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Monday, April 13, 2009
Part 1 of The Birthday Boy
Hi there!
My name is Emma and Im 20 years old. I live on student accommodation, at a university in Perth, but I come from Kalgoorlie, a country town, about 6 hours worth of driving away. (Perth is a capital city on the coast of Western Australia for those of you reading this who arent Australian.) My parents live in Kalgoorlie, but my brother, Kyle lives in Melbourne, working with some sort of architectural firm, which is on the other side of the continent. This summer Kyle and I will both be in Kalgoorlie to visit my parents. I am excited thinking about it and cant wait until the university semester ends to drive back into Kalgoorlie and see him. At the same time, Im a little nervous. He has a girlfriend now, and Ive seen pictures of her and shes pretty. Shes staying in Melbourne though. I have only ever had a few real boyfriends. But last time when I saw Kyle which was three years ago and he was in Kalgoorlie for his twenty first birthday party; something very strange happened. This is my story of what happened two summers ago.
Kyles suitcase was still sprawled out across the wooden living room floor, with the top cover thrown open revealing various objects. Jocks, jeans, a bottle of cologne I stepped my bare feet around the suitcase to find a trail of Kyles objects placed around my parents house. A notebook was on the table. I progressed through to the bathroom at one wing of the house that Kyle and I used to share between us when we were little kids. Hed unloaded a Gillette shaving cream bottle, an electric razor, and a serious looking toothbrush. He had basically invaded the whole house with his presence. The trail continued to my right hand side. On the floor was a thrown towel. I placed my feet on the floor and walked to the right hand bedroom. The door had a gap in it. I knocked, and then pulled the gap open wider. Kyle sat in the middle of his bed, with a book in his hands.
Well, you know how to make yourself welcome, I said, I could tell you were at home without seeing you.
Kyle looked up from his AFL (Australian Football League) magazine, as if he reading the final line of a football article came before acknowledging a presence in the room.
Hey Emma! he said, sounding excited to see me.
Kyle looked as he always had, but more mature. He wore glasses with a light square frame, making him look far more intelligent than I had ever remembered him being. There was an obvious resemblance between us. We both had heart like shaped faces, with misty blue eyes and large lips. His face always moved with explicit expression. Mine was more sober, but my smile was broad and lit up my whole face when I choose to use it. My hair was dark whilst Kyles was blonde streaked. Kyles hair formed messy, naughty curls, but not the tight crinkly type, making him look rather like a surfy, but he was actually a footy player. I was petite and slim for a girl, and he was reasonably tall for a guy, giving us a fair height differential.
A feeling of warmth came over my body. Kyle stood up and jumped towards me, putting his arms around me.
Youll have to tell me all about that Perth city of yours, he snorted a little, if you call that little place a city.
Hey! Perths as big as it needs to be! I exclaimed, defending my city, reclaiming an arm from his grip for lightly punching his bicep.
He restrained my arm from repeating the blow by pinning it with his hand to my side. Then he distended his arms by his side, so that the veins extending around from his biceps to the knuckles in his hands became visible.
How was Melbourne? I asked Kyle.
Kyle motioned for me to sit on the bed beside him.
Phenomenal, he said, I wasnt sure Id want to go and live in a big city; even Perth seems so big compared to this dump, but it was a good move. You should watch people there. Theyre like rush, rush , rushand the buildingsreally originally designedtheres a new performing art centre being built therea bit controversialI mean, things do look ugly half donebut I think itll be bigger than the opera house A lot more growth and opportunity. Not so sluggish.
Kyle asked me how my studies were going.
I was just about ready to pack it in, I told him, but only one more semester to go, then Ill be working intern in a hospital for a year as an RN.
You should buy one of those nursing uniforms you can get in Barbarellos. You know those vinyl ones with the big red cross on the butt and the low breast line.
How do you know so much about nurses outfits? I asked. And wouldnt you like to see me in one?
Kyles lips bent upwards into a smile.
All the nurses wear those at the Melbourne hospitals.
No they dont.
Well, my ex-girlfriend always wore one around the house and shes an RN.
I dont want to know about your sex life. I said.
Kyle poked me with a finger into my stomach.
What about you? Dont you have a boyfriend?
No. And Im not about to get one. I retorted. The one boyfriend in my sexual history had a fixation on his own cock and got off my wanking in front of me or the TV. I told him he didnt need me for that. We never even had intercourse.
What does it feel like to be twenty one in a few days? I asked Kyle.
Big, he replied, and Im beginning to feel old, like its really time to think about my career and find a woman and start a family now. Im excited about the party but.
My mum entered the room.
Well, I can see you two are catching up on stuff, but you can continue at the dinner table, she said.
The dinner table was outside; a plastic table beside a barbeque. Kyle went and helped my dad turn take the meat off the barbeque.
I was watching Kyle. I was watching his arse, almost instinctively, but at the same time conscious and uncertain.
His arse was square and small, and fitted nicely into his slightly baggy denim jeans. They had a leather label stitched onto the top. His top hanged down to just below his belt line, it was a navy Rip Curl t-shirt with some darker bands around the arms. His body seemed tall; and athletic, as I watched his arms extend to reach the sausages on the barbecue. The messy blonde streaked hair looked good. And when he turned around, my eyes were then settled on the fly of his pants. There was a slight bulge, but I liked how the jeans went were baggy but clung onto his hips a little before flaring out. I turned my eyes away; now conscious of what I was doing. My mums pale cold eyes meet with me, and darted across in the opposite direction; as if she had somehow been mind reading and could tell that I had be observing my brother. Kyle sat opposite me around the round dinner table; and his eyes pinned mine down, and we exchanged smiles.
I felt disgusting. I knew that he could not possibly have any feelings for his younger sister, and I reasoned that I didnt have any feelings towards him either. It was just in appreciation of the male form. And there is no genetic program not to. But now sitting opposite him, the squareness of his chest made me yearn to rest my head into it, and I yearned to feel his chin resting on top of my crown. And then a slight, but definite, tingle came between my legs. I felt ashamed again, and focused on cutting up the steak into square segments and pouring the tomato sauce over it in the most precise manner.
Thats very neat, my father commented, all those immaculate little squares.
I smiled shyly.
My father asked questions about Kyles job. My father was very much the man of the house, and liked the whole father-son bonding thing. Kyle was explaining that under his apprenticeship, hed been looking at plans of future Melbourne estates; using various terminology I didnt understand. Every time he laughed though, a band of white teeth showed, and his eyes lit up and his head tilted; as though tilting towards me. But I dismissed my ideas and thought it was just my imagination because I wanted his attention.
The mosquito candle my mum had placed on the table was melting, and there wasnt much left as Kyle continued his stories about Melbourne and exchanged arguments about football. It is amazing how much and how long men can talk about footy. My dad, being a West Coast Eagles supporter, and my brother, being a Melbourne Demons supporter, had lots to talk about. My mother, obviously uninterested in their macho squabbling, began to collect the plates, and then as the flame died down completely and the mozzies reemerged, Kyle and dad went inside to watch the TV.
Im going for a swim, I announced. In my old bedroom; which now seemed displaced, I found an old pink bikini. I had worn that since I was 16, and left it behind when I went to Perth. It was a pale faded pink, and had pink ribbon trims at the sides and holding the bra piece on. It went well with my pale skin and dark hair. I had a slim body; with quite long legs; but I wished I had a smaller bust. I admired myself in the length mirror in my room for a few minutes; thinking it was crazy that I was trying to impress my own brother with my looks.
Outside and beyond the pool gates, I turned on the pool light so that the water turned an luminous blue, and I could see the leaves of the palm trees my parents had potted in the pool side garden years ago. The air was still, and silent apart from the voices of people who must have been outside another house down the street somewhere. I walked over to the deep end of the pool. If I jumped in as fast, the coldness would be over quicker. I cautiously stood on the edge of the pool and dipped my toe in the water. Too cold. I stood gazing at the pool for a while.
Thumps broke the silence. Someone was running up behind me. Then I felt some hands around my waist. I screamed as I was thrown into the shockingly cold water. The hands held me as I came up and grasped for some air. He was laughing.
Kyle! You scared the shit out of me! I laughed between chattering teeth.
Kyles hands let go of my waist as he tilted his head backwards and went back under the water, came back up, spitting out some water like a whale.
We faced each other for a while. It was nice. The stars were out, and the moon, which cloud cover kept skirting over.
And I wanted to kiss him. His lips seemed big, and his teeth big and dimples from where hed been laughing. He leaned forwards and reached his neck forward, his lips coming towards mine, but then stopped. It must have just been my imagination. I could feel my clit between my legs becoming almost painfully engorged. The moonlight was casting over his naked torso; which was muscular but not overly.
