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I awoke from my sleep to the sound of my radio that morning and stayed in bed
to listen to the music. The sun shown through my window in a brilliant display
of flickering blotchiness as the leaves on the huge maple outside attempted to
eclipse what they could. Always the procrastinator, I laid in bed not wanting to
get up for school. I stared at the posters that were scattered across my wall of
women looking wanting and lustful. I didn’t really have to go to the bathroom
because I was up only an hour earlier to go. However, I still had a throbbing
morning erection. I fondled myself through the sheets and covers thinking about
this girl Lauren in my sixth period English class who always wore these weird
hospital gown looking dresses. I must have lay there for about fifteen minutes
when I heard my bedroom door begin to creek open. Finally my sister Jaime’s head
popped through the opening and looked in. Her long blonde hair was pulled back
in a ponytail and was a bit ragged. The bags under her eyes told me that she had
not fully woken up yet herself, nor had she taken a shower yet.
“Wake up baby,” she said in a tired but seductive voice.
“Leave me alone. I really don’t want to go to school today,” I retorted.
She flung the door open and rushed my bed. I quickly grabbed the blankets and
pulled them up over my head. She lunged up onto the bed and straddled my hips
and ripped the blankets away from my head and body.
“Come on honey. Get that sexy ass of yours out of bed.”
“Jaime, just give me five more minutes,” I exclaimed as I tried to maneuver my
hips so she would not feel my early morning erection.
“No way! Just because mom isn’t here doesn’t mean that you can do whatever you
want. Besides, she left me in charge, so what ever I say goes.”
She then leaned up on her knees, and I examined what she was wearing. It was a
sexy pair of pink lace panties, with a loose nighty, which was also pink with
dark pink lettering that read ‘slut.’ She then plopped her ass back down on my
hips and pushed on my erection.
She grunted and said, “nice Chris.”
“What?” I asked as she moved back and forth over my erection.
“You know what I am talking about.”
She then let her body begin to fall on to mine. As she slowly came down, I
peeked down her shirt and gazed at her large breasts. She continued to fall down
on me and pressed her breasts against my naked chest. She snuggled her head
between my cheek and shoulder. I lifted my arms and placed them around her back
and hugged her tightly.
“I love you sweetie, but we really need to start getting ready because we have
less than an hour until school starts,” she whispered. “And besides,” she
continued, “If you don’t get up, when mom gets back on Friday I will tell her
that my perv of a brother likes to look down my shirt at my tits.”
She then lifted her head and kissed my cheek and got up off of me. She stood on
the floor and stretched her hands above her head. I sat up and stared at the way
her body looked. Her strong slender legs, her tight ass, and her breasts, about
a B cup all gave her the perfect body. She turned and took my hand in hers and
pulled me out of bed. Although she tried to hide it, I saw her smile and snicker
a little. I gazed down at my boxers and saw my erection sticking out from
between the slit in them. I took my other hand and started to maneuver it back
in, when she pulled me close and whispered in my ear, “It’s okay. I understand
that you’re a perv.”
Jaime then ran out of the room with a loud and accelerating laugh. I chased
after her down the stairs and into the kitchen. There she stood on the opposite
side of the island with a box of cereal bars in her hand pointing to them, and
said, “when there is no time for breakfast, grab a full daily dose of what your
body needs.”
I laughed saying, “Don’t you fucking wish.”
She stared at me and said, “watch you language little boy, or you will get a
spanking.”
“Oh… My twin sister, who is only three minutes older than me is calling me
little boy, and telling me she is going to spank me,” I sneered.
Before I knew it, she was running straight at me. I turned around and ran as
fast as I could down the hall and back up the stairs yelling laughingly, “did
you forget to take your ridilin today?”
I ran into the bathroom and slammed the door behind me. Out of breath, I stood
against the door and tried to hold it closed, but I couldn’t do it. She pushed
the door so hard that I fell forward on my knees. She came into the room, full
of giggles and helped me up off the floor.
“Come on Chris, we have to get in the shower before it gets any later.”
“Fine with me. I am going first.”
“Yeah right,” she laughed. “I am going first.”
“Not a chance in hell Jaime.”
