sex – Page 3 – Exploring Desires

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Last weekend they made fun of their guy friends for being idiots playing “Power Hour”. A simple party game turned into a challenge that no man would turn down, but by the end of the night the girls had sealed their fate. Boasting how easy it looked, 1 shot each minute for 60 minutes. Well tonight they get the chance to see who will be the last girl standing……….well sitting. They already had to do this game naked after losing the last drinking wager to the guys. So the glasses were set in front of them, filled and replaced every minute as the music played, cheers from the onlookers, and trash talking with laughter began.

They said they could prove they could drink the boys under the table, they tipped the glasses back minute by minute. Knowing that if at least one of them didn’t make it, they would be sexual toys for the men that night. Everyone knew a few of them didn’t mind being a party favor for anyone with a big cock, but the others were determined to put the boys to shame. After eight shots the first girl stood and stumbled off waiving the white flag. One of the guys slung her over his shoulder and carried her off for some fun. The next two girls dropped at seventeen and twenty-three. Respectable but not even close to the target. Two guys claimed one of the girls and whisked her away to another room as the third girl was pulled on to a couch and made to eat pussy in her dazed state.

These parties always had sex all around the house anyhow so by this point of the night many were fooling around. Down to one who as first glace was holding strong. She moved into the thirties as the crowd got larger. She was teased and groped a bit but she swatted them off and tossed back another and another. Forty minutes in she was starting to fade. Glazed eyes as the first girl to drop came back to urge her on. She was there for a few minutes before someone told her to hold the end of the bar and started to pump into her tight little ass while she watch her friend struggling to finish the game. Into the fifties, so close, the house was wild with sex and drunkenness. She could barely see and the initial masses that cheered her on had thinned out to have their own fun.

Down to the last five shots as a few of the guys started to worry she would make it. They would have to streak the track naked for 5 miles if she pulled it off. They started talking about anything to make her feel sick as she teetered on the stool. The third girl wiped the glaze off her face before kissing her cheek and telling her she knew she could make it. So close, three, two….one. The last glass clanked on the bar as the few left watching cheered. She slumped against the shoulder of her friend with her fist raised in the air in victory. The word was spread around the house that the girls won and that next Friday’s party would start at the track with the guys bare ass and running. They did however swear they would never do this one again.

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Several days away from you took a toll on both of us. I had to several times a year but it never got easier. Neither of us slept and our texts were very telling of our missing each other. I was not due home until late that night as you woke and argued with the sun for bothering you so early. You wrapped your naked body in the blankets and slowly drifted back to sleep. When I came in to find you asleep I undressed and pulled the sheet back gently. My heated thickness lay against your bottom as I nibbled and whispered against your ear. You kept your eyes shut but pressed up against me to welcome me home. As your hips lifted up to me I slipped my touch down beneath you to stir your arousal. Your petals opened to my fingers as they slipped inside, your rocked your hips between my hand and manhood till neither of us could take any more. You reached back to pull me into you, easing inside you gasp against my kiss. Slow, deep, passionate we made love in the late morning light till we spilled into each other. I pulled the blankets back over both of us as you fell asleep against me, following closely with my own peaceful sleep. Home.

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She had the perfect husband, amazing kids, and a job that most would die to have. The only problem, she felt empty inside. No matter how good she had it, she felt like something was missing. So like most do, she went to the internet to search for something to kindle the fire inside her. A variety of websites from pure porn to kinky chat groups, she found the rougher the theme the wetter she got. Just masturbating to stories and videos put a smile back on her face, even a bit heat back in the bedroom with her man. But when she asked him to choke her one night as she was on the edge of orgasm he stopped abruptly and pulled out of her. Feeling dirty, feeling embarrassed she didn’t mention it again.

She leaned on a few of the darker chat groups she had found to get her fix. Even found some men and women that she talked to quite openly about fantasy and this deep need to be forcibly taken. Was she sick? Why would she want to be hurt? Was it normal to want a stranger inside her? She found others like her. It just made her hunger for it even more but sad that she would never feel it in her real life. She found one man in particular that really seemed to understand her. Slowly her conversations with all others slowed as she spent any waking second she had alone on with him. She opened herself completely and even joked about how she hoped he found her one day, used her like she needed to be used. Not aware that he knew exactly where she was. Little hints, little clues, months of conversation, pictures, cyber moments had confirmed her identity and location to him.

