exploringdesireswithmichael:

incestuous-creampie:

I love feeling daddy’s cock deep inside me as he fills me with his incestuous spunk.

You were always the cutest ballerina as a child but as you grew up I stopped going to your shows.  I honestly was having an issue with all those young girls in leotards prancing around, doing spreads and splits.  I guess I was just a old dirty man but I didn’t want to admit the real reason was you.   Your body started to develop and I found myself even at home being aroused when I saw you, there was no way I could sit there and watch you moving around in a body suit without physically aching.

It became a bit of an argument with your mother and part of our separation.  I think she knew.  We had grown distant and when you were home I couldn’t hear her.  Our sex life was gone and I was avoiding your special events as you became a premier dancer.   I hated myself for it but you never once acted upset by it.   You graduated and other than my visitations we still talked on skype all the time.  You had earned a dance scholarship and an internship at the local studio you had competed with for a dozen years.  

Last night you begged me to come see you teach the young girls.  I grumbled a bit playfully but I missed you now that you were tied up with school and work.  I arrived and you were already in class.  The girl at the desk told me I could see you by sitting in the adjoining dance room and looking through the small glass viewing window.  So I stepped into the empty room and over to the connecting wall.  I peered in to watch you dancing with them.  Oh the kids were so adorable and you looked so beautiful.  You really did.  Can’t believe how you had grown.   I found myself watching you move, stretch, float across the room teaching them the basics in perfect form.  My mind wandered again.

How that pink tight outfit stretched over your breasts, firm, tight body.   You bend and I felt my body respond.  You lifted a leg and I found my hand moving over my swollen crotch.   Fuck I should not of come.   This was still a bad idea and there was clearly something wrong with me.  I started to turn to head out of the empty viewing room when I heard the door open behind me.  I turned to see you running at me with a leap I caught you.  your soft lips on my cheek as you clung around me.   The your smile changed.  You slid down off my body and looked at my aroused state.  “Daddy you still get hard watching me dance?” You hadn’t called me that in years.  I almost choked.  I couldn’t, I didn’t….what to do???

“Hold on” you giggled a bit and walked over to the door watching the other room.  The the lights went off “So lucky that is the last class tonight.  They are gone now.” you turned and walked back to me with that warm look in your eyes.  “Its ok daddy………” “You knew?” “It’s why I still dance.” I reached over and held my face and kissed me.  She started to unbutton my shirt and I stopped her.  “its not….we’re not suppose too..”  She stepped back and pulled her leotard down across her body exposing her stiff nipples.  “I’m and adult now and I love you, I have always wanted to take care of you like mom didn’t.  I knew about it all daddy and now we don’t have to worry about it anymore.” She stepped out of her outfit and returned to undressing me.  She showed me a new way to dance, slow, passionate, bodies pressed, wet and hard together.  My ballerina.

Just getting home from the store I unload the car and carry the groceries to the front door.  As I fumble for my keys I hear the familiar sweet voice behind me “Can I help you with that?” I turn to see your perfect smile, letting you take the keys and open the door.  “Thank you angel you are always around at the right time!”  You follow me inside although no verbal invitation we have become close friends over the years.  I remember the first day I moved in, seeing you next door drinking soda, how you popped up and ran over to the moving truck to introduce yourself.  You were a ball of energy then and now with it being summer break you would be constantly outside soaking in the sun.  I start to unpack asking about your day as you inform me your parents traveling for work again.  I could sense how down you got being by yourself so often, maybe it was why you were always so eager to talk to me?  

You compliment my choice of snacks as you help me put things away.  I catch myself looking at you little shorts hugging your bottom as you reach up into the cabinet.  How did you learn where I put everything, we must of done this a dozen times before.  I offer you a soda and the snacks you seemed to enjoy as well.  You hop up on the counter with your long legs dangling.  A beauty for sure, with an innocence that I wonder at times if its just an act.  That tight white tank top shows the sexy curves of your body as you chat away about your plans for the summer.  We laugh as time slips by and you realize its time to go home.  I walk you to the door and watch you head across the lawn to your place.  You always look back and wave, I swear your hips are on a swivel sometimes.  Damn.  

Few days go by and it is sweltering hot as I get out of work.  I drive home with the windows down as I pull onto the street I hear the sounds of summer in an ice cream truck jingle somewhere close.  It makes me smile as I pull in the drive.  With the push and slam of the car door I hear you call over.  I turn and walk half way as I greet you.  High knee socks and daisy duke shorts with a loose t-shirt with the sides cut and torn wide exposing the sides of your full breasts.  I do my best to avoid looking as you ask about my day.  I see your eyes lighten up as you hear the ice cream truck turn onto our street.  “I knew I heard it coming….” I see you look for it.  “…….you want some?  Come on I’m buying.” You lept from the steps and almost bounced the whole way to the edge of the street.  I could see your tender nipples brushing along the inside of the t-shirt and felt myself get stiff.  I bought you ice cream and we sat outside as we enjoy a quick cooling off.  Well you maybe, my mind was horribly in the gutter.

The ache is a bit uncomfortable so I excuse myself.  “I thing I am going to fire up the grill tonight so I better get the charcoal lit.  Have a great night.” You thank me for the ice cream.  I never noticed that your folks were gone again nor did I pick up on how your crush on me was growing.  You watched me go home and pouted that I left.  I headed into the house, grabbed a few beers, some meat from the freezer.  As I fire up the grill and stand there flipping and drinking I see you walk out back with a large bag of chips and some lemonade.  It finally hits me you were alone again.  Who does that to their kids, I know you were not little but nobody should be alone…it was not a good feeling.  “Hey!  I ran out of chips here, you have some to spare neighbor?  I will trade you a burger for it, come over and eat ok?”  You grin and walk over.  I tip my beer back and open the other one.  “You like burgers?” You lay the chips on the table.  “Love them, I have not had a good one in years!” I laugh well that will not change tonight.” You giggle at me and stand by me.  “Can I help you with that?” I raise my brow.  “What the grilling?  Sure.” I hand you the spatula and watch you flip them.  I lean on the edge of the deck drinking.  “You look good like that!” Not sure why I said that but it just happened.  Your face turned red with a bashful thank you.  After dinner we must of talked for an hour as the sun set.  You were not just a pretty face, you really were a smart girl too, you had a future.  “Some man will be very lucky to have you, pretty, smart, and can grill now.” joking a bit but again the blush on your face really told me you were not use to compliments.  Jesus how was every boy in the school not all over you.  Again you seemed to know when it was time to go, you thanked me for “Always being so kind to me.”  and I responded back.  “Well I am not sure my day would be complete without that smile of your.”  You hugged me when you left for home.  A friendly one, but you held on a bit, felt nice to be honest.

