Sin BravelyChapter 30
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"Damon, are you awake?" my sister's voice came from somewhere in the distance. I grumbled a bit as I turned around, snuggling deeper in my blanket. "Come on, sleepy, wake up," Kelsey said again, sounding much closer.
I sighed and rolled over, grimacing at a wave of pain that tore through my stomach. "What?" I asked gruffly.
"It's almost noon, you dope!" she said in amusement. "I figured you'd want something to eat."
I opened my eyes, smiling at my sprightly sister standing next to my bed. She was wearing white shorts and a cut-off tank top that left her midriff exposed. Her hair was trailing loosely over her shoulders, and it was still wet from a recent shower. In her hands she held a plate piled with food, as well as a huge glass of orange juice.
I sat up with some effort, leaning my back against the headboard as I eagerly took the plate, while she put the glass on my nightstand. She had made me toast, boiled eggs, ham and sausage; my stomach rumbled loudly at the delicious smell. "Thank you, Kel," I said gratefully.
She smiled as she sat down on my bed, crossing her legs beneath her.
"How are your hands?" I asked her as I munched on a slice of ham.
"They're a little sore still, but they're okay. What about you?"
"I'm alright." I shrugged. Though my stomach was doing pretty well considering the circumstances, my nose had actually been annoying me most of the night, throbbing with a dull ache that intensified every time I turned on my side. I didn't want her to worry about me, however.
"Good."
"Did Amanda make it home safely?"
"Yeah, she did. She texted me once she got there. She said Brian had been a real gentleman."
"We didn't have to worry about that."
"Yeah, but still—it's not like she wasn't dressed to fuck, you know?"
"Brian's a good guy."
"I know. I really like him, Damon."
I grinned. "He's too old for you."
"I meant as your friend! I didn't mean I 'like him', like him!" she exclaimed as she punched my arm. She got a pensive look on her face. "Well, maybe a little. He's very good looking, and he's got a killer body."
"He also bangs everything that wears a skirt! He wouldn't be right for you," I warned.
She gave me a pert grin. "So it's fine for you to mess with my best friend, but I can't fool around with one of yours?"
"That's right," I said shamelessly. "Got to draw the line somewhere."
Kelsey laughed. "I can't help but notice that the line gets drawn heavily in your favor!"
"One of the perks of being older."
She snorted. "By all of ten months!"
"Older is older, Kelsey," I deadpanned.
She grinned and stuck her tongue out at me. I chuckled as I grabbed one of the eggs and ate it in two bites, then followed up with a slice of toast that I inhaled in a single gulp. "Thanks sis, it tastes great," I said appreciatively.
"It's the least I can do for you," she said glumly. "It's not fair! You're getting punished for things I did myself. Why won't you let me talk to Mom and Dad and admit it?"
"Then we'll both be punished and you'll get grounded for two weeks as well. What's the point?" I said with my mouth full.
"The point is that you wouldn't be grounded for two weeks."
"Yes, I would. Dad is much more angry about me getting in a fight than he is about those clothes of yours that he thinks I bought for you."
"Dad may be angry with you, but Mom is livid about my outfit from last night," Kelsey said sadly. To my surprise I saw her eyes beginning to tear.
"Hey, come here," I said, putting my plate beside me and holding my arms open for her.
She sniffled a few times, then she crawled over to me and gently embraced me, being careful of my stomach. I felt her softly cry against me, and it tore at my heart.
"Why are you crying, sweetie?" I asked gently.
"Because I tried talking to Mom again this morning, and I never get anywhere with her," Kelsey said quietly.
"About what?"
Kelsey cried quietly for a little while. "Some kind of an understanding," she said after a few minutes as she took a tissue from one of her pockets and blew her nose.
"An understanding? You mean about your clothes?"
"Yeah, and other stuff. I hate that I have to hide so many things from them, but they're just so old-fashioned! Though at least with Dad, when I talk to him, he listens and tries to understand, sometimes. He'll try to see things from my point of view."
"Mom doesn't?"
"No, she doesn't. I think she expects things to be like when she was young, and that's just stupid. I love her, I really do, but it was thirty years ago when she was our age. All my friends wear sexy clothes; all girls do! Well, maybe not exactly like what I wore yesterday," she said, blushing brightly, "but at least sexy stuff. I want to be sexy too!"
"Why do you think Mom's so tough on you about that? I mean, I guess Dad is just worried about you looking too hot and getting attacked by a group of horny guys, but do you think that's what's bugging Mom too?"
"I don't know," she sighed. "I just don't know what to do. I like to think I'm a good girl. I don't smoke or do drugs, I have great grades, I never ask for anything, or at least not anything too extravagant. Yet when I asked her this morning if we could talk about my clothes, she just flat-out said no. Not just no to allowing me to wear sexier clothes, but no to even talking about it!"
"There must be a reason for her being so stubborn?"
"It's probably because of how she was raised. Apparently her mother never let her wear anything but long dresses, and maybe she just figures that's the way it's supposed to be. Did you know that up until she married Dad, she had never worn a bikini? Or a short skirt?"
"You're kidding?"
"No, I wish I was. I feel sorry for her that she was so cooped up all the time, but it's not fair for her to take that out on me."
"No, it isn't," I agreed. "You know, if Mom refused to have this kind of a talk with you, how exactly do you know all this stuff about her?"
"Melissa told me awhile back."
"Mel, really?" I asked, surprised. Our older sister had never really seemed all that interested in what happened with the family life after she'd left.
"Yes. I talked with her on the phone about it one night, when Mom had again brushed me off. I was so angry! She tried to explain why Mom does what she does, at least as best as she could figure it out anyways."
"So you called Mel to let off some steam?"
"No, actually I called her to ask her if I could move in with her."
