Eroticity

I just love these boobs

2006-12-23T08:43:00.000-08:00

I love Thongs

2006-12-03T11:03:00.000-08:00

do u have thong pix to share ?
mail : roguester2001@yahoo.com

and this one for the ladies...and certain gents..

If this doesnt make you hard, then nothing will

2006-11-21T23:39:00.000-08:00

we like to say it through pictures

2006-11-14T22:58:00.000-08:00

Every action has an equal and opposite reaction!

2006-10-21T09:32:00.000-07:00

i woke up

then i saw this .....................................................................

and well, need i say anything ?

I love creaming her hand

2006-10-10T00:15:00.000-07:00

This is how it all started.

I was sitting in my chair and getting bored while waiting for my wife to get dressed. So I then called out. "Come on hurry up, or we will be late for your little office party."I then heard my wife answer me from upstairs. "Ok, I'll be right down in a couple of minutes hon." After about 5 minutes , my wife came down the stairs looking like a million dollars. My wife is only 21 years old. She stands about 5' 9" tall, and weighs about 120 lbs. My wife has mid back length blonde hair, and the prettiest blue eyes that you will ever see. Tonight she was wearing a small white tube top and a short and tight black latex skirt. The short and tight black latex skirt that she was wearing came to only about mid thigh, and I saw that the white tube top had left all her shoulders and most of her stomach exposed.I also noticed that she was wearing some white thigh high stockings to match her top. Now looking even lower. I could see that see was also wearing those black 4 inch spike high heels that I loved so much. So as we now left the house and then started to walk to the car. I had then purposely stay a little behind her just to catch a quick look at her great little ass of hers covered in that tight little black skirt. Man oh man, was it ever a great view? My wife measurement's are 36C- 24-35, and that's without an ounce of fat on her. Seeing her dressed this way got me thinking about how much she still turns me on, and only after 2 years of marriage. I silently thought to myself. "How lucky I was to have married her".As we reached the car. I opened the passenger side car door for her. As she got in and started to slide over on the front seat, I noticed she had spread her legs a little. I just caught a little flash of her white silky panty covered crotch. I just smiled to myself while thinking. "Fuck the party, let's just stay home and have some fun". We did finally leave our home, and arrived at the party after driving about 30 minutes. Traffic was heavy and upon our arrival, I was ready for a good stiff drink. The party was at her new temporary employer's house. My wife has only worked for this small company for about 3 days, and she told me that she was really surprised when the retired father of the son who now runs the company had invited her to also attend the little party when he had came to visit with his son. It was a small party for someone that had gotten a large company to sign up with their small firm. As we walked into the front door, It looked like the party consisted of about 15 guests. Most of them looked a lot older than us. But then I thought to myself, "What the hell, free booze". I then headed to the small bar to grab my wife and I something to drink. We then just talked and drank with the other party guests for awhileBy 10 o'clock I could see that my wife was starting to feel no pain. It seems that it only takes just about 3 drinks to get my wife really smashed. She was on her way with the fifth one. I had been pulled aside by her to meet someone and then she introduced me to her new boss, Tom. Really not knowing anyone there, We then began to start talking about the latest ball games and other boring stuff these type conversations are made of. It seem that we talked for about an hour. When I looked around for my wife, I found her leaning up and slightly bent over against the small bar talking to another lady from her work. I then thought to myself, "Dam that little ass of hers sure looked good, as it was just slightly sticking out some as she was leaning over the bar. I then heard the bartender calling out "Hey everyone, It's time for another shot". About 10 of the party guests then headed over to the small bar. I just stayed back and talked with Tom.It was then that I noticed how crowded everyone was at the little bar. As I watched everyone at the small bar, I then saw a short and fat older man about 60 or so. He just walked up and stood right behind my wife. I watched everyone reaching over each other to grab their drinks from the small bar. I then saw the short and fat older man that was standing behind my wife. He just leaned forward and reached over my wife's shoulder to get his drink. But what had really caught my attention was when I saw him as he pressed his crotch area up into my wife's ass. He then just started to slowly push it upwards even more into her ass. I thought to myself, Here it comes. I then waited for my wife to turn her head back and say, "Who do you think you are"? But wait, My wife did not even turn around or tell him anything. I guess from all the drinks that she had that she did not even notice him pushing his crotch up against her ass.I was about to go walk over there and tell him something. But then, I just stayed where I was at and just watched. I then thought to myself. Oh well. I'll just let the poor old man get his nuts off. Now as I was watching him. I then saw him now turned his head around some and look to see if anybody was watching. But I guess with the little bar being so crowded with other party goers and stuff, that no one could really see what he was doing. I now saw him then turned his head back around and looked downwards at my wife's ass covered in that short and tight little black latex skirt. I was now so turned on by this that I was starting to get a hard-on. Just when I thought that this could not get any better, I then saw him now just reach into the top of his pants. I now watched as he lowered his hand down into his crotch area and then just repositioned himself in his trousers. I could now clearly see that his little hard-on was just sticking out a little from the front of his pants. I then saw the bartender now set another round of drinks on the bar again. So with every body once again reaching over each other for their drinks. I then saw the short, fat ,older man now once again reach over my wife's shoulder to get his drink. When he did this, I saw him just lower his legs a little. He then carefully eased his little covered hard-on in my wife's ass and keep it there. Now when my wife did not turn around or tell him anything again, I then watched as he started to slowly dry hump up against my wife ass cheeks.
After watching him do this for about 2 minutes, I then saw him starting to push his little hard-on upwards into my wife's short and tight skirt covered ass a little harder now. I thought to myself. She has to feel what he was doing behind her now. But when I looked up at my wife, I saw that my wife was still just talking to the lady from work. Now as I looked back at the short and fat older man behind her. I could see that he was still dry humping her ass. I was not ready for what happened next. I saw my wife just raise her ass up just a little to meet his crotch. She just pushed her bottom back some, as she now just slowly slid it down over the short and fat older man's crotch area. I then saw him now just dry hump her ass even harder now. I then heard my wife slur out really bad to the lady she was talking to. I'll be right back, I just need to get some fresh air. I then saw as my wife now started to lean back up straight from the bar. Then the short and fat older man behind her had just pulled his crotch area away from her ass and now stepped over some. I then saw my wife now grab her drink and then walk away from the small bar. I then saw her now just walk thru the opened glass patio doors and then she walked outside into the pool area. I now man just leave the small bar area and also walked outside into the pool area. I then told Tom to excuse me, Because I needed to get some fresh air. I also started to walk out towards the pool area.
Now as I walked through the opened glass patio doors and into the pool area. I quickly stopped and stepped aside some. I was now just standing almost along the side of the house. I had done this because when I had walked into the pool area, I could see that my wife was now leaning forward with her hands now just holding onto the sides of a small wooden stool. I also saw that her admirer was now standing behind her again. As I stood there, motionless, in the dark shadows and looking at them from the side of the house. I could now just hear the man telling my wife.
"My son told me that he had just hired you last week for that temporary office position."I then heard my wife slur out really bad. "Oh yes sir, But I was hoping it would turn into a full time position."I then saw the man just carefully reach out and just grabbed the bottom of the back of my drunken wife's short and tight black skirt. I then heard him say as he started to slowly pull it upwards some. "You know I could maybe talk to my son about keeping you on full time."I then heard my wife now just drunkenly mumble out. "Oh could you do that for me sir?"I then saw him smiling as her bare young ass cheeks came into view with just a thin white nylon strip running up in-between the center of them.
He then just said. "Oh sure, and I'll even talk to him about it tonight right after the party."I now heard my wife then just drunkenly mumble out. "Now make sure that you also tell him that I will take any position available."I then saw the man drop both his hands downwards over the front of his pants. I now heard the sound of a zipper being slowly pulled downwards.
He then said, "Oh yes I can already see that."I now heard my wife then drunkenly mumble out. "Oh sir, My husband will be so glad that I finally getting a full time job."I saw the old man just reach inside and now pull out his fat semi-hard old cock from the opening of his pants. I then heard him say.
"Oh so you husband wanted you to get a job."As I saw his old fat hand now start to just hump up and down over his his fat semi hard old cock.My wife then drunkenly slurred out. "Oh no sir. I told him that I really wanted to get one so that I could help him with paying off some of the bills."I then saw that old man now move his hand away from his now hard fat cock, and step up even closer behind my bent over young wife. He then said, "Well I'm pretty sure that after I talk to my son tonight, That you will now be able to help your husband with paying off some of those bills."I then saw the man just reach out and put his hands on my wife's bare waist area, and then just push his hard cock right against her bare ass cheeks. My wife then drunkenly slurred out. "Oh sir, I'm so happy because this will be my first real job."I now saw old man take his hand off her bare waist , and then just slipped it downwards in-between my drunk wife, and himself. I watched as he grabbed his hard cock, and then used the head of it to push the crotch area of my drunk wife's white nylon thong panties aside.Now as he said. "You will like working for the company my dear."
I then saw him now just stick the head of his cock against my drunk wife's puffed pussy lips, and quickly start to hump his hips. I then heard my drunk wife now just grunt a little, and then drunkenly slur out. "Oh I'm sure I will sir." I then saw the fat older man humping his old hips again, and as my drunk wife just grunted out a little again. I saw that most of his hard cock had now just disappeared up inside her lusty swelled pussy. I now saw the man smile as he now just started to hump her ,in and out faster, as my wife stayed bent over the little table. I could see that my drunken slut wife was just kind of looking over towards the pool, but that she also had this kind of drunk and spaced out look on her face.As I just watched this old man fuck my young wife from behind, I could hear him now starting to mumble out, "Oh yeah, Old dad's really glad that he had invited you tonight."I could also see that my drunk wife was now starting to just slowly hump her bare ass cheeks up and down , as the old man started to fuck her even harder and faster from behind. I heard my drunk wife now slur out. "Oh sir where where do you think I'll be working?" I then saw fat old man smile as he said, "Oh I think maybe in special accounts."I then heard my drunk wife slur out. "Oh, I never knew the company had a special accounts department sir."I then saw the fat old man humping really hard up against my wife's bare ass cheeks. She stayed pressed against him as his whole body started to jerk. He mumbled, "Oh there will be Monday." I then saw my drunk wife now just push her bare young ass cheeks back into him, as she drunkenly slurred out. "Oh but I haven't had any kind of training in special accounts sir."I saw the older man grind his crotch up into her ass cheeks as he mumbled out. "Well just let me see how you can handle this special account." I then saw my wife y start to move her ass around in small circles as she also started to hump her ass up and down a little faster. I then saw man close his eyes and smile as his crotch started to jerk upwards into my wife's ass . I could tell that old man was now emptying his old nuts into my wife's clutching pussy.He cried out. "Oh yeah baby, you'll be perfect in the new special accounts position." I watched as old man pulled his crotch away from my wife's ass. I even heard the pop as his spent cock left her still throbbing cunt. I saw his wet, and still shrinking, semi hard cock slip from my wife's young pussy. He then stepped back and put his old cock back into his pants and zipped them up. I saw the back of my wife's black skirt slide back over her ass cheeks as she straighten up from her bent over position from the small table.I heard the old man say. "I'm just going to go and talk to my son now instead of later."I heard my drunk wife then slur out. "Oh thank you sir. " I then saw the old man smile.He said. "Now don't forget, starting Monday you and I will be both working in special accounts."
I heard my drunk wife slur out, "Oh but I thought you were retired sir."I then heard him mumble out. "Oh I was, But I was getting bored and stiff by just staying at home. So when I came back to the office the other day. I saw how much I really missed the old place, and then I thought to myself. I can always come in and help around the office."I then heard my drunk wife slur. "Well I glad that you did sir, Because now I have a full time job."I then heard the old fat man say. "You are welcome my dear." As he walked pass my wife's back, she was now adjusting her short, tight black skirt. I saw him take one more long look at her beautiful skirted ass. He then shook his head a couple of times, then turned his head, and walked back inside to the party.I waited outside for about a couple of minutes before I saw my wife start to return inside to the party. I followed her inside about a minute later. I walked over to her as she was heading toward the bar. I then said. "Hey honey where have you been? I've been looking for you for the last 15 minutes." My drunken and well satisfied looking slut wife wife then blurted out, "Oh I went outside to talk with my boss's dad about me maybe getting a new full time position that's opening up with the company."" Well did you get it?" I saw that my well used wife just looked kind of confused as she said. "I really don't know." But then his dad said for me to come back to work on Monday. I then said. "Oh well, I sure hope you get it. I then saw my wife smile a little as she slurred . "Oh thanks for saying that honey."Later, after I had gotten her home from the party. I took her straight to bed and started to fuck her like I had never fucked her before. I couldn't believe how turned on I had gotten by just watching my drunken whore wife getting fucked by a much older man, and without her even knowing that I was watching. I was starting to get into really fucking her still warm and really gooey, cummed filled pussy.
That night I got my first nut really quick, and I also remember unloading my own balls into her used cunt at least 3 or 4 more times after that."