Its cold, Im getting out now. Kyle said.
I pulled my body out onto the bricks following him out of the water, and he wrapped a large towel around my shoulders. His hands touching my shoulders were driving me wild. I tried to look down at were his crotch was; to see if I could catch the outline of his cock; see if he had bulged. There wasnt enough light and I saw nothing. I desperately wanted to pull his hand down into me, but couldnt. He wrapped one of his arms over me and the towel, and drew me close to him.
Im so glad youre my sister. He said.
Me too, I replied, squeezing Kyles torso lightly.
With his arms around my shoulders, he led me into the house. I was becoming hornier by the second and just desperately wanted him to jump me, but knew it was inappropriate.
Inside I drew away from Kyle.
I need to go do some writing. I said. I had been writing some stories and posting them on a site called literotica. But that was my secret.
Waitwhy dont we stay up and talk some more? Kyle suggested.
I accepted the invitation and followed him into his room. He held onto my hand lightly, and then spun me around like a ball room dancer onto his bed. He lay his own body down besides mine in a lazy way, so that his arm was pressing down onto my left breast. I was slightly cold from the pool water, and my nipples were pointing through the wet bikini fabric. We laughed with the excitement.
The door was closed.
I became aware of the weight of his hand on my left breast.
I gently slid my fingers through the webbing of my hand, and replaced it by his side. I didnt want him to think I wanted his hand there. But I did. And I wasnt sure how aware of his hand being there he was.
Its nice to be back in my old room, Kyle said, staring at the ceiling.
I became conscious of a new weight on my right breast. This had to be a deliberate action. This time I took one my right hand and rested its palm on top of his hand, letting his hand sink into my breast tissue. I let my fingers play with spaces between his fingers.
There was a long moment of silence.
Kyle was moving closer to my side inch by inch so his body became tucked into mine. I reciprocated by inclining my head onto his shoulder. My wet and messy hair fell onto his shoulder.
Suddenly Kyle hauled the weight of his body up by his arms; letting go of the hand on my breast, and placed his body over mine so that he was lying on top of me.
I laughed with the surprise and excitement.
His face came towards mine, and I felt a moist peck on my forehead as he kissed me.
His lips moved down, and aimed for my lips. I could feel my lips swelling. His pupils were dilated. He wanted this. I cocked my head to one side to avoid his lips from planting on mine.
We cant Kyle, I said, Youre my brother.
He relaxed his body down so it was lying on top of mine, pressing down just slightly more weight than what was comfortable, and I could feel his hard cock through his boardies digging into me above my slit; good, but almost painful.
I am. He retorted.
Is this normal? I asked, I cant keep my eyes off you.
He aimed another kiss at me, and I avoided it again.
Well, we cant help feeling this way about each other. And were both consenting adults. We just code for a few of the same proteins, thats all. Kyle said quietly.
I pressed his biceps as if to hint to him to move down a bit. Move down into my crack.
He pressed his body down against mine, hitting my clit hard with his cock, sending shivers up my spine so that it was almost unbearable.
Its good, I said, very good. My words came out as a whisper. I was embarrassed; but enjoying it, yet scared it was wrong.
Can we go further? He asked, sounding unsure of things.
I was becoming wet. I hadnt had any sexual contact for a while, apart from the occasional self-relief sessions, and the idea of my own brother sounded kinky and was turning me on even more.
I gave him my consent by bending my head towards him and giving him the kiss he had wanted before. I tasted his lips, and felt his mouth opening slightly so I could get more of him. I pressed my hips upwards to feel more of his hardness against me. I wondered if my wetness was beginning to seep through my bikinis.
I shivered and became hypersensitive to his fingers fumbling with the ties of my bikini bra. I pressed my chest forwards into his body to encourage him, as my tits came into full exposure. My tits are well formed; they keep theyre mound shape form when I lie down; and the centres of them dome into the little pink nipples, which had become engorged and round with his touch. He felt around my breasts with his hands, and then rubbed and cupped them. I could feel goosebumps popping up on my skin it was so good.
I felt his tongue in my mouth.
Almost instinctively, my arm began to move, and crept down his abdomen, and slid under his boardies. I felt the pubic hair with the touch of my fingers; and then when I felt the tip of his cock with a finer, he gasped and laughed. I withdrew.
No, he said, I want you to, really bad.
I slipped my fingers back down touching the tip of his cock. I walked my fingers down, to where the softness of his balls where. I dug my fingers into them rhythmically, feeling the roundness and hardness of his testes underneath the skin. He grunted a little.
You must have done this before he said.
I felt a smile creeping on my face.
Ive had a lot of fine tuning with my ex, I said, he used to download masturbation techniques of the internet and print them off for me to read. One had suggesting sticking a tampon up his arse and pulling it out. I had hid my tampons from him after I read that one. He was a real wanker. I concluded.
Kyles cock had become so hard it was difficult to believe that it was animate. It retracted and swelled in my hand as I moved my hand up the shaft tightly, and then I began to pump it with my hand.
Do you ever masturbate? Kyle asked me.
Youre not meant to ask girls that. I replied, laughing shyly.
I caught you once when we were kids.
Youre making that up.
Im not. Once I needed into your bedroom to borrow a texta. And your door was shut, and it usually isnt, and when I knocked there was no response. So I assumed you were out and walked in your room. I saw your legs spread apart over the bedside, with you lying on your back stroking your pussy lips.
I gave Kyle a light punch.
Naughty boy, I said, Youre just fantasizing.
You were too far gone to know I was there. It turned me on watching you a lot.
I was unsure if to believe Kyle or not. I couldnt recall.
So did you end up getting the texta? I asked.
Later I did. But I had to go and relieve myself first after watching you.
I let Kyle fumble with my bikini bottom ties now. It seemed such a jigsaw puzzle for men to work out how to undo womens garments. Eventually he worked out that the ties were just decoration and the halves of the bikini were actually sewn together and he could pull the bikinis down.
He pulled them down and off me.
I always wanted to see you close up. He said.
I dont want our parents ever knowing about this I said nervously.
My holes were tightening as he teased me by running his finger down my abdomen, drawing a line dividing my body in half. It stroked through the thin line of my brazillian, going downwards and sat on my clit.
Using his full hand, he had one finger over the entrance of my hole, and stroked me up and down, thumping his palm up against my clit.
Youre really wet. He commented.
Mmmmm I muttered back.
His fingers were as finely tuned as a guitarist. But his fingers stopped playing with my instruments.
Dont just leave me in this state! I gasped.
It would be wrong to go further. He said.
I dont understand whats happening. I said.
Neither do I.
But is it good? I asked.
Im not sure. He said, my heart sinking.
Suddenly conscious of my shyness, I wrapped the towel over me, concealing my cunt.
What were doings natural, he said, the royal familys done it for years.
I havent gone the full way with a guy before. I havent had intercourse. I dont want to loose my virginity to my brother.
Well, we wont go the whole way then, Kyle promised, but Id like to make you come.
I felt small and feminine with my naked body against his.
He reached down into my cunt again, and teased me by dipping his fingers into my hole.
Are you okay about this? he asked.
Yes I am. I want to do this. I said.
Relax. He instructed me. I was scared wed be caught.
I let myself feel the motion of his fingers against my body; and imagined what it would look like to see his fingers touching me. I felt the extreme tightness as my whole body began to become rigid and my pelvis tilted up into him. Then the new state of consciousness emerged as I let myself go, my mouth opening and tightening in pleasantness agony, my forehead tense. My muscles between my legs were pumping.
I let my body flop in exhaustion. I was breathing fast and heavily like a rabbit, my pulse was racing. He kissed and caressed me as I began to fall asleep, despite the weight of his body on my nakedness. I awoke to find him lying at my side with his arms around me like a bear. Hed covered me in a blanket.
You looked beautiful. Kyle commented.
Did mum and dad come in? I asked.
No. I think theyre watching a TV program.
I want to see you come now. I said.
I reached down into Kyles cock again and began pumping it vigorously. I lay by his side. To get better access, I pulled his boardies down, exposing his nakedness. I watched his face tensing and smiling as he felt the pressure of my hand. He was shaking heavily.
Ahh! Kyle suddenly gasped. I increased the stroke rate until I felt the sudden pool of warm cum fluid over my hand. Unsure of what to do with it, I wiped it off on my towel.
That was beautiful. Kyle stated. He gave a sleepy sigh.
I thought it was good too. I said.
It was good he said, but it can never happen again.
I pulled my bikinis back on.
Kyles arms scooped me up, and he tossed me over his shoulder. He carried me to my room opposite his and lay me down on my bed. I laughed. He bent down and gave me a kiss.
