Adams amazing first time
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Christine walked a little gingerly as she crossed the airport to await her niece. She'd added quite a bit to Becky's cash flow with numerous private shows, and had the opportunity to watch Dan come several times as well, thanks to the camera she bought for him. Angie and Adam had also joined in the numerous internet trysts, which always seemed to follow phone calls and emails to catch up with each other.
After plenty of time to recover, Christine had asked Adam to take her ass again, finding far greater endurance the second time around. Though she still felt a little tender a day later, she felt ready to take him and his cousin at the same time once Dan arrived.
Becky's fiery red hair stood out from the crowd as she walked through the terminal, bringing a smile to Christine's lips and a surge of wetness between her legs. The tight t-shirt Becky wore without a bra likewise stood out — way out — once the redhead emerged from the tight press of the hallway into the open area where Christine awaited.
Aunt and niece both let out a purr into each other's ears as they hugged, their breasts pressing together with quite intentional pressure. When they parted, Christine noticed a young man with a look of startled fascination on his face staring at Becky. She saw him as well, and blew him a kiss before waving to him.
"Someone you know?" Christine asked as both women started toward the carousel to wait for Becky's luggage.
"Not until on the plane — but he knew me. He didn't think I heard him whispering, but he recognized me from online. I'll tell you when we get out of here."
"Well, well," Christine laughed.
Becky laughed with her aunt and said, "It's happened a couple of times."
"We'll go have a bite to eat once we get your bags. Dan's plane won't be in for about two hours."
"I can't wait to see him," Becky sighed.
"Not much longer," Christine promised.
With Becky's luggage in tow, the pair soon reached Christine's car. "Do you want to go out to get something to eat, or just head back into one of the airport restaurants?" Christine asked.
"Here is fine. I don't want to miss it when he gets off the plane." Becky looked around for a moment and grinned mischievously. She signaled for her aunt to lean in close, and then said, "When I realized that guy had recognized me, I waited a while to see if he'd say anything. He got up and went to the bathroom, and I decided to meet him on the way back. He looked like he was about to have a heart attack when we met in the aisle."
"I wonder why," Christine quietly chuckled.
"I asked him why he was staring, and he said he thought he knew me from somewhere. Then he screwed up his courage and asked me if I was Cynthia. I laughed and winked, but didn't really answer him. I went ahead to the bathroom, wondering if he'd went in there to jack off. I started getting wet thinking about it, so I decided to give him a surprise.
"I rubbed my panties up into me until they were nice and sticky, and then took them off. As soon as I tinkled, I wadded them up and hid them in my hand. When I passed his seat, I leaned in and whispered that I had a present for him. Then I stuck my panties between his legs and walked off. He went back into the bathroom a few minutes later."
"Oh my," Christine laughed. "So, you're not wearing panties?"
"Nope."
"We'll just see about that," Christine said in a breathless whisper as she slipped her hand beneath Becky's skirt. She let out a moan as her fingers found her niece's folds.
"Mmm — any more of that, and we aren't going to get anything to eat — and we're probably going to get arrested."
Christine brought her finger to her lips and sucked Becky's juices from it with a shiver. "I think it would almost be worth it."
"You'll just want it more if you have to wait."
"Tease."
"It's my job," Becky laughed, and then walked back toward the terminal, her bottom swaying in an exaggerated, sexy dance.
Christine followed, thinking that this was going to be a long couple of hours.
The conversation actually steered away from sex over Starbucks and a salad, turning toward Christine filling in gaps of family history. The two hours passed far quicker than either woman would have imagined during that chat, save for the last few minutes of waiting outside security for Dan's flight to empty out.
Becky's gasp indicated that she saw Dan before Christine did. Glancing at the redhead and following her eyes, she soon recognized her nephew amongst the passengers coming down the aisle. Christine could see the nervous energy building up in her niece, trying to send her running past the security line toward her brother. She kept her instincts in check, and fell upon him with a delighted squeal as soon as he passed out of the secure zone.
"I missed you so much," she finally declared after nearly bowling him over.
"Me too, Becca. Hey, Aunt Christine,"
"Hey, Dan. Let's go get your bags and get out of here."
