Daughter Blows Best
September 18, 2016
John was in his early 40’s but looked much younger. He was married and had one daughter. His wife’s name was Kate and his daughter’s was Becky. Kate was very attractive and she too looked much younger than she was. She was very good in bed and loved sex. She couldn’t seem to swallow enough cum our get fucked hard enough. Becky seemed to take her looks from her mom. She was 18 and one of the hottest girls John had ever laid eyes on. Fortunately his wife wanted sex enough to keep him from thinking about his daughter.
Recently, though, Becky seemed to be teasing him a lot. She would wear skimpy clothes, hug him too much, and sit on his lap whenever she got a chance. One day Kate said, “You know you better watch out for Becky. She seems to be pretty friendly with you lately.”
“What do you mean? I know she has been teasing me, but nothing will happen.”
Kate frowned. “Well I would call it seducing. I know when I was her age I would have fucked anything that moved. I’m just saying be careful.”
He was interested by his wife’s words. “I’ll be careful.”
What his wife said seemed to echo the behavior of his daughter and all the things he had heard about her. They lived in a small town and rumors and news spread quickly and easily. One day about 2 years earlier John had been at the local store and over heard some high school guys talking about Becky. He was able to join the conversation because they didn’t know he was her father and he looked young enough to be an acquaintance of hers. Within a few minutes he was astounded by what he heard.
Apparently his little baby girl gave the best blowjobs within a 100-mile radius of their little town. The boys told him that she had been sucking dick since she was a freshman and they wouldn’t be surprised if she had sucked off half of the local high school and those of neighboring towns too. John asked a few questions and found out that even though she would suck anything that walked she supposedly had only had sex once or twice. This was a relief. He seemed to not mind that she was an accomplished dick sucker, but he couldn’t handle hearing she fucked that many people. Now he understood why she was always brining a different guy home every other day. John had always figured that she was just testing the waters before settling on one guy. He had learned all of this a couple of years ago and now he realized it must have all been the truth.
Back to the present Becky continued her pursuit of her dad. John didn’t understand. With her good looks and body and talented mouth she could have any guy she wants. Why would she be going after him? One night Kate had gone to bed early and Becky curled up next to her dad on the couch to watch TV. After a couple minutes she started asking questions about sex. “Daddy, is it important for a girl to be able to give a good blowjob?”
July 3, 2016
“Aw, c’mon, Mom, can I go to the beach? Please?”
“As I told you, no. The last time you went to the beach, we had to come looking for you – the problem, kiddo, is that you love the beach too much.”
I loved this banter. Angie, my nineteen-year old daughter, and Samantha, my 35-year young wife, were veterans at it. I can’t quite place the time they started these kind of healthy arguments, but I can assure you, it’s always a pleasure to watch the two of them thrust and parry like professional fencers. Sam is a lawyer, and a damned fine one, and I happen to be a businessman, which suits us just fine – even if Sam has to bill by the hours, my time is often flexible enough to spend a lot of it with my family and still make more than my wife.
Angie, my perfect daughter (in fact, my only daughter) has finished her college as well, her intelligence giving her a couple of double-promotions through the elementary classes. Samantha had twisted my arm into hiring Angie as my first secretary, and I am quite pleased she did. Problem is, now I get my work done in half the time! We must’ve done something right, I guess, for Angie always introduces us as her parents and ‘best friends’ – it was not like she was short of friends or anything.
So I guess I have to put up with this kind of friendly warfare until they close the lid of the coffin, but as I said before, if I have to go, I don’t want the church choir, I just want to hear them argue about whether to cremate or bury me. The three of us know that none of the arguments are serious, but they just like to act the part of the teenage feminist and the stubborn mother – I play the role of the beleaguered father, torn into two as my wife and my daughter try to pull me into opposite sides.
The current issue was Angie’s desire to go to the beach. It was a Saturday, and as her boss, I gave her the day off – I never worked on Saturdays either. She wanted to spend it at the beach, but her mother ‘wouldn’t let her.’ I sat in my couch and listened with a grin as each put forward points of her own. Angie wanted to work on her tan, Sam reminded her of our own swimming pool. Angie took another direction, saying that salt-water was good for the body. I broke out into a loud guffaw when Sam replied in the same breath that all we had to do was dump a sack of salt into our pool.
Then, as usual, Angie turned to me with her imploring eyes. “Dad, please…”
Normally, I would then say, “Sam, let the girl be. Or do you want her to know how wild you were at her age?”
Sam would huff back, “At her age, I was already the mother of a three-year old kid.”
“And you were still as wild.”
And then Sam would blush and mutter loudly, “Do whatever you want.”
On this day, however, I decided to alter Angie’s game plan and kid her a bit, so I replied, “Only if you give your daddy a kiss, darling.”
The Tight Bikini
May 9, 2016
“Your father will collect you at eight o’clock.” Jenny’s mother told her sharply as she shut the car door. Jenny stood waving as the car drive off before she turned into the driveway of her Uncle’s house. She was spending the afternoon with her Uncle and Aunt whilst her parents went to a wedding.
Her uncle Cal was waiting for her. He hugged her tight to him and patted her bottom. “Hello darling, your grow prettier every time I see you.” He smiled down at her. “Your Aunt is waiting by the pool. I hope you’ve brought your bikini with you.” She nodded happily and ran lightly up the stairs to the room she considered her own when she came to stay.