"What?!" I exclaimed, my mouth hanging open in shock. I remembered the day, a little over five years ago, that we'd come home to find out Mel had run away. I had seen her maybe half a dozen times since then. She and I hadn't been anywhere near as close as Kelsey and I were, but it had still really hurt me. If I'd lost Kelsey the same way, I would have been devastated.
Kelsey nodded. "I was really pissed off at Mom. I mean, I always sort of understood why Mel left, but now it was so easy to see. It seemed like a good idea at the time."
"So what happened?"
Kelsey smiled wryly. "She told me to stop being stupid and to keep my butt in school. She's been working during the day and taking classes at night, and she's exhausted all the time."
A suspicion came over me. "Is this why she chose to leave? Because of Mom being so stubborn about things?"
"Yes."
"She never told me that."
"She figured you wouldn't understand, so she didn't bother."
"Did she explain it to you?"
"Not at first, no. I wasn't even thirteen yet, I probably wouldn't have understood either. She told me a few years later when we were over at her place during our summer vacation."
"I miss her," I said, somewhat sadly.
"I do too. We should both just go to UCLA. Mel said she's not gonna leave L.A. anytime soon, so we could see a lot more of her that way."
"Yeah, I'll think about it. Do you still talk to her a lot?"
"We try to call every other week or so, but we've just missed each other the last few times."
"Does she know about you and Amanda?"
"Yes, she does." Kelsey nodded.
"What does she think about it?"
"She says that as long as Amanda makes me happy, then she's happy. I just wish Mom would have the same attitude," Kelsey sighed wistfully.
"About you and Amanda? Mom doesn't know about you two, right?"
Kelsey was quiet for a few moments. "No, she doesn't and neither does Dad. I've really wanted to tell them about Amanda and I, for several months now. But I'm too scared of how they'll react."
"Why do you want to tell them? Why not just keep it a secret?"
"Because I'm tired of having to hide it! I'm tired of not being able to kiss Amanda when she's here. If I had been dating a boy for over a year, Mom and Dad would understand he and I would kiss and maybe fool around a little. But with Amanda, I always have to be so careful and quiet."
"How come you never told me about you two, by the way?"
"I'm sorry. It's not that I didn't want to tell you, but I was worried you'd go and tell them," Kelsey said sadly.
I nodded. "I understand, sis. I don't think either one of them would be very happy to hear you're a lesbian."
"Would you stop saying that?!"
"What, that you're a lesbian?" I grinned.
She gave me an annoyed pout and poked me in the side.
"Ow!" I yelped.
"Just because I'm not dating boys right now doesn't mean I'm some kind of raging bull-dike! I just love being with a smoking hot girl! Big deal!"
"You're not just messing around with one girl, though, are you?"
She glared suspiciously at me, with her face pulled into a puzzled frown.
"I heard you were quite prominently involved in this all-girl sex party last night?" I said slowly.
Kelsey gave me a dismayed look. "How did you find out about that?! I made Amanda promise she wouldn't tell you!"
"It wasn't Amanda who told me, it was Katie."
"Who's Katie?" Kelsey asked, looking baffled.
I grinned somewhat smugly. "She's the redhead whose pussy you ate last night."
"Oh my God, you talked to her?" Kelsey said, her hand going to her mouth.
I nodded. "I ran into her in the hallway, right after she came out of that bedroom. A few minutes later, she told me about what was happening, and who she'd been having sex with in there."
Kelsey turned her head away, her face miserable.
"Hey, what's wrong?" I asked, concerned.
"Nothing," she muttered.
"Kel, you're obviously upset about something. Tell me what's wrong, please?"
She sighed and mumbled something.
"What? I didn't hear you."
"I said I'm embarrassed about it," she said tersely.
"Embarrassed? Why?"
"Because I didn't want you to find out! It's not something I normally do."
"What, having sex with girls?"
"No, I mean have sex with girls I don't know. It's the first time I've ever done that, and then I did three all at once and..." her voice trailed off as her face turned even redder.
I wrapped both my arms around her, pulling her more firmly against me. I could feel how tense her body was, and I gave her a soft kiss on the top of her head. "Come on, Kel, don't worry about it so much."
She sighed as she squeezed my arms. "I'm not that I'm worried about it, but I don't want you to think that this is, like, normal for me."
"Well, I kind of figured that."
"I don't ... I'm not..." she started, then she sighed in frustration and remained quiet for several moments. I was about to speak up myself when she spoke again, "I don't want you to think I'm just some dumb slut with the morals of an alley-cat, who'll fuck anything that moves! I'm still trying to figure out how the whole thing got started in the first place."
"What do you mean?" I asked, my face pulled in a frown that she, of course, couldn't see.
Kelsey sat back a little, looking somewhat disquieted. "After I'd gone to find Amanda, when you and are Brian were talking, I met up with Stacey and um..." she hesitated for a few seconds. "Well, I met up with Stacey, and these two college girls started talking to us. They invited us to go upstairs with them, obviously to have sex. I could tell Stacey definitely wanted to, but I really wasn't sure."
"Didn't you want to go have sex?"
"Kind of, but I've just never had sex with a stranger, you know?"
"You really haven't?" I asked, still a little surprised at that admission. She glared at me, and I quickly backpedaled. "Sorry, go on!"
"The girls seemed a little disappointed, but then they asked us to come upstairs so we could just talk in private. Before I could say anything, Stacey had already agreed for both of us, and she glared at me to be quiet, so I went along with them.
"They took us to one of their bedrooms, and we all sat down on the couch, a little packed together. They asked what school we were from, and if we knew which college we were going to go to, stuff like that. One of the girls, Samantha, said she was going to get some Sangria for all of us and left for a little while. When she came back, she asked if the hot blonde in the white fishnet top she'd run into downstairs was one of our friends and if Amanda might want to join us. I told her that Amanda was with you and probably didn't want to be bothered."