HNT ass

2006-09-26T02:34:00.000-07:00

this is her
need i say more ??

HNT a friend warming up

2006-09-15T07:03:00.000-07:00

this is as close to a full length pic that she wud agree for. she is erica, joins us for some very sweaty spermy three-somes.

soon after i had her on her back as i proceeded to suck and squeeze those big juicy boobs as She pulled down her white panties and started to lap up her sweet cunt.

She parted her lips and took Her tongue to erica's clit, began to flick it with the tip licking up and down the entire lenght of the sticky wet slit.

Erica took hold of Her head running her fingers into Her hair she pressed Her head into her pussy "mmm go on fuck my pussy with ur tongue" and as She obliged Erica took hold of my cock and took it into her mouth.

Erica flicked her hot soft tongue on the tip of the head sucking on the big shiny cherry before going down deep and taking the shaft all the way into her throat, She was thrusting her tongue hard into erica's pussy and i matched Her rhythm, fucking erica's mouth as if it was a sluts vagina.

She was fingering her clit and pussy, and she came over and took my dick out of erica's mouth and took it into Hers, she licked down the shaft and took the balls into her mouth making wet slurpy sounds as she sucked my balls, first one then the other.

"Fuck her now, i wanna see your fat cock creaming her tight pussy"

i rubbed my cock up and down her slit spreading her juice on my dick head and her pussy, and with one thrust i entered Erica. As Erica gasped She sat on her mouth making her eat her box, as i started to thrust Erica jerked up with each thrust further pressing up agains Her pussy and that pleased her even more

i leaned forward and took Her boobs into my mouth sucking one by one, drawing tiny circles around her nipples. i took them in my mouth and sucked like a baby softly munching and biting the soft flesh, my hands squeezing and caressing Erica's big breasts, She was close as she arched her back and started to moan deep and loud, i quickened my pace and soon me and Erica were coming too, all three of us coming in succession.

i lay down between the both of them and they took turns licking and sucking my semi hard cock clean and i took turns squeezing and sucking their boobs.

the night was far from over.

Hard Cock Weekend

2006-09-04T04:00:00.000-07:00

his cock keeps getting thicker and thicker.
i woke up horny and seeing his morning woody made me hotter. I lowered his shorts and his emi erect cock made me water in the mouth and the pussy. I began to kiss it from the tip i went down his shaft onto his balls.
I kissed em and then sucked em one by one, rolling them onto my tongue, i licked my way up his thick shaft and took his big bulging head into my mouth.
as i deep throated him he woke, and reaching out he took hold of my ass and started caressing the cheeks. he pulled me over and started to lick my pussy.
he parted the lips and flicked my clit, slowly taking it into his mouth and sucking and nibbling.
i started grinding my pussy into his tongue and soon had my first orgasm.
i needed to fuck, i turned around and lowered myself onto his stiff memeber.
his fat thick muscle stretched me wide, it eased in slowly filling me up, soon his cock was tearing my apart as he started thrusting.
he was hot and he fucked me hard, i wanted it hard and fast, and thats what he gave me.
his cock ramming in and out of my wet vagina like a mechanical piston, his mouth was working wonders on my breasts his tongue flicking my nipples, drawing circles around em. he sucked and bit the soft flesh.
i wanted him to cum with me.
honey give it to me, im gonna cum, spurt out ur thick sperm into my pussy
aah , cum in me honey, aah here it cummss

aah

A very good morning indeed.

Im Turning Vegetarian

2006-08-29T00:43:00.000-07:00

Grapes or banana or the carrot ??

Welcome Back HNT

2006-08-19T05:40:00.000-07:00

v missed u guys
she is a hotty aint she ??!!

work of fiction...inspired from true incidents

2006-07-25T04:29:00.000-07:00

It was close to 11 o'clock in the evening and Jimmy Clark was lying on his bed taking a last look through his Chemistry textbook in preparation for an exam the following day. He was 14 years old with a thin willow like body topped with a mass of blonde hair. A couple of years ago he would have been described as a shy and average boy but he had developed into a handsome teenager who the girls were now taking an interest in. This gave the boy confidence and he was popular in school with all his classmates, girls as well as boys. It was a warm summers evening and he was only wearing a pair of boxer shorts as he lay on the bed. Despite reading a boring chemistry book, he couldn't get the image of Becky Thomson out of
his mind, or more precisely, the image of her little white panties that he had caught a glimpse of, as she swung her legs out from under the table in the school dining room.
He was just thinking about putting the book down and jacking himself off when his bedroom door opened and his sister came into the room.

Alison Clark was a year older than her brother, with the same long brown hair as their mother. She had deep blue eyes and a small upturned nose that sat nicely on her oval face. A wide mouth that was always ready to smile hid a perfect set of white teeth and she walked with the easy grace of a model. Although not a stunning beauty, she was considered pretty but her body was, by far, her best feature. Standing 5 feet 6 inches tall, she had long legs that seemed to go on forever before joining her 32-inch hips.
The flawless shin then tapered into a 22-inch waist that curved up
seductively to her 32B tits that were getting bigger every year.

Like most brothers and sisters, Jimmy and Alison had a love/hate
relationship. They tolerated each other but would prefer other company and had an unwritten rule that they never, never, entered the others bedroom.
For this reason alone, Jimmy was shocked to see his sister and even more amazed that she was dressed only in a thin nightdress. He couldn't quite see through it, but it left very little to the imagination.

"What the fuck do you want?" he asked more in shock than anger.

"Sssshhhhh," she said with a finger to her lips as she walked into the room. "Someone will hear."

He was about to reply that he didn't care if anyone heard and that she was to get out of his room, but his brow wrinkled in confusion when he saw that she was walking strangely and was holding an aerosol of deodorant in her hand.

She stopped in front of him and said, "I need your help Jimmy."

"You need a fucking psychiatrist," he snapped back at her because he was still pissed that she had come into his private room.

"Shut the fuck up, you little shit," Alison snapped back.

"Right," Jimmy said, throwing his book down onto the bed. "Get out of my room now." Alison opened her mouth to give him some more verbal abuse but shut it again and said, "Okay, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. But you have to help me." Jimmy had never heard his sister apologise for anything before and he too closed his mouth and took a deep breath to calm down.

"What to you need?" he asked warily.

Alison chewed her bottom lip for a few seconds and muttered, "Jesus, this is embarrassing." Taking a breath, she looked at her brother and said, "I was in my room and I was playing around and it just happened."

"Playing around with what?" he said with a puzzled look, "And what
happened."

"I was playing. You know what I mean," she replied.

"I have no idea what you're talking about. What were you playing with?"

"Me," she hissed in exasperation. "I was playing with me, you fucking moron. I was masturbating."

Jimmy's mouth dropped open and then snapped shut. He had no idea what to say, and even less idea why she was telling him this. His cock twitched inside his boxers and he desperately wanted to touch it but didn't dare with Alison's eyes on him.

Alison dropped her voice and said, "Look. I was bringing myself off okay. Everybody does it. You've jacked yourself off haven't you?"

Jimmy was glad that his sister didn't wait for him to answer that
question, and she held out the aerosol of deodorant and continued, "I was using this and the bloody thing just came off."

Jimmy gulped at the thought of the aerosol stretching his sister's cunt and then them looked at the can closely and replied, "What came off?"

Before she had time to reply, Jimmy's eyes went to his dresser and he looked at his own deodorant. It was exactly the same can, but held a male fragrance and he saw the smooth and rounded transparent plastic cover that went over the nozzle. He looked back at Alison's aerosol and saw that the cap was missing. In a flash of insight, he remembered that she was walking strangely and her looked up at her in astonishment and gasped, "Jesus, you mean its inside you?"

"I can't get it out Jimmy," she said, nearly in tears. "I've been
trying for about an hour."

Jimmy swallowed hard and made to get off the bed. "Fuck. I'll get Mom and Dad and we'll get you to an ER."

"NO!" Alison cried. "I'd die of embarrassment. I want you to get it out for me."

Jimmy was speechless. He had always fantasised about seeing his sister naked and now it could happen. He was also very scared and would have much preferred that someone else was there to take the responsibility.

"Please Jimmy," Alison pleaded. "Please help me. It's getting really sore now."

He nodded his head slowly and watched Alison sit down on the edge of his bed very carefully like he had seen his aunt do when she was about 8 months pregnant. She lay back on the bed, with her feet still on the floor and pulled her nightdress up to her waist. She flushed bright red as she revealed her cunt to her brother's eyes and Jimmy dropped to his knees in front of her. His mouth was dry and he could feel his heart hammering in his chest and the blood pounding in his veins as he stared at his sister's sex for the first time in many years. As his eyes trailed lower, he could
see her tightly closed little asshole and he simply stared for a few
moments, fixing the erotic sight in his mind. Jimmy had fooled around with a couple of girls before, but was still a virgin. He had studied enough porno magazines though to note that his sister's slit looked perfectly normal. It was closed and had a thin tangle of dark and soft pubic hair around it and he looked up at Alison's prone body and said, "Are you sure its in there?"

By way of answer, the girl used both hands to open her hole and let Jimmy look into the pink interior. At first he saw nothing and moved his head lower and closer. High up in her fuck tube, he could just see the edge of the plastic cover and her gasped, "Fuck, that's deep."