Tugging off her shift dress and panties, Jenny pulled on her new bikini and stared at her reflection in the mirror. Her gold and white bikini, new about a month ago seemed to have shrunk. Where it had covered her breasts with ease, the material was now barely holding them in and had also given her a deep cleavage. Despite her pulling the material this way and that it still didn’t cover a great deal.
The bikini bottom was a thong-type and therefore left her butt cheeks bare. She knew that she was showing more flesh then was acceptable for a young girl her age, 18. Jenny turned this way and that admiring her voluptuous figure in the scarcely there two-piece. She decided she liked the way she looked but whether her aunt and uncle would be as tolerant of her near-naked state was another thing.
“Come in!” she called at a sharp knock at the door. Her Aunt Greta peeked around the door.
“You alright up here, honey?”
Jenny decided to go for the sympathy vote. “My bikini’s too small!” she wailed. Her aunt closed the door. She was wearing a bikini bottom and loose shirt. Jenny noticed her aunt’s breasts were naked under the filmy material. She tried not to stare.
Her aunt walked over to her. “No it isn’t too small, it’s perfect for you darling.”
Jenny pulled fruitlessly at the material. “It isn’t, it doesn’t cover my boobies like it did in the store.” She pouted prettily at her aunt with slightly moist eyes.
Greta laughed and hugged Jenny to her. “Darling, don’t you want to wear it today?”
“Well, yes I do because Daddy chose it and he’ll be annoyed if I don’t wear it. But it feels a bit tight now and it might be uncomfortable to wear all day”
“Well, you can always take the top off, darling.”
“Uncle Cal might not like me doing that.”
“Oh I think you’ll find your Uncle won’t have any objections whatsoever if you want to take it off.” Greta had a hunch that her husband would be highly satisfied if his niece unwrapped her melons in front of him.
Greta kissed her niece and patted Jenny’s bare bottom exposed in the thong. “You don’t mind your butt being exposed though?”
“No, Daddy wanted me to have a thong bikini.” Jenny was a confirmed Daddy’s girl and what he liked she liked.
Greta kissed Jenny again and thought she was so perfect with her long limbs and full firm breasts. Her long blonde hair was like a silk waterfall down her back, her blue eyes large and lustrous. She would be a real handful if she weren’t taken in hand. Greta would have to speak to the girl’s father about it.
Little Sister Susie
April 11, 2016
I was busy doing some chores around my house when I heard the knock. It was Saturday, and I really wasn’t expecting anyone. My ex-girlfriend Lisa left me several weeks ago for another guy, and I knew she was on a trip somewhere, so I figured it wasn’t her.
When I opened my door, there stood my little sister, Susie. At nineteen, she always was the wild one. I was 31, and my parents only had two kids. I was the accident, my sister was planned. Even though I spent as much time as I could with her when she was young, our distance in ages had us busy with each of our own lives. I had moved out of my parent’s home years ago, and had a good job as an accountant. Except for holidays and occasional gatherings, Susie and I never saw much of each other except at the family get-togethers.
“Hi big bro, what’s up? Don’t just stare at me, invite me in, you big lug,” she boisterously said.
I did stare as I looked at her. Somewhere I missed her growing up, but taking in the sight before me, I wished I hadn’t. She was wearing daisy dukes shorts, a tank top, and sandals, showing off lots of skin. Her breasts were beautiful, and the fact she was braless made her nipples push against the fabric. And she had beautiful legs, as I just stared at her in awe.
She laughed and told me, “I guess you like what you see, Mark. Are you going to keep staring or actually invite your poor little sister in. I need to talk to you.”
“Ummm, yeah, c’mon in. I’m sorry. It’s just that I never saw you dressed like this, or should I say, half-naked before.”
She giggled as she walked passed me, with an air about her of a pure sexy woman exuding from her. She made sure to walk slowly, and I made sure to check out that hot ass of hers. I know I shouldn’t be undressing my sister with my eyes, but those daisy dukes showed off half her asscheeks. And they were tanned, which made me think she getting some sun in wearing something much less.
I guided her to the sofa saying, “Ahhh, have a seat Susie. Would you like something to drink?”
“Do you have any beer, bro? I am sure thirsty. That bus ride took like forever,” she said.
I continued to eye up her hot tits, daring in her top, shaking with her every movement as I asked, “Aren’t you a little young for alcohol?”
“Don’t be such a prude, Mark. I won’t tell, if you won’t. So, do you like what you see?”
I really didn’t want to give her booze, but figured, she was in my home, what would it hurt. If she took the bus, she wasn’t driving.
“Okay Susie, I’ll get us both a beer. So tell me, why are you here? It’s not like mom and dad live around the corner. Let me get the beer, and we can chat,” I said.
She just giggled as I headed to the kitchen. As I grabbed for the beers, the image of my hot little sister wearing practically nothing kept my mind occupied. And wondering why she was here also puzzled me.
My life was pretty boring, probably a reason why Lisa left me for another guy. Working and keeping busy at home occupied a lot of my time. I wasn’t much for getting out, and I hadn’t had sex for a while and it definitely was not helping my condition. As I opened the bottles of beer, my cock was definitely enjoying my naughty thoughts. But I knew it was incest to even think that way about my younger sister. Plus being twelve years apart, we did come from almost two different generations.
As I returned to the living room with the beer, I asked, “So little sis, why did you come to visit? It’s quite a surprise. Don’t get me wrong, I love you, but I am really curious since we don’t get together very often.”