"Yeah, she and I were pretty busy at that time already, I think." I nodded.
"I figured. In any case, Samantha poured some Sangria for all four of us, and we drank and talked about their college and such. They asked if we were thinking about going to Oregon, and if we wanted to join their sorority if we did. After awhile, I was starting to get really hot, and I grabbed a magazine from the table and fanned myself with it. Samantha asked if I was alright, and I said I was feeling really hot and flustered.
"Samantha put her arm around me and asked if she could do anything for me. I wasn't sure what she was referring to, so I asked her. She said she'd be happy to do whatever I wanted."
"And by that, I'm assuming she meant sex?" I asked.
"Yeah, that was my guess as well. I shook my head but doing so made me feel pretty woozy, so I leaned my head back against the couch and closed my eyes for a bit. After a few moments, I could hear kissing and moaning; I looked over and saw that Stacey and the other girl, Jennifer, were making out and feeling each other up."
"What did Samantha do?"
"Nothing. At least, I don't think she did. She just had her arm around my shoulder and sat really close beside me, our bodies pressing against each other. She was quietly talking to me, but I wasn't really listening. I closed my eyes again, and I think I drifted off for a little while. Next thing I know, I'm waking up and Samantha has her fingers under my skirt, in my pussy, and she's sucking on my neck. A very small part of me wanted to tell her to stop, but what she was doing felt so good, and my mind seemed like it was packed in wool. Then she touched my clit, and a few moments later it was like fireworks going off everywhere in my mind and body."
"You mean..."
"I mean that she made me cum, Damon. She made me cum so hard. I have no idea how long she'd been playing with me, but from the way I came I'd think it was hours! Then she kissed me and said she wanted to fuck me so badly, and I couldn't resist anymore."
"So you fucked her?"
"Yeah," Kelsey said softly.
"The whole time?"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, were you in that bedroom until you came outside and beat the shit out of Kim?"
"Yes," Kelsey said, almost inaudibly.
"Did you feel like your mind was 'packed in wool' the whole time?" I asked quietly. I was starting to get a bad feeling about my sister's story.
She shrugged. "I guess. To be honest, I was out of my mind horny for pretty much all of it, and that doesn't exactly make me think very clearly to begin with."
"But you've been extremely horny before. Did this feel the same?"
"I ... I'm just not sure. It felt a little strange, but I'd also had a lot to drink," Kelsey said softly.
I swallowed in an effort to wet my mouth a little, as it had gone as dry as sandpaper. Suddenly I thought of something. "You also seemed to be very, very angry when you were fighting with Kim?"
Kelsey nodded. "I got outside just as I saw her kick you in the face, and it was like this red haze of anger came over me. All I could think about was just beating the crap out of her!"
"Fuck," I said grimly, my face pulling into a scowl.
My sister looked a little worried. "You're not angry at me for beating up Kim, are you?"
"No, of course not! I'm just worried that one of those girls spiked your drink."
"What?" She gave me a look of utter surprise. "You mean like a..."
"Like a date rape drug," I finished for her, my expression set in stone.
"Are you serious?" Kelsey asked. She seemed a little scared.
I shrugged my shoulders. "I can't be sure, sweetie, but it does sound like it. You did seem to show some of the symptoms."
"Don't those make you go out of it, though? Like, everything's just a blur, and you wake up six hours later?"
"I don't know. I'm not exactly an expert on them."
"Because, I mean, I do know what happened and everything."
"Like going to the hospital?"
"Well, yeah, but I mean, I can also remember all the sex."
"You remember all of it?"
"Yeah," she said softly.
"Well, then it probably wasn't a drug," I said hesitantly. "Or maybe there is some other kind of drug with different symptoms."
"Or maybe it was just the alcohol getting to me, and I got horny and wanted to get fucked," Kelsey said reluctantly. "Besides, they all drank from the same pitcher I did. So if Samantha had spiked it, they would have gotten the same drug, right?"
I nodded. It seemed logical, but I still couldn't shake the feeling that something had happened. "What do you think, Kel? Do you think it was just you?"
She sighed. "I don't know. It was weird, the way I felt, and how hazy my mind seemed, and so a part of me wants to believe you and say it was a date rape drug. On the other hand, I know full well how horny I can get and the things I do when I'm that horny."
I swallowed again, my cock involuntarily twitching in my boxers. "Would you get so horny you'd have group sex?" I said, my voice cracking a little.
"It's happened before," my sister said quietly.
"Are you serious?" I gasped.
"Yeah."
"But you said you hadn't had sex with strangers before this."
"I hadn't. But I've had sex with ... with some of the other girls."
"You mean from your squad?"
She nodded, blushing slightly.
"Oh my God!" I moaned.
Kelsey gave me a brief flicker of a smile, before she sighed dejectedly. "So I think that trying to blame it on a drug is just taking the easy way out."
"I think we should tell Dad," I said seriously.
Kelsey's lower lip trembled. "No! Absolutely not!"
"Look, if you did get drugged, that's rape. We need to tell Dad about this so he can investigate."
"Damon, I swear, if you tell Dad about this, I am never talking to you again!" she said vehemently.
"Kel..."
"No! There is no way in hell that I'm going to admit this to him, or to Mom! In any case, it doesn't matter because I didn't get raped."
"How do you know that?"
"Because I remember enough to know that I fucked those girls just as hard as they fucked me!" she said, blushing fiercely.
I sat quietly, almost unable to breathe as I stared at my gorgeous sister. I hated to admit it, but her admissions of what she'd been doing were making me horny as hell.
