Mme Moreau
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“Okay, remember - be cool and follow my lead.” Donna said while going to answer the door on Monday afternoon.
“Hi girlfriend.” she said a little too chipper for my taste.
“Hi sweetie!” Cindi responded giving Donna a big hug.
“Hi Cindi,” I said from the couch.
“Hey Luke,” Cindi said. I tried to be cool, but I couldn’t help it when my eyes fell to the well-shaped mounds on her chest.
“Come on, let’s take your stuff to my room.” Donna said pulling Cindi out of the doorway. As they walked by Cindi hardly seemed to notice I was alive.
As I watched them walk up the stairs all I could think about was the night we had necked on this couch. I remembered how her naked body had felt against mine and how her cunt had gripped my fingers as I’d probed it.
As usual, Cindi and Donna disappeared into Donna’s room. Flipping through channels I began to wonder if anything was going to happen, after all.
When I had tried to map a strategy with my sister, Donna had said it would be best to play it by ear while she found out where Cindi was at in all this. Now I was left out in the cold. At least I could have fucked my sister if Cindi hadn’t come over.
I had been thinking it would be nice to have a real date with Donna while Mom was gone. The closest we had come was long walks in the park after running. But Cindi’s visit had taken priority for both of us.
Now I got to spend the afternoon watching television, trying to give them some space. And every sound that came down the stairs from Donna’s room made my heart pound in my chest.
Around five o’clock, two hours after Cindi had shown up, I came up with the flimsy excuse to go see if they wanted me to order a pizza for dinner. I climbed the stairs in my bare feet, reminding myself that there was nothing to be nervous about, but having to dry my sweaty palms on my blue jeans anyway.
As I stood outside my sister’s room, I could hear muffled voices, but I couldn’t understand what was being said in there. Even when I pressed my ear to the door, the voices were nothing but a murmur.
Standing there in the hall, I felt left out - not to mention horny. ‘Wow ... it took less than a month to come full circle this summer, ‘ I thought.
I figured that the girls must be huddling close together. That would explain why I couldn’t hear their conversation. After all, people lying in bed together wouldn’t have to speak very loudly.
My imagination lit up with vivid scenes of lesbian paradise on the other side of the door - soft mood lighting, soft mood music, soft bodies pressed against each other and soft caresses making them moan softly as they made soft lesbian love. Then my imagination put me in the middle of that scene with something hard for them.
If I hadn’t been in a horny daydream I probably wouldn’t have been taken off guard. But as it was, I didn’t even hear the footsteps on the other side of my sister’s door. It wasn’t until the door swung open that I came out of my dreams.
“Luke!” Donna said with surprise at her brother nearly falling into the room.
“Snooping again?” Cindi asked from the bed where she lay.
A sinking feeling filled me that I had probably just ended what little chance I had of making it with the girls.
“Come on in,” Donna said stepping aside.
I was surprised to find myself in my sister’s room. I would have been less surprised to find the door slammed in my face.
I looked at the girls. They must have traded makeovers because Cindi’s Vietnamese eyes had green eye-shadow and dark eye-liner that made them pop and a little rouge highlighted her high cheek bones. Donna had gold eye-shadow and mascara to curl her long lashes. She had a bright red lipstick on that left no need for any other makeup on her face.
Cindi was lying in bed - her smooth black hair swept up in a ponytail. The covers were pulled up over her tits, but from her bare shoulders, it looked like she was naked beneath them. The expression on her face showed her disgust at finding me eavesdropping after all the apologies I made the other day.
Donna stood with her hands on her hips. Her long red curls were pulled away from her face with a banana clip. She was wearing her green silk robe belted tight.
Even with my sister’s body hidden and the sour mood in the room, I longed to bury my face in the once welcoming huge mounds of tit-flesh that jut out from her chest. And I wondered if I’d ever be welcome there again.
“What were you doing out there?” Donna demanded.
“Um, I was just going to knock,” I said as quickly as I could. “I wanted to know if you girls wanted to have pizza for dinner. So I was listening to see if ... um ... if you two were ready for dinner.”
“God, Luke! You always pull this bullshit,” Donna said. “And just when I got everything fixed up.”