Were both worn out now, he said, good night little sister.
I thought Id cry at the thought it wasnt going to happen again. Something more had to happen. I couldnt be left in this state.
My name is Emma and Im 20 years old. I live on student accommodation, at a university in Perth, but I come from Kalgoorlie, a country town, about 6 hours worth of driving away. (Perth is a capital city on the coast of Western Australia for those of you reading this who arent Australian.) My parents live in Kalgoorlie, but my brother, Kyle lives in Melbourne, working with some sort of architectural firm, which is on the other side of the continent. This summer Kyle and I will both be in Kalgoorlie to visit my parents. I am excited thinking about it and cant wait until the university semester ends to drive back into Kalgoorlie and see him. At the same time, Im a little nervous. He has a girlfriend now, and Ive seen pictures of her and shes pretty. Shes staying in Melbourne though. I have only ever had a few real boyfriends. But last time when I saw Kyle which was three years ago and he was in Kalgoorlie for his twenty first birthday party; something very strange happened. This is my story of what happened two summers ago.
Kyles suitcase was still sprawled out across the wooden living room floor, with the top cover thrown open revealing various objects. Jocks, jeans, a bottle of cologne I stepped my bare feet around the suitcase to find a trail of Kyles objects placed around my parents house. A notebook was on the table. I progressed through to the bathroom at one wing of the house that Kyle and I used to share between us when we were little kids. Hed unloaded a Gillette shaving cream bottle, an electric razor, and a serious looking toothbrush. He had basically invaded the whole house with his presence. The trail continued to my right hand side. On the floor was a thrown towel. I placed my feet on the floor and walked to the right hand bedroom. The door had a gap in it. I knocked, and then pulled the gap open wider. Kyle sat in the middle of his bed, with a book in his hands.
Well, you know how to make yourself welcome, I said, I could tell you were at home without seeing you.
Kyle looked up from his AFL (Australian Football League) magazine, as if he reading the final line of a football article came before acknowledging a presence in the room.
Hey Emma! he said, sounding excited to see me.
Kyle looked as he always had, but more mature. He wore glasses with a light square frame, making him look far more intelligent than I had ever remembered him being. There was an obvious resemblance between us. We both had heart like shaped faces, with misty blue eyes and large lips. His face always moved with explicit expression. Mine was more sober, but my smile was broad and lit up my whole face when I choose to use it. My hair was dark whilst Kyles was blonde streaked. Kyles hair formed messy, naughty curls, but not the tight crinkly type, making him look rather like a surfy, but he was actually a footy player. I was petite and slim for a girl, and he was reasonably tall for a guy, giving us a fair height differential.
A feeling of warmth came over my body. Kyle stood up and jumped towards me, putting his arms around me.
Youll have to tell me all about that Perth city of yours, he snorted a little, if you call that little place a city.
Hey! Perths as big as it needs to be! I exclaimed, defending my city, reclaiming an arm from his grip for lightly punching his bicep.
He restrained my arm from repeating the blow by pinning it with his hand to my side. Then he distended his arms by his side, so that the veins extending around from his biceps to the knuckles in his hands became visible.
How was Melbourne? I asked Kyle.
Kyle motioned for me to sit on the bed beside him.
Phenomenal, he said, I wasnt sure Id want to go and live in a big city; even Perth seems so big compared to this dump, but it was a good move. You should watch people there. Theyre like rush, rush , rushand the buildingsreally originally designedtheres a new performing art centre being built therea bit controversialI mean, things do look ugly half donebut I think itll be bigger than the opera house A lot more growth and opportunity. Not so sluggish.
Kyle asked me how my studies were going.
I was just about ready to pack it in, I told him, but only one more semester to go, then Ill be working intern in a hospital for a year as an RN.
You should buy one of those nursing uniforms you can get in Barbarellos. You know those vinyl ones with the big red cross on the butt and the low breast line.
How do you know so much about nurses outfits? I asked. And wouldnt you like to see me in one?
Kyles lips bent upwards into a smile.
All the nurses wear those at the Melbourne hospitals.
No they dont.
Well, my ex-girlfriend always wore one around the house and shes an RN.
I dont want to know about your sex life. I said.
Kyle poked me with a finger into my stomach.
What about you? Dont you have a boyfriend?
No. And Im not about to get one. I retorted. The one boyfriend in my sexual history had a fixation on his own cock and got off my wanking in front of me or the TV. I told him he didnt need me for that. We never even had intercourse.
What does it feel like to be twenty one in a few days? I asked Kyle.
Big, he replied, and Im beginning to feel old, like its really time to think about my career and find a woman and start a family now. Im excited about the party but.
My mum entered the room.
Well, I can see you two are catching up on stuff, but you can continue at the dinner table, she said.
The dinner table was outside; a plastic table beside a barbeque. Kyle went and helped my dad turn take the meat off the barbeque.
I was watching Kyle. I was watching his arse, almost instinctively, but at the same time conscious and uncertain.
His arse was square and small, and fitted nicely into his slightly baggy denim jeans. They had a leather label stitched onto the top. His top hanged down to just below his belt line, it was a navy Rip Curl t-shirt with some darker bands around the arms. His body seemed tall; and athletic, as I watched his arms extend to reach the sausages on the barbecue. The messy blonde streaked hair looked good. And when he turned around, my eyes were then settled on the fly of his pants. There was a slight bulge, but I liked how the jeans went were baggy but clung onto his hips a little before flaring out. I turned my eyes away; now conscious of what I was doing. My mums pale cold eyes meet with me, and darted across in the opposite direction; as if she had somehow been mind reading and could tell that I had be observing my brother. Kyle sat opposite me around the round dinner table; and his eyes pinned mine down, and we exchanged smiles.
I felt disgusting. I knew that he could not possibly have any feelings for his younger sister, and I reasoned that I didnt have any feelings towards him either. It was just in appreciation of the male form. And there is no genetic program not to. But now sitting opposite him, the squareness of his chest made me yearn to rest my head into it, and I yearned to feel his chin resting on top of my crown. And then a slight, but definite, tingle came between my legs. I felt ashamed again, and focused on cutting up the steak into square segments and pouring the tomato sauce over it in the most precise manner.
Thats very neat, my father commented, all those immaculate little squares.
I smiled shyly.
My father asked questions about Kyles job. My father was very much the man of the house, and liked the whole father-son bonding thing. Kyle was explaining that under his apprenticeship, hed been looking at plans of future Melbourne estates; using various terminology I didnt understand. Every time he laughed though, a band of white teeth showed, and his eyes lit up and his head tilted; as though tilting towards me. But I dismissed my ideas and thought it was just my imagination because I wanted his attention.
The mosquito candle my mum had placed on the table was melting, and there wasnt much left as Kyle continued his stories about Melbourne and exchanged arguments about football. It is amazing how much and how long men can talk about footy. My dad, being a West Coast Eagles supporter, and my brother, being a Melbourne Demons supporter, had lots to talk about. My mother, obviously uninterested in their macho squabbling, began to collect the plates, and then as the flame died down completely and the mozzies reemerged, Kyle and dad went inside to watch the TV.
Im going for a swim, I announced. In my old bedroom; which now seemed displaced, I found an old pink bikini. I had worn that since I was 16, and left it behind when I went to Perth. It was a pale faded pink, and had pink ribbon trims at the sides and holding the bra piece on. It went well with my pale skin and dark hair. I had a slim body; with quite long legs; but I wished I had a smaller bust. I admired myself in the length mirror in my room for a few minutes; thinking it was crazy that I was trying to impress my own brother with my looks.
Outside and beyond the pool gates, I turned on the pool light so that the water turned an luminous blue, and I could see the leaves of the palm trees my parents had potted in the pool side garden years ago. The air was still, and silent apart from the voices of people who must have been outside another house down the street somewhere. I walked over to the deep end of the pool. If I jumped in as fast, the coldness would be over quicker. I cautiously stood on the edge of the pool and dipped my toe in the water. Too cold. I stood gazing at the pool for a while.
Thumps broke the silence. Someone was running up behind me. Then I felt some hands around my waist. I screamed as I was thrown into the shockingly cold water. The hands held me as I came up and grasped for some air. He was laughing.
Kyle! You scared the shit out of me! I laughed between chattering teeth.
Kyles hands let go of my waist as he tilted his head backwards and went back under the water, came back up, spitting out some water like a whale.
We faced each other for a while. It was nice. The stars were out, and the moon, which cloud cover kept skirting over.
And I wanted to kiss him. His lips seemed big, and his teeth big and dimples from where hed been laughing. He leaned forwards and reached his neck forward, his lips coming towards mine, but then stopped. It must have just been my imagination. I could feel my clit between my legs becoming almost painfully engorged. The moonlight was casting over his naked torso; which was muscular but not overly.
