Friday nights
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Friday, December 22nd. Night
The girls had all gone to bed and were apparently asleep by eleven o'clock. Jennifer turned in not too long after them. Dave stayed up to watch the late news. Olivia stayed with him, curled up against him on the couch in a flannel nightgown and socks. Dave thought she looked adorable. After the news was over, Olivia begged him to stay and watch the beginning of Letterman with her. Dave relented and didn't go upstairs until after midnight.
When the two finally did go upstairs, Dave, much to Olivia's surprise, dragged Olivia into his bedroom with him.
"I thought I was sleeping elsewhere tonight."
"You are," Dave told her after closing the door and pulling her into his arms. "I just wanted to say good night properly before you went."
He kissed her hard on the lips, their tongues dueling inside their mouths. Olivia could feel Dave's erect cock pressing into her stomach as they kissed.
When they broke the kiss, they stood there, holding each other for a long moment.
"Do you want me to help you relax?" Olivia asked.
Dave pulled away a little and looked down at her. She gave him a shy smile.
"That sounds like a wonderful idea," Dave told her with a smile.
A moment later, Dave was naked and laid out on the bed. Olivia had stripped off her night gown but left her panties and socks on. She climbed onto the bed on her hands and knees between David's legs. She rubbed his solid cock up and down for a moment. Dave had his eyes closed and was surprised when her lips touched his cock. He gasped as she licked around the tip and then sucked half of his length into her mouth. She then started sliding her lips up and down his cock, going all the way up to the mushroom shaped head, swirling her tongue around it and then sliding back down slowly, taking a little more of his cock into her mouth with each down stroke.
Dave had managed to keep it a secret that his cock had been semi hard most of the day thinking about what might happen that night with his very attractive, young niece. He had considered a number of times taking Olivia, Jennifer or Emily upstairs and getting some relief but had forced himself to remain in his chair with his book.
He had felt it would be wrong to use one of them to ease an erection caused by thoughts of Molly. He realized at some point that he felt, in a way, he would have been cheating on Molly.
Olivia's offer, there in the bedroom, was simply too much to resist and with all four girls now in bed and asleep by all appearances, Dave wasn't sure he'd get any relief if he didn't take Olivia up on her offer. There was the chance that Molly was just talking and that she had no intentions of playing her cards or maybe she wouldn't do it that night. Dave knew he'd never be able to sleep without some relief and, considering he had at least three women in the house willing to help, masturbation just was not a satisfactory alternative.
Dave fucked his hips up as Olivia's mouth slid down and relaxed his hips as her lips slid up to the tip of his cock. He slid a hand down into Olivia's hair and rubbed her head and the back of her neck, sending shivers and goose bumps down Olivia's spine. David groaned, pushed her head down on his cock, and exploded inside her mouth with a long, drawn out groan of relief. Olivia swallowed all of it, very much enjoying the taste and then licked him clean before crawling over him until they were face to face.
"Satisfactory, Master?"
"You are an incredible woman. You know that?" Dave asked, still gasping for air.
"Thank you, Master. Will there be anything else?"
"One more thing." Dave grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her lips down to his and kissed her again, hard, passionately but full of love and tenderness.
When the kiss broke, Olivia smiled down at him. "I love you, Master."
Dave looked into her eyes and could see her love for him there. "I love you, too, my wonderful slave."
Olivia's smile grew larger and she kissed him once more, real quick, before scampering out of the bed and retrieving her nightgown. Dave watched her dress, gave her one more quick kiss and watched her hips sway as she left the bedroom, closing the door behind her.
Dave laid there, relaxed and happy for a while. He then sat up, leaned back against the headboard of the bed, pulled the blankets up over his legs and cock, picked up the novel he'd been reading all day, and began to read again. He hoped to finish it that night. He had another novel already picked out from Jennifer's large collection to read the next day.
It was almost two in the morning and Dave had only two chapters left in the book when there was a slight knock on his bedroom door. Without waiting for a response, the door opened and Molly slipped into the bedroom. She quietly closed the door behind her and smiled at him. Dave set the book down on the nightstand and waited.
"I see you're ready for me," Molly said, noting his lack of clothes and the slight bulge beneath the blanket.
Dave looked down and realized he was already semi-erect again.