Her husband was taking the kids to his parents and having a night out with his best friend. Everything had been a bit off with them since that one unfortunate night and she got wet thinking that he would be gone drinking all night leaving her, her vibrator, and her stranger to a long night of cumming. When he left she set up the laptop in the bedroom, locked the front door, grabbed a bottle of wine and undressed. She drank waiting for him to come online, she even pre arranged it. Why was he late? She got frustrated and kept drinking. Slamming the computer closed she turned the lights off, not even bothering with self play. She started to drift off to sleep when her phone buzzed. “Open the back door.” The text from an unknown number. “You have the wrong number.” she replied and rolled over, closing her eyes when it vibrated again on the nightstand.

“I said open the back door slut!” if she was groggy at all it immediately went away. She sat up freaked out and wondering what to do, should she call the cops? She put on a robe and started to slowly walk down the steps. Vibrations in her clenched fist. “I didn’t tell you to put on a robe, whore…….open the door and let me in.” Was it him? It couldn’t be? What had she done…she couldn’t call her husband to reveal her situation, he would divorce her, she would lose the kids. Vibrations “Take off that shitty robe now or you will feel my wrath.” She froze in the dark hall next to the kitchen. She peeked in, across to the locked door as her robe pooled at her feet. Vibrations “good little slut, now let in your wolf” It was him, would he hurt her, would he kill her? She stepped to the door.

Her body trembling she clicked the latch and pulled open the door. Nobody was there, she looked around the back yard in the moonlit glow but nothing. Her fear started to subside as it must of been a prank. She closed the door, locked it as a smile start to spread on her face till she thought about the robe she left in the hall. How could this strange text know about the robe……. *hands grab her roughly and cover her screams as she is pulled through the kitchen and drug up the stairs flailing. He was so strong. She couldn’t breathe with his large hands on her. Whispers “the more you struggle the more I will have to hurt you.” She went limp, his grip loosened as he pushed her into the bedroom. She turned and looked at him. It was her husband and his best friend standing behind him. She hadn’t even heard the second set of footsteps, but no more fear only pure anger as she started to yell and swing her fists.

He let her hit him standing in silence for a moment before grabbing her wrists and spinning her around toward the bed. His hand on her throat squeezing. “I said the more you struggle the more I will have to hurt you!” What was happening? Confusion spinning in her mind with the wine not helping. He pinned her down on the mattress roughly and held her there as he undressed. His friend helped to hold her still as they both stripped then pulled her onto the bed. Her hands were pulled from the opposite side of the bed, she looked up to find her husband holding her. His friend running his hands over her bottom and spreading her legs. He began to spank her and all she could do was cry out, looking in his eyes. They were so dark, he pinned both hands under one of his then grabbed a chunk of her hair. Holding her head in place “Open that filthy mouth of yours, I know how to keep you from screaming.” She refused and he forced his fingers in her mouth and opened it for her. She bit his fingers and while his friend was now pushing himself into her en-flamed ass he yanked her head to the side sharply and slapped her face. She winced as it turned as red as her backside, then he forced her mouth open again. She held it open this time as he filled it with his cock. Holding her face he fucked her face as her ass was being pounded.

They took turns using her in every way possible. She was bruised and soaked as he instructed the best man at their wedding to lay on the bed and fill her ass again. It stung when he pulled her down on his rod but she had no strength left to complain. She watched her man climb up above her and bury his cock in her dripping swollen cunt. “Is this what you wanted? Is this what you need!” He barked at her as his hand clenched around her throat. Unable to speak, barely able to breath both men emptied their loads into her. His tight grip was release and he pulled out quickly only to wipe the cum on the side of her leg. She was pushed and rolled off of the other as his cock slithered out of her. He never said a thing, just dressed and walked out. She lay there in the dark with a man she was not sure she recognized anymore looming over her from the side of the bed.

He took a few minutes to compose himself, sat down and gently brushed her damp hair away from her face. “Are you ok?” She didn’t know what to say at first. “Yes.” lightly said. More silence. “I found your computer on a few nights after you asked me to choke you. I guess I was worried that I was not giving you what you needed to be happy. I had no idea what I was even looking at…at first but after finding the sites you were into, I had my friend create an account to chat with you. We both have been talking to you as your stranger for the whole time, trying to make you happy. I should of just asked you, I should of not made you feel like I did when you opened up to me in passion. But now I understand and I am sure I will find new ways to give you everything you desire.” She was weeping as he held her, laying together. “Did you….did you like it too?” He took a deep breath, “yea I mean it was tough to let you be with another but I trust him and honestly I could feel how wet you were. How excited yet scared you were. Is it what you hoped for?” she rolled over and kissed him. “Oh god yes, you had be totally freaked out at first but I never felt so full and when you both got rough it helped me cum even harder.” They kissed again. Silently drifting off to sleep knowing there was a whole new world of pleasure they would be exploring openly together.

