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Muratla Harika Ötesi
Merhaba hikaye sever arkadaşlar.Yine uzun bir aradan sonra yeni hikayemle karşınızdayım. Yeni hikaye ne zaman gelecek mesajlarınızdan dolayı çok teşekkür ederim sizlere.Malum iş güç zamansızlık sebebiyle bir türlü yaşanılanlar kolayca yazıya aktarılamıyor.Akif ve Muratla yaptığımız üçlü seksimizin ardından artık Muratla da teke tek seks yapar hale gelmiştik. Fırsat buldukça aynı üçlüyle grup yapıyor; arkadaşların durumuna göre ise teke tek de seksimize devam ediyorduk.Murat Akif’e göre zaman olarak daha müsait olduğu için onunla o son üçlü gruptan sonra daha fazla teke tek görüşmüştük.Sizlere yaptığımız sekslerin içinde en güzel ve zevkli olanını paylaşacağım.

Muratla artık uyumlu hale gelmiş birbirimizin nelerden hoşlandığını çözmeye başlamıştık.Yine buluştuğumuz bir akşam Muratla bilgisayarda gay film izlerken penisinin kotunu aşırı zorladığını ve elinin sürekli penisini düzeltme zorunda kaldığını fark etmiştim.Yerimden kalkıp işyerini gizlice kilitleyip çaktırmadan lavaboya gidip geldiğimde Murat baskıya daha fazla dayanamayarak penisini özgürlüğe kavuşturmuş eliyle hafif hafif sıvazlar noktasına gelmişti.Yeniden yerime geçip onun hoşlandığı tarzda yeni bulduğum 1-2 film daha açıp izlerken göz ucuyla da onu kontrol ediyor filmden ne derece etkilendiğini anlamaya çalışıyordum.Film bir ofis de geçiyordu ve biz daha önce hiç ofiste seks yapmamıştık.
Yakalanma korkusu, ortamın durumu vs dolayı hiç riske etmemiştik ama bu fanteziyi ikimizde içten içe kuruyor sadece dillendirmeyip faaliyete geçmiyorduk ki şuan tam zamanıydı fantezinin.Tek yapmamız gereken kıvılcımı yakmaktı.

Bunu yapmak içinde biraz aralıklı duran sandalyemizi birleştirmek gerekiyordu.Sandalyemi düzeltir gibi yapıp ona yakın hale getirdim.Murat gözlerini filme dikmiş adeta sahnelerin içine kendini kaptırmıştı.Sağ eli penisini halen hafifçe sıvazlıyorken elini çektiği bir anda elimi penisine uzatıp sıcacık penisine temas etmemle başını bana çevirdi.Hayırdır der gibi bakışın ardından o anki azgınlığının verdiği etkiyle tebessüm edip elim de yorulmuştu diyerek devam etmem yönünde işareti bana vermişti.Murat başını ekrana çevirip tekrar filme bakmaya başlarken bende penisini sıvazlamaya koyuldum.Sohbette 6 gündür boşalmadığını söylemişti ve penisinin hali zaten bunu belli ediyordu.Kotun darlığının yaptığı etkiyle penisi resmen top gibi şişmiş parmaklarım kavuşmuyor gibiydi.Bir müddet daha bunu devam ettirmenin ardından filmden de aldığı hazla penisinin ucundan zevk suyu gelmeye başladı.

Artık kıvama gelmişti ve sandalyeden yana doğru eğilip penisine ilk dil darbemle Murat da bunu beklermiş gibi derinden bir ohhh nidası çıkardı.1 dk kadar yaptığım dil darbelerinin ardından kotunu hafif sıyırmayla penisi rahatlığa kavuşturup ağzıma aldım.Sağ elimle gövdesini tuttuğum penisi yavaş yavaş 2-3 dk kadar yalamanın ardından Murat elimi penisinden kurtarıp başımı tutunca kontrolü kendine almıştı ve istediği şekilde başımı aşağı yukarı itip çekerek oral sekse yön veriyordu.Ara sıra başımı iyice bastırıp köklüyor kah hızlanıp kah yavaşlatarak 5 dk ya kadar bir zaman bunu devam ettirmişti ki başımı yukarı kaldırıp ne yapıyoruz biz; biri falan görürse yakalanırız deyince merak etme buradan bizi kimse göremez ayrıca kapıyı kilitledim sen rahat ol dememle yeniden başımı tutup aşağı iterek oral çektirmeye başladı.Diğer elini de ilk başta kalçama koyup hafifçe okşamanın ardından 1-2 dk geçmişti ki elini kalçamdan çekip eşofmanın içine sokarak parmakları deliğimi zorlamaya başladı.

Bir parmak iki parmak derken sonunda üçüncü parmağını da deliğimde hissedince başımı yukarı kaldırıp sanırım gereken hazırlığı yapmışsın, bize düşen devam ettirmek deyince bende sadece başımı onay verir anlamında eğip kaldırdım.Onay vermeme sevinen Murat sandalyeden kalkıp kotunu düzeltti ve elimden tuttuğu gibi bizi işyerinin arka kısmına doğru hızlıca götürdü.Hızlıca soyunmaya başlayınca bende eşofmanımı çıkarıp onu beklemeye başladım.
Kotunu çıkarıp boxerla kaldığı an beni kendine doğru çekerek yere diz çökmemi sağladı.Boxerın üstünden önce ellerimle okşayıp içeride ki canavarı daha da çıldırttık dan sonra ellerimi 2 yana getirip hafifçe aşağı sıyırmamla öyle bir gerildi ki penisi boxerdan kurtulduğu an resmen yay gibi aşağı yukarı yüzümün hizasında sallanmaya başladı.Hemen ağzıma alıp yalamaya başladım.Penisine oral yapmamı çok sevdiği için bende ona oral yapmayı sevdiğimden bir süre buna izin veren Murat bir anda kendini geri çekip penisini ağzımdan çıkardı ve bugünlük bu kadar oral yeter 1 saattir delirttin beni demesinin ardından beni tekli koltuğa domaltıp deliğime yumuldu.Kısa süre deliğimi yalamasıyla deliğimin tekrardan genişlemesiyle yerden doğrulup penisini tuttuğu gibi deliğime doğru değdirmeye başladı.Aşağı yukarı yapıp arada başını itip çekiyor beni kudurtuyordu.

Yeter sok artık dememle beraber Murat penisini kökünden tutuğu gibi bir hamle kendini bana doğru öyle bir yasladı ki penisi lap diye yarısına kadar içimde ilerleyince istemsizce ahhh diye inledim.Nefes almama bile müsade etmeden Murat hafif geri çekilip yeniden yüklenince köküne kadarını 2 hamlede sokmuş oldu.15-20 sn o şekilde kalıp kendini bana doğru eğip kulağıma yaklaştı ve akşamdan beri bunu istiyordun değil mi?Açtığın film yaptığın şeyler benim bu fantezimi gerçeğe dönüştürmek içindi sanırım ve işte başlıyoruz diyerek yeniden doğrulup belini hareket ettirmeye başladı.Ellerini bazen belime bazende omuzlarıma koyup güç alıyor ardı sıra sertçe ve tempolu halde beni benden alıyordu. 10 dk aralıksız bu pozisyonda siktikten sonra içimden çıkıp beni kaldırdı ve koltuğa oturup beni kucağına sırtım ona dönük halde oturttu.Ellerimle koltuğun kolçaklarından tutup inip kalkmaya başladım.Bu pozisyona bayılıyordu Murat ve her seksimizde bunu yapmak artık alışkanlığımız olmuştu.

Yanlız bu seferin diğerlerinden farkı Murat’ın ellerini başı yerine kalçama koyup alttan benim kalkıp oturmama yardımcı olmasının yanı sıra arada kalçama attığı sert tokatlardı.Bir sağ bir sol kalçama sertçe vuruyor bitirdin beni; beni böyle azdırmayacaktın diyerek alttan alttan pompalamayı sürdürüyordu.Kollarım yorulana kadar kaç dk bu şekilde kaldım bilmiyorum ama dermanım kalmamıştı ve kendimi bırakmamla penisi köküne kadar içime girmiş halde kaldı.
Yorulduğumu anlayan ve gücünü yeniden toplayan Murat belimi sıkıca sarıp içimden çıkmadan beni yeniden koltuğa doğru domatıp hızlıca girip çıkmaya başladı.Sekse olan azgınlığı penisini tamamen çekip bir anda soktuğu anlarda ağzından çıkardığı homurdanmalardan daha da belirgin hale geliyordu.Tokatlarınadevam edip seks anında söylediği sözler ise olaydan aldığı zevkin doruk noktasıydı resmen.Hiç tarzı olmamasına rağmen şuan resmen içinden canavar çıkmışçasına pompalamayı sürdürüyorsu.Kalçamın hafif sızlamasını saymazsak bende aldığım zevkten inleyip duruyordum.Penisini her çıkarışında zevk suyum bacaklarımdan aşağı süzülüp yerlere damlıyordu.

Bu pozisyondan sıkıldığını sezdiğim an hafif doğrulmamla bunu beklermiş gibi ellerimi duvara dayayıp kendini bana sıkıca sarmasıyla tenlerimiz buluştu.Elleriyle göğüs uçlarımı, penisimi okşuyor kulaklarımı, boynumu yalarken sadece belini öne arkaya iterek yavaşça sikmeyi sürdürdü.5 dk sadece bu şekilde yaptıktan sonra kenarda duran masaya gözü ilişti sanırım ki kulağıma kısık sesle bu masa dayanıklı mı sence deyince bilmiyorum denemesi bedava dememle içimden çıkıp hızlıca masaya yöneldik ve onun yardımıyla masaya sırtım değecek şekilde yattım.Fazla ileriye gitmiş olacağım ki kalçalarımdan tutup beni kendine doğru çekti ve penisine dokunmadan kendini öne iterek penisin yolunu kendi bulmasıyla girip çıkmaya başladı.Zamanla hızlandıkça hızlandı her darbesinde masa öne arkaya hareket edince masa kırılacak korkusuyla bundan vazgeçti.Beni kendine daha da çekerek kalçamı tamamen masanın dışına çıkardı.Bacaklarımı 2 taraftan tutup karnıma doğru bastırarak bacak omuzda pozisyonuna getirdi ve girip çıkmaya başladı.

Murat çok azdığı yada uzun süre seks yapmadığı zamanlar kolay boşalabilen biri değildi ve şimdide aynı şey oluyor zaman geçiyor ama boşalmanın belirtisini taşımıyordu bile.Gözüme ilişen duvardaki saate baktığımda 30 dk yı geçtiğimi anladım.Masaya daha fazla güvenmeyen Murat ellerimi boynuma dolama mı söyleyip kalçamdan kavradığı gibi beni hızlıca koltuğa getirip pozisyonu hiç bozmadan ardı sıra sertçe girip çıkmayı sürdürdü.Ben yeniden doruğa gelip sanırım 3.kez sevk suyunu deliğimden dışarı çıkarmaya başlamıştım. Murat kan ter içinde kalmış ter damlaları bedenime düşüyordu ve artık o da sanırım yavaştan doruğa çıkıyordu.İçimden çıkıp bir hamlede beni yeniden koltuğa ellerimi dayama pozisyonuna getirip seri şekilde tempolu olarak sikerken sonunda boşalma anı gelmişti.En sevdiği boşalma şekli olan ama çoğu zaman ortamdan dolayı yapamadığımız yüzüme boşalmayı da düşünmüş ve hemen bunu yapmak adına içimden çıkıp beni diz çöktürdü.

Sağ eliyle penisini hızlıca sıvazlarken sol eliyle de başımı penisine yaklaştırıyor dilimin penis başına temas etmesini sağlıyordu.Normalde fışkırarak boşalan biri olmamasına rağmen genelde ağzımın içi yerine yüzüme boşalmayı tercih eden biriydi.Böyle güzel seksin boşalmasının karşılığı yüzüme değil ağzımın içine boşalması olmalıydı ve ağzımı açarak bir hamlede penis başını ağzıma sokup o sıcaklığı dillimin üstüne homurtular ve titremeler eşliğinde boşalmaya başladı.6 gündür saxo bile çekmemesi nedeniyle arada damağıma doğru ufak fışkırtmalar yapsa da iğrendirecek şekilde değildi.Yanlız baya boşalmıştı bunu ağzımdaki yoğunluktan anlayabiliyordum.Sonunda titremesi bitmiş penisini geri çekmişti. Uzun zamandan beri hiç kimsenin spermini yutmamıştım.Bir an finali unutulmaz yapmak adına başımı yukarı çevirip hayran gözlerle Murat’a bakarken yutkunup 1 hamlede hepsini mideme doğru indirdim.Murat ise biraz şaşkınlık birazda bana masuma halde yüzüme bakarak teşekkür etmeye başladı.Yandan gelen loş ışığın etkisiyle penisinde kalanları fark edip onları temizlemek adına hafifçe yalayarak temizledikten sonra Murat beni yerden kaldırıp Bana öyle bir içten sarıldı ki en güzel teşekkür sanırım ikimiz adına bu olmuştu.

Hem uzun zamandır kurduğumuz fanteziyi gerçekleştirmiş hemde bunu yaparken en zevkli seksimizi yaşamıştık.Kısa süreli sarılmanın ardından ağzımı temizlemek için lavaboya geçtim.Yüzümü ağzımı yıkayıp doğrulmuştum ki Murat’ı arkamda gördüm.Sen boşalmadın seni boşaltmazsam rahat edemem dedi.Her seksimiz de bunu yapması zaten onun inceliği partnerine duyduğu saygının göstergesiydi.Önemli değil desem de içinin rahat etmeyeceğini bilmemden dolayı benimde hoşuma giden şekilde boşalt beni dememle Murat hızlıca arkama geçip penisini deliğime yaslayıp elleriyle 31 çektirmeye başladı.Penisi hala sertti ve hafif eğilmem le yeniden içime girmişti.O deliğimin içinde hareketsiz dururken ben kendimi kasıp bırakma yaparken bende kısa sürede doruğa çıkıp lavaboya doğru boşalmaya başladım.İkimizde bitkin düşmüştük adeta.Kıyafetimizi giyinip bilgisayar başına oturduğumuzda fark ettik ki 50 dk dır sikişmişiz.Murat gördün mü bak beni çok azdırırsan sonu böyle olur derken bende tebessümle o zaman seni her zaman azdırayım ki bu müthiş seksimiz devam etsin dememle gülüşmeye başladık.

Detaylardan dolayı biraz uzun oldu umarım okurken sıkılmamışsınızdır arkadaşlar.En kısa sürede başka hikayeyle yeniden karşınızda olacağımdan emin olabilirsiniz.

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Arzuladığım kadın artık hayalden ötesi

Her zaman gittiğim cafe’nin bir işletmecisi var adı nilay 30lu yaşlarında fakat yaşıtım her kızdan daha ateşli ve güzel.Herneyse bu cafeye her gittiğimde onunla sohbet ediyorduk ama bu kez işler biraz farklydı.Yanlız gitmiştim ve mekan da çok kalabalık değildi nilay geldi ve masama oturdu konu özel hayatımıza geldi evliydi ve kocası tam anlamıyla hayvanın tekiydi onunla parası için evlendiği çok açıktı ama kimse ses etmezdi.Nilay bna kocasıyla pek mutlu olmadığını ve artık kafasında ayrılıkla ilgili sorular oldugunu söyledi.Ben açık sözlüyümdür.Ona seni tatmin edemiyor değil mi dedim.Once ne?nasıl yani? diye sorular sormaya başladı sonra aramızda olduğunu sadece sorunun asıl nedenini merak ettiğimi söyledim nilay bana aslına bakarsan sorun bu o hayvan herif nilay gibi bir kadını nasıl sikmezdi deliriyordum düşündükçe konular iyice derinlere gitmeye başladı kocasını ereksiyona sokmak için herşeyi denediğini bile söyledi ve ben daha fazla dayanamadım.Nilay yaklaştım ve ona senin gibi bir kadını herkes arzuluyor.Sen ise geçmiş kocana kafanı takıyorsun dedim.Sen benim karım olmuş olsan senin için herşeyi yapardım dedim.biraz utandı çekindi sonra bana numarasını verdi.bir kaç arkadaş gece kulubune takılcaklarmış beni de davet etti daha sonra ayrıldık akşam gece kulubunun onunde bulustuk.Sarı saçlarına fön çektirmiş kırmızı mini elbisesini giymiş ve o dolgun dudaklarına da rujunu sürmüştü.Onu görünce içimde bir titreme oldu alışıktım kadınlarla beraber olmaya ama nilay öyle değildi arzuladıgım kadın simdi benimle beraberdi.Gece 3:30 civarı ayrıldık nilay’a sordum nereye gideceksin seni bırakayım istersen dedim o da bana eve gidicem kocam şehirdışında gel dedi.Bu teklif beni çıldırtıyordu.son hız arabayla evine vardık.Koltuga oturdum sana içki getirmemi istermisin diye sordu ben o azgınlığımla sadece seni istiyorum dedim.istedğim oldu nilay üzerindekileri yavaşca çıkardı benim yarrak taş gibi oldu yerimde duramıyordum dudaklarına yapıştım deliler gibi sömürüyordum onu sonra onu soydum amını yalamaya başladım traş etmişti pürüzsüz amını deli gibi öpüyor dilimle tahrik ediyordum.Sulanmıştı iyice inlemeler son sesti.Becer artık beni diye yalvarıyordu daha fazla dayanamadım ve içinne girmeye başladım saatlerce seviştik.4 kez boşaldım her seferinde doyumsuz azgınlığım artıyordu.Nilay en sonunda bağırmaya başladı çılgına dönmüştü tabi bende pert olmuştum.Duşa girdik ardından yatakta sarılarak uyuduk.SAbah uyandığımızda hala birbirimize heyecanla bakıyorduk.Bu böyle devam etti.Cafenin tuvaletinde bile yaptık hala o cafenin müşterisi ve sahbininde sikicisi rolundeyim.