‘Fixed up? What the hell does that mean?’ I wondered.
“Cindi and I were going to ... you know ... together again,” Donna said, “and I talked her into letting you join us. I was just going to get you.”
I could have committed suicide on the spot. My dreams had been about to come true. Then I had spoiled it.
Or did I? I hoped against hope that maybe I could still rescue the situation. After all I was in the room with them. And Donna was being a little shy around her friend, so maybe - just maybe - they needed someone to get the party started.
“Oh, let’s do it,” I said clapping my hands and rubbing them together. “It’ll be great!” I tried to infect the girls with my enthusiasm, but they remained cool, still disgusted by my perceived invasion of their privacy.
“I don’t know,” Cindi said as she pulled the covers up a bit higher on her chest. “It’s pretty creepy the way you keep spying on us.”
Donna and Cindi must have been playing some before I got here or they wouldn’t have both been naked. Hopefully they hadn’t cum yet so they had to be horny - maybe horny enough to forgive my indiscretion?
“Come on, Cindi,” I pleaded. “Don’t be mad. I really wasn’t trying to spy ... this time. It was just bad timing.”
“Hmmm,” she said warming ever so slightly. “Donna was telling me how exciting it was to watch you pumping your big cock.”
Donna said to me. “I told her we’ve been fucking and everything. She seemed interested - especially since you were apparently such a gentleman at the movies. But now ... I don’t know if you deserve us.”
I was desperate. I would be disappointed if Cindi didn’t agree to go ahead at least with the circle jerk - or triangle jerk in this case. But I would really never forgive myself if I had ruined things with Donna.
“Don’t say that Donna,” I said focusing on my sister. “You know I would never do anything to hurt you intentionally. You know how much you mean to me, right?”
“I know,” She said with a big sigh. Then she told her friend, “He can be a horny dweeb, but he is a good guy.”
“I don’t get it,” Cindi said looking puzzled, “He spied on you. He almost hooked up with me the day after. What makes him a good guy?”
“I can trust him completely,” Donna told her friend. I was amazed by the look of love in my big sister’s eyes. That was the second - the moment - I realized I was falling in love with my sister.
“No guy - nobody is perfect,” Donna continued. “But Luke wouldn’t hurt me - or probably anyone without cause. And because I can trust him to want the best for me, I can let myself do things with him I couldn’t do - couldn’t ask to do with anyone else. Like having sex with me and my best friend.”
“Well Cindi, what do you say?” I asked as I walked toward the bed. “I’m crazy about just getting to see you again.”
“See me?” Cindi repeated. “See me like you saw me through the window the last time? Or see me the way you watched me at the Theater?”
“Well ... oh fuck, Cindi,” I decided to continue with an honesty approach. “I was so horny then - the first time - I couldn’t help myself. I even admitted it to you, didn’t I?”
“Yeah,” Cindi said.
“And YOU admitted to ME that you wanted me to watch you and Ted as payback.”
“Well, I don’t...”
“And if I hadn’t admitted to peeping on you, you would have let me fuck you on the couch, right?” I reminded her. “So haven’t I paid for the peeping?”
“Well...” Cindi hesitated.
‘She is beginning to consider it! I bet she’s about to give in, ‘ I thought. As my hope bloomed, my prick began to strain the material of my jeans.
“How about if Luke jerks off while we watch?” Donna suggested. “That’s what I made him do to make up for peeking at me.”
“Yeah, okay. Let’s try that,” Cindi agreed.
I’ll admit, the idea excited me, but I thought Cindi would have given in without that suggestion. It looked like Cindi was about to drop the covers that hid her tits. Now instead of a group thing I would be stuck doing a one-man show.
“You heard her,” Donna said. “Let’s see some skin little brother.”
I felt a kinky thrill run through me. I remembered how exciting it had been to jerk off with my sister watching that first time. It would be twice as exciting to do it in front of two hot girls.
Still, a jealous part of my brain kept saying I was beyond that sort of thing. I should be slipping my prick into Cindi’s cunt.
‘All good things... ‘ I reminded myself. At least Donna was on my side.
