Choto Temple Ch 13
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John held his palms over his sister's firm young tits and massaged them through the material of her tee-shirt. He pulled on her bra-less nipples and ground his hands against them.
"We shouldn't be doing this now, John!" the teenaged girl hissed. "Everyone's home and they might hear us."
The boy squeezed one tit and slipped his free hand over her bare midriff. He brought his lips down hard on hers and forced his tongue all the way into her mouth.
"So what?" he muttered, darting his tongue over her teeth and gums and sucking hers into his mouth. "They think we're studying."
The very young blonde shivered at the feel of her brother's tongue in her mouth. For the past few months they'd been having some hot necking sessions. John had been pressuring her to go all the way, but so far she'd managed to avoid it.
She was still a virgin and wanted to remain one. But in her heart she knew she'd probably give in to her older brother's demands. She always had. Ever since they were tiny children. She couldn't resist when John made her steal from the dime store as kids and now that they were teenagers she couldn't resist fucking him much longer. God, how hot she was!
Now he released her and broke the kiss. "If you don't let me fuck you soon, I'll be ruined for life," he said. He rubbed his crotch and grimaced. "It's real unhealthy for a guy to get excited and not release it."
The little blonde blushed deeply and lowered her eyes. She nodded and gazed at the mass inside his fly. John always talked about how much it hurt to have a hard-on and no way to release it. Once in a while she pumped it for him and once she even took it into her mouth for just a second. But she'd stopped short of going all the way.
Now a tiny smile broke over her pretty face. They were in John's room, sitting on the bed, and their parents thought they were studying for finals.
"I could take it in my mouth for a minute," she said brightly.
"Shit, that's nothing," he muttered.
He pushed her down on her back and climbed over her, crushing her tits with his chest. "John, what are you doing?" she gasped.
He planted his thighs against her body and plunged his tongue deep into her mouth. "You're driving me crazy, Sis!" he said.
"Don't do that," she said when he tried to move his hand inside her tee-shirt.
They struggled for a moment and she finally managed to push his hands away. The teen-aged boy groaned and leaned on his elbow. "You're gonna ruin me for life," he said.
"Oh, John!" she said.
Suddenly he rolled on top of her and pulled her tee-shirt up over her midriff. She gasped, but stopped fighting him. She knew in that moment she wanted him to undress her. She wanted his hands on her naked tits. His hands and, yes, his mouth too.
"Don't be scared, Sis," John said, licking his lips as he moved her tee-shirt up to expose the lower portion of her tits. He worked his lips silently and nuzzled her cheek. "Oh, God, Sis, you're so beautiful," he whispered in her ear.
"Oh, John!" Her pussy felt funny. It felt wet and it ached in a strange way.
"Don't be scared, Sis," he said. "It's better that you do it with me the first time. A strange guy might hurt you. A virgin can be hurt real easy. I'll be careful, Sis. Honest."
Pattie's heart pounded and she thought it might burst open. She felt weak with a combination of excitement and fear and anticipation. She tried to breathe normally, but it was difficult when she thought she might faint.
"Go on, John," she managed to say. "I want you to."
She wrapped her arms around her brother's neck and pulled him against her. She ground her crotch against his. She'd stroked his prick through his jeans dozens of times and pumped it with her bare hands a few times too. But she'd never had a really good look at his cock and the mysterious balls behind it. Even when she sucked it, she shut her eyes tight and didn't look.
Now the boy reached down and cupped her asscheeks in his hands. She shifted around on the narrow bed and squealed softly as he massaged her firm asscheeks through her clothes.
Her tee-shirt was bunched up around her neck now and her tits were bare. John stared at the lush mounds and his eyes narrowed. "You've got fantastic nipples," he said shyly.
The little blonde's nipples were pink and pointed and he stared at them until she blushed. She thrust herself forward in an attempt to let him know she wanted him to touch her. What she didn't know was that her brother was less interested in her tits than he was in her pussy.
"Take off your jeans," he said. He reached over to the transistor radio next to the bed and snapped it on.
Hard rock music filled the room and he lay on his side and waited for the teenaged girl to remove her panties. Pattie lowered her eyes and unsnapped her jeans. She unzipped the fly and tugged the skin-tight garment off her legs.
She sank back down on the bed wearing only pink panties and her tee-shirt still around her neck. John gazed at the tendrils of curly hair escaping from the crotch of her panties. He tried to control his excitement. Thank God the music was blasting! Now if they made any noise, the folks wouldn't hear it.
Pattie covered her crotch with her hands in an attempt to hide herself. Her face was crimson and she couldn't meet her, brother's gaze.
"Take your panties off," he said in a commanding tone, but his voice broke. "And your tee-shirt too."
Pursing her lips tightly, Pattie raised her arms and lifted the tee-shirt from around her neck. She placed it next to her on the bed and as an afterthought folded it neatly and put it on a chair.
"Now your panties," John said and the little blonde worked the waistband of her panties down her hips to her thighs.
Her nerves were dissipating, replaced by a feeling of horniness she'd never experienced before. Her cunt burned with desire and her legs trembled. Perspiration oozed from every pore on her body as her arousal increased.
Her eyes down on the floor, she slipped her panties down her legs. At one point she gazed at her brother to see his reaction. His eyes were wide and his upper lip twitched when she exposed her hairy blonde muff.