Its cold, Im getting out now. Kyle said.
I pulled my body out onto the bricks following him out of the water, and he wrapped a large towel around my shoulders. His hands touching my shoulders were driving me wild. I tried to look down at were his crotch was; to see if I could catch the outline of his cock; see if he had bulged. There wasnt enough light and I saw nothing. I desperately wanted to pull his hand down into me, but couldnt. He wrapped one of his arms over me and the towel, and drew me close to him.
Im so glad youre my sister. He said.
Me too, I replied, squeezing Kyles torso lightly.
With his arms around my shoulders, he led me into the house. I was becoming hornier by the second and just desperately wanted him to jump me, but knew it was inappropriate.
Inside I drew away from Kyle.
I need to go do some writing. I said. I had been writing some stories and posting them on a site called literotica. But that was my secret.
Waitwhy dont we stay up and talk some more? Kyle suggested.
I accepted the invitation and followed him into his room. He held onto my hand lightly, and then spun me around like a ball room dancer onto his bed. He lay his own body down besides mine in a lazy way, so that his arm was pressing down onto my left breast. I was slightly cold from the pool water, and my nipples were pointing through the wet bikini fabric. We laughed with the excitement.
The door was closed.
I became aware of the weight of his hand on my left breast.
I gently slid my fingers through the webbing of my hand, and replaced it by his side. I didnt want him to think I wanted his hand there. But I did. And I wasnt sure how aware of his hand being there he was.
Its nice to be back in my old room, Kyle said, staring at the ceiling.
I became conscious of a new weight on my right breast. This had to be a deliberate action. This time I took one my right hand and rested its palm on top of his hand, letting his hand sink into my breast tissue. I let my fingers play with spaces between his fingers.
There was a long moment of silence.
Kyle was moving closer to my side inch by inch so his body became tucked into mine. I reciprocated by inclining my head onto his shoulder. My wet and messy hair fell onto his shoulder.
Suddenly Kyle hauled the weight of his body up by his arms; letting go of the hand on my breast, and placed his body over mine so that he was lying on top of me.
I laughed with the surprise and excitement.
His face came towards mine, and I felt a moist peck on my forehead as he kissed me.
His lips moved down, and aimed for my lips. I could feel my lips swelling. His pupils were dilated. He wanted this. I cocked my head to one side to avoid his lips from planting on mine.
We cant Kyle, I said, Youre my brother.
He relaxed his body down so it was lying on top of mine, pressing down just slightly more weight than what was comfortable, and I could feel his hard cock through his boardies digging into me above my slit; good, but almost painful.
I am. He retorted.
Is this normal? I asked, I cant keep my eyes off you.
He aimed another kiss at me, and I avoided it again.
Well, we cant help feeling this way about each other. And were both consenting adults. We just code for a few of the same proteins, thats all. Kyle said quietly.
I pressed his biceps as if to hint to him to move down a bit. Move down into my crack.
He pressed his body down against mine, hitting my clit hard with his cock, sending shivers up my spine so that it was almost unbearable.
Its good, I said, very good. My words came out as a whisper. I was embarrassed; but enjoying it, yet scared it was wrong.
Can we go further? He asked, sounding unsure of things.
I was becoming wet. I hadnt had any sexual contact for a while, apart from the occasional self-relief sessions, and the idea of my own brother sounded kinky and was turning me on even more.
I gave him my consent by bending my head towards him and giving him the kiss he had wanted before. I tasted his lips, and felt his mouth opening slightly so I could get more of him. I pressed my hips upwards to feel more of his hardness against me. I wondered if my wetness was beginning to seep through my bikinis.
I shivered and became hypersensitive to his fingers fumbling with the ties of my bikini bra. I pressed my chest forwards into his body to encourage him, as my tits came into full exposure. My tits are well formed; they keep theyre mound shape form when I lie down; and the centres of them dome into the little pink nipples, which had become engorged and round with his touch. He felt around my breasts with his hands, and then rubbed and cupped them. I could feel goosebumps popping up on my skin it was so good.
I felt his tongue in my mouth.
Almost instinctively, my arm began to move, and crept down his abdomen, and slid under his boardies. I felt the pubic hair with the touch of my fingers; and then when I felt the tip of his cock with a finer, he gasped and laughed. I withdrew.
No, he said, I want you to, really bad.
I slipped my fingers back down touching the tip of his cock. I walked my fingers down, to where the softness of his balls where. I dug my fingers into them rhythmically, feeling the roundness and hardness of his testes underneath the skin. He grunted a little.
You must have done this before he said.
I felt a smile creeping on my face.
Ive had a lot of fine tuning with my ex, I said, he used to download masturbation techniques of the internet and print them off for me to read. One had suggesting sticking a tampon up his arse and pulling it out. I had hid my tampons from him after I read that one. He was a real wanker. I concluded.
Kyles cock had become so hard it was difficult to believe that it was animate. It retracted and swelled in my hand as I moved my hand up the shaft tightly, and then I began to pump it with my hand.
Do you ever masturbate? Kyle asked me.
Youre not meant to ask girls that. I replied, laughing shyly.
I caught you once when we were kids.
Youre making that up.
Im not. Once I needed into your bedroom to borrow a texta. And your door was shut, and it usually isnt, and when I knocked there was no response. So I assumed you were out and walked in your room. I saw your legs spread apart over the bedside, with you lying on your back stroking your pussy lips.
I gave Kyle a light punch.
Naughty boy, I said, Youre just fantasizing.
You were too far gone to know I was there. It turned me on watching you a lot.
I was unsure if to believe Kyle or not. I couldnt recall.
So did you end up getting the texta? I asked.
Later I did. But I had to go and relieve myself first after watching you.
I let Kyle fumble with my bikini bottom ties now. It seemed such a jigsaw puzzle for men to work out how to undo womens garments. Eventually he worked out that the ties were just decoration and the halves of the bikini were actually sewn together and he could pull the bikinis down.
He pulled them down and off me.
I always wanted to see you close up. He said.
I dont want our parents ever knowing about this I said nervously.
My holes were tightening as he teased me by running his finger down my abdomen, drawing a line dividing my body in half. It stroked through the thin line of my brazillian, going downwards and sat on my clit.
Using his full hand, he had one finger over the entrance of my hole, and stroked me up and down, thumping his palm up against my clit.
Youre really wet. He commented.
Mmmmm I muttered back.
His fingers were as finely tuned as a guitarist. But his fingers stopped playing with my instruments.
Dont just leave me in this state! I gasped.
It would be wrong to go further. He said.
I dont understand whats happening. I said.
Neither do I.
But is it good? I asked.
Im not sure. He said, my heart sinking.
Suddenly conscious of my shyness, I wrapped the towel over me, concealing my cunt.
What were doings natural, he said, the royal familys done it for years.
I havent gone the full way with a guy before. I havent had intercourse. I dont want to loose my virginity to my brother.
Well, we wont go the whole way then, Kyle promised, but Id like to make you come.
I felt small and feminine with my naked body against his.
He reached down into my cunt again, and teased me by dipping his fingers into my hole.
Are you okay about this? he asked.
Yes I am. I want to do this. I said.
Relax. He instructed me. I was scared wed be caught.
I let myself feel the motion of his fingers against my body; and imagined what it would look like to see his fingers touching me. I felt the extreme tightness as my whole body began to become rigid and my pelvis tilted up into him. Then the new state of consciousness emerged as I let myself go, my mouth opening and tightening in pleasantness agony, my forehead tense. My muscles between my legs were pumping.
I let my body flop in exhaustion. I was breathing fast and heavily like a rabbit, my pulse was racing. He kissed and caressed me as I began to fall asleep, despite the weight of his body on my nakedness. I awoke to find him lying at my side with his arms around me like a bear. Hed covered me in a blanket.
You looked beautiful. Kyle commented.
Did mum and dad come in? I asked.
No. I think theyre watching a TV program.
I want to see you come now. I said.
I reached down into Kyles cock again and began pumping it vigorously. I lay by his side. To get better access, I pulled his boardies down, exposing his nakedness. I watched his face tensing and smiling as he felt the pressure of my hand. He was shaking heavily.
Ahh! Kyle suddenly gasped. I increased the stroke rate until I felt the sudden pool of warm cum fluid over my hand. Unsure of what to do with it, I wiped it off on my towel.
That was beautiful. Kyle stated. He gave a sleepy sigh.
I thought it was good too. I said.
It was good he said, but it can never happen again.
I pulled my bikinis back on.
Kyles arms scooped me up, and he tossed me over his shoulder. He carried me to my room opposite his and lay me down on my bed. I laughed. He bent down and gave me a kiss.
