
I finally chickened out and went on down to my room. But I had to spend some time, diddling my own twat with my fingers to release the sexual tension I had built up within myself. Damn, how I wished it had been his fingers doing the diddling.
Now, I hoped I'd catch him naked again. But I thought he was still up and studying, so he was likely wearing at least boxers until bed time. I knocked on his door.
"Can I come in? I've got a trig problem that has me stumped and I need some help."
No answer.
I knocked again. Still no answer. Shrugging my shoulders, I opened the door and stepped inside Danna's room. He was sitting in his highback office chair in front of his computer. I could see the back of his head. Headphones covered his ears. The elbow of one arm showed some, peeking out the side of the chair and it was jerking in a funny way.
Then I caught a glimpse of what was on his computer screen. A naked couple was fucking with abandon. My God, he's watching porn! As I walked further into the room on its carpeted flooring, I could see even more.
Danna was sitting in his chair alright--bare ass naked. Not only was he naked, but he had a rigid cock that he was stroking with the same abandon that the couple on the screen was putting into their fucking. And what a delicious hardon it was. Danna's that is.
A bit of my motion must of caught Danna's eye. He swung his head my direction, acknowledging my presence with raised eyebrows. He made no effort to cover up. He was nearing his climax and simply returned his attention to the screen as he increased the pace of his stroking.
With unexpected suddenness, he thrust his pelvis forward, grunted, and ropy stings of semen shot out of his cock onto the computer screen. It's a good thing his computer had a flat screen and the keyboard was on a shelf slid under the desk out of the way. I counted five strings shot onto the screen. Two more didn't make it that far and dribbled off onto the floor.
"Care to see the the real thing and stroke off to it, Danna?"
"You offering, Dee?"
"Yes, as a matter of fact, I am."
I very slowly and teasingly raised the tee over my head and pulled it off, letting it drop to the floor at my feet. That left me standing in just my tiny bikini panties with my quite ample boobs swaying in his face.
"Think first what you're doing, Dee."
"What do ya mean, Danna?"
"You offering more than an object of masturbation?"
"Maybe."
"You know what that is, what it means?"
"Incest, you mean?"
"Yes, exactly."
"Of course I know that and I know what it means."
"Do you really?"
"What?"
"If we proceed and if anyone ever found out, we'd be outcasts. Society simply doesn't tolerate incest. We'd be tarred and feathered and run out of town on a rail, so to speak. Hard telling what Mom and Pop would think of us."
"Of course I know that. I don't care. If we are two consenting adults and no one else is involved or hurt, what harm is there?"
"And the possibilities of congenital defects?"
"None, if we use protection. Remote if we don't. The chances of congenital defects are considerably less than the moralists throw out to society in general."
Staring at me while we talked, and still slowly stroking, Danna's cock remained at full mast the whole time. At last I knew what a delightful package he carried between his legs. That cyclopean eye seemed to stare directly at me the entire time we talked. My nipples had gone achingly erect even before I took off my tee. My panties were quite wet by the time I finished my last statement.
"God, but I've wanted to see and get my hands on those boobs of yours, not to mention my mouth and tongue."
"And I sure have wanted to see and get my hands on that big cock of yours."
"Oh, it's not that big, quite average as a matter of fact. It falls way short of those porno descriptions."
"Well, since it's the only man sized one I've seen, I've nothing for comparison. It just looks big to me. And, it looks utterly delicious."
"Well, it may be a bit above average in girth, but not by much."
We were talking about my brother's naked and very rigid cock plainly visible to us both. It was throbbing with life. My pussy was letting me know it would need some relief of its own and damned soon. In fact, my hand was just then moving under the waistband of my skimpy panties and toward the wetlands below.
"Take your panties off and let me watch. You saw me jack off. Now it's my turn to watch you get yourself off."
I quickly complied with his request, dropping my panties and stepping out of them to reveal to his lusting eyes, my shaved and glistening pussy. My girl juice was already trickling down my thighs. The room lighting exposed the fact quite clearly. Clear liquid was also pearling out of his cock eye.
"God but that's beautiful, Dee. It's the first grown one I've actually seen."
"What? You've never seen or fucked a naked pussy yet?"
"That's right. None of the girls I dated would let me go further than to rub their pussy over top of their clothes."
"So, you're a virgin too then, Danna?"
"Yes. And by 'too, ' you? must be a virgin as well?"
"The same. No one's done to me more than you've done to your girlfriends. We'll be each other's first, just as I've always hoped."
"You plan on going that far, do you?"