"Would you do me a quick favor before we get started?"
"What's that?" Molly asked.
"Since you're dressed, would you run down to the kitchen and get me a bottle of water?"
She stared at him questioningly for a second.
"This isn't a trap or a trick, is it?"
Dave smiled. "No, it's not a trap or a trick, Molly. I've been sitting here reading for almost two hours without a drink. I'm thirsty. And I'd imagine we're both going to need a drink before the night's out. Don't you?"
Molly looked at him, long and hard for another moment, then nodded. She crept back out of the room, leaving the door cracked open behind her. Dave waited until he heard her footsteps on the stairway before throwing off the blankets and going to the dresser. He opened the top drawer, which held his underwear, and shifted things around until he saw the glove and the two bottles of liquid. Dave had been thinking all day about which formula to use. He wanted to use the SLuT10. It was painless and covered a plethora of topics but would prove difficult to administer under the present conditions. The SLuT9 had side effects but would be much easier to use in this circumstance. Then there was the fact that Dave wanted a little revenge. He didn't appreciate Molly's tactic of blackmail to get what she wanted.
Dave listened but didn't hear Molly returning. He pulled out the glove, slipped the pin from it's pocket, quickly opened an alcohol swab and cleaned the pin. He opened the bottle of SLuT9 and dipped the tip of the pin into the formula. He set the pin on the top of the dresser to dry as he closed up the bottle and returned it to it's hiding spot. He then slipped the pin into the pocket on the palm of the glove. He carried the glove to the bed and slid it under his pillows.
Dave climbed back into the bed and did his best to return to the exact spot he had been sitting in before. A moment later, he heard Molly coming up the stairs. For the first time, Dave was glad his sister's house was so large. Dave's cock had softened during Molly's absence but Dave felt it leap back to full hardness almost as soon as she stepped into the room again. She had two bottles of water with her. She carried them over and handed one to Dave. They each opened their bottle of water and took a drink, Dave taking two or three drinks to give himself time to think.
"So," Dave said, setting his bottle of water on the nightstand, "what do you want?"
Molly sat on the edge of the bed. Casually, as if she did it everyday, she took hold of the blankets and pulled them down to expose Dave's hard cock. Without saying a word, she reached over and took hold of it. Dave couldn't stop himself from gasping at her first touch. Molly smiled at his reaction. She set her water bottle down beside his own, slid back on the bed a little, and leaned forward, laying herself over Dave's left leg. She opened her mouth and took the head of his cock into her mouth. Dave gasped again. Molly wrapped her left hand around the base of his cock and began to jerk him off as she sucked the head of his cock. Dave laid his head back and groaned. It was immediately obvious that this was not the first time Molly had had a cock in her mouth. She began to jack him off faster as she slid her lips up and down the top half of his cock.
Dave slid his right hand under the pillow and searched for the glove. When he found it, he carefully balled it up in his fist and pulled it out.
"Molly," he said. She stopped sucking, lifted her head and looked up at him. "Don't get me wrong, I am very much enjoying the blow job but I usually kiss a girl before it gets to that point."
"Uncle Dave, I'm not interested in kissing."
She then lowered her head again and took him into her mouth once more. Dave was now very grateful that Olivia had blown him earlier. Otherwise, he was sure he would have already shot a load down his nieces throat. Thinking about it, about whose mouth his cock was in, was enough for his balls to tighten and he could feel his orgasm building.
"It isn't gonna be long, Molly," he told her. He got nothing but "mmmrumph mm" in response.
With Molly's full attention on his cock, Dave was pretty sure she had her eyes closed as well, Dave used his left hand to rub her back and brought his right hand out and over her back. Behind her head, he let the glove hang down and got it organized so he could slip it on quickly. Dave stopped rubbing with his left hand, moved the glove from his right hand to his left and then slipped his right hand into the glove. He didn't get his finger through the small loop but he figured it was enough.
Dave closed his eyes and forced his orgasm back for another moment. He then placed his right hand with the glove on it on her upper left arm and pressed the pin into her skin.
Molly jerked, sat up, and grabbed her upper left arm.
"Oww! What the hell?" She quickly examined her arm and then looked at the glove as Dave was casually removing it. "What is that?"