"You probably can't believe what a slut I am, huh?" she said sadly.
"Don't be silly. You're not a slut!"
"No? What other word would you use then? Whore?"
"Kel, stop it!" I said sharply. "Just because you had sex with a few people doesn't make you a whore! And I'm still not convinced that they didn't drug you!"
She sighed. "Whatever. In any case, you can not tell Mom and Dad about this!"
"Are you sure?"
"Yes. As far as they know I'm a good little school girl, and I'm not going to do anything to ruin that image any further than I already did last night."
I shook my head. "Yeah, you're definitely a good little school girl," I grinned teasingly.
"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" she asked, her voice cold as ice as she frowned at me angrily.
I gulped as I looked at her. "I mean, you've had sex. Quite a lot," I stammered hesitantly.
"So? You've had sex! And they think you're their perfect little darling!"
Yeah, right, I thought to myself, though I didn't say it out loud. "There's a bit of a difference between having sex with your girlfriend and having sex with multiple girls from your cheerleading squad, Kel," I said matter-of-factly. "And I still can't believe you did that."
She blushed fiercely, but looked me straight in the eye. "Why not? Why is that so hard to believe?"
"Because..." I started to say, then hesitated. Why exactly was it so hard to believe? Try as I might, I couldn't come up with an answer. Finally I sighed. "I don't know. I guess it's just unexpected. I never figured you'd do something like this."
"Because, as your little sister, I'm supposed to be this sweet, innocent little angel, right?" she said tartly.
"I don't know if I'd go that far, but I just never expected you to be into group sex. Especially with girls."
"Well, I am," Kelsey said defensively, her voice rising. "I'm sorry that I've lied to you about it all this time, but now I can see that that was definitely the right thing to do."
"Kel, I—"
"Would it have been better for you if I'd gotten myself fucked by several guys instead? Maybe your team mates could have gangfucked me and covered me in cum! Or should I go into the locker room at school and let the guys from the football team pull my skirt up onto my hips, and then take turns fucking my ass? Would it be better if I was just a normal high school cheerleader slut rather than the obvious lesbo I am now? Huh?"
"Would you please let me—"
"I am getting so sick and tired of having to pretend to be someone I'm not! It's bad enough that I have to lie to Mom and Dad, now I have to lie to you too? I like girls, and I'll be damned if I'm going to let you judge me for it, Damon!" she fumed as she got up off the bed and took off towards the bathroom.
For a second I sat completely stunned by her anger, then I jumped towards the bathroom, ripping my blanket off the bed with me and sending my plate sailing across the room. As it clattered against my desk, I slammed the door shut in my sister's face just before she could go through. "Will you just listen to me?"
"Get out of my way!" Kelsey hissed angrily.
"No, not until you let me say what I have to say!"
"Let me out!"
"No!"
"Asshole!" she yelled, turning around and running towards my other door.
I took two giant steps after her and grabbed her by the arm, yanking her back against me firmly.
"Ow, that hurts, you shit!" she cried.
"Sit down," I said curtly, pushing her towards my bed.
"What? Who do you think you are?"
"I said, sit down, Kelsey!" I snapped.
She glared at me angrily, but sat down on the edge of my bed anyways. I waited a few moments to make sure she wasn't going to try to run away again, then knelt in front of her.
"Look at me, Kel," I said gently.
She turned her face away.
"Look at me, please," I repeated, cupping her chin with my fingers and moving her face back my way. As I looked into her beautiful blue eyes, I could practically feel my heart break when I saw the pain and doubt in them.
"Kel, I am not judging you. Don't be angry at me for something I'm not even doing, that's not fair."
She sniffed dismissively, but kept her eyes locked on mine.
"Try to see it from my point of view. Six days ago, all I knew was that you were this perfectly sweet girl who was happy all the time, had wonderful friends, got great grades, was wonderful to her parents, and all that. Then in the space of a few days, I find out that that's just an image you show to everyone, and that in reality you're into having sex with girls, you're in love with your best friend, you have sex with the other girls on your squad and that when you go out you dress up like this ridiculously hot ... tease."
She opened her mouth to say something, but I raised my finger and cut her off.
"I understand why you feel you need to keep it a secret from Mom and Dad, Kel. I really do. They probably wouldn't understand. But you also chose to keep it a secret from me. You built up this perfect girl image of yourself in my eyes; then, in a matter of a few days, you just completely tear that image apart."
I saw her lower lip begin to quiver, but I continued on. "I never had any reason to expect anything like this from you, Kel, so what exactly am I supposed to do when you confront me with it, head-on? How did you think I would react?"
"You weren't supposed to find out," Kelsey said quietly, tears forming in her eyes.
"But ... you told me about you and Amanda."
"No, all the other stuff. I never meant for you to learn about that."
"But why were you trying to hide it from me?"
"Because I didn't think you would accept it," she said, her voice breaking. "I thought you would despise me for it!"
"Why on earth would I ever do that?" I asked gently. I took her into my arms as she burst into great big sobs, her small body wracking from her crying fit. I kissed her forehead and held her against me, feeling her cling to me fiercely in return.
"You're such a sweet guy," she wailed, her voice halting and breaking. "I just didn't think you would agree with me being such a ... slut."
"You never gave me a chance to agree, sweetheart. And stop saying you're a slut!"
"It just seems I'm so different from you," Kelsey said softly.
I sighed as I hugged her closer, kissing her forehead again. "You're not that different from me, Kel."
"Right, because you had sex with three complete strangers last night too!"
"No, but I did have sex with one," I said, swallowing loudly to try to get the lump out my throat.
"What? Are you serious?!" Kelsey gasped as she looked up at me, her eyes wide open in disbelief.
"Yeah."