The smell of Alison's hole was filling his nostrils and he carefully slid two fingers into her cunt and could just touch the cover. Although he could touch it, he couldn't get far enough in to get a grip of it and he said, "You'll need to pull it open a bit more."

"Jesus," Alison said. "It's my cunt Jimmy. It doesn't come with a fucking zipper!"

He smiled at her words and his cock got even harder because she used the "C" word.

In spite of what she'd said, Alison pulled her fuck hole open just a little further and Jimmy was able to get a grip of the plastic cap. His fingers were covered with his sister's cunt juices as he gently eased the cover out of her hole, millimetre by millimetre. It took another ten minutes before he was able to pull it out and he held it up in triumph and Alison let go of her cunt lips and sank back on the bed with a mighty sigh of relief. As Jimmy sat back on his heels he stared at his sisters slit that had stayed slightly open and he breathed in her smell. He had expected the girl to pull down her nightdress and rush out of the room but
she didn't do either. As she sat up on the edge of the bed, her nightdress stayed up around her waist and she looked into her brother's eyes.

"Jimmy," she began, "I know you wouldn't tell Mom and Dad about this, but I'd be the laughing stock of the school if this got out."

"It wont sis," he said earnestly. "I promise."

Alison could see that Jimmy was being serious, and for some reason she knew she could trust him.

"Thanks Jimmy," she said and reached out to take his hand and pulled him up to sit on the bed beside her. As she did so, she could feel her slime that covered his fingers and she couldn't help but notice the huge bulge beneath his boxes shorts.

"Jesus, I'm sorry I got you horny," she said, staring at his crotch. "I didn't think it would effect you because I was your sister."

"Fucking hell Alison," he said with a rueful smile. "A beautiful girl comes into my bedroom and shows me her cunt. Then I get my fingers covered in her juices and her smell fills my head and you didn't think I'd get horny?"

Alison gave a little chuckle and replied, "Well, I guess, when you put it that way..."

He sat down on the bed beside her to hide the bulge in his shorts and she turned her head and kissed him gently on the cheek.

"Thanks Jimmy," she said again as she glanced down at his crotch.

He smiled and then his heart gave a lurch as she continued, "I guess if I caused that bulge, I should do something to make it go away."

He was unsure what she meant but he gasped when he felt her warm hand rub over his cock. She pulled the waistband of his boxers out from his flat stomach and sucked her breath in through her teeth at the sight.

"Christ, you've grown," she said approvingly. "When did you get so big?"

Her brother's prick was a full seven inches long and around two and a half inches in diameter. The surface was thickly veined and the purple head flared out and was topped with his piss hole that was oozing pre-cum.
She pushed him gently until he was lying back on the bed and she got onto her knees and pulled down the front of his shorts to hook the waistband beneath his balls. Jimmy closed his eyes and waited for the hand job that he never thought he would get but he gasped loudly and his eyes snapped open when Alison's mouth closed over the head and her tongue swirled around his piss hole.

"Fuck!" he exclaimed as his hips automatically came off the bed and he stared down at the top of his sister's head.

Her mouth sucked on his shaft and somehow the feeling of her soft hair cascading down to rest on the skin of his stomach and his crotch made it all the more erotic. As her head bobbed up and down, her hair moved sensually over his skin and a warm glow was already spreading down his prick and into his balls. He wanted to savour and prolong this feeling but he knew he wouldn't be able to. Alison's mouth was making obscene slurping noises as she worked on his cock and her hand was gripping him at the root as she also jacked him off. He screwed his eyes tightly shut and his teeth
were clenched so hard that the tendons in his neck stood out like coiled rope but nothing could prevent the release of his spunk.

It bubbled in his balls and as it rocketed up his piss hole, he gasped, "Jesus Alison, I'm going to cum."

He would have bet everything he owned that his sister would pull her head back and finish him with her hand and was shocked when she took his load in her mouth and swallowed his cum. He groaned as she milked every last drop on spunk out of him and then gently cleaned his cock with her tongue before she pulled her face away and sat back down on her heels. She had a seductive smile on her face as she scraped up a small strand of spunk that escaped from the corner of her mouth with her fingernail and licked it clean.

Jimmy was panting like a dog as he recovered and Alison stood up. As she did so, he was disappointed that her nightdress fell back down to her knees, covering her sex. She straddled his body as his cock softened and sat down lightly on his stomach.

"Remember you promised," she said softly.

"I know," Jimmy said in an equally low voice. "I won't tell anyone."

He could feel her naked thighs against his stomach and it might have been his imagination, but he was sure that he could also feel the heat and wetness from her cunt. Despite having just cum, his cock began to harden again and as it did so, it rose from his stomach and pressed between Alison's legs.

"Good," she said with a smile and Jimmy couldn't help but moan when she also wriggled her hips and his cock became fully erect.

Alison could feel his prick press into her body and she said huskily, "I thought I took care of that?"

"Sorry," Jimmy said with a trace of genuine embarrassment. "I think you should move and it will go down."

"Okay," Alison said with a glint in her eye.

The head of Jimmy's cock was pressing right on the entrance to her
dripping cunt and she raised her hips up as if to get off his body. As she rose up, Jimmy's cock went up with her, and when it was standing straight, she sank down on it.

Jimmy gulped and stared incredulously at his sister as she looked at him and said demurely, "It didn't go down. It went up."

"Jesus Alison," he gasped as her hot velvet flesh closed around his prick. "We're fucking."

"No we're not," she replied as she bent forward and moved her face close to his. She started bouncing her cunt over his cock as she whispered, "But we are now."

Jimmy's mind was in a whirl and he almost managed to convince himself that he was dreaming. His sister had never shown the slightest interest in him before and they continually fought and snarled at each other, and yet, here she was lying on top of him and taking his virginity. Alison's eyes were closed and she panted loudly as she fucked. A hot throbbing cock was so much better that her deodorant can and she moved her hips to rasp her hard clit over his shaft as she rode it. Jimmy was glad that he had already cum once and he hoped he would be able to last a little longer this
time. He kept his eyes open and watched his sister's face as she worked her cunt over his cock. Mostly her mouth hung slack, but occasionally a shudder would race through her body which seemed to make her mouth open and her fuck hole grip him tighter at those moments. Alison loved the little mini orgasms that were flowing through her body but she knew she was building up to a big one. Her cunt and clit were burning as her nerve endings were stimulated and she gasped for breath as she bounced faster and faster.
Jimmy's spunk was also beginning to boil again when Alison
suddenly stiffened and her eyes shot open. He had never seen a girl cum before and he could only watch as she crashed down on top of his body and buried her face in his neck to muffle her screams. It took a few seconds for Jimmy to realise that there was nothing wrong with his sister and her then gripped her hips and began thrusting his prick into her hole.
Alison was still deep in climax when her brother spurted his load of thick spunk into her cunt and she groaned in satisfaction as her fuck tube was filled.

It was after six o'clock the following morning when Alison crept quietly back to her own room. She had taken another two loads of Jimmy's cum inside her cunt by then and she shivered in excitement as she squatted over her toilet and watched the spunk run out of her open and swollen sex.

The following weekend, Alison's parents were in the drive and about to get in the car and head for town to get some supplies. They looked up when they heard Alison's bedroom window open and she shouted down, "Get me some chocolate when you're out Mom."

"Okay honey," she replied. "Anything else you need?"

"No, That's all I guess," she replied and gave them a wave.

As her parents got in the car, they would have been shocked if they had been able to see in to her room. As she was talking to her parents, she was kneeling on the window seat. Her skirt was up around her waist, her panties were down at her knees and Jimmy's cock was ball deep in her cunt.
By the time they reversed out of the drive, their son was shooting his first load up his sisters hole and she was getting ready to suck him hard again so they could fuck again.

Over the next few months, Alison and Jimmy fucked every chance they got and the young boy even managed to take Alison's anal cherry.

As the summertime came around Jimmy and Alison started thinking about the school break and although it would give them a lot more opportunities to fuck, he was disappointed that Susan Fearson would be coming to stay with them. Susan was Alison's best friend at school and she always spent some of the school vacation with the Clark family. It had never mattered to Jimmy before but now it would definitely restrict his access to his sister. They talked about it one night when Jimmy told his sister how he felt. "Yea I know," Alison said. "The thing is that I really like spending time with Susan because she's great fun, but there's no way I'm going to go for three weeks without your cock."

"I don't see what else your going to do," her brother replied. "She's sharing your room and she's going to notice if you sneak out every night and come back in the morning dripping spunk."

Alison giggled and then her face became serious. "Of course there would be one way for us to keep fucking and also let Susan stay."

Jimmy looked puzzled and replied, "Well I don't know what it is."

"Easy," Alison said. "We both fuck Susan and she can join in."

Jimmy looked at his sister as if she was out of her mind. Susan was a nice looking girl with a body that was nearly as good as Alison's and he couldn't deny that he had masturbated a few times over the years thinking about her, but his sisters suggestion left him speechless.

A suspicion suddenly crossed his mind and he asked, "Have you told Susan about us?"

"No," his sister assured him quickly. "I promise you that I haven't told anyone."

He looked at her for a few seconds until he was convinced that she was telling the truth, and another thought came into his head.

"Have you and Susan ever made out?" he asked, secretly hoping that the answer would be yes.

"No, not really," Alison replied and her brother immediately jumped on the rather evasive answer.

"What does not really mean? Have you or haven't you?" he probed.

"Well," she replied slowly. "We haven't really done it, but we've
touched each other and kissed. I wasn't sure about it so I didn't pursue it, but I kinda got the idea that Susan would have liked it to go further."

"Why didn't you go for it?" he asked.

"I don't know," she replied with a shrug of her shoulders. "It was a couple of years ago. Shit, I was only 13 and it was kinda frightening."

Jimmy nodded his head in understanding and then asked, "So, do you think we should try it on with Susan or not?"

"Yea," his sister replied. "Let's see if she's up for it. " "What if she's not?" Jimmy mused . "Then she'll just have to get used to sleeping in her half of the bed while you're fucking me in my half," Alison replied.

During the second day of Susan's stay, Jimmy and Alison's parents went off to work as normal and left the kids in the house. There wasn't a cloud in the sky and by late morning the temperature had soared into the mid nineties. The inside of the house was far too warm so Alison made up some lemonade with plenty of ice and they went out to the back yard. Jimmy fooled around with a basketball while the girls lay on a rug reading pop magazines. The weather forecast was that it could top a hundred degrees and the lemonade didn't last long. When it was finished, Alison went inside for more. Jimmy was already in the house and he was standing at the
window in the back room watching Susan. The girl was lying on her stomach and her short skirt had ridden up her thighs. Jimmy could see her white panties bunched into the crack of her ass and he freed his hard cock from his shorts and stroked it gently.

Susan's skirt was high enough that could see the tan cheeks of her ass and the little strip of white cotton that formed the crotch of her panties was tightly stretched over the mound of her sex. His eyes focused on the erotic sight and he never heard his sisters coming into the room.

A sound behind him made him jump and he whirled around, with his fist still wrapped around his cock, as Alison approached him .
"Jimmy!" she said with big blue eyes wide and pretending to be shocked. "What are you doing?"