"Dana, I love you, not as a brother, but as a soul mate. I want you to fuck me so badly. I need you to fuck me. I've waited so you could be my first and I hope, my only lover."
"The feeling is mutual, Dee. In spades."
I moaned. Then I moaned some more. My fingers had kept busy on and in my pussy while we had been talking and I climaxed with this last bit of conversation. Danna slowly stroking his cock and staring at me as we talked didn't help. Or rather, it did help to bring me to orgasm. And that orgasm was a whopper.
I limped over to Danna and dropped to my knees in front of him. I dropped my mouth to the tip of his cock and my left hand went to his shaft. My right hand went to his balls and I played my tune. That gorgeous cock really beat with new life with my ministrations.
Suddenly, Danna stood and pulled his cock from my mouth as he did so. He picked me up and carried me to his bed. He dropped me on the edge of it and then dropped to his knees. His mouth went to the apex of my thighs to my mons and labia with kisses and a laving tongue.
I squirted my orgasm straight into Danna's face. I was that revved up and horny. It was not a small orgasm, either. I'd quickly grabbed a pillow to smother my scream as I felt the orgasm come on me. It'd never due to have my folks in their downstairs bedroom wake up to the cries of their orgasming daughter, especially when their son was cause of it.
When I could breathe again, I said, "Danna, get up here and fuck me. Fuck me now. We can make love later. Just fuck the shit out of me. NOW. He didn't have to be asked twice.
Danna climbed on the bed, rolled my legs up so my knees were on either side of my head, and brought his flesh pole up to the target area. He ran his cock head up and down my slit from rosette to clit several times. This not only teased the shit out of me but coated his cock well with my juice to add to his precum.
That beautiful purple cock helmet then sank deeper into my folds on two more passes before centering on my gate of heaven. The helmet popped into the canal. Sinking a little further, it quickly encountered resistance.
"This will hurt some, Dee. Are you ready?"
"Yes. Do it. Do it now."
Danna withdrew his cock nearly all the way. Then, wham! He shoved hard and popped through my maidenhead. There he paused momentarily to let me rest a bit. After a short recovery, I lifted my pussy up towards him, giving him the signal to continue. He pushed again and slowly eased the rest of the way in until he was balls deep--all the way in.
"Oh my God, Danna. Just hold it a minute and let me feel that gorgeous cock inside me. I'm on the pill, so you don't have to pull out when you come. Just shoot me full of your seed."
After a bit, I again thrust my pussy up into him and he pumped slowly in and out. Very quickly we were humping in sync with each other, faster and faster. Eventually, we both climaxed. It was a earth shaker for both of us.
I could feel every shot of his cum as he loosed it into the depths my pussy. Seven strong shots, I think. Midway through his blasting, I had my climax that rolled on for a number of minutes before I started to come back down.
"Fuck me, Danna, but..."
"I just did fuck you, Dee," Danna interrupted me.
"I know that, silly, but I was trying to say, fuck me but that was mind boggling."
"Yeah, I agree. But I think it will be even more so next time now that we have at least partially satiated the animal lust we had both built up."
"Oh, so you think you want a next time, do you?"
"You damn well better believe I do. I want to taste those delightful boobs of yours. I want to play with them, like this."
His demonstration sent electric sparks form my nipples down towards my pussy.
"And I want to play with your pussy some more."
His fingers played there for a moment, sending more sparks from my crotch up to meet those coming down from my boobs.
"Oh God, Danna, I don't want you to ever stop doing that. Or fucking me."
"Your playing hard to get didn't last long, did it?"
"Not when you play tunes on my body like that, it didn't and won't."
"Sleep with me, Dee, at least for a while so we can cuddle and hold each other. You'll have to get back to your own room before morning, but we have a lot of time yet tonight."
"What about my trig problem?"
"Tomorrow, Dee, tomorrow."
DANNA
Groggily, I came awake. Some sound had penetrated my about to wake up, light sleep. The first thing I noticed, was the warm, naked, and sleeping body that was entangled with mine.
The second thing I noticed was that the body entangled with mine was that of my sister, Dee.
And the third thing I noticed was my mother standing beside the bed with a horrified look on her face, her hand in front of her mouth which formed a perfect, round O. Her voicing that "Oh" was the sound that had awakened me.
Damn, we'd overslept and got caught. Now the shit really would hit the fan.
"What have you two done?" Mother groaned in pain.
Dee had snapped awake and alert during this little exchange.
"I think, Mother," she said as she looked back over her shoulder, "what we did is called fucking."
"Oh!" Mother repeated in an even more shocked tone.