"Uh huh," Becky added with just a hint of suggestion in her voice.
Seeing the hunger in her niece's eyes, she tugged on the redhead's arm and whispered in her ear, "You'll just want it more if you have to wait."
Becky blew a raspberry at her aunt, but laughed and took her brother's hand to lead him toward the baggage carousel. His luggage dropped down in the first few bags, and the three were soon on their way to the car.
Christine knew that something was up when Becky leaned into the trunk almost as soon as it opened to say, "Let me move my stuff around to make some more room."
Somehow, Christine managed to keep from chuckling as her niece quite purposely bent right in front of her brother, letting her short skirt ride up to reveal the lack of panties beneath. He most certainly noticed, and let out an aroused chuckle when his sister dropped all pretenses and jiggled her bottom while giving him a sultry grin over her shoulder.
"So, does somebody want to ride shotgun, or do you both want to sit in the back?"
Becky answered almost before her aunt finished speaking, "We'll ride in the back."
Something in her voice told both Dan and Christine that the trip was rapidly developing some interesting potential.
The car pulled out into the final rosy glow of sunset, Christine having a difficult time watching the road as her niece and nephew engaged in increasingly passionate kisses. She could see Dan's hand beneath Becky's t-shirt, and had little doubt about where Becky's hand was.
Christine cursed the seat obstructing her view in the rear view mirror a few minutes later when she heard Becky gasp, and then both siblings let out a moan. The slow pumping motion of her niece's arm revealed what Becky was doing, but Christine was disappointed that she couldn't see more.
"It's been too long," Becky said in a sultry, near whisper.
"God, that feels good," Dan groaned.
"Mmm hmm," Becky moaned in reply, and then leaned down into his lap.
Dan stiffened as his sister lapped his full length, ending with several flicks of her tongue over the swollen head of his cock. A sharp hiss, bordering on a groan, burst from his lips as his cock slipped between hers.
Christine edged up her speed and reached between her legs to tease her need as she glanced in the mirror to see Dan tugging upward on his sister's shirt, exposing her bountiful breasts to his hands. Becky moaned around him, bobbing her head faster over his stiff organ.
"Ah! Oh, Becca."
His sister released him with a slurp and chuckled, "I've learned a few tricks." She didn't wait for a response, but instead sucked him back in, almost all the way to the root.
Dan fisted his hand in his sister's hair. She sucked him hard for two strokes, resisting the pressure of his hand, and then deepthroated him again. She swallowed around him, causing him to let out a sharp groan.
The pace of his breathing, the insistent pressure of his hand, and the thick tang of his pre-cum in her mouth let Becky know he was close. She sucked him hard and fast, eager to taste his cum again, after so long.
Dan groaned, the sound long, drawn out, and growing in volume. Then, his throat closed for an instant as he reached his peak, and the rest of his breath exploded from him in a growl.
Becky squealed around his cock as he filled her mouth with cream, though she nearly choked for doing so. She swallowed, the effort leaving just enough room for his next spurt to fill her mouth again.
Her fingers rubbing fast beneath her skirt over her wet panties, Christine pouted, "No fair. I want a taste too."
Dan pulsed a final time in Becky's mouth, not enough to fill it, but certainly enough to share with her aunt. She sat up, pulling her shirt back down, and scooted to the front of the seat. She then leaned forward and half-stood, her head against the roof of the car.
Keeping one eye on the road, Christine turned her head and tilted it up, parting her lips as Becky moved in to kiss her. Christine moaned deep in her throat as her nephew's cum dribbled from Becky's lips into her mouth. Their tongues danced over each other for a moment, and then Christine turned away to concentrate on the road, savoring the bittersweet treat in her mouth.
"He tastes good, doesn't he?" Becky purred as she sat back down.
"Mmm hmm," Christine moaned in response, unwilling to swallow just yet.
"God, I'm so wet," Becky gasped. She sat back, flipped up her skirt, and parted her legs, giving clear evidence of her claim to even her aunt, looking indirectly through the rear view mirror.