“Well Mark, mom and I had a fight. She’s been upset in many things I do. She hates the clothes I wear, how many guys I date, and I guess just being a hellraiser. My dad didn’t say anything, but I knew he wasn’t pleased with me either. So I just packed some things, and came to the one person who means so much to me in my life, you. I need a place to stay, until I can get a job and get on my feet. Please don’t say no. I promise to help you around here. Pretty please?,” she begged before taking a swig from her bottle.
I stared at her, enjoying her beauty as I told her, “I don’t know, sis. I’m pretty much a loner. I did have a girlfriend, but she left a few weeks ago, and I’m just trying to get my life back together. Plus, you are so young, and I’m so old.”
“Oh, give me a break, bro. You are very handsome, and I have always idolized you. And you aren’t that old. Mom told me about your breakup with Lisa. I need to be around someone with less rules, and allows me a chance to express myself. Please? I promise, anything you need, I’ll do for you. I mean anything,” she said with a wink.
Was my sister coming on to me? I heard her stress the anything part. And, against my better judgement, it would be nice to have some company around here. Since Lisa left, it was so quiet and I tended to mope around alot. My sister’s bubbly personality, plus seeing her wearing sexy things would be a welcome sight around here.
“I guess it would be okay. But I didn’t see any luggage. Didn’t you bring anything?”
She laughed and told me, “I have my two bags outside your door. That’s all I need. I took all of my money out of my savings account, in case I need anything. I don’t want to be a freeloader, Mark. I don’t know how to thank you, you’ve always been my hero.”
“Really? I never noticed. Let’s go get your bags, and you can have the spare bedroom,” I said.
After we got her luggage, I led her to the spare bedroom, in my one-floor house. It wasn’t used for a while except when I had an occasional overnight family member or friend.
I said to her as I watched her bend over wearing those damn daisy dukes, “Here, set yourself up. I’ll order us some pizza for dinner. ”
“Thanks, big brother. It’s a great room, I’m going to like it. You never said anything about my outfit. I wore it just for you, you know,” she said.
“I coughed before saying, feeling my hardon growing even more, “Ummm, yeah. Very nice, I bet you turn all the guys on wearing that. You could get raped wearing something like that!”
“Why, are you planning on taking me, Mark? I’m not a virgin you know. Nice package there Mark, by the way I wouldn’t mind if you did,” she told me non-chalantly as she stared at my crotch with a smile.
I stood there shocked, not knowing what to say. My little sister was coming on to me, and even worse, I couldn’t deny she was turning me on. But this would be wrong, even though I needed sex very badly. I shook my head of the thought, and knew it was best that I behave myself.
“You are very hot, Susie. But it would be wrong. Now get settled in, I will go order that pizza.”
“Okay. bro. Thanks again, this means a lot to me,” she said.
This would be hard on me, even though I loved Susie. Hard on me only in trying not to think of her naked. Hard for me not wanting to fuck her. Hard on me seeing this luscious young lady prancing around here. Hard on me to know that I may not control myself. But I had to be the adult here, and headed to the phone.
We had our pizza, and Susie went upstairs to unpack and take a shower. I had to get my mind off of her sexy body, so I grabbed the newspaper and sat down in the living room to read. She had only been here a few hours, but my life had turned crazy already. As sexy as Lisa had been, my sister had her beat by a long shot.
Soon, Susie came down to join me. I held my breath as this vision of loveliness walked up to the chair next to me, and sat down. Trying to pretend I was intently reading, I sneaked glances over at her sitting there wearing a long nightshirt. Her beautiful tanned legs were curled up under her.
“Mark, you just don’t know how much I’ve missed you. When I was a kid, you were always there for me. You took me to school and the mall, and you always had time to comfort me when I was sad and crying over being punished by mom or dad. When you left back then for your own life, you could never know how I secretly wished I could have gone with you. I love you big brother,” she said with love in her eyes.
I took a moment to take in her comforting words, then said, “I couldn’t stay home forever, sis. I had to experience the world. I remember those times spending it with you, at times I actually felt like your father and not your brother. But you were spending a lot of time with your classmates and just turning into a rebellious teen, and I felt it was time to get away from home. I just can’t believe how much you have grown up, and how beautiful you are.”
I studied my sister, her eyes staring intently at me. Then I took in her figure, her nipples poking at the nightshirt, her lips so plush and kissable. If she wasn’t my sister, I would definitely pursue her, even with our big age difference. But, I know it’s wrong to lust after Susie, but it sure didn’t hurt to look at her sexy body.
“I appreciate you accepting me back. It was getting pretty bad at home, as I wanted some freedom, and I couldn’t get it with mom always trying to suppress my life. Do you remember when we used to wrestle, and you always ended up losing? Little ole’ me, I could take my older, stronger brother,” she said laughing.
“Well, I didn’t want to hurt you Susie. It always made you happy to think you were on top, so I just let you win easily. It was just having a little sibling fun.”
Suddenly, my sister jumped up, and pushed me off of the sofa, onto the floor. It caught me totally by surprise, and she quickly jumped on top me. Soon we were wrestling about on the carpet, and she kept bumping my face with her braless tits under her nightshirt. I thought the first time was by accident, but after several times of pushing her breasts against my face, I suspected it was on purpose. Even though I knew I was stronger, we were having so much fun that I pretended to be submitting to her overpowering me.
She yelped, “I got you big brother! Your ass is mine! I’m not that little girl anymore!”
“Like hell, smartass. You just caught me by surprise,” I told her.
Then two things happened. As she raised up over my face and slid back down, her nightshirt caught on my head, and I was suddenly confronted by two of the most perfect set of tits I had ever seen. And the second thing was, one of her hard nipples slid over my lips. I did the only natural thing a man could do confronted with this surprising situation, I clamped my lips over her nipple and sucked.