I began to unfasten my pants figuring if I jerked off for the girls, then maybe I could join them - or at least Donna - in more fun. My hands trembled at the thought.
My jeans dropped to my bare feet. Then I took off my shirt while the girls watched the throbbing lump in my underpants. By the time I had lowered my white boxer-briefs, I could see that both of them were practically drooling.
When I grabbed my cock, I noticed that I could see myself in the mirror that hung above Donna’s vanity. It was a shock to see the sight that the girls were watching so intently.
There I was, standing with my legs slightly spread and my circumcised prick in my fist. I was not a beefy guy back then, which made my cock look even bigger in comparison to the rest of me.
My skin was pale like Donna’s and my flaming red hair was slightly askew from pulling my shirt over my head. The exercise I had been getting the last few weeks with Sis - both in and out of bed - had toned my belly and chest. My hips were thrust forward. I could see the lean muscles in my arm flex as my hand moved back and forth over my prick causing my balls to slap against my thighs.
Donna went to the bed and sat on top of the covers with her robe lose enough to show me full frontal nudity. Meanwhile, Cindi began to loosen her grip on the covers that hid her tits. Slowly, her shapely boobs were unveiled. Now both girls seemed to be staring at me with two sets of eyes - the eyes in their heads were wide and shining with fascination, and their erect nipples, pointed upward, seemed to be watching me, too.
“I told you it was really something to see,” Donna said to Cindi.
The sight of the girls’ bare tits took my mind off my own reflection in the mirror. I began walking toward the bed as my fist continued pumping.
As my cock drew nearer, the girls seemed to be in a trance of passion. ‘This time the snake is doing the charming, ‘ I thought in passing.
I sat at the edge of the bed, as I had the first time I had jerked off for my sister. Being so close to the girls made my performance even more exciting for all of us.
Even though a part of me just wanted to get this over with so we could do some more interesting things, I found I was pumping my prick slowly. I was trying to make my show last as long as possible. After all, it wasn’t often that I was the center of attention like this.
Suddenly, Cindi reached out and put her hand on my bare leg. Her touch sent an electric current through my teenage body. But Cindi didn’t stop with merely a hand on my leg. She began to lean forward. Then she got to her knees. As she moved toward my pounding fist, the covers dropped away from her body.
Once again I had a view of Cindi’s gorgeous curves. I could see the tight bare slit between her thighs. Cindi emerged completely from the covers. She lay beside my legs so that her face was near my pumping hand and throbbing cock and her butt was bare next to my sweet sister.
‘Does she just want a closer look?’ I wondered. Cindi’s face was less than a foot from my swollen prick head.
Cindi answered my mental question by reaching for my cock. Her hand caressed my balls, lifting them from where they bounced on my thighs. I tensed with lust. With my balls in Cindi’s hand, it was going to be a fabulous orgasm. And it wasn’t going to take much longer.
Cindi’s fingers began to creep over my fist. Finally, I let her hand replaced my own. Now she was holding my prick, moving the skin up and down on the shaft. I just sat there as Cindi pumped my cock. She used a clumsy stroke, but then, she hadn’t had the practice I had.
“Here it ... uh,” I started to say.
“Oh, this is my favorite part!” Donna exclaimed leaning over her naked friend.
“Here it comes!” I gasped just as cream began jumping from my prick.
“Keep going!” I said breathlessly when Cindi had stopped pumping before I was out of cum. Cindi began sliding her cum covered hand up and down on my erupting prick again. Finally, I had to tell her when to stop.
“Wow!” Cindi said when the eruption was over.
I noticed that Cindi was playing with the cum on her hand. It was exciting to watch her wipe it up with her fingers.
“Taste it.” Donna encouraged.
“What?” Cindi’s narrow eyes were wide and glassy with lust. I couldn’t tell if she hadn’t heard Donna, or was surprised at the suggestion.
“Go ahead. Taste it.” This time Donna leaned over her friend and licked a dollop of cream where it cooled on my belly. Showing us the pearly juice on her tongue she then swallowed the cum. “He tastes good.”
Cindi, still looking a little confused, licked a few drops off her fingers. Then, she scooped more up off her hand and had a second taste.