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This story is a follow up to my first Mum and Son Get Together at Last. The people in the story are the same. It would give you a better understanding of the people in the story if you read the first one.

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Hearing footsteps coming up the drive, I turned the TV off and got up off of the couch to greet my mum as she came through the front door. My mum returned with a large number of shopping bags, containing purchases from various department stores.

“Hi Gary how was your afternoon?” She asked.

“Fine Mum, but not as fun as yours seems to have been, judging by all those shopping bags,” I replied.

She then walked through to the living room and dumped all the bags in the middle of the floor. “Well, I needed some new outfits and I also thought it would be nice if I got a sexy out fit for this evening.” Not that Mum needed excuses to go out and get new outfits; it seemed she wanted this night to be really special for me.

Mum said she wanted a cup of tea to help her calm down and relax after the long afternoon of shopping. I made a cup of tea for her and one for myself, then took them to the living room where Mum was waiting on the leather settee.

“That’s was sweet of you baby. I hope you didn’t masturbate today. Did you?”

“No way Mum. I got up five minutes after you left the house!”

“That’s just as well baby; I want to make this memorable for you, if you’re still up for it son?”

“I can’t wait Mum!”

While we drank our cups of tea, we could not take our eyes off of each other. It was as if we were teenagers again starting a new relationship. We finished the drinks and then went to the back room to set up the dining table. Mum opened up a bottle of red wine to go with the Chinese Take out we had ordered for Dinner.

“Right Son, the food will be here in about half an hour. That’s just enough time for me to get changed. Will you be a darling and take in the dinner?”

I thought this would give me time to have a look at one of my porn films while I wait on the dinner arriving to get me going. “Well, sure thing Mum that won’t be a problem. Take your time.” She kissed me and disappeared up the stairs. I got a cold beer out the fridge and went to the living room to wait. As it was a cold winter night, with rain pouring out side I lit a fire and put the TV on, playing one of my favourite MILF videos. I sipped my beer and watched the film, wondering about the events coming this evening: a son in his mid 20’s about to lose his virginity to his incredibly sexy mum in her 50’s.

When the doorbell rang, I turned off the porn film and answered the door. I paid the delivery person for the meal and then took it into the kitchen. As I was dishing out the meal for my mum and me, I heard her coming down the stairs. She opened the door and asked, “Is the order as it should be Son and did you have enough money for the delivery person?”

I turned around to say, “Yes,” but was taken by surprise when I saw what Mum was wearing. She had on a sexy black leather mini-skirt, sheer black tights and a silk, short sleeve top that was purple and matched her stiletto heels. The top fitted her tight and showed off her curves in all the right places, giving me a good eyeful of her tits.

“Mum you look so sexy; that outfit really looks great on you. And your shoes, I love it all Mum!”

“Thanks Son. I wanted to make myself look sexy to get you hot! I hope I don’t look like a slut?”

“No way Mum you look great! “

That response prompted my mum to give me another long sexy kiss to say, thank you!

As we ate our dinner and drank the bottle of wine, my mum played footsy with me, even raising her foot up to the edge of the seat and resting it against my groin. This was too much for me as all the while I was getting a grate view of my mum’s sexy tits! The mood was getting electric!

When we finished the meal, Mum said, “Why don’t we go to the living room baby and finish off the wine?” I followed her, and sat down on the recliner bursa otele gelen escort across from her on the settee, in an attempt to keep apart for a while. We sipped our wine and made some small talk, until finally she said, “Gary, why don’t you sit next to me and finish your wine?”

“Sure Mum.” I moved to the settee and sat next to her. She made a move and placed her hand on my thigh, rubbing gently up and down – slowly moving toward my groin. My dick started hardening, straining against my jeans and before I knew it she was rubbing my dick through my jeans.

“Now Baby, I think we are we hot enough to go to bed don’t you? Judging by your stiffness, I’d say you are.”

“I think I am ready for you Mum. Let’s go”

Mum led me upstairs, holding my hand as we went. In her bedroom, we sat on the king size bead and she asked, “Gary I know you’re really up for this but you do realize that if you go ahead with this I will want to keep sleeping with you, at least once a week?”

“That’s fine by me Mum!”

With that, Mum told me to take off her clothes and as I did so, I was very nervous. I took off her top first followed by her skirt. Her shoe’s was already off by then, so I stood back to take in her body, now dressed only in her sexy lingerie. She now wore only a matching silk thong and bra.

“Wow Mum you won’t believe how hot you are making me right now.”

“Well I think I will believe it when I remove your jeans Baby!” She then stripped me naked. “You sure do look exited boy! I think you’re even bigger than you were this morning! Why don’t you remove my underwear now, Honey.”

I stood in front of her and slowly moved my hands around her back, slowly unclipping her bra letting her tits fall loose. I then put my hands on her panties, shaking as I peeled them down and revealed her old hairy pussy for the very first time. My cock was throbbing as I looked over my mum, standing naked in front of me.

“So you seem to like what you see even more now Baby. Look at that cum dripping from your dick! Let me see if I can get any more out of your lovely big dick.”

Well before I could say, “Thanks Mum …,” she was kneeling in front of me with her right hand on my dick. She wrapped her thumb and index finger around the thick purple head, wrapped her other fingers around the shaft and then moved hand up and down the shaft with the thumb and fore finger rubbing the swollen head. The sensation was amazing, like something I have never experience when I masturbate.

“Oh Mum, oh yes Mum, yes oh, ah hmm oh. You dirty bitch, you ho, yes you are making your son come. Oh yes, yes my god you sexy bitch!” In a few minutes, I came all over my mum’s face and shot more into her hair!

“I’m sorry Mum,” I said by way of embarrassment, as I thought I came too soon.

“Don’t ever be sorry Son. I loved it all and we have all night to play!”

With that we both moved on the bed to recover and start again. A few minutes passed and Mum suggested, “Now Gary as we have agreed to be with each other, there is something I would like you to do for me that really turns me on. Would you be so kind to put you hand under your pillow and pull out what is there for me Baby?”

I discovered then that my mum has a big fetish for all things silk. Even her bed was made up with silk sheets. I pulled out a lovely silk night dress, in the sexiest red I have ever seen.

“Son, I got this night dress especially for you. This will make me even hornier than I am now. Please would you be a darling and satisfy one of your mum’s needs?”

“Gosh Mum I’m not sure about this now. I’m mean, it is a girl’s night dress. I’ll feel silly in it!”

“Well I bet you will love the feel of it on your body baby! Don’t you like the sheeting next to your naked body?”

I had to agree that I did and decided to go through with it. I stood up to put the garment on. Mum took the nightdress and slipped it over my head, letting it fall into place. As soon as escort bayan the nightdress was settled it completely covered by body and to my amazement my dick became aroused like never before.

“See? You do seem to like it. You look divine.” My mum then reached out to rub my dick through the silky material.

“Mum watch what you are doing, I don’t want to spoil this lovely night dress!” She gave one of her dirty laughs and stooped rubbing me. I lay down next to her, and she pulled out a similar dress for herself. We stretched out on the bed to admire each other.

I felt my mum’s tits through her dress and they were amazing. Seeing here nipples stick out so hard like that made me want to suck on them right there but thought I better just feel them for now. We then started to kiss and hug each other, just like a pair of horny teenagers. We felt each other’s body all over, rubbing thighs slowly, feeling bums, nipping bums, kissing the bottom of each other’s neck, exploring and learning.

Mum broke away and said, “Listen Hun I am really, really hot now, how about you?”

“I sure am Mum. I never thought it would be this good ever.”

“Well then, I think it is time don’t you son?”

“Time for what?” I said.

“I think it is time for your mum to take your virginity!”

When she said that I almost came right there and then, “Yea mum I’m ready for you now!”

Mum then suggested that I lay back on the bed and raise my nightdress up to free my penis so that mum could straddle my dick and take control. The sight of my mum’s pussy inching closer and closer to my dick was getting me so worked up I thought I was going to come too soon again. The feeling of her pussy slipping over my cock as she mounted me was lovely and warm, the best thing I had ever felt.

“Right Son, now I am going to make you mine for ever!” She took off her night dress and started moving up and down gradually. I started moving my hips in rhythm with Mum, matching her strokes with my own. She started speeding up, making her tits gyrate wildly and giving me the most amazing view of those wonderful old tits.

“Oh fuck Mum yeah, fuck me fuck your son yeah! Hmm, you are going to make me come Mum yea hmm.” I think my dirty talk was getting to my mum, as her fucking was getting faster and faster..

“Yeah baby. I am loving this. Oh god. Fucking you like this. Oh fuck me baby, I bet you can’t hold on much longer baby. My baby boy hmmm yeah fucking yeah you little slut! Hmmm yeah.” She panted out the words as she fucked me.

“Oh god Mum. You’re making your son come. Oh God, Oh Yes. Fuck, fuck yes. Don’t stop mum pleas don’t stop fucking me, I think I am going to come now mum! Fucking yeeaahh hmmmm!” I exploded, shooting a big stream of spunk right in to my mum’s cunt, triggering off her orgasm and making her flood my cock with her cunt juices. The sensation was like nothing I ever felt before in my life, I will never forget the smell of sex and sweat oozing from Mum.

Mum slipped of my dick and then rolled onto her side to face me with a big, big smile. “Well baby boy you are no longer a virgin!”

“No Mum I am not. That was amazing. Thanks! I sure hope we can do it again sometime soon.” It seems Mum had something else in store for me, as she pointed to the bags in the corner.

“Do your mum a favour Gary! Pick up that Ann Summers bag over there.”

I got off the bed and walked over to the bag. I noticed it was quite heavy as I handed it to my mum. I lay back down beside her on the bed while she pulled something out of the bag. “I hope you will oblige me Gary. Some of the photos in your magazines got me thinking, so I thought I would buy this toy for us to play with.” She pulled out a huge double ended dildo and showed it to me. “I always wanted to try anal sex, but your dad, bless him, was a bit of a prude and hated the idea.”

“Surely you could have just got a normal dildo for that. Mum, why get the one you got?”

“Well Son as I was going mudanya escort to take your virginity, I thought we could lose our anal virginity together. How about it?”

This was too much for me again, but somehow the idea of us losing our anal cherries together turned me on again and my dick stiffened. Mum watched my dick growing and started slowly stroking it with her hand. “Well what’s it to be baby boy?”

How could I deny my Mum the pleasure of anal sex? “OK Mum but be sure to be gentle with that thing.”

Mum held the double-ended dildo. It was frightening; each side must have been at least 10″ long and about 1″1/2 to 2″ thick.

“Right Son, why don’t you slip this beauty in to my cunt for some lubrication?”

As asked, I placed one end in her moist cunt, slipping it in all the way and moving it in and out while she moaned and writhed. Just watching the giant fake dick slipping into my Mum’s cunt was making my cock throb with anticipation.

“OK, do the same to the other side now Baby!”

I fucked her with the other end for a while, bring her nearly to orgasm again as I worked the wet dildo in and out of her pussy.

“Now I think it will be best if I push this into your ass first baby! Get on your hands and knees and turn around with your ass facing me.”

As I got in to position, I could hear some kind of noise in the background, and realized it must be mum masturbating with the dildo. She then lifted up the back of my nightdress for access to my arse. I felt something pushing against my brown hole and closed my eyes, waiting for the pain. To my relief, it was Mum’s finger that penetrated my arse first, first one finger, then more until she had four fingers shoved up my arse.

“How’s that son not too sore is it? I will just move my hand in and out a few times so you get used to it. Ok baby?” She pushed and her entire hand entered my arse, spreading me open

I didn’t want to yell, but it hurt a bit. “It’s lovely mum just be gentle though ok!”

The pain I felt was strange; kind of nice but uncomfortable at the same time. I must have liked it more than I thought because my dick stiffened. I reached down and masturbated while she fisted me, hoping to ease the pain some.

I heard a pop as Mum pulled her hand out of my arse and for a moment was relieved, but then – I felt the fake dick pressing against my arsehole. “Now Son, I will start to push in the dildo in your arse now.”

Right enough, Mum slowly started to push it into my ass.

“Ohh god mum I thought you would do it gently? Fuck hmm. That’s better hmm yea oh god Mum that’s lovely hmm yea!” I kept talking as she shoved the entire ten inches into my arse, I was stuffed full, tears at my eyes, but I didn’t want to disappoint her and said nothing.

“Right Son, I am putting it in my arse now as well. That’s it, I’m ready now! Start to rock your hips back and foreword. Ok baby?”

Realising my mum had mounted the dildo behind me, I started to move my body back and forth, meeting her bum in the middle. The huge double ended dildo slid easily in and out of our arses, lubed by her cunt juices.

“That’s it Son fuck your mum’s arse. Oh god, that’s it. That’s the way baby boy! Drill that dick home baby.”

Hearing my mum like this made me move faster and faster, all the while as I moved, my end of the double ended dick was penetrating me even deeper, making me groan and encouraging me to move back and forward even faster!

“Do it faster son, faster and harder! Fuck your mum like never before, I’m coming Gary baby, Oh Fuck, Oh god, fuck me harder yeah baby. Fuck take your mum baby. Yeah, fuck yeah, Oh god, fuck me. Yeah!!” Mum was spewing the words as she came and hearing my mum cum like that spurred me on even more. I masturbated even faster while pumping my ass. In no time I was cumming again too, but not as hard as Mum did.

Spent, we removed the dildo lay together in the bed kissing as our bodies relaxed and the emotions ran through out minds.

“Thanks for that Gary that was truly wonderful. Thanks baby doll!”

“The pleasure was all mine. Mum let’s do it again soon, but not tonight, I’m all fucked out now!”

“Me too Son me too!”

With that we both fell asleep in each other’s arms in my mum’s bed, soundly fucked. I was no longer a virgin.

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My best friend Tony and I grew up next door. We have been best friends since the first grade. Tony and I are both 19 now. My mom and dad divorced when I was very young and I lived with my dad. Growing up without a mom was hard.

Tony’s mom, Mrs. C. always insisted I call her mom, I think she felt sorry for me and tried to be the surrogate mom that I didn’t have since my own mom remarried and moved out of the country.

I was over Tony’s house every day since my dad worked long hours. Mrs. C. didn’t mind since Tony was an only child she liked having me over keeping him company.

Growing up next to Tony I got to see a lot of Mrs. C. and let me tell you she aged well. She must be around 42 or 43 years old now. She is not what you call beautiful like a Model but she is very attractive with lots of curves.

Mrs. C. is about 5 foot 9 long brown hair, if I had to guess I would think she weighed about 150 pounds. Big beautiful butt and large pendulous breasts.

Mrs. C. and Mr. C owned a pool, so Tony and I spent many a days swimming back there. Mr. C. traveled a lot that left Mrs. C., Tony and I alone. Mrs. C. would often come out by the pool and join us, she usually just sunbathed. She always wore a bikini that barely held in her large breasts.

I always had to stay in the pool longer to let my hard on subside. Whenever Tony went inside to go to the bathroom or get a drink I took the opportunity to steal glances at the bathing beauty.

Whenever Mrs. C. got out of the pool she would wrap a towel around her mid section but left her bikini top uncovered, she would often come out by the pool and hand us sandwiches and a drink. I always loved stealing a look at her breasts when she bent over to hand us the food.

I would always be very polite of course and thank her “thanks mom you make the best sandwiches” “

“Your welcome Mike, now Tony why can’t you bee more like Mike and be so well mannered”

Which Tony would always give me an angry look for making him look bad

As the years went by Mrs. C always occupied my fantasies, finally the year arrived when Tony and I graduated from High School. Tony went off to college out of state, but my dad couldn’t afford college, so I went from job to job.