Dee untangled herself from me to roll over and face our mother, her full frontal nakedness staring Mother square in the face. So was mine as Dee rolled away a bit. That bared my morning woody to point straight at Mother as well.
Mother's face turned crimson as she turned to the door and said, "Get dressed and come to the kitchen. Your father and I need to have a talk with you two."
After she left, closing the door behind her, Dee and I looked at each other as I pulled her back into an embrace with me. Her back was in my chest and my arms encircled her just under her delectable boobs with their rock hard nipples.
"Well now, that certainly was an interesting start to a Sunday morning, I must say."
"yes, Dee, I'll have to agree with you on that one. What now?"
"I don't know, Danna, I guess we'll just have to see what transpires down in the kitchen and go from there. Meanwhile..."
She turned her head so her lips could meet mine in a tender lover's kiss. My hands each grabbed a handful of boob as she reached a hand back to grasp my woody.
"Oo, it's too bad we don't have time to take advantage of this right now."
I just groaned in response to her warm hand.
Dee let go of me and rose from the bed, out of my embrace. She grabbed up her tee and headed out for her room, but not before she gave me a very dirty grin that promised more for later. I watched her ass cheeks move enticingly as she walked to and then out my door.
I quickly dressed in shorts, sans underwear and a tee. I strapped on a pair of sandals, sans socks, and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face. Dee was already there, dressed similarly. We played some grab ass as we finished up and then headed downstairs to face the music.
We walked into dead silence in the kitchen. Dad had obviously been informed, but his expression was inscrutable. Mother still looked stricken. She had obviously also been crying. They sat together on one side of the table, so we sat together on the opposite side.
Dee poured a cup of coffee for herself and me and we sat, sipping and waiting.
"Why?" Dad asked.
"Because we love each other, Daddy. We love each other as brother and sister, but so very much more than that as well. We were each other's first and we want to keep it that way."
"Danna?"
"I think Dee just said it all. These feelings have been developing in both of us since puberty. We just didn't overtly express those feelings until yesterday afternoon at the party and our spin the bottle game. That led to last night in my room and our letting out our true feelings to each other."
Mother was silently shedding tears. Dad was surprisingly gentle and calm. I had expected bull roaring anger and who knows what else. It didn't figure. Something was not quite right here.
"Your mother and I had hoped we'd never have to face this situation with you two."
"What do you mean by that? Did you in anyway expect this would happen with Dee and I?"
"The possibility had crossed our minds."
"Why on earth should such a thing even be considered as possible by either of you?"
"Because, Danna, your mother is my sister. I am her brother."
The silence that followed was deafening.
After digesting that for some time, I stupidly asked, "You two are brother and sister?'
"Yes, Danna, we are."
"I can't believe this. Dee?"
"I just would like to know more about your case," said Dee.
"It's fairly simple, if anything like this could ever be called simple. Like you, your mother and I became intimate during the second half of our senior year in high school. Our secret liaison was discovered a week after graduation."
"How?" Asked Dee.
"Again, simple. Like you, we got careless."
"Then what happened?" I asked.
"Then our parents disowned us and kicked us out. That's why we invented a set of nonexistent parents for your mother and claimed that hers and mine were all dead. That's also why we both said we were only children. That explained the absence of relatives for you two."
"Oh!" Dee and I both chorused together.
"Your mother and I had already been accepted at the State University which was a three hour drive from where we grew up. We immediately moved there. We got summer jobs and, as no one there knew us, we were married in a simple civil service in front of a judge. Two friends stood up with us as our witnesses."
"My God." Whispered Dee.
"Yes" our mother finally spoke. "That's why we can't do the same to you two after our experience. We simply can't and won't disown you or kick you out. We don't want to lose either of you. You're our children and we want grandchildren."
"But wouldn't Dee and I having children together be a risky proposition, genetically?"
"Not from what we have researched after we married. It's not much more risky than a normal couple having children. Those children are susceptible to all sorts of possible diseases and conditions too numerous to really count. Some are very rare conditions and some are not nearly so rare."
"I didn't know that," I responded.
"However," Dad continued, "in your case, you're the progeny of blood siblings. Your chances of genetic problems in a child of yours might be somewhat or more higher. If you stay together as a couple, you might want to consider adoption to be safe."
"That's a sobering thought, too," said Dee.
"If you do decide to stay together, your mother and I will stand behind you, unlike our parents. But we have some suggestions for you to consider."
"Such as?" I asked.
"You both have academic scholarships to State U and your mother and I, while not filthy rich, are not exactly poor either. So college expenses aren't a worry. You need to plan on going whether together or separately."