Were both worn out now, he said, good night little sister.
I thought Id cry at the thought it wasnt going to happen again. Something more had to happen. I couldnt be left in this state.
Cumming Home
I\'ve never been able to let myself go enough to describe the things that have been done to me or the things that I want done to me. I\'ve always thought that \good girls\ didn\'t talk like that or do those things, but hell, I\'ve never really been a good girl, so I thought that for your viewing pleasure I would let myself go and see what you thought. Here goes my love, I\'m going to tell you a story and see how you like it, perhaps give you an idea of what I want maybe
She came home from work that day, thinking it would be a typical day. She would come in and he would be home from work, probably fixing dinner or in the shower. Their lives were comfortable to say the least and they were both very happy. And the sex, god the sex was fantastic to say the least. She thoroughly enjoyed the way he made love to her. He knew that she had once been bi and he was the only man she knew that could eat pussy like a woman, just thinking about it made her hot. Shaking her head a bit she opened the door and stepped in, calling out to him.
\Honey, I\'m ho\
She stood there and blinked a couple of times trying to absorb what she was seeing. He stood there naked dangling a pair of handcuffs from his fingertips, a roll of rope at his feet and a feather in his other hand. \Hello my love\ he said softly. \How was your day?\ She simply stood there and gaped at him. \It, uh, it was fine.\ He smiled at her. \Good, glad to hear it.\
With that said he moved toward her and proceeded to kiss her deeply, his tongue forcing its way into her mouth. She reached out to wrap her arms around him and he caught them, holding them firmly at her sides while his mouth ravaged hers, he sucked her tongue into his mouth, running his tongue over hers over and over, delving into her hot mouth with it until her knees were weak. When she was dizzy with his kisses he stepped back and looked at her, enjoying the glazed look in her eyes. He reached out and caught a handful of her hair and pulled her head back gently. Looking into her eyes he smiled \You are about to be fucked, thoroughly fucked.\ He let her go and moved toward the bedroom, obviously expecting her to follow him. She did in a daze, she had never seen him like this and she had to admit, she liked it.
Once inside the bedroom, he moved her to the bed and pushed her down onto it. Silently he proceeded to strip her naked, spreading her out on the bed this way and that, leaning down to suck her big nipples into his mouth, feeling her writhe beneath him. He reached out and cupped both of her breasts in his hands, sucking up both of her nipples, loving the little moans that came from the back of her throat as she arched up against him, wanting more. He chuckled softly and backed away from her. Slowly he slid off the bed and picked up the rope he had brought with him. Looking at her he grinned \Now the fun begins.\
She watched as he wrapped the rope around the legs of the bed, making sure there was enough slack at the top and bottom to do more with it. He then picked up the handcuffs and snapped them around her wrists. A thrill of fear shot through her, he knew how she felt about being tied up, but his smile of reassurance soothed her and she lie there docilely. With this done, he threaded the rope through the cuffs and pulled her arms up above her head. He then tightened the rope so that she could do nothing more than move her arms slightly side to side and wiggle her fingers. \Not too tight? Are you comfy my love?\ She nodded, still silent. He smiled down at her. \Good.\ He ran his fingertips lightly over her skin, raising goose bumps all over her flesh. The sight of her nipples puckering up made him grin. He leaned down and licked them slowly before sucking one deeply, taking it as far into his mouth as he could. She groaned with pleasure, arching her back a bit as his tongue slid over her nipple again and again without breaking the suction. He smoothed one hand down her stomach, tickling her belly button before sliding it down over her hip. Her eyes were narrowed with pleasure as she watched him, god it felt so good. He stopped and looked at her. \There is so much more I\'m going to do to you, I\'m not going to stop until the bed is soaked with your come and all you can do is lay there and moan.\ His soft voice sent shivers through her whole body.
He stood up and her eyes slid over his body. His cock was hard, straining out from his body as if it could smell hers, she watched as a drop of precome seeped from the tip of it and she licked her lips, her eyes hot with desire. He watched her and chuckled, shaking his head. \Oh no you don\'t, you aren\'t going to touch me until I say so.\ With that said he moved to her feet and pulled one to the corner of the bed, looping the rope around it and pulling it taunt so she could do nothing but wiggle her toes. He moved to the other side and did the same with the other foot. Then he stepped back and just looked at her. His eyes were full of delight at the picture she presented. Her breasts were lifted from her arms being pulled so taunt above her head, her stomach quivered and her pussy glinted with wetness.
He moved back and studied her intently. A slow grin spread across his face as he turned and went to the closet. She watched him closely. When he turned around her eyes widened. He held a video camera in his hands. He walked back to her side and sat down on the bed. He reached out and touched her hair softly. \Baby, don\'t be afraid, I won\'t do anything you don\'t want me to do and I\'ll stop any time you say so, you know that.\ With that said he reached under the bed and pulled out a scarf. Slowly so that at any time she could say no, he tied it around her head and gagged her with it. \Okay, say something.\ She looked up at him and grinned through the gag. \I love you.\ It was muffled but he could understand it. He nodded. \Good.\ With that he moved away from the bed and proceeded to set up the camera. When he had it just where he wanted it he came back to the bed and proceeded to crawl up her body, licking his way from her ankle up to her hip.
She didn\'t move, closing her eyes she simply enjoyed the feel of his tongue on her skin. When he reached her hip, he kissed his way across the bottom of her stomach, going lower and lower with each pass until his lips hovered over her pussy. With gentle fingers he spread her lips and simply looked at her. Her clit was pushed out, pulsating slightly as if begging him to taste it, she arched her hips and he soothed her down, still looking his fill. He glanced up at her and met her hooded gaze. \You are so beautiful.\ He crooned. \I am going to lick and suck on you, I\'m going to taste your pussy, and suck up every drop of come you have until you can\'t move.\
At his words she groaned, her eyes darkening with desire. \And while I\'m doing it I\'m going to play with myself, do you hear me? I\'m going to stroke my cock until I almost come, I\'m going to hold back though want to know why?\ She nodded. \Because when I do come, I\'m going to climb up there and come all over your tits, I\'m going to beat off until my come splatters all over those big titties of yours. Do you like that?\ She moaned and nodded. \Good.\
He then dropped his head to her waiting pussy and began to slowly run his tongue up both sides of it and over it, avoiding the clit that all but begged for his touch. He kept her spread open so that nothing hindered his explorations. The sound of her breathing getting ragged turned him on and he let go of one side of her so that he could take his throbbing cock in one hand. He turned a bit so that she could see exactly what he was doing as he slowly began to pump his hand up and down, matching the rhythm to that of his tongue. She wiggled her hips around on the bed, pleading with him without making a sound. When he thought she couldn\'t handle it anymore he took her clit into his mouth and ran his tongue straight up the center of it. The jolt of pleasure that he gave her brought her hips up off the bed, making her back arch. Her cry of pleasure was almost his undoing and he had to let go of his cock. He turned and lay flat on the bed, not releasing her clit and began to lick her in earnest. He loved the way she smelled, the way her clit got bigger in his mouth as he suckled it and licked it, his tongue swirling around it and over it again and again. He grabbed her hips and held her tighter so that she couldn\'t wiggle away like she always tried to. He chuckled silently as she tried to fight him, but he knew that she didn\'t really want to get away, this was just her way of fighting her orgasm and he loved it. He delved deeper into her wet pussy, letting his tongue slide inside of her, tasting her wetness. He probed into her and searched her insides, tasting all parts of her, wanting to get as far into her as he could. She tasted so good to him and he buried his face deeper into her.
She couldn\'t stifle her cries anymore and her eyes slid shut as his tongue probed her. She writhed all over the bed as far as her bonds would let her. \Oh god oh god\ she moaned through the gag. When he focused his attention on her clit again it was all she could do not to come, she wouldn\'t and she told him so. His chuckle against her clit made her bite her tongue to keep from screaming. The pleasure he was giving her was intense. His head moved side to side as he sucked first lightly then hard on her clit. He paused for a moment and looked up at her. The sight of her wetness glistening on his face made her shudder. \It\'s no use fighting my love, I won\'t stop until I\'m satisfied you\'re satisfied.\ With that said he delved back into her.
She couldn\'t fight it anymore as he found that sweet spot on her clit and began to flick his tongue rapidly over it. He looked up the length of her body and watched with delight as her nipples puckered and her eyes rolled up in her head. Her entire body grew taunt and her screams of release were barely muffled behind the gag as she came. His tongue slid down from her clit to the opening of her pussy as she came and he licked it up, delving deep inside of her to get it all. He could feel her spasms around his tongue and he had to take a deep breath to keep from coming all over the bed. When her shudders had stopped he pulled back and looked at her. Her body was glowing with pleasure, her eyes were only half open and the look of sated pleasure in her eyes made him smile. He slid up the length of her body and lay beside her, gently stroking her skin, running his fingertips over her breasts and down her ribs.