She suddently stopped, and began to moan. I thought maybe she’d slap me, but instead, she forced her breast harder against my face. As I suckled that tasty nib, she quickly pulled the shirt over her head, and suddenly was topless. Then she pulled her breast from my face, but quickly began to brush her tits over my face. I grabbed at her ass, and found she had been naked under the nightshirt all along. I got my hands full of the softest flesh and began to knead them. Lust took over instead of reason, and we were locked in erotic loveplay quickly.
“Suck my tits brother! I have waited so long for this day,” she cried out.
And suck them I did. Playing with her ass and running the tips of my fingers up her crack, I switched my tongue and lips from one breast to the other. Her moans and constant urging from her body for me to continue had my cock hard against her naked pussy, despite my jeans separating our actual union.
Then she pulled away from me, and slid down my body. I looked down and saw her smiling up at me, as she unbuckled my belt, and then pulled the tab of my zipper. She quickly began to pull down my pants and underwear, with my raising of my butt to assist her. I no longer cared about what was right or wrong, I just wanted my sister.
And as she soon divested me of my clothes, with a little help from me with my shirt, she grabbed hold of my cock. Now, I am not the biggest man in cocksize, but I do have a nice, thick cock. And my sister wrapped her fingers around it barely touching her palm, and began to stroke it.
“I’m going to suck your fantastic dick, Mark. It’s the thickest one I’ve ever seen, and I’ve seen a few. Just lay back, and enjoy,” she said before swooping down with her hot lips and kissing my cockhead.
I put my hands behind my head, and watched as she fondled my balls tenderly while kissing and licking up and down my shaft. I realized she had done this before, and was amazed at how fast she must have learned, being only nineteen years of age. But as she grinned at me and opened her mouth wide, she just quickly devoured my cock. Her lips travelled up and down my rigid cock, and I gasped at the feeling of her hot mouth. She expertly gave me one of the best blowjobs I had ever had, and I knew I had to taste that young pussy of hers.
So I reached down, and began to urge her to turn around. She got the hint, and did a quick turn around, and quickly placed her legs apart on each side of my head, never removing her mouth from my raging hardon. I was amazed when I looked up, seeing the hottest, wettest, hairless pussy begging to be pleased. I could see her seeping juices oozing from her labia, all the while she continued to devour my hard dick with wanton desire.
I reached up and grabbed hold of her sexy ass, and pulled her down to my face. I tasted the sweetest cunt, and it was like someone turned on a switch in me. My tongue slid into and over her pussy, bringing moans from her with her lips still around my cock. The harder I licked and sucked her clit, the faster she sucked my cock. It was like a race, to see who could make the other cum as quick as possible. But I had worked on my staying power with my ex, and soon Susie thrashed to a hard orgasm, while I did my best to control myself from cumming. Her juices covered my tongue and lips, as well as seeping all over my face. Her legs squeezed my head as she came powerfully. She stopped the blowjob to ride out the orgasm on my face.
She yelled out, “Shit brother, you are driving me insane! Eat me, you bastard. Eat my pussy!”
I couldn’t let her down, and she soon reached yet another high, cumming once again on my rapidly maneuvering tongue. I had it stuck so far inside of her that she fucked my tongue like a cock. She yelled obscenities and kept pushing hard against my face until finally she came back to earth. It was hard for me to breathe, as she kept her thighs tight against my face as she rode out the latest of her orgasms.
She eventually pulled off of my cock, and got onto her hands and knees. Her ass looked so inviting, as I waited for her next words to invite me in. She looked over at me with the sexiest damn look I ever saw, and grinned.
“Fuck me, big brother. Give me that magnificent cock. I love doggie style, so do me hard! I can’t believe my own brother is finally going to do me,” she sighed.
Not one to be thinking clearly when I’m looking at the most perfect ass, I got on my knees behind her. She was in need, and not in the mood to wait. She grabbed my balls from between her legs, and fearing I’d be talking with a high voice the rest of my life if I didn’t stick my cock into her cunt quickly, I did as she desired.
My cock slid into her tight pussy. It felt like a velvet sheath as I sunk inch after inch deep into her womb. My balls finally slapped her pussylips, and I could feel every inch of my cock inside of her. I was thick, so it felt like a vise, which made us both groan in pleasure.
She urged me, “I have never felt this full before Mark. I have always dreampt of this moment of having sex with you, but I never thought it would feel this good. You are stretching me so much, and it does hurt so damn fuckin’ good. Fuck me, cum inside of me brother. I am yours, you don’t need a girlfriend when you have me!”
“This is so wrong Susie. I am so sorry, I shouldn’t be doing this. I’m taking advantage of you, and I shouldn’t be. Your hot body just drove me crazy without thinking clearly,” I told her.
“Mark, you aren’t taking advantage of me. I’ve wanted this for so long. Don’t you dare take it out of me! I love you so much, now stop fussing around and fuck me with that beautiful cock.”
She pulled away, and then pushed back urging me to get started. The feeling was too good to be kneeling there thinking about right and wrong at this moment. I needed to cum, Susie needed to cum, and a herd of horses wasn’t going to pull us apart now. I grabbed her hips, and began to slide my cock in and out of her. We could hear wet union of our sloppy sex as the sound seemed to echo in the room. Grunts and groans from the both of us would have alerted the neighborhood of what we were up to, had my windows been opened.
