Curiosity Killed the Cat
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Tuesday, June 04, 1996, Sanford Maine
I stretched out contentedly as I awoke to the feeling of warm sunshine upon my face; looking over to my clock, I saw that it was 8:45. I had my History exam that day at one o’clock, which was the one test that had me worried. I needed at least a solid B to satisfy my Dad’s requirement; if I received a B minus or less, there went the truck. Still, I would do my best and hope that it was good enough. My morning wood was laying rock solid across my stomach, and I needed to take a leak. I figured that I would hit the shower and kill two birds with one boner.
As I rolled over and got out of bed, I realized just how much I missed sleeping with my sister every night. It felt lonely to wake up alone. I couldn’t complain about the side benefit though, getting two wicked blow jobs from CC last night had definitely helped to even out the win-loss column somewhat. I ducked from out of my room into the hallway and grabbed myself a fresh towel before making my way into our bathroom and turning on the water, hot, just how I liked it. I got under the spray and relieved my bladder straight down the drain, which brought a chuckle as I remembered a few weeks ago when I had gotten startled, fell over, and pissed all over Amber. That had been bloody hilarious.
What a weird thing that my life had become, I thought introspectively as I soaped up. I would never have guessed that all the craziness that I suddenly found myself involved in could actually have happened to anyone, let alone me. I went from being single and lusting after CC and Linda Miller to lusting after my own sister. That had rapidly evolved into Amber and I becoming lovers, and we considered ourselves to be a couple. We took that commitment just as seriously and as fully as any married couple that truly loved each other did. Even if we needed to keep it a secret. I had just barely gotten my head wrapped around that, and then suddenly, events had just seemed to spiral out of my control.
I had saved CC from being raped and, in the aftermath, had opened my mouth in such a way that it had led to her thinking that we could be in a relationship together. I then found out, in rapid succession, that not only had CC liked me for quite a while, but that she was actually ‘in love’ with me as well. Couple that with the fact that she was badly emotionally damaged and severely vulnerable, then the final result made sense somewhat. She was clinging to me as her safety net, and when I added in my own deeply held attraction for her, then it was no wonder that I found myself in a relationship with her as well. I certainly couldn’t hurt her at this point, not that I wanted to anyway.
To make a bizarre set of circumstances even more so, my sister-lover was also in love with CC, albeit minorly so, at least according to her. Which, to be fair, though, so was I, and I was terrified about the consequences of that. Someone was going to get hurt, most likely, down the road. I also had yet to fully wrap my head around the fact that my sister got off on being a voyeur, that she actually wanted to see me in sexual acts with her best friend. Plus even more exciting for me, but something that definitely added to the situation’s strangeness overall was that Amber and CC also liked to fool around together. They had even gotten to second base with each other the other night.
Thinking about that brought back the image of them making out topless in the hot tub. That had to have been the hottest thing that I had ever witnessed in my life. My cock was instantly hard as the image formed again in my head. I guessed that I could understand a little bit more about how my sister felt when watching me and CC because watching those two kiss and touch each other’s tits had been super arousing. I really wanted to see them eat each other’s pussies. I figured that I would cum in my pants without even touching myself if that were to ever happen.
I heard Amber’s door to the bathroom open, and the giggling of two teenage girls suddenly filled the room.
“Morning, Tiger! I love you!” CC sang out.
“Morning, Davey! I love you too, big brother!” my sister said while giggling like a nutcase.
“We just need to go pee! Your sister said that it would be okay to come in, that she does it all the time. Is ... is that okay, Tiger?” CC asked hesitantly as I heard the toilet lid clang while someone started to piss.
“Yeah, sure thing. Good morning to you both too! My two favorite girls in the whole world, I love you both! And yeah, CC, we do this all the time when one of us really needs to go; we just don’t peek, is all,” I replied, silently amused at my sister’s bullshit game playing.
“CC, that’s not ALL that I said, now tell him,” Amber admonished CC while giggling even crazier.
“Amber!” CC moaned shyly.
“Tell him ... Don’t make me do it!” my sister threatened.
“Tell me what? What are you pulling this time, sister o’ mine?” I inquired.
“Nooooothing!” she giggled in sing-song. “Now tell him, CC!” she commanded as she giggled even more.
“Ow! You don’t have to pinch me!” CC screeched with a giggle. “Fine!” she huffed. “Amber told me to get naked and to get in the shower with you and ... and ... and to wash you...”
“Is that so?” I asked with a grin.
“That’s NOT all that I said, now TELL HIM, or I’ll make him spank you later!” Amber insisted with a laugh. “My exact words, mind you,” she added with another giggle.
“She ... she said to get in there and to wash you from head to toe with my tongue ... and ... and to suck your cock like a good little girlfriend and to make sure that I swallowed all of ... all of your cum ... and ... and not to ... not to spill a drop,” she said so quietly that I almost couldn’t hear her over the shower.
“Hmmm, I like that ... Why are you so shy about that, CC? I am certainly a very dirty boy, and I would definitely appreciate your tongue ... I mean your help in getting me clean...”
“See! What’d I tell ya? Of course, he wants you to get in there and be dirty with him, er help him get clean, I mean,” she exclaimed with more high pitched giggling. “I’m going to go take my shower in Mom and Dad’s room, have fun you two,” Amber chortled as she left the room.
“You, um ... really want me to do what she said, Tiger?” CC asked in a small voice as I could hear her starting to pee.
“Yeah, I got hard just hearing that, Babe! You don’t have to be shy, my little Butterfly. I want you to be with me, okay? So get your sweet little butt in here, and do exactly as my sister commanded you to. Got it?” I said while doing my best to make my voice sound seductive.
“Okay, David. I want to, I was just shy around your sister. I ... I really want to do what she told me to though ... It made me excited when she suggested it. I like it when you tell me what you want me to do, David...” she murmured breathily.
The shower curtain pulled back, and CC stepped into the tub naked. I wolf-whistled at her beauty, making her blush and look down at her feet.