“Pretty neat, huh?” Donna asked Cindi with pride, as though the cock and cum had belonged to her. “And you should feel it bursting in your cunt sometime. It’s wild!”
“I’ll bet,” Cindi said sweetly blushing at her friend’s crude language and suggestion. But as she settled down at the head of the bed again her legs were spread showing her willingness for more.
I relaxed at the foot of the bed and stared into Cindi’s naked cunt.
Sitting on that bed with two hot naked girls made my prick revive in record time. As my cock roused itself and straightened out, both girls watched in awe. Cindi whispered to her friend, “How big is it?”
“Almost eight inches long and six inches around. I measured it one day.”
“It looks ... huge.”
“Hey,” I said mock distress, “I’m more than a piece of meat.”
“Awww,” my big sis said, “We hurt its feelings.” The girls giggled as they shifted around so both of them sat at the head of the bed facing me.
“How about we do our thing for you,” Donna said as she spread her legs and reached for her cunny. “Would that make you feel better?”
I could see both girls’ pussies. Cindi’s was totally hairless, and her cunt hole showed clearly. Between the outer lips, the inner lips protruded slightly. Donna’s more familiar cunt had fatter, more pronounced outer lips, and her white skin had a rosy blush around her darker pink inner lips. Both girls glistened with moisture. I inhaled deeply, loving the musty smell of their combined juice that filled the room.
“I don’t want to jerk off,” Cindi announced. “I want to get fucked!”
My eyes got wide and I looked at Donna with an unspoken question. We had talked about the possibility, but then it was just theoretical. Would she let me fuck another girl, or did she want me all for herself?
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Snow Morels Note to readers, don't read if you don't like poor grammar, this is rough. This is a work of adult fiction. No resemblance to reality should be inferred or expected. Copyright... Are you kidding? - - - - - I was fourteen and puberty was actually kicking in. I was changing even more than I'd changed already. I was getting to be more and more like my dad. Under some other circumstances it might be not so bad. Dad ran away three years ago leaving us, mom, me and...
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The Spanking Stories - #2: Memento MoreyBy Zen MackieToo many ironies, thought Susan, drunkenly. Too damn many ironies for one day.She reached for the bottle on her desk, but her hand went where the bottle wasn’t and only succeeded in knocking it into the wastebasket. Hell with it. She folded her arms on the desk and let her head fall heavily onto them as she began to weep again. Too damn many ironies for one life?First of all, the name: Susan B. Anthony. Major Susan B. Anthony, United...
Quando quella sera Achref venne a casa mia per fare l'amore, e io a un certo punto gli dissi che era mia intenzione cominciare a vivere come una donna, la donna che ero sempre stata, la sua reazione alla mia notizia fu una faccia a met? tra lo sbigottito e il sorpreso, quasi come a voler dire: "Ah. Beh, per? in fondo me lo immaginavo." Nei cinque anni precedenti, Achref aveva sempre sospettato che il suo pelosissimo orso gay passivo che lui inculava a piacimento potesse essere in realt? una donna...
Era passata una settimana dal nostro ultimo incontro, in cui gli avevo rivelato di voler cominciare la transizione, quando venerd? pomeriggio arriv? il solito messaggio Whatsapp che mi informava del suo arrivo: "Ordina pizza. A casa tua per le 20.00". Achref si annunciava cos?, ordinando la pizza e, come contorno, il fatto che dopo avremmo fatto sesso e dormito insieme. Nella nostra relazione esclusivamente carnale, lui veniva a casa mia ogni venerd? sera dopo il lavoro e il copione si ripeteva ug...
Le prime iniezioni della terapia ormonale sostitutiva mi furono fatte da una mia amica alla quale avevo comunicato la mia decisione di intraprendere la transizione. La scelta del giorno, venerd?, era altamente simbolica. Per cinque anni, infatti, vedermi con Achref prima del fine settimana era stata la mia unica opportunit? di esprimere la mia femminilit? con un uomo che mi amava e sapeva come farmi sentire una donna. Ma dopo tantissimi anni in un corpo che non rifletteva la mia vera essenza, f...