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Deanna was in her bedroom. As thoughts of Maureen flooded her mind. The heat from the advancing sunlight had made the bedroom extremely hot. Deanna had realized perhaps, she should put something cooler on. Deanna got out of her blue jeans. Lifted her blouse and grasped her bra. When Deanna did, her hand brushed across her breast. As if in a dream or in none. This brought Deanna back to the thoughts of Maureen. That warm soft thought of feeling Maureen's hand touching her. A sense of longing...
By the time Kelsey guided Deanna by the poolside again, the pain in her pussy was mostly a throb with only the occasionally sharp ache. Kelsey killed the music and picked up the microphone. "Attention everyone," she said. "Deanna is no longer a virgin." There was a loud cheer. Kelsey paused for it to finish. "She's ready to be fucked by every guy who wants her. Show her what it means to really party." There was now an air mattress with a fitted sheet where she did the strip tease...
"That's all I want you to do. Do you understand?" "Yes, Kelsey," Deanna said. It was Monday and right before history class. The girls entered and sat at their neighboring desks. Kelsey noted that Deanna immediately caught Mr. Martin's eye. The bell rang indicating class was over. Kelsey said, "Just do it as you leave. Tell him what a good teacher he is." Deanna swallowed and stood up. She walked forward with Kelsey a few steps behind. Deanna waited for the rest of the students...
Deanna’s mom had found solace for her grief and her guilt in the arms of her church. Who could blame her? Her own mother was half a continent away and she had 2 young children to raise. She somehow managed to get hold of herself and take care of her children, but she was changed forever and became something of a religious fanatic. Deanna knew that the Puritan-like view of sex that her mom had developed had something to do with her dad. It made her both sad and rebellious, because she...
Deanna and Summer had both attended high school together, and their friendship had its "roller-coaster" aspect. They were a true contrast, these girls. Deanna had long, wavy brown hair and blue eyes. She had an elegance to her that Summer didn't quite possess. Summer was a classic blonde, who shared her eye color with Deanna, but little else in appearance. She had a bit of a tan, unlike her best friend. She was not quite as intellectual as her friend, either, though not the typical blonde...
A week later George opened a letter and read it with some nervousness. "Mistress Erica has decided that you should have some further training this afternoon. Ensure that you arrive at 4 o'clock promptly." He had to cancel a few appointments to clear his diary but he already knew that he had better do as he had been told. "Of course," he told himself, "she would understand if there was something I really couldn't change. Wouldn't she?" When he got to the house, though, it was Deanna...
Never had a shower felt so good. Deanna cleaned her entire body thoroughly and not because Kelsey told her to do it but because she wanted to feel clean. She felt so dirty after sucking four dicks. She wanted to mentally shut out the feel of each penis in her mouth and the taste of each boy's jism. She especially wanted to eliminate the feel of a penis down her throat. It was like she could still feel it in her. She washed harder. "What's taking you so long?" Kelsey yelled. Kelsey's...
“Deanna, are you wearing pajamas?” Dee got a bit red in the face as she looked up at her mom and admitted “no”. “So you’re sleeping in your bed with your friend NAKED? Is Natalie naked too?” “We were just, uh, we were just being a bit silly, mom. We’d heard that a lot of people sleep in the nude so we wanted to give it a try” Deanna improvised a reason. She certainly couldn’t tell her mom about how they’d played with each other’s pussies, eaten each other out, and then had Spencer...
Two days later the phone rang and somehow I knew it was Tara, and somehow I knew that she knew that it had finally happened. How? I can't tell you, but Tara and Deanna are hooked up somehow. Deanna occasionally told me what her mom was up to in Asia on that day. She could feel the frustrations, the triumphs, the loneliness she was experiencing and I could see it affecting Dee's moods. It was uncanny, but it was also an "ability" that I understood and believed in. I've seen it too many...
When we got downstairs we found Dee in the kitchen putzing around. It looked like she had been up for a while; breakfast was almost ready and coffee was made. When she looked up I saw there was still a contemplative look in the smile, but it wasn't uncomfortable. Tara went immediately to Deanna and put her arms around her. They kissed very tenderly for a minute and hugged tightly. "Thank you so much Dee, for sharing your man with me." "It was good wasn't it?" she said with a...
Greater Love Unitarian Church, six months later... “So, that’s how this is going to roll. No need to sign a license, of course, no witnesses, because of it being illegal or unofficial or whatever. Still, almost everything else will be the same. This includes the vows to ‘forsake all others,’ only it will be exclusive to a triad instead of a couple,” Brent stipulated with the officiator of choice, none other than Jordan’s brother Davis Muller. “Except for the occasional hall pass,” Deanna...