“How about this. Why don’t we just get in together? It will save us a lot of
time.”
“Huh?” I asked in awe.
“Yeah, come on. It will be fun,” she said as she started turning on the water.
“Don’t you think mom would be totally pissed?”
“Listen Chris, what she doesn’t know won’t hurt her, and besides, we can turn
down the lights and just not face each other.”
“Mmm, okay I guess.”
“Good. Now turn off the light and turn around so I can get undressed,” she said
as she lifted her shirt exposing her tummy.
I turned around and hit the lights and the room became dark, except for the
sunlight coming from underneath the door from the hallway. I felt kind of weird
being in this situation. I mean, my sister and I used to take baths together up
until we were like nine or so, but then we stopped. I just figured that this was
just nothing and like when we were nine and innocent.
Behind me, Jamie was pulling her shirt over her head and threw it to the floor
next to me. She then walked up behind me and gave me a hug with my back facing
her. I could feel her breasts pressing up against my back and my erection that
had subsided while running through out the house, started to regenerate itself.
“I love you,” she said as I felt her nails softly rake down my chest and move
toward my penis which seemed to grow harder the closer she got.
Then, without notice, her hands grabbed a hold of the elastic band of my boxers,
and she yanked them down. “Let’s go Chico,” she exclaimed as she slapped my ass
and jumped into the shower.
“I am going to get you for that,” I said standing there in the bathroom with my
boxers around my ankles, and for a moment, the only noise was that of the water.
Jaime then threw the shower curtain half way open and threw her wet panties at
me and hit me in the face. “And just what do you think it is that you are going
to do?” she asked with a huge smile on her face.
I stepped out of my boxers, and ran into the shower. I grabbed Jaime playfully
and softly shoved her against the shower wall, now pressing my body against
hers. I could feel the head of my penis rub against her soft fur. She then
pushed away from the wall with little force, and leaned against the shower wall
directly away from the showerhead. Grabbing my hips, she shoved me up against
her, but this time, my erect penis lay on her stomach. I felt her slowly shimmer
downward. My penis slid up between her breasts, as she continued to slowly go
down on her knees. I began to moan softly as I felt her cheek caress my penis as
she kissed the front part of my hips. Slowly I bent down, allowing my penis to
slide between her breasts, until I was kneeling between her legs. I could feel
the hair from her pussy on the head of my penis.
For a moment we stared through the extremely dim light into each other’s eyes,
and started to lean toward each other. Softly our lips met as we slowly kissed.
I felt her hand go down my chest and grab on to my penis. “Oh Jaime,” I moaned
as I placed my hands upon her breasts.
The emotions grew higher every moment we touched. Then Jaime said softly,
“Chris, maybe you, or I, or maybe we shouldn’t be in here together.”
With her hand still clenching my throbbing hard on, and my hand on her tit I
asked, “I can leave I guess, but part of me really doesn’t want too.”
“Don’t…”
“Don’t what Jaime?”
“Please… Don’t… Leave…”
In my head I felt wrong for doing what I was about to do, but my soul told me it
was right. I moved my right hand down her tummy and softly rubbed her pussy. “Do
it Chris. Please do it,” Jaime grunted as she started to stroke my penis. So I
slid my middle finger between her lips and vigorously massaged her clitoris.
The faster I rubbed her clit, the more and louder she moaned. She stroked me
faster and faster. There was a great tension now that I felt inside of me and
inside of her. “Jaime, I am going to cum,” I moaned.
“Already?”
“I’m sorry J, I just can’t…” Cutting me off she shushed me. Jamie maneuvered her
legs in between mine, and shimmered down until she was laying underneath me. She
tugged at my cock and pulled me up until the head of my penis was an inch away
from her breasts.
“Cum on me Chris. All over my breasts,” she commanded with a soft voice as she
continued to stroke my penis vigorously.
With that I decided to just let go of all the tension I had in my body. The
first spurt shot onto her cheek, and the next crashed onto her nipple. The
feelings, both physically and emotionally were so great that I screamed loudly
as I clenched her outer thigh. While I was still cumming, she lifted her head
and began to engulf my penis with her moist lips, swallowing every last drop
that I had in me.