“CC my Butterfly, do you not realize just how gorgeous you are? You have absolutely no clue that you’re stunning, do you? Remember the list that I wrote to you in your card last night, Baby? I truly meant every single word, love,” I said as I smiled and reached out to her.
CC glanced up at me with a shy smile, barely turning up the corner of her mouth. She looked as nervous as a newborn chick in a room full of cats.
“Do ... do you really think so, David? You seriously think that I am all those things? You really think that I am pretty?” she asked with a hopeful gaze.
I held her hands and stepped up close to her, “Yes, my Butterfly, I really do.”
“I ... I know that I am not ugly or anything, but I don’t think that I am anything special. I know that people usually like me because of my tits ... Amber, she’s the one who is really beautiful ... that’s who fits your list, not me ... I ... I love what you wrote, David, but I ... I don’t think that those things are really true. I wish they were, and I’m glad that you love me enough to say them. That means so much to me, David...”
“Cindy, look, I won’t deny that you have an awesome set of tits; it would be dumb to do so because you do; it’s a fact. But Honey, that isn’t why I love you, or even the smallest part of what makes me want to be your boyfriend. I’ve had a crush on you for two years, remember. Butterfly, your tits were nowhere near this size two years ago. So obviously, I liked something else about you way more than those...”
“Oh! I don’t think that you only like me because of my tits, David! Only OTHER boys, I know that you’re nothing like them!” she quickly gushed out.
“Okay, that’s good, Babe. I would hate to have you thinking that. I love you because of many things, and they all add up together to make a beautiful package that I can’t resist. You wanna know what I like most about you physically?”
She looked into my eyes; her soft, rich brown irises shone up at me, smokey with love and desire, yet tinged with uncertainty and fear.
“What?” she breathed as her hands tightened on mine.
“Your gorgeous brown eyes. They are so expressive. I’ve been losing myself in them for the past few days. I see the love you have for me in them; it shines out at me,” I told her sincerely.
“You ... you do?” she asked, almost in disbelief.
“Uh-huh, I do. It makes me feel really good seeing that there, Babe. Your eyes are mesmerizing. I love the gold flecks, and the brown is like polished oak; breathtakingly beautiful. So is your whole face, little Butterfly. You are seriously hot. Even if you don’t believe it, and your tits have nothing to do with it. And don’t even get me started on your smoking hot little dancer’s body. You are exquisite, Honey,” I complimented her with the complete truth as I saw it.
“You ... you really believe that, don’t you?” she asked in wonderment.
“Yes, I do. Because it’s true,” I stated simply.
She pulled me into a tight hug, pressed her naked body against mine, and kissed my chest. My cock, who must have fallen asleep for once, decided to wake up and rapidly introduced himself to CC’s pussy as he pressed up into it. I groaned as my shaft rose to become trapped between her legs. She just pressed herself tighter to me and closed her thighs on my steel rod, trapping him there against her heat.
“I’m glad you believe those things, Tiger, even if I don’t; it makes me feel good. I love you so much, David, that it makes my heart feel like it’s going to burst. I just want to be the best girlfriend that I can be for you. I get scared that I won’t be good enough or that you’ll find someone better than me...”
“Hey, Cindy. I have no interest in finding anyone else, none at all. That I can promise you, Babe. I love you too, Cindy Carson, very much,” I interrupted.
“Can ... can I tell you what makes me happy, David?” she asked shyly.
“Of course, sweetie. You can always tell me anything, anything at all, okay?”
“I ... I ... I really like it when you tell me what to do ... It makes me feel like you’re taking care of me ... Especially ... especially like how you did last night... “ she trailed off as she pressed her face tighter into my chest in embarrassment.
“I know, and I really like that, Cindy. It turned me on ... a lot. I want you to promise me something though, something very, very important to me,” I said with a serious voice.
“Okay, David. I’ll do anything for you,” she whispered huskily.
“I want you to promise me that you’ll never do anything that you don’t want to do. I am very serious about that. I love you, and I mean it. I don’t want you to EVER do ANYTHING that you don’t want to do. It would hurt me greatly if I ever found out that you did, more than you’ll ever know. So please, promise me,” I beseeched her as I pulled back from her enough to lift her chin to stare into her eyes.
“Okay, David. I promise,” she breathed as her eyes searched mine without blinking.
“Good, that means a lot, Babe. I never want to hurt you, so by giving me your promise, I will feel better about what we do. Understand?” I asked.
“Yes,” she smirked sexily up at me just then as understanding flooded her mind. “So do you still want me to wash you from head to toe with my tongue, Tiger? I would like to...” she asked while reaching up to pull me down for a scorchingly hot kiss.
I broke the kiss and took a moment to catch my breath, “Hmmm, as tempting as that is Butterfly, I think that I’ll save the full-body tongue bath for another day. What I really would love is for you to wash me right now with soap, and then I am going to wash you. After that, I am going to take you to my bed, and I want you to love me with your mouth while I do the same to you. I want to taste you again. My mouth is salivating just thinking about it,” I told her firmly.
“Really!?” she squeaked happily.
“Yes, really. Did you not believe me when I said that I wanted to eat your sexy little pussy all the time before?” I asked with a grin.
CC quickly grabbed the bar of soap from the holder and swirled it on my chest, “Well, I was hoping that you did! But ... well, I was told that it was gross and that I was smelly and nasty down there...” she said meekly while looking down again.
I mentally groaned at how little she thought about her own unbelievably sexy body. She really had a horrible image in her mind about what she looked like.
“Lemme guess, that asshole Jason said that to you?” I surmised.
“Yeah ... He ... he touched me there once and then he said that I was stinky ... that all girls were smelly and that eating pussy was dirty because girls bleed from there ... He said that it was different for girls to suck on their boyfriend’s dicks because they were on the outside and could be washed easily. I heard that other guys sometimes did it for their girlfriends, though, and I really wanted to have it done to me too,” she said as she kept washing me all over. “I was so happy when you did that to me, Tiger! It was a dream come true, and it felt sooooo good! I’ve never felt that good before, like ever!”