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“What the fuck are you doing?” I hollered at you laying on the couch with no panties on. “It’s hot out….” I laughed “Jesus…so cause it’s hot you pull off your panties but leave shirt on?” you stopped texting, set the phone down. “you’re right” as you sat up and pulled your shirt over your head, now completely naked in the living room. I could feel my cock get hard looking at you as your fingers clicked away again on your phone. “So you just going to lay there?” Again you look up at me. “What, its hot, my boyfriend is at work…don’t you have better things to do than stare at your sister?” I started to protest but you realized I was actually checking you out. “You like it don’t you?”

“Like what?” acting like I didn’t know “My body, you’re obviously hard, take a picture and go jerk off or something.” You smirk as you go back to chatting with your friends after your little dig on me. “Why on earth would I jerk off to you….” I should of walked away. “…….because your pecker is hard so what else would you do with it?” I was pissed as well as embarrassed that I was actually turned on by your body. “Fuck you!” I growled as you sat up. “Oh that sounds much better, why didn’t I think of that.” My angered outburst was turned into a sexual invitation. You reached over and pulled my shorts open. I swatted at your hands a few times explaining “I was telling you to go fuck yourself not me.” But my mind was already there, so was my hard cock. “But I fuck myself all the time, I could use a real cock today.” You pulled it out and your eyes widened. “Damn where have you been keeping this?” I smirked back “Um in my pants you ho.”

A quick smile then your ran your tongue up the pulsing shaft before going down on it. I forgot what we were even talking about as I watch you blowing me. I groaned as you moved to your knees on the couch, bobbing your head, looking up at me, and fingering your own pussy. “Fuck sis…fuck fuck ahhhhh” You hummed on my cock with pride knowing you had me ready to fuck. You lay back and opened your legs. I quickly moved between your legs and stuffed my thickness in your slick cunt. “Go on big brother, show me how you fuck! Make my pussy ache!” I had never heard you talk like this before and it just fueled me. I pounded you into the cushions as you clutched on to me. Cries and moans as we lost control. Everything out of your mouth was raw as I felt you cum, I couldn’t hold back as I felt the deep burning rise. I pulled back quickly as you held your tits together and watched my cum spill on them. I fell back sitting on the other side of the couch with my cock still dripping. You rubbed my cum all over your tits, your nipples were pebbled hard. “Holy fuck did that just happen?” You giggled at me leaving your legs spread to show me glazed lips. “I think I should flash you more often big brother, that is a great cock.” I smiled back breathing heavy. “You leave that pretty pussy out like that again I will have to choice but to take it.” Your legs widened a bit more. “What are you waiting for?”

I can’t tell you how many times I find my neighbors daughter in my back yard. I’m not complaining, she’s smoking hot and a complete flirt. If I have a party it won’t be long till I see her chatting with a beer in her hand. If I come home early she may be lounging in my pool. She was always respectful and mindful to clean up any mess she might make. She even brought a girl friend or two over from time to time. Coming home from long days at work to find her was a great way to unwind. Playful, teasing conversations really lightened the day. I knew she had a crush on me, honestly I have been fantasizing about fucking her for years. She has to know, I am sure she catches the way I look at her just as I catch her eyes moving over my muscled frame and my bulge.

I made sure that she knew she was always welcome and made sure to give her folks a spare key for emergencies. Last week I got home to find her sitting on my couch watching tv. I joked about how comfortable she looked and she just smiled and asked me about my day. Apparently she got in a bit of trouble at school and her dad was hot, she figured she would give him some space to cool off by hanging here. I offered her a soda, she hopped up and ran into the kitchen, coming out with two beers. I just shook my head and opened mine as we hung out chatting for a few hours.

So when I came home tonight to find her on the deck with my grill fired up, I just asked what was for dinner. She let me know that she was getting hungry and figured I would eat with me. I went in and grabbed a few beers and sat down to watch her grilling. Well I watched her purposely flexing as she showed me how her summer tan was coming along. She barely had clothes on tonight and although I admired the tan, I was more curious about how she would sound with my own hot dog pushed in her tight young pussy.