When I couldn’t cum anymore, I sat down between her feet and she sat up so that
we were staring at each other once again. “That was so great Chris,” she said
softly.
“God was it great, but now I feel bad.”
“How come?” Jaime asked.
“Because I didn’t make you…” I paused.
“It’s okay. Wanna know something, I did this morning before I even woke you up
so don’t worry ‘bout it.”
I was in awe at what she just said to me. I mean, I never quite thought of Jaime
pleasuring her self. It gave me warm fuzzies inside. “J, I have never done
anything like this before with anyone.”
“Neither have I. It felt so good to share that with you, with someone that I
love so dearly. Chris, I am, well, I want to say that I am sorry, but I am not.
I just feel so warm and so excitable. I know you are my brother, but you are
also my best friend.” With that she leaned forward and our lips met each others.
I could taste the salty discharge that I had left in her mouth. I noticed her
hand begin to caress her breast that I had came on. She brought her hand with
the white discharge up to her mouth and licked it so that I would see what she
was doing. “I love your taste,” she said softly. “Would you like to taste me?”
“Yes I would.”
With that she stood up and placed her one foot on the tub’s rail and spread her
legs apart in front of me. So I leaned forward and pushed my tongue into her
warm pussy. I wasn’t exactly sure what to do, so I started to push my tongue in
and out of her. Jamie reached down and started to rub up and down on her clit
and said, “Honey, lick me here.” Moving her hand away, she grabbed a handful of
my hair and began to moan. I pulled my head away and started to lick where she
asked. She started moaning louder and louder, so I knew that what I was doing
must be right, and with the more she moaned and moved her hips the more excited
I started to get again.
With out notice she screamed out and her legs started to shake rapidly. I pulled
my face away from her vagina, and she knelt down quickly so that the lips of her
pussy straddled the base of my penis. She started to move her hips back and
forth on my penis, just like earlier when I was in bed. Then she reached her
hand down between her legs, and pushed my very erect penis so that it was
standing straight out from my body. Jaime lifted herself up and placed the head
of my penis on the entrance of her vagina.
She looked down at my face and we held each other’s stare for a moment, and then
she said, “God I love this. I want this really bad. You want me too?”
“Yes Jaime. Yes,” I replied to her with a whisper.
Slowly she lowered herself onto me. I could not believe how good it felt. She
came down onto me very slowly, but when I was halfway inside of her there was
resistance. I pushed upward and felt a barrier. Jaime yelped with a high pitch
and lifted herself back up and then slowly went back down again. Once again I
felt the resistance, but my throbbing cock could no longer take it. I placed my
hands on her hips and pulled her downward. It felt almost like something
breaking as she yelped again only this time it was more of scream in pain. Small
whimpers came after, but she picked herself back up and started bouncing up and
down on me as my cock went in and out of her now extremely wet pussy.
The wetness and the warmth felt so overwhelming. I wanted to let go of the next
wave of cum after the first second, but somehow in all the pleasure held it in.
We were moaning so loudly that if anyone else were in the house they would have
heard us.
I reached up and grabbed her breasts, and rubbed and massaged them as she
continued to move her vagina up and down on my pulsating cock. Jaime lowered
down and held her position for a moment as she leaned forward so her breasts
were now laying on me. He legs straightened out, and she started kissing my face
vigorously. Her hands took a hold of mine and maneuvered them so that I was now
clenching on to her ass. I held on and started to push and pull her so that I
was ramming her harder and harder with each push.
“Oh my God Chris, I feel like I am gonna explode,” Jaime cried out.
I was surprised I was able to hold my orgasm and last as long as I had. I knew I
was getting ready to cum just as Jaime said, “Release it Chris. Let go inside of
me.”
A little shocked and distraught, I said, “But Jai---.”
“But nothing,” she interrupted. “Just let it go Chris. Please.”
I tried talking again, but Jaime was moaning and screaming so loudly that she
couldn’t hear or notice a damn thing. I tried slowing her down with my hands on
her hips. However, she grabbed my hands and with hers on top held them on the
floor of the tub and began to take over the control of the movements. The water
was so warm as it dripped off of her body and onto mine. I was a little in
dismay, but the feelings were so good that I didn’t want to ruin it for either
of us.
