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Midnight Snack

By: DeadlyNyghtshayde



Jamie glanced at Thea's closed bedroom door as he tiptoed from his room to the stairs; they'd both gone to bed about an hour ago, but he couldn’t sleep at all. He wondered if she had trouble sleeping or if she dreamed peacefully beyond that closed door. Of course, she was part of the problem for him; Jamie had known Thea for years, but since he'd come to stay with her, he couldn’t get his friend out of his mind. Most likely, his "lust" was all one-sided and that the woman, who was four years his senior, gave him no more thought than as one of her best friends. He sighed to himself and continued down the stairs, intent now on finding something to snack on; his stomach grumbled, and if he couldn’t feed one hunger, he might as well take care of the other one. 

The young man tread lightly through the front hallway and into the open kitchen. A strange glow from the livingroom caught his attention, and when he looked over the counter, Jamie saw that the television was on. The more his soft brown eyes adjusted to the dim light, he realized that he wasn't alone in his insomnia. He saw Thea sitting on the overstuffed beige sofa by herself. When he looked to see what she watched, he ended up getting an eyeful of tits and ass and a huge hard cock filling up the latter. Jamie blushed and didn't know quite what to do; he was used to watching this stuff, but he had never been caught at it and wasn't sure what he should do in this case. Just as he turned to go back upstairs, he smacked his toe on the bottom of the cabinet, his breath catching and getting Thea's attention. 

"Jamie?" she asked, startled. The disheveled 29-year-old looked surprised but didn't turn the video off. Thea brushed her long chestnut brown hair out of her eyes and smiled at her friend who was still grimacing from stubbing his toe. He realized that his sneaky exit was not going to happen, so he made his way into the livingroom, limping a bit. "Are you okay?" she asked and smiled when he nodded yes. 

"Hi," he began, trying not to look at the fucking on the t.v. But when he looked at Thea seated comfortably on the sofa, he signed and knew that he wouldn't escape being horny tonight. She wore a cream-colored satin robe, the length of it obscenely short, and Jamie couldn't help staring at her long shapely legs; he'd often envisioned those luscious, olive-toned beauties wrapped around him, both in sex and in sleep. Now they were bare for his viewing and seeing them just made him long for more. He tried to continue and explanation. "I couldn’t sleep, so I thought I'd get something to eat…," His nervousness made his British accent very noticeable. "But…I should probably go back up to bed…," Jamie licked his dry lips and tried, unsuccessfully, to look away. 

"Don't rush off. You can join me…," Thea paused then grinned mischievously and added, "…if you want." She patted the sofa beside her, and he felt his head spin just from the nearness of her. There was a part of him that was still ready to return to the loneliness of his bedroom, content with the fantasy of what she was offering. This invitation might not mean anything after all, and his frustration would only increase. But she did issue the invitation, however…he could hope… Without saying anything, Jamie sat down on the sofa on the far side from where his friend sat. He smiled quickly at Thea then turned his attention to the movie on the t.v.

Of course, this didn't help matters any. On screen, a woman was on hands and knees, her body shaking with the force of the man who fucked her from behind. In front of her, a man moaned loudly as the woman sucked on his huge cock. The volume wasn't very loud, but the sounds were deafening to Jamie's ears. His head swam with the images on the t.v., and he risked a glance at Thea. Her legs were curled up beside her on the sofa, her feet just inches away from Jamie's right leg; her robe had pushed up almost to her hips, exposing her firm ass. His eyes followed the trail of satin up her torso and saw that the robe had begun to fall loosely open. Jamie could see her right breast clearly and almost gasped aloud. With the sounds of sex in the background, he continued to watch Thea, his mind full of fantasies of his friend. He was aware that he'd grown hard but ignored his own body in favor of the one seated next to him. 

Thea absently ran her hand over her small, round breasts, liking the feel of satin on her bare skin; she hadn't even known what possessed her to come downstairs; she had a television set in her room, after all. Or why she'd started watching the videos that would only leave her frustrated. She guessed her actions were in part because she'd hoped she would be caught by her houseguest; she wasn't even sure that he was as attracted to her as she to him, though there had been signs to indicate at least a mild interest. Perhaps this was her way of tempting him, bringing him to her instead of waiting for him to make the first move. 

At one point, she realized that Jamie watched her, and she smiled dreamily, definitely turned on. She kept up her caresses, one hand pushing back the robe a little more until she was even more exposed. Thea rubbed her hand over her right breast even more urgently, pinching the erect, caramel-colored nipple. His eyes were still on her, disbelief on his young face; this had to be breaking some ethical code of friendship, but Jamie couldn’t bring himself to look away. Even the sounds and actions on the porno had faded from his attention. All he cared about now was the show going on right next to him. He turned around on the sofa to watch his friend unabashedly, his own erection straining against his pajama bottoms. This couldn’t be happening, he thought to himself and kept watching as Thea fondled her tit; she had completely pulled back one side of her robe so that her right breast was out in the open, bared for his viewing as her pleasure. 

Suddenly, Thea looked over at Jamie, and he blushed quickly, embarrassed that he'd been caught staring at her. He assumed that she'd be pissed and was surprised to see the grin spread across her face. He opened his mouth to apologize, but she held a finger up to her own mouth to indicate that he shouldn't speak. She turned to face him, her legs together at first while she untied her robe; Thea pushed the material aside, totally exposing her breasts to him. Jamie's lips were dry again, and he moistened them with his tongue, not believing what was going on. Then, slowly, she parted her thighs, allowing her friend to see all of her. 

Jamie felt his heart pound in his chest, his eyes drinking in Thea's form, now wholly exposed to him. Beneath the dark mound of curling hair, glistening lips waited to be parted and explored. He watched as her left hand travelled the length of her body and, while her other hand continued to play with her tits, settled over her pubic bone. Fingers tangled briefly in the chestnut curls then pushed farther through the parted labia into her hungry vagina. Thea watched Jamie's face, smiling at his expression of want and desire. She wanted him to want her; she wanted him to be so ready for her that he wouldn’t be able to refuse her. One finger played lightly inside her then she pushed in a second…then a third. She could see his hands twitching, aching to go to his erection to free it. To ease it. But there was still hesitation in his actions; so she pushed at his thighs with her toes. 

This startled him at first until she began tugging at the pants' leg; as if obeying a spoken command, Jamie pushed the cotton pants down over his hips and all the way off onto the floor. Now he was naked in front of his friend, and he blushed again. When he looked at Thea, she had raised an eyebrow and was running her tongue over her teeth seductively, her hungry look surprising him. When he didn't do anything, Thea sat up and reached over, grabbing his hand and placing it onto his own cock; she held his hand and rubbed it up and down the shaft then took his other hand and placed it onto her chest. Realizing finally that she really did want him, Jamie grasped her right breast first then her left, pinching each nipple between his fingers. He abandoned jerking himself off to rub his other hand over her wet cunt. He pushed her fingers out of the way and explored her the same way she did--with one finger moving in and out of her then with two…and his thumb hooked down to add pressure to her asshole. 

Thea moaned and arched her back, the invitation unmistakable. She threw her head back, and Jamie couldn't resist kissing her bared skin; he bit and sucked the taut flesh between her collarbone and her left ear. She reached out for him, one hand caressing the back of his next, pulling him even closer. With her other hand, she warmed his cock, tightening her grasp and stroking him into a frenzy of pleasure. Jamie gasped against her shoulder and bucked his hips as she moved her hand along his length. 

Just as Jamie reached for her waist to pull her onto his lap, Thea slid onto her knees on the plush ivory carpet. Without giving him the chance to question, she took him into her mouth, her velvety lips moving up and down his shaft. He gave a low moan, watching her suck on the head; she made sure that he saw her tongue moving over him slowly. The tip glistened with her spit and his pre-cum, which she drank off him, her thirst not yet slaked. He caressed the side of her face with one hand, trying to concentrate on what she was doing to him. She sucked on him intently, feeling him grow even more in her mouth. 

"Thea," Jamie said, out of breath. He was so close to coming, and while this had been a fantasy of his, he wanted this first--perhaps only--time with Thea to last. 

She sensed the urgency in him and wasn't ready to end this just yet. Thea took a hold of Jamie's hands and pulled him down onto the floor with her. She grabbed him in her hand and guided him into her wet cunt; laying back on the floor, she wrapped her legs around his hips and pulled him forward on top of her. Jamie thrust into his friend and cried out from the intense pleasure of it. He was almost oblivious to Thea chanting his name softly. Almost. The sound of his name on her lips was music to his ears and was something he'd never dreamed of hearing in this way from her. He picked up his tempo and moved in and out of her faster. She grasped his ass in her hands, scratching the skin and pulling him into her harder; Jamie loved her insistence and felt the wildness in their fucking. He groaned and breathed heavy while Thea cried out beneath him. Then he bent down and kissed her lips for the first time, her mouth parting and yielding to him, and their tongues tasting each other hungrily. They revelled for a moment in this newness as his thrusting became even rougher. Thea bucked against him, working with him to heighten the friction. She laughed at the freedom of it then cried out for more. Jamie pushed into her harder and harder; he wanted this to go on forever but knew that he couldn't hold out much longer.

They had both reached a fevered pitch when he finally thrust one last time, screaming his ecstasy as he came with full force in her already dripping cunt. Jamie felt his chest almost burst as every muscle in his body tightened; Thea still clutched at his flesh, breathing heavy and crying out her own pleasure. When he looked down into her face, he saw that she smiled contently, exhausted but sated. He grinned, too, and kissed her lips long and deeply. She smelled of their sex and it was the most divine scent to him right now. 

Finally, he pulled out of her and lay down beside her on the floor; Jamie propped himself up on his left elbow and gazed down at her. This was it, he figured. A one-time occurrence. He only hoped that it hadn't fucked up--pardon the expression--their friendship. That was important to him. He had no regrets about what they just did; he hoped that Thea felt the same way. 

She surprised him by rolling over and biting his nipples; she grinned up at him then sat up and pointed to the t.v. The video was still playing. 

"I hope you're not getting tired, my friend. It's just getting exciting." Thea told him, letting her double meaning sink into his brain. This was too good to be true, Jamie thought, but he wasn't about to argue with her. He sat up and moved closer to his best friend, ready and willing for whatever happened next.

Midnight Snack



It was just after 1am when I finished my university assignment on the computer. I shut it down and tidied up my mess of papers, and turned off all the lights. I began to climb the stairs up to my bedroom in the dark. I was just turning the corner of the landing when I collided with someone coming downstairs, and we both gave yelps of surprise.

“Who the hell is that?” I hissed, thinking it was my younger brother or sister. “It’s Joanne”, came the reply. Joanne was my sister’s best friend, eighteen years old and absolutely stunning. The thought crossed my mind that I wish I’d known it was her when we collided so I could have touched her body a little more. “Is that you, Peter?” she whispered.

“Yes” I said. “What’s wrong? Why are you going downstairs?” “I woke up thirsty, and I thought I’d go get something to drink, but I can’t find the light switch”.

I laughed softly. “Come on then”. I reached out and found her hand in the dark. Her skin was soft and her hand was warm in mine. She squeezed my hand lightly, which I found strangely intimate, and then I turned and escorted her back down the stairs to the kitchen. I closed the door behind us and turned on the light.

I was about to ask what she’d like to drink, but the words caught in my throat as I stood riveted to the spot. Joanne was about 5’8” with long brown hair and the bluest eyes. She had that perfect female figure of slim waist, curvaceous hips and buttocks, and gorgeously proportioned breasts to match….at least that had always been my impression from what I had seen of her. But now I was able to verify the truth of all my conjectures! There was the most delectable figure of young womanhood before me, dressed in nothing more than a cut-off tshirt and pink panties. Her breasts defied gravity, perfect to fit into my hand, barely hidden by the tshirt. Her belly was flat, drawing my eye down to the soft perceptible mound of her sex covered by the thin material of her panties. And her legs were superb.

I hesitated a moment too long, and it was obvious as to why. I blushed softly as I realised what I’d just done, and almost dived for the fridge door. I didn’t get very far.

“So you like what you see, Peter?” asked Joanne. Her voice had become instantly sultry, and my developing erection responded to her tone by firming into a huge pole inside my pants. There was no way to re-adjust myself in any subtle way, and Joanne’s eyes flicked from my face to my crotch. Her eyes were shining and a delicate redness flushed into her cheeks as she came and stood before me.

Somehow I got brave, and despite the suddenly dry mouth I replied “I love what I see…you’re stunning!”

Her blush deepened as she stepped forward, bringing herself against me and folding into my arms. When our lips met in that first kiss I swear I saw stars. I almost forgot to breath as our lips parted simultaneously, and our tongues met in furtive tantalising caresses. My cock was so hard that it was pressing against her mons, and she growled sexily in her throat as she pressed her hips forward, rubbing her sex mound against my erection. 

The kissing became more urgent, and soon our hands were exploring each others bodies as our tongues entwined wickedly. It was my turn to groan as her hands trailed down my chest and over my abdomen. I could feel my balls tighten as her fingers stroked my abdominal wall through my shirt. And I almost fainted as her hand snaked down the last few inches and grasped my shaft through my pants. I was soooo hard, and she gently stroked up and down my cock, masturbating me into a slow frenzy before I was even naked. My own hands were not idle. I caressed up her back, drawing the fabric of her tshirt higher. When they were as high as they would go I dragged one hand forward, stroking around her left chest, my hand cupping perfectly over her soft tender breast. I could feel her heart hammering beneath her breast, and her nipple was so hard it was jutting against my palm. I squeezed slowly, gently, increasing the pressure as her moans of delight increased in volume. When I altered my grip, grasping her pebble-hard nipple between my thumb and finger she almost collapsed. I rolled her nipple in my gripping fingers, tugging it gently, as the rest of my hand kneaded her tit. And all the while her grasp on my penis got firmer and firmer.