Almost every day that summer we had our exchanges, never missed a smile, always fun chatting, and even a few more shared grill nights.  It became second nature for warm hugs and you even added a kiss on the cheek a few times in the right mood.  Tonight as we sit back with drinks, my beer and your soda, I had to ask “Where do they go?” you just scrunch up your nose.  “They run a business that requires them out selling their products all over the states.  Its ok they skype me, make sure I have money, just too quiet sometimes.  But I have you!” She smiled and turned to me.  “You do and listen if you need me, you come get me or call right.  I don’t care what time it is.  Ok.” Your eyes lowered and you nodded.  “I know.” Then you asked me “So why are you alone here?” You bit your lip and listened but I didn’t have an answer.  “I’m not, I have you.” 

Your cheeks immediately flush as you take a drink and play off your thoughts.  See the years of crush you had in your mind had turned to love.  “Can I ask you something?” I nodded “Of course.” “Is it ok to love a friend?” I knew what you meant.  I could see what this question meant to you.  I waited a minute to try and choose my words.  “I think we are all filled with love, overflowing with it if we choose to, so yes I think we have the ability to love anybody and everybody we connect with.”  This was always true to me and as you processed that I did as well.  I mean did I love you?  I looked at you watching the stars.  You were young but I did have love for you.  A bit later a good night hug and kiss.  You squeezed me tonight.  Was I leading a young girl on to something, was the attraction I felt wrong?  

Sat I woke up late and heard music outside, not unusual, maybe the time of day?  I look out my window and see you laying out at the pool.  You were on your stomach with your top removed.  I don’t know how long I stood there, nor do I know how many sexual fantasies you were putting in my mind for later.  I stood there in my window, just my boxers on, watching you sunbathe.  You must of felt me watching, you lifted your head from its rest, propping yourself up on your elbows as your eyes fell right on my window.  Your breasts hung there exposed as you started to smile.  I raised my hand to waive then turn away quickly to head to the shower.  I never heard you open my back door or your feet climbing the steps because I was too busy stroking my cock and telling myself in the reflection that I was going to hell soon.  Your hand pushed on the door.  “Can I help you with that?” I just watched you step in and slip off your biniki bottoms.  

You took ahold of me with a gentle slow tug as I stood there looking over your stunning body.  Nothing else was said as you kissed me.  No more peck on the cheek, your soft lips were against mine now.  You pulled back and turned around.  Your eyes still held my gaze as you turned on the bath.  You pulled me over and we stepped in.  My hands pulled you close and we kissed deeper.  As the water filled we lowered ourselves into the tub and you sat before me wrapping your fingers around my girth.  “I’ve been wanting this for so long.” I felt your other hand cup my balls and massage them.  I was losing my mind with the pleasure of it.  “Do you want me?” your hand moving faster “Yes, god your so beautiful, yes baby.” I watch you move to straddle and ease down on me.  So tight as you took me in and moved on me.  Slowly rocking letting me dive deeper inside as you moaned and closed your eyes.  My hands and mouth roamed the body I had fantasized about so many time.  Wanting hands and mouths explored each other as you moved how you needed to move on me.  I felt your first orgasm shake you and pull me right to the edge myself.  I wrapped my arms around you as you laced yours around me.  Our longing for this moment rising fast as I felt you start to tremble, “cum in me, please, I need to feel you inside me” and with that I felt the eruption.  Both of us yelling out in pleasure as I filled you for the first time.  Then you just lay your head on me and we sat in the steamy water together.  Still inside you, lost in the moment.
“I love you!”

exploringdesireswithmichael:

Your last boss was a real pig, sexual advances, rude comments, and the constant groping.  When corporate office finally got enough reports on him they hire a new executive from the outside.  A woman.  You could hear the cheers when she was introduced.  A beautiful, powerful, hard working woman finally got her dues.  You congratulated her on her first day and let her know as her assistant you were there for anything she needed.  You didn’t notice the way her eyes moved up and down your body.

At the end of the first day she sat at the desk calling you in, just little conversations about your history, asking about your school, your family, married?   Then a comment about how lucky he was.  As the first few days settled in she found more and more for you to do.  It was a bit overwhelming to be honest.  It was almost like you were doing her work for her, the old slime that ran the place, at least he did his own reports.  You were staying late and skipping lunch and your husband was getting upset.  

You could not help the way she seemed to look over your dress, was she measuring you up, looking down on you?  Last night a huge fight about your hours and he asked if you were cheating on him at work.   You knew something had to be done so you stepped in at the end of the normal work day and closed the door.  After explaining the situation you requested to be able to go home on time more often because he though you were cheating on him.

She just smiled and stood up she walked over and this time as her eyes went down your body you knew before she said “Maybe you should cheat on him at the office.” Her hand moved along your arm and stopped on your butt.  You were regretting putting on that little dress now as she leaned in to your ear.  “In fact I demand it” with a grab and a spin you were facing her sofa and she had the dress hiked up.  She rubbed your ass and squeezed it, complimenting how she loved to see how sexy you dressed for her each day.  

You tried to protest as she ran her hand down your bottom and between your legs.  This was wrong but you couldn’t lose your job, you froze as she pulled your panties down and slapped you red.  “You will work the hours I want you to work, you will do everything I need you to do, and tonight your going to eat my pussy till I soak that pretty lipstick off.”  She turned you around roughly and you knelt knowing there was nothing you could do.   

With your panties at your ankles you pushed her dress up over her hips and saw she was shaved clean with no panties.  Her fingers quickly in your hair as she pressed her pussy in your face.  “Earn your pay, prove your worth, how do you think I made it to the top!”

exploringdesireswithmichael:

We spent years in the military fighting beside each other so when his wife passed on we invited him to visit us in the city.  We were like brothers, we took vacations, holidays, really everything we could with each other.  For months he pushed us off, needing time he said and understandably so, but tonight my wife answered a knock at the door to find him standing there with a duffel bag.   She hugged him and invited him in, poured him a drinking while I wrapped an arm around him and took him to my man cave for drinks and reflective conversations.  

You could still feel his pain and as we sat around the dinner table I could see the sympathetic wet eyes of my wife as we did our best to take his mind off of the tragedy.   As the night went on and the drinks flowed she asked me to help her in the kitchen.   A whispered thought and light kiss to my cheek I held her and told her how much I loved her.   We agreed on what we wanted to do.  As we returned to the living room to see him watching the ballgame she walked over to him and reached for his hand.  He looked up to her and held it.  No words were spoken but she pulled him lightly off the couch and down the hallway to the guest room.  He looked back at me and I followed.  I smiled at him and nodded as she turned him and started to undress him.  