Jaime’s body started to shake, and I could feel the inside of her vagina become
extremely tight as it seemed to pulsate on my dick as she continued to move up
and down on it. I was at my breaking point and I couldn’t hold it any more.
“Jaime, I am gonna…”
It was at that very point that I exploded. I was cumming so hard that I think it
was getting Jaime off as much as it was me. I could feel each individual spurt
launch upward into her. Wave after wave of emotion and pleasure creamed through
my body, almost like being hit point blank by a dump truck.
As my cumming subsided, she slowed her pace. My penis was tingling, throbbing,
and still having its own little contraction even though I was done cumming. She
started to bite my lower lip, and then slowly stopped her movements. She glared
into my eyes for a moment and then closed them as she lay her upon my chest. We
were there motionless for minutes, not saying a word, just listening to the
sound of the warm water flow out of the showerhead and all over us. My penis
slowly became flaccid and started to slip out of her.
“Thank you Chris. That was so… So…” Jaime paused.
“That was beautiful,” I finished for her.
“Yes. It was very much, but I don’t…” she paused again, and then pulled her body
off of mine.
“What Jaime?” I asked with concern, but she ignored me and got out of the
shower. I heard the door open, then close, and then silence. It was a disturbing
silence. I didn’t know what to think. I got up of the floor of the shower and
washed and rinsed as quickly as I could. Once finished I hurried out of the
shower and threw a towel around my waist. As I opened the door I looked down the
hallway, only to hear a few footsteps and the front door closing.
~~~to be continued~~~
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297 PT1 The last atonement! This in pt1and 2 is a 100% true story as given to me by the lady concerned, some features of it some will find distasteful and normally I would not deal with in my normal course of writing, but because its true I have included the whole sorry story in her own very precise wordsThe last atonement! I was going through a bad patch emotionally, things were very difficult at home and I was in a rather dark place, I knew I needed some release from the mental struggle of my...
Chapter Thirty-Four – Harry Gets Hermione Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mf, mf, exhib, grope, magic, mc, reluc, spank, unif Since acquiring the fabled Spellbook of Desires from the strange and frankly disturbing salesman at the Quidditch World Cup, Harry had not once used it to seduce Hermione Granger into having some hot teenage sex with him. Ron and half...
Harry Potter, "The Boy Who Lived", was beyond mad. He was seethingly angry. He had just been out on a date with Cho Chang, the girl he had had a crush on since his 3rd year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry. Thing had looked up over the past few months. Cho actually seemed to be liking him! It had taken him ages to screw up the courage to ask her our, but he couldn't have wished for a better response. She had accepted immediately. However, once out on the date, Harry found...
Cindy and I had been married for two years. I had just finished giving her an orgasm with my tongue when she said, "I wish I could come when we fuck. My friends tell me those internal orgasms are much deeper and longer."When we married I had very little experience. I wasn't sure about Cindy's past but she wouldn't talk about it. In those early days I was clumsy and came quickly. But I soon learned how to bring her off with my fingers and tongue. But she never came during intercourse...
ToysShe clearly remembered one of their first dates in the library when she convinced Viktor to meet up with her in the back of the library, a usually secluded area that was home to old, mismatched couches. Hermione was a bit nervous before Viktor showed up. None of the few students in the library had wandered to the vacant area but the idea hadn't been pushed out of her mind. She had chosen not to wear her customary robes, but went with a more casual outfit. Nothing slutty, but something a...
Note: There is a hint of gay near the end but it does not go into any detail and it should not deter you from reading the story. I apologize in advance. It is just the way the story took me. Chapter One: The beginning My sister Stacey and I were bored! We were on vacation with our parents. We were way back in Yellowstone National Park. We were stuck there for the next three weeks. We were in hell! Mom and Dad had planned on a one-month vacation in the boondocks all year. They...
One way ticket by Elaine © 2017 (based on an original story idea by Petite Pierre.) This story was inspired after reading a rough google translation version of a story that was written in French by Petit Pierre. At first I did think about making a better more accurate translation but as I started it was easier to do a complete rewrite adding parts that hadn't previously existed and modifying other parts extensively. This new version is around 60% longer and is obviously no longer...
