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"No, I guess it'll be my first time," I said. The thought of screwing my cousins was, of course, exciting but it was also scary, too. It was something I'd never done before, hell, I'd hardly even kissed a girl up to this point.
They took me in and Sarah took the rest of her clothes off and got up on her bed opening her legs.
"Come eat my pussy first. Let's see if you're any good at getting me off," she said as I crawled up between her legs. She didn't have any pussy hair, she must shave it, I thought, I knew girls did that just like boys shave their faces when they start getting hair.
My cousin did look really beautiful all naked laying there below me as I bent down and began licking right up and down in the plump crevice between her legs.
"We jacked him off twice and his dick is still hard, I bet you like his fucking you, Sis," Tracy told her as she reached down and pulled open her pussy lips.
"Here, get up inside, that really feels so hot when boys get their tongue up in like that. Mmm, oh, yeah, good boy, Rick, you're a nice little slave boy," she giggled as I circled and poked my tongue up in her.
Tracy was sitting on the bed, her hand up under me as I crouched there eating out her sister as she played with my dick.
"Oh, man, our little slave boy is good on a pussy, just wait, Trace, just wait, he's getting me right up there."
Well, whatever I was doing, I was loving it. They kept talking about me being their sex slave and, well, I was thinking that was a pretty good deal, here I was eating out one cousin and the other one is making my dick feel fantastic.
"Oh, he's getting me off, mmm, mmm, oh, yeah, I'm gonna cum, mmm, MMM, MMM, AYYE, AYYE, AHH, AHH, umm, mmm, mmm, oh, so good, just wait, Tracy, his tongue is so good."
"Yeah, my turn now, little slave boy, you've got to lick my pussy now and I'm so juicy watching you get my sister off, do a good job on me and I'll suck your dick, ever had a girl do that before?"
I shook my head sideways as she traded places with her sister and I was presented with another pretty pussy to enjoy, for I was greatly enjoying this wonderful game with my cousins.
I dove right in licking and tonguing her, now knowing to ease her open and get inside where it really seemed to get them so excited.
"Oh, man, Ricky, you can lick me anytime you want. Oh, we got us a good pussy-licker, Sis, our own little cousin, who'd ever think, huh?" Tracy told her sister.
I did get her off with my tongue and they made me lay down on their bed and took turned jacking me off getting me to cum four times, the last one with hardly anything coming out at all.
We all went to bed and I was exhausted but also just amazed at what had happened.
The next morning I was sound asleep when they both jumped on my bed and pulled my covers off.
"Get his underpants off," screamed Tracy as they both tugged my briefs off and threw them across the room. Then Sarah said, "Hold him down, I'm getting on his face," and Tracy pressed me down on the bed as her sister straddled over me and pushed her pussy down over me. Both were naked and I could feel one of them, it must be Tracy, begin playing with my dick as Sarah was rubbing her wet pussy all over my face.
"Lick me, lick me, Rick, my pussy wants you, make me cum," she screamed loudly, surely her mother must have gone off to work.
Then, as I was trying to lick and tongue Sarah, the most wonderful feeling ever came over my dick, it just sent shivers of the most awesome pleasure all over my body as I realized that Tracy must be sucking on it.
Every guy I knew talked about blowjobs. I remember when I first heard about them, I kept wondering how it would be to have your dick blown on by a girl. I even got a soda straw and tried blowing my breath through it onto my dick. It just didn't do much for me. I know you're probably laughing but, well, what did I know, right?
Then, I finally found out that it involved sucking, not blowing. And now, I was feeling it for myself. I'd heard how good it felt and that didn't begin to be as good as it really felt.
I had my hands up on Sarah's boobs, they were so nice and firm and her nipples were so hard. Her pussy was really wet, as much as I sucked away the wetness, more seemed to form. She tasted sweet on her pussy, a real surprise though I really didn't know what to expect. And my dick, oh, man, I've just never felt anything like that. I was loving what sex was like. Probably like every other boy there is.
Sarah did have an orgasm, it scared me at first, she was so loud and it sounded so much like she was in pain, that it was hurting her so bad but it was really feeling good, it turned out.