“I’m glad CC because I loved doing it a lot. You smell wonderful down there, by the way, and your pussy tastes really sweet! I am getting crazy horny just thinking about licking you again. Plus what you did to me, Babe, like wow! You are amazing at sucking my cock, like seriously everything that you did to me last night had me in Heaven!”
“Really!? You truly mean that!?” she squeaked again.
“I truly do. I won’t lie to you, Honey,” I vowed.
“I love sucking you, a lot, like a real lot, David. I wanna do that all the time; it makes me so wet! You’re already the best boyfriend that a girl could ever hope for; I don’t deserve you,” she sighed happily as she had me turn to start washing my backside.
“That’s the thing, Cindy, and that’s what I am determined to change about you. I swear to you that one day you will think that you do deserve me, that you do deserve the best, and that one day you’ll believe the things that I wrote about you. I love you, Babe,” I told her earnestly, while a flash of guilt flew through me as I worried about the hurt that might come crashing down upon her in the future.
“You’re so sweet, David. I love you very much, and I am going to suck your cock after like it’s my very own popsicle!” she giggled as she finished up rinsing me.
“Mmmm, that sounds like a plan, Babe, but don’t you mean creamsicle?” I laughed as I took the soap from her and started washing her front.
“Mmmm, yes, I do. I love your cream, David,” she purred.
“Holy shit! You two are still in there? Must be some serious tongue action going on!” Amber said as she walked back into the bathroom.
“Hey! It’s been like five minutes! What? Did you have a speed wash down in Mom and Dad’s shower just so you could run back here and check to see if we were squeaky clean?” I asked as I laughed.
“Okay, busted!” my sister giggled. “I just wanted to make sure that CC was following her instructions properly! It’s my job as your sister to make sure that your girlfriend is treating you right. After all, you ARE my favorite brother,” she quipped as she laughed mirthfully.
“I’m your ONLY brother,” I chuckled back.
“So, have you washed my BROTHER head to toe with your tongue yet, CC?” Amber asked with a seductive drawl.
“Amber!” CC whined with embarrassment again.
“What!? It’s not like I don’t know that you love sucking David’s dick! You already told me just how wet that it got you and how that you’d never thought that you’d actually like doing it, let alone LOVE doing it. Hmmmm, did you not tell me just how much you loved swallowing my brother’s cum, Babe?” Amber teased.
I pulled CC close to me and stroked her back while giving her a reassuring smile. I couldn’t help but feel like I was caught in some weird alternate reality. There I was, holding a naked hot sexy girl against me in the shower, while my sister was just on the other side of the curtain talking about me getting my cock sucked. My hard-on was pressing straight up into CC’s belly, and her tits were flattened out against my chest in a most pleasant manner while we both listened to my sister talk about my cum. I slipped my hands down to cup her fabulous ass and gave her a squeeze. She tilted her head up to flash me a shy but super sexy smile.
“It’s just embarrassing to hear you say it out loud, is all,” CC mumbled.
“Aww, don’t be shy, Babe. David knows that you like sucking his cock, besides, of course, he loves it too! He is a GUY, after all! Don’t worry about him being upset that you tell me things, Honey. I told him that we don’t keep secrets. He’s okay with you telling me all the juicy details. You know how close we are, and if my best friend is going to be my FAVORITE brother’s girlfriend, well, I gotta make sure that you’re both happy,” Amber said, giggling still.
“Amber, you’re a nut, but I love you. She’s right CC, I don’t mind you telling Amber anything. I tell her everything myself anyway. We don’t keep secrets either. Us being together is new to her, new to all of us. We just need to get used to it. I certainly don’t want our being a couple to interfere with your being my sister’s best friend at all,” I said while looking into CC’s eyes.
“So you’re not mad at me, David?” CC asked as her eyes searched mine again with a hint of trepidation.
I squeezed her tightly with a hug, “Nope, not even a little bit, Butterfly.”
“I ... I thought that maybe you’d get mad that I talked to Amber about us and what I felt ... I ... I just don’t want to do anything to make you mad or to mess this up,” CC proclaimed in a whisper.
“Cindy, Babe. You gotta realize something for me, okay? I am NOT going to get mad at you for silly things, sweetie. You’d have to do something pretty awful for that to happen, okay? Please trust me to be a good boyfriend. Don’t let your experience with that dickhead ex of yours make you think that that’s how all guys are. In fact, I think that you should do your best to throw everything that happened between you two and how he treated you right out the window. He’s an asshole, and the way he was is NOT the way a normal boyfriend treats someone he cares about. I would never treat you like he did, Butterfly,” I said softly.
“I know you wouldn’t. I’m sorry ... I just get so nervous. It’s ... it’s just that for the first time in my life, I have what I have dreamed of for so long. It’s ... it’s scary in a way. I am afraid of fucking it up and losing you somehow. I couldn’t bear that, David ... I’m sorry that I’m so messed up...”
“It’s okay, CC. I’m here for you, and Amber’s here for you too. You’re not going to fuck anything up, and it’s okay to be nervous. I’m nervous too, sweetie. I’m afraid of hurting you as much as you’re afraid of ‘messing’ up, okay? We are all in this together; the three musketeers, Babe. Us against the world, okay?” I said while squeezing her ass cheeks again.
“Yeah, CC, we’re here for you, Babe! You know how much I love you, girl! I was just teasing you before. I didn’t mean to make you upset, Honey. Don’t be shy, though; it’s okay that you and my brother are going to fool around and shit. Like Davey just said, it’s all new to all of us. It’ll take some time to adjust to the fact that my best friend is with my Bro, ya know?”
“Oh, I understand that, Amber. I do. I love you too, so much! I don’t know what I’d do without you!” she vowed earnestly.
“I know you do, sweetie. I’ll leave you two be for now. I’m going to go and make us all a big breakfast. Bacon and eggs, sound good?”
“That would be very nice, Amber,” CC answered sweetly.
“Fuck yeah, Amb! I’m starving!”
“And the sky is blue, tell me something that I don’t know, Bro! Bacon and eggs it is,” Amber laughed.
I had finished washing CC’s delectable tits, and I bent down so that I could wash her feet, legs, and pussy.