"What do you think I'm doing?" he replied with a grin as she sister came to stand beside him.

Alison licked her lips at the sight of his engorged cock and then looked out of the window at her friend. She could see that Susan's panties were on display with her legs slightly open and she shook her head when Jimmy whispered, "She hasn't realised that her skirt keeps getting higher. She must be really into that magazine she's reading."

"She knows," Alison replied in an equally quiet voice.

When her brother looked questioningly at her, she said, "Trust me Jimmy.
A girl doesn't lie like that and not know that she's flashing her panties.
Look at the way she's opened her legs so you can see her crotch. The slut wants you to see her." "Do you thing she knows I'm watching her?" he asked in alarm. "Probably not," Alison replied, "But she certainly hopes you are."

Alison moved to stand behind her brother and she reached around to take his prick out of his hand.

"Keep watching her," she said, as she began jacking him off.

Her mouth was beside his ear and she whispered, "Look at her panties Jimmy. Imagine her hot little cunt, with puffy lips glistening with her juice, just waiting for your cock."

Jimmy groaned at his sister's dirty talk, and she continued, " Or maybe you'd prefer her asshole. Just think about pulling those little white panties to the side and you'd be able to see her tight shit hole."

Jimmy's breathing was getting faster now and so was his sister's hand.

"I'll bet she'd take your cock up her asshole Jimmy," Alison said
huskily into his ear. "She'd be hot and tight in her back hole and she's scream like a slut as you fucked her."

Alison's words had painted an incredibly erotic picture in her brother's mind and it was too much for the young boy. He groaned loudly as he came and splattered three powerful spurts of spunk onto the glass of the window before Allison's hand milked another few spurts out of him. She let his cock go and licked her hand clean before she dropped to her knees and her long tongue licked up the slime that was starting to run down the window.

Alison smacked her lips as the last drop of slime went down her throat.
She loved the taste of fresh spunk and she smiled at her brother as he tucked his softening prick back into his shorts.

They both turned to gaze out of the window at Susan, and Jimmy asked, "So what now?"

"Well," Alison said, "You could always go out there and rape her. I bet she'd like it."

"No thanks," her brother replied with a laugh. "I wasn't planning to spend the next 10 years in prison for raping a minor if she decided she didn't like it."

Alison laughed and said, "So I guess its up to me then."

Jimmy nodded enthusiastically and said, "When are you going to do it."

He had expected his sister to reply that it would be tonight in the bedroom that they shared, but Alison shrugged her shoulders and said, "No time like the present."

Jimmy grinned as he watched his sister go out of the room and a couple of minutes later, he saw her appear, through the window, and sit on the ground beside Susan.

Susan looked up from her magazine as her friend sat down and Alison said, "I'm hot."

"Yea, so am I," Susan replied, wiping her hand across her forehead.

Alison smiled as she rubbed her hand over Susan's skirt covered butt and said, "Not that kind of hot silly. I'm horny."

As she spoke, she pushed her fingers over the crotch of Susan's panties and rubbed then into her sex. She could feel the heat between the girl's legs and Susan suddenly found her voice again.

"Alison," she began in a high pitched and squeaky voice, "You shouldn't be doing this. I mean, it's.... That is I don't...!"

Her voice tailed off with a loud groan and Alison kept rubbing and
noticed that Susan had made no attempt to move or close her legs. The magazine fell out of Susan's fingers and she moaned again and lowered her head to rest on the ground.

"Do you want me to stop?" Alison said quietly.

"Yes, you have to stop," Susan gasped, but her body betrayed her as her hips began squirming and pushing back at Alison's fingers.

Alison couldn't help chuckling as she enquired, "Are you sure you want me to stop?"

"Yes, yes," Susan moaned and then quickly said, "Oh God no, don't stop. Don't ever stop. That feels so good."

Alison could feel the crotch of the girl's panties becoming wet and she pressed harder and was thrilled when her fingertip came in contact with Susan's hard sex bud. The girl jumped and cried out when her clit was stimulated and within a few seconds she was shaking and shuddering on the ground. Letting her orgasm, Alison pulled back her hand to smell her fingers and then looked over to the window and grinned as she gave a thumbs up sigh to her brother.

Jimmy couldn't believe that his sister had seduced Susan so quickly and his cock was rock hard again inside his shorts. Whilst they had overcame the first hurdle, he wondered how Alison was going to persuade Susan to let him fuck her.

Outside, Susan was slowly recovering and she rolled over onto her back and stared up at her friend. Her skirt was almost up around her waist by now and even although the crotch of her panties was still pushed into her cunt, Alison could see the wet stain. Susan made no attempt to cover herself up and even opened her legs further as she said to her friend, "Jesus, where did that come from?"

Alison smiled and asked, "Did you enjoy it?"

"God yea," Susan replied and she then sat up beside Alison and
continued, "I've wanted you to do that for years."

They both laughed and Alison said huskily, "Lets go inside. I want to do you properly."

Susan's legs were still shaky as she stood up and followed Alison into the house. Jimmy stood back from the window to avoid being seen and he watched through the partially open door as both girls went up the stairs.
As then went into the bedroom, Alison purposely left the door slightly ajar and she crossed the room to where Susan was nervously standing beside the bed.

"Are you sure we should do this?" she asked as she chewed anxiously on her bottom lip. Alison's answer was not what she expected however.

"Have you ever sucked a guy off?" Alison asked.

Susan blushed red and stammered, "Y..Yea, a couple of times."

"Did you swallow?" her friend persisted.

When Susan nodded her head, Alison smiled and said, "Good," as she bent her face forward and kissed her gently on the lips.

She pecked at Susan's lips a few more times until the girl started to respond and then they pressed their lips harder together with every kiss.
When Susan opened her mouth, Alison drew her face back and smiled as she said, "See if you recognise this taste."

They french kissed wildly, letting their tongues explore each other's mouth and Susan suddenly groaned into her friend's throat. Alison's mouth was still full of the taste of her brother's spunk and Susan had just identified the flavour. She hadn't wanted to sound like a complete slut to Alison but the "couple of times" that she had admitted to sucking cock, was well understated. The young girl was still technically a virgin but she loved giving head and always swallowed her lover's load.

Susan couldn't control herself any longer and she pulled her mouth away and gasped, "You taste of spunk. Where did you get spunk?"

"From Jimmy's cock," Alison replied with a knowing smile. "Where did you think I'd got it from."

"Oh God," Susan moaned with her mind in a whirl. "You're sucking off your brother."

"And fucking," Alison said helpfully.

Susan just stared at her friend with shocked expression on her face for a few seconds and then she grabbed her around the neck and pulled their lips together. Susan mashed her mouth onto Alison's, grasping the back of her head and pulling her face hard into hers.

She pulled her flushed face back and cried, "Fuck, I want to see his cock in your cunt. I want him to fill your hole with his hot spunk and I'll suck it out of you. Oh shit, I want his cock in my cunt too."

Before Alison could reply, Susan kissed her deeply again and pushed her tongue into her mouth. Alison responded eagerly, thrilled at what Susan had said, and she wasn't the only one. Jimmy was peeping through the gap on the door and he heard every word. Somehow, he resisted the temptation to rush into the room and jump on top of Susan, and instead he went quietly back to his bedroom and left the two girls to their pleasure. He knew that they would come for him when they were ready.

As they kissed, Alison's hand moved to cup Susan's small but firm tit and she kneaded it gently until she eventually broke the kiss and took hold of the bottom of the girl's top. Susan raised both arms in the air as Alison skimmed the top over her head and then pushed her gently down on the bed. Susan began to softly moan as Alison brought one of her nipples to her lips, gently circling it with her tongue to make it stiffen and crinkle. Susan's tits were so small that they almost disappeared when she was lying down, but her nipples were long and sensitive. She continued to suck as Susan squirmed her butt on the bed and then switched her attention to the other nipple. It was already standing erect but Alison could feel
it harden even more in response to her tongue and she teased it with her teeth, gently nibbling and nipping which brought Susan's back of the bed.
As she bent over the bed and stimulated the girl, she couldn't resist
fingering the hard tip of her clit through the tight crotch of her slick wet panties.

Susan's nipples were as hard as they were going to get and Alison pulled her mouth away with a loud plop and looked down at the horny girl wriggling on the bed. "Stand up," Alison said softly, "And we'll get the rest of those clothes off you."

Susan's cunt was desperate for attention and she got eagerly to her feet as Alison knelt down in front of her. Reaching around, Alison unzipped Susan's short skirt and pulled it over her hips to fall at her ankles. As she stepped out of the garment, Alison smiled at the soaking crotch of Susan's panties and she closed her eyes and inhaled deeply. The scent of aroused cunt made her head swim and she reached out with both hands and slowly pulled her friends panties down. The wet material was plastered to
Susan's skin and Alison stopped when the waistband was down past the girl's knees, but the crotch was still mounded over her sex. With trembling fingers, Alison took hold of the wet material and peeled it down. Thick clear strings of cunt cream were hanging from Susan's outer lips to her panty crotch and Alison pulled a particularly thick strand onto her fingertip and sucked it into her mouth. The taste exploded in her mouth and the desire to suck on Susan's became irresistible.

Looking up at Susan's face with lust filled eyes, Alison hissed, "Get on the bed."

Susan happily obeyed and she lay on her back with her legs open and watched as her friend knelt between then and lowered her head. She practically stopped breathing as she felt Alison's hot breath on her burning slit and she gasped as her friend gently kissed one thigh and then the other. Susan bucked her hips upwards trying to connect her sex with Alison's mouth and she moaned loudly as she felt her tongue push between her puffy cunt lips and into her hole.

"Oh fuck," she moaned softly, and opened her legs further apart.

As Alison's tongue lapped at the clear slime oozing out of her cunt, Susan raised her hips slightly and groaned, "Yea, just like that. Oh fuck, that feel so good."

She gasped loudly and her body tensed as her friends tongue made contact with her swollen clit and her hips made small circular movements in the air.

"Shit, keep going," she gasped as her limbs tensed and then relaxed and a deep sigh passed her lips.

Alison licked a circle around her clit, brushing against the underside with her tongue, making Susan shudder again. As she stimulated her tender bud, Susan began to breathe heavily, her hands slowly moving to her tits, touching them and squeezing at the throbbing nipples. Alison glued her lips around Susan's clit and sucked on it as if it was the tip of a little cock, lashing it with her tongue, making her gasp and squirm until she gave a low, keening moan and her butt rose high off of the bed. Her thighs quivered as she pressed her cunt into Alison's face urging her to push her over the edge. With her entire clit sucked into her friend's mouth, Alison cupped the cheeks of Susan's ass in her hands and bit down on her burning pleasure bud. Susan cried out for a couple of seconds, before her body went rigid and every sinew and tendon stretched nearly to breaking point.
Her back was arched like an Olympic athlete frozen in an action photograph and then she suddenly crashed down onto the bed and her body convulsed and shuddered. Girl cum poured out of her cunt and Allison did her best to suck it all down, but the bedcovers were soon soaked.

Susan's chest heaved and her eyes were tightly closed as she surrendered to her climax and Alison pulled her face away and climbed off the bed. By the time Susan's eyes fluttered open, Alison had removed her top and skirt and was skimming her soaking panties down to her ankles.