And, Tracy gave me the best orgasm I'd ever had by sucking on my dick. After I'd cummed, she kept on sucking me for a few minutes. Sarah had moved off me and was kissing me, thanking me for getting her off.
"Oh, Rick, you are so good on my pussy. That was maybe the best I've ever cummed in my entire life. I love you being my love slave, you do such a good job of it. Just wait until this afternoon, you'll get a workout and a half," Sarah told me.
"What, what about this afternoon? What do I have to do then?" I asked.
"That's the nice thing, Rick, you don't have to do anything this afternoon. It all gets done to you," Tracy said grinning widely.
"I don't do anything? What it is? What's going to happen?" I asked, now worried that they could come up with something that I didn't like. "What if I don't like it?"
"Oh, you'll like it, Ricky, you'll love it, don't worry."
Then Sarah got down and sucked my dick while Tracy had me suck her boobs. After that, they made me, well, I hardly disagreed, eat them each to orgasm as the other played with and sucked my dick. This went on all morning and then they took me downstairs and made me lunch as they both whispered and giggled between themselves as they played with my dick and made me eat them both out as their slave.
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The man sat at a corner table in the coffee shop surreptitiously eyeing off the woman sitting on a stool at bar. She was dressed in a navy blue suit; her jacket was open, revealing well-formed breasts swelling her white satin blouse, which opened to the second button so that a hint of lace bra was displayed. Her legs were crossed and her skirt had ridden up revealing most of her well-formed thighs atop long legs encased in sheer flesh-toned hose. He thought he could make out a subtle seam...
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Lara jumped at the sound of his voice. “Curiosity killed the cat!” He called out from the doorway. “I...I.......” She stammered. “Just being nosey.” John told her as he smiled. Lara closed the lid of the parcel on the kitchen table. “Sorry.” She responded. John walked over and pulled back the lid. “Bed restraints.” He commented as he pulled out a bundle of canvas straps. B......Bed restraints?” Lara asked. “W...what are they for?” John smiled as he pushed them back down inside the box...
Group SexClifford sat up in bed feeling the warm body lying next to him. He looked down at the shape in the near darkness. Janet. Christ, why did it have to be this way? He had loved Tracy, he still did. So why was he in Janet's bed? Why did he have sex with her? Four times? Not one of them was anything like the times he had been with Tracy, and yet... He got out of bed and made his way to the window, padding in his bare feet across the carpet. He slowly pulled open the curtains and looked out at...
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All my life I had always feared God. Growing up I thought he personally stared down at from Heaven watching my every move, listening to my every thought. It was this fear that has always kept me on the straight and narrow and given me my morale courage. My only sorrow is that I was unable to pass this fear down to my children and from this, there will be no retribution. I am surely damned as if I had spent a lifetime of murder and greed. With this knowledge I don't feel fear anymore, just...
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There is no greater feeling than rope against the skin. Not soft rope...the hard twine kind, that would burn you if you grabbed on to it to tight as it slid through your hands. The kind that leaves fossil like indentations on your flesh. Tied tightly, knotted neatly, growing into your skin. The numbness you feel as it is bound around your hands, feet, and everywhere in between. Tucked between the hot mound, lips wrapped around it tightly, aching to grind into it with every motion. Wedged in...
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Amelia opened her mouth to provoke Kamarrah, but soft lips pressed against hers. Warmth spread through Amelia. She kissed her partner back, sliding her hands along her smooth, curvy body. The queen caught Amelia by the wrists and lifted them up and away. A dissatisfied noise reverberated in Amelia’s throat, but Kamarrah didn’t let go.Fingers danced and twisted, and something lashed Amelia’s wrists together above her head. Instead of panicking, she let out a soft moan. If Kamarrah desired to tie...
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Chapter 1 Stephen sighed as he watched the world go by. "I still don't see why we have to move," he told his wife as he turned to look at her. "Because honey, the company is opening a new store in Stepford and they asked me to run it," Emily replied, not taking her eyes off the road. "Besides, the offer was too good to turn down and the house came as part of the job," Emily continued. "I'd thought that you'd be proud of me," she added. "And I am. Really," Stephen added as his wife...