Christine finally swallowed with a lick of her lips as she heard Dan's seatbelt click open. Becky lifted her right leg and braced it against the passenger seat, parting her legs wide enough to give her brother access.
Dan attacked her pussy with carnivorous hunger, not even bothering to put away his softening, slick cock. "Ooo," Becky moaned sensually, and looked up into the rear view mirror to grin at her aunt as she wiggled her hips beneath his tongue.
"Good?" Christine asked. She reluctantly pulled her fingers from between her legs, as she was edging toward climax, and didn't think it would be a good idea to do so while driving.
"Oh yeah," she chuckled, shivering from his darting tongue. "He's learned a few tricks too."
Dan lapped and sucked, drinking up his sister's juices. He stabbed his tongue up under her hood just as a semi rolled up next to the car to pass. The truck ceased accelerating, dropping back until the passenger window of the semi lined up with the car. Christine and Becky both knew what that meant before they looked up to see the man in the passenger seat leering with a complete lack of shame.
Her brother's tongue driving her toward her peak, Becky let a crooked grin spread across her face. She pulled up her shirt, freeing her heavy breasts, and cupped the globes in her hands. She looked directly up at the man in the semi above, licking her lips and putting her hand on the back of her brother's head.
Christine laughed and held up one hand next to her face as she continued to drive, looking into the mirror to enjoy the show whenever she could. Her niece was moaning and twitching, her breaths coming in pants. Having watched the redhead come several times, Christine knew that Becky was on the edge.
Becky screamed, her back arching and her head slamming back into the seat behind her. She pressed Dan's face hard against her, lurching from the jolts of ecstasy shooting through her body. He let out a satisfied groan, sucking her clit hard and drawing another yelp from her.
Becky finally pushed him away with a nearly chocked gasp. Christine immediately said, "Your turn. I get a taste of her too."
Dan repeated his sister's maneuver, and Christine once again watched the road with one eye as she lapped Becky's juices from his chin, and then gave him a quick kiss. The sound of the semi's roaring engine let her know that they still had an audience, but she didn't care.
Dan only noticed when the semi's horn blew, startling all three of them. He turned to see the trucker giving him a thumbs-up. Christine glanced over as she hit her exit, seeing the disappointment in the man's face as her car merged away from the truck. She looked in the mirror to see her niece waving goodbye, her legs still spread wide and her pussy glistening with a combination of her wetness and her brother's saliva.
"God, that was hot," Becky gasped as she pulled her shirt back down and tugged at her skirt. "You've gotten even better at that, and I loved having someone watch."
"Damn, you taste good," Dan sighed as he sat back down, finally maneuvering his flaccid manhood back into his jeans.
"How much farther?" Becky asked.
"About ten minutes," Christine answered, her sex screaming for attention.
"Too long," the redhead pouted.
"Uh huh," Christine agreed as she watched the siblings share a long kiss. A few minutes later, she reached for her cellphone when it rang. She put it on speaker and answered, "Hello?"
"Hey, Aunt Christine. Did they make it in okay?" Adam asked.
"Mmm hmm. You somewhere safe?"
"Yeah."
"Good. Becky just finished coming all over his face, after she sucked him dry, of course. We're almost home, and the trucker that was riding along side us watching is probably trying to find a way to get back to the exit we took."
"Hi, Adam," Becky said in languid tones, her fingers beneath her skirt and rubbing her still quivering sex.
"Hey Becky," Adam laughed. "Heyas, Danbru."
"Heyas, Adamant."
"We're almost home now," Christine informed her nephew on the phone.
"I'll be there tomorrow afternoon." The excitement in Adam's voice couldn't be missed.
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Introduction: (All four are in this one.) Oh, are we going to have some fun. He stated as he pulled some rope from behind his back Adam and I shrank into the wall hoping to escape the obvious fate. We pulled the blanket over us, but to no avail, soon Adam was torn away from me and dragged away kicking and scratching, I got up and followed out of the room with them so I could make some attempt to save my new boyfriend. I saw Geoffrey dragging the naked Adam down the hall way. Adam caught my eye...