“Mmmm, that feels sooo good, Tiger,” CC moaned as I reached her junction and washed it carefully.
“Yes, it does,” I responded, grinning up at her.
I finished washing her; every square inch. I thoroughly enjoyed doing so, especially the naughty bits. We got out of the shower and dried each other off before I led her to my bed. I pulled her to me, and we kissed deeply while we sprawled out on my sheets. Her body felt terrific on top of mine; I really wanted to fuck her. Her tongue and lips expertly fed my lust, and I could tell that I was feeding hers as well. After a few minutes spent feeling the soft, light touch of her hands running over my chest and shoulders, I had her swing around.
I could smell her excitement as her legs and ass manoeuvered themselves above my face. She was absolutely gorgeous to look at; it was as if she had been sculpted by a world-renown artist. Her taut rounded cheeks were the perfect shape for her body, and I could see the muscles in her thighs flex sexily as she settled into position. Her puckered little rosebud was a brownish-pink as compared to Amber’s reddish-brown one; they were both sexy as Hell. Her pussy lips were swollen and puffy, and I could see the slick moisture that was gathering at her entrance. With her legs spread apart at that angle, I could also see what must be her hymen as her lips were split open enough to give me an excellent view of her tiny hole.
“Mmmm, you look and smell delicious, my little Butterfly! I want you to cream your juices all over my face while you make love to my cock with your mouth, Baby,” I told her huskily as my breath hitched in my throat due to my high level of arousal.
I grabbed her by her sexy little butt and pulled her down onto my mouth; wasting no time with teasing, I simply licked a swath from her clit up to her asshole. I moaned loudly as I savored her sweet taste as I went. She shuddered in pleasure as she hissed her approval with a guttural moan of her own. I felt warm wetness engulf my cock head as she decided not to waste any time with teasing either.
I licked and sucked on her beautiful pussy as she moaned and slobbered wetly all over my throbbing member. Her mouth felt like a little slice of Heaven as it swallowed me time and time again. Her tongue was as soft as a silk cloth swirling gently around the head, causing me to have miniature waves of pleasure shooting through me with each twirl. I could really feel the love that she had for me with each suck, every nibble, and through the gentle touch of her hand as she stroked my shaft.
Again I marveled at the stark contrast between CC and my sister. Amber was more carnal. Even when performed slowly and gently, her lovemaking was still raw somehow and ‘loud’ if you could use that word as an appropriate descriptor. It was always aggressive underneath the surface; her passion was white heat.
Whereas Cindy was gentle and sweet, her passion was a smoldering burning ember. She molded to my need and desire; her love was of a more giving nature. She was softer, more like a sweet whisper rather than a loud declaration like my Amber was. I imagined that if I was ever to make love to her, she would exude giving rather than taking. I bet that even if we fucked hard that it would still be an act of lovely surrender instead of two beasts clashing for dominance.
It was fascinating how different they were, and I wanted them both. However, I felt that I was doomed by loving them; the premonition of impending disaster wouldn’t go away. I felt my love for Cindy growing with every passing hour that we spent together. I knew in my heart that it would still never equal the depth of emotion that I had for Amber, but I did think that it could get closer to that level than I had previously thought possible. I wondered how much of that was because she was like an injured bird whose wing I was determined to repair.
I tried to shove my aimless musings to the back of my head as the writhing leaking pussy that was grinding upon my mouth insisted on taking my full attention. Hearing her start to ramp up her moaning into a high pitched whine like I had experienced from her the other night, I latched onto her clit and sucked.
“Oh! OH! OH! David! I’m going to cum! OH, OH, OH! Tiger ... I’m ... I’m ... I’m CUMMMIIINNNGG UGGNNHHHNG!” she screamed as she convulsed on my face, spreading her wet juices all over my nose, cheeks, chin, and mouth.
CC didn’t quite squirt as Amber did, but she did gush a small flood of fluid out of her with each contraction; it was fascinating to watch. Her whole pelvic area clenched in repeated spasms, punctuated with bursts of sound that mewled sexily from her throat as she climaxed. It sounded like a kitten’s first meows; she was so goddamn cute! And I loved the way that her asshole winked at me as she came too. I was going to be sticking my tongue as far up that cute little pucker as I could, just as soon as she finished cumming, that was for sure.
“Oh, Tiger. You make me feel so good!” she exclaimed after she had finished her orgasm.
“Mmmm, I’m glad, my Butterfly, because it makes me feel so good to do it. Make me cum, Baby. Make me cum with your loving mouth, Honey,” I implored right before I started to lick her wonderful little ass.
“Mmmm, Okay, Tiger ... Sir,” she whispered.
Again she called me sir right after I’d given her instruction on what to do to me sexually. I had even felt the tiny shiver that coursed through her as she had said it; she must really be into being told what to do, I mused. It was kinda weird but kinda hot at the same time. I could get used to getting blown whenever I told her to, especially if she got off on that. I had visions of telling her to eat out Amber dance through my head; I groaned at the thought. I was getting super close to shooting my load; her mouth felt amazing as she bobbed up and down on my cock. Eating out her sexy little ass was bringing me even closer to a euphoric explosion; feeling her butt wiggle beneath my tongue was making my brain hazy with lust.
“Ahhh, Shit! I’m going to cum, Baby! Swallow me, Honey, swallow me. UGHHHHNNNN!” I blurted out as I paused in my licking just long enough to warn her.
I blasted a huge load down her throat as she mewled sexily and purred happily while she drank my cum.
“Come up here, CC, Baby,” I commanded after she had finished cleaning up all of my spunk from my spent dick.
I pulled her sexy body down onto my chest to cuddle, her long silky brown hair covered me like a blanket, and her cheek felt warm and comforting upon my chest. Her hand came up to lazily play with my nipple as she gave a happy sigh of contentment while laying in my arms.
“Hmmm, that was amazing, Tiger ... I love sucking you. Amber was right, you know ... I did tell her that ... I was just shy to hear her tell you, though. I’m glad that you didn’t get mad at me for talking with her. I’m just used to telling her everything. I can’t believe how good you make me feel; I never thought that sex could feel so good! I really, really wanna make love to you soon, David. I want it so bad; it’s like my pussy is aching to be filled by you...”