We soon were fucking each other in unison. I wanted to do it rough, but the exquisite feeling of her hot pussy was more enjoyable by doing it slowly. She moaned on each thrust, and urged me on when I went too slow. Her body was shaking as she seemed to have one orgasm after another. I hadn’t said very much throughout the sex, but finally I couldn’t hold back anymore.
I mumbled, “I’m cumming sis! I can’t hold back anymore, it feels just too damn good!
“I want to feel your hot cum inside of me big brother. Fill me up with your hot cream. I need it so bad,” she begged.
And I did cum. My cock shot off like a firehose, dousing her inner depths with my seed. I felt the spurts filling her cunt, as she squeezed it tight around my cock, milking me of my cockjuice. I closed my eyes, feeling the wonderful sensations of my orgasm inside of her. I can’t remember the last time that I came so damn hard, even with Lisa. And looking down at my sister’s ass, I wondered if she ever had a cock inside there. Her cute little puckered asshole was pleasureable to watch. Finally, after dumping my load inside of her, we both collapsed on the rug.
I looked at her, exhausted, wondering what I had just done. But as she crawled to me, and then laid next to me, we were in the spooning position, me behind her. My spent cock rested against her naked ass. I wrapped my arm around her, my hand on her breast. She just sighed, and then we nodded off.
I woke up, and looked at my sister. She was sleeping soundly, her breathing like a relieved sigh. She had the most contented look on her face. Then I suddenly thought back, and realized what I had done. I had sex with my sister, and despite all of the red flags telling me I shouldn’t have, it was one of the most satisfying sexual experiences of my life.
I looked at the clock, and it was after midnight. I pulled my hand from her breast, and she moaned. I reached down and picked her up. She wasn’t very heavy in my strong arms, and I carried her to her bedroom. As I laid her on the bed, her eyes opened, with a wonderful look of pleasure.
“That was so good brother. Thank you, it was all I have ever wanted,” she told me.
Then she leaned up and kissed me on the lips as I bent down to pull the cover over her magnificent breasts. Her contented look made me melt, and I kissed her back. Our tongues mingled, before she finally laid back.
“You are so beautiful, Susie. I know it was wrong in what we did, but I couldn’t stop myself. I’m glad you are here,” I said seriously.
“I’m glad I’m here too, Mark. And since you’ve fucked me already, call me Sue. I’m a big girl now,” she said with a smile, before nodding off to sleep.
I got up and turned off her light, before heading back to get my clothes and then to my room. As I laid down to sleep, my mind drifted off to sleep thinking about her sexy body and the wonderful sex we had. Then I must have started dreaming about that wonderful mouth of hers on my dick. My dream felt so real, that I could still almost feel those lips of hers wrapped around my cock even now. It felt so real that I woke with a jolt.
As I looked down, I realized it was no longer a dream. My sister was lying between my legs, sucking my hard cock. Her lips were wrapped wonderfully around the head, as she noticed that I was awake.
She pulled off long enough to say, “Good morning, bro. I came in here and heard you moaning in your sleep, and seeing the big, wonderful cock of yours, I just had to suck it. Do you want me to stop?”
I looked down at her, and feeling her once again wrapping those plush lips over my straining dick, I moaned, “Suck it Sue. Suck my cock. It feels like heaven.”
I watched as she made love to my cock with her mouth. She would slide it into her throat, which amazed me that she could even take all of it. Her mouth was stretched wide, but she acted as if it was the most perfect thing in the world to be giving her brother a blowjob. She would pull off every so often to kiss it or lick it, but then once again envelop it in her mouth. There was no place I’d rather be, then to be here feeling her lips on me.
I then felt the onrush of my orgasm. I wasn’t sure if she’d want to take it out of her mouth before I came.
“Sis, I’m going to cum. You better stop, unless you want a mouthful.”
She gave me a wink, and then sucked even harder. I knew then she had no intention of stopping. And as I felt my cock burst, her adam’s apple bobbed as she swallowed my spurting seed. Again, with amazement, I watched her expertly swallow my cockjuice, and only the glistening of the wetness on her lips was the only sign of any of my cum escaping. And she took every drop, like the blowjob expert she had become. My sister was going to be a welcome edition to my life now, as she pulled off to lap up the last vestiges of my cream.
“You taste so good brother, I am going to make a habit of sucking you off. I heard it’s good for my complexion too, hehe,” she giggled.
I just sighed, as she then added, “I’ll go make some breakfast, because I’m the woman of the house now. I am going to take good care of you, you big lug. And all you have to do is fill me with cock. My mouth, my pussy, and even my ass! It’s so thick and beautiful, and feels so good no matter where you’d stick it. Oh yes, Mark, I love a nice cock there too. So come down to breakfast and drink your orange juice, because you are going to need it.”
“You win, Sue. I want you too, and I plan on eating and fucking you as well. Damn, it doesn’t get any better than this!”
As she got up to leave, her beautiful naked ass close to me, I slapped it playfully. She leaned over, and french kissed me, before pulling away.
“I agree, bro. It doesn’t get any better than this,” she said.
And then with her smell of her wonderful scent wafting to my nose, she was gone from my bedroom, her sexy ass the last thing to watch and remember.
Step Sister Clare
February 13, 2016
This is a true story based on what I used to get up to with my step sister and the follow up story is how we seduced her friend who worked behind the bar with her at a local pub, Obviously I can’t remember all the conversations and exact details so I have filled in with something suitable
I have know Clare since I was about 12 years old, she has two elder brothers with whom I was good friends with, over a period of time our families became good friends and eventually my mum ran off and married Clare’s dad, hence she is now my step sister. Clare was always a slim girl with fair hair, we had always had an attraction to one another and as kids we would sometimes explore those areas which kids do at early teen years.