"You said you wanted some of what Emily and your mother got last night, right? Well, this is what your mother got." Dave let her examine the glove but wouldn't let her hold it. "It's called SLuT9 and it's a mind control formula. Anytime now, you're going to have a pain in your stomach, your eyes will stop showing any emotion, and after that you will do whatever I say for the next six hours."
"Bullshit!"
She rose from the bed only to double over, grabbing her abdomen, as the SLuT9 kicked in.
"Told you," Dave said with a smile. "Now, why don't you remove those clothes and finish what you started."
Dave could see in Molly's face that she really wanted to protest, but even as she fought with herself over whether to complain, she pulled the nightshirt up and off over her head. Dave could see Molly was surprised she had actually removed her nightshirt. She was even more surprised when her eyes caught up with her hands and realized she was pushing her cute little yellow G-string down her legs.
"Stand up straight. I wanna look at you," Dave told her with a smile.
Dave looked her up and down starting at the black hair hanging free past her shoulders and moving to her sparkling green eyes, her tanned skin, her delicious-looking tits with tiny little areolas and nipples, her flat belly, rounded hips and short, shapely legs. He checked her feet as well just to make sure that this really was the right twin. He noted the deformed toenail's on her two little toes and smiled. Dave's eyes then went back up to her hips and to the area between her legs. Her pussy was covered in thick bush of short, curly black hairs that covered her mound completely and continued down between her legs. He thought back to when he'd seen her in her bikini over the summer and decided that she must shave herself during the summer but had let it grow back once it turned cold.
"Very nice. You are a beautiful young woman, Molly Santiago. Now, why don't you get in the bed and finish what you started earlier."
As Molly pulled the blankets down, tossing them to the foot of the bed, Dave opened the drawer of the nightstand and dropped the glove into the drawer.
"You are not to open that drawer or touch that glove. Understood?"
Molly, now laying on her belly between Dave's widespread legs, looked up, nodded, and turned her attention to his cock. One of her small hands wrapped around the base of his cock once more and then her lips encircled the head of his cock and she literally sucked him into her mouth.
"Make sure you swallow," Dave told her.
He laid his head back and relaxed as Molly set to work on bringing him off.
With his cock already hard from thinking about what was going to happen, plus Molly's earlier efforts to suck him off, the blow job was short lived. Within seven minutes of her taking him into her mouth, Dave was shooting a huge load of cum down his sexy, little niece's throat, groaning in ecstasy as he did so.
"Clean it up," he ordered when she pulled away.
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BDSMFriday Night Entertainment. Since the holiday in my story Holiday Park Slut, Chas and me have enjoyed quite an active sex life, With me carrying on my liking for gangbangs. I have had several sessions in car parks, local parkland, and at home. The last one being with a group of workmen who were sorting out the electricity at the end of the close. Chas came home one lunchtime to find four men giving his naked wife a good shagging from each end. They had been having their tea and crumpet for...
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TransOver the years my friend Lori and I have shared in a lot of firsts with each other. She is a couple of years older than me but we've always got along so well that I don't think there is anything that surprises us anymore. We used to experiment a lot with new things when we were young, although we both love cock way more than pussy, that hasn't stopped us from having a lot of naked fun together. We got drunk as teenagers and tried lesbian sex together (30 years later we still try it on...
Friday Night Entertainment by The Archer. Christine and me enjoy quite an active sex life, carrying on her liking for gangbangs. She has had several sessions in car parks, local parkland, and at home. The last one being with a group of workmen who were sorting out the electricity at the end of the close. I came home one lunchtime to find four men giving my naked wife a good shagging from each end. Apparently they had been cumming and having their fill for morning and dinner breaks for the...
Subject: MOM/SON Stories: 5. Friday Afternoon 1-12 - friday.inc [1/1]From: [email protected] (Sookan)Date: 1997/04/10Newsgroups:alt.sex.stories.i****t------------------------------------- Friday Afternoon Part 1Bobby sat on the commode in the plush upstairs bathroom with athin, well-worn magazine of grainy photographs of nude women inhis left hand and his K-Y jelly-lubricated erection in his right.As he stared at a waist-to-head picture of a particularly sexybrunette with...