Our mutual groping lasted for an eternity of bliss, but finally I wanted more. My hands slid down around her waist to grasp her succulent ass, and I lifted her, hoisting her up onto the kitchen island. She gasped at the coldness of the tiles, and then again as I leaned in between her parted thighs. I tugged her tshirt up and off, exposing the lovely, ripe swelling of her breasts and the tight nubs of her nipples and dusky pink areolas. I kissed down her neck, tasting her skin, and then down further, kissing down the curve of her right breast. Her arms encircled my head, bringing my lips to her nipple. I kissed it softly before parting my lips and sucking inward, drawing the tautness of her nipple and the swelling of the surrounding areola into my mouth. Her breath caught as I suckled more and more firmly, my tongue swirling over the hard lump of her nipple. I grazed my teeth over the tight flesh, and she almost screamed.

As I switched attention to her left breast, my hands moved to her hips. I slid my fingers under the band of her panties, and began to slide them downward. Joanne lifted her buttocks off the bench and I pulled the panties lower, until I could slide them down her shapely legs and off. I broke my mouth away from her tits and gazed down to her parted sex, the first full view of a woman I had ever had. Joanne giggled softly and then lewdly parted her thighs wider. Beneath a soft coating of pubic hair, her sex split beautifully, invitingly, and I saw the deep red swelling of her inner labia, engorged in her excitement. Her juices were flowing, trickling from her inner depths, and her stickiness was smeared over her inner thighs.

“I’ve got to taste you” I murmured lustfully, and sank down on my knees before her. Joanne lifted her legs as I brought my face closer and closer to her pussy, until she was able to rest her feet on my shoulders. She was wide open before me, and the smell of her excitement was overwhelmingly seductive. I gazed a moment longer at the split-wide peach of her sex, and the nectar flowing from between her labia, and then my lips were against her flesh, immersed in the warm folds and viscous flood of her aroused cunt. I kissed her delicately on the swollen lips of her inner labia, and was rewarded with the guttural groan of her need. My lips pressed more firmly, and I parted them, extending my tongue to caress and stroke the opening of her vagina from low to high, finishing with the softest lick against the pearl of her clitoris. She yelped in exquisite pleasure and her legs closed around me and her hands snaked around my head, holding me trapped against her quim. I began to lovingly lap at her sex, my tongue sliding over the fluid softness of her labia and then burrowing in, trying to pierce into the depths of her vagina. I wriggled my tongue more and more eagerly, until I began to force inside of her, tasting her depths and feeling the hot tightness of her inner cunt with my tongue.

Joanne was grinding her pelvis forward, her hands holding tight to the back of my head as she tried o fuck my face with her pussy. My invading tongue slipped from her vagina to swirl against her clitoris. For a while I just licked her here, swirling and flicking the tip of my tongue over this pearl, and feeling Joanne shudder around me. But as her excitement mounted, and I knew she would cum, I suckled softly my open mouth against the whole peach of her pussy, drawing her inner labia and the nub of her clitoris into my mouth. My tongue swirled over all, wriggling against her swollen lips and over her clitoris. Her juices poured into my mouth. And then she came! Her fingernails dug into the back of my scalp as she silently screamed at the ceiling. I felt her body convulse as her orgasm swept over her. And at the apex of her thrashing I felt a squirt of fluid spill into my mouth, and another, and another, small spurts of salty hot pee that escaped her bladder in pulses with the force of her cumming. The thought that I was doing this to her, making her cum so ~~~~~fully, was the hugest turn-on, and I swallowed each mouthful of her pee wirh relish.

As soon as she relaxed Joanne unwrapped my head from her body and began to apologise, almost crying in shame for having peed into my mouth. But when I loked up and she looked down, and our eyes met, she stopped talking. I assume she saw the look of undisguised lust on my face, and realised I didn’t mind one bit!

“That was fucking amazing!” I exclaimed, and stood up before her. “You don’t need to apologise. I LOVED it!” 

The blush flew across Joanne’s cheeks again, but her eyes twinkled wickedly. “I’ve got more, if you enjoyed it so much.”

I think she was joking, or testing me out, but she needn’t have worried. I smiled wickedly at her and leaned forward, kissing her softly and letting her taste her cum and her pee intermingled on my lips. And she responded hungrily, forcing my lips open with her questing tongue. We kissed fiercely for a moment or two and then I broke from her mouth and sank down again onto my knees before her.

“Pee into my mouth, Joanne! Give me every drop!”

So saying I leaned in again to her wanton pussy and pursed my lips against her vulva. I sucked softly, encouraging her, and was rewarded with the delicate bulging of her sex as she strained down. The next moment I received the flow of her piss into my mouth, and I sucked and swallowed as rapidly as I could to keep up with the flow. Joanne writhed above me as she peed, her pussy smearing more juice and a small trickle of escaped urine over my lips and cheeks. As the run of salty liquid slowed I again busied my tongue over her sex, lapping her clean of the combination of her sex fluids and her golden pee.

“I need you inside me!”Joanne said above me, her voice thick with desire. I gave her clitoris one final caress with my tongue and then stood up. I stood back a little and divested myself of clothing, and Joanne watched my every move avidly. Her eyes widened as I slid off my boxers, exposing my rigid shaft with precum oozing from the eye of my erect penis. I moved in between her still-spread thighs, and she slid a hand between us to grasp my cock and stroke its length.

“mmmmm, you want to be inside me too, I gather”, she purred. “Now come here and fuck me!” She pulled me forward by my cock, bringing my turgid cock-head to her saturated nether-lips. Our lips met again as I moved my hips, lifting my pelvis and pushing my cock slowly into the moist tunnel of her cunt. We both gasped as I entered her, the sensations overwhelming. I could feel her hot wetness surround and engulf my cock, and the gripping of her vaginal muscles around my shaft. When I was totally inside her I stopped moving, and we rocked on the spot, my cockhead caressing her cervix as her enveloping pussy pulsed and massaged my length. I could feel her juices trickling down my balls.

Soon enough we needed to move, driven by our lust. I eased back, slipping most of my length from her, and then teasing the entrance of her pussy with my cock-head. She moaned as I teased, until without warning I slammed forward, driving my shaft deep into her. She cried out in ecstacy, and then bit my lip, as I began to thrust into her again and again. I was so wired, and she was soooo wet. We fucked swiftly, both eager to cum. Our kissing became more and more disorganised as we climbed toward orgasm, and I broke away from her lips to trail kisses down her neck, and over her earlobes, and to her upper chest. Her hands slid down my body to grasp my ass, and she pushed and pulled me in time with our fucking motion, forcing me to move harder and then faster.

And then when the tension could rise no more, I exploded inside her. My cock jerked and pulsed rapidly as I shot gob after gob of semen deep into her cunt, washing her cervix with my cum. She felt the waves of my pulsing cock, and that seemed to set off her own orgasm, and I gasped as I felt her fingernails sharp and hard against my buttocks and the contractions of her sex around my throbbing cock.

Thus spent we collapsed into each others arms, my cock still buried inside her. I could feel my heart pounding from the exertion of that terrific fucking. Joanne was exhausted against me, and we rested together for some minutes. Finally the need to pee became a nagging issue for me, and I kissed her softly on the lips.

“I’ve got to go pee, sexy lover”, I said. She unwrapped her legs from my waist and I slowly withdrew. I watched as I came out, and was rewarded with the sight of my glistening cock leaving the soft petals of her labia. Her folds seemed almost to kiss the tip of my cock goodbye. My cum and her juices were sticky and shiny on her sex, and I loved the view of a trickle of my cum escaping her depths and running down between her legs to her assshole.

After disengaging from her I turned and stepped through the laundry to the bathroom. I turned to close the door, only to find Joanne standing there. She’d followed me.

“I want to watch you pee”, she murmured, and flushed deeply. I was excited by the idea, and let her in. She was covered with perspiration, and her thighs were wet with our fluids. I moved to sit on the toilet, so she could watch up close. I parted my legs so she could see everything, and Joanne squatted down on her haunches, her elbows resting on my knees.

“Ok here comes”, I said. I strained down to pee, and gazed at Joanne’s face. Her eyes were riveted to my cock as a slow stream of urine trickled out. The flow increased until I was pissing strongly, and Joanne’s pupils were wide with interest. Eventually the flow stopped, and I moved one hand to grasp my cock and give it the obligatory few shakes to dislodge any drips. But Joanne’s hand caught mine, and she looked up at me.

“Stand up!” she demanded. I did so, unsure of what she was going to do. As I stood, she stayed on her knees, and when I was standing her face was level with my crotch. I watched, disbelieving, as Joanne leaned forward and parted her lips. Her eyes lifted to mine and she gave me a wicked smile as her tongue darted out and licked a single drop of piss from the eye of me cock. And then her tongue extended again and she began to lick at the whole head, and then the shaft. I knew she was tasting our love-making and the tang of my urine. She seemed to love it. The sensation of her tongue lapping at my shaft were exquisite, and I began to harden again. And as I got harder Joanne opened her motuh and wrapped her lips around the head of my penis. Slowly she sucked, drawing more and more of my length into her mouth as I swelled between her lips. The sensation of the softness of her mouth surrounding my cock were unbelievable and soon I was rock-hard. My hands laced through her hair as she began to bob her mouth up and down my length, sucking and tonguing me. 

I looked down and watched as this sex-goddess fucked her mouth with my erection. As she loved me with her mouth she brought one hand up to cup my balls, and she slowly caressed them, her touch so light that I knew it was going to send me over the brink. And as I drew close to another beautiful cumming she ran one finger back behind my balls to graze her fingertip over my asshole. That was it! I exploded again, my hands gripping in her hair as I erupted and spurted inside her mouth. Her finger at my anus pressed firmly, just piercing into my back passage and my orgasm went on and on. And every ounce of sperm was swallowed by Joanne, just as her pussy had taken my load earlier.

When my cumming had stopped my cock was suddenly very very sensitive and I gasped as I withdrew from Joanne’s lips. She smiled as she rose to stand with me, and we kissed, sharing the tastes of juices and piss and sperm. We spent some time cleaning up, and then went back to the kitchen to dress. When we were ready I turned out the light and I guided her back up the stairs to the door of my sister’s bedroom. She hesitated a moment before going in, lifting her face to mine and kissing me tenderly. Then she brought her lips to my ear and whispered “Same time tomorrow night, sexy lover! I want you again already!” With that she slipped into my sister’s room, and I went to bed. I don’t remember any dreams I might have had that night, but who needs dreams when reality is that fucking good!?!



Midnight Snack



Chris Smyth is an eighteen-year-old boy living with his twin sister, Caryn and their thirty-four year old divorcee mother Louise. Money is tight. They live in a small two-bed room apartment. Chris has one bedroom. Louise and Caryn sleep in the other. 

One night Chris got up to get a snack. He was heading toward the kitchen when suddenly the unsuspecting teen noticed there was a little light in the corridor. He came closer noticing it was emitting from the women's bedroom. 

The teenager was curious so he tiptoed to the half adjacent door. Chris peered in to see his mother and sister lying naked on Louise's bed. The surprised son stood there in bewilderment looking at the scene. Caryn had her hand on their mother's pussy rubbing it. 

He should be offended. Instead the boy was fascinated. A teenage dick hardens as the excitement grows with the forbidden vision.

Mmmmhhh," he hears his mother moans. 

Caryn's fingers slip between the folds of their mother's pussy. Louise watch as her daughter rubs the engorged clit. The sexy girl pushes two fingers into a wet cunt. 

"Would'ya like me to do that to you?" Louise asks. 

"Oh yes, mother," Caryn answers softly, removing the fingers from the taboo pussy, "I would." 

Chris could see his sister trembling with anticipation. Young, curvy legs open waiting for the parent's fingers. Louise places a gentle hand over the brown haired muff.

"Ohh. Ahhhhhh!" Caryn moans as Louise gently works her way between the young moist labia. "Oh Mom, that feels so good," the hot daughter gasps opening willing legs wider. 

Chris's cock stiffens even more while staring at the forbidden acts of his mother and sister. He could see Caryn's clit throb as their mother softly teases it between the pleasure making digits. Louise rubs her daughter's clit tenderly. Occasionally a long finger dips into the warm cunt.

The turned on mother then picks up Caryn's hand. It is guided towards her own smooth pussy. His sister immediately rubs the wet cunt. 

"Oh Baby!" Louise sighs feeling her daughter's fingers explore, "Oh Baby! Oh, that's nice." 

Louise turns to Caryn. She leans over into a kiss. Their fingers work in unison on each other's clits. 

The kiss becomes a deep French one as passions mount quickly. The pleasuring making digits speeds up the probing. The two forbidden tongues dance a tango.

Caryn's body begins to tremble. A set of firm hips gyrates to the mother's fingers. The daughter speeds up her own massaging.

"Oooooooooooh!" Louise moans softly into her daughter's mouth.

"Ahhhhhhhh!" Caryn groans feeling a strong climax rising.

The women's fingers drive relentlessly onwards. The two lovers are working to make the other cum first. It was a game of sexual domination.