She was looking right at me talking but I was caught in dirty thought. “How do you like it?” I shook my head with a bit of a chuckle. “What your tan….looks great.” she scrunched her nose. “No silly, your hot dog, what do you put on it.” Jesus my mind was filthy as I wanted to say *your pussy* but “Mustard will be fine thanks.” I grabbed some plates, a few more beers, chips, fruit and we had our dinner. Every time she lifted that dog to her lips I could feel my cock throb. “God I love a juicy hotdog, your’s are so much better than dad’s” I spit my beer out and choked. It took a minute as I coughed for her to realize how that sounded. “You are a pig…” laughing at me but glancing down at my shorts. “Is it juicy?” I looked at her knowing full well she had pushed flirting to the edge and I decided to shove it over. “They way you heat it up, absolutely.”

She set down her food and stood up. She sat in my lap and kissed me. I could feel her fingertips brush down my strong chest toward my stomach as my hands cupped her little ass and squeezed. “Your parents…..” I broke the kiss looking next door. “Out for dinner with friends.” I scooped her up and headed for the back door. She pushed the sliding glass open and closed as I carried her inside. Mumbled words in our hungry kisses about wanting me, wanting her, hurry, please. Upstairs and down the hall to my room, our clothes pulled off quickly, I had her on her back in minutes. My mouth attacked her firm little tits as she clutched my arms and pulled me down over her. I felt her fingers wrap and jerk me as I nibbled, sucked, and licked her tender nipples.

Her legs spread and hooked behind me as my thick crown pushed in, stretching her. Back arched and fingers digging in, I knew it was her first time. More whispered confessions, wants, needs, “I’m yours, take me” as a strong thrust made her a woman. Tears streaked her cheeks as she watched me suckle on her stiff nipples, her pussy flexing around me. Wild hungry sex, I took her strong. She came as I pulled out only to flip her on all fours and push in from behind. Her innocent eyes looking back as I drove my cock in her swollen folds. She lifted her bottom to my large hands as she lay her head on the bed. Long powerful strokes shook her whole body into another orgasm. Any initial pain now swallowed in the pleasures as I pulled out and lay on my back. Lifting her so easily over my as she straddled and took me in again. She grinded her hips as her hands fell back and held my thighs. I sat up and devoured her perfect little tits as I felt my own swelling deep inside her. She burst again as I groaned and warned her I was ready…told her to slip off me and let me cum on her tits but she shook her head no. “Inside, please I need it inside me.” she bucked up and down on me, I fell to my back as her hands moved to my chest. She took what she craved as I erupted deep in her core. Collapsing on me, she lay with me still spilling inside her.

Nothing was said, a few smiled kisses, being held. I softened inside her and eventually slipped out as our juices dripped from her. She rolled off and got dressed. “It was very juicy” she teased as I got up and slipped my shorts back on. “Only with you heating it up just right.” A quick nibbled kiss and she rushed off for home with a see you soon wave.

They watched him lifting weights at the gym. Both salivating over every ripple of muscle as he did his daily routine. He was a big reason they kept coming back knowing he would be their motivation. Whispers of how they pictured him in the shower or in their bed. But they were both attracted, they couldn’t put that strain on their friendship, not over some guy. Oh but he was not just some guy. Always smiling, polite to everyone, and his body. They both secretly masturbated to him, but hoped the other would fall sick so they could flirt enough to capture his attention.

He noticed. They all watch him and it motivated him to work hard. Keep his body strong and tight. Loved catching their stare and attempt to look away quickly. There were so many he could choose from if he wanted to date. But he was too busy for that scene. He was however still a man and sometimes he had needs. He saw the friends there often, talked the them a few times in passing. It made him smile when they both giggled at his light humor a few days back.

He was extremely worked up today. He could not pump enough iron to work out the frustrations from work. Normally he could get lost in his workouts but not today, he needed something more. He looked around and found the girls on bikes. Both watching him. He wondered how close they really were so he moved over to a bike beside and said hello. Within minutes they were both chatting and obviously riding a bit harder as sweat dripped down their tight bodies. Both attractive in their own ways they finished their workouts as he invited them to come over for a drink. Easy way to feel out which one was interested and he could ask them out later that night.