On the way back to the house she moved over really close to me and put her arms around my arm but didn't say a word. It was uncannily silent during our trip back, but that was ok. She was nervous, as any young lady would be when she knows she's only going to be a virgin for another hour or so. She was in her own thoughts and I wouldn't even attempt to venture a guess at what they might be. I just let her be silent and made sure I was there to be held. We pulled into the garage and let...
Wednesday DinnerI have been fucking Robert for a little over two months now. Two of the most sexually wonderful and satisfying months of my life. What had started out in my mind, and I am sure in Joe's, was a one night stand, but the best laid plans of mice and men... well... now, I am getting fucked by Robert at least two nights a week, usually Wednesday and either a Friday or a Saturday. I am also getting it on at least one night by my husband. Sexually, I am satisfied, pleased with the...
“So, what else is there to discuss, ladies?” Brent Daniels turned to the women who had seduced him that Friday night in his own house, his once and future girlfriend Summer Hardy and her girlfriend, Deanna Falkirk. “Only things like ... where are we to live? How much do you think that we should spend on our honeymoon together, not to mention our wedding. How about it, babe? A triple, polygamous wedding, even though not legally binding, would be the stuff of legend in this county. Two brides...
Joe's TormentBut I knew I was going. I slept on the couch that night, not feeling I had any right to sleep in my marriage bed. The k**s thought I had just fallen asleep waiting for them to come home, which I had. But I remained there after they went to their rooms. I slept fitfully Friday just as I had on Thursday... with dreams (nightmares?) of long thick Black Cocks invading my body and filling my holes with their cum jism and sperm till I was awash in a sea of white creamy fluids.I awoke and...
We were both panting so hard neither could move any more muscles than those controlling breathing. I knew I needed to get off of her body or I'd crush her but I couldn't make my body respond to commands my brain was issuing. I realized I was paralyzed in my orgasmic bliss when I felt a pair of hands pulling on my side to roll me over and off of my young lover. Tara had awakened with our orgasmic voices and had come down the hall to watch the finale. She saw that we had both just collapsed...
“So, wait, you’re dating BOTH ladies?” Brent’s friend Eric reacted with real shock now. “That he is. Both of us. And we’re together, too. It’s not a V. It’s a full-on menage a trois, sugar,” Deanna blushed a little as she admitted to a polyamorous triad. “That it is. We’re bi, after all,” Summer confessed with a wink for her lovers. “And you’re all cool with this, happy as a clam, knowing that he could impregnate both of you, but can’t marry both of you,” Eric inquired further, his eyes...
My name is Danna and I shared a story with you last week about my first black experience. I have fucked Allen twice since I sent in the article, and each time it has been incredible!!!I am 32 years old, lily white, 5'5" tall, 120 lbs, 40D chest, 25" waist, and 34" hips. Before Allen, I had only fucked one person, that being my husband. As I mentioned in my letter last time, I am totally "normal" with the only exception being my insatiable desire to be gangbanged by a group of well-hung black...
Introduction: A young womans desire to be a sex slave and her burning desire to experience pussy whipping and the ogasm she thinks it will bring Pussy Whipping Deanna When it comes to sexual fantasys one of my favorites was to be spanked or to have my pussy whipped! Especially on this most sinful part of my anatomy! Having my breasts bare bottom or pussy whipped was my favorite, and I could take an incredible amount of abuse between my legs, and it did not take long for my boyfriend to figure...
HalloweenJoe and I didn't talk a lot for the next three weeks... just enough to conduct family business. On Friday and Saturday nights I was "dating" Robert and fucking him at home in our bed on Wednesday. Our k**s wondered why Robert came over on each Wednesday and we just said there was "business" to conduct between us... not so much of a lie if you think on it.They KNEW there was more to it than that... but we kept the truth from them. Joe was impassive on our Wednesday night romps. He...
The sun was shining brightly into the bedroom and the clock on the table was reading 11:20am when I was gently awakened. I thought I had been dreaming, but as I opened my eyes, my young lover was gently stroking and licking on my cock, which was about as hard as it could get. "Good morning sweetie. I hope you slept as well as I did because you're going to need the rest before I'm done with you today." She had a mischievous grin on her face, then took my cock into her mouth and promptly...
