4 comments/ 20432 views/ 3 favorites Baby San By: bassbelly I arrived at Yokota AB in the middle of the winter, having spent the last year and a half in Thailand. It was cold. I was used to the high temp, high humidity of Siam. I was sure I wouldn't like it. The first few days flew by as I checked into the squadron and went to my assigned shop. I was ensconced in a barracks on the base. That sucked, but being an E-4, I didn't have the money to move out. Oh, well, it was only eighteen months. On the fifth night, I decided it was time to tour the local town, Fusa Machi. I walked out of the gate and went down town. A street full of bars and restaurants greeted me. I stopped at the nearest bar and drank an Asahi. It was very refreshing. I hadn't had a beer since Thailand. Several Japanese girls were working the bar. It looked like they were doing pretty good as most of the GIs in the bar were too drunk to pay attention to their money. I resolved to stay sober. The girls were professionally duping the drunks out of their money. They didn't need to steal it. The morons were giving it away. I nursed another beer while fending off the advances of the bar girls. Just before closing time, the girls all hustled out the back, leaving the suckers, who thought they were going to get some pussy, sitting stupidly in the bar, drunk. I chuckled and went back to the barracks. It was the same story the next night, only this time I took a little time to talk to one of the girls. Naturally, I chose the prettiest one. Her name was Komiko. She was just like one of those Japanese dolls in a glass case. She didn't stay with me very long because I wouldn't buy her a "lady's drink" and I wouldn't get drunk. She drifted on to greener pastures. I returned to the same bar every night for a week. She would come and chat with me and then take off to fleece the suckers. Finally one night she asked, "What do you want?" "You." I replied. "But you can't have me. I don't go home with GIs." "I don't have a home to take you to," I replied, "I would like to go to your home." "You are very brash," she said. "No, I'm just not a sucker," I answered. "I don't think I should take you to my home. If my mother found out, I would just die." "She knows you work in a bar, doesn't she?" "I work in a bar but I'm not a prostitute. The GIs give me money and I support my family with it. I won't sleep with Americans." "Why not? I'm a nice guy and I really like you. We could just love each other a little while." "My family has forbidden me from seeing any but Japanese. Even if I wanted to, I just can't." "Do you want to?" "I don't know. I don't know you very well." "Would you go to Tokyo with me this weekend?" "My family won't allow it." "You know how persistent Americans can be. I'm not giving up, family or no family." "It is up to you. If you will excuse me now, I must make some money for my mother." She drifted across the bar and played fleece the sucker for until closing time. I went back to the barracks and jerked off. I wanted her. My cock tingled every time I thought about her. The next night, I was back at the bar. She was there, precious as ever. She was just so damned cute! I nursed a beer and a hardon all evening. Just before closing time I beckoned her to my table. "Let's go get a hotel room. I'm dying here!" "Mother expects me home on time. I cannot delay." After two more weeks of nightly frustration I was almost ready to give up. I wanted her so badly that my nuts ached twenty four, seven. I resolved I would give it one more try and then seek relief elsewhere. The problem was, I could think of only Komiko. I was going crazy. When I got to the bar that night, she came over and sat beside me. I looked at her and sadly said, "This is my final try. If you don't want me tonight, I give up!" "I will go with you tonight." "What? Why?" I was baffled and confused. I wasn't sure I had heard her right. "Yes, tonight," she replied. "What is different about tonight?" "My mother is visiting her home town this weekend. She won't be back for two days." "I'll go get the hotel room right now!" I excitedly exclaimed. "I can't be seen going into a hotel with you. You must come to my house." "But what about the rest of your family?" "My mother is my family." I had a beer and waited for closing time. "Wait for me in the alley behind the bar." She said as she departed. I waited in the alley in back of the bar, not sure if this was another evasive move or not. She might go out the front door. She might escape through a hidden hatch in the roof. A thousand doubts crossed my mind as I waited. A small door, unseen until now, swung open and she stepped into the alley. She smiled shyly at me. "Come with me Jack," she said. I followed her out of the alley and down a back street into an all Japanese neighborhood. She stepped onto the porch of a small, well kept house. She carefully removed her shoes and invited me in. I took my shoes off (Japanese custom) and stepped inside. The house was immaculate. There wasn't a mote of dust anywhere. Everything was completely clean. It could have easily passed a white glove inspection. I was fascinated. "Would you care for something to drink? I'm sorry, we have no beer." "Do you have tea?" "Of course," she giggled, "This is Japan." We sat cross legged on the floor and drank the tea. After the tea, she quickly washed the tea service and the cups. "Come with me." I followed her down a short hall and through a set of sliding doors. "This is my bed," she shyly sighed, indicating a poppy bed. It looked comfortable. "Undress me please," she requested. I started removing the layers of clothing that had hidden her assets from me for so long. She kept looking shyly at me as I slowly stripped her. Soon she stood in just a pair of western style panties. "Now me," she giggled. She took my clothes off, folded them and neatly stacked them. All that was left was my boxers. I held her in my arms and kissed her for the first time. I had to bend way over because she was very short. I could plainly see that she was small all over. She hugged me and looked up at me, edging