I lost contact with Clare when I moved away, she must have been about 14 at the time and I didn’t see her again until about 4 years later when I attended a brothers engagement party. I went with my partner of the time and couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw Clare again. My girlfriend Julie got upset with me because I was giving Clare a lot of attention but I couldn’t help it, she looked so different to when I last saw her and at 18 years old, she had the best tits I think I’d ever seen. She had longer hair and was wearing a little black dress which barely held her tits in and hid nothing of her legs and crotch, she looked a picture of pure sex to me and she knew exactly what I was thinking and made it pretty clear that she thought the same. We flirted all night long and I knew there and then that I wanted to fuck her and get those tits out. She was living in London as a hotel receptionist and was resident at the hotel so I knew it would be difficult to arrange something but that didn’t stop me following my dick and sorting something out. She was due home few weeks later and so I just happened to be in the area when I dropped in on her mum for a cuppa, she was telling me that Clare didn’t have a date for another party and as she couldn’t drive at the time she would have to miss it. I offered to drive her there if she wanted and told her mum to get her to ring me if it suited her.
By leaving my number I knew that if she didn’t ring then she’d had second thoughts but if she rang then it was a pretty good bet that she was thinking the same, she rang! We arranged for me to pick her up early and I remember thinking that being mid summer she wouldn’t have too much on in the way of clothing, the party was in Rugby which meant a drive of some 50 minutes or so which would give us plenty of time to talk and flirt in the car. She indeed only wore a light summer dress and had a cream cardigan with her; she didn’t look as stunningly sexy as the other night but looked more summery and relaxed. I instantly noticed the buttons which ran all the way down the front of her dress and that the top couple were undone. Her white bra was visible and her cleavage was there for anyone wanting to take a look.
I remember the journey over was a little like cat and mouse and she seemed to be playing a little hard to get, I thought it best to let her have a few drinks and as the evening progressed she began to flirt with me more and become more suggestive, we talked of how as kids we would show each other our private parts and we laughed at how different thing were now. All night I couldn’t keep my eyes from Clare’s tits and I remember being excited about the thought of fucking her in the back of my car on the way home; my dick must have been hard for most of the evening and by about ten o’clock Clare was tipsy and really coming on strong, she would bend to pick her bag from the floor and so giving me a flash of her boobs, also she would part her knees slightly giving me a look at her thigh and legs.
November 22, 2015
My sister’s daughter Carolyn is an attractive kid. She just turned 18, but she is still in high school. She was very beautiful as a young child, but through adolescence she developed complexion problems and it seemed that her nose grew faster than the rest of her face. She still has some that gangly look that teenagers often have when they are growing faster than they can adapt to emotionally. But mature’s into an adult, it is clear that she is becoming a beautiful woman.
My mother recently passed away, and Carolyn was helping me prepare some of her property for an estate sale. Carolyn was trying to polish two large silver candlestick holders, rubbing this way and that, but was not making much progress.
“Here, let me show how to do it”, I said, taking one of the candlestick holders from her. I ran my hand up and down the shaft of the holder, saying “just do it like you’re giving your boyfriend a handjob.”
Carolyn blushed a little but broke into a big grin. “Oh, I can sure do that”, she said, as she began pumping her had rapidly along the shaft of the holder she still had.
I looked on in surprise as she jerked her hand up and down the candlestick holder. “It does look like you’ve had some practice. Your boyfriend’s a lucky fella”, I said.
“I don’t have a boyfriend”, Carolyn said, looking deeply into my eyes while continuing her stroking of the holder, “my girlfriends and I do it for the guys to keep them from trying to get into our pants.”
I could feel a bulge growing in my own pants as the conversation continued.
“But doesn’t that just make them more horny?”, I asked.
“Well, if it does, we just jerk them off again”, Carolyn stated in a matter of fact manner, as if we were talking about soccer. “We just keep them drained so that they can’t try to go on to anything else. It relieves them, and keeps us from having to put out.”
My Sister The Stripper
October 22, 2015
To say I was surprised to find out my kid sister was a stripper is an understatement, that day changed our lives, I’m happy to say!
I was out on a stag night with a group of friends, my name’s Peter, I’m 25, married with a two year old daughter, we visited the big city about 50 miles from where we lived as it had a great nightlife, the small town where we come from is pretty quiet, so we decided to make a weekend of it and hopefully have a great time. Everyone was fairly drunk by the time we staggered into this Strip club, there were a couple of girls on stage doing a lesbian act – nothing special, the next girl pulled a guy from the audience and after removing his pants gave him a blowjob, she took his cum over her tits which bought cheers and applause from the crowd, then it happened, the compere introduced her as ‘Cindy’, I had to look twice but I easily recognized Kelly my 18 year old sister, watching her go through her routine made my prick hard, she looked so sexy as she erotically stripped off her clothes.
I had not seen her naked since she was very young, she had left home about 9 months ago, apparently after an argument with Dad, after her strip the compere came back on stage, he asked if we wanted to see Cindy again, of course everyone shouted out they would, he said there would be a collection and if there was enough money was raised she could be persuaded to fuck one ‘lucky guy’ on stage. Money was collected, ten minutes later the lights dimmed and the spotlight shone down on my sister once again on stage, she did a slow, sexy strip, she played with her tits and pussy, bending with her legs apart she fingered herself, then producing a very big dildo she lay on the floor and fucked herself, the crowd egged her on, they wanted more!