"But you were with Amanda? With who did you ... what happened?" she asked, shaking her head as if trying to dislodge the idea.
"I don't know. Last night was just so ... overwhelming, I guess. First I fooled around with Amanda, then we watched Carynne get her face fucked, then Amanda sucked me off and swapped my cum with Carynne. I was so horny it drove me fucking insane!" I groaned.
Kelsey stared at me intently, hanging on my every word.
"Amanda and I ran into Katie in the hall, and she told us about the girls fucking in that bedroom. Amanda went inside, and Katie..." I trailed off.
"Katie what?"
"I guess I want to say that she seduced me, but she didn't really have to try very hard. I wanted to fuck so badly, and she wanted to fuck me. Amanda was in the bedroom with you, apparently having sex with you while I was waiting outside for her, and—"
"I'm sorry," Kelsey said softly. "I didn't know you were waiting for her. If I'd known—"
"It's okay, I'm not begrudging you getting your hands on her," I said with a slight grin. "But when Katie told me that's what was happening, I just lost it."
"So you went and fucked her? Katie, I mean?"
"Yeah."
"You actually, like, fucked her?"
I nodded, feeling myself blush.
"Wow."
"Yeah," I said, letting out a loud breath as we looked at each other.
"Damon?" Kelsey asked after a long period of silence.
"Hmm?"
"When you heard about me being in that room, having sex with a bunch of girls ... What were you thinking?"
I sighed and lowered my head. My temples were pounding. Did I dare tell her?
"Were you disappointed in me?" Kelsey asked in a very small voice when I didn't answer her immediately.
I gave her a puzzled look. "Disappointed? About you having sex with girls?"
"Yes. I mean, I know I've built up this web of lies with you and Mom and Dad, and then last night you find out what I'm really like. How did that ... what did that make you think of me?"
I sat back on my bed, leaning against the headboard. "Come here, honey," I said to her, holding my arms open. Kelsey eagerly scampered over and pressed herself against me. "I am not disappointed in you; far from it. I love you, Kel. There is nothing you can do that could ever change that."
She looked at me with sadness in her eyes. "Do you mean that? Nothing at all?" she asked hopefully.
I nodded as I tried to figure out what she was getting at. "Nothing at all, Kel."
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"Alright here's the deal; my name's Fin, if you didn't know, and I'm in the year above you all so I know a few tricks or two. You girls are in the year below me and since you barely know any spells for offence or you're not any good them, I'll teach you to the best of my ability. And since the spells that do actual harm are the ones you want to use and they only really work on people, I'll let you cast them on me as practice". The 15 Ravenclaw girls looked around the room of...
I stroll down the aisle of my nearest sex shop, looking for some special new editions for what is to come tonight. I already have quite the sex toy collection, but none designed for two girls. Let me explain. About a week ago, I was on the phone with my best friend Lexi. We've been friends since babyhood, because our mothers were friends. Anyway, when we were talking, it was somehow brought up that we both would love to experiment with girls, but would not want to do it with a stranger. So, as...
LesbianThe Protoss ran with such speed that the trees and foliage were nothing but green flashes around her. Imnok weaved through the dense forest with the fabled grace of her people while still maintaining a pace that outran any who dared chase her. She ducked under low branches and hopped over gnarled roots that sprung up without stalling. Pausing in her chase, she sprung up 3 meters and landed smoothly on an overhanging branch. With a short turn of the head she scanned her surroundings in seconds,...
Anyway, my name is Dallas and I was born in Dallas. Cool right? Not. Too many bad memories live there. And will stay there. I'm in the 10th grade, single. Boys have been a thing going on. I feel like I'm the only one single. I hate how guys just want to get into a girls pants these days. It pisses me off.. The next morning, I get ready for school. I have naturally black and curly hair. Movie star type. I'm a little darkish tanish. People say I have really pretty brown eyes and a bright...
I woke early, snuggled between my big babe and a slim slinky woman. When Bobby is snuggled to your back, she seems to encompass you, surrounding you with her large arms, and often with a leg thrown over you so you can't get away. (That's what it seems like anyway.) My mind wandered, thinking of all the teasing, and what seemed to me to be an all out orgy last night. I had actually been together with the beautiful intriguing redhead, Shannon, the classic Zena, and, oh my, another big babe,...
Cliff and Sandy returned from their honeymoon just in time to go down to Hilton Head for the Southern Auto Parts meeting. It was planned as a three-day affair. The first day was devoted to meetings on elements of store operations while the second day began with JL explaining the new corporate structure of Southern Auto Parts. The general meeting was followed by individual meetings to review the business implications of the local subsidiary structure and indicate specific steps for each unit...
White Slave boy in Africa part 2As left continued to slam his considerable girth and full length intoNickys rectum with increasing vigour, Nicky felt an odd thing happen. Theagony of having his anus stretched beyond it's limit started to subside alittle. Lefts cock was thicker at the base than at the tip and so as hewithdrew, Nickys anus was aloowed to relax just a fraction. In those briefmonents, as his rectum contracted, his body would relax also which gave anunusually pleasurable feeling....
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Yoga instructor Lyra Law is guiding her client Adriana Chechik through a lunge, when Adriana starts to feel like she pulled her hamstring. Adriana lies down while Lyra checks it out. Lyra is also a masseuse and offers to help relieve the pain with a massage. Adriana accepts her offer and Lyra begins to rub her inner thigh with oil. She applies pressure to Adriana’s pelvis, releasing the tension in her hips. Lyra asks Adriana if she would be comfortable taking off her top. Adriana whips...
xmoviesforyouOkay I know this is a little twisted. Some may even call me a pervert or cradle robber but I could care less. Young pussy is so sweet. There was no forcing them, they consented, I am single and have no one to answer to. So what would the problem be other than the fact they were my son’s girlfriends. The ladies found out that I am the real man of the family.I have two sons I am in my mid forties take care of myself and look about five years younger than I am. I love young sexy women but thought...