I always took the opportunity to visit Tony whenever he was down for the summer; I would hang out every day at his house, what Tony didn’t know was that now I was hanging out with him just to be near Mrs. C. I missed being around her.

Anyway I went over to see Tony one day, and Mrs. C answered the door. “Hi mom is Tony home”

“Come in mike, no Tony left for school this morning” Of course I knew that I just wanted to be around her so I pretended like I didn’t know”

“Oh man, I thought he was leaving tomorrow Oh well I guess I better go”

“Don’t be silly Mike come on in, are you hungry? I can make you a sandwich”

“That sounds great, mom do you have any ham”

“Sure honey, here sit down”

I sat down and watched Mrs. C. make the sandwich; she was wearing a nice sundress. Whenever she walked by the back door leading out to the pool it became rather see through, and you could make out her underwear and long beautiful legs.

“Here you go Mike enjoy”

“Thanks Mom”

“So tell me Mike what are you up to these days”

“Well I just started classes”

“What are you studying?”

“I am going to massage school”

“Really sounds like fun”

“Well I guess it can be, but I have no one to practice what I am learning”

“Don’t you have a nice girlfriend you can practice with?”

“No I am single right now Mom”

“Hmm I have an idea, it’s been a long time since I had a massage but how you practice on me”

Oh my god, everything I had hoped for was coming true: “okay that would give me the practice I need, when should we start”

“How about right now Mike, I have nothing to do” By now you must be wondering where Mr. C. is, well he is in another state setting up a new branch, and he will be gone for another month while he does that.

“Mike you have to do me one favor”

“Sure anything Mom”

“Keep this between us, I am not sure If Henry or Tony would understand”

“Okay Mom no problem”

I got up to leave and she said “Mike where are you going”

“I will be right back going to get my table and massage cream”

“Okay hurry back, I can feel the tension in my muscles” she smiled as I left the home.

I came back 5 minutes later and set up the table in the family room, put on soft music and closed the curtains and lowered the lights.

She walked in and said “Oh my you really set the mood”

“Just following my instructions I learn in class Mom”

Mrs. C. was wearing a robe and said “okay now what”

I said “well why don’t you take off your robe and lie face down on the table”

Mrs. C. took off her robe; she was wearing her bikini underneath. bursa escort bayan She said “I hope this is okay I wasn’t sure what to wear”

“That’s fine Mom I can, lie down on the table”

I was wearing track shorts and a muscle shirt. Oh I guess I should describe myself I am about 6 foot 1 190 pounds of well toned muscle. I play a lot of sports so I ma in good shape. Anyway I couldn’t help but stare at Moms beautiful ass>

“Mike is you ready”

“Oh yeah sorry I was ah looking for the cream”

I took some massage cream and rubbed my hands with it and I reached for Mom’s neck and started rubbing it. She purred “hmm that feels good Mike”

I kept rubbing her shoulders working my way down her back, being careful to go over her bikini strap, I then lifted my hands off and I applied more cream. I moved down to her feet and gave her a long sensuous foot massage; she loved it as I rubbed her feet and toes. She moaned as my fingers massaged in between her toes.

I then proceeded to slowly work my hands over her ankles, and I slowly separated her legs slightly so I could massage the interior of her legs. As I separated her legs I stared at her inner thighs mesmerized by her beauty.

My hands worked they were up past her claves and now my hands ever so slowly massaged the exterior of her thighs, I could feel Mom’s melt right before my eyes as I moved my hands massaging her inner thighs, she parted her legs slightly, and I could see a wet spot forming on her panties.

She was getting real worked up as my hands moved closer to her pussy.

She abruptly got up and said “wow Mike I feel so refreshed I can’t wait for my next lesson”

“No problem Mom I can come back tomorrow if you like”

“Sure honey that sounds good”

I left with the biggest hard on, I hoped she hadn’t seen it, I immediately went home and jerked off thinking about her, I came so hard my cum hit my chest.

Well these went on for about a week, every time I got close to her pussy, she would get up and thank me for the wonderful massage, and I was getting rather frustrated because I didn’t think anything would ever happen. Then one day I came up with a new plan

I said “mom I really appreciate you helping me out but I might have to find a new person to practice with”

“But why”

“Well I am kind of embarrassed to tell you”

“Come mike spill the beans”

“Well you see when I go to class the instructor tells us that when we do massages in the real world, people are usually nude and covered by a towel, it makes it easier to massage the body that way, and I didn’t want to embarrass you by telling you that”

Mike, don’t be silly, I can lay on a table nude we just have to make sure I have a big towel to cover me, that’s all”

“Are you sure MOM I don’t want you felling awkward”

“No problem, honey, if that is how it is done, that is how we will do it, besides I am really hooked on these massages now”

“Okay then why don’t I give you a little privacy, and come back into the room when you’re on the table all covered up”

“Okay darling, I will call you when I am ready”

I couldn’t believe it worked, I heard mom calling me so I stepped back into the room.

“Are you ready?”

“Do your magic”

I could see mom lying on the table with the towel covering her back and ass. I put some cream on my hands and lowered the towel to the top of her butt, and proceeded to massage her back.

I said “wow this is a lot easier without the bikini straps in the way” “Well good now give my back a good massage, you have no more excuses now” and she smiled as she closed her eyes

I rubbed her back and let my fingers massage all the way to the bottom of her back, very close to her butt. I lifted my hands and applied more cream and went to work on her legs. Her legs looked beautiful as my fingers glided up her thighs, I had to stop and pull her towel up higher so I could massage her further up.

As my hands massaged her inner thighs, she absentmindedly opened her legs to give me better access, I was now massaging her inner thighs and I could look and see a little bit of pubic hair which gave me an instant hard on.

I continued to massage her thighs and when I got to close she said “thanks Mike that was wonderful, I will see you tomorrow” I gathered my things and left.

The next day I knocked on the door and she yelled for me to come in, she was already lying on the table ready for me.

She said “Mike I think I strained my lower back today I want you to really massage my lower back good”

“Okay mom”

So I applied the massage cream and went to work on her back, I continued massaging her lower back but she said could I go a little lower because I was not hitting the spot where the pain was. So my hands went even lower and I asked “is this where it hurts”

“No lower” “Here” görükle escort as my hands was almost near her butt”

“A little lower mike, you might have to put your hands under the towel to hit my spot”

So I let my hands glide under the towel right at the top of her butt crack.

“Yes there, that is where it hurts, can you rub that spot deeper”

so I started to rub the top of her butt and I made sure that when I rubbed it, my forearms would lift the towel a little so I could see her butt crack, her butt looked delicious nice and big and soft.

I was rubbing the top of her crack and I felt her slightly moving it. She was really enjoying the massage. I let my fingers move down slightly more.

I was now massaging both sides of her cheeks and she wasn’t stopping me. I was rubbing her ass all over and she was squirming under my touch, I made sure to pull the towel slightly and the weight made it fall to the floor, but instead of reacting she let me continue rubbing her butt, I was now staring at what had consumed my fantasies since childhood.

I couldn’t believe my hands were all over her ass and she loved it. I got a little bolder and let my fingers glide over her small pink hole and barely touch it.

She gasped but didn’t move, Now I knew I had her, I got bolder and let my fingers invade her crack was massaging in between them and I continued my downward movement till I hit her pubic hairs.

They were all soggy, I let my pinky glide over one of her lips, and she gasped again. I moved my fingers further down and was now rubbing her pussy, she was extremely wet.

I looked up at her and her eyes were closed tight. I let my forefinger enter her pussy and she reacted by pushing her butt down on my hand, she wanted me deeper, soon I was driving my hand deep into her pussy and soon thereafter she had a mind blowing orgasms.

She then got very embarrassed and got up picked up the towel and said “Oh my god what have I done, Mike please go”

I left and went home and jacked off till I exploded.

I tried to call her the next day but she wouldn’t answer the phone, I finally went over and said “Mom please let me in I am sorry”

“she opened the door and let me in and said “mike it is not your fault I shouldn’t have let it go this far, but it felt so good and it has been so long that I was weak and couldn’t resist your advances, but we must never let it happen again, if Henry or Tony ever found out I couldn’t bare it”

Mom don’t worry they will never know, and I promise not to get carried away again”:

“Okay Mike comes back tomorrow and we will try it again”

I came back the next day and I noticed she had a bigger towel covering her up. I started to massage her but I was more careful where my fingers went, she finally said “mike I didn’t mean for you to all nervous just relax and massage like you always have”

“Okay mom just let me know if I go too far”

“Don’t worry son go ahead”

Wow that was the first time she referred to me as her son, I mean I always call her Mom but she always called me Mike, maybe it was nothing but it sure got me hotter.

I started to rub her lower back and she whispered “lower son”

Damn she said it again

I rubbed lower until I was rubbing the top of her crack again she whispered “lower”

I was now massaging her ass again and I took of her towel so I could admire her beauty. She opened her legs wider and I started to massage her inner thighs and started rubbing her pussy again.

This time she really got into it and let me know “hhmmm son deeper honey”

I couldn’t stand it anymore I bent over and licked the top of her butt, and moaned even louder, pretty soon I was licking down her crack as I spread her legs wide open and licked all the juices flowing from her pussy. I couldn’t lick her pussy well enough so I told her to flip over, and she obliged, I dove for her pussy and let my tongue lick all around it.

As I licked her pussy I let my hands glide up her stomach to the top of her breasts. Her breasts were beautiful, large and pendulous with large brown nipples. I let my hands roam all over her breasts.

I massaged them as I continued licking her pussy, she kept gyrating her hip as I ate her pussy, I started to blow on her clit and she loved it, then I licked it all around before taking it in my mouth and sucking it gently, she was getting real close to Cumming and I pulled my face away.

She begged “Oh son don’t stop now”

I took of my shirt, pull down my shorts and took of my boxers revealing my hard 8 inch cock, she looked at me with wild eyes and watched me get on the table and I took at hold of my cock and aimed it at her pussy, I put it right on her pussy lips and teased her with my head.

She begged “please Mike put it in”

I said “tell me how much you want it mom and call me son”

“Oh please bursa escort bayan honey put it in” “Beg me mom tell me how much you want it”

“Oh son I want you, I want to fuck your mommy please Fuck me baby”

With that I slipped the head in and she gasped as I drove it further in she kept begging me “hmm deeper son fuck your mommy with your big cock”

I drove my cock deep inside her pussy she wrapped her legs around my butt to drive it deeper, as I fucked her I kept saying “does mommy like being fucked by her son”

And she screamed back “oh yes yes I love my son’s cock fucking me”

I loved watching my cock enter her pussy, I loved watching how her pussy devoured my cock, finally I heard her start to cum which sent me over the edge and I exploded inside her pussy. I kept fucking her slowly now as I came inside of her.

She kept rubbing my butt as I did. Finally I started to get up, but she held my butt and said “not yet honey I love the feel of your big cock inside me. I sated a few minutes longer and I got up.

She got up also but took me by my hand and led me to her marital bed. She sat on the bed and pulled me to her and grabbed my cock and licked the head and purred “let mommy clean your cock for you”

She gently licked my cock up the entire length and let my head slowly enter her mouth, she sucked my head in deep into her mouth, and I could feel her tongue swirling around my cock as she sucked it.

She soon got me hard again, and I grabbed her head and started to face fuck her and shouted “suck my cock mommy I want to swallow your son’s cum”

She sucked me deeper and faster as I face fucked her soon I felt my knees weaken and I exploded inside her mouth, she was a trooper she swallowed most of it but a lilt ran leaked out the side of her mouth, she stood up grabbed my face and frenched kissed me, it was the most erotic thing. We were both sharing my cum.

She pushed me back on the bed and climbed up my body rubbing her pussy all over, she finally made it to my face and rubbed it all over my face before grabbing the back of my head and pushing it into her, she was bucking on my face.

I thought she was going to cum but she had other idea she lifted her self up above me and lowered her pussy onto my cock, she lowered her pussy very slowly watching it devour my cock inch by inch until our pubic bones met and she was impaled on my cock, she rode my cock and lowered her breasts to my face and said “suck mommies titties”

I licked those beautiful nipples all over; as she fucked me I massaged and licked her breasts. She started to ride my cock really fast, bucking up and down on my cock yelling “I’m Cumming baby cum with mommy”

When she said that I started to fuck her faster and we both exploded, I was trying to drive my cum deep inside her pussy. I could feel her muscles contract, as she drained every ounce of cum from my cock.

She fell exhausted on me and we both fell asleep, with my cock buried in her pussy. I woke up a few hours later and we were now sleeping in the spoon position. Her back to me, with me hugging her.

I got horny feeling her ass rub my cock, and I started to rub my cock all over her ass, I reached over and grabbed the massage cream and rubbed it all over my cock and started to toy with her but hole. She woke up and said “you naughty boy, is sonny trying to fuck mommy in the ass”

“Yes I am”

And she purred “hmmmm”

I pushed my head just past her sphincter and I felt her ass open up as it devoured my cock, I now had my head inside my mom’s ass and I loved it. She was pushing back telling me not to move, that she wanted to ease me in. She took a deep breath and pushed back till she had consumed half my cock. I gently pushed back and forth and she pushed harder till I bottomed out. She said “fuck mommy baby. Fuck me hard”

I flipped over on top of her and drove my cock deep inside her letting my hips hit her butt hard as I fucked her. I pulled her up to the doggy position, grabbed those soft cheeks and pulled her back onto my cock she yelled “oh yes fuck me hard honey deeper….”

I fucked her as hard and as fast as I could till I just exploded inside her ass. I fell on top of her and we shifted so we were both on our sides again with my cock still buried in her ass. I watched as she started to masturbate.

I played with her breasts and kissed her neck, she took on me of my hands and took it down to her pussy, we both played with her pussy, my hand on top of her, I could feel her giving her self pleasure and it was so erotic. I started to fuck her as again and she soon came. I kept fucking her till I came again and we drifted off to sleep again.

When I woke up she was coming into the room still naked but carrying a tray. “She said good morning sleepy head, do you sleep well”

“oh yes, but I ma not to tired to massage you again” I grinned as I said it”

She purred “oh baby I am going to fuck you every day till Henry comes home”

And that we did, we fucked every day till Henry came home and whenever Henry goes on a trip I am at her doorstep 5 minutes later to fuck my mom

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My Sister the Slut

My mother called one day and wanted me to go check on my sister. She hadn’t heard from her in two weeks and was worried. I hadn’t heard from her in over a year, and as we live in the same city, and I wasn’t worried. I promised Mom, though, so I knew I would have to try.

My sister Carrie had been a pain in my ass for years. When she turned 18, something changed in her. I was 20, and all I heard from my friends (and everyone else who wanted to piss me off) was how much of a slut my sister was. Her and the football team, her and the swim team, her and, well, everybody. She stalked and took almost every one of my male friends. She was so beautiful, so desirable, she could get anyone. I had bad thoughts about her sometimes! She drove me insane. When I went to college, she had to go to the same school. From what I could tell, she actually got worse. She still stalked my friends, but she used her charms to get her grades, she did entire fraternities from what I heard. Once I graduated and found what turned out to be a great job, she followed. I was 12 hours from my parents, and of course she ended up in the same town. She has been married, twice already. Neither one worked out for more than a year. I always suspected that she was cheating, but I tried to stay out of her life anyway. She is my sister, and I love her. I don’t respect her though. I’m 29, have a real job and most of the trappings of adulthood. She’s 27 and acts like a spoiled child.

I decided to try to call, and of course she didn’t answer. I did go by her apartment, and she didn’t answer her door either. I was beginning to get worried myself. I was home that Friday evening, trying to figure out where she could be. I didn’t want to tell Mom I couldn’t find her. It was almost 9pm, I was getting ready for bed when there was a knock at my door. I opened the door a crack and was surprised to see my sister.

I opened the door and invited her in. She looked a mess. She was wearing a small red dress with heels, but it looked like she had worn it for days. Her normally beautiful auburn hair was a tangled mess. Mascara streaked down her face. She didn’t say a word, but just grabbed me and hugged me as hard as she could.

I held on for a few minutes, then started prying her off. “What happened, Carrie? Where have you been? Mom’s going crazy!” I said.

“I was home….I just didn’t want to answer the phone.”

“Were you home today? I came and knocked!”

“I was…I didn’t know it was you. I would’ve answered.”

“So… what’s going on? Is there something you need?”

“Well… yes. But I can’t just tell you. I…I…we… need to talk.”

“Let me text Mom, I’ll let her know you’re ok. Do you need something to drink, eat, anything?”

“I haven’t eaten in two days, so…yeah. Do you have any wine? I could use a glass of that too.”