Fu la notte pi? bella della nostra relazione. Dopo la pizza, passammo un po' di tempo seduti sul divano. Lui mi teneva la mano dolcemente, guardandomi con occhi che non avevo mai visto prima e tenendomi la mano come si fa con la donna amata, baciandomela pi? volte. Persino la sua voce quella sera aveva un tono diverso, molto soave, ad esprimere tutto il suo neonato amore per la sua donna. Achref non mi aveva amato particolarmente come uomo gay, considerandomi pi? un oggetto sessuale che...
Ashley hated school, he hated the students there and he hated the teachers Ashley hated school, he hated the students there and he hated the teachers. Through out his life he had felt victimised by people, singled as an out cast and bullied by people for no apparent reason. Was it his complexity, was it his attempt at wit with people, he just didn?t know. Smart he was tough no! Strangely in this world people often had more respect for the bullies, with there relentless fighting, verbal...
“Kiss me, Tiffany! I want to kiss your fucking lips!”“But Natali; I’m not sure I should!”“I said KISS ME, bitch! I’m hot for those fucking lips of yours! Kiss me, damnit! Kiss me right now!”“Well… ok. I guess I’ll kiss you!”“That’s MUCH better! I like a bitch who obeys me!”“Ok – ok; I’m kissing you!”“Now take all those clothes off, honey! I want to see you naked!”“NAKED???!!!”“I said NAKED! Now TAKE ‘EM OFF… nice and slow! I want to savor this!”“Like this?”“Yeah; like that! I just LOVE those...
It wasn't going away. It had come before, and it had always gone away before, but this time seemed different somehow. This time it was heavier, lingering longer, filling up more of the empty spaces around her life. It was seeping through all of the uncaulked cracks in her psyche and was running down the walls of her brain. The cloud had taken on an almost physical form around her. It sat on her eyelids and made them heavy. It rested upon her shoulders and forced her to slump. Although she...
Many men and women in Vinnie's World are from your world - the world of white picket fences. Some come into my world seeking protection or assistance. Some stumble into my world by accident. Some fall into it from curiosity, like Alice falling down the rabbit hole. Some don't know they're in it until the truths of my world crush their realities, like the jaws of a great white shark crush the realities of a swimmer. So it was with Marie Dinsmore. I watched from the van as Marie Dinsmore...
Allie O’Dean had sailed through her freshman year with gusto. She had thrown herself into college life with all her youthful energy. Coming from a small farming community in Kansas, the college campus and big city life had been a real eye opener for her. Allie was a pretty, red haired girl with a freckled, apple blossom freshness. She made friends quickly and she was a quick learner too, endearing her to her tutors. When she started at college she was a gauche teenager with little life...
A noise startled me. I jerked awake, blinking the sleep from my eyes. The TV was on. Bryan was nestled in the crook of one arm, Gabrielle in the other. Their eyes were glazed over; both sleepily watched the race. Her twin sister Gwendollyn was quietly playing with a family of Potato Heads on the coffee table. "Enjoying your little nap?" Katie kissed me, then picked up our son. He lazily snuggled up to his Momma. Now that she had me all to herself, Gabi cuddled a little closer. I just...
"Have you seen Mimi and Geoff's latest video?" Leah asked as I lathered up her hair. "No," I replied. "When was it posted?" "Tuesday." She tilted her head back as my hands massaged her scalp. "They sent us an email ... wanting to know if we would come down and see them next month." The warm water cascaded over our bodies. There were jets coming from all directions, one of the luxuries we had built into this house. In each of the master suites, we had a stand-up shower large...
That night, after putting the kids to bed, the four of us sat around the coffee table in the living room. Each of us had a copy of Mimi and Geoff's email. "So what do we do?" I asked. "I say we do it." Since our trip to Georgia, Katie was the most gung-ho about this new adventure. "To what end?" Melinda asked skeptically. She has been the most reserved. I think she didn't want anything to mess us the chemistry we had formed over the years. Extra-marital activity will do that, you...