The six months that Tara was living with us was over before we knew it. It was bittersweet, as the three of us had formed an incredibly tight loving relationship. As strange as it may sound to most, Tara was a very welcome and active part of Dee's and my love. In all the activities you would never guess that she was Dee's mother, only a friend that looked like a clone of Dee. She only expects to be gone about 9 or 10 months this trip with about a 4 month break when she comes back. When she...
I knew I was going to have to tell this story at some point, so there's no time like the present. The can of worms was opened when Tara told Dee that my eating her pussy was pretty much the same, as a woman would do it. Then the question became, "Well gosh Tom. How did you learn to do that?" Well there's a long and a short answer, but because Dee is as inquisitive as she is, a veritable sponge for information, especially if it was pertaining to sex and how to improve the experience the...
Persönliches Computerlogbuch, Deanna Troi, Sternzeit 56892,1: "Wir sind mit einem Shuttle unterwegs von der Titan zur Erde um Wills Sohn zu treffen. Ja, Will Rikers unehelichen Sohn den er uns allen über Jahre hinweg verschwiegen hat. Vor 2 Tagen erzählte mir Will von ihm, und das dieser gerade 20 geworden ist und sein Vater ihn nocheinmal sehen wollte bevor wir mit der Titan zu unserer Deep-Space-Froschungsmission aufbrechen. Nun befinden wir uns im Anflug auf die Stadt Miami wo David - so...
Tara would be back about 6 months after Dee's 18th birthday, so as soon as we got the final date of her return, our wedding would be 2 weeks later. I couldn't wait. I know Deanna was anxious to "get on with it" because she wanted to give me a baby so bad she could taste it. She'd stop taking her birth control 4 months prior to the wedding, so there was a chance that she could be pregnant when we said our vows, but it does take a few months before the effect of the pills are expunged...
Dee and I got up about 6am that Sunday morning. We were the only ones to awaken and when we got to the living room we had a great laugh. There twisted on the couch were Bob, Janell, and Heather. Terri and Michelle were "passed out" with club Carol in the love seat next to the couch and Bill was on the floor with Maryanne wrapped all around him. Oh. They were all totally naked and there were clothes thrown all over the room. I thought they said they were going to turn in early. Only Carol,...
“So ... wait a second, are you telling me that ... Eric, my stepbrother, the guy that I babysat for six months between my eighteenth birthday and his ... has a crush on me?” Cassidy asked with a great deal of disbelief. “No, I’m saying that he’s madly in love with you and has been ... for years. If you had only known, you could have stopped Trixie from ruining his life. What’s more, I’m smitten with him ... and I want us ... you, me, and him ... to give it a go. The old college try. As in...
Sharon Learns It AllWe went to a restaurant that had secluded tables and she just said, "Spit it out girl!"I didn't know how to begin. Sharon said, "I know its hard. I KNOW what you are going through. Let me help you."I stared at her, with the implication of what she had just said going through my mind."You. You and Robert, too," I stammered?She nodded yes and said, "Robert has been Fucking me for two years. I was his first conquest after he started working here. Now, tell me how it happened."I...
Monday At WorkI didn't return home until Sunday night. I was dreading Monday and work, having to face Robert there after the events of the past few days. I prayed I could conceal from everyone there our new relationship. A forlorn hope I was to come to learn, but I still had it. At least work wouldn't be the freezer my home was when I returned Sunday at midnight. Joe was asleep in our bed and I went in he woke up looked at me and then rolled over and didn't say a word. I knew then my marriage...
Tara and I made our way to the kitchen finding Dee, all smiles putzing with breakfast. She looked over and gestured for us to sit. With a grin, she poured two large mugs of coffee and set one in front of each of us. "I was beginning to wonder if I needed to send out a rescue party," she laughed. I looked at her and with a chuckle said, "We figured we better come down to assure you we hadn't eloped overnight." "I knew better than that, but you two old folks may have needed a...
Tara looked at Dee as I finished up my story to see how she'd react to "our meeting" and my having fucked her mother long before I ever met her. It was apparent that Dee was deep in thought. I thought I sensed some fearful emotions in her, and asked, "What's wrong honey? Get it out on the table so we can all deal with it straight up." She looked up at me and both Tara and I could see tears starting to form in her eyes, and she whispered, "Tommy, You obviously loved Marie very very...
Sitting at the bar with her face between her hands, Tara sobbed quietly not quite knowing what to do next. She'd just taken her only child off to live with relatives in order to keep her safely away from her father who the police were very actively searching for. She came to this place because it's a place that he would never enter. He'd abused her and her daughter for the last time. That afternoon he'd come home from his part time job, drunk off his ass as usual, and started slapping...