The spotlight flicked around the room and picked out the ‘lucky guy’ – probably a friend of the owners I thought, he made his way up on to the stage and Kelly quickly stripped him naked, she played with his prick which quickly hardened, then kneeling in front of him she sucked him off, the guy took hold of her head and forced his prick – which looked quite big down her throat, I could see Kelly try to pull away but he held her tight and continued to fuck her mouth, after a couple of minutes she stopped sucking him and positioned herself on her hands and knees in the doggie position, the guy slid his prick into her and quite brutally fucked her, hard and deep – no passion just pure lust, he grabbed her tits as they swung beneath her.
I could see him squeezing on them as he fucked his big prick into her cunt, then he pulled out, pulled Kelly up to her knees in front of him and wanked his prick in front of her face until he cum, shooting his spunk over her face, hair and tits, the crowd cheered as he wiped his cum over her face with his prick then the stage went dark – I guess the show was over. The guys I was with wanted to visit another club but told them I was tired and I would make my own way back to the Hotel where we were staying. We left the club, I wanted to hang around, and I wanted to talk to Kelly.
Recently Divorced Sister
September 8, 2015
I remember that night in July like it was yesterday. My sister and her husband had separated and I had been helping her with projects around the house like the yard mowing, landscaping and maintenance. I would drive up on Friday night and stay until Sunday afternoon most of the time. She lived about seventy miles away and it was a great place to get away. Plus, I was single, so I didn’t really have anything better to do. I figured I could do most anything she needed done better and cheaper than anyone she could find in town. She had a nice, small house way out in the country, miles away from “civilization.”
I had been up there to help with things three weekends in a row until one Friday night, everything changed. I pulled up to her house about seven-thirty that evening and she greeted me outside as usual. Usually her greeting also came with a hug and a kiss on the cheek, but this time she kissed me on the lips. Not a quick kiss either; this one lasted for a few seconds. Mildly startled, I backed up for a minute and wondered what had just happened. She just laughed and said, “My, aren’t we a little bashful this evening.” I almost felt the redness of my face as it blushed out of control. “I just wasn’t expecting that,” I said. “What’s so wrong with a sister kissing her brother?” she continued. I guess she was right; it did seem harmless. We went inside for a nice steak dinner she had fixed.
After dinner we sat on the couch and watched TV for awhile. We were both drinking cold Heinekens to break the heat of the awful summer weather. By ten o’clock, we were both getting a little buzz going. All of a sudden my sister reached over, grabbed me, and kissed me passionately on the lips. Again, I was startled. Being a bit intoxicated though, I leaned over and returned the favor. She smiled and stood up in front of me. I had never really thought of her in a sexual way, but I couldn’t keep from noticing what a gorgeous body she had. Firm tits and an ass to die for, she stood there in a pair of skin- tight jeans and a short little T-shirt that showed off her cute little belly button. She had long dark brown hair and a light complexion. We were eight years apart in age; I was twenty-three, she was thirty-one. “You seem awful surprised by those kisses; would you like another surprise?” she playfully said. I was already too far gone to turn back now. “Go for it,” I suggested.
Loving My Step Dad
August 14, 2015
It was late when I stepped off the bus and all I could think of was the quickest way of getting to my bed. I’d been on the bus for 38 hours and I couldn’t wait to see my mom’s face. It had been ten months since I was last home. I’d been 17 when I left, on my way to college with a full scholarship and now I’d finished my freshman year and was coming home for the summer. I’d grown up a lot during the last year. Not only was I 18 now, but I was more independent and I’d gained a lot of confidence. My body had changed a bit too. I’d been a late developer and involved in many sports. I’d also worked hard on the farm. The last year I hadn’t had as much exercise as I was used to so I’d started filling out and developing a softer, more feminine shape. When I’d left I’d been able to walk around without a bra, with my tits being a very small B-cup. Now they were filling out a C-cup and I’d bought some really nice lingerie to suit my new figure.
Mom wasn’t there, but a quick glance at my watch told me that we were a bit early, so I sat down on a bench and pulled my shirt off. A year up north had almost made me forget how hot and humid it got at home. The bus driver asked me if I was OK. I told him yes, my mom would be along any minute. The bus pulled out and I watched its lights disappear in a cloud of dust.
Ten minutes later I started getting worried. Where could mom be? She knew I was coming today. Then I finally heard the sound of a truck down the road and as the headlights came closer I realised that it was mom’s truck. She was just delayed. The truck made a U-turn and pulled up next to me and I saw that it was my step dad driving. He jumped out of the truck and hugged me tight.
“Shawna,” he said and kissed me. “It’s so great to have you home again.”
“Hi Bill,” I replied and smiled at him. “Where’s mom?”
“Now don’t worry, but she had to go away. Tommy’s had an accident in California and his boss got your mom an airline ticket to go to him at the hospital.”
Tommy was my older brother. He’d moved to California when he left high school and he was working as a truck driver.
“How serious is it?” I was so worried. I hadn’t seen Tommy in four years, but we spoke on the phone regularly and I loved him.
“It’s pretty serious sweetheart,” Bill replied. “But your mom called me just before I left to pick you up, and she says that he’s out of immediate danger. It’s going to be a long time before he’s fully recovered so your mom is going to have to stay there for a while, maybe all summer.”
It suddenly dawned on me. “We can’t afford for me to go, can we?” I asked.