“I want you too, my Butterfly, very badly. I would love nothing more than to feel myself entering you and to make love to you until we cum together,” I said with lust still filling my loins. “It’s ... it’s just too fast right now, sweetheart. We need to stay where we are for now. It’s only been a few days; let’s just enjoy what we are doing,” I sighed.
“So ... if we ... if we both want to, then why can’t we, Tiger? I really love you, and I want my first time to be with someone special, David. You’re special to me, Tiger. I’m on the pill if you’re worried about me getting pregnant or something ... My Mom put me on it after I’d had a few dates with Jason. She said that she didn’t trust him even though I had told her that I wouldn’t sleep with him,” she said demurely, her desire for me thick in her voice.
“I was surprised when you had told me that you hadn’t the other day, actually. The way that he had gone on the few times that I had overheard him in the hallways at school, well, let’s just say that he made it seem like you guys were doing it,” I said with a bit of curiosity.
“Yeah, he really wanted to. I almost did a couple of times, but something inside my head kept telling me not to. He didn’t know that I was on the pill, and I told him that I wasn’t taking a chance of getting pregnant. He pressured me a lot, though. So I gave him blow jobs to make him happy; it made him stop bugging me when I did that, at least until he got horny again. Then he would just start bugging me about it all over again.
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Indru tamil kama kathaiyil ilamaiyaana magalum pinbu vithavai ammavaiyum eppadi usar seithu matter poten endru ungaluku solugiren. Suvarasiyam athigam irukum kama kathaikul selalam vaarungal, en peyar karthik. En veethiiyil oru pen ilamaiyaaga sexiyaaga irupaal, avalai thinamum sight adithu kondu irupen. Thinamum aval kalluri sendru varum pozhuthu iru velaiyilum sight adika arambithu viduven. Aval peyar nandhini vayathu 21 irukum, avaluku veetil aan thunai kidaiyaathu. Veetil oru amma iru...
Tuesday, June 18, 1996, Sanford Maine “Tiger! Tiger! Where are you!? I got my car!! Come quick, David!” CC screeched through the front door as she startled me awake from where I had nodded off on the couch. “Huh?” I said as I rubbed my eyes and sat up, disorientated. I quickly realized where I was as pain shot through my ribs when I jolted upright. CC spotted my head as it popped up over the couch and proceeded to screech at me again. I glanced over at the clock on the mantle and saw that...
Saturday, July 20th, 1996, Sanford Maine I looked up with apprehension at the gaudy neon sign that hung, unlit as it was mid-afternoon, on the converted house-like structure across the parking lot in front of me. Willie’s Toybox. It sounded creepy, almost like you could have put the word Uncle in front of it. Uncle Willie’s Toybox; I pictured a dirty old man luring kids with candy, the name had that same sort of connotation in my mind. Even the old Victorian-style building looked perverted...
Sunday, June 23, 1996, Sanford Maine “Help me, Tiger!” I heard CC scream, which jolted me awake from a dream I had been having about building a luxurious waterfall garden. “Huh?” I grunted blearily in confusion as I struggled to open my eyes and orientate myself. “David,” CC whimpered as she clutched to my side. “CC? What’s going on, Babe? You alright?” Amber asked as she sat up. It was still dark out, and I glanced over at my clock; it was only 3:43 in the morning. Hearing CC moan again...
Saturday, May 11th, 1996, Sanford Maine There was a hostage situation at my high school; nine gunmen had taken refuge there and had taken the entire student body and teachers prisoner. They were being held in the auditorium, and my sister was one of them. These guys were the worst of the bad; they had just robbed a bank and had killed two security guards and five bank employees. They were going to start killing students if the police didn’t give them what they wanted: A helicopter ride to...
Sunday, June 02, 1996, Sanford Maine I slowly awoke and gathered my wits as I rubbed the sleep out of my bleary eyes. My head was pounding. Ugh. I needed to learn when to stop drinking; hangovers sucked. I needed Advil badly and water; my mouth felt as dry as a box of cat litter. I also needed to piss, my bladder was so full that it felt like my back teeth were floating, and if I didn’t move soon, I would turn my mattress into a waterbed. What had happened between me and CC last night came...
Friday, May 31, 1996, Sanford Maine Mmmm, that was the best damn steak that I had ever tasted, so juicy and bloody, it was just how I loved it. Now, if I only had an ice-cold Corona to wash it down with... “Would you like a Corona, sir?” a scantily clad waitress asked as she suddenly appeared at my side. She just happened to be carrying a tray with a bottle of my favorite beer sitting right smack in the middle of it. “Umm, yeah, that would be great,” I replied as my eyes were drawn to the...
Friday, June 14, 1996, Sanford Maine The pain in my head was starting to make its presence known again. I guessed that the extra boost of morphine was beginning to wear off. Amber had just gone into the little washroom in the corner, and I was busy reflecting on what I had just remembered had happened to me. I was still trying to grasp it all. It was like watching a movie that had no sound, but at least you were decent at lip-reading. It was annoying, and you didn’t quite have all the pieces...
Monday, August 5th, 1996, Sanford Maine I sat there in stunned wonderment, still clutching Linda’s hand as I watched her cling to Amber with her free arm. Amber was squeezing her in a tight hug while straddling her in the recliner. Linda slipped her hand from mine to return Amber’s embrace in kind. Both girls were crying, and I had no clue what to say or do. Should I go get the Doctor? No. That’d be a dumb thing to do at this point. A knee-jerk reaction. We needed to talk first before we...
She had me at goodbye. It wasn't that I didn't enjoy the conversation. I was just too afraid to tell her that I loved the way she smelled, looked, and spoke to me. It was the middle of August and still hot, so we were both wearing bathing suits. The summer air escaped from outside relieving those of us who had decided to dip into the bar from the heat. Only difference between my bathing suit and hers was that I chose a sheer cover up. Being somewhat insecure about the instant pooch that I'd...