I pulled out some leftover baked chicken and rice and put it in the microwave, then dug out a bottle of wine and opened it. She sat at his kitchen table just watching me. When the food was warm, I put it on the table with a plate and silverware. I gave her the wine and a glass of water as well. While I silently watched her eat, I shot Mom a text. As I watched, I was reminded what a truly beautiful woman my sister had turned into. She was 5’5″, about a C-cup with a nice waist, and she had an amazing ass. Her face was close to model-like with the high cheeks and full lips. Why did she just give this body away, I wondered.

Once she was finished, she sat back and drained her glass of wine. She silently held it out, and I retrieved the bottle and refilled her glass. She sat back and looked at him. “Chuck, I have to ask you some questions…”

She was the only one I ever allowed to call me Chuck. “Well, ask away. I’m a bit worried about you Carrie. I have been for years.”

“I know. You always cared, even when you acted like you didn’t. I always knew that you cared though. First question, Chuck. I will start easy. Do you love me, Chuck?”

“Of course I do. You’re my sister. If I didn’t I wouldn’t be worried about you.”

“Good. Remember that, no matter what else I say. Do you want to know about me Chuck? Do you want to know why I act like I do?”

“Well…yes and no. I don’t need to know your personal business, but I can tell something is really bothering you. I do want you to tell me what it is.”

“Well Chuck… it’s all tied together. I have to tell you all of it or none of it. Your choice.”

I groaned and rubbed my eyes. “I guess I have to hear all of it. Don’t tell me anything you don’t want me to know though.”

“I’m an open book tonight… I guess you have heard all the rumors and stories about me, right? You know I’m pretty…available. I’m sure your friends must have told you.”

“Carrie, everybody told me. My friends, team mates… Trust me, I do know….”

“I never meant to embarrass you…. I hope you’re not ashamed of me.”

“Not ashamed…worried though.”

She smiled at him. orhangazi escort “I hoped you weren’t. I didn’t know what to do. I was young and stupid, and I was in love…but he didn’t love me back. I offered everything, so I thought, and he completely rejected me. I thought I was worthless, so I just began to give it away….”

“Who was this guy? How could someone have so much power over you? Why didn’t you come talk to me?”

“Slow down… we’ll get there. I’ve known I loved this guy for years… I still do. After high school, I went to your college. You know that. I tried to stop, tried to act right, but he still didn’t love me. So I kept doing those things… Hoping he’d get jealous or mad. He still wouldn’t notice, still didn’t love me back. So…I got married. I thought that would fix it, I’d move on. Of course it didn’t, and within six months I was so bored I was screwing anyone who stopped by. We got divorced after he found me blowing his brother.”

“I never knew why, I just knew it fell apart pretty quickly.”

“It was over before it started, really. I got married again within a year. Roger used to take me to sex clubs, we had group sex, he didn’t seem to have a jealous bone in his body. I thought it might work…but it didn’t. That one fell apart when he realized he was nothing more than a sex toy to me. Once he realized I didn’t care about him, it ended.”

“So I guess you think the other guy is still out there? You still want him?”

“I know he is… Now, just a couple more questions. Remember when you were in sixth grade and that kid tried to steal my bike?

“Sure. I beat his ass and got it back. Why?”

“And I gave you a kiss for it. When I was 18, remember what happened at the Homecoming dance?”

“I won’t ever forget…Jimmy the Bastard tried to rape you afterwards. I punched him so hard I broke a bone in my hand. You were still such a sweet girl back then.”

“That’s right. I was pretty innocent back then, wasn’t I? That night, after it was all over, what happened?”

I remembered…Oh how I remembered. “You came in my room and thanked me. You kissed my cheek…” I trailed off and blushed.

“What else, Chuck? What else happened that night?”

“We….we kissed… really kissed. I told you we shouldn’t do that. I told you to leave my room. I made you leave.”

“That’s right, Chuck. One more question… After I started college, remember when I came to your room? I had a bad date, I was crying. Do you remember?”

“Yes… I was so sad for you, you seemed to be trying to change. I held you for hours that night.”

“What else, come on… You keep leaving parts out.”

“We kissed again… you also were naked when I woke up.”

“That’s right. Don’t make me say this, Chuck. Put this together.” Tears were beginning to fall from her eyes.

“I…. I… I don’t know what you’re getting at Carrie. I want to understand, but I must be too stupid. Please, help me to understand… I want to help you.”

Carrie sighed and put her head on the table. She said something that I didn’t understand. “What, Carrie? What did you say?”

She put her head up. She was blushing furiously and looking up at the ceiling. “It’s you, Chuck. It’s you!”

“Huh? Who’s me?”

“Goddamnit Chuck! You! I love you! I have forever!”

I sat back stunned. I looked at her and suddenly things began to clear in my head. She had done all those things because I wouldn’t love her. She had been trying to tell me for a decade and I hadn’t figured it out. “Ummmm….so….what you’re saying is that you love me, that… you’re…in love with me?”

“Jesus Chuck… Yes. That’s what I said. I never had the guts to say it, and it has been eating at me for years. I just gave up tonight. I need to know if there is any chance for us or if I will be alone forever. I’m done, Chuck. I’m done with being a slut. I’m done with anyone…. unless it’s you.”

A door in my head popped open…one that I thought I had bolted closed forever. I knew how she felt. I smiled and looked at her. “Some things you need to know too, I suppose. That night after Homecoming… I kicked you out because I thought I might rape you if you stayed. I felt like a real asshole, thinking of you like that after the night you had. And after that night in college, when you were naked…so beautiful…I wanted you then. I wanted you so bad but I thought you never would. I knew my roommate was coming back soon, and I was pretty sure he didn’t want to see me and my sister in bed. I just thought you must’ve been drunk or something.”

She sat back and stared at him for a full minute. “You’re saying you didn’t do anything because… you… cared about me?”

“Not exactly. One more question, one that I think you know the answer to. Do you know how hard it is to tell a sibling that you’re in love with them?”

Carrie stood up and walked over to him. “So you’re saying there’s a chance?”

“No Carrie, there is no chance. nilüfer escort That would imply there is a chance I don’t love you. There simply is…us. If you’re willing to stay, I won’t ever ask you to go.”

I stood up and looked at my sister right in her eyes. “What do we do now?”

She smiled back at him. “Tonight…nothing. I need to sleep. I don’t want to start this and screw it up again. We can talk in the morning, but this won’t, can’t be fast. Two days ago I would have jumped your bones by now…but… I want this to work. Let’s talk tomorrow. Can I get a t-shirt and a shower? I will sleep in the other bedroom.”

I silently went and got her some clothes and a towel. While she showered, I made sure my guest bedroom was ready. When she came out of the bathroom, she was wearing my old Johnny Cash t-shirt. “Looks better on you than it ever did on me!”

“Nice try Chuck…but not tonight. I would love it if you would help me brush my hair though.”

I sat behind her and took the brush, moving it through her hair. I remembered doing this for her years ago, how virtually every night we would talk as I brushed. I also realized when it stopped. She was 15 and starting to become a woman, and I was scared of my reaction. We talked of nothing important as I brushed until all the tangles were clear. She crawled into the bed, and I bent down intending to kiss her forehead. She lifted at the last second and our lips met. We kissed for what seemed to be an hour before she pushed me away. “Chuck, I have to stop. I will talk to you in the morning, but I really need to sleep. Good night, love you Chuck!” With that she turned over with her back facing me.

I went to bed, but sleep was elusive for a long while. Eventually exhaustion set in, and I drifted off. The next thing I was aware of was waking to the smell of breakfast. I do love the smell of bacon cooking!

I threw on a robe and went to the bathroom, washing my face and hands. I worked my way to the kitchen and found my sister finishing breakfast, her hair a beautiful halo surrounding her face. She smiled at me as I walked in.

“I made us some bacon, biscuits, and eggs. It was what you had in the fridge. Hope you like it!”

“It looks fantastic. I guess I’ll need to go shopping soon if you are going to do this every day!”

“I’m not going to be 300 pounds, so no. It is the weekend, so we can splurge a little. Sit down and eat, we have some things we need to discuss.”

I sat down and she gave me a plate with some coffee. She served herself and sat, eating some before she started to speak.

“Look…. Every relationship I ever had started with sex. They all failed. I don’t want us to start like that. I told you I was done being a slut, and I meant it. I need to know that you will respect that…I guess I need to know that you can respect me.”

I stopped eating and looked at her. “I admit I lost respect for you at one point. But I gained a lot of respect for you last night. I care about you…and I’ll l let you decide how fast things go.”

“Good. I have some other questions too. My lease is up at the end of the month. I can renew it, or I can move in here. Your choice. If I move in, I pay half. That isn’t up for discussion. I can afford it, and I am not a freeloader.”

“You can stay here. I have the space, and it would be great seeing you every day.”

“For now, that’s the plan then. One more thing…. You’re taking me out tonight. You get to pick where and when exactly, but I do expect you to try. We need to know how we work as… as a couple. Just loving each other might not be enough.”

I smiled. “A couple. I like the way that sounds. I can plan a date tonight, but this afternoon we need to go shopping. This morning, I want to take you back to your place to start packing. You need some clean clothes, for one!”

“I was going to ask. After breakfast, I’ll find something to wear and we can go.”

When we were done eating and had cleaned up, I went to get dressed and she started rooting through my things for something to wear. She found some sweatpants and a t-shirt, wearing her underwear from yesterday. I put on jeans and a t-shirt, knowing we were going to do some work. We drove to her place. Her neighbor smirked at us as we went in. I gave him the finger. Her place was a wreck. She obviously hadn’t done much cleaning lately. She gathered some clothes in several bags and then began to do a general clean-up.

“I had a rough last couple of days, weeks… don’t say shit. Just help me clean, I want to take all the kitchen stuff and my pictures…. Not much else really. Some small furniture. We can be done by next week as long as I come over after work every day and pack. Your pots and pans suck, I’m bringing mine.”

I didn’t say anything regarding the state of her apartment while we were packing, and we started taking things out to my truck. Once we had a full load, she locked the door and we left. “I have to ask one thing…. How long türbanlı escort has it been since you cleaned? I can’t have my place looking like that, you know!” I kidded her.

“In all honesty, about two weeks. Something in my head snapped…I knew what I needed to do, but I didn’t have the guts. Finally I realized I had no choice last night…”

“Well, I am glad you came over…I really am.” I realized my words were falling flat, but how do you tell your sister you love her?

We unloaded the truck and she made some sandwiches for lunch. After we were done, she looked at me and said “Groceries. We need to go.”

We went to the store and I let her pick things out. She picked out more than I expected, as well as more things that you have to cook vs reheat. I never realized she cooked, I guess. We also went to Target where she bought some toiletries and a few clothes.

We were home by four. I looked at her and said “Be ready at six, I have some things to do. It is a little dressy, but I’m wearing slacks and a nice shirt. Dress accordingly!” She smiled back at me and went to shower. I went and made a phone call, and since I knew the owner I was able to get a reservation for 6:30. When she was done in the shower, I went and took mine. I was ready by 5:45. I sat on the couch waiting patiently.

At 5:58, she walked out of the bedroom. I almost choked…. She was wearing a tight black dress, cut deeply enough to show a mile of cleavage. It was short but she could sit without showing her underwear as long as she sat carefully. Her hair was down and the auburn waves around her face were beautiful. Her makeup was flawless, bright red lipstick and not too much of anything else. Her green eyes sparkled with her green necklace. I was stunned.

She stared at me for a minute. “So…you haven’t said anything. Did I dress appropriately?”

“I would take you anywhere looking like that. Wow…. Just…. Wow. You are amazing Carrie.”

“Thank you!” she blushed. “You clean up nicely yourself. Where are we going?”

“Out to the truck.”

“You’re an ass sometimes!” she said with a smile.

We went out and I opened the door for her. “Thank you, sir!” she giggled. As we drove, we talked of growing up and shared memories.

I pulled in the parking lot and she glanced at me. “Going all out tonight? You don’t have to make me fall for you, ya know!”

“This is my favorite restaurant. If you hated this, I don’t know what I would do!” I joked.

We went in and had an amazing steak dinner. We spent the evening laughing and generally having fun. My friend the owner came by, saying “You found the prettiest girl ever! Don’t let this one get away!” I just smiled and toasted him, not about to explain.

After dinner, we went to the park. There is free concerts every Saturday night, and tonight the band was good. We danced and sang along. Once they were wrapping up, we went home.

Once in the door, she turned and kissed me. Her kiss was amazing. I started running my hands up and down her, rubbing through the clothes. I started to move up her thigh under her dress and she pulled back. “Uh-uh. I don’t do that on the first date.”

I just groaned…and moved my hands back to her clothes. She felt fantastic through her clothes and she was dry humping me through my pants. Her hands were running over my ass and chest as we kissed. Eventually, she moved back.

“That’s enough for tonight. I had a great time! I didn’t know they had concerts in the park, and I’ve lived here for years! Can we go out again next weekend?”

“Carrie, we can go out whenever you want to. Next Friday work for you? I will make some plans.”

“It’s a date then… I have to go to bed now though. See you in the morning!”

I went and got ready for bed. It was just like high school, I thought. All worked up, but no payoff! I began to slowly stroke myself, thinking about how she looked that night. As my fantasy unwound, a noise intruded on my thoughts. I listened for a second and realized she was groaning through the walls. I began to try to time my orgasm with hers, and just as she began to make sharp mewls I exploded on myself. While not as good as sex, it was good enough for right now. I cleaned myself up and went to sleep.

Sunday morning, I woke up early. I padded out to the kitchen after a trip to the bathroom and began to make some breakfast. She had unpacked some of her pans, and I had to admit her kitchen equipment was much better than mine. I made some sausage and gravy, baking some biscuits. She came out when it was almost done, wearing one of my old Pearl Jam t-shirts. Damn she looked good in the morning…

“I didn’t know you could cook! Thank you for breakfast!”

“No problem. I was hungry too.”

“Sausage….I love sausage! No dirty jokes either!” She began to blush.

“I can’t make any jokes because I love sausage too. I’d be in far worse shape!”

“I want you to know I really had fun last night. I don’t know if I’ve ever had a better date. Really.”

“Glad you enjoyed it. I did too. I wasn’t trying to be cheap…but I didn’t have much time to plan either.”

“It was great, it really was. I had a wonderful time. Seriously.”

“Today we should go pack at your place. The sooner you’re out the better.”

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Thanks you for your various comments, which are much appreciated.

Please bear in mind that this ‘series’ is my first effort at writing for public consumption and I’m very much still a learner.

I can understand the thoughts of sticking to one genre but, perhaps because of my own preferences, I’ve opted to include both gay and incest stories…..perhaps I can do better in another ’embryo’ series I’m working on!

I also accept that people (especially mothers!) almost certainly don’t just leap into bed with their offspring – but I guess that, in order to reach the action, I’ve eliminated what I’ve considered to be rather boring build-ups. And while that may bring the action forward, it can make the stories that much less credible.

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I’m Mike – 6’2″ – 170 pounds – 18 year old last summer. Light brown hair, blue eyes, moustache. I’m a fitness instructor, so I have to look and act the part. Once a loner, now a sex magnet, it seems! Lost half my little willie when I was 6 and had a donor organ grafted in place of mine last year. It’s complete with a micro-computer in a sack to resemble a testicle and there are multiple electrodes from it to various parts of my genitals. Hence a bionic cock – complete with remote control!

Mum is adorable. Angela – Angie usually or Angel, as my dad calls her. She’s 37 this year. ‘Come-to-bed’ eyes, 36D tits with nipples to die for, lovely hips, curvy bum and long slim legs. Had me at 19 but my sister was born when mum was only 16.

Dad – very much the same build as me – same hair, eyes and moustache too. Very fit through healthy living and eating. GSOH as the adverts say. He’s a Sales Director and away from home too much.

Sis – Sharon – very edible!! Busty like mum but slimmer. Blue eyes like dad and me. 5’6″ with never-ending legs. Three years older than me. Graphic designer by trade. Own home and car – very good catch for someone one day.

Part 5

It had been a quiet few days.

Dad was home for a day or two and then was off again on one of his regular trips.

Sis had just found herself a friend – not so much a boyfriend, more perhaps, a friend-with-benefits.

And mum had been busy with the garden and with a new part-time job she’d found. She didn’t need to work, financially, but it kept her from getting bored, she said.

I lay on my bed wondering what to do. I’d got some time off in lieu of some overtime I’d done and I was taking a break. I lovingly and languidly rubbed my erection.

‘I could easily stop you from getting bored’ a part of me thought and I could swear that my computer was starting to take over my mind and body. My cock throbbed as if trying to nod his head in agreement and wept in sympathy.