The legal system in this country sure doesn't give a shit about the victims of the crime. The victim seems to have no rights at all. It seemed like every week the trial of Tara's husband was scheduled, some lawyer would get a continuance and have the trial postponed for another week or two. The defense knew it was going to get its ass kicked, and that the shithead was going down for a long long time, so they just tried to delay the inevitable. It didn't delay much. Because of the...
When we arrived back at the house there was a welcoming committee. It almost felt a little strange, but it was nice to have three beautiful women greet us at the door. Tara, Marie and Lisa smiled and came down to help us drag our bags up to the house. We had a whole extra suitcase full of gifts, mementos and trinkets that we'd picked up in the "junk shops". I was a bit surprised to see Marie and Lisa still there, but it was a very pleasant surprise. I always enjoyed their company. They...
We must not have moved much during the night because when I woke up I looked into Marie's loving eyes and felt her fingers lightly going through my hair. "G'mornin' sleepyhead," she whispered. "Ya know I could get used to this." I smiled at her and admitted, "Yeah, me too. But --" She interrupted quickly, "Don't even say it Tommy. Listen to me when I say this, I love you Thomas." "I love you as well Marie," I said softly. With that she pulled on me to roll me over on top of...
All characters in this story is at least 18 years and older and made up!Mom Goes Camping With Son & Son's Friend.Chapter 1 It was a nice summer's day Mike and his friend Bill was talking about going on a camping trip. Up north because Bill's family had land up there with a cabin on 30 acres of land. Bill told Mike no one was going to be up there for the 4th of July how would you like to go camping for the weekend and you can bring your sexy mom Liz with you. I know you want to fuck her...
Mr. Labatt’s BMW on HWY 401, Ontario 6:42pm, Saturday, November 24, 1979 ‘What a fuckin’ awesome weekend!‘ I thought as four of the six key girls in my life were engaged in a flurry of various conversations as I drove Mr. Labatt’s B-mer back from Guelph on the 401 (Ontario’s equivalent to the Interstate System in the States). ‘I might as well not be in the car,’ I chuckled to myself as Shannon, Lynette, Zupena and Sammy regaled each other with their Friday night, Saturday morning escapades,...
I had been married for 11 years, when my wife took her first full-time job. She worked at a department store in the jewelry department. All day long, she would help customers. On occasion, a worker from another department would help her out when there were too many customers. Well, this worker was a guy who was 10 years younger than her. He was only 19 at that time. His name was Ed.Donna (my wife) had been true to me for 13 years. We had discussed going out with others, and had decided that if...
My BFF Vanessa & I were thinking about going to a nudist camp. We had a few brochures & settled on one.My stepmother came into my room & saw the brochure. Kim what are you girls doing? A nudist camp? We just want to see what goes on.Would you mind if I went with? I've always wondered too.I looked at Vanessa, she shrugged her shoulders so I said OK. My stepmother Kate is in her early 40'sWhen we arrived at the camp we went to check in. We saw several people wearing nothing to just...
Labatt Guest House, London, Ontario 6:38am, Saturday, December 1, 1979 “Ohh, Ohh, Ohh, Dievs,” Zupena softly whispered as she rocked her butt and tightly squeezed thighs against my slumbering body, but with my morning wood unknowingly planted firmly in her warm, wet pussy. “What are you, ‘Oh Dievs-ing’, about 3-Z?” Lynette barely whispered over her shoulder at the blonde giantess to her rear. “Ohh, Mikhail, he ... Oh, Dievs,” Zupena whispered in Lynette’s ear. “No, he’s ... you’re not,”...
Prolog Wie viele Ehemänner hatte ich schon lange die Fantasie, meiner schönen Frau Mary Deanna zuzusehen, wie sie von einem Schwarzen gefickt wird. So lange ich mich erinnern kann, hatte ich davon geträumt, dass sie einen großen schwarzen Schwanz lutscht und von ihm gefickt wird, während ich sie beobachtete und sie vielleicht sogar mit ihrem schwarzen Liebhaber auf Video aufzeichnete. Ich hätte nie erwartet, dass sie sich jemals von einem anderen Mann als von mir ficken lässt, aber einer hat...
(Author’s Note: This chapter is heavy-duty sports oriented. There are a few important ‘non-sports’ details but be warned, this contains much basketball, volleyball and a little gymnastics action. I hope it is realistic and an enjoyable read. As the book title suggests, this chapter is mostly about Championships.) “Look in these eyes! These eyes don’t lie. And they say that if you don’t blink, Then you don’t die.” (The opening lyrics to Def Leppard’s, Undefeated.) Alumni Hall, Western...