me toward the bed. As we sank onto it, she said, "Be gentle with me. I haven't had much practice." My hands caressed her tiny breasts. I popped a nipple into my mouth. She let out a little squeak and grasped my cock. "Take it off," she demanded. I slid my boxers off. She took her panties off. We were ready. She had tiny little feet and slim pretty ankles. I took her whole foot in my mouth and caressed her sole with my tongue. "What are you doing to me?" she asked. I removed the foot and said, "I'm loving all of you." "Don't stop," she said, offering her other foot. I ran my tongue between her toes and sucked on her ankles. I started kissing and sucking my way up her legs. She was clearly enjoying herself as evidenced by the little noises she was making and the way she wiggled. I reached her pussy. It had almost no hair on it and looked like it had never been trimmed. A trickled of girl juice ran out of her slit. I lapped it up and started licking her cunt. "Are you still loving all of me?" "Oh, yeah," I managed to mumble. I found her clit and sucked the hard little bud between my lips. I gently sucked on it while rubbing it with my tongue. She was wildly bucking her hips. "I've got to have you inside me now!" she moaned. I kissed and licked my way up her body, stopping at her navel and rimming it out. I kissed her tits and sucked on her nipples. I jammed my tongue into her mouth and played with her. She was sucking my tongue. She broke the kiss. "Come on. I want it. Please!" she begged. She pulled my cock to her little pussy. As soon as I felt the entrance, I slowly sank into her all the way to my balls. "Ooo," she groaned, "do it hard." I started stroking her, unsure of what hard meant. "More, harder," she demanded as she bucked against me. I rammed her as hard as I could. She smiled and said, "Alright!" I felt her pussy tighten around my dick and I knew the end was near for her. Her whole body stiffened. Her pussy throbbed. "Ooohhh Yesss!" she screamed. She felt so good cumming on my cock. Pussy juice ran everywhere. She relaxed, but I kept fucking her hard. Again I felt her pussy throb around my meat but this time I felt that tingle deep in my balls that signaled the onset of a major orgasm. I drove into her hard, all the way and started to tremble as I emptied my semen into her. I was frozen in time. Eventually, my balls were empty. She was squeezing them. I had nothing left. My cock wilted and slipped out of her. I lay beside her puffing and panting, spent. She looked at me and said, "I never had anyone eat me before. I loved it. Can we do it again?" "I'll teach you about sixty nine tonight," I gasped,"but first I have to recover." She giggled and caressed my cock. "I don't care if mother finds out. I cannot give this up." And she gave it a playful little shake. We took a short nap while waiting for my member to pump up. She retrieved a wash cloth and wiped us both down thoroughly. I, for one, would have preferred to let her juices dry on me. She wasn't having it. She was playing with it again when I awoke. "Show me this sixty nine." She said. I rolled over on my back. "Straddle my face and put your pussy right on my lips." I instructed. "Now, put my cock in your mouth and start sucking. Please, no teeth!" She followed my directions to the letter and soon her pussy was vibrating on my tongue. As she came, she supplied me with some more of her tasty love potion. I greedily gulped it down. I could feel my nuts retract. "I'm gonna cum!" She just bobbed her head harder and started sucking me with a rhythm all her own. When she started humming a Japanese tune, I lost it and squirted a load into her mouth. I felt her swallow it and I came again. She collapsed on top of me, kissing my balls and still playing with my cock. I turned her around and snuggled with her. I tenderly kissed her mouth and tasted myself on her tongue. "I thought you would just jump on me, fuck me and then jump off," she said. "No way baby-san. You are far too much of a treat for that! I've got tomorrow and the next day off. If you want, I'll stay with you." "Oh, yes, nobody ever wanted to stay before. Japanese guys can be so rude!" "I'll stay be you and meet your mother. The longer I am with you, the more I want to stay with you." "Meeting mother might be rough. She doesn't like Americans very much." "She'll get over it." I squeezed her hard and let my hand drop to her pussy. It was going to be a great weekend. Baby, Scratch My Back "What do you want?" "I don't know, what do you want me to want?" She was mumbling into the pillow. This scene was not going well. Maggie was on her knees with her head down on the bed and she was holding her naked cheeks open with her pussy and asshole totally exposed. At my request. "I'm like this because you asked me to 'spread 'em.' I thought that's what you wanted." I did. I do. But what I wanted her to do now was to want something sexy, something dirty. I gave the set-up, it was her turn. "Just fuck my hairy cunt until I have a massive. Wet. Cum. Does that work?" No. But I did it anyway. .... "Why do you do that?" Maggie asked, as we were lazing around after our epic pleasures. "It's just embarrassing. You know it's not the way I get turned on, acting like a porn chick." "I don't want that. I just like hearing you say what you want. It turns me on. But I want you in heat too." "I love turning you on, so I'll do anything you want. I want to make you happy in bed. But it sure doesn't get me hot." It's not about what I want. I already know what I want. "I am happy. Couldn't you tell? My dick exploded with happiness. But if I heard your sexiest thoughts, the things you never say out loud I know we'd both have an amazing time." "'But this, but that.' I told you to fuck my hairy cunt, I tell you to stick your tongue in my ass no matter how I feel about it, I flop my boobs around the way you like." "How about the real stuff?" We've gone around and around with this. We have a really good sex life, I just want it to go further, to great. Maggie won't let go and let me know what's going on inside that beautiful head. "My 