Chris finds a steel hard rod ready to be jacked off. The lusting teen watches his female relatives make love. He was amazed how beautiful a vision it was. 

"Oooooooh Mother," Caryn moans louder breaking the kiss, "I'm gonna cum."

The young girl's body begins to tremble. The mother's fingers work faster. Caryn starts shaking violently. A trim back arches into the pleasure making digits. 

"Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!" the hot daughter does a suppressed scream of pleasure.

Louise's body now trembles. Her head lashes from side to side. A rotating pelvis swivels to the daughter's active fingertips. She taunts and flexes rapidly.

"Iiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeee!" A squeal of pleasure emits. 

"Omigod, Mom!" Caryn announces in a pant, "I'm cummmmmin'! I'm really cummin'!" 

"Yes, Baby, yes!" Louise responds, falling back onto the bed, "I'm also cummin'! You're makin' you mother's leak lik'a an old faucet!" 

Then both women, on backs, is humping and contorting to the other's fingers. They twist and vibrate as a joint climax rises. Then both freeze as the final waves of thrills capture the sexy bodies.

Sounds of heavy breathing fills the room as wave after wave of orgasmic sensation crashes over them. Their fingers still teasing dedicatedly each other's clits. Finally both women go flaccid. 

It was over. Chris was enthralled at the sight of his mother and sister's gorgeous sweat covered bodies laying there basking in the afterglow of the taboo love making session. He strokes slowly as their hands falls away from each other's pussies. 

He tries to get a better look. Moving forward Chris accidentally touches the door that gives a squeak. Both mother and sister hear it and look up. 

He sees on his mother's face embarrassment. Chris feels kind of stupid. Caryn wasn't shamefaced at all. 

"Hi Chris," She smiles inviting, "Come on an' join us."

The peeping Tom brother didn't say anything at first. He stares at the sexy, sweaty, naked bodies of this mother and sister. They are so beautiful. 

Caryn sits up hunching a well-rounded rack proudly. Brown nipples stood erect and ready. The brazen sibling was being an obvious vixen.

"Doncha want Chris to join us, Mommy?" She coos to Louise.

The still uncomfortable mother didn't respond. Yet the surprised parent wasn't all that shamed. There hadn't been an attempt to cover up. A sense of excitement was moving through her body.

"Well," she coyly responds, "if he wants to."

"Come on, Chris," the hot Caryn purrs, "Come on over here." 

Caryn and Louise were identical in physique. Both were 5'4, athletic built, with dark eyes and long brown hair. Both had 36C breasts. Chris was hotter than he had ever been. 

Moving closer, the brother had his first chance to see the pair of forbidden pussies. His sister's was shaved. His mother's was a pretty brown covered muff. The teenager's first desire to eat the pair arose. 

Both women now notice the cockhead peeking from the top of the jockey briefs. He hadn't really replaced the rod from masturbating. A coating of pre-semen was over the helmet. 

"Oh mommy," the sexy sister coos hotly, "Look what a big cock Chris got!" 

Caryn suddenly pulls Chris's pants down. The harden dick bounces with the freedom. It points directly at the two women.

Louise looks at the youthful cock. Her son's member was at least eight inches. It was pulsating wonderfully. The initial embarrassment seemed to be passing away. Her nipples harden.

Caryn was excited at the sight. Her brother was a handsome lad. She had admitted to herself years ago the desire for this hot, muscular body. Only being Chris being her sibling had stopped anything from happening. Now it seems that wasn't going to be barrier anymore. 

She stands up and moves in front of him. With a tracing finger across a washboard abdomen, the sexy sibling steps closer. The lusting sister places a set of ruby lips on his. 

A quick tongue enters his mouth as a set of rounded breasts presses against his chest. The warmth of the taboo body was something Chris could not ignore.

They lock deeply into a French kiss. The two teenager's hands roam the other's body. The brother's hard, large cock presses against the sister's firm stomach.

Louise becomes wet between the legs. The sight of her naked twin children engaged in a lustful, hot kiss was beautiful. It is so erotica extreme.

Caryn starts moving downward. A trail of kisses continues onto the flat abdomen. To a very erect dick.

Chris feels the soft warmness of her mouth surrounded his hard cock. Caryn sucks in the taboo shaft to the hilt. A hungry mouth seals around the pulsating tool.

"Omigod!" Chris moans at the fantastic feeling, "You're mouth is wonderful, sis!"

"That's it, Baby," Louise cheers hotly, "Take all of your brother's cock! Make love to that magnificent tool!" 

The sibling's knees give out. Chris cave onto the bed. The hot teenager falls backwards onto the sheets. 

Chris looks over at his mother. Louise smiles and moves towards him. The sexy mother places curvy legs on both sides of a fit torso. A rounded ass Rest on the six-pack abdomen. 

Chris wraps hands around a trim lower back. With a grin, Louise leans over him. The son's face buries into the forbidden breasts. 

Chris kisses each nipple softly. Each erect nub is sucked on. The lusting son slowly pulls his mother up. A trail of kisses starts down her belly. The hot teenager kept shifting down until damp pussy hair is touching his chin. 

The softness of the taboo cunt was stimulating. His mother's most secret aroma fills the son's nostrils. A slow tongue licks an engorged clit. 

The sensation of his sister's mouth increases Chris's passion. A hot tongue starts licking at the cunt. He sucks hungrily on the glistening pink lips.

Caryn sucks faster on her brother's stiff cock. She licks and laps from the tip to the ball sac. His manly smell was intoxicating to the sibling lover. 

Louise's legs and pussy are wet from her son's loving. Firm hips gyrate in rhythm to the pleasure making tongue. Chris is an expert cunt eater. 

The son's hands moves down his mother's back caressing the rounded ass cheeks. Young fingers find the puckering asshole. A long middle digit shoves into it. 

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" Louise wails at the sensation.

The head bobbing Caryn's long brown mane wave madly. A talented mouth seals around the forbidden cock. She feels her brother's shaft vibrate with a rising climax.

Louise shakes frantically to the combination of he son's tongue and finger. He prods and sucks with uncontrolled abandoned lust. The mother's body begins to shiver to her son's lovemaking. 

Suddenly Chris feels the first wave of sperm race up the harden shaft. The ball sac tightens. A blast of cum shot into his sister's mouth.

"I'm cummin'!" He wails as hips involuntarily lift off the sheets, "I'm cumming in my sister's mouth!"

Caryn feels her sibling's forbidden juices splash into a greedy mouth. She inhales deeply to capture all of the taboo cum. The hot sister lustfully continues to drink the warm love fluid.

The boy immediately locks onto his mother's pussy. He sucks insanely on the quavering cunt. She pushes back into his face.

"Iiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeee!" Louise screams as her juices wet her son's face, "Oooooooooohhhhh!"

After one last tonic response to a ripple of pleasure, Louise falls onto the bed. Chris goes flaccid. Mother and son lay for a moment panting to regain breath.

The huffing sibling looks down at Caryn. Her beautiful face shines with sweat and his juices. A satisfied smile is returned. 

After a little pause Caryn moves over to him. The hot sister kisses and licks her way up his abdomen to his chest. The sexy siblings lock into a deep French kiss. 

"Damn!" she groans, "You're so fuckin' manly." 

Caryn lays a loving head on her brother's chest. He pets the long brown mane. Chris gives an involuntarily yawn.

"If ya tired," She impishly giggles saying, "I could give you a chance to take a break."

No, bitch," Chris says suddenly flipping them over, "We're just beginnin',"

Caryn allows the powerful brother to take control. As soon as the sex driven sister was on the bottom, a set of athletic legs opened wide and high. The lusting teen sees the taboo, erect prick standing out. The throbbing rod is quickly captured. It is anxiously jerk by the small hand. "Stick it in me!" Caryn orders in a voice hoarse with excitement. "Shove it up your sister's cunt an' fuck her brains out!" 

"Oh god yes!" Louise hotly agrees, "Fuck your whore sister raw!" With a finger in a wet cunt, she groans, "Please, my children, show your momma how you love each other!"

His mother's words send the lusting teenager over the edge. Chris's hard cock plunges into his sister's wet cunt. Slender legs immediately wrap around a trim back. "It's time for the fuck," Caryn pants, "It's time for you to give ya sister a good lovin' fuck!" Louise watches in a sexual haze. The taboo sight is erotic beyond belief. The two people she created by fucking were fucking each other. God! She loved her kids!

"Jesus, Sis," Chris amazes while his hard cock slide into the receptive love tunnel, "you're cunt's a perfect fit! You're so warm an' tight." 

Chris pumps with deep and easy strokes. The sister's pussy muscles are a snug fit around the brother's shaft. With each thrust the cunt holds tightly. Chris wasn't too sure if he could hold out much longer without cumming. 

"Of course she's a perfect fit," his mother explained kissing and nibbling at his neck, "You both came from the same womb." 

"Yes!" the sex driven sister agrees, "We've got the same blood coursing thorough our veins!" Caryn humps back on the rock hard cock as it withdrawals each time, "We've got the same passions!" Her voice raises with the sensation of being fucked, "The Same lust!" His sister tightens the tanned legs around his back beseeching, "Fuck me as long as you wish, dear brother! Fuck me raw, please!" Caryn shouts hotly, "I'm the hottest lil' bitch you'll ever fuck!"

"Move your knees so he can suck your tits," the masturbating Louise orders. "Let 'im at those big tits!"

"Yes, oh, yes!" Caryn moans moving her knees to his sides. "Suck the damn things off!" Now ranting in a sexual bliss, she screams, "I don't care if this is incest! I'm fuckin' hot! A hot fuckin' bitch who loves her brother's dick!"

"Yes!" the sex hazed Louise shouts, "You're a great bitch! Be your brother's bitch!"

The words bring down the societal walls. The tabooed lust comes flooding out. Their bodies shake with ecstasy. Their souls burn with sexual fervor.

He leans forward and captures a beautiful dark nipple in a hot mouth. Chris licks one erect nub and then the other. Caryn's tits were the softest ones ever to be in his mouth.

"Ohhhh, sweet lord!" the passion crazed sister profess, "That's the best tongue in the world!"

Chris shoves his hips forward. A steel hard cock is pushes deeper into the forbidden expanded sheath. He pounds the titillating twat to the bottom. "Ohhhhh, Gawd!" Caryn hisses, "Fuck me! Fuck me hard!"

"You're a great fuck, Sis," Chris states hoarsely, "A fabulous pussy!"

"She's all pussy, son!" The climaxing mother screams, "Iiiiiiiiieeeeeeeee!"

"Fuck your sister hard! I love your cock! I love the idea my brother is fuckin' me!" Her legs again wrap high behind his back. "Make me cum 'til I'm dry!!"

"I'm gonna make you cum 'til ya bleed!" Chris growls. 

"Yes fuck me raw!" She was craze with passions. "I'm only a whore for your use!"

Chris was too close to hold back. Caryn was ready to cum as well. The taboo lovers pick up the pace. The sister's legs open again allowing the brother to drive deeper. 

"Yes! Now!" Caryn yells aimlessly, "I'm ready to cum! Fuck me! Fuck your little sister!" She screams into the room.

"Yes I am ready too, Sis!" Chris quickens the strokes. "I'm ready to cum!" 

"Do it!" Caryn commands. 

Louise watches through sex-hazed eyes as her son plunged a hard, big cock deep into her daughter's cunt. She was filled with pride watching the lusting Caryn ride the hard shaft so expertly. The mother sighs watching her twins climax.

"Yessssssssss!" I'm cummmmmmmin'!" Chris shouts. 

"Yesssss! I'm cummin' tooo!" Caryn shouts back. 

They both twist and hump as he explodes into the quavering cunt. Her juices come flooding back. They climax together. Brother and sister commit the ultimate act of taboo. 

They collapse. They kiss and peck. They smile at the other. Both of them were in love. "You don't know how many times I've wanted that feeling." She hugs him passionately. "I'm so happy I could give up a piece of ass to you." Caryn kissing his neck states, "I'm a good whore but with you I'm a special whore." They then kiss deeply. On breaking she announces, "I'm my brother's whore for now an' forever!" Louise moves over and hugs her children. She kisses Caryn and then Chris. The two siblings then kiss. "Come on, Caryn," The turned on mother suggests, "I'm needin' my little girl's cunt again." Chris rolls off his sister. She quickly moves into Louise's arms. The mother/daughter lovers kiss deeply.

"Do'ya wanna fuck mommy?" Louise says breaking the kiss. "When don't I wanna fuck you, mom?" Caryn hotly responds. "Then what are'ya waitin' for?" the lusting mother hotly challenges. "Who says I'm waitin'?" the sexy daughter quips.

Caryn slides a finger up and down the taboo slit. Louise's body lightly spasms to the quick pleasure ripples. The daughter gazes lovingly at the wet opening. 

"Honey," Louise huskily whispers, "Finger fuck me. Rotate your fingers inside me."

Caryn dives in. The probing fingers cross as a nervous tongue licks and laps the quavering cunt. She pulls the hood back and sucks and kisses the engorged clit. The hot tongue flickers in and out and around the taboo hole. The daughter tongue fucks her mother's pussy passionately. She kisses all over the glistening cunt. 

"Oh god, Caryn!" Louise moans, "You're a born cunt eater!" 

The hungry daughter buries her head deeper. A set of curvy, mature legs caresses lovingly. Caryn's hands hold the rounded ass tightly. Louise's heels dig into Caryn's back. The mother's hips lifts off the sheets. The lusting daughter had full access to the taboo cunt.