"My turn," Alison said as she stood up and smiled down at her friend.

As Susan scrambled to her feet, Alison took her place on the bed and she wriggled her butt in the wet spot of Susan's juices as the girl climbed between her legs

"God, I'm nearly cumming and you haven't even touched me yet," Alison moaned. "Bring me off quickly Susan. I need to cum."

Susan was staring between Alison's legs in rapture and she moved her finger down and slid it into her very wet hole. The inside of Alison's cunt was bubbling with her fuck slime and she sighed in satisfaction as her friend added a second finger and began to slowly finger-fuck her.

"Oooh! That's nice!" Alison said softly. She let the stimulation
continued for a few moments before whispering, "Faster. Do me faster."

Susan increased her speed and began moving her fingers around. She slid them in with her palm facing down and once she was fully inside Alison's cunt, she turned them around until her palm was facing up and pulled them back. As Alison gasped, Susan repeated the movement and gradually picked up the speed until her fingers were flashing in and out in a blur.

Alison was really squirming around on the bed and moaning continually and Susan could see and smell the juices that her thrusting fingers were pulling out of her friend's cunt. She continued working on Alison and after a few moments, her back arched with her mouth open and her eyes tightly closed. Her cunt walls contracted around Susan's fingers and a river of slime jetted out of her fuck hole. Susan's fingers were now making the most obscene slurping noised as they pumped in and out and Alison cried out loudly as her cunt began to spasm and she shuddered violently. Susan was delighted that she had been able to bring Alison off
and she slowly removed her slimy fingers and brought them to her nose. She had tasted her own fuck hole before, but she had never tasted another girl's cunt. With a shiver of lust, she opened her mouth and licked at the slime. As it flowed over her taste buds, she became instantly addicted to the flavour and she pushed both her fingers into her mouth and licked and sucked until they were completely clean.

Alison was still recovering from her climax and didn't see her young friend's actions. After a few long moments, she opened her eyes and looked up at Susan who was still between her legs, but now sitting back on her heels.

"Fuck, that was awesome," Alison said as she tried to sit up. "I really needed that."

Before she could get into a sitting position, Susan grinned at her and pushed her back onto the bed.

"Don't even think about moving," she said. "I've still to taste that beautiful cunt of yours."

Alison laughed throatily as she spread her legs open and replied, "Do you want to taste my cum?"

Susan nodded eagerly and Alison settled back on the bed and said, "Go on then honey. Suck the slime out of my cunt. Get your tongue inside me and pull out my sloppy cum."

Even although she had just orgasmed, Alison had butterflies in her
stomach and her nipples were rock hard as she watched her friend move her face closer to her slit. She knew that Susan's eyes were examining and recording her cunt in minute detail and she could only imagine what she was smelling because, from where she was lying, Alison could smell her own boiling sex.

Susan began with her fingers, rubbing her fingertips over the slimy entrance of Alison's fuck hole and gently pulling her outer lips open to stare inside at the pink tube. She could also see the head of her friend's hard clit that had pushed out of its sheath and she breathed in deeply before moving her head forward again with her tongue out. She swiped it over the wet slit, from the bottom all the way up to Alison's clit and pulled some of the slime into her mouth. As she swallowed, she pulled Alison's fuck hole open wider and pushed her tongue as far up her tube as she could. Alison groaned appreciatively and she wiggled her butt down into the bed and grabbed her knees, pulling them up to her tits. This
opened up her ass cheeks and Susan stopped sucking on her cunt to stare in wonder at the tightly closed little asshole in front of her face. The slime from Alison's first cum had trickled down into her butt cheeks and pooled around her shitter. As Susan stared at the erotic sight, her tongue seemed to develop a mind of its own and was drawn to Alison's asshole like a magnet. The girl gasped loudly as she felt her friends tongue probe her back hole and she hissed, "Oh God yea. Lick my asshole Susan. Lube me up and finger my shitter."

Susan had heard of anal sex before and had even seen some pictures on the Internet, but she had never known anyone who'd tried it before and she pushed her fingertip tentatively at Allison's back hole. She could feel the resistance of the anal ring lessen as Alison relaxed her muscle as much as she could and, as Susan increased the pressure, her finger slid into her friends bowels. Alison gasped and squirmed her butt on the bed as her shit
tube tightened up and pulled Susan's finger deeper. As she began finger fucking Alison's asshole, Susan also bent her head forward and lapped at her streaming cunt.

"Yes. Oh fuck yes," Alison moaned as both holes were stimulated, and the familiar rush of an approaching orgasm began her build up in her body.

Susan lapped at the teenager's burning cunt as she slid her finger in and out of her asshole. The young girl could tell from the way Alison was panting and wriggling around on the bed that she was very close and she concentrated her tongue on her erect clit. She swirled her tongue around and sucked the mini cock into her mouth, which took Alison over the edge.

Her orgasm rocketed through her body as he cunt radiated waves of
ecstasy. Her body thrashed on the bed and her head whipped from side to side as she was consumed by passion and pleasure and her girl cum sprayed into Susan's face.

When Alison finally recovered from her climax, Susan crawled up her body and lay on top of her, pressing their small tits together. She could feel Alison's wetness as she pushed her thigh between her legs and she smiled when Alison raised one of her legs slightly to slide her thigh onto Susan's cunt.

"You taste good," Susan said as she raised a finger to her nose and then into her mouth. She smacked her lips and said quietly, "So does you asshole."

"Hey, no fair," Alison said with a pout but also a smile. "I haven't tasted your asshole yet."

"Anytime," Susan replied in a seductive voice. "You can taste whatever you want, whenever you want it."

She bent forward and they kissed deeply and Alison could taste her cum in Susan's mouth.

After their exertions, they drifted off to sleep, still in each other's arms and woke with a start as the bedroom door burst open and Jimmy bounded into the room.

"Jesus," he cried at the sight of the two naked teenagers on the bed.
"Do you know what time it is?"

Alison automatically turned to look at the clock but her brother
continued, "Mom and Dad are home. They're just parking up in the drive."

"Shit!" Alison exclaimed and jumped to her feet. Susan also scrambled out of the stinking bed and Jimmy was pleased to see that neither girl tried to hide their body from his eyes.

"Susan, you shower first," Alison said as she threw her window open to let in some fresh air, "And I'll get these bedcovers into the laundry."

She looked at her brother and pleaded, "Jimmy, for fucks sake, keep them downstairs for a while."

As Jimmy sped out of the bedroom, Alison and Susan exchanged a quick smile and a nod, before Susan headed for the shower.

Later that evening and after dinner was finished, both Alison and Jimmy did their chores and spent a couple of hours watching TV, with Susan, before they went to their bedrooms. Although Jimmy looked longingly at Susan's body, they had discussed the chances of the three of them getting together after the adults had gone to bed but it was too risky. They had all reluctantly agreed to wait for the next day when the adults went to work. It didn't help Jimmy's straining cock however that Susan and his sister were continually flashing their panties at him whenever they got the chance.

Jimmy knew that his parents wouldn't go the their beds for at least another hour and he was dressed only on a pair of boxer shorts as he quietly crossed the corridor and went into his sisters bedroom without knocking. Alison was sitting on the bed dressed only in a nightdress while Susan was naked and lying on her back. Alison smiled as he came into the room, she had known that he wouldn't be able to resist it. When he crossed over to the bed, the only movement Susan made was to open her legs a bit wider and she let him stare excitedly at her sex.

"Taste her," Alison said softly.

As if in a dream, Jimmy reached out and slid a finger between Susan's cunt lips. He could feel her wetness and the heat of her hole and he puled out and brought his finger to his face. Both girls watched as he sniffed his finger and then sucked it into his mouth. He wouldn't have believed that his sister's cunt and Susan's hole could taste so different. He loved them both and his mind struggled to define the difference. Somehow Susan tasted sweeter that Alison but his sister tasted spicier that Susan. He licked his lips as he pulled his finger out of his mouth and looked down at the naked girl.

"You taste great," he said and Susan breathed a sigh of relief.

She found that she had been holding her breath waiting for Jimmy to tell her if he liked her taste or not and she laughed in relief and also felt herself blushing. Alison was smiling at the interaction between Susan and her brother and she interrupted them by holding up the middle finger of her right hand in front of Jimmy's face. Before he could say anything, she said, "Now taste her asshole!"

Jimmy's eyes widened as he automatically opened his mouth and sucked the finger inside. The taste was heavier than cunt and much stronger but he still enjoyed it and he didn't spit the finger out until it was clean.

Susan watched Jimmy savour the flavour of her shit hole and her cunt got hotter and hotter. The front of his shorts was bulging out like a tent and she wanted what was below it. Looking up at his, she rubbed her fingers in her cunt and said, "Fuck me."

The boy needed no encouragement and would have jumped onto the bed if Alison hadn't grabbed his arm.

"You can't," she said to Jimmy and then turned to look at Susan.
"There's no way you two can fuck just now without our parents hearing
something."

Seeing Susan's crestfallen look, her voice softened and she said, "I'm sorry Susan, but you're going to have to wait until tomorrow."

Susan nodded her head and took a deep breath as she looked up at the boy. "Tomorrow you fuck my brains out, right?"

"Right!" he confirmed with a grin.

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2006-07-08T22:02:00.000-07:00

It was a boring night so I decided it was time to go for a walk. As I strolled through the neighborhood I suddenly heard a strange sound.
It was a girl moaning. I looked in the direction of the house it was coming from but I couldn't see anybody. I decided to investigate and moved closer. As I reached the house the moaning grew more and more intense. Thinking someone was injured I followed the sound to the rear of the house. The sound was coming from inside. I noticed a light on through a small window, which I presumed was the bathroom due to the size and height of the window. There were some bushes bellow it but nothing to stand on. I reached up and grabbed the ledge with my fingertips and pulled myself up.I was in shock! Instead of an injured woman I saw two women in a 69 position. One was ramming a vibrator in and out of the other. I couldn't pull myself away from this sight. As they continued to lap and suck and fuck each other my cock grew bigger and bigger until I felt I would explode and awaken the entire neighborhood. Suddenly the women the two women began to come time and time again.Shit! I screamed as I lost my grip and fell to the ground and into the bushes. I cut in several places from the bushes and I knew they had heard me. I attempted to run but my hard dick, cut arms and twisted ankle made it very difficult to go anywhere.
The window flew open and both girls were yelling at me. One noticed the blood on my arm as I again tripped and fell. She told me to stay where I was or she was going to call the cops. I didn't argue. As she approached me I felt like I was about to be shot. She helped me to my feet and into the house. She told me to sit at the kitchen table and not to move. The other girl stood behind me with a baseball bat just waiting for the chance to strike. As the first girl cleaned my wounds and taped my ankle I did my best to explain what had happened. I wasn't sure she believed me but she said she wouldn't call the cops if I repaired the damage I had done. I of course agreed. She said I was to come back that weekend and repair the bushes, fill in holes I had made in the lawn, and I was to do all the yard work around the house. Fine I said hopping that was it. But I was also to clean the carpets where my blood had spilled and all the other carpets and floors. Ok, anything to stay out of jail.But still she wasn't finished with me. Since I had interrupted them at a very inopportune time I would just have to make it up to them. With that she walked into the bathroom and returned with the vibrator. She handed it to me and asked if I knew how to use it. I was just a stuttering fool at that point. She slid off her robe and sat on the table in front of me. She slowly opened her thighs to expose a pussy lightly covered with hair and dripping wet.The turned on the vibrator and instead of inserting it into her wonderful love canal I slid it ever so gently back and forth over her clit. I would allow the very tip of the vibrator to rest on her clit for only a second only to continue the stroking. The other girl had put down the bat and was also naked now and standing next to. She reached up grabbing the first girl's head and brought their lips together. She was slowly stroking the first girl's breast, pulling on her nipples to insure they were as hard as they could be.With one hand I controlled the vibrator and with the other I began to massage the second girls vagina allowing a finger or two to caress her insides. I was now pumping both girls as fast and expertly as I knew how. One with a toy, the other with my toy player. They were moaning so loud, I knew the neighbors could hear, but at this point who cared.
It was hard to keep things going with them both bucking wildly on my hands.Finally after what I would have sworn was an hour they both started to shudder and come at the same instance. The room, my hands and shirt filled with scent and the juices of their lovemaking.After they had put their robes back on, leaving me sitting there with a raging hard on and my mouth wide open, they reminded me to back early Saturday morning to begin my punishment. I was trying to stammer about me and my aching dick but they said this was the first part of my punishment.
She accompanied me on sat, i told her what had happened of course, and the girls were pleasantly surprised !!