Bill lay on the crest of a hill between two rocks. This was another of the lookout points he and Rob had prepared. The one he had used this morning was on their property so they could build it up and stock it for defense. They had prepared three that were off their property. Bill was in the one facing south right now. There was another on the hills to the north of the property and another on the west side. Rob didn't think they would need one on the east side because they had such a good...
I stopped while on a business trip to visit my favorite aunt Norma. She's been a widow from about five years and I wanted to check on her. She was surprised to see me and invited me in asked if I wanted to join her for a drink. We sat and had a few drinks when the tv show ended and another movie started. We talked and drank more and we realized the show was a showtime x-rated version and it showed everything but penetration. She apologized and I told her it's ok and we're both adults and old...
Scene 1: Interior, Day. Olim meminisse juvabit. The Latin tag swam lazily to the surface from the depth of his subconscious. One day we will look back and rejoice. He chuckled at the irony of that particular piece of Ovid coming to mind at this time. He was more used to quoting the ‘dirty bits’. The doubtful benefits of a classical education. Reaching for the whisky, he reflected how his life was full of little ironies these days. It wasn’t just a case of another marriage going sour, it was...
The doors to the village church were never locked; they didn’t need to be as there wasn’t any crime in the sleepy backwater village in the Dales.The young clergyman had only recently taken up the post; he was in his early 20s and fresh out of Vicaring School. The manse they had given him to stay in was at the far end of the graveyard from the church and a very comfy place it was too. As he was closing his curtains for the night he noticed a lit window at the church and assuming he had left the...
NovelsI could hear the raised voices next door. I stopped pushing the mower and leaned on the handlebars grinning, waiting for the tornado to exit. The door blew open and Sanna, the girl next door, spilled out, turning around and around as she spun down the steps and down the garden path. The shouting from inside was muffled again as the door banged closed behind her. She swung open the little front gate and, still spinning, jumped on her moped. Sticking her finger up at her house she kicked her...
When I was six my parents split and quickly married new spouses. I found myself as part of a new blended family when I shared time at my father's new house. We weren't the Brady Bunch by any stretch, but we all got along well. My new step brother and sister were somewhere between my siblings and close acquaintances. In many ways we grew up together and over the years we came to think of each other like brothers and sisters do. We sometimes played. We sometimes argued. But mostly were just each...
IncestPeggy smiled up at me as I crawled over the foot of the bed. She spread her long sexy legs and hunched her cum filled pussy up at me and said, "Eat me honey, eat my daddy's cum out of my well used pussy please my darling husband?" I looked into her eyes for a second and they were filled with lust. I was as turned on as she was and I smiled and lowered my mouth to her messy cunt. She moaned with pleasure and I had to hold on tight to keep my mouth attached. I swallowed a lot of his cum...
Life was a bit mundane for Tracy. She was married for about thirteen years. She was a wife, mother, daughter, friend, sister. But she felt very alone. Things were okay with her marriage. They had great sex, but did struggle connecting emotionally. This frustrated Tracy very much. Her husband was an introvert and she was more social. Then one day she went looking for something a little different. She had no intentions of cheating, but just wanted to see what was out there. She discovered that...
HumorMy name is Neal – I was a rather normal sixteen year-old in the Sixties. Normal, that is, until my best friend's mother, Betty, seduced me into committing fornication with her! And not just once! She told me that she wanted to be my whore, and I could fuck her all I wanted. And God, I wanted to real bad! I thought about Betty all day long. Even at the supper table, and in church, and when I took a shower. Especially when taking a shower. I couldn't keep my hands off my hard dick, and I couldn't...
TabooBecci had always struggled with Maths but had chosen to continue her studies due to one teacher in particular. He had helped her through her GCSE’s within his first year of teaching and was now helping her to achieve the grades she needed to head off to university.The quality of teaching had nothing to do with Becci’s new fascination for Maths though, it was more the fact that she had fallen head over heels for Mr Henson. He was only 22 when he first taught Becci and had regularly played rugby,...
Whilst I am usually attracted to MILFs, the following story is based on true events of a horny sexual encounter with a cum luving student slut who was a few years younger than myself. This happened during my time studying at Newcastle University in 2006. Cat and I were not studying on the same Uni course but we met up in a bar early in the October semester as various circles of friends were mingling. I was always popular but not loud and neither did I like being the centre of attention, I...
Hi, friends, I’m Kishore and I am from Vizag. I am a big fan of ISS, I used to read stories regularly. Sometimes I felt that these stories are not real until it happened in my real life around 2 months back. This is a true sex story and I am writing a sex story in ISS it for the first time, please excuse me if there are any typo errors or sentence formations. You can post your comments or contact me: , 100% secrecy and satisfaction guaranteed. I am Kishore, my dick is around 7-inch. I have an...
As soon as mom and Patty had pulled out, Karen gave me a five alarm kiss. It certainly got my attention. It got little Ed's attention as well. "You know we don't have to do this today," Karen said. "If you're upset about your dad, we can wait until another time." I gave her a kiss that was just as hot as the one she had given me. "Does that seem like I want to wait?" I asked. Karen giggled, then wiggled her butt on my erection. "No, and neither does that." We kissed and caressed...
Joyce looked around her room. She was in her bra and panties since a little while ago Sam had nearly ruined her dress. That was total madness. She wore sensible underwear, as she did almost always. Except for a few frilly numbers she had tucked away for special occasions with her husband Paul.The t-shirt she’d slept in last night was still on the dresser. She pulled it on.Something had to be done about Sam. Joyce knitted her brow and chewed on her bottom lip. Things were spiraling out of...