Some of you will notice that this story is very much like several others I've written. That's because I like to mess with families, and I like Freaky Friday type stories. Both to read and to write. So, here's another one. Altered Fates: Friday By Morpheus Eric stormed up to his room, still annoyed at his Mom. He wasn't really angry her since he knew that she wasn't trying to be mean or anything, but he was still very annoyed that she didn't understand him and made no...
The Curse of the Friday the 13th By Jennifer Allison As most of you know, February has a Friday the 13th during a leap year only every twenty-eight years. It all started for sixteen year-old Dean on the night of the 12th of February, 2004. When his parents came into his room and told him about the curse. Dean knew from the start something was up. The very first thing his father did upon walking into the room was that he took Dean's cell phone and made it so that Dean could not...
Girl Friday One The fax clattered out a single piece of paper. It was the Hollywood producer again. Had Joanna any suggestions about who might play the leading role in the movie of her book. He couldn't find an actor who could play both male and female lead roles. Had she any suggestions? That was his job. Could she rewrite the script so there were two characters rather than one? Out of the question! She ran her fingers through her shoulder length auburn hair and looked at the pile...
SPECIAL FRIDAYS - 05 By Libnos Three weeks later we were married in a simple church ceremony as husband and wife. It was a traditional ceremony with words like "trust, honor and obey" and "forsaking all others". We went on a short, four day honeymoon and then returned to get Belinda and start our lives together as a family. We had discussed more children and knew that this would be a priority soon. Temporarily, we were living in Anita's condo until...
Friday Night at Billy's House Ch 1 TJ Ryder http://midnightx.com/fpage/fpage.html Billy's been my friend since the first year of Junior high when wewere assigned to the same home room, otherwise I'd never have known himsince he lived a mile away. Anyway we had homeroom and half of ourclasses together plus a lot of common interests so we started hanging out. One of those common...
The first four or so weeks at Alannah Lawrence Girls’ College had flown by for the new Head Mistress, Amelia Marks. The slim, dark-haired lady had not administered a punishment since the Upper School assembly on that first day when the usually well-behaved Fiona Nicholls had been caught by the new Head Mistress using her mobile phone as she was outlining the changes that had been implemented, and that would affect, every girl at the exclusive fee-paying school. The Year Twelve girl had received...
SpankingLuke and Mary have been together the longest of the four couples, first meeting when six years old when their families moved next door to each other. All through school, they were inseparable, walking to school together, playing in the afternoon, and in and out of each other’s houses all the time.By secondary school and now sixteen, they were exploring more and more of each other. It did not take long after they blew out the candles on their sweet sixteen cakes that Mary was blowing some...
TransUnable to establish any evidence against her brother, she continued with her replaying of events that morning trying to figure out who might have been able to access her book bag before this class. As she was performing her mental audit of the morning's events, Mr Meyers called out her name. "Melissa, you're assignment was the refutation of the heathen theory of evolution." Melissa froze at the mention of her name and report topic. It was as if a white-hot spotlight had just been...
Danté was without a doubt one of the most sensual guys I ever encountered. He wasn’t the best looking man I had ever met, but he had a fragile quality that simply drove men crazy. He stood five-foot-six-inches tall and despite being nineteen-years-old, had the body of a sixteen-year-old. I would often observe him being ogled by guys in clubs or bars, with their eyes swimming with lust. He was well aware of this power and frequently played to it. He was like an alluring siren from Greek...
Gay MaleNo Panties FridayThe Journey to Workby Kinky TashaEarly one Friday morning, somewhere on the outskirts of the fair city of Perth, Dr Mia Rose was rudely awoken by a noisy council refuge vehicle which had stopped momentarily, down on the street right beneath her bedroom window, to empty half a dozen rubbish packed wheelie bins. Dr Rose glanced over towards her brightly lite red LED clock which sat upon her dressing table to see that it was only 0630 hours, so she rolled over on to her side,...
Girl Friday by Paula Hanson comments about this story to [email protected] "Beauty-scene, Chris speaking, can I help you" the girl answered the telephone. "Er hopefully", I replied, "I'm going to a fancy dress party this Friday with my girlfriend and she has suggested that I get my hair done in a salon since there won't be any time for her to do it that evening. Do you think you can fit me in to do something with it?". "I should think so. Hang on for a...