First period was Honors Seminar, which was mostly a bull session for whoever the teachers decided was brainy enough. Depending on our so-called talents, we also got credit for research reports, original poems and stories, paintings, or whatever. It was a pretty eccentric bunch. The classroom layout was a circular sofa about 25 feet in diameter. I snuggled up with Pietre Agoras as usual. As he often did, Pietre was wearing a tank top and some gauzy lounge pants. Across the circle Ben Daire...
Is there such a thing as too much of anything in this life? I sure hope not. My name is Evelyn Kara Auberge. I am head over heels in love with a reformed player from the States. Here’s a little bit about me. I was born in the town of Cap-Haitien in the island of Haiti but I barely remember it because I’ve lived in the region of Ontario, Canada, ever since I could remember. These days, I’m a recent graduate of Carleton University in the City of Ottawa ( I’ve got a Master’s degree in Psychology )...
Adam and I shrank into the wall hoping to escape the obvious fate. We pulled the blanket over us, but to no avail, soon Adam was torn away from me and dragged away kicking and scratching, I got up and followed out of the room with them so I could make some attempt to save my new boyfriend. I saw Geoffrey dragging the naked Adam down the hall way. Adam caught my eye and beamed up I shot him a glance to silence him and snuck up behind Geoffrey. “Hah!” I yelled and jumped on top of Geoffrey back...
Several days had gone by and he expected Mark to arrive home any time. He also began noticing the traffic that now seemed to move up and down the block. Like he was told, most of it did come and go from Jesse’s home. They were right in telling him she entertained. It seemed to be nonstop day and night. She had adults of all ages, dressed anywhere from formal attire to jeans, to even bikinis coming and going. While Mark had been gone, he had decided to do a little checking up on her, which...
It was well over an hour before they both were dressed and went to the kitchen. Someone had already made coffee and there were bakery goods on the table. Jesse poured them both a cup of coffee and they each took a roll. Adam followed her outside where there was already a crowd around the pool and at the bar. ‘Well it’s about time you two decided to join us. ‘ Sandy said. They made their way to where Sandy was now talking to a small group of women. Jesse sat on the lounge chair, leaving...
"Good morning, students and staff," Holloway was just beginning. "This morning we have another student who's in The Program and who'd like to present some information about himself. As with Dee, who spoke yesterday, I'm hoping this will cut down on repetitive questions and answers that waste time for everyone. Go ahead, Ben." "Uh, hi, my name is Ben Daire. A lot of you know me," he began. "Now that I'm in The Program, I guess everybody knows that I have two cocks. At least,...
Adam Prologue: Hello Friends: This is a photo of Adam. Adam is the latest young man to audition for my upcoming theatre season. He wants to be a professional actor. Some of you know that I have gotten many young men their starts in professional theatre. Some have gone on to become big stars. For any of you living in the Minneapolis area, the man starring in Peer Gynt at the Guthrie, Mark Rylance started out with me in every sense of the word. Anyway, I am helping Adam look into Drama Schools...
The air was dank with cigarette smoke, the bad spring in the couch was jabbing me in the side, and the sound of puking was coming from the bathroom. By all signs, this was going to be another crap morning. Hello, Monday. The weekend hadn't been much better. Sure, I'd gotten my injection Saturday morning. Sure, that meant I'd keep my shape and my strength for another six months. Otherwise I'd have melted into a heap like Marjorie, my so-called aunt, a one-time exotic dancer who was off...
About four in the morning I woke up a couple of times and couldn't get back to sleep. On the third try I decided I might as well get something done. As quietly as possible I closed the hallway door, snapped on the desk light, and booted up the computer. First I reviewed the previous day's lecture material and it was scary how little seemed familiar. I must have been more spaced out than I realized. Anyway, I finished reviewing the lectures, did the assigned reading, and then whipped...
AdamDesire-1 Introduction: This is the first of my "AdamDesire" series of stories, an autobiography of that part of my life having to do with my love of cross-dressing. For many years, I kept a book of notes about my experiences being dressed in women's clothing and the different women who guided me on those journeys. These are excerpts from those journals and notes Its my very personal true story. Since I lived them, I hope that you see that my stories have the ring of true...