BisexualNote : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
Incest... I remembered the tempting voice of Bria 'I bet you squirt don't you? The quiet ones always do'. Too long had it been. I was sure that I'd peed myself, but as I looked back through jolts of pleasure, I saw my sweet, clear liquid squirt from my pussy onto the dildo and Gina's stomach. She started pumping the strap-on harder, deeper inside of me. "You better cum all the way bitch! I didn't wait this long to break you off for nothin'!" Gina had lost it. I was convinced. It didn't matter though....
BisexualMother Ethel always enjoyed the short walk to the train station. It was beautiful Autumnal morning and Mother Ethel took the opportunity to walk to the train station as she knew that she had a very busy day ahead. Those that saw Mother Ethel along the way bowed reverently,they knew that Mother Ethel was a Nun of the Monastery of Repentance and when a Nun or a Monk walked past it was polite to bow, for many knew what the Nun's and Monk's of the Monastery were capable of. As Mother Ethel strolled...
Sunday, June 23, 1996, Sanford Maine “Someone’s at the door, can you get that, David?” our Mom yelled at me from the kitchen where she was baking her famous chocolate chip oatmeal cookies. “Yeah, of course,” I answered from the couch where I was cuddling with CC. Amber was cuddling up on the other side of her. It was endearing to see their growing closeness. I opened the door and was nearly bowled over by a tall blonde, blue-eyed girl, who shrieked in my ears as she almost hugged me to...
Tuesday, June 18, 1996, Sanford Maine I lay awake snuggled between my sister and our best friend and lover CC and quietly contemplated how complex my life had gotten so far. It was hard to believe that just a relatively short time ago, I had been a single clueless teenager of fifteen-years-old. Now I was a semi-clueless teenager, sixteen-years-old, and had two girlfriends to my complete amazement and disbelief. In my quieter moments, I had been analyzing the relationship that I had...
Monday, June 24, 1996, Sanford Maine I sat in stunned disbelief. From the moment that I had been placed into the back of the police car until the moment that they had me sitting in an ‘interview room, I was feeling pretty surreal. I couldn’t for the life of me comprehend a world where I was the one being arrested for assault when all I had done was save a friend from being raped. I looked up from where I was sitting as the door opened, and the Detective who had arrested me came into the room...
Monday, June 17, 1996, Sanford Maine Uggh! Consciousness came slowly and painfully. My awareness grew in two parallel waves. One was the awareness that came from waking up; the other was the awareness that came from realizing when one was in pain. My head was pounding something fierce. Goddammit, I had thought that maybe I had gotten lucky and been able to escape the headaches so often associated with brain trauma. I groaned aloud; I could already tell that it was a doozy. I’d need some...
Saturday, May 04th, 1996, Sanford Maine My Sister Amber’s birthday was today; that thought was all that it took for me to start stroking my cock. It was already as hard as iron anyway since I had just woken up. Teenage boys always wake up with hard-ons that feel like they can cut through steel beams, no? Grabbing my shaft near the base, I squeezed myself hard, reached over to my nightstand, and pumped some skin lotion onto my right hand. Yeah, I had just discovered the wonderful benefits of...
Dot, Dorothea, and Dick Chapter One Dear sister: I found this letter among some others, scrolled up and tied with purple ribbon, in a chest belonging to our great grandfather. The name Charles has belonged to several in our family line, but I believe I know the one who received and saved this letter, and kept it preserved for so many years. I believe the letter speaks for itself, so I will now offer it up to you. Dearest Charles: I hope this missive finds you in such good...
Our Last Day of School. I can’t believe it. This is my last day of school, I thought, not sure how I felt now that the long awaited day was here. Stepping out into the beautiful sunny afternoon, heading toward the group of waiting yellow school buses I breathed a sigh of relief. I was glad school was finished. Throughout High School like a ship at sea, I had plotted my course, studying hard. However, the Scholarship that many felt I had rightfully won had somehow ended up going to one of...
“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...
Here's a little something that just sort of came to me - almost as fast as I could type. I guess the idea / dream had been sitting in the back of my mind for quite a while, waiting for a chance to come out. Anyway, enjoy. Curiosity Cursed the Cal By Elrod W The swaying hips, so perfectly rounding the rear of the short red skirt, with long tanned sexy legs stepping in the high heels had a hypnotic effect. Cal sat, a dreamy look in his eyes as the young lady sauntered around the...
My Golden Summer with Blythe – Part 2 Josh’s childhood dream girl visits him in San Francisco. The Return of Blythe Coming from a small farming community, San Francisco proved to be everything Josh had ever imagined – and then some. He loved the freewheeling atmosphere – the friendliness – in short, he fell in love with the city by the Bay. Because of early retirements, and dedication to his work, he had advanced much quicker than he had ever expected. Arriving at his chic little Apartment...
Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...
Curiosity. By Tanya H. I'm not gay, I'm curious. At least that's what I was telling myself as I walked into the club, well known as a rainbow bar and a place I'd never been in before. I'd never been this curious before. My name's Dave by the way, I'm 27, average height, build and looks, single for the last three months - since Donna moved down south to further her career. Inside it was like any other night club I'd ever been in; the music was too...
Chapter 11: Althea, the School Girl The infernal screeching of the alarm clock awoke Cal from his reverie. He had been up for about a half-hour, but he had only been lying in bed next to the love of his life. Althea's arms were still clutched about him as he stealthily clicked the snooze button, assuming that it was six o' five in the morning, his usual waking time during the school week. He had been thinking long and hard about the previous two nights. Evan... what have you become? He...
edited by Master Ken Wednesday, September 4th, 2013 "Hi, I am Miss Blythe," I said to my class, writing my name on the whiteboard with a red dry-erase marker. "I will be your World History teacher." It was the first day of the new school year and, as I launched into the course syllabus, my thoughts kept drifting to that day in June at the end of the last term, when my Living God, the Holy Mark Glassner, walked into this very classroom and changed my very outlook on life. I didn't know...