They freshened up in the locker room and gave fake blessings to the other one to try to get this perfect specimen. Both hopelessly longing for him but agreeing they should just be friends. He was waiting out front for them, they followed him home. Inside he poured drinks as they scanned around his bachelor pad. After an hour of getting to know each other in casual yet flirty conversations, the drinks continued to flow. Talks of work and family and dating ensued as they all found ways of teasing each other a bit more. Finger tips brushed over muscles and skin as they complimented each other on workout results and looks. Before any of them knew it they were kissing each other and undressing. Was it when he removed his shirt to touch his abs? Was it the way he moved his hand over their thigh muscles or they both showed them tight glutes? The playful flirting was now a make out session. Surely the booze helped them as clothes fell to the floor.

Both mouths moved against opposite sides of his thick rod as he held their hair. He returned the special kiss against their wet flesh as they sat beside each other on the couch and he moved back and forth between their open legs. Laughter and moans spilled in the room as he entered one with his cock and the other with his fingers. Moving between them, lifting them into new positions, and stretching both of their tight wet pussies with hit girth. One would ride his steel as the other would grind over his wicked tongue. Orgasms never stopped flowing as he fucked them both. Bent over a couch, lifted and pressed to a wall. Whomever he was fucking the other was licking and kissing. His mouth on their tits was heaven and they even began to kiss and touch each other. After hours of sex and multiple orgasms they fell back to their knees to finish him off. Licks and jerking until his deep groan burst out and thick white ribbons splashed on their chests. Milked and drained they crashed down on the couch together in bliss agreeing to keep this part of their after workout. Casual and heated workout friends.

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Inside you….nibbling on every tender morsel on your body as I rock my hips into you. Can you feel me? How deep I am…how I hunger for you. Let me hear your soft moans as I make love to you baby. Give me free reign over your beautiful mind and body.

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How about this one, Daddy…?

It was hard enough to deal with school starting in a new town at her age, but knowing her dad was one of the teachers was just unfair. They both agreed they needed the move but she was a nervous wreck about how her classmates would treat her being the teachers kid. Plus, she was jealous. Their old town was small and well there just wasn’t to many single attractive women to distract her fathers love from her. What if he found someone? Would their “special love” end with him falling for another? Would she be able to keep from looking at him the way she did at home? She curled up in bed the night before her first day crying with her mind swirling on all that was to come.

In the morning she woke, showered, had breakfast with him. He looked so good in his button down shirt and pants. He had already complimented her on how sexy she looked and warned about all the boys who would surely be drawn to her. “You will have them tripping over themselves…..” was he jealous too? It made her a bit more confident as they drove to the school. They dare not kiss like they do at home when they share love. Just a quick kiss on the cheek and head to their own classrooms. He tried not to look at her too long as she walked away. He was just as nervous. He wanted to impress and win over his students as he stepped into first period.

For both of them the day was good, yes the whispers were there about her dad teaching and even a few about wondering if he was single. She had never considered younger girls being a threat but it made her worry more. He noticed the eyes of the boys passing by her in the hall off an on during the day. The way they lifted her skirt or unbuttoned her blouse in their dirty thoughts. Would it be wrong to slam one of them in a locker to scare the lot away from his precious little girl? Probably not good for job security. Besides she knew how to handle herself.

After lunch she had free period to study and as she sat in the library she could not focus. She asked to be excused for the restroom and she slipped down the hall to find his room. He was there going over a lesson plan with an empty room. She pulled the door open slowly, hoping she was not disturbing. “Hey beautiful how’s the day so far.” His voice always calmed her. He sensed she was still a bit on edge. “Come here.” She smiled and moved to sit on the edge of a small table beside his busy desk. “It’s ok, teachers are ok, kids are nice mostly.” That smirk he gave her melted her. “Mmmmm hmmm well give it time ok, nothing settles in the first day. They will love you just like I do.” He stood up and walked over in front of her. Looked at the door then leaned down with a soft warm kiss. “Mmm thanks daddy I needed that.” “Me too…you are really worried aren’t you?” A little nod. He looked at the door again, walked to it, pulled the shade over the little window and locked the door. “Listen I am too, but we can do this together ok. How about we take a quick minute and help each other relax ok.”