The older, slender legs cross around the back teenager's neck. Two young hands reaches up to pinch Louise's nipples. She haunch the fleshy orbs into the probing hands.

"Ohhhhhhh! God!" she moans. "Oh! Ohhh! Ohhhhhhh!" Louise squeals, "Oh Gawd! You are fantastic!" the mother screams out of joy.

Chris can't believe how expert of a cunt eater his twin is. Their mother was putty in girl's hands. He was rock hard watching his sister in action.

Caryn sucks harder. An anxious tongue licks more. Fingers thrust in deeper.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" Louise screams out lust, "I'm cummmmmin! Oh god! I'm cummmmmin'!"

The mother's body goes taunt and flaccid with the ripples of climaxes. She contorts as the finally wave apex. Finally, Louise collapses into the bed.

"You---, are---, such---, a slut!" she pants at her daughter. 

"If you weren't such'a easy piece o' ass," Caryn remarks with a smile, "I wouldn't be such a slut!"

"I think I'm damn lucky I have such'a pair of cunts for a mother an' sister," Chris injects.

"An' you'll fuck an' eat us every opportunity you get," his sister states. 

The twins kiss deeply. Then Chris and Louise kiss deeply. Caryn and her mother kiss deeply.

Louise runs her hands along Caryn's breasts and abdomen. She pinches a set of erect nipples. The brown nubs stand erect.

"Go for it, Mom," the lusting Chris urges, "You now fuck Caryn." 

"Yes, mommy," the hot teenager groans, "Suck my nipples." 

She begins to feast on the rounded tits. She licks and kisses the nipples. A warm mouth inhales a breast as deep as possible.

"Oooooooooo," she moans, humping against her mother's body. 

The pretty brunette's hands pull Louise's head close. Chris is slowly masturbating an extremely hard cock. He is totality turned on by the lesbian acts of his mother and sister.

"I want your head between my legs, Mother," the lusting daughter groans, "I wanna fuck your face." 

All the wicked talk was exciting to Chris. A stiff cock is stroked faster. He wants to fuck both these women all night long. His young brain was overwhelmed with sexual heat. The more he thinks about how he and his sister being lovers; the hotter he gets. The teenager's body shudders with ecstasy. 

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Caryn wails feeling her mother's tongue on a quavering pussy, " Oh Mommy!" Louise licks and washes the pussy. Her daughter's cunt was so fresh, so young and so wonderful. The hot mother then nibbles and sucks on an engorged clit.

Caryn looks at her brother. Chris was about to cum. His hand was jacking with rapid speed. The boy's face contorted with a rising climax.

"Ah! Ahhh!," Caryn wails, "Oh fuck! Fuck me mommy!" she twists and bucks to the pleasure making tongue. "Ahhhhhhhhhh! I'm cummin'!" She pants hard, "I'm gonna cum all over your face, Mom!" "Ahhhhhhhhhh!" Chris yells as strings of sperm shoots over his sister's convulsing body. 




Midnight Snack



The sex-hazed sibling shakes and trembles to the waves of climaxing thrills as her brother's sperm lands on the sweaty body. She humps and shoves a leaking cunt into her mother's face. The hot teenager lifts off the sheets in a tonic bliss.

Finally the pretty brunette drops flat on the bed. She pants and gasps. Her body was covered with a sheen of sweat and juices.

Louise lay on her back. Tonight her daughter was one unstoppable fuck machine. Her son's being part of this only added to Caryn's and her lusts. 

"It time, my brother," Caryn huskily states, "It time for you to take care of our mother's pussy." The hot daughter says to her mother, "You son's dick is awaiting his whore mother's cunt." 

Louise didn't say anything. She smiles and slowly moves over to Chris. She positions over him. A young dick hardens. 

The hot mother takes the teenage cock into a soft hand. It is aimed at a dripping pussy. Louise rubs the stiff cock teasingly on the wet pussy lips.

"My Gawd mom," Chris moans, "You're such'a fuckin' bitch!"

Chris feels the tight mature pussy with the tip of his dick. Louise moves the steadying hand away. A firm ass descends down on the young rod. Slowly his dick penetrates her. 

She moves faster and faster. Louise leans forward brushing him with the rounded breasts. Chris grabs her ass. Louise curls her hands around a young strong neck. The mother rides the taboo cock with long, deep thrust. She moves up and down the rigid shaft completely. An experienced pussy seals around the hot tool. "Oh yes, baby," Louise moans, "Fuck your mother. Cum all up in me!" "Ride me, Mom," Chris moans, "Be the whore like your daughter." This was the first time Caryn had ever seen her mother fuck another person. The fact it was her stud brother plunging into that fantastic cunt was even more exciting. These two people were the ones she had loved the most. It was a beautiful sight.

Louise could feel the climax rising. It was vibrating her soul. It was going to be a hard cum. She starts fucking wildly. 

"Oh gawd, Mom!" Chris moans louder, "Ride me faster! Oh gawd! Faster!" 

"Oh son!" Louise wails pumping faster, "Oh I'm cummin'! I'm cummin' lik'a leaky faucet!" Chris feels the warm fluids ooze out of his mother's pussy and onto his groin. It stimulated the son to hump upwards into the tight mature cunt. A set of large balls retracts. "I'm cummin' mother!" He screams through clinched teeth, "I'm gonna fill your pussy with my cum!" 

Both mother and son bodies hump and bump wildly. They were out of control as the nerve shattering climaxes radiates. They flex and twist as the pleasure waves travel every inch of their souls. Louise falls onto her son's chest. They pant and wheeze to gain breath. Both were wet from sweat. They hold each other until tightly. 

"Do'ya wanna ass fuck me?" she suddenly asks. Yeah!" he says excitedly.

Louise turns over and sits up on knees and elbows. Presenting a rounded hard ass, she teasingly notes, "You know it ain't a complete act of incest until you butt fuck me."

"You're gonna love fuckin' our mother's ass," Caryn hotly encourages, "She's gotta fine ass!" She leans over and says to Louise, "There've been a few nights I'd fantasized my brother's cock leavin' me with a sore butthole."

Louise reaches behind grabbing a pair of fine ass cheeks. A pink anus was offered. Shapely sexy legs slightly widen. "Fuck me, son," she bags, "Fuck your mother up the ass." With an inviting ass wiggle she adds lustfully, "Butt fuck your whore mother raw!" 

Chris needed no more encouragement. He mounts Louise and positions a stiff cock to penetrate the alluring asshole. A purple helmeted head is positioned at the opening. 

"Mother," Chris promises while shoving the shaft in, "prepare for the best ass fuckin' you're ever had!"

"Ohhhhhh, shit!" Louise reacts, "It feels so gooood!"

Chris was up to the balls in the forbidden ass. It was warm, tight and wonderful. 

"Ooooooh Mommy," Caryn coos, "You look so hot bein' humped like a dog in heat." The sexy daughter kisses Louise saying, "You're such'a slut!" She adds, "You're such an easy piece o' ass!" Nibbling on Louise's ear and neck she says happily, "I'm so proud of you. You're a wonderful bitch!"

"As are you," Louise moans enjoying the cock. 

"Mom," Chris says pumping her hard, "you're ass is so firm. So good!" He impels deeper into the willing orifice. 

"Faster!" Louise implores, "Faster! Make your slut mother cum!"

"That's exactly what I'll do!" He increases the rhythms. Chris shoves as deep as possible up Louise's ass. The feel is was just too good to believe. The son regretted not trying to butt-fucking this ass years ago.

"The two people I love the most," Caryn moans, "are butt fuckin'!" She was fingering a wet cunt. "It's the most breathtakin' sight I've ever seen!" She cheers him on, "Go, my dear brother, fuck our mother's ass!" The fingering motions intensify, "Then fuck that whore's cunt!" She promotes lustfully, "An' eat that cunt!" Spreading her legs wider, Caryn added with abandoned lust, "Just fuck the hell outta our slut mother!"

"That's he's doing!" Louise chirps in, "He's givin' me the best ass fuckin' I've ever had!" She announces, "I'm gonna cum!" She orders Caryn, "Feel my cunt! Feel how wet it is!"

Caryn places her other hand on Louise's wet pussy and begin to masturbate the clit while still bringing herself to a climax. They both begin groaning and talking dirty to each other. They were in a lustful haze of excitement.

"I'm cumming!" Chris yells. 

Louise hunches her ass back into the plunging rod. She wants ever ounce of her son's cum up her bowels. 

"Ahhhhhh!" he screams from the delightful sensation. 

What seems to be a gallon of cum is fired up Louise's ass. Her anus sphincter tenses around the hard shaft. It was so tight he couldn't move. It was the closest hole he had ever had a cock in! 

Between her daughter's finger and her son's cock, Louise had a multi-climax. She twists and contorts in pure pleasure as the hot fluids gush. Pussy juices drip onto the sheets from the incestuous love tunnel. 

Caryn brings herself to a climax as well. She yells out in lust how much of a whore she is. Firm hips rise and fall with the motion of the pleasure making fingers. 

Chris pops out of Louise's ass and collapses between the two women. He kisses Louise and then Caryn. Louise leans across and gives Caryn a deep kiss. The two then laid their heads on his chest.

"Damn!" Chris awes, "This was one helluva midnight snack!"



Midnight Snack



My oldest friend, Frank and his wife,Marci invited me to spend the week with them at a house they rented for the summer on the Jersey shore. I've known Frank for over forty years. He was teaching at the University of Pennsylvania while I taught English at a community college outside of Philadelphia. I was recently divorced and they thought it would be good for me to get away from the city. They were renting the house with another couple. At first, I didn't want to go because I thought I'd be the odd guy, being single and all that, but they insisted. Frank told me the other couple they rented the house with had a guest coming-- his wife's sister was coming in from California. 

When I arrived around 4:00, Frank and his friend, George, were tossing horseshoes in their sandy backyard. Frank gave me a big bear hug and handed me a beer. He introduced me to George, who held up his beer bottle to me as a way of saying hello and said, "Glad to meet you, Peter. Welcome to Shangri Lai." 

"This is a pretty big house you have here, Frank, right on the beach," I said, looking up at the wrap-around porch. 

"George knew the owners who owed him a favor so we got a pretty good deal for the summer." We walked into the house which had old comfortable looking chairs and two couches that had been well sat in for many years. We walked past the stairway to the second floor and into a big kitchen with a round oak table in the middle. Marci got up and gave me a big hug and introduced me to George's wife, Sarah. Marci was a small woman with long blond hair. She was a painter and had developed a good reputation with shows in Philadelphia and New York. Marci, Frank and I had gone to college together. 

"I'm glad you decided to come, Peter," Marci said. "We don't get to see enough of you." 

"I'm not much of a keeper-upper with people," I said. "You know me. I live a pretty quiet life." 

"Marci says you're a pretty good poet," Sarah said. She sat at the kitchen table and had one leg propped up on her chair with her chin on her knee. She had short black hair, cut like a page boy and had long dangling earrings. She had a pretty face with big brown eyes. She was tan and had sun glasses propped on the top of her head. She obviously liked lying in the sun. 

"My sister is a poet," Sarah said. "You two should hit it off. She arrived from California this morning and is taking a nap."

"Jet-lag, I bet," I said, then turned to Marci. "So where am I staying? I think I'd like to get my stuff put away and freshen up"

"Your room is on the third floor next to the bathroom. You'll have a great view of the ocean." Marci said. "Just make yourself at home, Peter. By the way we're having a barbecue for dinner at six." I glanced up at the clock and saw it was almost five. 

I walked down the narrow hall on the third floor and found my room. It was small but had a comfortable looking bed, a small bureau, a desk right next to the window. I looked out at the window at the ocean. I opened the window and took a deep breath of the salt air.

While I looked out the window, I heard the door across the hall open. I turned and could not believe me eyes. Standing in my doorway was a young woman wearing a green bikini top that could barely contain her tits. She had tight cut-off jeans and stood barefoot. She had long blond pig-tails. 

"Hi, I'm Jenny, Sarah's sister. Who are you?" 

"I'm Peter, an old friend of Frank and Marci's," I said. "I just arrived," I added, trying not to ogle at her body. 

"I just arrived, too, from California. How long are you going to be here?" she asked, walking in and looking around the room. 

"Just the weekend," I said. "How about you?" 

"Not sure, a week or so," she said, standing next to me and looking out the window. "Nice view," she added. "I live near the ocean in California." 

I couldn't take my eyes off her round ass in those tight cut-off jeans. She turned and sat on the window sill, stretching her long tan legs in front of her. Her tits were practically falling out of the top. She smiled at me, knowing I was trying not to look but enjoying teasing me. I could feel my cock getting hard and turned towards the bed and started unpacking.

"So what do you like to do in your spare time," Jenny asked. 

"Lots of things," I said with my back to her. "I garden, read, write—mostly poetry," I added, remembering what Sarah had said. 

"Oh, I write poetry, too," Jenny said. "I've written two books" 

"Really, you're published," I said, turning to her. "I'd love to see your work."

"I'd like to see yours, too," she said. "Maybe we can have a private reading later," she added. "A poetry rendezvous." She smiled at me, looking seductively at my eyes. 

"I think that could be arranged seeing that your room is just across the hall." I said, smiling back at her. 