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GayJessica strained and struggled against the bonds that held her upright, but they held without budging. She could just see the bright red ball gag that filled her mouth, causing a steady stream of drool to leak out before dripping onto her breasts. She loved the sensation of being helpless and the thought of what was coming made her wetter than she had ever been before. Scarcely more than an 24 hours ago she had been sitting at her computer idly surfing the internet when a popup had caught her...
BDSMLisa had always been shy. She had grown up in a house where her father was the dominate force. She along with her sister and mother had all strived to do whatever he wanted. Lisa remembered being instructed by her mother on the importance of taking care of the man of the family. Now she was away for her freshman year of college and frankly she felt disoriented as there was no one telling her what to do and when to do it. Frankly Lisa was miserable!The first month she did nothing but go to class...
Bound to My Clothes - Chapter 2 By Sissy Alamoor I looked around me and only saw darkness. It felt like days since the start of this...torture. Aside from banging one of my fiancee's friends, I had done nothing wrong. Why was I being punished? What did Denise and Susan have to do with it? I wouldn't have to wait long for answers--some of them anyway. With my hands and feet bound, and with something holding my mouth open, my sense of hearing was quite acute. I...
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Jessica strained and struggled against the bonds that held her upright, but they held without budging. She could just see the bright red ball gag that filled her mouth, causing a steady stream of drool to leak out before dripping onto her breasts. She loved the sensation of being helpless and the thought of what was coming made her wetter than she had ever been before. Scarcely more than an 24 hours ago she had been sitting at her computer idly surfing the internet when a popup and caught her...
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I've always been a fan of John Goodman, mostly because he has that rear fatso beauty. One day I decided to sneak inside a set of a movie he was shooting. I wanted to get into his trailer, but found out he has left to his hotel, and decided to go there. I managed to steal a key to his suite. I dressed up like the room-service guy and went to his room. I carried honey, remembering he said in an interview he can't resist it. I knocked on his door and he told me to come in (God, he has the...
Mary Pilson knew that her ‘uncle’ Walter was grooming her. ‘Uncle’ was a silly term that Mary’s mother used to describe the men who moved into their home to take advantage. Mary had no time for her uncles; she saw them for what they were, parasites and users. Mary’s mother could hardly make ends meet working as an usherette at the local cinema. Her good looks, curvy body and long legs ensured that she was well tipped by the male customers but she also attracted the sharks. Mary mostly...
We’re cruising along a wide and quiet suburban street. Green lawns stretch back from the pavement to the nice semi-detached homes. There’s a slim woman walking a large dog along the side of the road, and we pan around to look at her as we pass – it’s no-one we know, but we kind of wish we did! Then we’re looking forward again – seeing an intersection infront of us ... Then pulling up, looking out of the side window right at a single story, flat-roofed building. A sign outside reads,...
Bound For My Daddybylovecraft68©So Keri, did you and Mark ever hook up?"I looked over at Laurie, and tried to focus on her words. I was pretty sure I understood what she was saying, but couldn't quite get answer out. Instead, I shrugged and giggled at her. I'd been doing a lot of giggling tonight as had Laurie and Krissy. Giggling would be a normal occurrence anytime eighteen and nineteen year old girls had a sleep over, but tonight there was a lot more than usual. The fact that the bottle of...
Mark was just as anxious to get inside the bound girl as she was to have him there. He moved down to her feet and untied her ankles, rubbing the marks where the rope had been for a moment. "I'm going to keep those hands tied for now," he said. Kelly moaned her response. Part of her wished he would untie her so she could hold him, while another part of her was turned on by the idea of being bound and helpless. But in either case, Mark was the one in charge. He was in total control and all...
Incest"Are you sure your folks are gone?" Ricky asked as Kelly unlocked the door to her house."Of course, Mom is working at the hospital until midnight when her shift is over and my stepfather is off on a business trip. We have the house all to ourselves for hours yet!" Kelly assured him. Kelly pulled him into the house and shut the door behind him. "Go on into the living room and I'll bring us a couple of sodas." Ricky went on into the living room as she had suggested and Kelly followed...
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