His hands move to hers to stop her as you could see the emotion but also need in his gaze.  I stood and watched from the doorway as she kissed him softly and continued.  He felt her soft hands slip his shirt off his shoulders then her lips against his chest.   His pants open and pushed to the floor as she set him down.   The her own blouse and skirt piled as she moved over him capturing a loving kiss.  Her hands move over his growing manhood knowing he needed a release.  Just watching them had my body on fire and soon I had stripped down and sat in the chair watching her take care of him.

He was lost in her as she kissed his neck and whispered she would take care of him.  He closed his eyes as her hand hardened him under his briefs.  Then reaching in to them she pulled his aching cock free and kissed down his body to take him in her mouth.  I could see her panties were wet as she bobbed slowly and caressed his full sack.    He lay back on the bed as she quickly drained his warm cum into her loving mouth.   As he looked up at her she slipped off her panties and bra with a smile.  She jerked him slow as she moved to straddle him on the bed and lowered herself to take him inside.  He touched her for the first time and I saw her body tremble.  She rocked her hips as he caressed her body, sitting up to suckle gently as she moaned for him.

All I could do is watch this passionate moment and pleasure myself to them as they flowed together.   His hands tightened on her, lusted for her as she lay her hands on his chest and brought him to the edge.   “I’m on the pill so I want you to cum in me” she moaned to him as she moved faster, her hands ran up his chest and held his face as she kissed him and I heard her shatter against his cock.   Her juices flowing in waves over him as she kissed him into his eruption.   Her head snapped back away from the kiss as he filled her then she lay her body down on him for a moment to let him settle.   As she slipped him out of her she helped him move to lay.   He was emotional as was she.  She turned to me mouthing a thank you as I gathered my clothes and left for bed.  She pulled up the blankets and turned off the light as she left him sleep and he finally let the tears fall.

exploringdesireswithmichael:

We had been sitting around the apartment watching some porn and playing with each other like most nights. Teasing and torturing each other to see who would break first. She wore her tight faded bluejeans, a white tank that was like a second layer of skin, and a red bandanna. Long blond hair straight down her neckline to hide all the marks my mouth left on her neck. She had my zipper open stroking my cock as the movie rolled on. I was thick and hard with a slight glaze on my cap from her mouth and my pre cum response. I loved the way she ran her fingers through my chest hair and over my rippled body as she bobbed her head off an on through the scenes.

I had her jeans open as well and teased her clit over her lacy lavender panties so I could feel them get wet. I made sure to rub her breasts enough to stiffen her nipples through her shirt with an occasional “pop one out to suck” then tuck it back in with a grin as she started to moan. Some nights we would spend hours tormenting each others bodies as we lay with each other on the couch. Something tonight struck me, well I guess something that I had noticed before but it never sank in. In the movie this cute little coed was at a frat party and she was trying to take every bit of all their cocks in her mouth. I could see the bite of her lip, feel her grip tighten on my cock as she stroked and an extra swirl of her tongue as she went back at my cock with a heavy hunger. “Fuck Baby!” she almost got me to pop that time….what was it about multiple guys with her. The the idea hit me. I yanked her hair playfully to pull her off my cock as she pouted. She knew she had me close the way my balls were pulsing. “Hold on baby I have to take a piss!”

I stood up and heading to the john snagging my cell on the way. I stood there pissing and dialing. Explaining to each of my local college buddies that I needed their help tonight. I even called my brother. They all knew we were wild and not one of them acted shocked to the request. Most made the “about time” comment to me. I got 7 of my buds and my brother that they would be over. I just told them to meet in the parking lot and come in together. My brother had a key.

I went back to the couch with a deviled look and she was laying on the couch with her jeans off rubbing her pussy. One strap of her top pulled down over her shoulder pinching her nipple as she watched a shower scene. I kneeled down as she watched me come back in the room. I held her legs open and licked slowly over her pussy while she watched me. Her fingers moving slow over her clit and nipple. She was already losing control so I changed my speed to keep her on edge. “Don’t cum yet. You don’t want me to win this easy do you!” She shook a bit as she shook her head. She was not even able to talk so I knew she was giving in to her needs. I slipped my fingers inside her and corkscrewed them into her pussy. In and out as my mouth darted over her swollen clit.

She grabbed my hair and held me tight as her eyes moved back to the tv. A girl bent over the kitchen counter trying to make lunch as her man ate her out from behind. Loud moan…….cries…….my name and god yelled out as the click and swing of the door. She opened her eyes, her orgasm burst in my mouth as the guys filled the room. She couldn’t cover just lay there and buck under my mouth as the said their hellos mixed with several holy fucks. She lay there heavy breath disoriented as I lifted my mouth and stood. She just lay there open as I turned to greet them with hand shakes and high fives. I looked back at her as she composed herself. “I could tell how much you like the idea of sucking multiple cocks baby so tonight your mouth is going to be exhausted.” I started to pull off my jeans and the guys followed. My brother locked the door and came over to her to give her a kiss on the cheek like a brother in law would. Then he lifted her tank top over her head to let her huge tits spill out while the smile spread on her face.

She got down off the couch on her knees as we surrounded her. She had them all within a foot or so from her head as she spun around slowly to lick each tip for a moment. Fists were wrapped and stroking as she started with my brother in her mouth. Family first right. I could see in her eyes she was in heaven. Her hands reached out to start stroking others as the rest of us keep our hands moving to stay hard. Random hands reached for her tits and hair as a playful tug of war stared with her body and mouth. No matter the direction she was pulled her mouth stretched around cock. Tongue swirling, hands either stroking or cupping balls. She had amazing technique as she ran her tongue along the undershaft, circled the tip, bit lightly on the crown. Taking each cock down her welcoming throat and letting them hold her to gag if they so chose.

She turned to me and devoured my cock while jerking a few others. “Ok boys round 2” I groaned as she looked up at me smiling around my cock. I felt that sweet tongue lick my balls while she swallowed my length. She watched as each guy lay down on the carpet in their same spots. The cock jetting up to the sky like light posts on a dark street. I lifted her mouth off me and lay back. She started to lean down…. “no baby….turn around and scoot back” She bit her lip and quickly back her hips over my mouth as hers sank back down on mine. For the next hour she slowly moved around the circle as we ate her sloppy soaked pussy and she blew us to edge. Some of the guys had to stop her several times because they were too close. My girl was a professional cock sucker and they were not use to her amazing mouth like I was.