Thursday, Aug 1st, 1996, Sanford Maine “I sure hope Mom has some good news for us,” Amber said wistfully as we pulled into the Veterinarian’s parking lot for the second time this week. “Me too, Peaches, me too. Linda was supposed to be evaluated yesterday, and since Mrs. Miller told Mom that she wouldn’t be speaking with her doctor until today, we should find something out at some point, even if it isn’t until later. I just hope that they decide that she’s well enough to see her friends,” I...
The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...
As he approached one of the hall's long mirrors he stopped to inspect himself. It was a familiar sight, the flowing, billowy French maid outfit surrounding his body. His arms and legs were outlined in silky, white stockings and arm-gloves. He wore pearl earrings and the lacy white collar around his neck was adorned with a beautiful pendant. It was a gift from mother that he wore every day, without fail. Jon's painted red lips and neatly applied eyeliner and blush were evidence that he was...
PREFACE:There are no sex acts in the story but the patient does have an orgasm as a result of the Ther****t’s physical examination. Part 1 is the Sex Therapy appointment from the patient’s point of view and part 2 is the same examination seen through the eyes of the Ther****t. I don’t think it matters which one you read first.I hope you enjoy it and will let me know what you think in any...
Katherine stepped into her elegant living room and took a book from the shelf. She sat in a plush lounge chair, specifically selecting a chair in the back corner of the room next to an old dumbwaiter that was once used to ferry delicious meals from the downstairs kitchen to the dining room table. She planned to read the book for a short while, but she already knew her attention would soon be diverted. Tonight the dumbwaiter would once again be placed into service, except this time it would be...
Thursday, July 4th, 1996, Sanford Maine “This is going to be super fun tonight, Bro! Too bad we couldn’t sneak in some beers, or some vodka, I feel like getting a little buzz on,” Amber smirked at me from where she was comfortably semi-reclined in my trucks passenger seat. “Yeah,” I absent-mindedly replied as I switched lanes to pass a slow-moving delivery truck. “Davey ... I’ve been thinking...” “Yeah?” I asked as she caught more of my attention. “I’m worried about the camping trip on...
Monday, May 06th, 1996, Sanford Maine BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! “Ugh,” I grunted, trying to reach over and smack off my alarm. At first, I was super confused; why couldn’t I roll over and get to my nightstand? I was perplexed for a few seconds. I will admit, I am not a morning person at all. That doesn’t mean that I am grumpy because I’m really not; my brain just doesn’t have any higher function capabilities before coffee. Okay, my sister and my parents would probably say that I had zero brain...
Sunday, July 14th, 1996, Sanford Maine “Still, no word?” I asked Amber as she came out into the backyard to bring me a tall glass of cold iced tea. She sighed heavily as she passed me the glass, “Nope, she’s not answering my calls at all. I’m tempted to get CC to drive me over, but I’m not sure about confronting her at her home just in case she makes a scene or something. Her parents could be there, and that could make things a gazillion times worse if they overheard something.” “That...
Sunday, July 28th, 1996, Sanford Maine I sat with my hands gripping the menu hard, frozen with fear. Carla’s words about her recognizing us still echoing in my ear. Amber’s and my worst nightmare was realized. We’d slipped up a little over a month ago and had allowed our being an hour away from home to give us a false sense of security, and now we were about to pay for it. I knew that Amber’s desire to be able to act like a regular couple in public would eventually get us into trouble. I...
Sunday, May 12th, 1996, Sanford Maine Mmmmm, it felt so good to be waking up snuggled up with my little, Sis. Her bed was pretty comfy too, but the walls were too goddamn pink for my tastes. Although I couldn’t say that pink didn’t have its beauty, that little pussy of hers was perfection. I could live inside her pinkness forever and never have it bother me. Feeling her spooned up against me, her ass tight against my pelvis, with my morning wood squished into her butt crack, was divine....
Do you know of the porn site Motherless.com? You should. I’ve reviewed it a few times on my site, The Porn Dude, although it was for different genres every time. This time around, I’m going back to this place and looking at a specific and niche little category many of you are just begging me to cover. We’re looking at vintage porn today. While it doesn’t have the same resolution and quality as the porn you can find today, it’s definitely a genre of porn that has a lot of personality to it and...
Vintage Porn SitesI should have known better. I should have remembered that old saying, "If it looks too good to be true, it is." I was in love. She was damned near all I thought about with the exception of my studies and it didn't make sense to me. I prided myself on my intellect and my ability to think logically, but there wasn't anything logical about the way I felt about Althea. She was beautiful, smart and very popular and I was not. I wasn't a bed looking guy, but I was nothing exceptional. I was...
Motherless. A one-word website title that says everything it needs to say. This is a site where the rules are, more or less, completely thrown out the window, morality means absolutely nothing, and there is nobody to save you from it. Hedonism is God here.The site likely is also called this due to the fact that the girls who end up on motherless.com likely have no positive female influence in their lives to keep them from it. Motherless is the place parents spend their whole lives fearing that...
Porn Pictures SitesI always considered Motherless the “4chan” of porn. Not only because Motherless was somewhat popularized there, but because Motherless also encourages users to share their own content in a very open way. This means minimal bullshit like moderation and censorship, and a strong “anything goes” attitude that leads to free and extreme content. It encourages people to create and upload their own homegrown content, like videos of their girlfriend pissing or spycam videos of their cousin....
Amateur Porn SitesWhat is it about Motherless that makes me fucking cum every time? Maybe it is how raw and amateur the porn on the site comes across as, or the content is just that fucking hot. Perhaps it is the fact that there is an astronomical amount of pornography just waiting for a dumb fuck like you to beat off to! I really don’t know, and frankly, I’m not going to pretend that I do.But what I do know is that if you love BBWs, the Motherless.com homepage will not be of much use! Preferably, head on over...
BBW Porn SitesHave you ever heard about a website called Motherless? Home to all kinds of kinky porn niches, with a side of the mainstream crap? If you are into some questionable fap content, you might want to check this website out. Plus, Motherless is a free porn website, so you can browse as much as you fucking want. Now, I am not really here to talk about the website in general… I am here to tell you about their amazing category, called voyeur porn.The world of voyeur fucking is a rather interesting one....