‘Get me off before we get up’ my cock told me and I agreed that it would be a good thing to do, so I upped my wanking speed.

Soon the only sounds in my room were my somewhat rapid breathing and the slapping sound as my ball and its artificial counterpart, my computer-in-a-bag, thumped against my thigh on my down stroke. Intent only on coming, I kept up the rate of wanking and it wasn’t long before those familiar feelings started to emanate from my core. They intensified, as did my rate of rubbing and in a minute or so, my cock stiffened and swelled and spat a big blob of cum up my chest, followed by several more jets of diminishing quantity. Finally there was just a dribble of cum on my hand. I stopped and lay there panting…..feeling satisfied.

‘No I’m not,’ I suddenly realised – that had been a real wet blanket wank – a mechanical wank that did no more than give me a bit of release. That wank definitely wasn’t enough to satisfy my cock; I needed to come again. I reached for a tissue to clean up with and saw my remote control by the bed. It never left my side – I’d be lost without it!

‘That’s what I need’, said my inner self, ‘use the force!’

‘Don’t be so corny’ I told myself, but the seed had been sown and I just had to pick the damn machine up.

‘Use the computer’ is more like it,’ I thought, ‘but what settings?’

Hmmmm – I’d just come so I’d need some more spunk, so a couple of pushes on that button.

I felt that I’d like more to hold onto, so I pressed ‘up’ on the D-pad.

And I’d need some more sensitivity, having already just come once…..not that I couldn’t come several times in a row without a problem, so a quick double press on that button got things humming and brought my slightly wilting cock quickly back to cast iron stiffness.

Needless to say, the ‘more spunk’ button did nothing apart from give me a feeling of something swelling and throbbing ‘down below’. The ‘more sensitive’ button seemed to have two or even three effects. If I wasn’t erect, a push would soon raise things up – two pushes made my cock tingle and seem eager to achieve orgasm – and three pushes (or if you held the button down) and an orgasm was guaranteed – and a good strong one at that!

Now I could feel that my cock was very much ready for some more action.

‘Up’ bursa yabancı escort on the D-pad made my cock lengthen and by holding ‘up’ I could achieve another 2″ or so – perfect for a big wank. I made sure I held it ‘up’!

I put the remote back on the bedside table and lay back. My computer-aided erection was in my hand and all things were ready to go. But I still wasn’t ready. I wasn’t in the mood…… I lay back and felt deflated – even if my cock remained inflated.

‘Fuck it, now what?’ I thought.

“Idiot!” I said to myself, mentally smacking my forehead – “remote – mood control.”

I picked the remote up again. ‘Hmmm – hetero or gay?’ I wondered, then realised that my next opportunity for some sex might be with Paul, so I chose gay and pressed and held down the button. I put the remote back and lay down again.

I grasped my still swollen cock and now, after a momentary flutter somewhere inside me, I was ready! But first I just had to take a good look at my penis. And I was suddenly in love with it – I was in love with me, totally. I caressed my body with my free hand. I smoothed my almost hairless pecs and tweaked my now sensitive nipples. I ran my hand down across my belly and massaged my abdomen. I slid my hand around behind me and grasped a buttock firmly. I squeezed it and pulled it to one side so my fingers could close in on my arsehole. I ran a finger around my hole, feeling the area pucker as I did so. I tried to push a finger inside me but it was too dry, but I knew that I’d be back. Then I changed sides and brought my other hand to my penis as well and held it in a double fisted grip – more just so that I could revel in the extra length…..because, now, even with two hands round my shaft, the knob still stuck out above my hands.

“Impressive” I said to myself, with a smirk, “you look so good I could kiss you. I could eat you!”

‘Well, why don’t you then?’ said another voice from inside me. Fair comment – why didn’t I at least try? I sat up and leaned forward. I pulled my cock up towards my mouth and stretched my lips out for all the world like a chimpanzee and with some straining I was able to reach out until my lips made contact with the end of my cock. A bit more effort and I could swipe my tongue over my knob! Oh, wow! This was different; totally different!

I unwound and got off the bed. I ran through a series of limbering and stretching exercises that I often recommended for my clients, (although not with this kind of activity in mind!), concentrating on loosening up the spine and ten minutes later I just knew I could do it…..

I bounced back onto the bed and sat, cross-legged. I returned my attention to my cock which, after a few loving touches, soon returned to his former state. Once again I pulled him up and leaned forward and this time I took the end two inches of my cock into my mouth without any trouble.

This was incredible! This is bizarre! I was sucking myself! I was having sex with myself!

But it was good – I was quite enjoying this, but it was still something of a struggle, so my mind started thinking of how to improve things.

I unwound myself then lay back on the pillows. I lifted my legs and instead of pulling my cock towards me, I pulled my legs and buttocks up. My feet were soon hooked around the wrought iron bed head and my cock was right there before my eyes!

A quick adjustment and I slurped more than half my cock right into my mouth – ah, this was dreamy! Not only was I in love with me, now I was loving my own cock. Narcissus heaven, no less!

Getting used to the position I now found that I could use one hand to hold myself bent up while the other was available for wanking purposes; an action that soon became almost natural.

I started to vary thing – pushing my cock as deep into my mouth as I could (almost choking as I plumbed the entrance to my throat) – swirling my tongue around both my shaft and my crown, even under my foreskin. I could even try to stick the tip of my tongue into my pee slit for added strangeness. There I found a small supply of precum fluid which I savoured. I wanked my cock for a while until I saw a bubble of precum form – then I pulled my cock to my mouth again. I sucked my cock while wanking it too and was rewarded with another taste of my own juices. This wasn’t just fun, this was exciting and erotic – and I was starting to come to the boil.

I relaxed a bit and just concentrated on wanking my cock as I watched from a few inches away and it wasn’t all that long before I felt the tingles in my cock and ball increase as an orgasm began to form. I took some deep breaths in readiness for the business to come then I moistened my lips and took my cock back inside while still wanking it quickly.

I tightened my lips round my shaft and sucked hungrily…..things were starting to happen, I could feel it.

A small flood of precum bathed my mouth – oh so tasty and different, being straight from the source. I let it stay in my mouth and bursa sınırsız escort used it to anoint my cock as I sucked, harder and harder.

And suddenly I felt I’d passed the point of no return. Even if I stopped all actions now, I’d still be shooting cum everywhere in moments! But no way was I stopping – this was the most erotic thing I’d done in my whole life and I wasn’t about to miss the climax!

I still sucked my cock and still wanked my shaft as I awaited the deluge and here it was! Everything tightened from my arse to the tip of my cock as the first squirt of cum was gathered in my tubes and ejected through my cock – a liquid projectile of creamy-white, viscous, slippery, tasty, hot fluid that splashed across my tongue and quickly pooled at the back of my mouth. It was rapidly followed by a second – and a third – and a fourth and I just had to swallow or drown!

I wanted to swallow it anyway – I wanted to enjoy the full flavour and texture and pleasure of my own cum and it was the best taste I’d ever found. Definitely not described in a cookery book – only found in an erotic novel.

But more sperm was filling my mouth again – I’d pressed the ‘more sperm’ button several times, hadn’t I! I had to let some of it spill from my lips and I felt it running down my neck, onto my collar bone and over my shoulders.

I wished I could cum forever and be able to swim in my own sperm. Outlandish images flooded my brain – of giant cocks simply pouring out gallons of cum; of sunken baths filled to overflowing with the stuff; of my hands lifting to my face, filled with the pearly-white essence….. I wanted to cum and cum again – but that only happens in dreams and my real eruptions stopped far sooner than the images did and soon I found I was sucking on an empty vessel.

I unrolled and collapsed, breathing hard and deep for a while. I found my mind wandering around all the sexual activity that I’d enjoyed since my transplant and I began to wonder if I’d had a monster attached to me! But then, if it were a monster dick, was I complaining? No way!! I loved my new cock so, so much – it had brought me so much pleasure.

‘Oh sod’ I thought, ‘Got to press the ‘default’ button!’ I found the remote and pressed the button –and watched once again as my cock shrank back to its normal size – I was sad to see the extra inches go. And I also realised that I was now back to ‘normal’ – no longer a cock hound but now an Alpha male eager to find some more hot pussy! Well – soon, that is! Putting the remote back I found some tissues and cleared up my spillage – that which hadn’t soaked into my pillows, that is.

I’d had two wanks – one sub-standard – the other, way above par. I didn’t need a third, that was for certain!

‘Well, not yet’ said my cock, ‘but see me again in a few hours!’

“Piss off, you horny fucker!” I said out loud, but to myself, “You’ll get your share when I’m ready!”

And at that moment, I certainly wasn’t ready – all I wanted was to go back to sleep for awhile – I was knackered! But happy!

Some unknown time later I awoke refreshed, to the rattle of pans and the smell of something being cooked which had obviously invaded my nose in my sleep, even if the noise hadn’t.

I stirred and got up, quickly realising that I was still in the nude. It was hot outside (and in my room) so I just slipped on a pair of shorts, with plans of sunbathing or doing some light work in the garden to please mum. As I scratched my pubes I wondered if I might wash the car…..but I quickly vetoed that. Leave the dust alone; it protects the paintwork! ‘Good thinking’, I thought to myself as I meandered down to the kitchen to see what was going on and what the source of the lovely smells was.

There was mum, humming quietly to herself as she readied a lunchtime meal. ‘Strange,’ I thought, ‘we usually eat in the evening – what’s up?’

“Oh hello darling,” said mum, spotting me for the first time. “Smell good?”

“Hi mum,” I replied, “Smells wonderful. What’s this – dinner at lunchtime?”

“I’m going out this evening so you can eat now and have iffits later,” she said, “Sandy’s having a hen party before she gets married to her partner next weekend….oh, what’s his name…..oh yes, Clive. Do you know, they’ve been together for almost ten years and they’ve suddenly decided to marry. Still, free party for me!”

(Iffits for dinner in our family means that if its in the fridge or cupboard then that’s what you can have to eat!)

“What time’s that?” I asked, for no particular reason…..

“I’ve got to be there for about 8. Oh and thanks for reminding me – meant to ask you – will you take me please – and bring me back?”

I pouted.

“Pretty please!” said mum, sidling close to me.

“What’s it worth?” I asked, originally thinking of the petrol I’d use but now, with her proximity, more thinking of what she might give me instead. Payment in kind might well be more worthwhile!

“I’ll give you a kiss,” she said, “A görükle escort nice long kiss.”

“Is that all,” I replied, turning my head away as if in disgust at such a meagre offering.

“And a nice cuddle!” she said, laughing as she joined in the bidding.

“Oh come on mum,” I pleaded, “It’s gotta be worth more than that! You want me to wait up and pick you up as well.”

“I’ll let you have a feel, then,” she offered.

“Huh – I can do that right now,” I said, lifting my hands to her breasts and enfolding them tenderly.

“Ok then, my last offer. With my clothes off. Oh – and with your clothes off too, that is!”

“So long as we’re on my bed and lying down when you kiss and cuddle me and when I have a feel,” I said, more or less closing the deal.

“Mmmmm, yes!” said mum, leaning against me and rubbing her abundant charms against me.

“Deal” I said, wrapping my arms around her and giving her a big kiss.

“Deal” said mum as she responded and we exchanged bodily liquids for a few moments before the smell of hot cooking tore her away.

Lunch – well dinner, was quite as good as usual – mum’s an excellent cook and I’m surprised that we’re not all as fat as barrels. We leisurely ate our way through some tender fillet steaks and lots of other tasty bits and pieces. I’m no cook so I’ve no idea what they were – but everything tasted yummy – and that’s all my gut cares about!

We also enjoyed a bottle of wine – one of my father’s home brew wines. He’s good at that kind of thing and there are rows and rows of large bottles all bubbling away in the garage and he’s got quite a cellar of home brews, some getting well matured.

And they are fucking potent – I kid you not! The one we opened (one of many from his mini cellar) was parsnip wine from three years ago and I could have sworn that it was as strong as whisky. Thank heavens we only had a glassful each – well, I did anyway – mum may have had two…..

I kind of lay back in a bit of a stupor. No work was going to be done today, that was certain!

“Coming outside?” said mum, as she cleared the table – somewhat carefully.

“Sure – what you wearing?” I asked, so that I’d be clad alike.

“Bikini – that’ll do. Sun’s good today – I’ll be glowing by tonight,” she said.

Great – that’s what I wanted to hear – I was already only wearing the male equivalent.

“Grab a can and bring that bottle for me,” she said as she finished with the kitchen and swept through to the French doors.

I picked up her glass, grabbed a cold can of coke (no more alcohol if I was driving later) and followed her. She was arranging the loungers to collect the most sun and she’d moved the table and put them side by side, I noticed, with no thoughts of the purpose.

As I joined her she was just making herself comfy – she hefted her boobs and pulled at the material of her bikini top – then stretched her bikini pants outwards to accommodate her lower folds and creases. I felt my cock start to rise as I watched even just those mildly erotic actions.

“Come on sweetheart,” she said, “Oh good, you’ve got the wine. Mustn’t drink too much though – bit strong, isn’t it.”

I agreed but filled her glass nevertheless.

She sipped at her wine and we reclined for a while in silence before mum began to talk.

“Phew – this wine IS strong! I’d better not have too much or I’ll be pissed! And do you know what,” she said, leaving me waiting….

“What?” I obviously replied……

“When I get pissed, I get horny!”

“Muuuuum!” I said, feeling totally embarrassed despite my horizontal experiences with her.

“Well, I do, and I can’t help it” she said, “makes me want to play with myself!”

She giggled and I couldn’t help but notice that she slid her hand down inside her pants. Well, truthfully I watched very carefully! I could see her fingers moving around as she excited her vagina and clitoris.

“Oh fuck,” she said, moaning, “Oh fuck – I just knew this would happen!”

My eyes were wide open and my cock was fully erect for her in moments as I watched her wanton display.

“What’s gonna happen?” I asked, innocently.

“I’m gonna have to play with myself and then I’ll need a cock” she said simply. “I’ll want to come and I’ll need to be fucked.”

“I’m here!” I said, standing up and dropping my shorts. My frantic cock was up and ready for anything. ‘See, I knew you’d need me again!’ it said to me.

“Do you want me?” I innocently asked of mum.

Stupid question! Mum continued to play around down there, making her hips buck upwards as she encountered the parts of her erotic pussy.

“Oh yes, please Mikey – come to me!” she said, groaning.

She pushed her bikini pants down and off and her glistening lips were revealed – they were already almost glowing with sexual need; her juices were flowing and she was obviously desperately in need of a damn good fucking! And I wasn’t about to disappoint her!

“Oh come on, my darling son – fuck me!” she called out and I climbed onto her recliner and knelt between her legs, my stiffened cock standing out before me. Beneath me her cunt was now open like an exotic flower; glowing with lust; pulsing with eagerness and smelling…..what could I say? Smelling only like a hot, wet, frantic to be filled and fucked pussy can smell. Oh so good!

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My Niece’s Milk Pt. 05 – Runaway

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Part 5: Runaway

Naomi and Peter try to restart their lives, while also dealing with an unexpected breast growth spurt.

Author’s note: this story has lots of incest, lactation, and a tiny bit of mild breast expansion. If you’re not into those things then this definitely isn’t the story for you, sorry.

The author also does not endorse incest and realizes this whole story has been full of so many ideas that would be terrible in practice. It’s simply some horny ramblings that vaguely resemble a story.

I woke next to the largest naked breast I’d ever seen. Easily the size of a watermelon and just as full. A pink nipple the size of a thimble was growing damp from the milk flowing inside. Begging to get out.

Instinctively, I wrapped my lips around the nub and began to suckle greedily. Warm, sweet, creamy milk flowed into my mouth. The flow was becoming so great that I was forced to swallow frequently. I squeezed the soft flesh around the areola in an attempt to coax yet more milk out.

“Mmm, that feels good,” my niece Naomi breathed sleepily.

I continued to feed from her, not interested in tending to my stiff erection at the moment. Naomi had other plans as she began to touch herself beneath her panties. She had torn off the skirt from last night. The young woman fingered herself quite expertly and within no time, she came as I suckled her.

As she orgasmed she had a letdown and milk began to rain down from her opposite breast. It splattered messily over myself and the bed. Couldn’t be bothered to care. I was slowly remembering the events of last night.

Was it the worst night of my life?

Probably.

I felt even worse for Naomi, of course. Being caught in her relationship with me. Her parents watching us grope each other. Getting disowned. Her world had come crashing down yesterday and it was all because we couldn’t keep my mouth and her tits apart.

My erection faded as I became deep in thought. Naomi went back for round two at fingering herself. I switched to her other breast and she came once more but no messy letdown this time. I hadn’t even seen her face yet this morning but she seemed somehow absentminded.

She wasn’t crying, just so quiet apart from that initial gasp of pleasure.