Atonement How a simple essay spawned a global movement Much has been made of man's inhumanity to man, but sadly, the notion of man's inhumanity to women has been under developed. This essay proposes to explore the methods men have used during the span of recorded history to control the minds, mold the bodies and silence the voices of women. This is not comprehensive, but does touch on some of the more insidious methods, as well as the obvious. With the woefully late...
The Education of Simone - Part 1When the college president called her to her office Simone thought she knew what was up. She had been blackmailing one of her professors into giving her a passing grade although it was obvious she failed the course. Simone, a strikingly beautiful 19 year old blonde, was accustomed to using her sexy looks to get out of trouble.Her parents knew of Simone's naughty ways, that's why they sent her to this all girl's college in the suburbs of Paris. But they never...
THE AGONY OF SIMONE A fantasy tale by Cordoza "Very well then you little slut, don't talk! We really don't care if it meanswe can gain so much more pleasure from watching your beautiful body writhein torment," the colonel cupped her firm breast and whispered into her ear, "Youhave no idea what we can and 'will' do to the most intimate parts of you bodyif you continue to keep silent," then she twisted the girl's nipple painfully. The beginning April, 1942, and in a small French provincial town a...
I am of French descent, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from my man, bi-sexual, though I didn’t need a great deal of prompting. I am to please and be pleased sexually. I have a very strong sex drive - and I love having sex with an audience. One of our strict rules is outer sex only, no intercourse with our third or fourth person, though that leaves a lot of options for mutual sexual pleasure. At the appointed time on Sunday...
I am of French descent, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from my man, bi-sexual, though I didn’t need a great deal of prompting. I am to please and be pleased sexually. I have a very strong sex drive - and I love having sex with an audience. One of our strict rules is outer sex only, no intercourse with our third or fourth person, though that leaves a lot of options for mutual sexual pleasure. At the appointed time on Sunday...
Linda introduced Gen. Matilda MacArthur from intelligence to Jason’s group. “Matilda is the brains of our Intelligence outfit. She has already met with Major Connie Ross. They have been hard at work together, which is why you didn’t meet her at lunch. She will update you on what we know and have been thinking.” Matilda stood up to speak, “We have returned your senior intelligence assets back to the planet together with some of our people. “We are attempting to assess if there are other...
Cousins - Une Histoire de Famille - partie 5 Par Loulou Note : cette histoire est pure fiction et aucun des personnages n'existe vraiment ? l'ext?rieur de ces lignes. Ne m'en veuillez pas de prendre quelques libert?s avec la r?alit?. Chapitre 21 - Une jolie secr?taire Sam se r?veilla en pensant que jamais il n'avait si bien dormi. Comme Chris dormait encore, il prit son petit d?jeuner en silence. Quand il entendit Chris arriver derri?re lui, Sam leva la t?te pour recevoir un baiser. "Sammy, tu as l'air...
Very important author’s notes: The spark for this lewd tale came from reading Harry Potter. Regardless of whether you like or dislike the movies or books, imagine how exciting it would be to utilize the ability to go back into someone’s memory and observe what happened to them at a certain point in time. These memories are stored in a stone receptacle . . . called a pensieve. A witch or wizard can extract their own memories or another person’s . . . and stores them in the pensieve, and reviews...
Missed Opportunities As told to Lionel All my life I have been sheltered. My parents didn’t want me to be polluted by this wicked world. When I was thirteen I was even taken out of school and my mother taught me at home. I was not allowed to wear any of the cool fashions that other girls wore. I was only allowed to wear dresses. They were not the most figure flattering clothes around either. When I look back at those days I guess the best way to describe me was mousy. When it came to...
Author’s note: This story is among the first that I ever wrote (I’ve been writing for three years now). I have written fifty stories (almost a million words) since but never quite figured out what to do with this piece. So here it is; I hope you enjoy it and that you’ll let me know what you think in any [email protected] By: JackieAudrey Cummings hung up the phone as a shiver of anticipation raced through her forty year old body. Judy McKay was bringing over a thirteen year old young...