'real stuff' doesn't seem to be yours. I get so wet around you... It's so damned hard to be your sex queen." "You don't need to be a fuck goddess... hell, you actually are my fuck goddess. Just let me know what it is that gets you wettest. That's what's real." "Stop. You're going to make me cry if we keep this up." Her tone started to change. "What's real is how much I love that cock of yours," she cooed as her arms curled around me and she rubbed biggish breasts against me, and her damp cooter against my flaccid joystick. "Scratch. That turns me on." And so we go around and around, again. Maggie starting cooing again as I lightly moved my fingernails across her back. I guess she was right, we all get aroused in different ways and this was clearly one of hers. If only she'd say things out loud a little more. "Oh God, I wish a man could feel how good that is," she sighed, starting to writhe just a bit. "You want my turn ons? Baby, scratch my back and you'll get me howling all my inner dirties." OK, I kept scratching. "Slower," she said, "go slower." Just like she'd say when I was rubbing her girl bits. "Sloooowwwer. Yessss." Her thighs opened up and grabbed my leg. "Put your knee up in my twat," and she started a sloooowww hump on my leg. "Now, yesssss, isn't that lovely?" This was indeed getting good. Different. I could feel her wetness started to leak out on my leg, and we kept up the scratching and humping for what seemed like an hour. However long, it was enough that I could feel myself recovering and the void between my legs was beginning to fill up. "Oh, your johnny is getting happy? See what can happen when you do it my way?" She was right, I never got hard again that fast after an orgasm. "What's gotten into you?" I was wondering out loud. "Quiet now." She stopped a bit before she purred, "Hmmm, you know what would be nice?" No, I didn't. "It would be so sweet if you'd wet your finger and just rub it up and down my clit. Stop, don't go in, just slide over my button." She was slippery. Really, really. "Ummmm, good." Pause. "Do you think I'm dirty?" "Yeah you're dirty, you're my wanton woman." "No, not trampy, you know..." Oh, this one. Whenever I start moving near her rear end she starts with the "no, it must be stinky back there," or "it's an output, not an input." It's her variation of "Off limits! Stay away!" But it's usually only when I'm making the move over there. My hands opened up across her cheeks and started rubbing slowly. "You know you're not dirty, we just had a shower. It smells like you, sexy." "I don't know, you know? It's not right, is it?" Jeeez. "I'll stay away Margaret Mary. I promise." A Catholic girl. No, I guess, just a girl. "Well, maybe..... Maybe you can slide in between my pussy and my asshole? Just don't go in. Anywhere." I can do that. "Hmmmm, feels so good when you do that." Hmmm is right. Typically, Maggie only let me near her ass if I begged or she'd had a couple martinis. But this was a different song and dance. A backside dance, and I wasn't complaining. "It would be so great if we were doing this on a blanket on a beach." Another new idea. "At night, when it's warm. We hear the ocean lapping, the air would be wet and I'd be wet. You'd be scratching my back, rubbing my cunt with your leg and your finger, your cock would be getting hard on my stomach..." She was whimpering in my ear and with every sigh, she was right, my penis kept inflating. "Do you want me to...?" "Shhh," she cut me off. "You wanted a game, this is my game. Keep quiet and let me play." You got it baby. "Can you suck on my nipple and still do the other stuff? That would be super good." Done. The whimpering just got a little louder. "It feels so decadent to be rubbed everywhere at once. If we were on the beach, so many other lustful things could happen to us." "Like...?" Where was this going? "Like we'd be so quiet, rocking back and forth, and the moonlight would be barely showing our bodies, that when a man is walking down the beach, he'd almost trip over us making love." "A man?" "A man almost trips over us." Her leaky pussy let out a gush. "But when he sees what we're doing he stops and doesn't make a sound. He's pretty much staring at our bare asses moving back and forth, and he does nothing more than watch." Maggie was really sliding around on my leg now, she was so wet. "I can't believe I'm letting another man watch me fuck." "We aren't fucking yet." "Shhhh, I know, silly. But, we're going to now." Maggie rolled me on my back, jumped on top, and spiked herself on my completely hard dick, all in one motion. "Ahhhh, yes. We're fucking now, aren't we? And the man is watching my big, fat ass go up and down on your cock, while you're watching my big, fat titties bouncing in your face. Just like you like them, hmm?" She was sure right about that. Her melons bobbling around wildly while her sloshy pussy was fucking me was one of the most mesmerizing sights I didn't have to imagine. My hands were on her hips, and the feeling of her up and down started to slow down so she could just savor the feeling of me inside of her. "It feels so amazing when I'm fucking you and you pull my ass cheeks apart, but wait!" She took a big, dramatic breath. "Wait, your hands are still holding my hips, but my ass is being spread. The man isn't watching anymore, he's rubbing his hands across my ass." The man. I could have told her that, I guess. If we'd really had a man there, I would have seen him bending down over us. But, like the lady said, this was her party. And her party was making her cream so much I sometimes could barely feel her cunt on my erection. "My mind is so inundated I can't seem to understand what's happening to me. A minute ago you were just scratching my back and now some strange man is holding my ass open while you're fucking me. Do I want him do anything else?" "Are you asking me?" "No, I don't know what I'm saying. It's all so overwhelming." You can say that again. "What do you want me to do?" "Just keep fucking me. And sucking my nipples. Yesss, put both of them in your mouth at once. Suck them slowly. Ohhhh. I