Bill shook his head. “I’m sorry, sweetheart. And with your mom gone it’s not going to be much of a vacation for you, I’ll need you to work with me on the farm.”
I suddenly saw my lazy summer drift away. Well, I felt like a grownup, now I had to prove it. I smiled at Bill.
“Well Bill, with all the extra weight I’ve put on this year, maybe some hard work will be just the thing to get me back in shape.”
Bill’s eyes trawled across my body and he smiled. “You’ve filled out very nicely Shawna. You look like a real woman now. Let’s hope these don’t go away though.”
He touched my tits lightly and opened the passenger door for me. For a moment I couldn’t move as I felt a bolt of lightning from my tit to the pit of my stomach. I’d never felt anything like that before. I’d dated several boys at college and we’d kissed and cuddled, but I’d never felt that I wanted to go any further with any of them.
Bill and I sat in silence as we drove home. I was aware that his eyes kept focusing on my thighs and my tits and I could feel myself getting moist. How could this be? Bill was my step dad. He’d lived with my mom for ten years and he was the only dad I’d ever had. Sure, he was a lot younger than mom, only 31, but still. I had to fight my urges.
I went straight to bed in my old room when we got to the house and didn’t wake up until Bill came in the next morning and told me to go milk the cows. The next few days were easy to get through. I didn’t have any time to think of Bill in any other way than normal. I was working flat out every day and in the evenings I was too tired to do anything than go straight to bed. On the evening of my fourth day at home my mom called and told us she’d be in California for at least two more months, she might not make it back before I had to go back to college. I was sad that I wasn’t going to see my mom, but I promised her I’d take care of everything at home for her.
The next morning I rode out to fix a fence and the heat was worse than anything I remembered. It was close to lunchtime when I started heading home. I soon passed a small woodland area and I quickly decided that I needed a break. Tommy and I used to go swimming in there when we were kids and a nice, cool dip was just what I needed now.
I reached the little lake and it looked so tempting. In the past I’d always swam in my underwear, but there was nobody around so I decided to go skinny dipping. I dove in and the cool water immediately had an effect on my hot body. I could feel my nipples harden and I felt really alive. I swam for a while and then I went to lie down on the grass and catch a bit of sun on my pale body before I continued with my chores.
The Slut Before Christmas
July 27, 2015
Ellie looked at the last remaining guests in the bar. It was getting late and she was tired. She was wondering why these people weren’t at home with their families on Christmas Eve. Why would anyone choose to spend Christmas in a motel in the middle of nowhere? She had no choice. Her dad owned the motel and she’d been the receptionist/bartender since graduating high school half a year earlier. She sighed longingly as she thought about the exciting first semester her old friends had had at college, but there’d been no money to send Ellie to college. Since her mother had died she’d had to take over running the motel with her dad. It was just the two of them now.
An hour later she closed the door behind her and entered the family’s private quarters. Her dad and uncle were parked on the couch, watching some movie.
“Hi beautiful,” said Uncle Trevor.
“Hi Uncle Trev,” replied Ellie. “Whatcha watching?”
“Some old movie,” he replied. “Come over here and sit with us, I haven’t seen you for such a long time. You’re getting more and more beautiful every time I see you.”
Ellie laughed and parked herself between her dad and uncle. Uncle Trevor was her father’s older brother and he was a long distance truck driver. He was usually gone for months on end. He placed his arm around her shoulders and she was happy to rest against him. It had been a long day.
The three of them chatted as her dad flicked through the channels, trying to find something better to watch. All of a sudden, Uncle Trevor called out that he loved the movie that her dad had just flicked past and he went back to it. Ellie didn’t recognise it and she thought the acting was terrible, but she watched it nevertheless. She enjoyed hanging out with her dad and Uncle Trevor and tomorrow she was going to cook them all a wonderful Christmas lunch.
The couple on the screen started kissing passionately and the woman was rubbing herself against the man’s erection. Ellie started getting uncomfortable watching this with her dad and uncle. She’d had sex a few times with her ex-boyfriend and it wasn’t anything she’d particularly enjoyed. She wanted to get off the couch and do something else, but Uncle Trev’s arm held her firmly in place and she didn’t want to make a scene. Then the woman on the TV went down on her knees and started sucking the man’s cock.
“Oh yeah, suck it bitch!” Ellie heard her father say and she was shocked to hear those words coming out of his mouth.
“Lose the shirt, whore!” Uncle Trevor added. “We wanna see those tits!”
It was as though the woman on screen had heard him. Still sucking on the by now enormous cock, she pulled her shirt off and she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her tits were the biggest that Ellie had ever seen.
“Oh, look at those melons,” dad cheered. “I wouldn’t mind titty fucking them!”
“Yeah, but they’re all fake,” Uncle Trevor contested. “They’re nothing compared with the real thing.”
“But who do you know who’s got real double-D tits?”
“Nobody, that’s for sure. But I’ve seen our little Ellie’s bras,” Uncle Trevor turned to his blushing niece. She’d always been embarrassed by her big tits. “I bet you’re all natural, baby.”
“Of course she is,” dad replied.
“Ellie, baby,” Uncle Trevor said. “Take your top off so that your daddy and I can compare your natural tits with the silicon rack on screen.”
Ellie started protesting, this was not right. She shouldn’t be stripping for her dad and uncle.
“Be a good girl, El,” dad encouraged her. “Take your shirt off.”
Ellie slowly unbuttoned her shirt, but left her bra on.
“Mmmmm, beautiful,” Uncle Trevor smiled. “Now lose the bra so that I can really see how beautiful you are.”