The girls banished me from the house. Usually, I'm in charge of running the day-to-day things and keeping everything straight. It's all part of being the one of us who stays home. However, with company coming, the girls all went on a cleaning tear, because apparently I didn't do it right. Mimi and Geoff had originally invited us to come visit them, but the girls wanted to do it on their own terms and in a place that was familiar to them. So we invited our friends up to visit us for a...
I think Mimi and Geoff expected us to jump them right away. While we are just as anxious to be getting started, the first thing we did was give them a tour of our "adult" playroom. Their eyes were wide at the scope and variety of activities we could engage in. We pointed out the various contraptions we had and gave them a quick—but clinical—safety briefing for some of the devices, such as the hydraulic bondage rack and the pedestal-mounted Sybian. Of paramount interest was the rack of TV...
Very quickly, I retreated from the bed. I pulled on a t-shirt and a pair of pajama shorts, then covered myself in a terrycloth robe. When I got upstairs, Gabi had settled down. She had a life-sized Elmo doll clutched in her little arms. Gwen was in the next bed over, snoring softly. As silently as I could, I stroked Gabi's hair, wishing I could will away the bad dreams that still haunted her. After a few moments, I went back downstairs, all libidinous thoughts pushed aside. Stopping in the...
I woke up first. The sun's first rays were hardly over the horizon. Melinda was curled up behind me. Usually she beats the rest of us out of bed, but when she's pregnant, she tends to sleep a little longer; I can't explain it, it just happens. Leah lay with her head on my shoulder. Her breath was warm against my skin. Katie was curled up in a ball, one hand resting on Leah's naked hip, her cheek pressed against our wife's shoulder. With practised efficiency, I extracted myself from the...
"So what's for dinner?" I yawned lazily. "Probably pizza," Katie replied absently. I was still in bed. Melinda and Yesmine had gotten up a little while before to take a shower, and Red wanted some cuddle time. "I'll tell you what," I started. "Melinda, Mimi and I will take the kids out for dinner and you, Leah and Geoff can have some 'alone time'." My wife perked right up at my suggestion. I could tell she wanted another go at her new male slave and I knew Leah was always up...
Picture in your mind the perfect way to wake up. For each of us, it's different. Some people would like to watch the sun rise in the solitude and cold mountain air of the Grand Tetons. Others want to hear waves crashing on the shore. One of my favourites is to come out of that sleepy haze with a warm, wet sensation of someone's lips or pussy wrapped around my morning wood. Yet even that took second place to the Monday morning I woke up in bed with my five best friends. We were a tangle...
"You look very handsome," Melinda straightened my collar. I fidgeted uncomfortably. Who the hell thought hanging something around your neck was indicative of dressing up? If I find out, I'm going to throttle the bastard. With a goddam necktie. The girls were still dressed casually. The kids were down in the basement playing. While the four of us were napping and making love, Mimi had disappeared. Well not actually disappeared, but she had taken off in Leah's new hybrid Lexus sedan. It...
"Sweetheart? Wake up ... you want to see this." It took me a second to blink away the haze as someone tugged on my shoulder. The bedroom was still dark. Leah was curled up on one side, Mimi on the other. I slipped out from between my lovers and followed Melinda to the monitors on the other side of the room. She backed up the video feed to show me something that had happened a few moments before. She pulled a robe around her shoulders to ward away the morning's chill. Through the...
Sean noticed Pappy's repeated glances at Laoshin and figured out that he was looking for a response from the woman. He also noticed that Laoshin was aware of Pappy's interest, and was fighting to keep from smiling. She didn't show anything in her expression, but Sean could feel her emotions. "Pappy, do they use dogs or cats for filling in those chilies?" Sean asked innocently. Pappy started sputtering incoherently. Laoshin graced Pappy with a huge smile. "We must complement the...
Just outside the city limits of Vancouver I found a truck stop with several trucks parked. If I wanted a ride, this would be the best place to get one. I was about to go into the restaurant, when I heard a man swearing. I walked on a little and saw a short man looking under the hood of his truck. He was swearing and cursing about his lousy truck. "Hi mister, what seems to be the trouble?" The man looked up from beneath the hood. "The damn thing won't start. Maybe the battery is flat....