"Yes," she said. "I'd like that. I could sneak in your room while everyone is asleep and we could, ah, ....read to each other, you know, feed each other's... hunger," she paused and smiled, "for poetry, kind of like a midnight snack." The way she smiled and said, "hunger' was clearly a synonym for lust. I could not believe how this vacation was beginning. 

She walked over to me at the bed and looked down at the bulge in my jeans and then into my eyes. She smiled but didn't say anything, except, "See you later, Peter." When she walked towards the door, I couldn't take my eyes off her round ass and the way her hips swayed as she walked. She turned back to me, still smiling and said, "You have a lean and hungry look." She looked at my eyes and then at the bulge in my pants. "I like that," she added, then left my room. 

At the barbecue, Jenny was dressed in a long peasant skirt and puffy blouse that was not at all revealing. She wore glasses and had her hair in a pony tail. When she was introduced to me by her sister, Jenny acted as if we hadn't met upstairs. When we shook hands, she was cordial, "So glad to meet you," she said. I decided to go along with what ever game she was playing and we did not interact at dinner. Jenny sat at the opposite end of the table, talking to her sister and Marci, while Frank, George and I talked about our work, the war in Iraq, and some recent movies we had seen. 

From time to time, I glanced at Jenny at the other end of the table. Frank had served gin and tonics before we ate the grilled steaks. Marci had made a big salad and I noticed that Jenny ate the salad and not the steak. She did have a second gin and tonic.

I noticed that when she spoke, she had a shy, reserved manner, quite different than the Jenny I had met a few hours ago. Only once, during dinner did our eyes meet, but she seemed aloof and glanced away without much expression of interest in me. 

I was baffled by her demeanor especially after our earlier talk of a "midnight snack" but let the mystery of what this woman was about fade as I listened to an intense conversation between Frank and George over whether hybrid cars were really that efficient and whether ethanol fuel would make us less dependent on foreign oil. 

After Marci served ice cream for dessert and we sat talking, Jenny got up and started clearing the table and taking things inside to the sink. I decided to help since I was not really participating in the conversation. While I carried all the glasses, Jenny gathered the plates and silverware. As I placed the glasses on the counter next to the sink, I said, "You cleared the table very efficiently." 

"Thanks. I've worked as a waitress for the past few years so I could concentrate on my writing during the day." 

She rinsed all of the dishes and silverware and placed everything in the dishwasher. She was friendly but still distant and gave no acknowledgment to our flirtation in my room. I wanted to ask if we still had a date later but decided not to say anything and see whether what happened earlier was a tease or she had changed her mind.

It was getting buggy outside, so everyone came into the living room and sat on those old but comfortable chairs and couches. Frank passed around a joint and we got a little high and laughed a lot. Jenny sat next to her sister, Sarah and they were having an intense, private conversation. She took a hit of the joint but did not get into the silliness that took over. She seemed quiet and reflective, listening but not really involved. Finally, she got up and said, "Goodnight." We all said goodnight, sleep well, see you in the morning and she walked up the stairs, not even glancing at me. 

I was pretty tired and noticed others were yawning. Within twenty minutes, we all started up the steps to our rooms—theirs on the second floor. When I got to my room on the third floor, Jenny's door was closed. I was sure she was asleep and had forgotten about our earlier meeting or changed her mind. I stood at my window looking at the moonlight on the ocean then got undressed and into bed. I like to sleep nude. I had a pocket watch that I placed on the night table and noticed it was close to eleven. I lay there for a few minutes, thinking over the situation with Jenny and decided nothing was going to happen. She hardly paid any attention to me the whole evening. Within fifteen minutes I was asleep.

"Hey, mister," I heard a voice and someone touching my shoulder. "Hey there, wake up, it's me." It was Jenny, carrying a candle which she placed on the night table. 

"It's time for our midnight snack," she said, "Are you as hungry as I am?" she said, in a husky whispered voice. I sat up and saw Jenny wearing a sheer, frilly and very short night gown that barely covered her ass. Her hair was loose and went below her shoulders. I could see her tits and nipples through her sheer top. 

"Move over and let me get in bed with you," she said. "I bet you thought I'd forgotten about our rendezvous by the way I acted all evening," she said. 

"I didn't know what to think. You seemed so different at dinner."

"Part of the game," she said. 

"What game?" I asked. 

"You know, pretending to be one way and hiding the real me. I like having a secret life."

"Fascinating," I said. "Tell me more."

"That's it. I like being serious, reserved, sophisticated and proper in public and then being a horny slut when I can sneak it in....like now, with you."

"Well, you sure had me fooled," I said. "I was baffled by you tonight."

"Good. And I could tell you're just like me. You act like you're all shy and quiet but I could tell by the way you looked at me when I came into your room this afternoon that you're a horny guy who loves to fuck."

"You're pretty blunt, aren't you," I said. 

"Yes and I want us to drive each other crazy, you know, build up our appetites so we can really get into this midnight snack"

"I like a woman like you who knows what she wants," I said. 

"Yeah, well I like a man like you who takes what he wants. I want you to take me hard and rough. That's what I like," she said.

I opened her sheer night gown, revealing her tits and started sucking one of her protruding nipples. "That's it, mister, suck my tit. I like that. Ummmmmmm." She put her hand on the back of my head, running her fingers through my hair and pulling me into her. 

While I sucked her tit, I moved my hand down to her mound and said, "Spread your legs for me so I can finger fuck you."

"That's it mister, talk dirty to me. I love being naughty with you."

"Tell me what you want, baby," I said. 

"I want you to eat me and then fuck me," she said. "I want your cock in me but eat me first. Fuck me with your tongue."

I moved down to the end of the bed, grabbed her ankles and spread her legs as wide as I could. She grabbed a pillow and put it under her ass. She was wide open to me and I looked up at her pussy. She lifted her head and looked down at me, over her tits which were standing straight up like mountains while I was in the valley between her legs. I slowly licked my way up her thigh, getting closer to her pussy lips and then moving away, hearing her gasp slightly. I then licked my way up to her pussy and gently moved my tongue up and down her lips but not penetrating. Jenny lifted her pelvis, trying to get my tongue into her but I was playing with her, teasing her, tantalizing her with my tongue, loving the gasping, moaning sounds she was making. She was wet and the taste and aroma of her arousal was delicious. I was savoring her pussy, teasing her, enjoying her desperate hunger for me to go deeper. Finally, she got aggressive and pushed her cunt against me and said, "Eat me. Stop teasing me. Fuck me, god damn it."

"In good time, my dear," I said, as I continued slowly licking her pussy lips like a cat drinking milk, darting my tongue into her, pulling it out and feeling her body shudder. Meanwhile, my cock was hard as a steel rod and with each lick of her pussy, her moaning got louder and she was thrashing her head from side to side, saying. "Ewww. I like that Ummmmmmm oh yes. I love it." She was straining to keep her voice low, but that added to the intensity of her words. 

Suddenly, she grabbed my hair and pulled me up on the bed. "Now I'm in charge, buddy," she said. She flipped me on my back, turned around and crawled over me, her ass at my mouth, taking my cock and putting it in her hot mouth and began giving me an intense blow job, licking my cock like a popsicle and then practically swallowing it with intense slurps of her wet mouth, moaning as she went up and down in a frenzy of lust. She was devouring me with such gusto that I had to respond with equal energy. Her pussy was at my mouth. I grabbed her ass cheeks hard, spreading them and then began darting my tongue into her cunt as hard as I could--her aggressiveness urging me to match her energy.

I then found her clit and licked it putting her over the edge as orgasm after orgasm swept over her. Quickly, she took her mouth off my cock and moaned, "Ohhhhhhgod Yessss!" straining to keep her voice down so that the whole house wouldn't hear her and then went back to sucking my cock with even more hunger. 

I then managed to slide out from under her, grabbed her hair and said, "Now I'm in charge." I turned her over on to her back. Her head was leaning over the edge of the bed. I got between her legs, spread them wide. I was on my knees, my swollen cock at the entrance of her cunt. I looked down at her, looking up at me, her mouth wide open, her arms stretched over her head, her tits sticking straight up. She looked so ripe and ready to be fucked. I looked down at my cock poised at her dripping cunt.

"What are you waiting for, mister," she said. "Just take me. Fuck me.!"

I moved my cock up and down her cunt, teasing her. She wrapped her legs around my back and pulled me into her with force.. Fuck me, damn it. Take me!" 

She was so wet that my cock went deep into her with one hard thrust. Her warm tight cunt swallowed me. I pulled out and rammed into her again, grunting with each thrust. With her legs around my waist, she put her arms around me neck and rose up off the bed with my cock in her and then fell back as I rammed into her with all my strength. She strained to keep her voice down as she urged me on, "Fuck me, ohhhgod fuck me fuck me fuck me. I love how you're fucking me."

I rammed into her again and again, our bodies moving in perfect rhythm as our wildness brought us to the edge of consciousness. Our need to keep our voices down created an intensity that was getting harder and harder to contain. Jenny whispered into my ear through gritted teeth, "Give it to me baby, harder. That's it. That's what I like. Fuck me. Fuck me!

"Take my cock," I whispered back. "Take it!" 

This was the wildest fucking of my life and I was going to make it last. 

"I want to ride you," Jenny whispered. "Let me get on top." 

I rolled over on my back, holding on to her without taking my cock out and there she was looking down at me, her legs straddling me. "Be my stallion, mister. I want a ride you like a cowgirl rides her horse." I loved the lustful hunger in her eyes. 

I grabbed hold of her hips and lifted her up, then lifted myself off the bed as I thrust into her just as she came down, grinding her clit against my cock, her tits bouncing, her hair flying wildly. 

At one point, she stopped and leaned down, pressing her tits against my chest and we kissed madly for a few minutes, our tongues swirling around each other's mouth as we moaned. I grabbed her ass and started kneading her cheeks, spreading them and then put my finger in her hole and that drove her crazy, causing her to sit up and start riding my cock again in a fierce frenzy of energy, her back arched, her eyes looking up at the ceiling as she went up and came down with such intensity, speeding up her riding me, like she was galloping her way to an orgasm. 

"Here I go," she said. "Ohhhhhhhgod I'm cumming. I'm fucking cumming."

Her cunt was tightening on my cock and I could feel my climax rise from my toes, up my legs, my spine.

"Ride me, baby, ride me." I said, lifting her up and down on my cock, her cunt milking the sperm out of me. "I'm cumming. I'm cumming! Ride my cock!"

She was bouncing up and down like a wild woman, "Ohhhhhhgod. I'm cumming! Oh yes. Oh fuck. Oh god. Here it comes," she said as her body shook and shivered. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Ohhhhhhhhhgod." 

We both climaxed seconds apart. It was the most intense, wild fucking of my life. When it ended, we just lay still for minutes. She collapsed on me and then rolled over, both of us gasping for air, unable to move or speak. 

She reached down and touched my deflated cock and said, "That was a pretty good snack, but I could .go for a little dessert" 

"You have some appetite," I said. 

"That's right, mister. I'm a hungry woman." She got up on her knees and moved down between my legs and started licking the cum off my cock. I just lay there listening to the sounds she made as she licked, thinking what a hot woman just entered my life and what would the next two days be like. 

"You're delicious" she said, looking at me and moving her tongue over her lower lip. She then got off the bed, picked up the candle and said, "Good night, see you in the morning." And just like that, she left the room. 



Midnight Snack



" I'm tired."

"I"m horny."

I looked over at Drea, smiling broadly. She smiled back, and rubbed her chest into my shoulder, as I stifled a yawn. I rolled over, and faced my lover, pushing my pillow out of the way as I did so. I tucked a soft strand of her hair behind her ear, and leaned forward to kiss her. To my surprised annoyance, she leaned back slightly, and asked, "I thought you were tired?"

I smiled, and put my hand on the back of her neck, pulling her into my mouth. Her morning taste was sweet and musky. She moaned into my mouth, and rubbed my cunt though my boxers, making me squirm.

I inched my hand down her shoulder, onto her arm, and down her smooth stomach. She pushed her pelvis up slightly when I reached the waistband of her lace panties. Drea's tongue explored my mouth, sending little jolts of electricity down through my gut, and into my pussy, making the crotch of my boxers even more wet against her palm.

I tried shaking most of the clouding pleasure from my mind, and resumed my exploration. I pulled her waist band out away from her just enough to slip my hand under her lace.

She smiled against my lips, and did the same to me. My breath left me as her hand immediately went for my clit. I sighed and wriggled as she slowly frigged me off. Unfortunately, in all the excitement, I had totally forgotten to return the pleasure. Before I could even move, she sat up, and clambered over my leg, as she pushed me back into the bed. She sat back on her haunches, ripped my boxers off and then threw them down on the cold wood floor.

She lowered her head down to my quivering pussy, teasing me with the occasional nips at my thighs, and open lips. Deliberately avoiding my throbbing clit, she flattened her tongue, and ran it along the length of my slit, making me moan. She teased my swollen pussy lips, lightly licking them, knowing that every touch from her made me jerk and shake in pleasure. 

I could feel the beginning of an orgasm, manifesting itself in my gut, feeling painfully wonderful. After a few seconds, I started to feel the first waves bowl through me.

"Mmmmmm baby, I'm cumming.......mmmmmmmmmm..........arggggghh" I screamed, as the waves of pleasure coursed through me. As soon as she felt me tense and shake, she shoved three fingers into me, and finally touched my clit. She sucked and nibbled at it as I shuddered and bucked on the bed. My screams intensified tenfold when she added a finger to my ass, and went on to fuck me hard and fast.