need to figure out whether I want this man to join our fuck scene or not." "It sounds to me like he's already joining, whether you want it or not." "Shhhh, I'm thinking." I don't know, based on her cunt juice, she'd already decided. "It sounds like he's taking his pants off. Is he?" I nod stupidly. This whole thing was crazy. Maggie'd never said anything about wanting a threesome. This whole thing was a shot out of the night. "I can feel his weight on top of us, his breathing on my neck. And he's sliding up and down between my cheeks. His cock feels so nice there, like yours does when you're there." Which, I should add, wasn't allowed all that often. "Wet your finger on my cunt juice and rub it around my ass. Don't go in." I know. "Yet." Whoa. "Rub the ring, uhhhh, suck my titties. It's so hot having two men having their way with me. Rub it som'more. That's good." "Suck them more, harder. Fuck me harder too. Oh God, stick it in, stick your finger in my ass. Oh my God, I'm being fucked everywhere." This was really unbelievable. I love anal play. At least, I love thinking about anal play. Maggie, not so much. She went along with me as often as she could face it, she would talk dirty to me about ass fucking, and licking her ass, occasionally she'd even let me lick her there. But that was usually as far as it went. Which was OK, because I usually shot off like a rocketship from all the talk, but while the actual thing wasn't really necessary, I still wanted it to go a little further. And, suddenly, here we were. "Can you reach the goody drawer?" Our toy drawer. "Get the black goody." Maggie's favorite dildo was a shaped piece of soft black silicone with a vibrator inside. There a kind of open handle on one end, and a round head at the other. She's never said anything about it being black, but she ignores the cream colored one she has that's exactly like it. "Put some lube on it until it isn't cold anymore." She never lubed it, she was always juicy enough it wasn't necessary. "Put on some more, a lot." And put it where? "Just put back there. Turn it on. But don't push yet, let me get used to it." Am I hallucinating? No, I'm just following her party. Her new anal party. "The black guy's cock feels so big at my tiny asshole --the black guy?!-- "I don't know how he's going to fit it in. But if he just pushes against me just a little," this was my signal to push just a little, "maybe I'll get used to it. Keep fucking my cunt hole while he's pushing in my back hole." You bet I kept fucking her. My cock was working overtime and I was sweating up a sex storm. "Both my holes are going to be dicked by my men." My men? "Oh, how did I become such a dirty slut? I'm so ashamed that I love this so much." She buried her face in my shoulder. "It's so humiliating to want a black man's cock up my ass." "Don't be, you're still my...." "Oh shush! I love it, I love being a slutty whore with two dicks in me! Push it in more, I think I can take it." Her wish was my command. "Oh! Oh my! OH! Pull it out, it hurts. No, push it in some more, put the whole head straight up my ass! That's it. OH! Yessss, it's in, it's all the way in my hole." And sure enough, after all these years Maggie was getting her ass reamed. "Push! Push motherfucker! I've got a black man's dick up my shit hole! Pushitin! Fuck my fucking asshole, fuck my fucking cunt! Oh God! OhGodOhGod!" Maggie was getting so wild it was all I could do to hang on while I was pistoning both dicks --mine and "the black guy's"-- in and out of her. "Now slow down, slow down, slooooowww doowwnn. I really want to feel myself getting double fucked. Ohhh my, both your cocks are slamming me so good. Can you fill his cock too?" I surely could. "His" cockhead was bumping up against mine. Weird. It was really starting to feel like there was another man in the room with us. But, it even though I'd cum just a little while ago, the heat from this unexpected orgy was... "My balls are boiling, I'm getting ready to explode." "Don't you dare!" she shouted in between heaves. "I've waited this long to get long to get my poop chute filled, I want to make the most of it." Poop chute? Really? Poop chute? How about your dirt road? "You like him fucking my dung hole? You want to do it next?" she teased. "Now? You bet." I started pulling out. What did I do so right today? "No such luck buddy, not now! Let me have my black man's dick for now. You'll got plenty of chances to bang the back door." I was going to take her at her word. It looked like life was taking a turn for the sexier. "Let me make the most of my first threesome pal," Maggie was starting to rev up again. "I want to feel your cum shoot up my hairy hole while I'm getting it from behind." She was starting to pump on me again. "I'll take a cum enema from you next time." She lifted herself up again. "Squeeze my nipples, twist them until I can't stand it!" she demanded. "Owwww! Yesss!! Just like that! Twist my fat fucking titties, fuck me, fuck my pussy cunt, fuck my fucking smelly fat ass you motherfucker!!!" She was amazing. "Shoot! Shoot your motherfucking cum in my motherfucking cunt! Shoot it deep so I can cum tooooooo!!!" And we did, once and for all. Both of us. And the black guy too, I guess. .... Later. "What did you think of that, you ass fucker?" "I didn't fuck your ass, some black guy did." I was still very, very happy. "He did, didn't he?" Maggie smiled, with a dreamy, faraway look in her eyes. "But you, you scratched my back." Baby Seed Justin chuckled to himself as he carefully sliced open the condom wrappers. Using a hole punch, he clipped the very center of the tip from each protective sheath, and using a soldering iron, gently melted the edges of each hole to reinforce the edge. He placed it back in the wrapper and using the same soldering iron, carefully dotted the wrapper shut. Maybe it was overkill; after all, he was going to get the girls blind drunk first. Maybe a simple pinprick or tear would do too; he didn't care. This way he knew for sure that there was an ample hole for his seed to seep through. As he re-sealed the final one, he looked at his watch. 