Our second day at the nudist campVanessa was the first to waken. She woke me up then Kate got up. Vanessa wanted to get something to eat. What's the dress code? I was like what do you mean? The dress code Vanessa said. Do we have to wear clothes? Kate was a little puzzled. Is this the same girl I had to take her bikini bottoms off yesterday? I hardly sleep last night. All I kept thinking about was you. You were such an exhibitionist walking back to the room without any clothes, cum & all on...
This story is about my aunt, her daughter and me which happened when I was doing my college studies. My cousin name is SHRADHA (32 30 36), she was doing her +2 in my native. I used visit her house regularly as we used to play from c***dhood. My aunt RASIKA(Shradha’s mom(36 34 40)) was married to my uncle at age of fifteen itself who was at the age 34 that time. My uncle is a , used to be out for more days due to his trip. One fine day I still remember 20-07-2008,was her birthday she proposed...
Its been almost 5 years since I met them, yes them, 2 young women who both had long tongues. The younger ones was very similar to this. Maybe not as thick, but maybe a little longer. And her Girlfriends was extremely long. To the point she could touch the bridge of her nose, and then down under her chin, she could actually get it to be past the jaw bone. However if she gave up some length, the thickness achieved, it was like an English cucumber. So when I say seeing this tongue and watching the...
We only have a few hours left before we had to leave to catch our flight home. We had to get breakfast.We slept through the rest of the afternoon & night. Who could blame us?I was done showering. Vanessa said it was OK for Kim to go next. There's always plenty of hot water in a hotel.Kim & I had a towel wrapped around us. That's the most we've been covered in 2 days. It almost felt funny. We were sharing the mirror fixing our hair & putting our makeup on. We talked a little about...
Well to be accurate it was wife that was encouraged and Jonnie gave her the task of pursuading her husband the minister. She knew the consequence of failing would be too bad to face - so she had better succeed.The night after Jonnie had made the suggestion when they were in bed. She said "you know it is too bad that not everyone of your flock enjoy the gift of sex. Don't you think we should do something to help them?" "Oh I don't know about that. We are not qualified." "Not qualified? Do we not...
Tempe’s Bedroom, North London, Ontario 10:24pm, Friday, November 16, 1979 “I gotta go pee, Mike,” Brick said after she recovered from her a body shaking orgasm I gave her with my tongue and long digits. As my young brunette girlfriend made her way to Tempe and Tina’s Jill & Jill co-joining bathroom, I scanned her now seriously slender body. Lisa said she’d lost seven pounds while in the hospital and she now tipped the scales at a whopping ninety-five pounds. My busty beauty joked that...
Mike’s Barracuda, London, Ontario 10:36am, Saturday, December 22, 1979 “You’re one of the best songwriters I’ve ever seen, Mike,” Eda started to say as I slowed to a stop at Highbury Avenue, “so why don’t you write Canella, and your baby a song that captures your heart and provides her and little JM with the joy of Christmas?” “Oh! That’s an awesome idea, E! Maybe we could play whatever song you write for them in our televised concert, Mike?” Lisa said as she leaned forward from the...
With the NIS program finally over, here are the playlists from the Welcome to the... concert that Mike and the Time Bandettes, and the Shania Twain Band played at the John Labatt Center in London. I regularly used ‘unique’ web-links to songs to get a feel for how other bands have played these songs. For example, I used Nickelback’s cover of ZZTop’s Sharp Dressed Man as a guide for what Mike and the Time Bandettes, and the lighting crew did during this song. In the Chapter Songs’ list, I did...
Medway High School, Arva, Ontario 8:47am, Monday, November 26, 1979 “As most of you know by now, our girls’ basketball team won ... no, they dominated ... the double-A Ontario basketball championship in Guelph on Friday and Saturday,” Mr. Williamson said from our gym’s stage. After a brief announcement in our homeroom, the whole school was brought down to the gym for this set of morning announcements and championship celebratory event. “In case you didn’t know this, these girls, along with...
NMDHS Locker Room, Parkhill, Ontario 8:22pm, Saturday, December 1, 1979 “Oh, my sweet Lord,” I whispered to myself after drying off from my shower. I just couldn’t resist opening the little pack that Ms. Dillon gave me out on the court. While I knew the main item in this package, the address and instructions almost floored me. It read, ‘Ms. Candara’s apartment is 1903, at One-London Place, Queens Street. This is the tall, new luxury building just east of downtown. Park in the visitor’s...