She would just grin and suck their balls for awhile while they calmed enough to continue. She came 17 times over that hour with all the tongue and fingers fucking her pussy. I did love how her mouth hesitated on my cock as she came. I sat up as she returned to me for the 4th time around the circle. “Final round boys….time to treat her!” We climbed up as the guys started jerking themselves to edge. She knew what they were preparing and she popped to her knees as the circle closed around her. Her hands and mouth flying around the circle even putting a few of them together to lick as the guys one by one started to erupt. She opened her mouth, lay her tongue out and stroked each one that she could into her mouth. Several could not handle waiting so their spurts of warm cream blasted her in the side of her face, her hair, some along her chest…she swallowed and sucked and jerked wildly as she moaned her love for it all. I waited until last as each guy milked their cock on her tongue and tits. She turned to me with a cum painted body and face. I stroked my cock as she waited for it. Thick ribbons of cum burst from my cock along her lips, her cheek and I made sure to splash some on her tits. I fucking love her tits! She dove for my cock with her mouth and sucked every drop from my soul as the guys yelled and thanked and holy fucked their way back into their pants.
I helped her up as she was worn out but happy. My happy little cum slut. She hugged each one on their way out trying not to let the cum that was dripping from her to get on their clothes. Their wives and girlfriends may not be so open. She ran her finger over the streaks of cum to taste them from her body as they all left the house. With a click of the door she lept in my arms and held me tight with deep passionate kisses as I carried her to bed. “Now for round 4!” I laughed as I carried her to bed.

They were one of my favorite online couples, long time friends that had the perfect life.  A family filled with love and passion, well respected careers they enjoyed, and the financial security to live life in every way they saw fit.  If they wanted something they went after it together and it was impressive to watch them over the years become the amazing people they are now.  The one little secret that only I knew was who they were when they closed the bedroom door.  Why?

You know why!  Its the same reason many of my online friends welcome me into their world of desire.  I am the storyteller.  I am the one who lives and breaths to open your mind and body with my erotic words.  They understood who I was to them as do you.  For years they offered for me to visit, just one night or a weekend escape.  How they wanted me to join them in a moment of wild fantasy.  There were times I considered it, but this part of my life is just an illusion. 

I can picture it, how are first meeting would be.  The strong handshake of the man and then a warm embrace from the wife, then a kiss.  We were going to share a naughty adventure so you can damn well expect my hand on her ass as her breasts press to my chest.  Laughter and casual conversations as we head to my hotel.  I make sure my room has a king bed and hot tub for our enjoyment but most importantly is the chair and side table that sits in the corner of the room.  

I take a seat as he opens the bottle of crown he bought knowing my tastes, pouring the glasses full as she sits across from me on the little love seat talking about recent stories I posted that they played to.  She shows me with a lift of her dress that just sitting so close to me has her wet and aching.  So it begins.  I taste the liquid amber after a toast and lean back comfortably in the chair.  “Leave the dress up and touch for me.” I take control.  Its why I am here.  You are both now mine for anything I wish.  Her smile turns to a glazed wanting as she looks up at her man.  “No, your eyes don’t leave me till I tell you to, touch for me.” I watch him standing beside you with his drink smiling proudly of his beautiful wife as his hand tucks her hair behind her ear.  She slowly opens her legs and runs her light touch against the dew dripping from her.

I have her play for an hour.  Why?  Because I can.  Her body convulsing multiple times only to stop long enough for my other commands of direction.  “Slower, deeper, pinch your clit, unzip your man and take him in your mouth….and most importantly…..cum for me now!” She swallowed his first load as we all lost count on her own orgasms.  “Lay back and open wider, stand in front of me and undress, kneel and suck your man off again.”  He held her face the second time and as he groaned to alert us both of his need to cum again I commanded.  “On your tits this time.”  Warm cum splashing on her breasts and running down her body.  “That is how you wear your mans scent!”  Hours went by.  I drank, watched, guided my favorite couple to what I wanted to witness.  They craved it as they complied to my every whim.  

We stopped for more drinks, we moved to the bathroom and I sat on the edge of the tub as they washed each other.   All clean I had him bend her on the vanity and pound her till her legs were weak.  “Fuck her harder!  Fist her hair and slap her ass!” We both knew she loved a strong rough hand and spanking.  He worked over her perfect body in love and lust.  When it was time I asked him to leave us and go to the bed.  Most men would never leave their naked wife with a man they just physically met but I had an intimate connection for years so he walked out of the room.  “Hydrate, no more whiskey for you, call for room service have food delivered, you need fuel for the rest of the night.” I joked as I turned to her.  “How beautiful you are, the perfect wife and lover.  Is this what you wanted?”  Her emotional acknowledgement as she stood before me.  “when room service comes to the door you will answer it just as you are and serve your king in bed.  Make sure you feed him well.  His mouth, tongue, and teeth will move over your body.  I will not instruct you in front of him on this one, you will do this as I eat beside you.  Until then you will sit in my lap, open your legs, and touch but don’t cum.”

He could hear her moans but not know exactly what I was doing with her.  But I knew part of his fantasies were to hear and watch his wife with me.  So I knew he would be stroking his cock as she moaned in the other room.  She offered to suck my cock but it was not time for that yet.  As hard as I was, it was not time.  She begged to cum as she sat curled against me and I massaged her tits but denied her the release.   When the knock at the door pulled her from my lap she did exactly as I asked.  Opened the door to accept the cart of food, nude and red faced.  Wheeled it in, set mine on the table as I poured a drink, then lay down beside him placing food across her body.  Silently laying there waiting for him to respond.  He looked at me knowing full well it was my idea before he fed.  As a proper king he fed his queen as she lay there.  The moans let me know she was enjoying the attentions just as much as he enjoyed the snack.  I let them rest after the meal, find their strength return as well as enjoy just wrapped with each other for a bit.  I watched him whisper to her as her smile widened.  She climbed off the bed, moved over kneeling beside me.  “Please sir, we both need you now.”

It was time.  I cupped her face gently holding her gaze.  “Then prepare me.” as she carefully undid my tie, my coat and shirt.  The exploration of her hands on my warm skin down over my chest and stomach before tugging my belt open.  I watched her and only her.  I sensed his movement and the clink of glass on glass as I was sure he was pouring the spirits again.  When she pulled open my fly, she ran her hand along my thick cock and lifted it to her mouth.  I held her face as her wet lips sheathed my cock.  Long slow bobs of her head as she strengthened my manhood.  “Can you feel how hard you have me.” a nod still sucking and playing with me.  A glance to him as he just raised his glass and watched.  Again knowing his desire for this as well I let her savor my cock till the pre cum glistened on her lips.  I called over to him.  “I’m going to fuck her now and you are going to watch me.  She is going to forever crave my cock inside her and think of me when her pussy tingles.” I watched his cock go stiff in a moment of conversation as I stood.  I pulled her from the floor and turned her quickly to face him.  I pushed her down on the bed before him and I moved tightly to her backside.  A slow drag of my thick tip over her soaked pussy then a powerful thrust to bury myself inside.  She cried out as he moved over to kiss her.  I took her as we all hungered for.  Hard, rough, deep her body was shattered with every orgasm she gave.  Her body like warm clay in my hands, moving and molded to what I needed for my pleasure.  From behind, flipped on her back, stretched and opened on her side…..I fucked her.  He kissed her, held her hands or hair, and stroked his cock just sitting there as I used her completely.  She begged for me to cum in her but that was his.  Some things belong to him.  But after hours of fucking her she wore me well.  Loads of my cream on her ass, her chest, her lips. 