Adam could not wait to get back to the warmth of Florida from his college in the North East. He liked the university, just not the climate. He was met at his plane by his parents and his f******n year old little sister, Alice. He was a freshman in college and she was also a freshman, but in high school. It was very hot that day and she was just wearing a loose halter top and some very short and very tight shorts. It had only been four months since he saw her last, but she seemed to have...
Kristen: These two teens had permanent smiles, it seemed; that well-fucked look. Amy followed me upstairs while I changed. "About our little party for Adam, um, I've been thinking. It would be pretty daring, you know, doing all that in front of each other. But, I think Adam would love it. Where else can a guy find two prettier women who want to make him happy. I think I'd like to do it, even in front of my mom." Well, the ball seemed to now be in my court. My daughter was becoming a...
It was a typical Tuesday; I was off work, Adam was at his store that he opened, and our two-year old was sharing his cereal with the dogs. Days like today made it hard to believe it was only five years ago when Adam found me upset and pissed off in the old bar down the road. How did one chance encounter, hundreds of miles from home, lead to this little family?The only thing different about today was the fact I had news to share with Adam, and him me. We were going out to dinner later that...
Love Stories“Hey Adam, let’s go to sleep in your room, just in case someone comes into the game room and it’s a bit uncomfortable here.” I said “Ok…” He replied in a daze I lifted him up in my arms wedding style and started walking down the hallway looking back at the couch, it was covered in stains if anyone came in within the next hour or two it would be obvious what we had done there. I finally got to his room good thing his parents had gotten him a big bed, it was queen sized. I put him down and...
The next morning I went to swim practice at the Y as usual. The Y, however, had started to get whacky. In particular, Ethan and his girlfriend Caitlin were undressing near the center of the locker room formerly known as Men's. Caitlin was on the girl's swim team at Inner Outlands High School. "Hi, Ethan. Hi Caitlin," I greeted them, "What's up?" "Just practice," answered Ethan. And with that, he and Caitlin strolled out naked toward the pool. I just stood and thought about that...
Kristen: As I woke up, I could see Amy up over Adam sucking his cock as he licked her pussy. What a nice way to wake up with all this lust and loving going on around me. I knew my daughter was happy. Unfortunately, we had to take Adam to the airport later that afternoon and then return home to a male-less household. As I watched them, Adam wrenched and cummed into Amy's mouth as a bit ran down her chin. Ah, it had happened to me many a time. She started bucking against Adam and I could see...
After dressing, we gathered our things and his mother dropped us off at the band hall entrance to the school, now I was nervous, if he was right, as much as I would enjoy it, would mean that I would have lost and he was then in command. We made our way into the band hall, I opened the door alone, as Adam wanted a drink of water before going inside, immediately five pairs of eyes landed on me, stalking its prey, me. Wow…. It hadn’t even taken a minute, I thought as the five girls came over to me...
It didn’t take either of them long to settle on the motorcycle, listening to the purr of the engine, feeling the wind in their hair. Both felt a sense of renewal, always enjoying how it felt to ride. Adam could tell it wasn’t her first ride the way her body went with the curves of the rode, thankful for that. He rode all around town enjoying the sites, chatting and giggling with each other now and then. Jesse had put her arms around his waist and laid her head on the back of his shoulder. She...
The next morning I ate a light breakfast, then went to the Y for an hour of laps. There were only a few other swimmers and like myself, most of them were on swim teams. Everyone wore suits and used separate locker rooms. I enjoyed the sheer normalcy of it. After heading back to the locker room, I found that my PDA had a message waiting. So, after showering and getting dressed, I strapped it onto my wrist and told it to read the message. Hi Adam, this is Ben. I'm at registration here with...
As it turned out I only slept until 7:00 AM, but even that was really late for me. I think the sunlight woke me up; it was usually dark when I got up for workouts. Noises and pleasant aromas were coming from the kitchen, both irresistible. I sat up in bed, stretched, went to the bathroom, checked that my pajama bottoms were closed, and headed downstairs. Dad, apparently, had already left for his flight. The newspaper and some dirty dishes were at his place, but no sign of Dad himself. Effie...