She'd always been ashamed of her thick mop of cunt-hair, but from the expression on John's face, she knew he liked it. What could only be termed lust glittered in his eyes and the little blonde relaxed slightly and let her legs fall open.
"Jesus, what a cunt!" he wheezed as his sister slipped her panties off her feet.
She smiled sweetly, feeling her power over the boy. He picked her panties up from the floor and brought them up to his face and inhaled their fragrance.
"Oh, John," Pattie giggled. "What are you doing?"
"Jesus Christ!" he muttered, sniffing her panties.
"Pervert!" she said.
He clutched his crotch with one hand. "Oh, shit, it's getting harder!"
He finally placed her panties on the bed and gazed at his naked sister. He glanced at her tits, but his eyes burned into her snatch. Her cuntlips were swollen with lust and opened slightly to expose the deep crimson folds of her inner tissues.
His eyes glued to her cunt, he jerked his zipper down and reached inside to pull out his prick. Pattie forced herself to gaze at it. She sucked in her breath at the sight of his pulsating dick.
A tiny sigh escaped her lips. How she wanted his cock inside her virgin cunt! How she wanted him filling her up to bursting!
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The titles I use are a chapter, a sub-chapter, and a section. Table of Contents Background Bad News Worse News New Management Sexy Shoot Next Day Truth Will Out The Plan Backfires Afterwards Background My friend Patrick, a photographer, asked me to write about a set of incidents in his life for him. He’s a great photographer and a good story teller, but a lousy writer; thus this commission. Yeah, commission, because he’s paying me to write this story for him. Well, sort of paying me,...
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They were so excited. It was their first night together. ‘My god, she looks so beautiful,’ Matt thought as she peeled the bra from her bountiful breasts. But please forgive me, I am getting ahead of myself. They had been talking to each other for a little bit now. They met in high school, in their junior year advanced chemistry class. Neither of them really cared for the class. Her name was Elisabeth. Matt was already in the class when she transferred into it. When she opened the door,...
This story took a while and numerous rewrites to get where I wanted it to be. Yes, it is somewhat long, but I believe that it's a good demonstration of how a character can easily change without even noticing it him/herself. There was a lot of effort to build the characters in an easily accessible way. Let me know what you think. This story is inspired by the story Changes by Trick over at http://www.mcstories.com/ChangesTrick/ChangesTrick.html. Go ahead and read that story as well....
A woman in a kimono with a painted white face stepped out of Zerzinski’s place just as I arrived. She smiled briefly in greeting, and opened a parasol above her head, before descending the stairs. Zerzinski seemed happy. I don’t know why that even seemed notable, but he smiled without any provocation as I entered the house. Soon enough we were sitting across from each other once again, cappuccinos in hand. ‘I’d like to ask you about your move to Yamaguchi. And life since then.’ ‘Well,...
I live in dhaka and we are family of 5 , me ,my 2 sis and my parents. My younger sister Sajia is very friendly and she had lot of girl friends who came over to our house( amar chotobon sajia r onek maye bondhu chilo ).One of her friend liza caught my attention. Liza was short (may be 5 feet 2) but with huge boobs and ass.( choto boner ek bandobi Liza amar nojor a porlo , liza chilo bete khato kintu onek boro dudh chilo ar pasa ta o boro) day by day i fell in love with her. One day i found Liza...
IncestComing to introuctons first, I am a nineteen year old boy studying in class 11. I work out and have a good body. I have a good stamina also and a nice 7 inches clean cock. I am not nymphomaniac but when I get horny, my desires dont die with a quick masturbation, it goes on for hours. My father seperated from her when I was a little kid and it was my Mom who took care of me since then. She is 40, working in a high end magazine as Editorial Manager. Unlike most Moms, she’s not fat or out of...
IncestAfter my encounter with Andrea in our local gym, the rest of my weekend was pretty uneventful. Besides me replaying that amazing night in my head over and over, and going on my morning runs, it was a pretty long weekend. The weekend seemed to drag out forever, simply because I was waiting to see Andrea again on Monday. That Monday was the first day I was ever excited to go to school and not just because it was Homecoming. After my first 2 hours were through I could hardly contain my...
I woke up in a state of confusion. My phone vibrated on the nightstand. It took me a minute to remember I was sleeping in a rented beachfront townhouse. I picked up the phone and saw that it was Stela. It was just after midnight. I’d been enjoying the kind of deep sleep that only comes after a long day, some good wine, and a mindblowing orgasm thanks to the blowjob she’d given me a few hours earlier.I didn’t understand why she was calling in the middle of the night. She should have been...
Cheating“I have a trip next week with my family,” Stela wrote in a text. “You never mentioned that,” I texted back.A day earlier we’d spent the entire night fucking while her husband was at home with her kids. It was only her third experience as a hotwife. I knew the other two men had left her unsatisfied, just like her husband usually did. I’d given her the wildest night of her life, but she had warned me upfront that she was afraid of getting attached. More importantly, her husband was afraid she...
CheatingChloe got home from work over an hour later than usual. “Oh, I called in at the tattoo shop. Look.”she said, lifting up her red leather mini-skirt. “Max took out my old cunt rings and put in these bignew 6 gauge silver titanium rings. Don't they look so fucking slutty, Dave?”The four new rings through her labia, two on either side, were at least three times the size of her oldones. They were, indeed, incredibly slutty!“Max told me not to change the ring in my pierced clit hood because it would...