WARNINGS: Contains transgender themes, Sci-Fi, explicit sex, mild violence, bad words, and strange ideas. It has only the strange things that dribble from my head. If you are not old enough, mature enough, open minded enough, and especially not smart enough to stop reading should you find yourself becoming offended viewing such a story, don't! I hereby grant permission to post this story, make it available for download, or send it to a one or more of your kinky friends, as long...
My old time girlfriend Maura had invited me to her home. The excuse was having a few drinks, but she wanted to introduce me her new boyfriend.We sat around a low table, just a small group of good friends. My loving Victor was sitting close to my side,The brand new boyfriend Tyrone wasn’t what I was expecting. Maura usually went for men in their late thirties, blond bachelors mostly, with blue eyes and owners of a nice car…But this guy Tyrone wasn’t like that, at all. He was athletic, muscular,...
Hades gritted his teeth, fingers twitching at his side. He was panting, drips of sweat running down his bare back, his shoulders, his forehead, soaking the blindfold. It annoyed him, though it was fine silk, he fought the impulse to take it off. He had been preparing for this night, deep in the caves that span the foundations of the Alsitor mountain range, and his role as [prisoner/guest/slave/student] was not one he had volunteered for without heavy consideration. He didn't blame his beloved...
Fantasy & Sci-FiStaying in a hotel is sexy. A good hotel, that is. No matter how humdrum your life is, when you dress yourself knowing that in a few hours you will become a mysterious and sophisticated stranger strolling across some beautiful lobby, people can’t be sure you’re not some hot shot entrepreneur, oil tycoon, or secret agent. It’s fun, and feeling like the world is watching is seductive. You preen a little. I know you do. I’ve seen it a hundred times. I’m the man in the lobby with the answer to a...
TabooThe Feminization of Simone By Simone Clark I was an everyday guy. I had a good job, happy relationship, money, and a nice place to live. I also had a secret, my alter ego Simone. I had some friends in the TG community but for the most part I kept to myself, living with the fear of exposure. I did spend a lot of time in chat rooms, portraying myself as Simone and often engaging in very hot chat with others. While I was in the chat rooms I was fully dressed as Simone, this helped...
This is a Story about my , her best friend and me. I’m Josh, a high school senior, 18 years old. I weigh around 180 pounds and am 5’10”. I have shoulder length straight black hair and light brown eyes. I was captain of the Basketball team. My Girlfriends name was Ashley. She was 18 as well. She was 5’3”; she has black hair with red streaks at the time. Her body was 34C-24-32. She was the sexiest and most beautiful girl in town. We had been dating since school. We had slept together often and...
Group Sexby Diomedes050465 Gang Banged Simone Richards had been born poor white-trash and had married just short of her eighteenth birthday, a marriage that had lasted barely fifteen months, he had beaten her, whored her out to his friends and turned her into a street hooker. The trouble was that after she had finally had the courage to walk out she had no means of supporting herself except on her back or with her mouth. She was however a natural beauty and quickly became an expensive escort...
Introduction: Ron Popeil offers a new invention called The Spartan Spitter. Introducing the Spartan Spitter Story: #25 Copyright 2005 Written: February 06 2005 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: Piasa_Troll Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************************** Imagine yourself sitting in your favorite easy chair, nagging wife finally went to bed, or those unruly daughters disregarded your rules and ran out again,...
I was in Los Angeles on business and one day I was in Century City for a business conference and when we broke for lunch I headed for a restaurant I'd heard about. I was walking down the street when something slammed into my shoulder and I heard a voice say: "Watch where you're going asshole." I turned and saw a guy standing there looking at me and smiling. It took me about half a second to recognize Bill Gibson and I stepped to him and took him in a big bear hug. Bill and I had grown up...
The day Simon became Simone...for everI was standing in position at the breakfast table where My Mistress and her steady boyfriend were having their breakfast. During their conversation she told I was in need for a proper punishment, because I begged her for relieve the day before. I was desperate for it since I didn't have any since my last birthday almost a year ago. When she came out of the shower and she put on her lingerie I couldn’t take my eyes of her, and although I was wearing my...