Voyeur Porn SitesClothesline[This story is part of the Leather in Lawnville series.] Clothesline By DuskPetersonYou can tell a lot about a guy from where he shops. Take my friends, who have specialized tastes. Some of them spend their time at the hardware store, while others take an interest in our town's fabric shop, which has needles and pins that make them drool. Still others hang out at the department store, eyeing the cutlery collection. Somehow all of us end up rubbing shoulders at the town's jacket...
The Five Kingdoms of Arstoria had been embroiled in the Great Ancient War for centuries. The war came to an end when Kalace, the Wizard King conquered the five lands and brought them under his rule. Kalace, the Wizard King of Arstoria, conquered all of his opponents who were unable to deal with his overpowering magic. When Kalace had united the five kingdoms, he brought peace to the warring kingdoms and was revered and celebrated by his later generation. Kalace, however, had a dark weakness in...
FantasyWoah, did Motherless.com get a facelift? I know I suggested it in my review, so I guess they listened to me! Well, I’m not going to brag too much about it, and instead, I’m going to focus on what I’ve set out to bring you today. We’re looking at an amateur website, and I just know that many of you are begging for amateur creampie content, so that’s what we’re looking at. I know how much you think Motherless can look sickening and pretty gruesome at times, but the creampie content can be quite...
Creampie Porn SitesNo matter what type of porn you may be in the market for, Motherless has an ample supply of it, and cucking is no different. Actually, this might help to explain how you ended up being such a pussy little cuck.The journey that brought you to my website reading cuck porn reviews started in your childhood. A fair portion of my readership is actually motherless. Why, you ask? Your guys' moms chose a life of cucking and riding cock instead of raising you fucks properly.Don't worry, gents. I'm in...
Cuckold Porn SitesI browsed the horror stash at Motherless all morning, and now I don’t know if I should jack off or go hide in the closet until the danger has passed. Then again, hiding out might give me the perfect opportunity to rub one out in the peace and safety of the dark. Who knows who—or what—might be peeping in the windows with nefarious intent if I sit at my desk and shake my dick at the screen. Just like when I masturbate at the local Starbucks, I’ve got to be sure to balance the potential pleasure...
Extreme Porn WebsitesWednesday, July 24th, 1996, Sanford Maine I stretched my limbs and looked up at the perfect blue sky, you couldn’t tell that yesterday had been almost constant rainstorms. Thankfully it was hot enough that the grass wasn’t nearly as wet as I’d feared. Still, it was wet, and that in itself was annoying, but we had obligations, and damp grass can always be cut even if it’s messier and a real pain in the ass to do. I started the mower and went to work, I figured that it’d take me about twenty...
Friday, June 07, 1996, Sanford Maine I awoke slowly; the warm, comforting weight of my naked sister was pressed up tightly to my side. Her head was on my shoulder, and her arm was strewn across my chest. Her breasts were flattened out nicely against my ribs, and her right leg was entwined with mine. I could feel her soft breath exhaling across my skin as she slept peacefully, and I knew that she felt safe when I held her to me at night. I curled my arms up around her and squeezed her to me,...
Tuesday, May 14th, 1996, Sanford Maine “Wake up, Baby,” I heard as something shook my shoulder. “Muah, muah, muah,” my face was suddenly wet from slobbery kisses. My demon tormentor had returned from the Hell that she had been banished to. I struggled to open my eyes before I suffered any more tortures upon my person, but my eyes wouldn’t co-operate. So I tried to communicate that I was awake. “Murls, wuken cafite trouts. Hundtry boofeggs!” I vainly tried to speak in the Demon’s native...
Tuesday, May 28, 1996, Sanford Maine Where was I? Seemed like I was in a basement corridor somewhere. It was definitely damp and dark like one. The walls were concrete, the ceiling was uncovered, and naked pipes ran off into the darkness. How did I get there? Wait, I thought that I heard something ... There it was again ... so faint ... sounded like a girl crying ... But which way? Hmm, looked like there might be a four-way junction up ahead. There I can hear her again ... sobbing. Sounded...
Friday, July 19th, 1996, Sanford Maine Poke. Nudge. Shake. “Wake up, Davey Baby!” “Ouch! Fuck me, my arms been severed at the shoulder!” I grunted out in sudden shock. Poke. Jab. Poke. Giggle. “Wakey-wakey-corn-flakey!” “Goddamn! The pain! Oh, god! Why? Why do Demons hate sleep? Please, just let me get back to my dreams!” I moaned out in terror. I heard high pitched giggling; the She-Devil was gleefully watching me writhe in obvious pain. “Come on, Tiger! You get your cast taken off...
Sunday, June 16, 1996, Sanford Maine I awoke, again, for the millionth time since having fallen asleep the night before. Sleeping with that damn cast on was annoying as Hell. I had my arm raised above my head, resting on a pillow, but no matter how I placed it, eventually, its dull ache woke me up, and I had to rearrange how I had it positioned before I could fall back asleep again. If this was a precursor to how the next six weeks were going to go, then I was in for one bitch of a ride. I...
Monday, June 03, 1996, Sanford Maine “Davey, wake up,” a girlish voice hissed into my ear. Poke. “Ouch!” the She-Devil had crawled back from out of the pits of Hell; I had thought that maybe we were finally free from our evil tormentor. “Wake up, Bro!” Poke. Poke. Poke. Grab. Shake. “Owww! Shit! FUCK ME; I’M DYING!” the She-Devil had gone in for a multi-strike approach this time, penetrating our blanket defenses. Cackle. Our right side had suffered a breach between the fourth and...
Monday, June 03, 1996, Sanford Maine I walked into the delicious smell of something frying. “Hi, Honey Peach! I’m home!” I yelled out as if I was the husband returning from work. “Hi, Baby!” my sister yelled back as she glided over to throw her arms around me, welcoming me home with a super sexy kiss. “You’re early!” “Yeah, the exam was ridiculously easy. What’s cookin’ good lookin’?” “Well, I thought that you deserved a treat for being such a good boy before. I am making chicken...