\I love the way you look after you come my love, so sated, so happy. But I\'m not done yet.\ With that he moved over her, laying the length of his body against hers so that they were lying face to face. He wiggled his hips slightly and the head of his cock nudged her opening. He could feel how wet she was and he knew how tight she was going to be once he got all the way inside of her. He had to rest his forehead against her shoulder and grind his teeth to keep from coming as he slid ever so slowly into her. Once he was fully buried in her hot, wet, pulsating body they both let out a sigh of pure pleasure and he fought not to come. He looked down at her and saw the knowledge of what she did to him in her eyes and the delight. \I love you,\ he whispered as he slid out of her a little bit, the plunging back into her. \I want to hear you, my love, I want to hear how good it feels to you as I fuck you.\ His words made her moan and the feel of his hard cock inside her made her moan louder. He hooked his arms under hers and held tight to her shoulders as he slid in and out of her slowly, agonizingly slow. Her breathing became shallow and he could feel her body tensing around his cock. Her cries of ecstasy were nearly his undoing as he ground into her hot wetness. God he was so close to coming. He paused for a moment and her mew of disappointment urged him on. He pulled all the way out of her and thrust deeply back into her. Her hands clenched into fists as he mercilessly pounded into her body. Her cries were coming faster and she pushed the gag out of her mouth.
\Fuck me god yes baby oh Jesus fuck me fuck me fuck me!\ She screamed. He arched back and bit his lip to keep from coming, the muscles in his neck standing out as he fought the urge with all he had. Not until she came again, not until then he told himself over and over as he plunged into her body, reveling in how tight she was and how wet. God it felt so good, it was almost painful. Suddenly he felt her body contract around his cock and begin to pulsate as her orgasm washed over her. Christ he could feel her coming all over his hard cock! He couldn\'t hold back anymore and he buried himself all the way inside of her throbbing pussy as his own release came to him and he poured his seed in her. She clenched her internal muscles around him tighter. \I can feel you coming.\ She cried and came again all over him.
When it was all said and done he rested against her, his face buried in her neck, both of them breathing heavily. With a slightly shaking hand he reached up and unlocked her hands, releasing them from both the cuffs and the rope. She wrapped her arms around him and held him tightly, winding her legs around him she whispered \Body hug\ and kissed his cheek and his neck. He pulled back a little and kissed her gently. \I love you boo.\ She smiled up into his eyes. \I love you too baby.\
He pulled out and lay beside her, pulling her body close to his, wrapping her up in his arms and holding her as close as he could. They drifted off to sleep wrapped up in each other
She came home from work that day, thinking it would be a typical day. She would come in and he would be home from work, probably fixing dinner or in the shower. Their lives were comfortable to say the least and they were both very happy. And the sex, god the sex was fantastic to say the least. She thoroughly enjoyed the way he made love to her. He knew that she had once been bi and he was the only man she knew that could eat pussy like a woman, just thinking about it made her hot. Shaking her head a bit she opened the door and stepped in, calling out to him.
\Honey, I\'m ho\
She stood there and blinked a couple of times trying to absorb what she was seeing. He stood there naked dangling a pair of handcuffs from his fingertips, a roll of rope at his feet and a feather in his other hand. \Hello my love\ he said softly. \How was your day?\ She simply stood there and gaped at him. \It, uh, it was fine.\ He smiled at her. \Good, glad to hear it.\
With that said he moved toward her and proceeded to kiss her deeply, his tongue forcing its way into her mouth. She reached out to wrap her arms around him and he caught them, holding them firmly at her sides while his mouth ravaged hers, he sucked her tongue into his mouth, running his tongue over hers over and over, delving into her hot mouth with it until her knees were weak. When she was dizzy with his kisses he stepped back and looked at her, enjoying the glazed look in her eyes. He reached out and caught a handful of her hair and pulled her head back gently. Looking into her eyes he smiled \You are about to be fucked, thoroughly fucked.\ He let her go and moved toward the bedroom, obviously expecting her to follow him. She did in a daze, she had never seen him like this and she had to admit, she liked it.
Once inside the bedroom, he moved her to the bed and pushed her down onto it. Silently he proceeded to strip her naked, spreading her out on the bed this way and that, leaning down to suck her big nipples into his mouth, feeling her writhe beneath him. He reached out and cupped both of her breasts in his hands, sucking up both of her nipples, loving the little moans that came from the back of her throat as she arched up against him, wanting more. He chuckled softly and backed away from her. Slowly he slid off the bed and picked up the rope he had brought with him. Looking at her he grinned \Now the fun begins.\
She watched as he wrapped the rope around the legs of the bed, making sure there was enough slack at the top and bottom to do more with it. He then picked up the handcuffs and snapped them around her wrists. A thrill of fear shot through her, he knew how she felt about being tied up, but his smile of reassurance soothed her and she lie there docilely. With this done, he threaded the rope through the cuffs and pulled her arms up above her head. He then tightened the rope so that she could do nothing more than move her arms slightly side to side and wiggle her fingers. \Not too tight? Are you comfy my love?\ She nodded, still silent. He smiled down at her. \Good.\ He ran his fingertips lightly over her skin, raising goose bumps all over her flesh. The sight of her nipples puckering up made him grin. He leaned down and licked them slowly before sucking one deeply, taking it as far into his mouth as he could. She groaned with pleasure, arching her back a bit as his tongue slid over her nipple again and again without breaking the suction. He smoothed one hand down her stomach, tickling her belly button before sliding it down over her hip. Her eyes were narrowed with pleasure as she watched him, god it felt so good. He stopped and looked at her. \There is so much more I\'m going to do to you, I\'m not going to stop until the bed is soaked with your come and all you can do is lay there and moan.\ His soft voice sent shivers through her whole body.
He stood up and her eyes slid over his body. His cock was hard, straining out from his body as if it could smell hers, she watched as a drop of precome seeped from the tip of it and she licked her lips, her eyes hot with desire. He watched her and chuckled, shaking his head. \Oh no you don\'t, you aren\'t going to touch me until I say so.\ With that said he moved to her feet and pulled one to the corner of the bed, looping the rope around it and pulling it taunt so she could do nothing but wiggle her toes. He moved to the other side and did the same with the other foot. Then he stepped back and just looked at her. His eyes were full of delight at the picture she presented. Her breasts were lifted from her arms being pulled so taunt above her head, her stomach quivered and her pussy glinted with wetness.
He moved back and studied her intently. A slow grin spread across his face as he turned and went to the closet. She watched him closely. When he turned around her eyes widened. He held a video camera in his hands. He walked back to her side and sat down on the bed. He reached out and touched her hair softly. \Baby, don\'t be afraid, I won\'t do anything you don\'t want me to do and I\'ll stop any time you say so, you know that.\ With that said he reached under the bed and pulled out a scarf. Slowly so that at any time she could say no, he tied it around her head and gagged her with it. \Okay, say something.\ She looked up at him and grinned through the gag. \I love you.\ It was muffled but he could understand it. He nodded. \Good.\ With that he moved away from the bed and proceeded to set up the camera. When he had it just where he wanted it he came back to the bed and proceeded to crawl up her body, licking his way from her ankle up to her hip.
She didn\'t move, closing her eyes she simply enjoyed the feel of his tongue on her skin. When he reached her hip, he kissed his way across the bottom of her stomach, going lower and lower with each pass until his lips hovered over her pussy. With gentle fingers he spread her lips and simply looked at her. Her clit was pushed out, pulsating slightly as if begging him to taste it, she arched her hips and he soothed her down, still looking his fill. He glanced up at her and met her hooded gaze. \You are so beautiful.\ He crooned. \I am going to lick and suck on you, I\'m going to taste your pussy, and suck up every drop of come you have until you can\'t move.\
At his words she groaned, her eyes darkening with desire. \And while I\'m doing it I\'m going to play with myself, do you hear me? I\'m going to stroke my cock until I almost come, I\'m going to hold back though want to know why?\ She nodded. \Because when I do come, I\'m going to climb up there and come all over your tits, I\'m going to beat off until my come splatters all over those big titties of yours. Do you like that?\ She moaned and nodded. \Good.\
He then dropped his head to her waiting pussy and began to slowly run his tongue up both sides of it and over it, avoiding the clit that all but begged for his touch. He kept her spread open so that nothing hindered his explorations. The sound of her breathing getting ragged turned him on and he let go of one side of her so that he could take his throbbing cock in one hand. He turned a bit so that she could see exactly what he was doing as he slowly began to pump his hand up and down, matching the rhythm to that of his tongue. She wiggled her hips around on the bed, pleading with him without making a sound. When he thought she couldn\'t handle it anymore he took her clit into his mouth and ran his tongue straight up the center of it. The jolt of pleasure that he gave her brought her hips up off the bed, making her back arch. Her cry of pleasure was almost his undoing and he had to let go of his cock. He turned and lay flat on the bed, not releasing her clit and began to lick her in earnest. He loved the way she smelled, the way her clit got bigger in his mouth as he suckled it and licked it, his tongue swirling around it and over it again and again. He grabbed her hips and held her tighter so that she couldn\'t wiggle away like she always tried to. He chuckled silently as she tried to fight him, but he knew that she didn\'t really want to get away, this was just her way of fighting her orgasm and he loved it. He delved deeper into her wet pussy, letting his tongue slide inside of her, tasting her wetness. He probed into her and searched her insides, tasting all parts of her, wanting to get as far into her as he could. She tasted so good to him and he buried his face deeper into her.