IncestDaniel was a shy, introverted young teen who never really had any friends. His father, who had been a police officer in their small town, was shot and killed when Daniel was nine, leaving him alone with his mother, who worked as a nurse at the local hospital. With a slight build for his age, he didn't fit into the athletic crowd. Standing only 5' 5” he was nonetheless handsome, with pitch black hair and blue eyes that seemed to glow in contrast with his dark hair and thick eyelashes. He...
Catherine and Vickie sat quietly. I severed their connections and began to scan for everyone else. I sensed Vickie scanning me as I did, so I smiled at her. Candy, along with Nicky, Randi, Julie, Jennifer, and Mandy, were just leaving the stables out past the main house, leading horses to the big barn for today's trail ride for the other guests. I could sense they were actually working this trail ride. Debbie was still in bed. As were Grace and Natalie. I couldn't wait to see them. I was...
Just as I was enjoying a cup of coffee, with an after dinner liqueur, I heard a car stop nearby and one of the girls came out, “It’s me, don’t bother to dress, but whenever you are ready, come on over for a drink, we love to have you.” I told her, that I would be over there shortly, after I had cleaned up the dishes. I was looking forward to this, I came here wanting to be alone, but now I was looking forward to their company. I wasn’t thinking about sex, not yet at least. It was just a...
I thrust forward a final time, grunting my orgasm into my girlfriend's ear as a quart of spunk flowed out of me and into her sucking pussy. Moaning in ecstatic pleasure, she dug her heels into my ass and tightened her arms around my back to pull me deeper as she felt the cum flowing out of my body to crash against her insides like waves cresting on the beach, not so different from the actual waves cresting on the beach just outside our window. The first wave would start receding only to be...
It may be helpful to read the first part of this story, “A Good Samaritan Cums To Their Aid.” Vanessa pushed Professor Henry off of Suzie and straddled the professor. His just emptied limp cock pushed against her soaked and wanting pussy. She felt the hair of his balls tickle her. Vanessa needed relief now. She slid her hands over her body. Her own hands were even arousing her. It had been too much to watch Suzie and the professor fuck, even though her fingers were busy pinching her nipples and...
College SexI met Steve online and we hit it off. We chatted for a few weeks and I liked what I found out about him.He was six feet two,250 pounds and very hairy. His body had blond hairy all over it.The only thing trimmed was his eight inch, very thick penis.(from the pictures he sent me)We agreed that he was to come to my house on Friday. When the bell rang I answered it wearing a towel and my jaw dropped. Steve was gorgeous!!I took his body in as I swear I drooled a tad bit. I took his hand and pulled...
It was just before midnight when I pulled into the motel parking lot. I was exhausted and couldn’t wait to get a room and lie down. After driving for fifteen hours straight I could use a hot shower and a few hours rest. The motel was located on the outskirts of Atlanta, just off the interstate. It was small and looked to be in good upkeep. The kind you often see near major highways. Yes, this looked to be the perfect place to stop for the night and get some much needed rest before I continued...
EroticBlack, frizzy hair clumsily hangs over a long, warm face. Hooded amber eyes, set far within their sockets, watch impatiently over the spirits they've sought solace in for so long. A tattoo resembling a lion paw is displayed just above the side of his right eye leaves a satisfying memory of forbidden adventures. You are Cocknar the Barbarian. You are confident, coarse and versatile. Which isn't out of the ordinary for someone with an ugly past. You was born and grew up in a small family in a...
FantasySo I had finally moved all my stuff in. While I had laid down an unusual deposit and was a bit worried on how I could keep a good thing going with my girlfriend, when I was renting a basement from a sex addicted divorcee. Fortunately she had been out of town during my whole move and I had her whole house to myself. Which made for a few, cheap, great date nights with my girl. Her name was Haley. Freshly out of high school. Red hair, freckles, fair skin, skinny with small but perky breasts and...
I went to get my cofee early in the morning , i like whem it has just snowed and no one is awake on sunday alone in the park walking to the cofee shop at the other sidei got there and ordered a mokawalking back in the park moka in handi sat on a bench looking at the sun rising drinking my cofeehe drived his snow plower toward me and got out to sat down saying helllo''nice day isnt it ?''the bald hair black guy city worker smilling at me''where did you get this cofee smell good''''at the shop...
Cathy is alone in her house on a Tuesday night. She is feeling rather horny and does not know what to do since Arthur, her boyfriend, is out to dine with his family. They have been together for a year now, and love each other very much, but she had been feeling sexually unsatisfied. Now that she has had a lot of experience, she is no longer conformed by mediocre sex every other week. She wants Arthur to improve his game and to try and please her more than he does, to be more focused on her...
BDSMFaith held her breath, as Holder lifted the covers and lay down. The cool air from the black room flowed over her. The old mattress sagged under his weight. She struggled to keep from rolling into him. ‘What have I done,’ thought Faith, ‘acting slutty like that with someone I hardly know.’ She had teased him terribly, and now he may not keep his promise of only sleeping together. The bigger question was, did she want him too? Her boldness evaporated, leaving only timid anticipation. Would he...
"Are you sure?" I say, looking into big blue eyes. Not just any eyes, they belong to my boss’s secretary. "We only have half an hour; I want you to fuck me." She replies with passion shooting out her eyes, like sparkles that can set off a big blazing fire. I have locked us up in the handicapped toilet in our office building. "That’s all I need to know." I reply. I grab a handful of her hair and pull her long blond hair back. The snarling beast inside each of us is set free. I feast on her...