She brightened up knowing very well what that meant. She unbuttoned his shirt and pushed it off his arms quickly as he reached under her skirt to pull off her panties. A quick fumbling at his buckle as he lay her back and pushed inside. They didn’t have long but they needed each other. Heated kisses as his large hand pushed up her top and massaged her soft breasts. Every pump of his hips shook the table as she fought to be quiet. At home she would scream out her passions but here she had to muffle. Laying there she watched her handsome father thrusting into her as she felt her orgasm crash against his body only to watch his expression change as he found his edge. She squeezed her breasts knowing how he loved to watch her touch herself as he buried his cock in deep and filled her with cream. He pulled out slow as he kissed her again then helped her pull up her panties. They quickly got dresses, then he pulled a pad out of his desk to scribble on. Handing the paper to her “What is this?” “A hall pass so you don’t get in trouble on your first day, benefits of having your dad as a teacher here.” a quick kiss as she rushed for the door. “Oh daddy there are more benefits than I ever imagined with you here.” Back to class with a smile and a bounce, feeling his seed warming her inside. It was a perfect first day.

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Rough callous hands moving over your body. Strong and determined. With every thrust of his rod deep in your core, he mauled your body with his touch. The pressure around your throat as your walls clamp on his cock. The bruising on your hips and tits from his vice like grip. Nothing but moans and pleas for more, deeper, harder, rough! Taken in the way he hungers for and in the way you crave.

Your day of shopping with your sister ended with a few margaritas at lunch. You were not much of a drinker so she insisted on following you home. A playful argument about it turned into a dinner invitation. So she came back to the house with you and you spent the afternoon sitting outside on the deck drinking more. When I got home I could hear the laughter and the familiar voice so I came out to find you both obviously drunk. “What have you too been getting into today.” I laughed at you. Leaning down to kiss you I hear both of you trying to tell me about your shopping followed by “a few’ cocktails. Your sister flirted with the conversation like she always did as you were focused on food, a need to eat soon. So I fired up the grill while you both continued to finish yourselves off. I had a few beers and kept your glasses full, fed you a good meal and watched the night slowly take over the sky.

I was going back and forth with your sister as she talked about her recent dating adventures and the string of idiots she had met, swearing it should of been her that I asked out back in school. More laughter and flirting as I looked over for your response to find you sawing logs. I stood up and scooped you in my arms, carrying you into the house. “Hey you know the drill, keys on the counter, no driving when you drink here so I will get the couch set up for you.” She smiled and finished her drink, started to pick up a few glasses to clean up but was stumbling so sat back down. I carried you to bed and with a thud tucked you in, a mumbled love you and you were out cold. I headed downstairs to an empty living room. I went out back to see her eyes shut too. I chucked at it and scooped her up too. She laced her arms around me and snuggled up with a kiss to my neck as I lay her on the couch. A pillow and blanket, tucked in and mumbles I could not translate.

I cleaned up outside, locked up, and went to bed. I was exhausted from my shift and the beers just made me tired so it was only minutes till I was fast asleep beside you. I couldn’t tell you what time I felt it, but your mouth trying to get me hard for a drunken fuck woke me up. Darkness and groggy I felt you sucking my cock, it was not the first time you woke me for sex when you were in need. As my eyes opened I could see your head bobbing up and down on my rigid cock, “mmmm fuck baby, booze always gets you so horny…” but it wasn’t you. It was your sisters eyes that looked up at me. It jolted me awake as I tried to sit up and looked over to find you snoring beside me. I looked back at your sister crawling up on the bed, this had to be a dream. “Come on, I know it feels good” she moved up between my legs and took me back in her mouth. All I could do was watch, wait to wake from this, and never speak of these forbidden thoughts.

She devoured my cock and it incredible. I could feel your body warm against me as she licked and sucked me deep into her throat. She clearly knew what she was doing with a cock as she ran the tip of her tongue to gather my pre cum. Then she reached between her legs as she pulled her panties to the side and moved over me in straddle. “You can’t, she will wake up….we shouldn’t….” she just ran her finger over my lips “Shhhhh she is a heavy sleeper, we both know it and if you think I am not going to feel this gorgeous cock in me after how good it tastes you are crazy….” a seductive whisper as I felt her take me in. She rocked slow on me as she lifted off her top. Her tits were smaller than yours but perky and aching for my mouth. I suckled her as I felt her move faster. Fearful of sound or movement waking you as I felt her cum. Muffled moans as she fucked me, I forgot you were there as I grabbed her and lifted up into her with strong thrusts. I had to cum so fucking bad, she had me throbbing deep as I felt the rise in me. I gripped her ass, slammed her down and groaned as I shot a thick creamy load in her as you rolled over and opened your eyes. Right in the peak of both of us cumming your shocked horrified look as your sister rode me. You started to scream and my whole body jolted. I popped straight up in the bed covered in sweat to a dark quiet room. I looked around in a panic to realized it was just a dream, my cock hard and wet. Thoughts that should never be mentioned.