My lips were starting to ache from my bite, when the orgasm finally subsided. Panting hard, and ignoring my protesting elbows and gut, I dragged Drea up by the arms, flipped her around, and onto the bed where I had been. I lifted her lower back, and slipped a pillow under her, making her perfect ass and cunt expose itself for me.

"My turn." I glanced up to her, an anticipating smirk on my lips. I returned my attention to her nether regions. Hooking my fingers under her lacy black underwear, I gently tugged them down her long, slender legs, and threw them on the floor near my boxers.

Her curly back pubic hair was neatly trimmed into a triangle and had been recently cut short. It contrasted wonderfully with her ivory pale skin. Her small clit glistened her excitement, and her lips were swollen with her lust. Her adorable ass looked absolutely delicious. I leaned down, and lightly breathed on her puckered hole. She shuddered involuntarily, obviously reveling in my teasing antics. 

I slowly stuck my tongue out and touched her ass, she jumped, and moaned in delight, pressing her lovely ass into my face. With out hesitation, I buried my face and tongue as far as I could. As I did that, I shoved a finger into her pussy, going in a little, and then back out all the way, and then did it over and over again. Each time she let out a grunt in annoyance.

When she started to moan and grind against my face in earnest, I pinched her clit with my left hand, and fucked her silly with my right four fingers. 

She came, gripping my tongue with her ass, and leaking cum down her thighs, and hand. She gave me on hell of a ride, as her orgasm ripped through her. 

As she gradually calmed down, I crawled up next to her, and picked her up bridal style, and laid her down on my lap.

I gazed down at her fondly, before looking up at the clock. I smiled. It had only been on hour and a half since she had been wide awake. I glanced back down at Drea, in time to see her yawning.

"I'm tired."She smiled weakly.

"Let's go to bed babe." I picked her up again, and laid her on her pillow. I leaned over, and retrieved my own off of the floor. I plopped onto it next to her. She waited for me to get situated, and then scooted up into me. I wrapped my arms around her, and kissed her forehead.

"I love you Alex." she murmured and settled even closer to me.

"I love you too Andrea."

I held her to me, and smiled, thankful that I got to be this close to her.



Okay this is my very first story on here, so I would absolutely love feed back....wether it be nice or not, no worries.

Good day to you all, friends and foe alike. :]




Midnight Snack



Shiina's breath came in short, heavy bursts, her every nerve ending on fire. The shotgun had long since been dropped, never once having been used as she'd intended, and her thoughts were clouded by the heady fog of passion. Reese cradled her in his arms, her form limp in acquiescence. She had completely submitted to his will much quicker than he'd expected. Perhaps her feelings were stronger for him than even she had anticipated.

He'd awoken hungry, near to starving, and she'd foolishly been the only living thing within arm's reach. She'd come to him almost willingly, and now his face was buried in the curve of her neck, his morning feast long since over. Shiina was a hunter, and vampires were her prey of choice. Now he'd turned the tables on her, but something had kept him from draining her dry, from swallowing the last beat of her heart and taking part of her soul into himself before sending her to the other side. Reese liked to tell himself that it was nothing more than pure, animalistic attraction to the huntress.

As he slid his hand beneath her cropped t-shirt and allowed himself a lingering caress of her satin-smooth skin covering solid muscle, he shoved aside everything but the urge to possess her. He told himself to be careful with her, that she was but a fragile human that he could destroy with just one careless slip. He held her head in his big hand and crushed his lips onto hers, the hum of her moans against his lips making him throb with need. It had been long indeed since a woman had left him in such an irrational state of yearning.

Her short, dark hair was like black silk against his fingers, the black raspberry scent of it wafting to him and filling his nostrils. She murmured his name softly and he looked down into her eyes, so much lighter than his own. "Don't be so careful, Reese..." she said quietly, following it up with a suckerpunch to the jaw that had the vampire seeing stars for a moment.

Reese growled low in his throat, the sound raising the hairs on the back of her neck, but exciting her all the same as the hand at the back of her neck gripped a fistful of her hair. "That's more like it..." she said with a little grin.

"Masochist..." he practically purred, gripping a fistful of her shirt in the center of her chest and tugging forcefully enough to pull it off and apart all at once. Her body jerked with the force of it, but he heard her pulse pounding even harder like the sweetest music he'd ever heard. He shoved her away from him and she slid a ways on the hardwood floor, her elbows taking the brunt of the abuse. He pulled his own shirt up and off in a hurry and was back on her in seconds, his weight driving her hard against the unforgiving floor.

His hands were all over her, grabbing, squeezing, pulling her warm flesh more fully against the cold marble of his own. Her bra and jeans quickly joined the remnants of her shirt, tossed aside carelessly. She gazed up the lean length of his torso, her eyes wild with wanting as they met his. Who was he to deny a woman who knew what she wanted? He removed the last bits of clothing that separated them and he looked down at her silently for a moment, his eyes drinking in every detail of her deliciously lanky form. There was only one first time, and he'd be damned if he didn't imprint every single second of this one in his brain to comfort him for the rest of his immortality.

He petted the slick velvet of her sex, glowing green eyes watching as she tossed her head back and forth and the cries bubbled from her lips like water. "I always thought you enjoyed it too much when I kicked your ass..." he half-growled, gripping her hips and thrusting suddenly into her in one swift motion. He covered her mouth with his hand to stifle her scream, her spine bowing involuntarily and driving him deeper into her. Reese groaned softly at the sensation of her tight heat almost mercilessly gripping his cock. He held her hips down with one hand, the other sliding around the back of her head to bury his fingers in her hair. He tugged hard so her neck was craned back and slowly began pulling his length out of her, bringing softly pleading, almost mewling sounds from the vampire hunter's full lips.

Reese gave Shiina just what she wanted, forcing his way back into her with such speed that her ass and thighs smacked loudly against the wooden floor beneath them. It didn't give in the slightest, but it was just what she needed. He pounded her fast and hard, spanking her backside against the floor with each brutal thrust. Her cries were becoming more raw, ragged and unmodulated as the mixture of the pleasure and pain brought her closer to the precipice. His fingertips dug into the soft flesh of her thigh, leaving black and blue imprints of his hand behind. Her moans became more wanton, more urgent, and Reese made the final move that sent them both over the edge into the abyss of blinding, celestial pleasure.

He lifted her torso with the hand in her hair, never ceasing the rhythmic rise and fall of his hips as he sank fangs into her throat and drank deeply once more. She came with a ragged scream that would likely have the neighbors calling the cops, her abused sex clamping around him like a vice and bringing him with her. His cries would have been as loud as hers if his mouth hadn't been buried in her throat. They rode the waves together until they finally ebbed and subsided.

Reese assessed the damage, something Shiina certainly wasn't in the right frame of mind to do. She'd raked her nails down his back hard enough for a few rivulets of blood to be trailing over his moonlight pale sides. Shiina was in much worse shape. She was covered in bruises, and little bites, and there were burns on her elbows and all down her back from the floor...

And still, all she had for him was a small smile before she promptly passed out. With a sigh, he went to work tending to the wounds he had caused, using the healing powers of his saliva. As he got to the most abused part of her, he let his tongue linger, enjoying the taste of her passion on his tongue. The slayer would be fine, but as he swallowed the last of her shattered innocence, he couldn't help wondering if this little midnight snack had been a good idea.



Midnight Snack Ch. 02



The next morning at breakfast, Jenny was talking to her sister and, after a slight smile and a half-hearted good morning, barely paid attention to me. I sat at the other end of the table with a cup of coffee and talked to Frank and George. At one point Jenny got up to pour herself more coffee and I noticed she was wearing a pair of loose fitting slacks, a baggy sweatshirt and had her hair tied in a pony tail. Her glasses made her look more like a bank clerk or old maid librarian. 

When she came back to the table with her coffee, I overheard her say something that absolutely stunned me.

"Everything is set for the wedding in two weeks," she said. 

Suddenly, I blurted out, "Jenny, are you getting married?"

Jenny looked at me over the rim of her coffee mug and said, "I certainly am."

There was a sarcastic tone in her voice and she added, "In a white wedding dress and the works."

I was baffled by her manner and the difference between the Jenny I knew in my bed and the Jenny who was talking about getting married in two weeks. She then continued her conversation with her sister, Sarah, and I went back to listening to George and Frank plan their fishing trip for later in the day. 

"Peter, we're all going fishing later, how about it, are you in with us?" Frank asked. "We're going with this guy who has a big fishing boat." 

"I'm not too good on the water," I said. "I always get sea-sick, so I'm not sure. Let me think about it." I added. 

"We'll we're leaving in two hours, so it's up to you."

After breakfast, I was sitting on the back porch, looking out at the ocean. I was trying to read a book I had brought, but my mind was on Jenny and what was going on with us. How could she come into my bed and fuck like we did when she's getting married in two weeks? How could she dress and act the way she did on the third floor and be just the opposite when she was with everyone else? How could she barely talk to me and then become this seductive horny siren? I remembered what she said about loving having a secret life. . . 

While I was sitting there, Jenny and her sister, Sarah, came out, gave me a cordial hello and looked out at the ocean. I continued reading but looked up occasionally. At one point Jenny looked over at me, smiled and then went back to talking to her sister. When they turned to go back into the house, Sarah asked, "Are you going fishing with us this afternoon,"

"I don't think so," I responded. "I'm not in the mood to get sea sick. I'll stay here and watch the fort."

Jenny smiled but didn't say anything and they both went back into the house. While I was reading, Jenny came out on the porch, handed me a small piece of paper and quickly went back into the house. I opened up the folded paper. It was a note that said, "Let's fuck. My room—after they leave." 

I read the note, surprised at its bluntness and that this "bride to be" would act this way. I was excited and intrigued by this mysterious woman.

After packing a lunch and getting their fishing gear together, everyone left. Before getting into their car, Frank said, "Get ready for some fresh fish for dinner."

As soon as they drove off, I went up to the third floor. I put my book in my room and then knocked on Jenny's door. 

"Come on in," she said. 

Jenny was wearing the tight cut off jeans, a yellow tank top and she had a straw cowboy hat on her head. Her hair was in pig tails and she looked like a farm girl.

She smiled at me, twirling her fingers around one of her pig tails and said, "Hello, mister. My Ma and Pa ain't here and it's just little ole me left to watch the farm."

I wanted to ask Jenny about her plans to get married and how she could be messing around like this before her wedding, but decided to get into her little role playing game.    "Well, I'm looking for work." I said, looking at her. "I thought your folks could use a farm-hand for the summer."

"They won't be back til tonight. But you're welcome to stay around if you want. I know they were looking for some help," she said, "And I could use some company, if you know what I mean," she added, smiling seductively and playing with her pigtail.

Jenny looked so sexy in those tight cut offs and I could see her nipples poking through her yellow tank top.   .  "Well, thank you." I said. "I wouldn't mind hanging out for awhile."

"Cool," she said."I was just on my way to the barn to do some chores. Why don't you come up with me?" Jenny turned and walked over to the bed. I couldn't take my eyes off her round ass as her hips swayed back and forth. 

She sat down on the end of the bed and said, "Why don't you join me on this hay bale and we can get to know each other."  

I sat down next to her and she leaned back on her elbows and stretched her long legs in front of her. When she did that, her tank top got tighter on her tits, revealing how big and firm they were. She noticed me looking at them and smiled, looking me in the eyes and said, "I know what you're thinking."    "You do," I answered. "And what's that?"      "You want to fuck me," she said. 

"What makes you think that," I answered.   "

"Cause of the way you're looking at me," she said, and then added. "Want to get high? I got some dynamite weed." 

"Sure," I said. "Why not?."

"Cool!" she said. She got up and walked over to her dresser and got a joint already rolled. She lit it, took a deep hit and came back to the bed and handed it to me.

"It gets pretty lonely on this farm, "she said, taking another hit when I handed it to her. "And I get so damn horny sometimes, I don't know what to do except, you know, play with myself. But it ain't like real fucking."

I was getting turned on by her dirty talk and Jenny knew what she was doing. She looked down at the bulge in my shorts and handed me the joint. 

"Being a farmers daughter is hard cause Pa doesn't like when the boys from town come looking for me. He's so darn over-protective and scares guys away. Sometimes I have to sneak off to get fucked but that's a drag. Most of they guys just don't know what a girl like me wants. 

"What's that?" I asked. 

"They just get their rocks off and don't really care about me and I end up hornier than ever."

When we finished the joint, both Jenny and I were stoned. Jenny sat down on the bed. Our legs were touching, rubbing ourselves against each other. Our conversation was arousing both of us. Jenny continued, "Damn I get so horny, I want to take one of those guys and ride their cocks but they just like to get on top and pound me until they come and roll over while I'm still ripe for more and hornier than ever." 

Jenny looked at me and smiled, "What do you like, mister," she asked, turning and pushing her tit into my arm. "Tell me what you like."

"I like giving pleasure. I like teasing and playing, making a woman so hot she can't stand it any more and begs me to fuck her. I like the sounds she makes when she's being fucked. That's hot." I added. 

"Ummmmmmm," she said. "Sounds good. I'm getting hot just talking to you."

"My cock is like a steel rod right now," I said. 

"My cunt is wet. You're making me so horny."

"What would happen if your Pa came back and found out we fucked each other in his barn."

"He'd be mad as hell and wouldn't hire you. But he doesn't have to find out. It's more exciting to sneak around and fuck." She said, "I like it that way."