Quickie Sex(Floyd and Lily’s Story) mf, impreg. voy. Eyes glued to her phone Lily simultaneously texted and weaved through shuffling clusters of shoppers with expert ease. Her father was hot on her heels. Floyd had to marvel at his daughter’s ability to multi-task. Though it probably helped that this branch of the mall was noticeably less crowded than the others. Several of the stores were closed, empty spaces behind locked gates. “Blonde or brunette?” Lily asked out of the blue. “Blonde.” Floyd...
The next morning, Kelly rose early and packed several items in a backpack and walked back up to the cabin. Entering quietly, she walked up the stairs just enough so that her head just surpassed the floor ... Jill and I were still fast asleep; Jill curled up in my arms. Smiling, she went back down and, unpacking the supplies she had brought, started preparing an elaborate breakfast. Kelly usually ate vegetarian and, when the three of us ate together, the meals had most often been vegetarian...
My name is Jason and I'm a sophomore at the local junior college and I work at a crummy job in a large wholesale outlet just outside town. The position only pays minimum wage but it keeps me in spending money, which is all I need, because I still live at home with my parents and they foot the bill for college as well as put the roof over my head. At JB's Wholesale Club I am a stock clerk with nothing more to do than move the stores' products in and out of storage and onto the floor. I first...
So it was that Amy and Vivian began what they thought would be the adventure of their lives. Amy was tall at 5’7, slender yet somehow impressively curved, her blonde hair cut just above her shapely shoulders. Her blue eyes sparkled like the open ocean when she saw something she lusted after - which was often. Her soft-spoken manner and shyness only lasted until she got to know you, and then she became the demanding, typically spoiled rich girl. Her friend Vivian was in some ways the polar...
The ships in the harbour danced in the tropical heat. She was looking at them through the narrow slit in the dungeon wall, wishing she could sail away on one of them. A heavy chain leading to her shackles declared it highly unlikely. A key rattled in the lock of the dungeon door. She hoped and prayed it was him. Tommy burst through the door and Michelle cried with relief. His bulging arms grabbed her chain and he snapped it like a twig. She was free at last. They embraced passionately their...
Somehow we all survived fifth grade. There was a party at Brenda's house at the end of the school year. It was the first time I'd ever been invited to a party. Well, she invited most everybody in our homeroom, but still ... It was like being somebody. Rachel and Whitney stayed close by me through the entire party and I got up to bat with both of them. I never got to first, though. "Hey." "Hey, yourself," I said as Joanne stuck her head above the floor of the hayloft. I was escaping...
Watch who you insult... By Trinn Trinn wakes up slowly. "What happened yesterday?" he thinks to himself. Feeling rather foggy, he wonders if he is getting sick or something. Sitting up slowly in bed, he feels a strange pain in his chest, almost a tugging feeling. Disregarding it as his imagination or perhaps simply the pains of the flu, he thinks back trying to remember what he did yesterday. Not sure still, he turns, hanging his legs over the side of the bed. "I...
Twenty years ago this wouldn’t have bothered me, we would have put the kids back to bed and continued were we left off. But now, for me it is pretty much an unrecoverable situation. We now have a sign on our door; that reads: “if the door is closed, please knock before entering”. But getting a teenager to listen, read, or do anything that you would like them to do is a joke. So we have to wait until late, or use days like today to play. Hell we even have to schedule sex around them! I'm...
Dan had a trial in the morning. He had to figure out how to defend some stupid kid who broke into an old woman’s apartment and then got conked over the head with a frying pan. But it might as well have been him on trial, sitting in that chair next to the judge, trying to explain to his wife and three sons how he violated the same rules he had imposed on them. Dan tilted his head back and rubbed his eyes. It was late, past two in the morning. The rest of the house was asleep and he was alone...
First Time(Part 1 from 2)My sister and I were never very close. Heather and I were born fiveyears apart, with me being older. I went away to college when she was inseventh grade. When I graduated from college, I got a job 100 miles fromhome. She graduated from high school, got married and pregnant, not necessarily in that order.So the only time we were close was when I was in high school and she wasa young k**. I guess that's why I still think of her as that young k**,even though she's 38 years old.The...
I felt my whole nervous system ignite and tingles slammed through my body as the cum spurted out of my cock deep inside Diane’s sweet ass. She came again as she felt the hot lava of cum fill the deep ending of her well-fucked ass. It was my turn to host our mates’ card night. Once a month we got together ordered pizza wine and beer and hung out and watched the game played cards and had a good boys night. Mike, Pete, James and Dale were always there - Dale not always turning up of late as he had...
AnalA total of $750 in bounties wasn't bad for this early in the trip, but it really wasn't enough to satisfy our needs for the year with the increased size of the family. We didn't want to push our luck too hard in Brownsville, since pushing your luck could be a death warrant. We headed on toward the Gulf, as much as anything, to see it, since it was new to both of us. Damn, that was beautiful! Of course, we weren't the type of people to want to stand and admire something for a long time,...
Thomas was half asleep on the couch when he heard the doorbell ring. He was dressed for bed in just sleep pants, having promised himself an early night. He opened the door and saw a pretty blonde lady. She was very slim, very petite, but equally well proportioned for her size. She was wearing a white, tightly belted raincoat that reached only half-way down her shapely thighs, paired with black, knee high boots with high heels. Her makeup was a shade on the heavy side. Her perfume was strong and...
Jess-Belle opened the door, something she'd never dared do on a night like this. It was easier than she expected, but a knot of fear still drew tight in her stomach.The little clock on the mantle chimed midnight. Moonlight filtered through the stirring pines. It a nice night, but no one in their right mind would be out. No one but Jess-Belle, and even she hesitated before stepping over the threshold. The door shut behind her very quietly.A dirt path led from the little cottage to the main trail...
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