CumSlut, thats me !

2006-06-26T00:53:00.000-07:00

Bodily fluids are not abhorrent to most Oriental men. Saliva, urine
and semen are natural occurrences. There is nothing gross about
putting their cock into a cunt filled with another's semen. To have
another man's semen on their body is not something repulsive. It is
sexual and natural.
I learned this over my weeks of training to be a partner in
fulfilling even the darkest desires of men. My body is electrified by
the very thought of subjugating myself to men, to be humiliated and
dishonored in their very presence while at the same time fulfilling
their carnal lusts. For this I can receive no greater satisfaction.
The events I'm about to share with you are true, though some of you
may doubt it. It happened in my 14th week of training in the oriental
art of bukkake.
I reported as always, however I was surprised at the outfit I was
told to wear. It was a plain cotton button down blouse, black
straight skirt to mid knee, a white bra, white panties and panty
hose. Sensible black flats adorned my feet.
The preparation room was empty when I arrived. Almost always the Dr
or his wife were there. After about ten minutes I started to feel
uneasy, wondering whether I should look for someone or bide my time.
As I examined my choices, a short man, even by Oriental standards,
burst in and shouted staccato instructions. While I couldn't
understand the words, I knew the meaning. I was to follow him. He
grabbed my right arm and brutishly twisted it behind my back and,
with his other hand, twisted my hair around his hand and pushed me
through the open door into the room occupied by about 30 people.
There he forced me to the floor, sitting up, but with my legs
akimbo. Immediately the first erect cock approached. Even though I
knew what to do, he released my hair, grabbing my lower jaw and held
it open. Before I could even react, the cock was deep in my throat. I
struggled to breathe as he forced his member down my throat. His
hands grabbed my hair pulling me deeper onto him. I coughed, snarled,
gasped and sucked trying to clear my throat as he suddenly and
forcefully exploded sending ribbons of hot cum into my wind pipe.
I coughed, gasped and wheezed, hindered by my captors' fingers now
holding my jaw open. I tried to swallow but copious amounts of sperm
ran down my chin and onto my blouse and skirt.
While I struggled to clear my lungs, two men were positioned at each
side of me vigorously stroking their cocks. The man on my left came
first, spewing his seed into the palm of his hand which he then took
and forced around my lips and into my mouth, forcing me to eat his
spent seed. He then cleaned his hand in my hair. My blouse was being
unbuttoned.
The second man came over his fingers. I remember feeling his short
fingers probing my mouth, spreading his cum around it. His fingers
pulled my cheeks out and ran around the inside of them, over my gums
and front teeth, spreading his sperm all around. I swallowed. My
blouse was pulled down over my shoulders but left on to pin my arms
behind me. My bra was pulled down revealing my swollen nipples and
breasts.
The man holding me hostage leaned close and told me to keep my eyes
open. Another man deposited his load onto my left cheek and across my
nose. My holder scooped up the other man's sperm and forced it into
my mouth, forcing me to suck his fingers clean. As I was doing this,
another man came all over my face.
Now, with both hands, my keeper rubbed the sperm all over my face
and skin while at the same time other men unloaded their precious
fluid over my face. Their deposits were massaged over every part of
my face, then down my neck not missing a single part. As more men
added to my gleaming face, a handful was scooped up and smeared into
my mouth. I sucked what I could from his palm as it was forced in my
mouth. More was scooped up and fed to me as my face dripped from
additional coats.
I felt hands on my breasts and soon felt a warm white watery
solution coat them, spread by more strange hands over my skin. My
skirt was pushed up and my pantyhose ripped open to the delight of
the crowd.
My white nylon panties were torn aside and wet cum covered fingers
exposed my slit to their slippery probes. As soon as the men came on
me, their juice was spread and rubbed into my skin. Helpless,
numerous strange cum soaked fingers were thrust into my mouth, each
man taking time to fuck my mouth with them. Fingers invaded the back
of my throat, behind my teeth, under my tongue, into my molars and
gums and, with each poke, more sensual sperm was sucked down.
Simultaneously my tits and pussy were being rubbed by other men.
I cried out in a shuttering orgasm as spasms of fresh sperm pelted
my clit and was immediately and harshly rubbed into the sensitive
nerve center. As I calmed down, the last few men shook their deposits
over me and my holder gathered the great globs and fed them to me,
ordering me to suck his fingers clean one at a time.
Still panting, I surveyed my body. From my shoulders to my waist, my
body glistened with the slimy silvery sensual semen. Each nipple
stood out with little icicles of sperm hanging off them. My bra was
wet from sperm. Great drops were soaking into the fabric of my skirt
while my cunt also shone slick and wet from sexual juices. My lips
and clit were red and swollen from the abusive intrusions. My
pantyhose were torn, runnered and thoroughly ruined.
I touched my hair and felt the sticky streaks left there as men
cleaned their members with it. I felt my face....gummy, tacky and
completely coated. My fingers trembled and I touched my salty lips.
My jaw was sore. The inside of my mouth was scratched, my gums
irritated from the fingers of my trespassers. As I returned to my
senses, I realized I was now alone. The room was completely deserted.
I struggled, managing to free my arms I tore off the pantyhose and my
panties and masturbated a bit until I locked my legs together in a
small orgasm.
Finally I gathered sufficient strength to leave, a half hour later i was home dressed in an oversized overcoat.
I was smelling of cum and every part of me was sticky and coated with some starngers seed. As I entered the bedroom i saw him lying there, waiting his legs parted his semi erect tool lying limply on his stomach.
I crept into bed next to him, taking his cock in my hand I started to rub it, he pulled off my coat and started to lick me clean.
This would be a long long night.

Tag ! our first, how lovely !

2006-06-25T14:58:00.000-07:00

ok this is easy
5 people that we would like to lay
hmmm
just 5 ?
can we share our lists ??

him first
charlize theron from devils advocate.
cameron diaz in that red dress from Mask
lindsay lohan
penelope cruz
monica belluci

she
orlando bloom
johnny depp
heath ledger
keanu reeves
brad pitt

and he also had his eyes on brazilian football fans !!

mama mia !!

HNT 2

2006-06-24T03:38:00.000-07:00

aint that beautiful ??
love chewing on that, so full and hard
the boob so full and firm
happy HNT

Hard Cock Wednesday

2006-06-24T03:29:00.000-07:00

twirl my tongue on the head
going down taking it in my mouth
mmm
too much

First HNT

2006-06-17T07:09:00.000-07:00

just preparing for a good fulfilling fuck

Happy HNT

U LIKE HIS DICK ?

2006-06-14T01:14:00.000-07:00

I LOVE HIS COCK

White Tshirt

2006-06-14T00:46:00.000-07:00

we were just roaming, just hanging around a mall killing some time, as we crossed a clothing store outlet she saw a couple of dresses which caught her attention.
we went inside and started brousing i told her to buy whatever she liked, she was happy with this sudden unexpected offer
she picked up some tops and a red floral wraparound skirt, i asked her to put them on for size
she put on the skirt, it fitted her perfectly hugging her tight round ass, showing the beautiful shape of her buns
i stepped inside and reached back to take a handful of her ass, i caressed it, rubbing my finger between her cheeks on the crack, giving the skirt a thumbsup i stepped outside.
she then tried on the tops, i liked some didnt like others, especially liked a red tank top which just fit her beautifully and the color just turned me on.
now she just had one white thsrt left.
after 2 minutes the door opened a crack but she didnt step out, i knew that something was going down !
excited, i peeked and immediately stepped inside shutting the door behind me.
the tshrt was two sizes too short with a fine coton fabric so thin i cud see her skin.
she had taken off her bra and i could clearly see her big nipples and aereolae, unable to resist, i cupped em, squeezing gently, i pinched her nipples.
her big breasts overflowed in my palms, i lifted the tshrt and took the nipples in my mth sucking on them, nibbling, while squeezing the other one.
the nipples got hard in my mouth and i sucked some more, she tugged at my jeans, so i stepped back and unzipped pulling my cock out.
she immediately went down to her knees taking it in her hungry mouth.
we played for another thirty seconds and then the damn store clerk knocked on the door.

i love eating sperm

2006-06-12T00:58:00.000-07:00

it follows the previous post.

im in love with his cock and his jizz, i can suck and eat it all day long.

sometimes i make him cum on my tits and i dont clean myself up, till the night im sticky and smelling of cum, i have it all over, some still wet some drying and peeling off like drying face cream.