She lay wrecked on the bed as I stood and found a cigar in my jacket pocket.  I sat bare and smoked as she curled up to him and slept.  He thanked me deeply as she drifted off.  We quietly talked and joked a bit about how incredible it all was.  I went to take a shower and went to sleep on the pull out my flight was late morning so I could catch a few hours.  He insisted I lay on the other side of her.  So I lay beside her, she felt me and pressed her little bottom against me while he held her on his chest.  She was peaceful.  At some point we all slept and I was woken by a soft wet mouth on my cock.  I opened my eyes to her slowly sucking on me and fingering her pussy as he was dressed reading the paper.  She guided my morning burst on her tits then licked me clean.  “I just wanted to wear your scent home, hope you don’t mind.” she giggled as she hopped out of the bed and got dress with my seed still dripping off her tits.  It was a perfect ending to our wild night….well now morning.  I too got dress and they drove me back to the airport.  Another hug and kiss, a handshake and promises to see each other online soon.

Can you picture it?  Can you feel it?  I hope you do…..you never know, I could be traveling to you soon!

I had not heard from him in years so I was a bit shocked when I heard his voice.  But my Uncle called me admitting that he could really use my help this week at his cabin.  He was older now and if my dad was still alive they would find a way to do it together but he passed last year.  I knew he struggled to do basic things let alone all the landscaping, boat maintenance, painting, yet I wondered if he was doing this just to see how I was holding up.  He joke about having only girls and how useless they were with manual labor.  

My cousins were a nightmare when I was a boy.  They were a few years older, attached at the hip, and did everything to torture me to my breaking point until I got busted for “picking on girls”  I wanted to ask if they would be there before I committed to helping him but we were not kids anymore and he was family in need.  I packed the next night and drove up north through the winding roads to find the old cabin on the lake.  He greeted me at the car as I stepped out with a firm handshake then a bear hug, immediately asking how I was doing.  Yep still watching out for me even at this age.  I told him I was fine, lying to get out of reminiscing at least for now.   We walked down to the lake shore discussing what he needed done with the boat, the dock, the yard only to be interrupted by a slamming screen door and screeches of girl rushing toward us.  I lowered my head and took a deep breath just as the first one launched onto my back and the others wrapped me up in hugs.  

It took me a minute to recognize how incredibly hot my cousins had grown and apparently my gaze let them all quickly know my awareness of their tight little bodies.  I stumbled through a hello….been a long time bs.  They continued blabbering as they pulled on my arm, commenting how strong I had gotten from that “twig” they use to call me.  I grumbled how we were all adults now and things change.  I was pulled away from uncle and into the cabin as he went to my truck and grabbed my bags.  They showed me the cabin, my room, and talked over each other on what they had been doing.  Still sounded like they were attached to each other even now.  I just smiled and nodded, tried not to gawk at them as I excused myself for the back deck.  

Uncle joined me again to ask if I could stain the deck with him later that evening and I assured him I could handle it alone if he had other things to do.  He just grinned and thanked me for coming.  He pulled his keys out of his denims and listed off all the things he needed to pick up so we could get things moving.  I offered to go with him but just like old times the girls burst out of the cabin in their swimsuits begging for me to go swimming with them as I explained I had things to do.  Uncle slapped my shoulder  “Hey its gonna be a few hours, you had a long drive, have a drink, relax and don’t them them harass the hell out of you.  Beer in the fridge, whiskey on the counter.”  Off he drove as I glanced at my cousins all chirping to each other watching me.  I shrugged and headed to the back door “Hey little cousin bring us some of those beers.”  

Yep they were gonna drive me nuts!  “Sure thing”  I went in fisted one for each of them and three for me.  As I walked out back they were all bare ass giggling as they looked at the lake.  Ok I had to admit that was one sexy ass sight as I stood there.  The oldest turned “Hey the beers gonna get warm if you don’t take your eyes off our asses.” I just shook my head and walked down to them.  “Well what do you expect, your father will shit bricks if he catches you like this.”  I bet them as the youngest pulled a beer from my hand.  “Actually he asked us up here to take good care of you, we are sorry about your dad.”  And for a moment my cousins seemed to of grown up.  I handed the beers to the others as I thanked them and turned to go sit on the deck.  A hand on my arm “come on, I know we were terrible to you when we were little but stay with us, how often do you get to swim with three naked girls anyhow.”  We all laughed “Never….but…” they knew what I would say.  “Cousins…..big deal.”  Then before I could protest my clothes were being pulled off.

Now I am no slouch.  I worked hard and had a hard body.  They all seemed very eager to tell me how good I looked as I literally *hung* there.  “come on……come on……” again pulled but this time I let them and we ended up in the lake skinny dipping and laughing in the sun.  First time I laughed in a long time and I will admit, the view was incredible.  Now nothing happened in that lake, well give or take a few random touches as we played around but when we went to get out I was in a slightly aroused state.  Oh trust me they gave me hell for it too, “Ewe how could you get hard looking at your cousins….” the teasing began so I picked each one up and tossed them back in the water.  “I’m a man, what the hell reaction did you think you were going for hmmmm.” One by one a big splash and screaming as I headed to get my clothes and dress.

They played out there in the sun for a bit longer as I started to work on a few minor repairs with a little holler every once in awhile “You still hard little cousin” and I gave them the finger and a fuck off return yell.  As their father returned they scrambled for their bikinis and rushed into the house to prepare dinner.  I worked the rest of the afternoon on the deck with him.  Later we had dinner outside near the newly stained deck.  Some in the grass, uncle on a big old log by the fire pit, and me on the hill looking down at the lake as the sun set.  The youngest came over to sit with me, leaning in “you know why we picked on you back then?”  I looked at her with a smirk “back then…has it stopped?” She smiled well we all kinda liked you, you were cute and well nice to us no matter what we did…most of the time.  I nodded and looked back over the lake.  Its beautiful out here, I do miss all of this.  “We talked about you when dad said you were coming to help.  We planned something for you.”  I groaned “No you are not putting my hair in braids.” She busted out laughing looking over at the other two who now I could see were very focused on what she was telling me.  I stopped goofing off and listened.