“I wanted this just as much as you did. More than anything in the world,” she finally broke the silence.

I offered to take the fall once more but she insisted it was pointless. We simply returned to the mindless pleasure after that.

Before long, it consumed us.

My sweet little human milk fountain of a niece. I tickled her nipples while telling her just how much I loved her. She giggled and rolled away. Her tits jiggled as they were suddenly stacked. I could almost swear that the milk was audible as it sloshed around inside her monstrous udders.

We were both silent once more and I could sense we were both thinking about last night. After a few minutes, we began to talk about it. Talk and talk and talk. For hours.

Naomi cried a bit. I felt like human garbage. It was part of the healing process. We worked through it.

“They never let me be the woman I could have been. Always running my life. The woman I choose to be, for better or for worse, is the one I want to be,” the young woman affirmed.

Her loyalty to me, her love for me. It was touching. I just couldn’t help but to question her constantly. Was this what she really wanted? Again and again she said it was.

“We can’t come back from this. There’s no going back. We can’t ever live life like this didn’t happen,” I admitted.

“So what do we do?”

“We have to get out of here and we have to start fresh.”

“But your job?” the girl worried.

“I’ll finish up here. Put my two weeks notice in. I will find another.”

“I don’t want you to throw everything away for me.”

“I’m not throwing anything away. I just want to do what’s best for both of us, unless you think there might be another way. Or if you’ve changed your mind,” I frowned.

“Never. Let’s just not talk about it. We’ve said all there is to be said. It’s you and me now, out to live our best life,” my niece smiled.

“Let’s get the hell out of here,” I decided.

“Agreed.”

I worked my final two weeks while Naomi packed up the apartment. Each day the pain and regret lessened. Soon it gave way to excitement and anxiety. We were on our new path – we just didn’t know where it went.

Our plan at this point was to rent a U-Haul and drive wherever. Not even throwing a dart at a map. We just wanted to drive and follow the roads to wherever we felt we could make home. On our moving day, we loaded up the truck and set off toward our future.

In the interest of time, we didn’t make many stops. We weren’t in any hurry but we also weren’t looking to spend weeks on the road in an expensive rental truck. This meant that Naomi had to make do with just pumping. She complained that it bursa evi olan escort could never quite empty her like I could.

During the long and empty stretches of desert road, I could reach over and give her a hand. I didn’t know if it was fulfilling some psychological need or if my gentle groping was helping milk flow. Either way, these sessions were faster and more draining.

We frequently pulled up to fast food joints and diners. Naomi napped every now and then as the physical strain of making so much milk exhausted her. Plus the almost endless expanse of desert to the horizon wasn’t the most thrilling sight. All we had for entertainment was our music and the occasional bird or tumbleweed.

Naomi took over and drove while I got my own sleep. When she had to pump again we’d switch off. We were growing tired and beginning to wonder if this trip wasn’t such a good idea after all. Just when I suggested pulling over for the night, a sign appeared announcing a motel.

The last town or structure of any kind was thirty minutes ago. We needed rest and were happy to have a bed to sleep on. A couple miles later and a classic roadside motel appeared just down the highway. My niece and I breathed a sigh of relief and pulled in next to a handful of cars.

Not wanting to draw any eyes, Naomi waited in the truck. She didn’t miss much. Just a kitschy motel lobby with an older couple sitting behind the counter. They were friendly and we soon had our room.

There was nothing we needed from the truck except some clothes and pumps. Toothbrushes too, those are very important. We took turns in the tiny shower and climbed into bed just as the sun was setting. We watched an old VHS on the ancient TV, some spaghetti western I’d never heard of. It didn’t take long for us to start nodding off.

Naomi went to bed complaining of feeling a little bit ill. Hot, tired and a tiny bit feverish. She also described a pain, a tightness in her breasts. I figured it was just stress or sadness from our disastrous split from her family.

Boy was I wrong.

I can’t remember what I was dreaming, but it was pleasant. Up until there was a flood. It washed everything away and I began to drown in it. Just as I thought I was about to drown, I was awakened by the sound of a girl whimpering.

My eyes opened and in the darkness I saw the outline of Naomi and her breasts. I couldn’t make out the expression on her face but by her painful whines and panting, it was clear she needed help. Rolling over, I was about to flick on the bedside lamp when I realized I was soaked. At first I thought it was somehow sweat.

It was milk.

Throwing the switch revealed the full extent of the flooding. The left side of my body, next to Naomi was stained with warm milk. Half the bed was drenched. Naomi’s pajamas clung to her like soggy wet rags. The girl herself was wrestling with her spurting breasts as she desperately fumbled with her pumps.

“What happened?” I gasped after taking in the sight.

“I just, I just woke up and it was like this. I leak in my sleep but never, never this bad,” she winced. I took the pumps from her and attached them to each spraying nipple while she flicked the machine on. A quick glance at the clock told me it was just past 2 AM.

“What caused it?” I asked, assuming she’d simply slept through her midnight pumping session. The thick smell of her milk filled the room.

“I think they might be going through a growth spurt,” she frowned. I looked at them and realized they were swollen and her angry veins bulged more than ever. Her pale spheres appeared to be in the process of turning a painful beet red.

“What?!” I almost shouted in disbelief.

“One of the things that doctors have said about my condition is that the growth could start up again at any time. I think they got too sore and swollen and it just caused me to leak like crazy.”

She seemed almost fearful at the thought of her breasts getting much bigger than this. Especially in as short a time as a “breast growth spurt” seemed to imply. I couldn’t blame her. They were already beyond huge. Overflowing her lap when she sat, hanging down past her bellybutton when she stood.

“My body is really sensitive to hormones, and sometimes they can get messed up even more. They said that being stressed out for a long time could do this,” she explained while gently soothing her throbbing breasts. I joined her in the soft massaging. The surface area was too big to cover with just two hands.

She hadn’t missed her pumping session three hours ago. Her aching breasts simply had this much milk to give mere hours later. I tended to her breasts with warm washcloths and massages. I must have planted a kiss over every exposed inch of their surface. 20 ounces later and we both felt like we could safely go back to bed.

The sheets were a lost cause. We yanked them off and put them aside to dry along with our clothes. There were a few blankets in altıparmak escort my bag of clothes so I covered the bed with them as makeshift sheets. We collapsed naked onto the bed but not before wrapping her breasts in a dam using just about every towel we had.

In the morning her painful swelling became much clearer to me. Unwrapping the mass of soggy towels clinging to her flesh revealed a stunning sight. Her orbs glowed a bright red that contrasted with her countless blue veins. They were quite obviously bigger than yesterday. She must have grown an inch in every direction.

“Holy shit,” I gasped.

“I know…” Naomi sighed. Her breasts were hot to the touch and hurt like hell with every little movement.

After my awe wore off I remembered that poor Naomi was in a crisis and needed me desperately. I ran over to her side of the bed where her two breasts were stacked in a pile of throbbing titflesh. She was still laying on her side, not wishing to brave the pain that sitting up would involve.

No matter, her sore nipples were right on the edge. I latched onto the hot teat and suckled like my life depended on it. I almost wondered if Naomi’s did. Milk was slow to flow at first, as if blocked off by some dam. I think that was just the internal swelling or something.

“Ohhh yesss,” my niece finally gasped in relief as the milk began to rush.

Her nipple gushed milk at an unprecedented rate. I couldn’t keep up with it. It rolled down my cheeks, my chin, and down my still-naked body. Even in the state she was in now, I know she would have loved to see her hot milk rolling down my chest and onto my throbbing cock.

Despite swallowing milk as quickly as I could, I was getting completely overwhelmed. Maybe half the milk that came out was going down my throat. The rest simply poured out of my mouth as the pressure removed my latch again and again. It was difficult to even keep my lips around her areola. A good seal was impossible.

Thankful for the pile of towels at my feet to collect her milk, I continued the messiest feeding I’d ever had. The thought of her breasts swelling painfully with growth, and her milk so out of control turned me on so much. I grabbed my throbbing dick and jerked off while suckling. The sound my hand made running up and down my slippery milk-soaked cock was obvious to Naomi.

It finally coaxed a weak laugh out of her. Just before I came, I grabbed a wad of towels and finished in it. My balls ached as they continued to spasm and I came long after I’d run out of cum. Her body simply destroyed me.

Long before finishing the first breast, I switched to the other. Milk was already oozing by the time my tongue began to tease the teat. It took ages but eventually both tits were empty. Naomi gave me a big long kiss for that.

“I came so many fucking times,” my niece panted.

We both sat up in the bed after and planned our next move. The topic of breasts inevitably came up again.

“They didn’t actually grow this big overnight, it’s just the swelling. The actual growth is a lot smaller but it’ll add up,” she explained.

“Do you think you might need a reduction?” I painfully suggested. I didn’t want her tits any smaller. The fact that they were growing bigger was such a turn-on to me. I just knew though that if things got out of hand for Naomi, well, we’d have to consider that.

“And risk damage to my milk glands? No way.”

I was relieved when she then went on a rant about how she could handle her tits. Big breasts were a central part of her life and she wasn’t giving it up for anything. Not even a little bit. She was committed. We packed up and prepared to check out of the room.

“Oh, one more thing, we’ll buy the towels,” I announced to the owners as I handed in the key. I didn’t feel right making anyone else clean our ruined towels.

Naomi clutched her breasts as if trying to hold back their swelling. They were trapped inside a massive tank top that had once accommodated them. Now they were beginning to spill out of it in every direction. I could have sworn I saw her bright red flesh growing before my very eyes.

“Just more swelling,” she assured me.

My niece was in too much pain to drive right now. The front of her tank top had been stained a dozen times from leaks and sudden letdowns. Frequent pumping alleviated most of her pain but there was still that constant dull pain of stretching skin and growing flesh.

After four hours on the road, we finally came to a town. A literal oasis in the desert. It was decent-sized with a population just over 10,000 according to a sign on the way in. There were trees, pools and green grass along with vibrant flowers. There was a lot going on for a town of its size.

“I can’t believe it,” Naomi chuckled weakly.

“I know,” I shook my head and grinned.

A road sign had let us know that we’d entered the town of Naomi.

“They named a town after you, gemlik escort I guess,” I joked.

There was a historical district as well as modern construction. Lots of new houses. We found a public pool, library, schools, parks, and tons of stores. There was even a small hospital. I couldn’t think of anything missing.

“This… actually looks pretty nice,” I admired.

“I love it.” my niece declared. I didn’t need any more confirmation.

So be it.

A house in this small town was leagues cheaper than anything back home. I’d been saving up to get a house and those meager savings would go much further here. Our second day in the town, I began the process of purchasing a small bungalow. We’d seen it yesterday while touring the quiet neighborhoods.

Naomi and I both loved older homes. We were entranced by the idea of living someplace with so much character. Something that needed a little bit of fixing so we could make it our home. Cute and secluded, it was the perfect fit.

It also had a double door around back which might actually be needed someday if Naomi got much bigger. Speaking of bigger, her breasts finally settled down after a week of painful and constant growth. The swelling diminished to reveal that her fat, watermelon-sized orbs had expanded over an inch in every direction. Her womanhood was now almost obscured by them when she stood.

Naomi’s breasts were now far too large for any of her bras. At least they were done, for now.

We were thankful for the privacy in this house. Set back from the street a bit, trees and hedges and shrubs all around. Our backyard was very secluded. I had no worries about tearing Naomi’s clothes off and shoving her spraying tits onto the cold glass of the back window. She loved it when I suddenly grabbed her and fucked her from behind like that.

The house had already undergone a few updates. Most of the electrical work was new, bedroom windows were solid. Of special note was the jacuzzi tub that had been installed. The master bathroom had been extended out a few feet to allow for it to fit.

We quickly found out that the jacuzzi was great at causing Naomi to let down. The jets and warm water and sheer comfort that she felt pushed all the right buttons. Just sitting in that tub was like sitting in one giant masturbation machine. Or milking machine.

I loved being in the kitchen at work on dinner or watching TV. Hearing her moan in unending bliss from the other side of the house. Knowing that the clear water of the tub was turning a cloudy, milky white as her cream flooded into the basin. All the aches, all the pains of her breasts simply being washed away.

“Where has this been all my life?” she once moaned.

There were also good trails for hiking nearby. Mostly desert and hills but still beautiful. We usually hiked in the evening or the morning hours for privacy. Whenever we did encounter someone, their eyes tended to bulge out of their head once they noticed Naomi’s chest jutting out.

My favorite nights were the ones where we hiked to the end of a particularly quiet and remote trail. Good exercise. We’d sit on this big flat rock and watch the sun set. Sometimes we drank some beer, other times I drank some fresh milk.

It always reminded me of our lake trip.

I secured a job working as a tech consultant for a regional company that had just moved into town. Basically I was IT, and also advised them on purchasing new equipment when they needed it. The job paid just about as much as my old one did. Again, it went much further here.

Naomi finally got started on her dream career. We had two bedrooms in the bungalow, one was a spare. She quickly turned this into her art studio and began to grow more creative and happy than ever. I helped her get into selling it online and she was soon bringing home a respectable amount as well.

I cheered her along every step of the way. We soon had enough money to get her a new set of weights and exercise equipment. I began to join her and she was very excited about my growing muscles. She still hoped and prayed that I kept as much of that “beer belly” and dad bod look as possible.

The town was just big enough to have a good selection of restaurants. Chinese, Mexican, pizza places. We ordered a lot for delivery. Seemed like one of us was always cooking or food was always on the way. Just works that way when you’ve got a niece with two giant udders to support.

It was Naomi’s birthday today. I poured us each a glass of wine as we sat next to each other on the couch. We were playing games and watching TV while we got started on our second pizza. Damn, that girl could eat!

After we were done with that, my niece blew out the candles on her cake and began to shovel it into her mouth. A chocolate cake with breast milk frosting. I was pretty proud of myself for how it turned out. Judging by the way she demolished it, I’m sure she liked it too. I nursed from her for a bit before we started sipping wine again.

We were starting to get a bit frisky. Naomi groped and massaged my cock through my pants. She wanted that birthday dick badly. She glanced over at me and we made eye contact every now and then. A smirk along with some pleading, desperate eyes.

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My Sister’s Lotion Pt. 02

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“Jack get out of the hallway!”

My buddy’s voice boomed through my headphones a second too late. The next thing I knew my avatar was face down, bullet wounds spraying blood from my face onto the digital carpeting.

“Jeeze dude what’s gotten into you!”

I just couldn’t get my head into the game lately. Too many distractions I supposed. I glanced over at the empty bottles on my desk as I awaited re-spawn, a slight stirring in my boxers as I briefly imagined how violently I would be defiling them later that night.

I was distracted by a rapping at my door.

“Jack lemme in. I need to talk to you.”

It was Jenn… My asshole sister. She probably wanted to tease me about staying in on Saturday and gaming. I wanted to just ignore her, but she might be wearing one of those tight tank tops with no bra on… or maybe her tight yoga pants that stretched almost transparently over her big, round ass.

“What do you want!” I hollered back through the door.

“Just let me in, fucker!”

She always knew how to charm a guy.

I rolled my chair back and lazily flipped open the lock on the door handle open. She quickly slipped into my room and shut the door behind her. I pretended to ignore her entrance and rolled back over to my computer desk. I flicked my sights over the empty bottles on my desk, somewhat uncomfortable of their presence while in such close proximity to my sister.

“Hey whats up dude” She awkwardly made her way over to my bed and plopped down, attempting to appear casual. I didn’t know what her angle was yet, but she always had one.

“Nothing ‘dude'” I mocked. She was rarely this chummy.

A few moments of awkward silence ensued. Her smell wafted through my room. I breathed it in quietly, savoring the sweet, sensual smell. I worked to maintain my focus on the game and not on her.

“Watcha playin’?” She inquired… unusually interested in what I was doing.

“What the fuck do you want, Jenn?” I mumbled with irritation.

“Dude, relax.” I heard her shift on my bed uncomfortably and used it as an excuse to look over. I was exceedingly irritated that she was invading my privacy with no apparent reason, but I also wanted to look at her. To see what she was wearing. To use her as material for the ‘session’ I would undoubtedly undergo later to quench the veritable thirst of those bottles.

I was not displeased. She looked as slutty as I had hoped. She was wearing an unnecessarily tight-fitting tee which blatantly showed off her braless state. Her big fleshy tits were hanging ever-so-slightly, nipples hard and upturned pushing fiercely against the stretched fabric. The letters “OMG” were printed largely in black across her chest and one hard nipple was pushing right through the middle of the “O”. Her big, dark areola was slightly visible through the taut material and was practically begging to have a wet tongue dragged around it. Her tight, metallic red daisy dukes didn’t class her up much either. Her fat pussy lips were split by the middle seam and appeared to be sucking in the material whorishly.