Morning Woody

2006-06-11T02:25:00.000-07:00

i lay in bed, the covers drawn up around my waist. Next to me, my husband snored loudly. As was his practice, he wore no pajamas, sleeping in the nude. He had kicked the bedclothes off of him and was lying on his back. His hard muscular chest rose and fell as he breathed evenly. But what pleased me the most was his massive morning cockstand. my husband's pecker rose straight up, all the way to his navel,.It was nearly seven. i knew i'd have to get up and make breakfast, but i wasn't quite ready. i moved the blankets down and slipped one hand under my nightgown, touching myself, reassuring myself that i was still attractive, still a hot piece of ass.
running the tips of her fingers up and around her pubic mound. my cunt was damp and slightly warm and so i lay back and closed my eyes, thinking of the workout He had given me the night before. Even after seven years, he was still insatiable, still an animal in bed. Not a night had passed that he hadn't taken me and my fingers grazed along my hairy split, fondling the puffy swollen lips.Then, easing the finger down, i dipped it right inside, feeling the knobby button of my clitoris, rising up from the folds of my vulva. i shivered involuntarily, pushing my finger in farther until i felt the slick wet walls of my vagina. my muscles began to work, as if to hold my finger in place as i moved it in circles, feeling a rush of warmth bathing my loins. Again, i looked at my husband. But it was more with hunger than with fondness. i gazed at his huge erect cock and reached out, running my fingers up and down the hard swollen shaft. It pulsated in my hand and i grasped it firmly, barely able to get my fingers around it, it was so thick. he mumbled in his sleep, but still lay there inert and snoring. So nice, so nice and hard.
It fills me up so much, i was determined to have a little pleasure before starting the workaday chores.Getting up, crouching, in front of my husband and still keeping my finger sloshing in and out of my rapidly dampening hole, i quickly straddled the man who lay sleeping before me. Lowering my head, i thrust out the tip of my tongue and slowly licked the round bulbous head of his cock. A pearly drop of pre-come shone on the slit of his piss-hole and i licked it off as he mumbled louder, awakening slowly. Then, carefully, i lowered my mouth over the blood-engorged fistful that was the head of his cock. my mouth stretched wide and from years of practice i knew exactly how to manipulate his massive tool. Bending still lower, i sucked in half of his cock, creating a deliciously tight suction as i scraped the edges of my front teeth along his meaty shaft. He yawned and his eyelids fluttered open as he looked down at me, smiling at the sight of his wife sucking him off. "Good morning," he whispered, watching as i bobbed my head up and down, taking more and more of his thick pecker into my wide gaping mouth. "Man, that sure feels fantastic."
my mouth was filled with cock-meat and i said nothing. my finger was working rapidly as i frigged myself, getting hotter and hotter as i sucked on my husband's rigid dick, using one hand to fondle the massive and pendulous sac which hung between his legs. "Oh baby, you're gonna make me come," he whispered , running his hands down to his groin, pressing them flat to make his cock stand out even more. "Oh yes, harder, sugar. Let me cream, let me shoot right into your mouth." my pussy was already filling with juice, pungent musky cunt juice which matted the fleecy hairs of my pubic thatch. my breasts hung free inside my nightgown, the nipples pointing forward, hard and firm. I never can get enough of this, i inhaled his sweaty masculine odor and moved my lips and tongue back and forth, covering every last inch of his hard-on. i could tell that he was getting more and more excited, for his breath came out in little gasps and he kept arching his hips, pumping his cock in and out of my mouth. Sucking in my cheeks, i nibbled delicately on the crown of his pecker and he groaned fiercely, reaching out to grab hold of my boobs. He squeezed them between his fingers, feeling the nipples swelling underneath my nightgown. "Oh baby, baby," he kept groaning, watching me as i fingered my pussy and blew him, both at the same time. "Lift your nightgown. Let me see your cunt." i raised my nightgown up, tucking it around my waist so that my pussy was fully exposed. my clit poked out between the outer lips, hard and throbbing from side to side. my fingers moved in and out quickly as i tried to bring him off. he stiffened, readying himself. "That's it," he groaned. "Oh shit I'm gonna shoot, let me see your cunt" i showed him the puffy ruby-red lips of my snatch, and how i fingered it. i spread the lips farther apart to reveal my clitoris and at the sight of it he seemed to go insane, lunging forward with his out-stretched hand. He rolled the little finger of cunt-flesh between his thumb and forefinger . he stiffened and his low-pitched moans and whimpers of pleasure turned to loud guttural hisses as he felt his nuts tightening, contracting as if an unseen hand was squeezing them. i had nearly reached the peak of her pleasure and frigged myself even more rapidly as my husband worked on my clit. "Now, now!" he suddenly shouted out in a hoarse raging voice. my mouth pressed hard on his cock and it seemed to explode in my mouth as i felt the first jet of milky-white jism searing the inside of my cheeks. Swallowing it down, i began to shake as my own climax came over me. i was moaning and tossing on the bed, coming simultaneously with him, my mouth filling up with hot sticky come.

White Knickers

2006-05-21T06:50:00.000-07:00

the teacher and the student is one of r favt routines... and she so loves spanking...
so here we build on that ...