“We only have two bedrooms and with us being older now all three of us don’t fit in the one bed.” 

“Oh……..well its ok I can sleep on the couch by the fireplace.”

“Oh no dad would kill us.  You get one of the rooms but when he goes to sleep one of us will join you each night.” I laughed a bit “So you got the short straw stuck with me?” She blushed.  I can’t say I remember her ever doing that.  “No um we all wanted to…….” Now she was stammering.  “……I get the first night as I am the youngest and I was hoping that you wouldn’t mind.  I can sleep on the couch if you want.”  I shook my head.  “No way I could never let that happen.  Its ok but I snore.” jesting to her reply of “So do I.” 

We all sat out by the fire for the next few hours, good memories, stories, laughter and a few somber moments but I needed this.  I could tell my uncle did too.  I guess I didn’t seem to remember that it was his brother that passed.  Not exactly the meaning of memorial day as my father did not pass due to military activity, he was an old navy guy but it was his heart that went out on him after a full life.  I watched uncle stand and head to bed and with him the older two followed with shared good nights.  There was a moment of awkward, do I go to bed or let her go and fall asleep?  But while my mind was analyzing it she just stood up and took my hand.  I followed and into the bedroom we went.  I grabbed a pair of shorts and stepped into the bathroom and came out to find her under the sheets.  When I slipped in on the other side she said goodnight and moved over letting her bare skin brush against mine.  “Is this ok?” I just nodded and she lay her head on my chest.  She had to hear my heart racing as her fingers moved lightly over my stomach and chest.  

I may of held my breath too long as I felt a sense of dizziness as her hand moved over my shorts.  I didn’t say anything nor did she.  I felt her move it under the cotton and gently pull it free under the sheets to stroke it.  I closed my eyes and groaned lightly as she felt it stiffen for her.  Then she slipped under the sheet and in a moment had me in her mouth.  My whole body was on fire as she sucked gently.  I throbbed and fought the urges to move as she pleasured me.  The light sucking sounds and the way her hand moved had me on edge.  Then I felt the coolness of the air as she pulled me from her mouth and resurface above the sheets.  I could see the look in her eyes as she moved across my lap and I watched her ease down onto me.  She moved slow, rocking, finding a rhythm on me.  She kissed my chest and lay against it as she moved with more determination.  I felt her shaking as I held her to me and the warm wetness of her orgasms spill onto me.   She fed me her firm breast and I heard her delicate moans as she came again.  

I had to warn her with a whisper of how close I was but she just kissed me.  I’m protected its ok.  She flexed around my hearty shaft and when my hips bucked under her she settled down against me and let me fill her warm with my seed.  She slept on my chest and in the morning when I woke she was gone.  I found the girls all in the kitchen whispering as to not wake the men but I greeted them quietly in good morning.  She was the first to walk over and give me a morning kiss, different from any I had from her before.  The other two both gave me kisses on the cheek and morning hugs with nothing been said.  

The next few days we all worked hard to make the cabin reflect the good years and although there was still a few moments of harassment it was light and humorous.  Then next few nights were shared with a different cousin each in their own way creating a new bond of love behind the closed doors of my room.  The all ended the same, them resting on my body full of my seed, exhausted from the passionate exchanges.  They never hinted in front of their father nor did they comment to me about the other.  Our night together was our own and it was incredible in its own way.  When the weekend ended uncle loaded my bags in the back and I could see my normally joyous cousins all swollen eyed and quiet.  “I do so hope you know you are always welcome here, come up anytime this summer we will be here.” I thanked him as they were all holding on to each other.  I thanked them all “Thanks you have no idea how much that means, this weekend let me feel love again.”  I had no idea if I would go back that summer, it was probably best if we let this one turn into a beautiful memory.  

You had been complaining about the boys in your school “being boys” earlier at dinner and while we watched tv you were just acting strange.  

You were texting as you sat next to me and at one point turned your cell off and leaned against me in an unusual silence.  “You ok?”  “Yea daddy just tired of how immature everyone is.  I wish I could find a man like you.”  I played the part of a friend more than a father with you most of the time.  “Well you will find someone when its meant to be, so just enjoy life in every way you can, without costing your dad bail money…” laughing but you were not.  Hmmm what was up with you.  “….look trust me you will find someone much better than your old man.”  You snuggled against me and squeezed, held on for a minute.  You really had something going on in that mind of yours.  “Dad your the best and there is no way there is anyone better for me than you.”  You were trying to tell me something that my old fashion mind could not possibly recognize.  “Hey, come on, you are smart, beautiful, caring, fun-loving and from all the friends I see you with pretty popular.  Trust me any man will be lucky to have you someday.”  You mumbled something about me not understanding as I watched you hurry upstairs and the sound of your door close.  “What did I say?” But you were gone.  Ugh

We were so close, you normally could tell me anything so what was different now?  I fought my own mind following you up but figured at your age you needed some space, I obviously was not what you needed for sure.  So I watched the end of the show, then the scores on the news before trudging upstairs to bed.  The sliver of light showing under your door surprised me since it was late.  I started to turn the knob to your door and stopped.  Respect her privacy, door is shut.  I started to walk down the hall to my room.  What I could not see was you laying in bed with your fingers between your legs masturbating with a slow grind.    But when I heard a muffled“Daddy please…” I figured you heard me jiggle the door so I turned back and opened your door slowly to say goodnight.   I was not expecting your soft bottom rocking over your fingers to be the first thing I saw.  I just stood there for a moment as you again whispered my title.  “yes Daddy…” and I should of turned and stepped out of the room but in my shock I just blurted “baby?” with you jolting up and flipping over with a face of embarrassment.  I turned my head “Oh god, sorry…I thought, I heard you call for me…god so sorry baby.”  I tried to walk out when you said.  “You did hear me call daddy…” I stopped at looked at you again.  Now with a large pillow wrapped in your legs and arms as your eyes peered over it at me.  “Are you……..are you mad?” 