“Sorry. How can I help you, Miss?” I said mockingly, rolling my eyes but also taking every brief moment I could to glance down and drink in her beautiful body.

“I gotta talk to you about something” She said carefully.

She was having problems keeping direct eye contact with me and I believed one of her sideways glances traveled over the empty bottles on my desk. Based on her tone and uncomfortable body language, I supposed I should at least be taking this interaction a tiny bit more seriously.

“Okay. What’s up?” I resigned to a normal conversation, free of our usual brother-sister verbal hatred. She glanced again to my side and I was sure she was looking at the bottles this time. I was beginning to become intrigued. I’d never seen her so awkward and non self-interested around me.

“So I was talking Connie the other day…” She began trailing off.

Connie was one of her “customers”. I was tasked with providing some “Skincare product” for Connie and Jessica the night before. Connie and Jessica were Jenn’s school buddies. Equally as self-absorbed and bitchy around me at school as Jenn, but just about as bangin’ hot. They were not quite as stacked as my sister, but still the fuel of many sock-filling evenings.

“…And they said before they buy, they want to see-“

“Hold up. What do you mean ‘buy'” I interrupted her mid-sentence.

She looked up at me with an instant ‘oh shit’ face and sat silently for a moment.

“What do you mean ‘buy’ Jenn?” I repeated a second time, this time a bit more fiercely.

“Shit Jack…” She began stuttering. “It’s just… I didn’t intend to-“

“You’re selling it?” I whispered, glancing at my closed door. This conversation was going south quickly and I didn’t want the parental units catching on to what was going on.

“Jesus Jenn what the fuck” I was more ashamed of her than mad. “You’re planning on selling my cum to girls at school and you weren’t even bursa escort going to tell me?”

“Hold up dude I was gonna tell you… I was just waiting for a good time” She quickly began back-pedaling. “Really I was”.

“And did you have any inclination to split the money with me?” I asked the obvious question. I turned my chair fully toward her. Challenging her.

“Uh.. Well yeah!” She stammered, probably lying. She was gonna use me for her own gain. That bitch. I guess she wasn’t as stupid as I thought, but she was still a stupid bitch.

“Man fuck you… Is that why you came in here? To tell me you were using me for your personal profiteering? Jeeze Jenn…” I trailed off.

If I had to be honest with myself, it didn’t bother me too bad. I mean it wasn’t like I was going out of my way to provide her “product”, and the idea of her hot-ass friends spreading it on their bodies was payment enough. But it was a good piece of leverage that I may need later, so I was playing into it.

“Sorry dude” She averted her eyes downward. That was probably the first time I had ever heard those words exit her mouth. It was very uncharacteristic of her and took me off my guard a bit.

“That’s not why I came in here…” She kept her eyes averted.

I waited a few moments for her to continue. She seemed to be looking for the words she needed.

“They said before they … buy…” She hesitantly continued her earlier sentence. “They wanted some… Proof” She glanced up at me on the last word, seemingly hoping I understood without further explanation.

I shrugged “Just tell me what the fuck you’re talking about, Jenn.”

She pursed her lips in thought briefly. I was intrigued. I could tell her mind was battling itself.

“Just take this..” She finally began. Her words and movements obviously chosen carefully “and record yourself… doing it”

She leaned forward, reached back to the tiny back pocket in her daisy dukes and flipped her pink, rhinestone-encrusted cell phone onto my bed next to my pillow.

At first, I was confused. I glanced at the phone, then back to her. Her phone was her most treasured material possession. I caught her gaze once again flick past the bottles on my desk and at that point, it immediately became apparent what she wanted. A wave of confusion, but also excitement washed over me. I opened my mouth in preparation to break the quickly thickening tension in the room, but no words came out. She took the initiative.

“I know it’s weird as fuck, but yes, I’ll split the money with you.” She spoke tentatively.

I hadn’t actually considered yet whether I was going to fulfill her request or not, but I quickly supposed I’d do it whether I was being paid or not. Why not? Also, the thought of having a video of my dick shooting cum into a bottle on my sister’s phone had me tingling already.

A few more moments of silence passed after her last sentence and she looked up at me with raised eyebrows.

“It’s $100” she continued, apparently assuming I was going to turn her offer down, but that last sentence snapped me out of my confusion.

“Jesus dude… They’re paying $100?” I responded with incredulity.

“Yeah $100 each. $200. I’ll split it with you 50/50”

Holy shit… She had a racket going on… I woulda done it for free, but I could always use $100.

“It doesn’t hafta be weird…” She looked down at her phone again. “I’ll just leave this in here for a couple of hours. You know how to used it… Your phone is basically the same… And I’ll come back later and get it. Just leave it on your bed. Cool?”

I looked over to see that the phone was already in camera mode and ready for action.

I still couldn’t believe it. I had more questions. The whole situation had me on my heels.

“So just record the whole thing? Like start to finish?” I hesitated slightly “…and are you gonna… watch it?”

“I hadn’t really thought of that… I mean… Why would I” She quickly corrected herself.

“I guess I don’t really care” I mumbled. It was a lie. I did care. At that instant I secretly weighed the possibilities in my head and decided I very much wanted my sister to watch me cum on video. Her friend, Amber, gave me a ton of new-found confidence due to the events that transpired last night. She was borderline obsessed with my cock. She couldn’t take her eyes off of it and she came all over herself just watching me play with it. I hoped my sister would have the same reaction to it.

Still, the notion was weird. I appreciated how up-front she was being about it, but still weird. I wasn’t sure how to proceed.

“…And yeah, the whole thing… Start to finish.” She dropped eye contact again, hesitantly glancing down at my crotch. I followed her glance down and quickly adjusted myself. I had unknowingly acquired a slight chubby. The “trapdoor” in the front of my boxers was barely split, revealing just the slightest bit of pink skin at the side of my cock.

At that sight she quickly stood up and started bursa escort bayan awkwardly making her way to the door, leaving her phone behind.

“So yeah just… let me know when I can come get my phone…” She stammered, slipping through my door quickly and closing it behind her.

I was stunned. I sat slack-jawed and staring at her phone. I still had so many questions.

I reached over to my bed and carefully picked her pink-cased phone up, fingering the extruded mirror-like rhinestones and internally mocking her girlishness. It was a generation newer than mine, but still the same basic operating system. Besides, she already had it on video mode. I toyed with the notion briefly, but reluctantly decided I would respect her privacy and not go through her texts, as juicy as they may be. I could probably drag up all kinds of dirt on her with their contents, but I somehow felt our relationship was taking a turn. With the brief conversation we just had, we basically went into business together. We virtually signed a verbal contract, and I planned to adhere to the associated business acumen that was inherently attached.

After several minutes of internal discussion, weighing all possibilities, pros, cons, outcomes and consequences, I decided I had to come to a conclusion. I was entirely sure that whoever viewed this video would know it was me, as I was sure Amber bragged to their entire circle of friends that she made my “horse cock” (as she coined it) shoot all over the place without even touching it. A week ago I was sure she would have told the story laden with mockery and insults, but I felt as though she gained a newfound respect for me after those few minutes in my sister’s room with her. I felt like I was somehow gradually becoming remotely indoctrinated into their circle of friends. Even though they were only using my “Product” as a skincare supplement, they clearly knew where it was coming from, and as Amber so affectionately put it: They needed me. Also, it made sense. If I was spending $100 on something, I’d like to know it was authentic.

The thought of these bangin’ bitches rubbing my cum all over their faces and bodies also served to push my decision making process in the right direction. I imagined my sister showing the video to Connie and Jessica. They moaned and mewled, grinding their thighs together as they watched me stroke my veiny cock through Jenn’s phone screen. I imagined Connie spilling the contents of a warm bottle over Jessica’s face and smearing it into her skin. Then Jenn sexily lapping up the thick liquid from Jessica’s face with her tongue. Ok that part was unrealistic, but I figured Jenn needed her phone back soon and I needed my imagination to get me into the mood.

I looked down. My cock was slowly snaking its way down my boxer leg, gradually swelling at the thought of my sister licking cum off of her friends faces. I absentmindedly reached down and grazed my finger across the sensitive underside gently. It throbbed at the feeling and continued to reach down my thigh. I glanced over at the phone in my other hand. It was still in video mode.

I pretended Jenn hadn’t left the room after all. That she stayed. That she wanted to help. I imagined her leaning over, her tits hanging heavily in her tight shirt, straining the material, and slid her finger across the underside of my cock. She petted it gently, coaxing it to hardness so I could fulfill her task. I moaned softly, relishing the feeling of my sister’s delicate fingers toying my swelling cock shaft. It continued to grow with my quickening heartbeat until the throbbing tip grew past the leg of my boxers and peeked from under the hem. It was already beginning to leak. One warm drop of precum was welling up at the slit in the tip. I wanted to squeeze it and milk a big drop of precum from the shaft and let it drip onto my thigh, but I wanted Jenn’s friends to see too. I looked over at the phone and prepared to hit the record button.

Shit. It went into standby mode. I waited too long to activate the video. I quickly hit the button on the bottom to wake it back up, but was presented with a lock screen.

“Fuck me” I cursed myself quietly. I let the screen lock. What the fuck could I do at that point other than…

“Jenn!” I yelled through the wall, hoping she could hear me. “Jenn come here real quick!”

A moment later my door slowly clicked open and my sister’s head popped around the edge hesitantly.

“What’s up?” She squeaked cutely.

“Your phone locked” I said as I held the phone out to her.

“oh shit” She snaked in past the door and clicked it behind her.

She reached out and took the phone from me, glancing down at my obscene tent. The shape of my engorged shaft was very apparent through my boxers and the tip was barely visible poking out of the bottom of the left leg. A string of precum connected the slit in the tip to the forming puddle on my thigh.

Her gaze lingered only a moment too long to hide her furtive glance, but I pretended not to notice. escort bursa What usually takes 2 seconds ended up taking much longer than usual as she stumbled through unlocking her phone. Her first attempt failed, she fat fingered it. Her fingers were trembling. I heard a quiet *click* as apparently the code went through finally. She hesitated with phone in hand.

“Is it unlocked?” I inquired tentatively.

Silence.

She had the phone pointed straight at my now-dripping and swollen cock head, throbbing against the material of my boxers. She just stood, fixated on it with a glossed over expression. I took her silence as reluctance to acknowledge what was happening. I supposed as long as she was looking at my cock through the vision of the phone camera only, her mind could reject the gravity of what she was actually looking at.

I was also attempting to rationalize the situation. I was still staring at the phone, almost convincing myself that I was still waiting for her to unlock it. After several seconds of silence, I glanced up into her eyes, inquiring her intentions. She remained fixated on her phone, refusing to look back at me as if it would break the invisible boundary formed between us by the high-res screen of her cell phone.

The tension in the room should have served to deflate my patient member, but it continued to strain down my boxer leg. As my cock grew further, the hem of my boxers rolled back over the large ridge of the circumcised tip, revealing the entire dripping head to my sister’s viewfinder. It was visibly throbbing and twitching to my beautiful sister’s gaze. I could just barely hear her breath catch as it drooled a fresh flow of precum onto my thigh.

It was aching. I needed to do something. I wasn’t sure how far she would let this go, so I was careful with my actions. I reached down and seized the boxer-clad shaft with the tips of my fingers and very slowly slid my hand up and down the length, bumping my fingers into the defined ridge at the base of the head at each stroke. A few moments of this and my sister remained statuesque and fixated on her phone. I took it as an invitation to continue. On my next upstroke, I squeezed gently at the top of my shaft causing a thick, copious bead of precum to irrupt from the slit and run down my thigh. My eyes were still on my sister’s face, hoping she would meet my gaze eventually. As my precum began overflowing down the side of my thigh, threatening to drip onto my hardwood floor, I caught my sister’s wet tongue slither from her lips and drag luxuriously across her bottom lip, wetting it with her saliva.

I took this as further invitation to continue, although a quiet understanding was made between us. She was merely looking at her phone. What she was looking at, I would pretend not to care and I would inquire further no more except to be met by silent denial.

I gripped the hem of my boxers with both hands on either side of my oozing cock and slowly began dragging the material back, exposing more of my blood-engorged shaft to my sister’s phone. It twitched repeatedly as the dragging material sent delicate sensations up the shaft and into my aching groin. I stopped when the material was bunched up at the top of my thigh as high as it would go and my balls lazily fell from the pant leg onto my cold leather chair. I listened intently as my sister’s breath quickened. Her phone quivered. She was having trouble maintaining a grip on it.

Without the confines of my boxers, my taut shaft raised itself up dubiously, oozing precum down it’s length which carelessly traced the paths of my extruding veins. Jenn had a nearly panicked look in her eyes as she moved the camera back a few inches in fear that the soaked head may come into contact with it and smear a streak of precum across her precious case. I looked into her eyes with pride as I displayed my obscene member to her. It bobbed and jerked at each of my labored heartbeats and her slightly alarmed expression only served to grow my boldness and confidence.

I was still careful not to break our understanding. I stayed silent as I reached my hand up slowly. I used my fingertips to spread the appalling amount of precum that was expelling from the tip across the head and around the pronounced ridge. I wet my fingers with it and gently wrapped a few dripping fingers around the shaft, just under the head, squeezing gently and milking more of the sweet liquid from the slit. Her nipples hardened shamelessly against the thin material of her tee and she sucked her bottom lip into her mouth, gripping it with her teeth as she watched me expectantly.

As my gaze brazenly caressed her heaving tits and beautiful face, I began to slowly pump the head of my cock with my precum slickened hand. A faint squelching sound could be heard throughout the room with each wet pump. She gently quivered at her core as if a chill had passed through her. She was reacting to my cock just like her slutty friend Amber did, with reverence. I watched her attempt with her entire being not to display outwardly the feelings she was having towards her brother’s cock at that moment, but the autonomous actions of her trembling body made it fairly obvious what she was feeling. I became bolder, but chose my words and actions carefully as to keep the charade going.

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İsmim Meral 33 yaşındayım. Büyük göğüslü ve büyük kalçalı balık etli sayılabilecek bir kadınım. Eşim Ersin ile 4 yıl önce evlendik. Ersin yabancı bir şirketin Türkiye şubesinde insan kaynakları müdürü olarak çalışıyor. Ancak yurtdışında da işe alımlar yaptıkları için çoğunlukla yurtdışında. Evliliğimizin ilk yılları mükemmel bir seks hayatımız vardı. Ancak Ersin o zamanlarda bile beni istediğim gibi memnun edemedi. Kendisi fantezilerden uzak düz biridir. Ersinle seks ilişkimizde geldiğimiz en üst nokta hiçbir zaman doggyden ileri gidemedi. Zaman zaman anal yapmak istesem de beni kibarca reddetti.

Ancak son iki yıldır işlerinin de yoğunluyla ancak 3 ayda bir sevişir olduk. Ben Ersin’in yurtdışında olduğu geceler porno izleyip amımı parmaklasam da nafile. Koca bir yarrak yemek istiyordum ancak eşime de sadıktım. Böyle anlarda vicdanım sızlıyordu. Ersin’in olmadığı günlerden birinde alışveriş yapmak için bir AVM’ye gitmiştim. Gideceğim mağaza en üst katta olduğundan yürüyen merdivenleri kullanmak yerine asansöre bindim. Ama asansör çok kalabalıktı. Tam binmekten vazgeçecektim ki onu gördüm. 1.90 boylarında kaslı esmer ve kirli sakallı bir genç spor kıyafetleriyle asansöre binmişti. Onu görünce dayanamadım kendimi asansöre attım. Asansör ilk katta durduğunda ona kaçamak bakışlar atmaktan kendimi alamıyordum. Heyecanlanmıştım ne zamandır onun gibi birinin hayalini kuruyordum. Ona yakınlaşmak kendimi ona sürtmek istedim. Ama hem bu kadar insanın içinde olacak iş değildi hem de yanlış anlayabilirdi. Beni terslerse orospu gibi ortada kalırdım. Bunları düşünürken gözümü ayırmadan ona bakmış olacağım ki bir anda bana bakıp muzipçe gülümsedi. Hemen utanıp kafamı çevirsem de beni farketmişti. Artık onun gözleri de benim vücudumda dolaşıyordu. Altıma siyah bir tayt üstümeyse v yaka bir tişört giymiştim. İçimdeki sütyen siyahtı. Sütyenim görünüyordu ama bir kere aklıma girmişti tişörtü altından tutup iyice memelerim açılsın diye çekiştirmiştim. Bana bakmaya devam ediyordu. Asansörün içinde çapraz köşelerdeydik. O an önüne geçip kalçalarımı yavaşça önüne sürtmek istiyordum ancak imkansızdı. Hem çok kalabalıktı hem de ineceğim kata yaklaşmıştık. İneceğim kata bir kat kalmıştı ki asansör durdu, o hareketlendi ve ineceğini anladım. Ben kapının önünde duruyordum inmesi için hafifçe çekildim. Tam iniyordu ki kalçalarıma bir şey değdiğini hissetim. Kalbim ağzıma gelmişti. Dokunan şey onun eli miydi yoksa siki miydi bilmiyorum ama heyecandan titremeye başladım. Ne yazık ki asansörden inmişti ben ise heyecanlandığımla kalmıştım. Nihayet ineceğim kata geldiğimde kendimi nefes nefese ve güçlükle asansörden dışarı attım. Çok azmıştım. Ama asansörde yaşananları asansörde bırakıp girmek istediğim mağazaya girdim. Aradığım elbisenin bedenini bulmuştum. Elbise beyaz, kısa ve dar bir elbiseydi. Yakın bir arkadaşımın nişanında giymek için alacaktım.