I thought about Jenny getting married and what we were doing and how she seemed to like the secret life she was leading. I was fascinated by her and wanted to know more.  "So, mister, you say you like getting the girl to beg for your cock," she said, smiling coyly at me and playing with her pig tails again. "Well, I'm going to turn the tables on you. I know you want to fuck me, but I'm not going to be easy to get. You'll be the one begging."

"Are you a cock tease?" I asked. 

"Yes. I like to flirt and get guys horny and tease them out of their minds."

"That's a dangerous game," I said. "You could get yourself raped."

"I'm always in charge," she said. "I know how to take care of myself. I never get fucked unless I want to." She looked me in the eyes as if she was challenging me with who would be in control. 

We were both stoned. She then stood up in front of me and unbuttoned her cutoffs and lowered the zipper a little but not all the way. She sure knew how to tease. She looked down at me, her legs spread on both sides of my legs. My cock was bulging in my shorts. The seam on her cut-offs stretched tight on her pussy. Her tits were bursting out of her tank top. She stood there smiling with a devilish look in her eyes as she looked down at my cock bulging in my shorts.

"So you want to work on this farm," she said, putting her index finger to her lips. I hope my Pa hires you 'cause I'd like having a man like you around."

"You would. Why?"

"You know why mister," she said, sitting down, straddling my legs, rubbing her crotch against my cock.    "Tell me, why," I asked. "Why would you want a man like me around."

"So we could come up to this barn at night and you know, mess around."

"Mess around?" I asked. "You mean fuck!"

"I like how you said that mister," she said. "Talk dirty to me."

"I bet you'd like me to eat your pussy," I said.

"None of the guys around here will do that to me. Would you?" she asked. 

"I'd love to," I said, "In fact, I'd like to do it now. I'd like to fuck you with my tongue." 

I'd never talked to a woman like this. Jenny was bringing out something hidden. The role playing was making me bolder and I was getting into it. 

She was moving up and down against my cock, rubbing her cunt against it, while we talked. "Oh wow," she said. "I want you to eat me. But that's all. I won't let you fuck me with your cock. Remember I said I'm not easy to get. "

"That doesn't sound fair," I added.  

"I might give you a blow job," she said. 

"But I might want to fuck you," I said. 

"No way, I don't let any ole man fuck me. I told you I'm not easy. You'll get a blow job and that's it," she said. 

"You think you're tough, don't you, miss. You think you can stop me from fucking you."

"I know I can," she said. "You will get what I give and nothing more, mister."

Our conversation was getting more aggressive and the more we talked, the hornier we were getting. Jenny was moving harder up and down on my bulging cock and we both looked down at the action going on between our legs as we humped each other.   


"Looks like you're ready for action," she said. "You got a big rod in there"

"That's right and it's going to fill your cunt before the day is over." I said. 

"Think so, mister," she said. "No one fucks me unless I say so." 

"Is that so," I responded."Well, we'll see how in charge you are. You're playing a dangerous game. You might end up eating those words, young lady." We were looking each other in the eyes and smiling, taunting and teasing each other with our words. 


There was an intense silence between us as we looked at each other, then without a word, I lifted her off me, unzipped her cut-offs and lowered them. She kicked them away with her foot, threw her hat to the side and pulled off her tank top. We didn't speak, but just looked hard and hungry into each other's eyes. I grabbed her ass and turned her around and got her to lay down on the bed, (or our hay bale) She was on her back. I took her ankles and spread her legs apart and looked up at her wet pussy. I slowly licked my way up her leg, stopping to lick underneath her knee then moved up her thigh. She reached down and grabbed my hair and tried pulling me up higher, but I was determined to tantalize her. 

I was getting closer to her pussy and licked around her lips and then up and down her slit loving how she was moaning. "Eat me!" she said. "Come on, mister, eat me!" 

I was licking her harder and she was lifting herself off the bed, pushing her cunt against my mouth. I put my tongue in her and started swirling in her with more force,loving the sounds she was making, "Ohhhhhh yes. I like that, mister. Keep doing that!'

I was holding her legs wide apart and going deeper into her cunt with my tongue, then found her clit and licked it and felt her practically jump off the bed, OHHHHHHHYES! OHHHHHHMYGOD, EAT ME! OHHHHHHGOD I'M CUMMING!" 

She shuddered and a shook as an orgasm swept over her. She grabbed my hair and pulled me harder against her pussy. She was out of her mind. "I'M THERE! EAT ME! EAT ME! EAT ME! OHHHHHHHHHHGOD" I was glad the house was empty because she could really scream. 

I then got on my knees between her legs and put my cock at her entrance. My cock was swollen and hard as a hot iron. I moved it up and down her dripping cunt.

"Hey, No fucking me, mister"

"I want you and I know you want it, too." I said, looking down at her.

"No way," she said. "I'll give you a blow job."

I grabbed her arms and raised them above her head. I was hovering over her with my cock at her entrance, moving it up and down her pussy lips. 

"No one fucks me unless I say so and I'm saying no."

"You want it so bad, I can tell by the hungry look in your eyes," I said. "I'm going to make you beg for it."

"Think so," she said, wiggling under me, straining to get away. 

I leaned down and started sucking her tit, my hand moving my cock harder against her cunt. "You like how this feels, you little cock tease. You want it bad."

I saw her close her eyes as I rubbed my cock against her. "Beg for it!"

"No!" she said, but she was moving her head from side to side, getting hotter. 

I put my hands under her, grabbed her ass and lifted her off the bed causing my cock to go into her cunt. I was in her and said, "You like this, don't you. Beg me to fuck you." 

I pulled my cock out, but still held her ass off the bed. We were looking fiercely into each other's eyes. This was a battle of wills. She bit her bottom lip.I thrust into her then pulled out again hearing her gasp. We were looking deep and fiercely into each other eyes.    "You're playing a dangerous game, girl!" I said. "Now beg for it. Tell me to fuck you hard. I'm going to give you what you want."

My cock was moving harder against her cunt. She was looking up at me. Her mouth was wide open. I could see the desperate hunger in her eyes. Finally, she screamed, FUCK ME YOU BASTARD. GIVE ME YOUR COCK! FUCK ME HARD!"

But I held back for a few minutes. She then broke loose from my grip on her outstretched arms and grabbed my ass, wrapped her legs around me and pulled me into her with the loudest shriek I've ever heard, OHHHHHHHHH MYGOD FUCK ME!

Her screaming set me loose and I rammed my cock into her, thrusting as deep as I could go. I was out of my mind and have no idea where my energy came from. I pounded into her, responding to her screaming, HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER!" 

I grunted with each thrust and thought the bed would break as it banged against the wall. We were like wild animals, fucking our brains out, taking advantage of the empty house. I love fucking you. Take my cock. Take it, baby"

And she screamed, "FUCK ME!. I LOVE IT! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" Then she said, "Fuck me from behind."

I let her up and she got on her hands and knees lifting her ass up. I mounted her and my cock went in her sopping cunt deeper than before. "Fuck your little bitch!" she said. "Come on, mister, give it to me." 

Her dirty talking was driving me crazy. I thrust my cock into her harder and harder and felt I was about to explode. "Here it comes, I said. "I'M CUMMING!"

"Hold on," she said. "I'm cumming too. I want to come together."

I had my hands on her hips, ramming into her and felt my sperm rising. She was pushing hard against my cock and suddenly screamed, 'I'M THERE! I'M CUMMING OHHHHHHGOD!"

I could feel her whole body shiver as an orgasm swept through her and as she screamed, I felt my sperm explode into her as I climaxed, screaming 'HERE IT COMES!'

"CUM IN ME BABY. GIVE IT TO ME!"

"I'M CUMMING!" I shouted and spurt after spurt came out and filled her cunt. 

We both collapsed in a heap on the bed. I lay on her back, my cock still in her and we gasped for air. 

"You're a wild man." she said. "You really take what you want, don't you?"

"You're pretty wild yourself," I said, I've never met anyone like you."

"It's all part of being a little ole farm girl," she said. "We get pretty hot and horny out here in the country."

When I rolled off her back and lay next to her, looking up at the ceiling. We didn't speak. Finally, I asked. "Are you really getting married in two weeks?" 

"That's the plan," she said. 

"How can you be so open sexually like this when you're getting married? Do you love the man you're marrying?"

"I love him. He's a great guy and good to me. But I love my secret life. I love my body, my mind, my freedom and no one can stop me from being me."

"Is it hard to keep your two lives apart?" I asked. 

"Sometimes," she said. 

"But let's not talk about that. I want to be here in the present. I love fucking you and what happened here has nothing to do with the rest of my life." 

We were quiet and then dozed off. 

At dinner that night we had Blue fish cooked on the barbecue wrapped in aluminum foil and filled with peppers, tomatoes and onions. Jenny sat with her sister and Marci and hardly paid attention to me, except for a few glances and smiles. 

I would be leaving in the morning and wondered whether we would have another midnight snack. 



Midnight Snack Ch. 03



Note: This is the last chapter of the "Midnight Snack" adventure. You might want to check out the other two chapters, though you should be able to get a good sense of what's happening as these two lovers sneak off and satisfy their appetites. Hope you like it. 

Peacekeeper25 

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Jenny baffled but also intrigued me. She seemed able to keep her secret life separate from her public life. The fact that she was getting married in two weeks and felt no guilt for our wild secret fucking was not an issue for her. I remember the passionate way she said, "But I love my secret life. I love my body, my mind, my freedom and no one can stop me from being me."

At dinner, she was reserved and hardly paid attention to me. No one had a clue what was going on between us. Except for a few glances and a slight smile, we were two people at opposite ends of the table. She knew I would be leaving in the morning and I wondered whether we would have another midnight snack. 

After dinner she said she was going to take a walk on the beach and did anyone else want to go. Our eyes briefly met as she stood, but everyone was involved in a conversation and just waved goodbye as she walked out to the back porch. I didn't move for several minutes after she left and then got up and said, "I think I'll take a little walk myself and walk off some of this dinner." 

The others continued their conversation over coffee and didn't pay much attention to my leaving. I went out the back door and saw Jenny walking down the beach towards the ocean. The full moon was low over the water and sent a long silver glow towards the shore. Jenny was now standing barefoot on the edge of the water. She heard me approach, turned and smiled, then looked back at the ocean.

When I stood next to her, she was silent and so was I. Finally, she turned to me and said, "You probably think it's horrible that I'm fucking you and getting married in two weeks."

"I'm intrigued by your secret life and how you can keep your sex life separate from your everyday life. I mean, which is the real you?"

"It's all the real me," she said. "It's just two sides of a coin."

"Does your husband- to- be know this about you?" I asked. 

"Yes, and it's one of the things he loves about me—he likes hearing about my little escapades. It turns him on." She said. "We love playing games with each other."

"I see. Does your sister know this about you?"

"No, and no one else does except John, the guy I'm marrying and now you." She paused and said, "You're a great lover. I loved how you got into my little farmer's daughter game this afternoon." 

"That was pretty wild," I said, feeling myself getting hard just thinking about it. 

"Sex is fun and it's amazing what intense pleasure our minds and bodies can give us. Being able to imagine a scene like that or any scene and just fuck and feel free—what an amazing gift we've been given."

"Is that you or the poet speaking?" I asked. 

"Same thing—It's me—the poet, the secret self, the public self—it's all my life and I wouldn't want it anyway."

"Are you a free spirit?" I asked. 

She took my hand and placed them between her tits. "Feel my heart beating." she said. "My heart, my mind, my spirit, my body and being alive and able to experience the thrilling sensation of fucking is such a miracle."

I looked at the intensity of her eyes as she spoke. I held my hand on her heart and she moved it to her nipples and said, "I love how my tits feel when they're played with. I get so turned on. I love how your hands feel."

My cock was growing hard and she reached down and started rubbing it and said, "This feels delicious. Let's just tease each other and then I'll come in your room for our midnight snack." 

I took my hands off her tits and grabbed her ass and pulled her towards me and rubbed my cock against her pussy. "You're so hard," she whispered in my ear, then licked the outside of it. "Ummmmmmmm you feel so good." Then she pushed herself away and breathlessly said, "Later, lover."

"What's going to happen later?" I asked, wanting to continue teasing each other with words. 

Jenny knew what I was doing and smiled, "You'll see," she said. 

"What will I see?" I asked. 

"I'm going to sneak into your room and tease you with my naughty ways. Then you're going to eat my pussy and I'm going to suck your cock and we're going to drive each other crazy and just before you come you're going to fuck me hard." "You like to be fucked hard, don't you?" 

"Yes. That's what I want. I want you to take me. Spread my legs wide so that I'm open to you and then I want you to ram your cock into me and fuck my brains out."

My cock was hard and Jenny looked down at the tent in my pants and smiled. "I bet you want to fuck me right now, don't you?" 

"I do. You sure know how to turn me on," I said. "You're something else." 

There was a silence and then she said, "Do you know what the word fuck means?"

"What do you mean, do I know?" I asked, puzzled by her question and amazed how she shifted gears. 

"The letters are initials For Unforgivable Carnal Knowledge." 

"I never heard that one before," I said. 

"Well, that's what it stands for and it's the word "Unforgivable" that I hate. They take something so beautiful and make it seem like it's a sin. When I fuck I feel ecstasy. I feel so in touch with something so beautiful and holy. How did something so amazing and such a God-given gift become something "unforgivable? It's nuts."

"You're quite the philosopher, aren't you?" I said, impressed how she could go from slutty talk to serious, intellectual thinking. 