“God baby no, I……we all, wow…….um ha ha um we all touch ourselves, its natural.”  I saw you lower the pillow a bit as you chewed on your lip.  “No I mean, that I was thinking of you when I do?” Damn we could of just let it all be without addressing that part.  But I could see you were worried.  I didn’t know… “I um don’t really know what I think about that, I’m your father, but…well…” I sat down as I talked to you  “……I know you feel lonely and that the boys in your school are childish but you don’t want some old man like me.  But I am not mad, not at all ok…its ok.” I saw you smile and relax a bit.  “I just think you are so strong and attractive and I love you and well I have dreams and so I just have to touch sometimes.”  Now I was embarrassed.  “Ok well again its natural, we all have dreams, and masturbation is healthy.” Turning into my highschool gym teacher on sex education day right in front of you till you pulled me back in.  “So you dream?  Have you ever…” a blush across your face “…..pictured me?”  A blunt “No..” fell from my lips before I could stop it and your smile start to fade “…but you are stunning and well you would…” what do I say here, my mind racing for answers with none as I stumble through this awkward moment with you.  You started to nod.  “I understand daddy…”  The conversation stuck in that moment I got up and leaned over you to kiss your forehead.  “Good night beautiful.” I walked to the door for what seemed the hundredth time tonight.  

“Daddy…..I know you are lonely too so if you need me I am here, I love you.” I smiled and closed your door behind me.  “Love you too.” I don’t remember walking to my room.  I just remember how heavy my body felt after I undressed and flopped down on the bed.  I felt feverish and lay there staring at the ceiling with new images of you laying there touching yourself picturing me.  I looked down my body to see my cock getting hard and no matter how I tried to change my thoughts now here I was with an erection because of you.  I could not remember the last time I masturbated but the throbbing I felt had to be handled.  I tried to picture girls I dated, actresses, everything to help my mind escape the image of your tight young pussy accepting your fingers.  “fuck baby” was all I said when you opened my door.  There I lay with my hand wrapped around my cock and you standing nude in the dark doorway.  You had to of followed me to my room and hesitated outside my door.  “Can I stay in here tonight.” Not a word about what I was doing, you just came in and climbed in bed.  I let go of my cock and pulled the sheets up over us.  “Daddy don’t stop ok.”  you pushed the sheets back down.  I want to see you and I want you to see me.  You lay back and started to touch as you looked at my hard cock and I was so aroused that I could not think.  I just took my cock and stroked it.  We both lay together in silence until you came and cried out for me.  I let go of myself swollen to the edge of orgasm and reached over between your legs and began to rub you.  You lifted to my hand now and held my wrist as I felt your other hand capture my warm cock.  

A fumbled stroke against my silken steel as your pussy opened deep for my touch.  You came quickly twice as your fist moved faster.  “jesus baby don’t stop” was all I could muster as I lay back and watched the white ribbons burst from my cock and spill all over my chest.  Your soft little hands milking me then your fingertip tracing over the streams of cum on my stomach.  “damn that was so hot daddy.” I could not even speak.  I lay there watching you play with my cum and breathing in the scent of sex that had forever left this room.  You reached down and pulled up the sheets then lay against me and closed your eyes.  “Sometimes I just need you daddy ok?” I kissed your forehead.  “I always need you baby, good night.”  A peaceful sleep for us all.

I had been working at the gym for years and just recently earned my certification to become a personal trainer.  The first few that I took on I fumbled a bit with but quickly found my flow to it.   This gym has a wide mix of clients and I slowly gained a few over the next few months.  Lots of middle aged people trying to recapture their youth while reducing their blood pressure, some older retired trying to fend off their creaking joints.  We get the young guns pumping to impress the strippers that are keeping their money making body tone and tight.  We even have a few that are competitive lifters here.  

Well most of my clients were in the middle to older age range, as they tend to be more concerned about doing as little as possible for the best healthy results.  The younger members all use youtube or a friends advice on what to do for their bodies up until last month.  One of the dancers from down the road was in and had a concern with a her back side.  It looked pretty damn good to me but I understood what she was looking for so I helped her out.  She immediately signed up to have me be her trainer.  Over the next several weeks I started getting more and more requests for my time with her as well as her friends.  I actually got so booked they started a waiting list.  I have no idea why, I mean I know I am considered good looking and am fit but there are tons of guys and girls working here that had more experience?  I wasn’t complaining just pumped that I was getting a large following here.

My little dancer friend was in today and we had gotten comfortable enough that we talked about life and work and even relationships sometimes.  I mentioned how busy work had been and the list and she smiled wide.  “Sorry that is my fault I have a tendency of talking about what I like.” Now I was flush a bit by that as she was gorgeous and in my own head a bit out of my league so I thanked her and helped her on her first set of the day.  She said she was taking a second job so she could go to school and wished the gym was open earlier.  Since I was one of the openers I offered if she wanted I would open up early a few days a week for her but I would have to show it as a training session.  She wrapped her arms around me and gave me a quick kiss.  I am not sure what felt better those soft wet lips so light or her firm body pressed.  Ok well she will tell you it was the pressing as when she pulled back she looked down at me.  

I apologized for the obvious arousal that was always there just normally hidden in my loose work out pants.  She bit her lip as she went back to her stretching “It’s ok, its kinda what I do.” we both laughed.  We finished her work out and I told her I would see her in two days 5 am.  She looked back over her shoulder at me when she left.  Not sure why that stuck with me all day but it did.  She was always flirty…it was her job right.  

Well that morning came and she was waiting at the door for me when I arrived.  We went in, I turned on the lights and she thanked me for the special attention.  I have to admit, it was a bit selfish because I loved having her as a client.  It was not just her beauty, it was just the way she moved, carried herself.  “Hey…..you ok?  Should we get started?” I shook off the daze I was in with a laugh and we got to work.  It was an intense work out and I normally used the early mornings for myself so I worked out along side her for the first time.  She honestly didn’t even need me anymore, she knew exactly what she needed to do but I had to charge her or they would not let me get away with having her in here early.  Our first early workout was fantastic and we were both dripping with sweat when we were done.  “You are going to need a shower before you open.” I agreed with my mind wandering again to inviting her to the shower with me, but I walked her to the door instead.  She was just overly flirty cause she needed my access here, she had to have a million guys to choose from.  I watched her walk to her car, I could see her looking at me as she drove off.  a deep breath and a cold shower.

A few days later she was there again and as I turned on the lights and flipped on the background music she had slipped off some of her clothes.  I came over to find her doing light curls and my jaw dropped.  “Hope you don’t mind but my clothes were drenched last time.” Now I don’t know what kind of excuse that was nor did I care, fuck how could I possibly mind.  “No…no of course, its just us in here so do what you want.” A lumpy swallow as I tried to remember what I was suppose to do next.  I tried, I did I tried to workout with her but all I could focus on was that body moving in front of me and the raging hard on that was fighting the elastic in my shorts.  Should I tip her when we were done my mental joking attempts to stop the pure sex thoughts.  “I like when you watch me work out.” she broke my trance as she worked her legs open and closed on the spreader.  Shit I was going to cum just looking at her and I was not working out at all I was literally just watching her putting on this……show.