Elbiseyi denemek için kabine girdim. Taytımı çıkarırken külodumun ıslandığını anladım. Heyecanlanmıştım ama vücudumun böyle tepki verdiğinin ilk kez o an farkına vardım. Hemen üstümdeki tişörtü ve sütyeni çıkarttım. Memelerimin ucu dikleşmişti. Gözlerimi kapadığım an asansördeki kişinin bana dokunuşu aklıma geliyordu ve başım dönüyordu. Elbiseyi giymek üzereydim ki kendimi kabinin aynasına rastladım. Memelerim soğuk aynaya değince irkildim. Bir süre memelerimi aynaya sürttüm. Allahım napıyordum bir mağazanın kabininde kendimden geçmiştim. Bu düşüncelerle elbiseyi giydim. Çok güzel olmuştu. Götümün nasıl göründüğüne bakmak için arkamı döndüm. Dar eteği kalçalarımın bütün hatlarını gösteriyordu. Bir anda öne doğru eğildim külodumu ıslatan amımın sularını aynada gördüm ve sesler duyunca hemen kalktım. Bu iş böyle olmayacaktı içimde yanan ateşi söndürmem gerekiyordu. Elbiseyi aldım ve AVM’den çıktım. Metroya girmek için alt katlara indim. Bir umutla asansöre binsem de çocuklu bir aileden başka asansörde kimse yoktu. Metroya girdim. Oturacak bir yer buldum. Oturduğum yerde bacaklarımı sıkıp durdum yol boyunca. Bacaklarımı sıktıkça amımın dudakları birbirine sürttü. İneceğim durağa gelince indim ve eve yürüdüm.

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Herkese slm, ben Muğla’dan Arda, 38 yaşındayım, bir amme kurumunda memurum. Sizlere bir ay kadar önce baldızım Dilek ve eşim Bahar’la yaşadığım bir vakası anlatacağım. Burda geçen adlar dışında anlatacaklarım tamamen gerçektir. Baldızım Dilek 25 yaşlarında, 1,65 uzunlukta, ince belli, dik göğüslü, ölüyü diriltecek türde bir afet. Aslında baldızıma karşı önceleri hiç değişik duygular içinde olmamıştım, hep kardeşim benzer biçimde görürdüm, taa ki bu yaşanan vakalar gelişene kadar.

Bir buçuk ay kadar önce çocukluk arkadaşım olan Melih arızalanan bilgisayarını, bu işlerden anladığımı bildiğinden, tamir etmem işin bana getirmişti. O ara işlerim yoğun olduğundan bilgisayarı bırakması gerekmişti. Birkaç gün sonra bilgisayarın arızasını giderip, birkaç program yükledim. Bu programlardan biri de herkesin bildiği Picasa programı. Programı kurmam bittikten sonra program otomatikman PC’deki fotoğrafları taramaya başladı. Birden baldızım Dilek’e ait olan çıplak fotoğraflar gözüme çarptı. Gözlerime inanamıyordum, benim baldız yatağın üstünde çıplak olarak farklı pozisyonlarda pozlar sergilemiş, dimdik göğüsleri, daracık amcığı dahil, her yerini sergiliyordu!

Melihle baldızım bir zamanlar çıkmışlardı, hatta evleneceklerdi. Ama Melihin işlerinin ters gitmesi ve cezaevine girmesi sonucunda evlenemediler. Daha sonra baldızım başka biriyle evlendi ve halen birlikteliği devam ediyor. Hemen bilgisayardaki tüm dosyaları taramaya başladım, ne varsa hepsini ortaya çıkaracaktım. Melih birazcık zamparadır, haliyle PC’de daha bir oldukça kadına ilişik çıplak resimler ve video görüntüleri buldum. Çoğunun resimlerini, sikerken çekmiş. Ama beni baldızıma ilişik olan çıplak resimler ve görüntüler ilgilendiriyordu. Nihayet aradığımı bulmuştum, baldızıma ilişik birkaç görüntü, ama ne biçim görüntüler, porno yıldızları yanında sıfır kalır! Bu görüntülerin ve resimlerin birer kopyasını aldım. Ve artık o günden sonrasında, baldızımı nasıl sikerim planları oluşturmaya başladım. Bir taraftan da eşimin haberi olur da yuvam dağılır diye de korkuyordum…

Hemen bir plan yaptım ve uygulamaya başladım. İnternette baldızımın da üye olduğunu bildiğim bir toplumsal paylaşım sitesine, ‘Esrarengiz Tanıdık’ nickiyle üye oldum ve baldızıma arkadaşlık teklifi gönderdim. Baldızımın kabul etmesiyle birlikte Chatleşmeye başladık. Bir hafta arasında her şeyi açık açık konuşur hale gelmiştik. Ben birazcık cesaretlenerek Melihin bilgisayarından aldığım resimlerden birkaçını profilime ekledim ve sadece baldızın görebileceği halde ayarladım ayarlarını. Baldız benim Melih olduğumu zannetti. Melih olmadığımı söyledim, ama inanmadı ve MSN’den görüşmek istedi. Kabul ettim ve MSN’den görüşmeye başladık. Baldız Web-Cam açmamı istedi. Ben vücudumun belirli bir yerini imlemek şartıyla kabul ettim. Web-Cam’ı açıp kalkmış olan 22 santimetre’lik, kalın yarağımı çıkardım baldıza gösterdim. Baldız yarağımı görünce hemen Melih olmadığımı anlamış oldu.

Baldıza elimde çıplak video görüntülerinin de olduğunu ve benimle sikişmeyi kabul etmediği takdirde hepsini kocasına göndereceğimi söyledim. Baldız kim olduğumu sordu, ben de tahmin etmesini istedim. Baldız, “Nerden bileyim?” falan dedikten sonrasında birden “Enişte sen misin?” diye sordu. Ben de, “Nerden bildin kız?” deyince, baldız “Ablamdan yarağının kalınlığını ve uzunluğunun methini oldukça duymuştum.” demez mi! Meğer ablası bizim baldıza benim siki anlattıkça, onun da canı çekermiş, fakat bir şey diyemezmiş. “Enişte yeter ki sen beni sikmek iste, istediğin zaman istediğin yerde senin karın olmaya, o kalınca yarağını yemeye hazırım!” dedi. Aklıma bir gün sonraki veliler toplantısı geldi ve eşim Bahar’a çalıştığım yerden izin alamadığımı, bundan dolayı veliler toplantısına kendisinin gitmesini söyledim. Baldıza telefonda bu durumdan bahsedip, ertesi gün için hazır olmasını söyledim.

Ertesi gün olmuş, toplantı saati gelmişti. Eşim toplantıya masraf gitmez ve ben de izin alarak derhal eve geldim. Arkamdan baldız geldi, hemen içeriye aldım. Baldızın beline sıkıca sarılarak öpmeye başladım, dolgun alt dudağını emiyordum. Baldızı kucağıma alarak döşek odasına götürdüm ve derhal soymaya başladım. “Enişte bu acele ne?” diye sordu. Ben de, “Ablana yakalanmayalım, derhal işimizi bitirip kaçalım!” dedim. Baldız bir çırpıda sütyen külot kaldı. Dantelli bir takım giymişti. Bunları yeni aldığını, benim için giydiğini söylemiş oldu ve beni soymaya başladı. Baldız beni soyduktan sonra derhal sikimi ağzına alarak çılgın gibi emmeye başladı. Hepsini almaya çalışıyor, fakat alamıyordu. Benim yarak kazık gibi olmuştu. Bir eliyle taşaklarımı okşuyor, diğer eliyle de sikimin boşta kalan kısmını ileri geri hareket ettirip 31 çektiriyordu.

Hemen 69 olduk ve ben de baldızın külodunu yan tarafa kaydırıp yeni traşlı kaymak şeklinde amcığını yalamaya başladım. Baldız ise halen kudurmuş şeklinde sikimi yalıyor ve emiyordu. Baldıza, “Yavaş ol yoksa ağzına boşalırım.” dedim. Baldız, “Boşal enişte, dölünü yutmak istiyorum!” diyince, baldızın kafasını iki elimin arasına alarak sikime bastırmaya başladım ve iki dakika geçmeden baldızın ağzına patladım. Baldız ise sikimi hiç ağzından çıkarmadan yalamaya devam etti ve dediği gibi döllerimi yuttu. Ben de ayrıca baldızın amcığını yalıyor, amının sıvılarından götüne sürüp, götüne baş parmağımı sokuyordum. Baldızın inleyerek, “Enişte sana oradan da vereceğim.” demesi üzerine, baldızın götünü daha bir iştahla yalayıp parmaklamaya başladım. Bu duyduğum çok hoşuma gitti, şundan dolayı karımdan oldukca istememe rağmen, karım bir türlü götünü siktirmiyordu bana. Baldızın amına dilimi sokuyor, götüne işaret parmağımla orta parmağımı sokuyordum. Baldız birden kasılmaya başladı ve titreyerek amının sularını ağzıma boşalttı. Baldızın amı da amından akan sular da volkan şeklinde yanıyordu…

Artık baldızımın amına girip parçalamak istiyordum. Hemen baldızın bacaklarının arasında yerimi alarak, sikimin başını amının dudakları arasına sürtmeye başladım. Baldız daha doğum yapmadığından amcığı daracıktı. Baldız, “Enişte hepsini birden köklemeyeceksin değil mi? Hepsini birden köklersen daynamam bayılırım!” dedi. Sikimin başını yerleştirdikten sonrasında baldıza, “Sen o vakit kendin yavaş yavaş içine al!” dedim. Baldız bana doğru az az geldikçe, sikim de yavaş yavaş badızın amında kayboluyordu. Yarısından çoğu girmişti ki, ben dayanamadım ve birden kökledim, hepsini soktum. Baldızım acıyla öyle bir bağırdı ki, duvarlar yıkılıyor sandım. Baldız sonrasında alıştı ve altımda zevkten inlemeye ve kıvrılmaya başladı. Baldızın bacaklarını omzuma alıp amına girip çıkmaya devam ettim. Baldız acının verdiği zevkle uçuyordu sanki. Sonra pozisyon değiştirip baldızı üzerime çıkardım. Baldız sikimi eline alıp amının dudakları arasına yerleştirdikten sonra, alışmanın verdiği cesaretle birden oturup tamamını içine aldı ve üzerimde zıplamaya başladı. Baldız sikime oturup kalktıkça şlop şlop diye sesler çıkıyordu. Baldız zevkten kafasını sağa sola sallayıp uçarken, ben de dimdik göğüslerini okşuyor, yalıyor ve emiyordum, ucunu küçük küçük ısırıyordum.

Daha sonra baldızı önümde domalttım. Götünün altında kaymak gibi amı karşımdaydı, derhal yanaştım ve sikimin başını amına sokup kalçalarından tutarak kendime doğru sertçe çekip kökledim içerisine. Baldız da ileri geri hareket edip içine alıyordu tamamını. Ben ayrıca baş parmağımı götüne yerleştirip çıkarıyordum. Amına vurdukça kalçalarından çıkan sesler odada yankılanıyordu. Biraz sonrasında ben boşalmak suretiyle olduğumu söyleyince, baldız, “İçime deşarj enişte!” diye uyardı. Hemen baldızı sırtüstü yatırıp sikimi göğüslerinin arasından ağzına verdim ve baldızın da yalamasıyla birlikte ağzına ikinci kez patladım. Baldızım ise her pozisyonda boşalarak zevkin doruğuna çıkmıştı…

Baldız sikimi ağzından çıkarmadan yalamaya devam ediyor, sikimin inmesine izin vermiyordu. Sonra ağzındaki döllerimi eline tükürerek göt deliğine sürmeye başladı. Ben sıranın götünde olduğunu anlamıştım artık. Ben de baş parmağımı amına sokup ıslattıktan sonra götüne sokmaya başladım. Baldızın götü tam kıvama geldi ve benimki de baldızın ağzında yeniden hazır hale gelmişti. Baldız tekrar önümde domaldı ve “Enişte ne olur birden sokma, götümü Melihten sonra ilk sen sikeceksin, senin sikin Melihin sikinin iki katı!” dedi. Ben de, “Tamam baldız, merak etme!” dedim. Baldızın götünün deliğine ve sikimin üzerine tükürüp, sikimin başını kayganlaştırdıktan sonra, götüne yerleştirip hafifçe hafifçe yüklenmeye başladım. Bir taraftan baldızın götüne yükleniyorum, bir taraftan kalçalarını sıkıca tutarak kendime doğru çekiyordum, ama sikim götüne bir türlü girmiyordu…

Baldız, “Enişte azca bekle.” diyerek komodinin çekmecelerini karıştırdı ve bulmuş olduğu Vazelini verdi. Vazelini baldızın götüne ve sikime bolca sürdüm, hatta parmağımın ucuna bolca vazelin alıp götüne sokup çıkardım ve deliğini iyice kaygan hale getirdim. Sonra tekrar sikimi yerleştirip azar azar yüklenmeye başladım. Biraz zorlamamla ‘Flop!’ diye bir ses çıkarıp sikimin başı deliğe girdi. Artık azar azar hareketlerle sonuna kadar girmiştim baldızımın götüne. Baldız ilk başlarda, “Enişte acıyor, menfaat!” deyip, altımdan kaçmaya çalıştıysa da, bırakmadım ve zorla baldızın götünü siktim. Gerçi hemen sonra götü alıştı ve baldız zevkten inleyip kıvranmaya başlamıştı.

Ben sikimi baldızın götünden çıkarmadan döndüm ve pozisyon değiştirdim. Baldız benim üzerime çıktı, sırtı bana, yüzü kapıya dönüktü. Sikimin üzerine oturup hepsini götüne almasıyla beraber, baldızdan, “Tam zamanında geldin abla.” diye kısık bir ses duydum. Telaşla kafamı kaldırdığımda karımın yatak odasının kapısında dikildiğini farkettim. Bir an için ne yapacağımı şaşırmış haldeyken, karım, “Devam edin, durmayın!” dedi ve yanımıza gelmiş olarak soyunmaya başladı. Soyunup bizlere katıldı. Ben karımın çok kötü kızacağını ve kıyameti koparacağını bekliyordum, halbuki karımın herşeyden haberi varmış. Bizim baldız herşeyi anlatmış karıma ve ikisi benim haberim olmadan ayrıca bir plan yapmışlar. Karım, “Demek haberimin olmadığını sanıyordun kocacığım, ha? Bana bu fantazini anlatsaydın, kızkardeşimi kendi ellerimle siktirirdim sana!” diyerek güldü. Ben kem küm etmeye başlamıştım ki, karım, “Kes konuşmayı da sikmeye bak!” dedi.

Sonra baldız yüzünü bana döndü ve yeniden götüyle sikimin üstüne oturdu. Ben baldızın götünü sikerken, karım da benim yüzümün üzerine oturdu ve amcığını ağzıma dayayarak, dilimin üzerine oturup kalkmaya başladı. Karımın amını yalıyor, baldızımı götünden sikiyordum. Karım dayanamadı ve ağzıma zevk sularını boşalttı. Ben de daha fazla dayanamadım ve baldızımın götüne boşalttım döllerimi. Baldız üstümden kalkarken, götünün deliği açık kaldığından döller sikimin üstüne akıyordu. Bir müddet yatağın üstünde sessiz ve hareketsiz kaldık. Daha sonrasında eşim bana, “Bundan sonra gizli saklı sikiş yok! Kızkardeşimi benim yanımda sikeceksin, tamam mı?” diye fırça attı. “Tamam karıcığım!” diyerek karımı ve baldızımı dudaklarından öptüm.

Baldızımı evine yolladıktan sonrasında, karım, (kızkardeşinin götü sikilirken almış olduğu zevki gördüğünü, birdahaki sikişmemizde kendisinin de götünden siktireceği) sözünü verdi bana.

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