"Philosopher." She repeated. "Not really, It's just I feel our society's attitudes towards sex are fucked up."

It was starting to get chilly and she said, "I'm going in now. Why don't you come back in about five minutes or so and we can keep our little secret."

"Okay," I said and watched her walk up to the house.

She turned and said, "See you at midnight, lover."

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I had several Jack Daniels while we sat around the living room and I noticed Jenny had a couple of gin and tonics. I was feeling the effects of my drinking while I sat by the window in my room and thought Jenny seemed pretty drunk. I glanced at the clock and saw it was approaching midnight. Just then I heard a knocking on my door and went to open it.

When I open the door, I was stunned by Jenny's appearance. She was dressed in a short tight denim skirt with cowboy boots and a red tank top that barely covered her large tits. Before I could say anything, she said, "I'm so sorry to be knocking on your door so late at night but my car just broke down and I need to make a phone call for a tow truck. I saw your light on. I'm so sorry. I hope I'm not disturbing you."

I was taken back by how sexy she looked but immediately got into her little game. "Oh that's alright. Come on in. You look cold. Sure you can use my phone."

"Oh thank you. I'll only be a minute and then I'll wait in my car. I don't want to be a bother," she said as she walked past me. Her skirt was so short, it barely covered her ass. Her thighs were all that could be seen because the boots came up to her knees. "I don't know what I'll do if I can't get a tow truck out," she said. "It's awfully late." 

I pointed to the phone and could not believe how luscious her ass looked in the tight skirt. She was definitely playing the slut role as her hips swayed on her way to the desk. While she dialed, she had a worried look on her face as she listened to the dial tone. "God damn it, pick up the phone," she said as she held it to her ear. Finally she put down the phone and looked helplessly at me. "I'm stranded here. I don't know what to do. I guess I can sleep in the car and call again in the morning."  

"It would be too cold to sleep in the car," I said. "If you can't get the car started, the heater won't work."

"Can you lend me a blanket?" she asked. "I mean, I don't want to be a bother so if you lend me a blanket, I'll be fine in the car." She looked at me with pleading, shy, innocent eyes. "I'm so sorry to be bothering you. I really am. I'm just so upset that my car had to break down when I'm on my way to my father's church in Fredricksburg."

"Is your father a minister?" I asked.

"Yes, and I'm supposed to teach Sunday school in the morning. He's going to be so upset if I don't show up."

I decided to comment on how she was dressed. "You don't look like the Sunday school teacher type. I mean, you look pretty sexy."

"I do?" she said, innocently. "Do you think I'm sexy looking?" she asked and smiled at me. 

"Yes, you look very sexy." I said. 

"Do I look like a slut?" she added. 

"Well, yes, I'd say you look like a slut." "I don't usually dress like this, but I've always wanted to be a slut, but my Daddy would lock me in my room if he ever saw me dressed like this." "Why do you dress like a slut?" I asked, enjoying how Jenny was teasing me, and turning her self on.

"I like the way men like you look at me. It gets me horny," she said. "My daddy would never let me leave the house like this, but I keep my clothes at my friend's house when I want to go out and be bad."

"So were you out being bad tonight before your car broke down?" I asked. 

"I was on my way to the Woozy Moose—the bar in town but I didn't make it. I hope you don't mind my being here and interrupting your quiet night," she said, smiling and looking me in the eyes. She then licked her upper lip with her tongue, moving it slowly and seductively back and forth.

"If you let me stay here for the night, I promise I won't bother you and then I'll call the garage in the morning." 

She then walked towards me and stood close, looking up into my eyes. Her tits were almost touching my chest. I could feel the heat of her body. I looked down at her cleavage bursting from her tight tank top. My cock was rock hard in my jeans as she stood with her crotch inches away. I wanted to grab her ass and pull her into me, "I promise I'll behave myself," she said, looking into my eyes. 

"Well, yes, under the circumstances, you can stay and I'm sure you won't be a bother," I said. "I like helping a lady in distress," I added, looking into her eyes.

"That's so nice of you to give me a place to stay. Is there any thing I can do to make it up to you?" she asked. "I mean I can wash your dishes or sweep the floor, I'll do anything you ask." 

"Anything?" I repeated. Our mouths were inches away.

"Yes, anything you need," she said, looking into my eyes with the hint of a smile on her mouth. "What would you like me to do?"

And then she did something that surprised me. She grabbed my balls and then started rubbing her hand up and down my cock. "I'll even let you fuck me," she said. "Would you like to fuck me?"

I then grabbed her by the ass and pulled her hard against me. "You know I'd like to fuck you."

"I knew you would," she said in a low husky voice. "I could tell how you looked at me that you wanted to fuck me." 

"Well, isn't that why you're dressed like a slut? You want to be fucked, don't you?"

"Yes. I want to be fucked hard. I want you to take me and treat me like a slut. Fuck me. Rubbing your hard cock is making me horny."

"You're playing a dangerous game, woman," I said, rubbing my cock against her.

"Ummmmmm, I like danger," she said, standing closer. "And I know how to take care of myself," she added. 

I took one hand off her ass, moved it under her short skirt, up her smooth thigh and put my palm over her mound. She wasn't wearing panties. "I see you come ready for action," I said, fingering her wet pussy.

"That's right. I do and I like what you're doing," she moaned and started moving up and down. "Ohhhh yes, keep doing that."

She spread her legs to give me more access, looked into my eyes, bit her lower lip as she gave herself completely to my finger fucking.

I then started moving her towards the edge of the bed. She sat down and then lay back with her legs wide open. Her short skirt was scrunched up on her hips. I took her boots off and got down on my knees between her legs and started licking her pussy lips. Her legs were over my shoulders. She raised her ass up off the bed and pushed her pussy harder against my tongue and grabbed my hair. "Eat my pussy," she urged. "EAT ME!" 

I liked how aggressive she was and her dirty talk was inspiring me to be more aggressive. 

My tongue was going as deep as it could and then I sucked on her clit and that took her over the edge. She shuddered and put her hand in her mouth to keep from screaming. Trying to keep our sounds down so the others wouldn't hear us added to the intensity. But she kept pushing her cunt against my face and moaned with every thrust of my tongue. "Oh, yes, eat me. Do it, I love it. Ummmmmmmmm!"

My cock was harder then ever, but I wanted to hold off fucking her until she was out of her mind. She was pulling at my hair, trying to get me to crawl up her body, but I kept my tongue in her hot cunt. "Give me your cock," she said. "Get up here and fuck me."

She wiggled up the bed, grabbinhg my hair and pulling me forward. I got on my knees between her wide open legs, placed my cock at her entrance. I looked down at her pleading eyes looking up at me and said, "You really want this, don't you?"

"Yes. Oh, yes. Now fuck me, please fuck me, don't tease me. Give it to me hard. Come on, you god damn bastard, fuck me, now."

She lifted her ass off the bed, wrapped her legs around me and pulled me deep into her cunt. "Fuck me, hard. Give it to me, Do me, baby, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me." 

I rammed my cock into her as hard and as deep as I could. I pulled out and rammed into her again and again, pounding her pussy. Her cunt was so tight and wet, but her lifting herself up to my thrusts made me fuck her harder and harder. 

"Ohhhhhmy god, I'm cumming. Fuck me, Fuck me. Ohhhh I love it. Keep fucking me, harder. harder. Ohhhhhhh yes, here I come. I'm there----Ohhhhhhhhhhhyes." 

We were fucking like wild animals. I've never fucked so hard and could feel I was on the edge of exploding in her. I felt my balls tighten as they banged against her ass and the my cock swelled. "Here it comes," I said. "I'm cumming."

"Give it to me, baby, Cum in me! Fuck me. Fuck me!"

I thrust into her as hard as I could, feeling her tight cunt milking the sperm out of me. "I'm cummmmmmmming!" I said, as spurt after spurt filled her wet cunt. "Ohhhhhhhh God. I'm cummmming." I shuddered as my orgasm rose through me and then I collapsed on her. 

"Wow, That was amazing." I gasped. After a few minutes of lying on top of her, I rolled off and lay beside her, gasping for air, both of us unable to move. 

"You sure know how to fuck your slut," she whispered in my ear.

"You sure know how to take it," I said, trying to catch my breath. "You're a great fuck."

"I'm lucky my car broke down in front of your house."

"It can stay broken for I could care. I think I could find lots for you to do around here." I said. 

"I bet you could," she said. "You'd like me to be your little maid, wouldn't you? You'd like me to dress in one of those little maid uniforms and then you'd come up behind me when I'm bent over and dusting and rub your cock against my ass. Right." She was on her elbow looking down at me with a sly smile. 

"I think you'd like that as much as I would," I said. "You have a sexy imagination." 

She went on. "You'd like to fuck your poor, innocent little maid, wouldn't you?" she said. She reached down and took my cock in her hand and said, "I bet you would just love to fuck me from behind," she continued, rubbing my cock. She then got up on her knees, turned around and straddled my body and started licking my cock. Her ass and cunt were just above my mouth. She was getting me aroused again. I couldn't believe I was getting hard again as she licked my cock. 

She then lifted her head up, turned to me and smiled, "You'd want your maid to give you a blow job, wouldn't you? 

I grabbed her firm round ass, kneading it and then started licking her cunt. 

My cock was getting hard again. Jenny's mouth was a miracle and the hungry slurping sounds she made were getting me so hot. I was lapping up her juicy cunt like a cat drinking milk. 

After a few minutes, she got up on her knees, wiggling her ass at me. "Come on, sir, my little maid pussy wants to be fucked,"

I got up on my knees behind her and looked down at her. She spread her legs, revealing her wet cunt. She turned and looked up at me, "Please, sir, I know I've been a naughty maid and deserve to be punished." 

I was amazed at Jenny's imagination and how she could create these little role-playing scenes. 

"Yes, you have been naughty strutting around in your tight little maid's outfit and bending over, pretending to be so sweet and innocent when all the time you're trying to seduce me."

"Oh yes, sir, I've been so naughty. You're right. I've been teasing you. I just love how you look at me when I'm cleaning your bedroom. I'm so sorry, sir."

I was moving my cock slowly up and down her pussy lips. She was wiggling against the tip and looking up at me. "Ohhh my" she said. "that feels soooooo good."

"Well, now, my naughty little maid. What should I do to you?"

"Oh, sir, I like what you're doing. I want you to fuck me! Please."

"So my bad little maid wants me to fuck her, does she?" I asked. 

"Oh, please, I need it bad. I need you to fuck me. I'm sorry I was so naughty and got you so horny." 

Jenny's cunt was dripping and my cock was getting harder and harder with the teasing. I pushed my cock into her cunt and pulled out. 

"Ohhhhhmy Don't stop! Don't tease me, sir, please fuck me hard. Give it to me hard, Ohhhhh! You're driving me crazy."

I did it again, just putting my cock on the edge of her pussy, then thrust all the way in with a grunt and then pulled out.

"Nooooo, don't do that," She gasped and whimpered. "I need you in me. Fuck me, Oh sir, please don't tease me. Fuck me hard"

"Ride my cock," I said and pulled her down on me, keeping my cock at her entrance. She was straddling me and facing away. I bent my knees so she could lean forward against my legs while she rode my cock. I grabbed her big tits as she came down hard and my cock went all the way in her cunt. 

"Ohhhhhhhhyes," she gasped as she rose up and came down hard and started riding me faster like she was on a runaway stallion. She was bent forward and her ass was rising and falling as my cock thrust into her with each gallop. She was wild with lust and so was I as she went up and down, leaning forward and coming down harder and harder on my cock. She turned her head, looking back at me, our eyes locked on each other, her mouth wide open as she gasped, "Ohhhh yes, Ohhhh yes, fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck your bad little maid." 

She was leaning forward on my legs and reached down and grabbed my balls as my cock went deeper and deeper. Her body was bent forward, her head was down as if she rode my cock, her hands grasping my balls, driving me crazy with her touch. I was about to explode as she rose up and down and said, "Here it comes. I'm cumming. Ohhhhhh here it comes. Ohhhhhh fuck me Harder! Harder!"

My cock was being milked by her tight wet cunt and I felt my sperm rising as my cock swelled with that thrilling sensation rolling through me in a huge wave as I exploded and spurt after spurt came up. "I'm cummmmmming" I shouted and she said "Give it to me,.Ohhhhhhhhyes. Fuck me. I'm there, Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhfuck. Ohhhhhhhhhhyessssssss" 

I thrust up as she came down from her orgasm and then collapsed between my legs, my cock still in her as we both just lay there, gasping for air. 

She was lying between my legs, still straddling me, her luscious round ass exposed as she lay there panting. We didn't move for several minutes. 




Midnight Snack Ch. 03



Finally she got up and came up to lay beside me on the bed, We cuddled there, still quiet. Both of us were thinking about the wild time we just had. Jenny looked over at me and said, "I like how you get into my little role-playing games." "That's because I like your little games and your fun to play with," I said. 

"Too bad you have to leave in the morning. I love these midnight snacks," she added. 

"They can continue," I said. 

"How?" she asked. 

"Everyone once in a while, we can meet over our phones at midnight and tell each other little stories that wet our appetites and we can, you know, mess around with our midnight snacks using our imaginations."

"I'd like that," she said. "I'll sneak you my number before you leave." 

Jenny got out of bed, bent over me and gave me an intense little kiss, her tongue going deep into my mouth. "See you around, mister," she whispered then tiptoed out the door.