8:21PM. Perfect. He stuffed a handful of the special sheaths into his pocket, grabbed the bottles of vodka and headed for the dorm door. Ten minutes later, Justin was at the Sorority House. There was already quite a few people there, and he wasted no time honing in on Bessie. Justin was the observant type, a perfect candidate for being a detective. He had noticed that Bessie skipped classes at a relatively regular date each month. That day was about a week ago. 'Hey Bessie! I love your dress!' Justin shouted over the loud music. 'Thanks!' Bessie shouted back. 'I got it today!' Justin nodded his approval again. 'Do you want a drink?' He asked, noticing she was holding an empty cup. 'Sure! Thanks!' Bessie beamed. He made his way to the keg at the other side of the room. He filled two cups with beer and poured a hefty slug of the vodka he brought into one of the cups. That's the one he gave to Bessie. Bessie wasn't really much of a drinker. It showed. She didn't notice the vodka in the beer. Within half an hour, the vodka and beer combo had loosened her up to the point Justin had been able to convince her to take another two shots of vodka from a shot glass. This was three slugs of spirit and a couple of beers. Bessie was rather pickled. 'Geez, this music is loud' Justin called out over the top of the beat. 'Is there somewhere quiet to talk?' 'You want to talk?' Bessie asked, gasping from yet another shot of the vodka. 'Sure! I love talking to you!' Smooth. Bessie grinned ear to ear at hearing that. She took his hand and led him up the stairs to her dorm room. 'So what music do you like?' He asked as he made himself comfortable on the edge her bed. 'You know, like, girl music,' she giggled, 'Christina, Pink, Shakira...' Her voice trailed off The vodka was taking it's toll. She plonked herself on her bed a bit too heavily and fell backwards, giggling. 'What's so funny?' Justin asked with a smirk. 'Oh nothing. I'm just drink I thunk.' She replied, then realised what she had said. 'Yeah, sounds like it.' Justin replied with a chuckle, looking deep into her eyes. Her eyes locked onto his and she bit her lip. He reached down and brushed the hair from her face, and she closed her eyes, breathing in sharply. He smiled at her gently then lent down and placed a gentle kiss on her soft lips. She responded in kind. Gradually the kiss got hotter and hotter until they were fully embracing each other. Justin placed a hand on her breast and kneaded it gently. She didn't pull away. Getting braver, he traced his hand down to her waist and slowly began to pull her dress upwards. Soon it exposed her panties to him, and with still no reluctance evident, he brushed his thumb over her secret area. It was damp. Justin stood up and unbuttoned his jeans. In his youthful horniness, he was already hard. He took a pillow and put it beneath her hips, and then rubbed Bessie's slit through her panties. She moaned in pleasure, and he slipped the fabric aside to insert a finger into her hole, darting it in and out quickly. She was really tight, but also quite wet. "Put a condom on, please." Bessie begged. 'Of course!' He pulled one of the condoms from his pocket, tore open the wrapper and slipped it over his hard manhood. Bessie was so drunk that she didn't notice the defect. All she knew was that there was condom on Justin's cock. Justin wasted no time, and slid carefully but quickly into Bessie's slick passage. He pistoned his tool in and out gently, gradually increasing in tempo and force. 'Ah, mmm, so... good...' Moaned the drunken girl. 'You like being fucked, don't you' 'Yes!' She cried, 'Don't stop' It didn't take too long before he couldn't hold much longer. He buried himself to the hilt, planting his glans at her cervix -- the gate to her fertile field. He grunted, and a stream of baby seed shot from his cock into the condom then through the hole at the end of it. He held himself in her, making a rotating motion. Bessie was so far gone that she didn't notice the warmth trickling into her, and soon the rubbing brought her to her own climax, milking the remaining seed from the sheath. She smiled up at him groggily, and he leaned down and kissed her before withdrawing. He moved the fabric of her panties back over her hole and slipped the empty skin from his softening cock, quickly flushing it down the toilet. Bessie's climax and intoxication had put her to sleep so Justin covered her up with the blanket on her bed. He picked up the remaining vodka, and headed off to find his next target. As he descended the stairs he heard yelling. Shannon, the latest addition to the cheerleader squad was screaming obscenities at her boyfriend -- who everyone else knew was banging the head cheerleader. Upon reaching the bottom of the stairs, Justin saw Shannon running outside. The rest of the cheer squad stayed faithfully with their leader and her claimed man. Justin took after the devastated girl -- She would be easy picking. Justin did another couple of girls that night. Brittany and Angie were a bit slutty and had already done other guys by the time Justin found them passed out in their dark dorm rooms from their orgasms and alcohol consumption. Those other guys had worn functional condoms, so Justin got to plant himself in unsown fields. None of the girls remembered who they'd fucked at that particular party. ***** It wasn't the last time Justin executed this plan. He pulled the same trick at a frat party a month later and several others as time went on. Three months later, he watched with pride as Angie, Bessie, Brittany and Shannon's previously flat abdomens all got chubbier at around the same time. It was quite obvious in their skin-tight clothes. This was evidence that that his seeds had germinated -- the dumb sluts were swelling with his progeny, fulfilling the purpose of their existence. They were only the first. Baby Sis My 18-year-old sister Megan came bounding into the kitchen wearing her black bikini. I had little time to react before she jumped up and wrapped her arms and legs around me. She squealed loudly in my ear and I had