She couldn\'t stifle her cries anymore and her eyes slid shut as his tongue probed her. She writhed all over the bed as far as her bonds would let her. \Oh god oh god\ she moaned through the gag. When he focused his attention on her clit again it was all she could do not to come, she wouldn\'t and she told him so. His chuckle against her clit made her bite her tongue to keep from screaming. The pleasure he was giving her was intense. His head moved side to side as he sucked first lightly then hard on her clit. He paused for a moment and looked up at her. The sight of her wetness glistening on his face made her shudder. \It\'s no use fighting my love, I won\'t stop until I\'m satisfied you\'re satisfied.\ With that said he delved back into her.
She couldn\'t fight it anymore as he found that sweet spot on her clit and began to flick his tongue rapidly over it. He looked up the length of her body and watched with delight as her nipples puckered and her eyes rolled up in her head. Her entire body grew taunt and her screams of release were barely muffled behind the gag as she came. His tongue slid down from her clit to the opening of her pussy as she came and he licked it up, delving deep inside of her to get it all. He could feel her spasms around his tongue and he had to take a deep breath to keep from coming all over the bed. When her shudders had stopped he pulled back and looked at her. Her body was glowing with pleasure, her eyes were only half open and the look of sated pleasure in her eyes made him smile. He slid up the length of her body and lay beside her, gently stroking her skin, running his fingertips over her breasts and down her ribs.
\I love the way you look after you come my love, so sated, so happy. But I\'m not done yet.\ With that he moved over her, laying the length of his body against hers so that they were lying face to face. He wiggled his hips slightly and the head of his cock nudged her opening. He could feel how wet she was and he knew how tight she was going to be once he got all the way inside of her. He had to rest his forehead against her shoulder and grind his teeth to keep from coming as he slid ever so slowly into her. Once he was fully buried in her hot, wet, pulsating body they both let out a sigh of pure pleasure and he fought not to come. He looked down at her and saw the knowledge of what she did to him in her eyes and the delight. \I love you,\ he whispered as he slid out of her a little bit, the plunging back into her. \I want to hear you, my love, I want to hear how good it feels to you as I fuck you.\ His words made her moan and the feel of his hard cock inside her made her moan louder. He hooked his arms under hers and held tight to her shoulders as he slid in and out of her slowly, agonizingly slow. Her breathing became shallow and he could feel her body tensing around his cock. Her cries of ecstasy were nearly his undoing as he ground into her hot wetness. God he was so close to coming. He paused for a moment and her mew of disappointment urged him on. He pulled all the way out of her and thrust deeply back into her. Her hands clenched into fists as he mercilessly pounded into her body. Her cries were coming faster and she pushed the gag out of her mouth.
\Fuck me god yes baby oh Jesus fuck me fuck me fuck me!\ She screamed. He arched back and bit his lip to keep from coming, the muscles in his neck standing out as he fought the urge with all he had. Not until she came again, not until then he told himself over and over as he plunged into her body, reveling in how tight she was and how wet. God it felt so good, it was almost painful. Suddenly he felt her body contract around his cock and begin to pulsate as her orgasm washed over her. Christ he could feel her coming all over his hard cock! He couldn\'t hold back anymore and he buried himself all the way inside of her throbbing pussy as his own release came to him and he poured his seed in her. She clenched her internal muscles around him tighter. \I can feel you coming.\ She cried and came again all over him.
When it was all said and done he rested against her, his face buried in her neck, both of them breathing heavily. With a slightly shaking hand he reached up and unlocked her hands, releasing them from both the cuffs and the rope. She wrapped her arms around him and held him tightly, winding her legs around him she whispered \Body hug\ and kissed his cheek and his neck. He pulled back a little and kissed her gently. \I love you boo.\ She smiled up into his eyes. \I love you too baby.\
He pulled out and lay beside her, pulling her body close to his, wrapping her up in his arms and holding her as close as he could. They drifted off to sleep wrapped up in each other
Friday, April 10, 2009
Conditiond response
Robert Richard Parker wheeled his new Caddy slowly down 42nd St., checking out the whores plying their trade to the middle aged white suburban men in their mini vans and station wagons. Bobby Dick, as he was know on the streets, was a pimp with a string of eight girls in his stable, all of them white, and all of them between eighteen and twenty. Most of the bitches were black or 'Rican, so BD's white stuff was a high priced commodity compared to the usual crap that sold for fifty bucks a pop! Down at the next corner he could see Jennifer, one of his top girls hopping out of a station wagon and retaking her place on the curb. He pulled the big Caddy over, rolled down the passenger side window, and waited for her to stick her head inside. You doin' good for me tonight, bitch, he asked, when she came into ear shot?!? Real good, Bobby, she said excitedly, I've got over three hundred so far! She reached down inside her bra and pulled out a wad of bills to show him she was telling the truth. He took the cash out of her hand and motioned her to get back to work, and as she pulled away from the window she asked hopefully, When can we get together, Bobby, I really miss being with you?!? Soon, baby, soon, he answered impatiently, I got business to attend to now, so get your ass back to work! Jennifer smiled a little sadly, and watched as the big car accelerated? into traffic. On an average night Bobby Dick would take in over two thousand dollars, and although he had overhead, he cleared at least half what he took in. What he needed, however, was a new girl, because one of his bitches was about to turn nineteen, and he needed to replace her. He always wanted to make sure his whores looked young an fresh, because he was convinced they made more money in the long run! All of his girls were runaways, most from the Midwest, and most from broken homes, and while most of pimps tried to pick them up at the bus terminal, Bobby had always found that if he could get them maybe a week later, they were a lot more hungry and scared, and much easier to take advantage of! A few blocks over was a string of seedy run down bars and diners, just the place that someone with a belly full of hunger might gravitate to. He could always tell when he had a live one when a girl would just be hanging around the entrance to a cafe. He slowly drove past the swarm of bodies cruising the sidewalk, when he saw her, a thin white girl, walking slowly with her head down!
He parked the car a little ways ahead of her, got out, waited until she was about to pass him by, and then said softly as she passed him, You hungry, baby! She stopped and turned to see if someone was talking to her, and Bobby Dick moved quickly to her side and asked again, Are you hungry!?! She nodded her head yes, and Bobby took her by the arm and led her into a all night lunch counter and said, Order anything you like. She looked at him a little suspiciously, but she was hadn't eaten in over two days, so she threw caution to the winds and ordered a couple of burgers. While she placed her order with the waitress behind the counter, Bobby looked her over carefully, checking to make sure she had the figure to be one of his girls. Even though she wore an old leather jacket, Bobby could see that this little slut had a big chest, and he easily pictured her standing on ?the corner bringing in heavy cash on a nightly basis! When the waitress walked away, Bobby stuck out his big black hand and introduced himself, Hi, baby, my name's Bobby Dick Parker, and you!?! She spoke for the first time since they met, and she replied, I'm Cindy, Cindy Jackson. Well Cindy Jackson, he said easily, een in New York long!?! Almost a week, she answered quickly! Out of money, he asked? Without answering she just nodded her head. The sandwiches arrived, and like a hundred times before, Bobby watched as a starving young girl practically inhaled her food! When she finished, Bobby led her back to the street and ushered her into his car. When they were moving, he asked, have a place to stay? No, she replied, I've been staying in the lobbies of hotels until they kick me out! He didn't say anything for awhile, and then slowly remarked, It's none of my business, but I'd like to help you out, so I'm gonna let you crash at my pad until you get on your feet, free of charge of course! I couldn't, she protested, You've done more than enough already! He lifted his hand and gave it at flipping motion and said, It's no problem, baby, glad to do it, I'll just take you over and drop you off so you can get some sleep! When she didn't reply, he knew he had her!