Janie walked through the open gates of St Julian's boarding school for boys and girls. She stood for a moment and looked along the deserted drive, up to the big red brick Victorian mansion that had been her home for so many years. It was strange to see the house so quiet and peaceful. At the front door, she paused outside and strained to listen, but the house was still quiet. She dropped her bag and gently touched her fingertips to the faded green door. It was tempting to just turn and walk away again, back down the dusty road to the village, get on a train and leave. But she knew she would never forgive herself if she did not try, at least once. If she was never going to see him again, she had to tell him; she had to make him understand.
She hefted her holdall in one hand while she waited for the front door to open. The sound of the door bell faded in the quiet house, now closed for the long summer holidays. Her whole school life was over, in fact, now that she was 19 and an independent young woman. A warm breeze stirred her long chestnut hair. As the silence continued she began to shift from one foot to the other as she stood in the hot afternoon sunshine.
A bead of sweat ran down her back, under her white blouse, which had been crisp and neat when she had put it on that morning. It was the regulation school summer blouse, with short sleeves and breast pocket, but her skirt was a short dirndl in a brightly-coloured flower pattern instead of the dull green she had worn for so many years. Her legs were bare; it was too hot for stockings and she wore her scuffed white tennis shoes. Her long hair was tied in a loose plait, but strands were coming loose and sticking to the back of her neck. Was the door ever going to open? There were still no sounds from inside. What if he had gone away already? She was beginning to feel rather foolish, the courage that had allowed her to walk there all the way along the road from the village was slowly dissipating. But just when she thought that perhaps she really should leave and try to forget him and make a home for herself somewhere else, at last she heard footsteps approaching the front door from inside the building. She swallowed nervously, though her mouth was dry and clutched the bag in her right hand.
The front door opened slowly and in the shadowy hallway she saw him standing, looking at her with such a puzzled and confused expression that she almost laughed out loud.
"Hello Mr Wyndham," she said and forced a bright smile on her face. He said nothing; just stood, holding the door and staring at her. Her smile faltered a little.
"The school is closed Janie," the headmaster said in his so familiar gentle, deep voice. The voice that had melted her almost to the bone, through the last two years of her life as a mere schoolgirl.
She laughed nervously. "I know, that's why I'm here," she said. "May I come in?"
He frowned, but he nodded and stood back to let her pass him. She stepped into the dark, cool hall that was bliss after walking in the hot sunshine.
"I thought you'd have gone home by now," Mr Wyndham said and still he stared at her with those deep blue eyes. He had not changed; still the same unruly, short brown hair, the same moustache and goatee beard. Well, considering it had only been two days since school had ended and all the pupils had gone away in coaches, cars and trains for their home. All except one and she had spent a long, lonely night in a tiny guesthouse just outside the village. The landlady had wondered why Janie had stayed behind and had said so, on several occasions over supper and against at breakfast. Until Janie had managed to concoct some vague story about an illness in the family that had stopped the flow of questions. Of course, hiding the fact that, with her parents' deaths several years ago, her whole family consisted of Janie and only Janie.
The clock chimed twice, the sound seeming to echo round the hall and through the deserted corridors, emphasising how empty the building was. Janie hefted her bag up a little. She could feel tears beginning to prickle behind her eyes. If he did not say something or do something, she was afraid she would cry. A little knot was forming in the pit of her stomach. Perhaps she had been mistaken, perhaps there had been nothing but her imagination after all. Her head drooped a little, tired with the heat of the afternoon and her long walk.
"Could I have a drink of water please?" she said in what sounded like a small girl's voice in her own ears. He smiled at last, and Janie's spirits rose, just a little.
"Of course, I'm sorry, where are my manners?" he said and he led her into his study, on the right of the main stairs.
The room was quiet and with the curtains closed against the hot afternoon sunshine, had a cosy feel. Janie looked around and smiled. She knew this room quite well and had always liked it. The battered old sofa and armchairs, the polished dark wood desk and rows of bookshelves were typical of any headmaster's study, she supposed. But this room was special; this was his own and led, through the connecting door at the far side, to his bedroom and private bathroom. This was his world, where he went at the end of each day, shutting and locking the study door and shutting and locking the school outside. Mr Wyndham's haven, she called it. And yet, how many times had she been in that room, invading his peace as she sat, opposite him, writing page after page of punishment lines? She touched the cool wood of the desk and remembered how long it took her to write those lines, as she could barely concentrate on the words while he sat there, so close she could have touched him, if she dared.
Now, in the brighter light of the study, she could see that he was not dressed as neatly and correctly as he would have been on a school day. He wore a pair of old, worn blue trousers and a white shirt with no tie and the top button undone and slippers instead of shoes. She liked how he looked; a little more approachable than he would have been in term time, in his guise of stern headmaster.
Janie dropped her bag by the side of the sofa.
"Do sit down," Mr Wyndham said, with an amused smile that made her feel nervous and terribly young. Though Mr Wyndham was not old, being only 30 years old. She knew that from the brief biography of him that appeared in the school prospectus, along with his full name, Mark Davis Wyndham. He was not a tall man, but he was a head taller than her. If she stood right against him—and the thought made her heart flutter—she could tuck her head under his chin.
Janie sat on the sofa, right on the edge. Mr Wyndham poured her a glass of water and handed it to her. She took it and then nearly dropped it at the look she caught in his eyes. It was just a moment; so quick did it pass that she might have imagined it, had she not caught him looking at her in the same way before. She sipped the water slowly to give herself a little time. He sat down in one of the armchairs opposite her.
"Are you going to tell me why you're here?" he said quietly. She remembered that. No matter how angry she made him, how irritating she had to have been at times, he had never raised his voice to her.
Perhaps he would understand why she had been so annoying. Perhaps it was time to tell him.
"Mr Wyndham?" she began.
"Yes, Janie?"
"Did you ever, well, did you ever wonder why?"
"Why what? And to think I taught you how to express yourself more clearly. Or tried to anyway," he added ruefully.
"Exactly," she said and shifted forward a little more. "Didn't you ever wonder why I did all those things? Why I put salt in your tea, and stole the key to your study and dropped it down the drain, and, oh everything?"
"The bucket of water over the door was a good one," he said. "I just assumed that the reason for all the infantile pranks was because you didn't like me very much. Which I found rather sad, given that I always rather liked you."
"Oh that wasn't it at all!" Janie realised that if she shuffled any further forward she would be sitting on the floor. And suddenly, that seemed like the right idea if she was going to have any chance to make him understand. Quickly, she got off the sofa and sat down on the rug by his chair; at his feet. She rested her head on his leg.
"Don't you see?" she said, "I did all that because I like you. I like you a lot." The tears were beginning again, this was not going the way she had hoped. What had seemed like a good idea several months ago in the dorm room at night, now seemed foolish and rather too much like another schoolgirl prank. Which was half the problem really. To him she was still Janie Seward, the naughtiest girl in the sixth form. Who had been sent to his study time after time, just to be given a few pages of lines to write or a poem to memorise. When what she had wanted was something else entirely. All those nights she has spent, alone in her bed, touching herself and imagining that the hands that stroked her to a shattering climax were his hands. And then curling into a tight ball and sobbing with loneliness and longing.
She absently rubbed her cheek against his leg and then realised that he had not moved or tried to move her. She looked up at him and caught that look again. Could it be that the handsome headmaster had not been as unaffected by her as she had thought? Time to gather up a little more courage and be the brazen and wicked girl she had affected to be.
"Mr Wyndham," she said, "when I did all those things, didn't you wish you could have really punished me instead of giving me all those silly lines?"
He laughed. "If you had been a boy I would have thrashed you,".
"If I had been a boy, I would not have been so badly behaved," she said. "I am not your pupil anymore and I am 19 now, you know. It was my birthday yesterday."
"I know, maybe I should give you a birthday spanking."
"Maybe you should," she whispered. "Unless you want me to put a bucket of water over your door again."
She closed her eyes and rested against him. The clock in the hall chimed the quarter hour and then the house was quiet again. Then she felt a warm hand gently stroke her cheek and she opened her eyes again. Mr Wyndham leaned forward and kissed the tip of her nose. "Very well," he said quietly, "if you want me to spank you, then I will."
For a moment, she shivered inside, frozen to the floor. Then she got up and waited for him to direct her. He stood and took her hand. "Are you absolutely sure that this is what you want?" he said. She nodded, fighting a wild impulse to run away from the room and away from the school. Away from him? She bravely raised her chin and looked him in the eyes. She wanted to never have to run or even walk away from him again. So she moved closer to him and laid her head, submissively, against his chest. She could hear his heart beating so fast. No, he was not at all unaffected.
Mr Wyndham led her by the hand to the sofa. He sat down and patted his lap. She hesitated, not sure what she was meant to do. She looked at him helplessly and he smiled.
"It's all right," he said, "just take off your shoes and lie across my lap."
Janie kicked her tennis shoes off and did as he told her, lying face down across his legs. She was shaking with fear and excitement, now that she was here and had got what she wanted and he had understood after all. He patted her dirndl-skirt clad rear and then unfastened the button and zip at the back. She lifted her hips a little to let him slip the skirt down and off her. Underneath, she was wearing a pair of school-issue white cotton knickers. She wondered if he smiled at the sight of them and then he briefly patted her rear again. He took hold of her and moved back in his seat a little so that her legs and body were resting comfortably on the cushions.
He muttered something, she could not hear what and then froze in shock as she felt him take hold of the waistband of her knickers and pull them off. A soft, warm breeze caressed her bare skin and after that first moment of surprise, she felt his hand on her bottom, stroking her gently. So warm and soft was his touch that she stopped shivering. It was happening at last. He was touching her; all she had dreamt of for months was how it would feel to have his hands on her bare body.
"Nice," he said, tracing the shape of her small, rounded bottom. "Nice and soft and smooth."
She shifted and opened her legs a little as his long fingers stroked the rounded underside of her bottom. She blushed deeply as she felt him gently slide his hand between her buttocks and pull them a little apart, exposing the tiny pink rosebud of her anus. His fingers lingered there; she pulled a cushion towards herself and clutched at it, helplessly, wanting to hide from this utterly intimate examination of her body. Then he laid an arm across her waist and she knew he was about to begin. She held herself absolutely still, fighting the urge to brace herself. When the first blow landed on her right buttock, she was unprepared for the sheer shock of pain. The crack of his hand against her flesh resounded around the room like an explosion. Before she could catch her breath and prepare for a second blow, he had struck her left buttock. She tried to keep still and hold onto at least a little dignity. Before long, she was struggling and squirming on his lap, but his arm around her waist held her down. Again and again he spanked her with a hard, flat hand, first one buttock and then the other. Then he stopped suddenly and she felt his hand on her, stroking her and allowing the air to cool her burning skin.
Tears streamed down her face and she clung to the cushion in her arms. Yet, as he stroked and soothed her, she felt a warm glow spread out from the centre of her abused bottom and down, deep between her legs. That innermost part of her throbbed and without realising what she was doing, she opened her legs wider still. His grip on her loosened as he began again, smacking each buttock in turn and ignoring her sobs. She no longer cared about her dignity and she opened her legs as wide as she could. He aimed some of his blows between her legs, hitting sharply against her labia. Again, he stopped spanking her and stroked her flaming skin. His fingers probed between her legs, sliding inside her and gently pushing against her hymen. His thumb pressed and rubbed against her clitoris and as his hand slipped back and forth in her wet quim, she felt a rhythmic pulsing gathering inside herself.
"Oh, Mark!" she gasped out loud as she came, her bottom bucking upwards and her legs clamped tight around his hand. Tiny sparks flew behind her eyes and she lost herself as wave after wave of bliss swept through her body.
Janie slumped, still shuddering as little aftershocks flowed through her. Mr Wyndham slowly slipped his hand from between her legs. As he stroked her bottom again, she realised that his fingers were coated in her juices and she blushed again. She turned onto her side and leaned on one arm. His fingers trailed down her stomach to cup her quim in his hand and her body twitched at his gentle touch. She stole a glance at his face, from underneath her teary eyelashes. He was looking at her, smiling. His eyes were so dark and deep and she shuddered again.
She scrambled up, blushing wildly, not sure whether she should search for her clothes. She wanted to cry and laugh all at the same time. He pulled her around to sit her on his lap and wrapped his arms around her. He kissed her face, her cheeks, her nose, her mouth and forehead, wiping her tears with his fingers. Finally his lips settled on hers, his tongue gently parting her mouth and sweeping her into her first real kiss. Now she knew she wanted more. The spanking had been wonderful, but there was something else waiting for her; something she ached for.
"Do you trust me, little girl?" he said. She liked that, that he called her 'little girl'. Despite the her age, she felt like a small creature in his arms, so tiny and fragile, with her head nestled on his shoulder. She reached up and touched his face, tracing his mouth and feeling a little sense of pride that he was hers now. And she was his. But then, she had always been his.
She nodded and kissed his cheek.
"Stand up then," he said and let go of her. She stood up, not caring that she was half naked. He stood too, took her left hand and pressed it, palm down, against his groin. She smiled, feeling the hard bulge beneath his trousers. She pressed her fingers firmly around him and moved her hand up and down.
"Come on," he said and he led her across the room and into his bedroom. The door was already open, which was just as well as his hands shook a little.
Once in the bedroom he unfastened her blouse and pulled it off her shoulders, then reached round her back and undid her bra, and that too slipped off onto the floor. He cupped her small round breasts in his hands and gently stroked her nipples with his thumbs. He moaned, deep in his throat and Janie smiled as the last traces of the usually unruffled headmaster were stripped away.
"Oh god Janie," he murmured into her skin as he held her naked body against him. "I've wanted you for so long."
She wrapped her arms around him and hugged him.
"I didn't know," she said, "I thought it was just me, wanting you." He cupped her chin with one hand and smiled.
"All those times when I made you write lines or learn poetry, just so I could see you sitting in my study, at my desk, right beside me. It was torturing me. I wanted to hold you and kiss you and oh Janie, my darling girl. I love you so much."
Janie felt as though she could cry with happiness, so instead, she began to unbutton his shirt, kissing his face and throat. He pulled himself together and took over, hurriedly stripping off his shirt and throwing his trousers and shorts onto the floor. Janie scrambled into his bed and lay, looking at him, standing naked in the sunlight that streamed through the open window. She moved to the other side and pulled back the coverlet. Mark—she could no longer think of him as Mr Wyndham—smiled and got into bed beside her.
For a moment he leaned on one arm, looking at her and smiling when she blushed; as though she still had anything left to blush for, after crying and wailing as he spanked her. Now she had everything she dreamt of as his hands caressed her all over her bare skin. She stroked as much of him as she could, tracing the shape of his spine and marvelling at the softness of his skin. He stopped touching her and lay still, letting her explore him, turning so she could examine the shape of his buttocks and the planes of his smooth chest and stomach. She stroked the line of hair from his bellybutton to his hard cock that rose up in her hand and quivered when she ran her thumb over the end of it.
Finally, neither of them could bear to wait any longer. As Mark moved over her, Janie lay on her back and opened her legs wide apart. She knew it would hurt, the moment when he entered her and she buried her head in his shoulder. First, Mark gently stroked her quim, smoothing the curls of hair and rubbing her clitoris until she was lost in his kisses and the feel of his tongue in her mouth. He pushed into her as quickly and gently as he could, tearing through her hymen and then lay still, holding her as she cried. He stroked her back and gentled her with soothing her words she scarcely heard. Then, as she sighed and kissed him back, he moved, back and forth, gathering speed and thrusting deeper and deeper still.
Once again, Janie felt those wonderful, blissful feelings gathering and beginning to spread, washing over her and deep inside her. Again, she called out his name, clutching him tightly and shaking. He shuddered and moaned and she felt a rush of heat inside her quim as he came. Mark collapsed on top of her and she loved the weight of him on her. He looked at her, grinning and they both laughed.
"I love you," she whispered and kissed him. He rested the tip of his nose against hers and stared deep into her eyes. Then he slid out of her and rolled onto his back, gathering her into his arms and holding her close. She rested her head on his chest and listened to his heart.
Janie sighed and slid out from the circle of Mark's arms. The sun was lower, it must be evening by now and they had both been dozing while the sun set. She lay on her front and felt the cool cotton sheet slip down over her bottom to be replaced by a warm hand, gently stroking her skin.
"You really did deserve that," Mark said, "I got soaked to the skin, that day you stuck the bucket of cold water over my door."
"That was the idea," she said, grinning up at him. "I thought for certain you'd want to spank me for that."
"That was your plan, was it?" he said and leaned forward to kiss her nose.
"Well, what would you have done, if I hadn't come back today?" "I have your address you know," he said. "I'm not entirely daft. I was going to give you a couple days start and then come looking for you. I was not going to let you go just like that."
Janie reached up and touched his face.
"So what now?" she said quietly and rested her head on his chest.
"Well, in a little while, we're going to get up and get dressed," he lightly swatted her bottom as she groaned. "Yes, well, you can borrow a pair of my pyjamas, that will do. Then we're going to raid the kitchens for something to eat. I don't know about you, but I think I've worked up quite an appetite."
"For food?" she said and grinned.
"Yes, for food you bad girl," he laughed. "And as for later, well, you took a secretarial course, didn't you?"
Janie wrinkled her nose. "Yes and hated it, that was rotten of you. I had no idea why you insisted I did that."
"Because I knew that Miss Harlan was going to leave us soon, that's why and I thought you might like the job of school secretary as an excuse to keep you near me. I hoped that maybe, you'd eventually fall in love with me. And believe me, I would have waited for you, for years if I had to. But now I think I have another job in mind I'd like you to do instead. The position of headmaster's wife is available, if you'd like it."
Janie sat up. "Are you serious?" she said.
"I am."
She stared down at him for a moment, then she smiled. "Yes Mark, I would love to marry you, on one condition."
"And what's that?"
"That whenever you think I'm being bad, you'll spank me again."
Mark laughed and pulled her down to kiss her over and over.
"Yes, I promise I'll spank you again. You just ask me and I'll spank you."
Janie snuggled close into his arms. Now she really was home and her family no longer consisted of her alone. Her school life had ended? She had a lot more lessons that still needed to be learned. Her school life had only just begun.

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