to grab onto the counter to keep from falling over. "I'm sooooo happy to see you big brother! It's been so long!" "Uh, good to see you too Meg. Mind if I catch my breath?" "Oh sure!" she smiled and unwrapped her lithe body from my frame. I turned back to the counter and grabbed the wooden spoon I had been using to stir the iced tea. I had come home early for summer vacation and had busied myself with something to drink. Megan had apparently been out back to the pool catching some rays. "Where's mom and dad?" I asked, sipping the tea. "Pour me a glass! They went up to the casino for the weekend. We thought you wouldn't be home until Monday?" "Those were the plans, but Craig got called to work with his dad and so our final bash was canceled. Guess I'll just have to find something fun to do here instead." I smiled and drank some tea. Megan sat at the table and began to flip through some magazine of hers. I took the time to lean back and admire my baby sister. Megan is about 5'6" and from the looks of it, had lost some of her baby fat and turned it into a toned body. Obviously she's been tanning, and I gazed at her long tan legs up to her flat tummy, then across—my god!—her breasts! It seemed Megan was just a sweet little girl when I left for college two years ago, and now she was all grown up, complete with a beautiful set of tits. The bikini top showed just the right amount of cleavage. From there her neck and shoulders smoothed out. She looked up at me just then with deep brown eyes and smiled. Dimples showed on her cheeks, and her short brown hair framed her face perfectly. "Can I help you with something?" she smirked. "Wow. No, it's just that I haven't seen you in two years. I wasn't expecting this." "Expecting what? I'm 18 now you know. And you promised you would make it home for my birthday that weekend!" She now stood and bounced over to me again, this time wrapping her arms around my neck and laying her head against my chest. "I was so bummed that you missed out on my becoming an adult. You owe me, Jason." "I'm sorry," I said, taking the time to stroke her hair. "Really Meg, I wanted to come up for the big day, but I couldn't find the time between midterms. But now we've got the whole summer and I'm sure we can celebrate. I'll take you out to eat or something, just me and you." "Really?" she looked up into my face, and that's when I felt the first pang in my heart. It was almost a physical reaction, making eye contact with her and feeling something more than just "brotherly love". I had the insane urge right there to just lean down and kiss those lovely lips of hers. "You bet. We can hit Chucky Cheeze and play some skee-ball. You're still in the birthday club, right sis?" "Shut up!" She stepped back and hit me on the shoulder. "I love that place! But I want something more than that from you! I know you can do better." "Can do. Right now though, I think I might find my trunks and relax a bit in the pool. Hey, has the hot tub been cleaned up recently." "Oh yeah!" her eyes lit up and she smiled that knee-shaking smile again. "Jessie and Christy and a bunch of other girls really put it to the test on my birthday. See what you missed out on? I know Jessie was looking for ya." Jessie, was Jessica Walker, Megan's childhood friend who's had a crush on me ever since we were kids. As much as I can remember, she was a thin, tall blonde with straight blonde hair, freckles, and emerald green eyes. "Yeah? Maybe we can party together again." I smiled devilishly. Megan just shook her head and headed back out the sliding door. "Hurry up and change, I'll meet you in the pool." I nodded and finished my tea, setting the empty glass in the sink. I walked out through the living room and down past the guest bedroom to my room. I looked inside and sighed. All my bags were still unpacked and tossed on my bed. All of my old posters still hung on the walls, and I finally felt like I was home again. I searched and found my blue swimming trunks and tugged off my clothes. I stopped for a moment to look in my full-length mirror. I stood 6'2", had light brown hair and blue eyes. During my time away at college, I had taken to regular workouts, and now sported a nice six-pack. My pecs still left something to be desired, but my arms were strong and I didn't have much of a problem with the ladies. My last girlfriend Jennifer had dumped me after an 8-month relationship, and right now I didn't feel like dragging my ass through another one, especially now that it was summer. Stepping out onto our deck, I spotted Megan relaxing in a beach chair, sunglasses covering her eyes. I once again was stunned by her development. She now had a thin sweat sheen on her body, causing all the highlights to glint in the sun. Her long legs, her cute tummy, and then her chest, which was by far one of the best I had seen in a long time. Her iced tea was set down next to her, and I sneaked up and poured the contents on her stomach. "Hey!" she screamed, then saw me laughing as I cannonballed into the pool. The water felt cool and refreshing, and I came up laughing. I looked at the chair to see it was empty…and suddenly someone jumped on my back and tried to dunk me! Megan had her arms laced around my head and her legs tightly wrapped around my torso. I reached back in defense and grabbed her ass. She squealed and covered my eyes, so I started pinching and grabbing in an effort to get her off (figuratively!) She squirmed and giggled, and once again I was reminded of all the times my baby sis and I had fought and played and wrestled and yelled and laughed together. I suddenly became very homesick and stopped struggling. She plopped me under, and I came back up in her arms. We were standing in a shallower end of the pool, and I stood in the chest-deep water with her snug up against me. She looked into my eyes then and asked, "Surrender?" "To you? I do." As soon as I spoke those words, she leaned forward and kissed me firmly on the mouth. I was shocked! Her eyes were closed and she continued to kiss me. I then did something that shocked me more; I began to return her kiss. She