After several days in Bobby Dick's apartment, Cindy started getting used to the good life, plenty of food, cable television, and the new clothes that Bobby bought for her. All that, however, was about to come to an end, because that evening while sitting on the couch watching TV, Bobby reached into his pocket and pulled out a small vial that contained a white powder. He poured some of the powder onto the glass topped coffee table, and using a razor blade, formed several small lines. Using a straw, he quickly snuffed up one of the lines into his nose snorting a little, making sure none of the powder was wasted. He handed the straw to Cindy and said, Try it, baby, i?t will make you feel so gooood! Hesitatingly, Cindy took the straw, and doing as Bobby had done, she too snorted the cocaine into her nose! Almost immediately Cindy felt herself starting to float around the room! Bobby had been right! It was absolutely fantastic! When Bobby began removing her clothing, she offered no resistance, in fact she laughed as he struggled with the hooks on her bra strap! Here, let me silly, she said gaily, while unclasping it for him! Her large breasts fell free into the evening air, an Bobby instantly attached his mouth to one of her no erect nipples! While she wasn't a virgin, and at eighteen, Cindy was not the most experienced girl in the world, but the combination of cocaine and the insistent sucking of her nipple made her pussy drench itself in anticipation of sexual relief! After at good ten minutes of sucking, Bobby pushed Cindy back onto her back, and then he stood up and let his pants drop to the floor. As was his custom , Bobby never wore underwear, so his huge nine and a half inch pecker flopped out right in front of Cindy's face!
Cindy had never seen a black cock before, let alone any cock the size of Bobby Dick's, and as most females were wont to do in this situation, she instinctively reached for it and pulled it to her mouth! As he had planned from the first time he laid eyes on her, Bobby knew how to handle a young impressionable woman! First gain their trust, become their friend, ply them with coke, and then get them addicted to his massive black penis! To Cindy, all that mattered now was to have this horse cock for herself, and never in her short life had she felt more like a pussy, so female, as she did when she had Bobby's erection in her mouth! God, he tasted good, so thick and long, this was a cock that could take care of her every need! Bobby was content to let her suck him off, but he knew that to really hook her, he had to fuck her cunt, so he pulled out of her mouth and posi?tioned himself between her spread legs. What does my baby want, he asked teasingly, while rubbing his smooth head up and down the length of her drooling slit!?! Now growing delirious with desire, Cindy reached down and tried to grab the thick cock in her hand and force it into her pussy herself! Bobby just chuckled, and in one hard thrust, rammed all nine and a half inches into the tight little blonde haired pussy! Jesus, fucking christ, she shrieked, while her orgasm ripping through her cunt on Bobby's first stroke! The little white girl from Ohio was now totally over the edge, and begging for the black giant to fuck tight little pussy harder! Bobby continued to bang away at his prey, bringing Cindy to at least four more climaxes in the next five minutes! When he was ready to shoot his own load, Bobby pulled his pecker out, and shoved it back into Cindy's mouth, where upon she swallowed a torrent of hot cum in two big gulps! Like most white whores, Cindy didn't want to give up her prize, and she continued sucking even after Bobby's prick had grown soft in her mouth!
For the next two weeks Bobby got Cindy hooked farther and farther on cocaine and his huge hardon. Soon, when ever she was around him, she begged him for more coke as she unzipped his pants and sucked him off. This was what he was looking for, a conditioned response, cocaine and cock, like ham and eggs they just went together, and soo she was on the street!
THE END
He parked the car a little ways ahead of her, got out, waited until she was about to pass him by, and then said softly as she passed him, You hungry, baby! She stopped and turned to see if someone was talking to her, and Bobby Dick moved quickly to her side and asked again, Are you hungry!?! She nodded her head yes, and Bobby took her by the arm and led her into a all night lunch counter and said, Order anything you like. She looked at him a little suspiciously, but she was hadn't eaten in over two days, so she threw caution to the winds and ordered a couple of burgers. While she placed her order with the waitress behind the counter, Bobby looked her over carefully, checking to make sure she had the figure to be one of his girls. Even though she wore an old leather jacket, Bobby could see that this little slut had a big chest, and he easily pictured her standing on ?the corner bringing in heavy cash on a nightly basis! When the waitress walked away, Bobby stuck out his big black hand and introduced himself, Hi, baby, my name's Bobby Dick Parker, and you!?! She spoke for the first time since they met, and she replied, I'm Cindy, Cindy Jackson. Well Cindy Jackson, he said easily, een in New York long!?! Almost a week, she answered quickly! Out of money, he asked? Without answering she just nodded her head. The sandwiches arrived, and like a hundred times before, Bobby watched as a starving young girl practically inhaled her food! When she finished, Bobby led her back to the street and ushered her into his car. When they were moving, he asked, have a place to stay? No, she replied, I've been staying in the lobbies of hotels until they kick me out! He didn't say anything for awhile, and then slowly remarked, It's none of my business, but I'd like to help you out, so I'm gonna let you crash at my pad until you get on your feet, free of charge of course! I couldn't, she protested, You've done more than enough already! He lifted his hand and gave it at flipping motion and said, It's no problem, baby, glad to do it, I'll just take you over and drop you off so you can get some sleep! When she didn't reply, he knew he had her!
After several days in Bobby Dick's apartment, Cindy started getting used to the good life, plenty of food, cable television, and the new clothes that Bobby bought for her. All that, however, was about to come to an end, because that evening while sitting on the couch watching TV, Bobby reached into his pocket and pulled out a small vial that contained a white powder. He poured some of the powder onto the glass topped coffee table, and using a razor blade, formed several small lines. Using a straw, he quickly snuffed up one of the lines into his nose snorting a little, making sure none of the powder was wasted. He handed the straw to Cindy and said, Try it, baby, i?t will make you feel so gooood! Hesitatingly, Cindy took the straw, and doing as Bobby had done, she too snorted the cocaine into her nose! Almost immediately Cindy felt herself starting to float around the room! Bobby had been right! It was absolutely fantastic! When Bobby began removing her clothing, she offered no resistance, in fact she laughed as he struggled with the hooks on her bra strap! Here, let me silly, she said gaily, while unclasping it for him! Her large breasts fell free into the evening air, an Bobby instantly attached his mouth to one of her no erect nipples! While she wasn't a virgin, and at eighteen, Cindy was not the most experienced girl in the world, but the combination of cocaine and the insistent sucking of her nipple made her pussy drench itself in anticipation of sexual relief! After at good ten minutes of sucking, Bobby pushed Cindy back onto her back, and then he stood up and let his pants drop to the floor. As was his custom , Bobby never wore underwear, so his huge nine and a half inch pecker flopped out right in front of Cindy's face!
Cindy had never seen a black cock before, let alone any cock the size of Bobby Dick's, and as most females were wont to do in this situation, she instinctively reached for it and pulled it to her mouth! As he had planned from the first time he laid eyes on her, Bobby knew how to handle a young impressionable woman! First gain their trust, become their friend, ply them with coke, and then get them addicted to his massive black penis! To Cindy, all that mattered now was to have this horse cock for herself, and never in her short life had she felt more like a pussy, so female, as she did when she had Bobby's erection in her mouth! God, he tasted good, so thick and long, this was a cock that could take care of her every need! Bobby was content to let her suck him off, but he knew that to really hook her, he had to fuck her cunt, so he pulled out of her mouth and posi?tioned himself between her spread legs. What does my baby want, he asked teasingly, while rubbing his smooth head up and down the length of her drooling slit!?! Now growing delirious with desire, Cindy reached down and tried to grab the thick cock in her hand and force it into her pussy herself! Bobby just chuckled, and in one hard thrust, rammed all nine and a half inches into the tight little blonde haired pussy! Jesus, fucking christ, she shrieked, while her orgasm ripping through her cunt on Bobby's first stroke! The little white girl from Ohio was now totally over the edge, and begging for the black giant to fuck tight little pussy harder! Bobby continued to bang away at his prey, bringing Cindy to at least four more climaxes in the next five minutes! When he was ready to shoot his own load, Bobby pulled his pecker out, and shoved it back into Cindy's mouth, where upon she swallowed a torrent of hot cum in two big gulps! Like most white whores, Cindy didn't want to give up her prize, and she continued sucking even after Bobby's prick had grown soft in her mouth!
For the next two weeks Bobby got Cindy hooked farther and farther on cocaine and his huge hardon. Soon, when ever she was around him, she begged him for more coke as she unzipped his pants and sucked him off. This was what he was looking for, a conditioned response, cocaine and cock, like ham and eggs they just went together, and soo she was on the street!
THE END
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