“Sorry its hard not to watch you like this…” a nervous chuckle “….I um, damn you must be the most popular dancer in that club you work at.”  she smiled and toweled off some sweat.  “Just as popular as you are here I suppose.  So do you bring your other clients in early or just me.” I had not even considered another.  “No just you.” She stood up and walked over to me.  “Why?”  She was a few feet away as I sat on that workout bench with her breasts glistening so close to my face.  I kept eye contact.  “I don’t know, I just, well, you needed the early morning so I just…” She leaned down and kissed me.  “I never thanked you.” My grin wide “ha um seriously its ok, no trouble, you are worth it.”  I have no idea why that came out of my mouth but her eyes changed.

She immediately straddled my lap and lay her arms over my shoulders.  “You are not very good at noticing a flirting girl….but I am worth it hmmm.”  I never answered the rhetorical question as she ran her tongue across my lips and she pulled at my shirt.  Her hips already grinding on my hardness through my shorts as she cast my tank to the floor.  “You have an incredible body.” I had my hands on her lower back and ass as she moved slow.  “God your beautiful.” again just blurted out but accepted well as she kissed me again, I could feel her hands moving down my strong chest and abs.  Fingers in my shorts as she stood up hovering then moved down to slip them off as I sprung free.  Eyes wide as she looked up at me and captured my manhood in her mouth.  I grabbed ahold of the equipment as watched her suck me slow and deep.  “fuck oh fuck god yes” her mouth was incredible as she reached between her own legs and rubbed her pussy.  

Within minutes she was back on her feet and lowering herself onto me.  Guiding my throbbing meat to her slick folds I entered her.  She moaned and wrapped her body around me and rocked her hips against me.  Her fingers moved into the back of my hair and pulled me to her breasts as she leaned back.  I suckled and licked as her moans got louder.  I was edging inside her as she came the first time, so warm, so wet, all I could do was swear and grasp at her tight body slick with sweat and juices.  I stood up with her twisted around me still grinding on my cock and moved us to the wall and pressed her to it.  I thrust deeper, harder as she clung to me.  I felt her tighten and burst again on me as I drove my thickness up into her.  “Cum in me, make me yours.” pressed to my ear as I erupted into her.  I held her there pinned to the wall buried inside her, both of us breathing heavy.  “Mmmm fuck that was the best workout yet, you can put me down now.” We both laughed as I slipped out of her with a groan and set her on the ground.  She rubbed my cock a bit and kissed me again.  “Come see me tonight.” 

I had actually avoided it as I didn’t want to cross any lines with a client but I sure as fuck just blew that out of the water.  “Yea of course I will, sure, then maybe we can fuck at your work.” I laughed as she just slipped on her clothes.  She bounced over gave me a kiss and headed for the door.  I started to follow as she looked back over her shoulder.  “Oh we are absolutely fucking at my work tonight.” Walking out the front door.  I locked up and watched her go to the car.  No cold shower today, hot and steamy was the theme of the day now.

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such a cute slut

She had an unquenchable sex drive and nobody to help her satisfy her cravings so she found creative ways to get off.  It started with regular masturbation, then a dildo, a vibrator, and the shower head.  She couldn’t cum enough.  Every morning in the shower, on bathroom breaks at school, and late at night in bed.  She flipped through online porn to find new ways, her pen from school, the handle of her brush, and her pillow.   She loved the way it felt between her legs.  She rocked slow as first to get hot and wet, letting her hands move over her breasts.  Tonight she was especially horny as she rolled her new panties across it.  Suddenly a thump against her door.  She freaked out and covered her body and hopped off the bed with heavy breath and nerves.  

Looking at the clock it was 2 am?  Maybe her dad just going down the hall to the bathroom or her idiot step brother.  Cute but dumb as rocks….thump, thump.  Again she heard it something was bumping into her door so she opened it to see her step brother standing at her door in his boxers.  “What are you doing, you totally woke me up asshole.” she whispered only to avoid her dad’s belt.  He just stood there, his eyes closed, trying to walk in.  “Get out…” pushing on his bare chest and he just wavered a bit then stepped into her room walking slowly toward the bed.  Then she remembered her step mom saying he may sleep walk and never to wake him.  She watched him go to her bed and lay down.  She stood over him totally pissed as he took up the center of the bed and was ruining her sexual high.  This is when she noticed his thick outline hidden behind his boxers.  She bit her lip and poked at him.  Nothing he just lay there.  She looked at her open door and went over to close it.  “Well if your gonna be in my bed you can help your sister out, can’t you.” A naughty grin as she climbed up on the bed, straddled her passed out brother and lightly brushed her panties over his bulge.   “Jesus you are big.”  She moved a bit faster with slightly more pressure praying he would not wake and toss her across the room.  

He didn’t flinch as she rocked her hips up and down but she could feel his cock getting hard and noticed the tip had slipped out of the slit of his boxers.  This was so incredibly wrong but its the hottest she had ever felt so she climbed off him to slip off her panties and climbed back on.  Again her hips swayed over him but now she could feel his flesh cap teasing her wet folds and she was rapidly building into an intense orgasm.  Every grind of her hips parted her flesh more around his cock, exposed more with his arousal.  She had to feel it in her.  He had this goofy peaceful look on his face so she moved her gaze to his strong chest as she reached between her soaked thighs and lifted his cock.  Easing down on it she actually clamped her hand over her mouth to avoid screaming out from how he stretched her.  Lifting and falling on him she grabbed her tits and squeezed hard, head tilted back, and the burning rise of her orgasm coming as she let go and flooded his cock with her juices.  She clamped hard on him as she came and he actually groaned in his sleep.  She waited to let the little chasing orgasms finish then carefully pulled herself off of him.  A thick glistening cock jetting out of his boxers she tried to put in back in but it was too hard.  Again her lip was between her teeth as she worried he would wake to see it, she had to do something.

She knelt beside him and started to suck him, slow and deep she took it in her mouth as his body responded.  Heavy pulsing against her tongue got her pussy throbbing again and she could feel he was getting close.  She reached down and masturbated as she squeezed his balls.  She felt the swelling in them as she shook into another orgasm right before his seed spilled in her mouth.  She spit it all over his delicious cock and as it softened she tucked it back in.  She put on her panties and climbed in bed next to him.  When he woke the next day she was spooned against him and he realized he had slept-walked into her room last night.  She was completely out as he lifted his arm away and started to climb out of the bed.  He could feel the wet sticky discharge and knew he had a wet dream in her bed.  He scrambled to get out of her room so she would think she had done it herself.  He quietly snuck out and headed for the shower, her one eye opening slightly as she watch him close her door.  She lay there rubbing her pussy hoping he would find his way to her room again tonight.