began to whimper and moan as I closed my eyes and our lips met. I then felt her tongue brush against my lips, and I opened my mouth and immediately her tongue snaked in and began to explore mine. I let her tongue play around a bit, then mine started to give back, and soon mine was deep into her mouth. She began to breathe heavily—pant, actually—and broke the kiss then held me tight. "Oh God Jason, I've missed you so much. I really wanted you here on my birthday." "I'm here now." Was all I could whisper back. She clung tightly to me, her arms around my shoulders. My own hands slowly found their way to her ass, and they just rested there at first. She raised up at the contact and began to kiss along my neck. No girlfriend for months, no sex, no action besides my hand and some porn flicks, and now my gorgeous sister was kissing me while I held onto her ass! This was so much for me to grasp that my mind couldn't, but my body did. I immediately sported and erection that wedged itself between our two bodies. Megan felt it sticking up and out from my trunks and moan again, sliding her body up and down against mine. "Meg-" I began, and she reared up and wildly began soul-kissing me. Right then I lost all reserved and squeezed her ass tightly, hearing her squeal again inside of my mouth. My hands roamed all over he firm ass globes, and she flexed her thighs, nearly squeezing the breath out of me. Once, my hand brushed a little lower between her ass crack and she jerked in my arms as I hit a sensitive spot. Our motions slowed but our hearts didn't, as I tentatively returned to that spot again. She jumped again, then pushed back down onto my hand. I followed her lead and stroked my fingers along her ass crack, down to her sweet, sweet pussy. I rubbed along her slit until she gasped and raised her head. "Jason, take me inside right now. Jason I want you so bad, I've wanted you so bad for so long. Please, take me inside with you, I need to be with you now." I said nothing and walked with her in my arms to the side of the pool. I set her on the edge and hoisted myself up out of the water. As I did, her hands ran along my rippled stomach and snagged onto the waistband of my trunks. I froze as her eyes locked onto the protruding bulge of my trunks. I held myself up and her fingers lightly danced across my navel, and she looked up at me with questioning eyes. I felt my heart melt again looking in her eyes, and wondered why I had never loved my sister this way. I've loved her so many ways, but now there was this. "Come inside." My voice was hoarse with emotion and I filled my hand with hers. We walked back through the doors and she took over the lead, taking me into her room. I now stood by her dresser, my wet trunks plastered against my thighs. My erection had started to droop as the consequences of what was about to happen hit me. I could see uncertainty in her eyes as well, and I said, "Meg, what's going on here? What are we doing?" Megan sat on the edge of the bed and I sat down on the floor. "Jason, I—I don't know. All I know is that I've had such strong sexual feelings for you since I was 15. Now I'm 18, you're 22…we're both adults…when I saw you in the kitchen standing there, my heart just leapt into my chest I was so happy to see you." "Meg, I'm happy to see you too. God, I haven't seen you in two years! I came back expecting to see my cute little Meg with her big brown eyes and silky hair. Instead I was blown away to see such a sexy, grown woman in my own kitchen! Meg, you've grown up so much, you're so beautiful…" She was blushing furiously now, and lowered her head. "Jason, f-for my birthday I wanted to…well, well I thought you m-might be here and…" "Meg, God I am so sorry I missed—" "Jason, I'm a virgin. I want you to be my first." She blurted. My eyes nearly popped out of my sockets as I sat there on the floor looking at this amazing creature. "Meg, are you serious?" "There's been boys, Jason, boys that I have been with in other ways. I've given handjobs and blowjobs, and they've gotten me off too, but those were boys Jason, and I didn't love them. N-not the way I love you, Jace, I've saved myself because I love you and I want you. Jace, I'm so sorry." Right before me she just crumbled and tears spilled down her cheeks. "Meg!" I jumped up and ran her hair back, trying to look into her eyes. "I know you must hate me now! I feel so stupid, I just thought that if I loved you so much and you loved me we could just be together! Like a man and a woman and we could make love, not just have sex. Ohhhh, Jason I feel so stupid." "Meg, you are not stupid, you wanted trust and love…and I have both of those for you. I've loved you as a brother all of my life…can I love you as a man?" Megan wiped her eyes and looked up at me. "Do you mean it?" "Megan, I love you more than anything, and I would do anything for you." We closed in together and slowly, our lips met. She shuddered and I reached a hand up to her neck. We sat there on her bed, brother and sister, kissing deeply and lost in the moment. I began to kiss along her neck, and she reached up and pulled aside the strap of her bikini top. I kissed along her shoulder and down her arm. I raised my head and she unhooked the top, slowly pulling it away to reveal her breasts. A small gasp escaped my lips as she arched her back and grabbed my neck, lowering my mouth to her nipple. Just before I reached it, I breathed in deeply, smelling the suntan-lotion, sweat, and chlorine mixed with her skin. It's a smell I'll never forget to this day. My lips encircled her left nipple, and she gasped out loud and held me tightly as I began to suck. I licked and nibbled and rolled her nipple until it stood out predominately on it's own. My right hand came up and filled itself with her heaving breast. I slid it along the entire breast, under, around, on top, over the nipple. She moaned and tilted her head back in ecstasy. Quickly I filled my mouth with her right tit, my sister's own tit, sucking in as much flesh of her breast as I could. I loved the sensation, the feeling, and then I got another as he searching hands grasped onto my cock. Her right hand pulled back the elastic waist and her left dove instantly inside, grasping the shaft. It was my turn to squirm, as he mashed her lips onto mine and pulled on my cock. I moaned back into her mouth as she tugged on the meat. I decided it was time for action. I pulled her hands away and she looked up at me. "Lay down. I'll take over from here." She lay back on her mattress, her breasts jiggling with each breath. I took in the glorious sight and peeled the wet trunks off. She simply stared at my straining cock, my balls now dangling loosely. Megan was mesmerized and traced my 8 inches with her eyes. The veins stood out and pre-cum now topped the tip. "Oh Jason, it's beautiful." I blushed now at her comment, and she smiled up at me. "Jace, it is. I want you to make love to me." "In due time. I want you to remember this." I leaned down over her body and licked along her nipples once gain. I slowly dragged my tongue down her stomach and tickled her sides. She giggled and I laughed too. My sweet baby sis, still so ticklish. My sweet baby sis, who I was about to make love to. My hands grabbed onto her wet bikini bottoms, and I tugged at them as she raised her hips. I rolled the bottoms down and off her sexy tanned legs, my eyes locked on the small thatch of brown pubic hair, all nice and trimmed. Her hand passed over her pussy and covered it, but I reassuringly took it away and smiled down at her. I started to kiss above her knee, up her thigh, and she spread her legs and raised her knees as she saw where I was going. I leaned in close to her soft vaginal lips, seeing the moisture from the pool, and her own sex juices now flowing. I delicately licked my way up one lip, then other. She gasped over and over again as I licked the entire outside, then dove my tongue in. "Oh God!" she moaned. I love being cheered on! I threw her left over my shoulder and pulled the lips gently aside. I dove in with gusto and licked deeply inside of her. "Jason! Ohhhhh, Jason. Shit that feels soooo gah--!" I plastered my mouth over her drooling love box and began sucking away on her clit. "Jaaaaasooooon…FUCK!" I became incredibly turned on by hearing my baby sis swear like that. It was a first for me! She continued to pant and groan as I nibbled on her clit, then inserted a finger into her pussy. "Oh god oh god ohgodohshiiiiiiiiit. That's fucking incredible! Gooood dammit!" I smiled and slurped noisily at her pussy. I loved my sister so much…Her thighs clamped onto the side of my head and she thrust her hips at my face. "Jason I'm gonna cum! God Jason you're making me cum so haaaaaard! UNNNNGH! UH UH UH SHIIIIIIT AIIIIIIIIEEEEEeeeeeeeeeEEEEE!!!" Megan thrashed around uncontrollably on bed; my breathing temporarily cut off by the pressure of her thighs on my face. She let up and I raised my pussy-drenched face and smiled. "God, that was so hot Jace. You look so fuckin hot covered in my pussy cream. Fuck me big brother! Fuck your baby sis, she's wanted your big brother cock for soooo long!" I was so shocked by her words I just leered over her pubic thatch, my lips covered in here pussy juices. "Jason, I mean it! Screw your sister's pussy, pleeeeease? Jason, please, I need your cock so bad I—" I cut her off as I slid my dick right into her waiting hole. I paused for a moment while she registered the fact that I was brushing up against her hymen. "Megan, I love you." "Jason, I love you more." She replied and took a deep breath. I prodded slowly, then pulled back, and quickly penetrated her virgin barrier. She sucked in air through her clenched teeth. "Are you okay-" "Go, go baby-" "Meg, I-" "I've waited three years for this Jason, I need UNNNGH!" She cried out, as I didn't wait for her to finish and thrust my pole inside of her. Her hands grasped onto my shoulders as she fought for breath. "Ooooh, oh yeah." She cried as I began a steady pounding of her virgin pussy. I pulled back then slid smoothly back in, her tight virgin body wrapping itself around the intruding rod of flesh. My head was spinning as I looked down at my sister, her hair spilled out in a small circle on the pillows of her bed, her eyes shut, biting her bottom lip. My god, I loved my sister so much for years, and now I was fucking her on her own bed. Megan's legs whipped out and wrapped themselves around my waist, pulling me closer. "Harder big brother, fuck your baby sister harder, I love you so much!" "God Mega, you are the most incredibly hot woman-" "I'm guh, all yours Jace-" "All mine, baby sis-" "Whenever unh, you want me-" "Always. I'll always fuck my baby sis, her big brother loves her tight pussy." "Oh yes Jason, I ugnnnnnnh, I saved it for you! You make me so fuckin hot big brother I-I-I I'm cuuuuuming! Jason I'm gonna cum so hard for you! For you, this is fooooor YOUUUUUU!!!! GOOOOD, I love you! Fuck! Jeeeeesus Chriiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeest!" Tears began to spill out of her eyes and soon I was seeing spots in front of my eyes. Her pussy was rapidly convulsing around my cock, and there was no way in hell I would be able to stand against it. She milked me harder and harder, her head trashing, her hips bucking, her legs grasping and hands clawing. I must have blacked out. I felt Megan's fingers slowly twirling through my hair. I raised my head and I saw such a dreamy look in her eyes. A smile lit her face, and I smiled back. Our tongues danced together, and she tasted her own juices and my sweat. Our bodies now made squishing sounds whenever we moved, and she began to giggle again. "That was the best fucking belated-birthday present I've ever had." We laughed together and I raised up on my elbows. She smoothed the sweaty hair off of my forehead and kissed my brow. "I love you big brother. I love you Jason." "I love you too Meg. You're the hottest baby sis I've ever had." "I'm the only one! I want to be your only one always. This is just the beginning, right? We have the whole summer?" "The whole summer, I'm yours." "Big brother, the whole summer, your baby sis is yours." To be continued...