0 comments/ 27018 views/ 0 favorites Movie Night By: hubbyshoney He was lying back on the sofa with his arm around me. Lying there on his strong chest, listening to his heart beat always made me feel so safe and warm and protected. He was still watching the movie, but I had lost interest long ago. There were too many characters to keep up with. It was more fun to watch him. The beginnings of wrinkles at the corners of his eyes when he smiled, the way he ran his tongue over his lips every once in a while. I began slowly running my hand up and down his muscular thighs, then up and across his chest, pausing a moment at his nipples, then back to his thighs. I especially loved the little sighs he didn’t realize he was making. As he continued to watch the movie, I slid up a bit and started slowly kissing his neck while I reached and undid his belt and then his pants. Using the tip of my tongue, I traced a line from his shoulder to his ear. I took his earlobe in my mouth and gently sucked it as I let my hand steal into the fly of his unzipped pants. He soon became aware that he was making happy noises and it was turning me on. He strained his hips against my hand, but I teased, drawing it back. I took his face in my hands and kissed his soft lips. First the top one, then the bottom. Gently at first, then hungry. I felt a shiver run through me as his tongue darted out to brush against my lips. I opened and let it slide in, meeting it with mine. I rubbed his thighs again as I began kissing my way down his chest. Light, feathery kisses; wet, slurpy kisses; his clothing acting as a barrier to me. As I tugged on his pants, he raised his hips to help so I could toss them aside. And there he was in all his splendor, laid out just for me. I paused a moment to admire his hard-on before reaching out and running my fingers down its length. I kept thinking about how good he always made me feel, and now I would get to repay the favor. I leaned over and kissed the inside of his thighs, then agonizingly slowly working my way up. When I got to his balls, I kissed them softly. He liked to keep them shaved, but today they had slight stubble, and as I ran my tongue over them, I could feel the hair standing on end. As I stroked my tongue up the shaft, I heard him inhale sharply and I knew I was driving him crazy. I gingerly took the tip of his hardness in my mouth and made little circles with my tongue. I made the slow circles bigger and bigger as I slowly slid down his length until I held most of him in my mouth. What wouldn’t fit, I massaged with one hand while with the other I stroked his balls. Then, just as slowly, to prolong his agony, I slid up his shaft until I was just sucking on the tip again. I turned my head and began licking down and back up on all the sides. Every few strokes I would straighten my head and slide it in my mouth again, savoring the smoothness of him against my tongue. Occasionally I would steal a glance up and catch him watching me, eyes half-open, dreamy smile. He would reach down to brush the hair from my eyes. I returned my attention to his pleasure and it wasn’t long before his eyes closed. He began rocking his hips in rhythm with my stroking, and soon he was making sexy throaty noises and I knew he was close. With one hand massaging his balls, the other hand pumping the base of his shaft, and the rest of it filling my mouth, I focused all my energy on making him feel as good as possible. I looked up just in time to see him draw his bottom lip between his teeth and begin to chew. That was my cue to suck a little harder and pump a little faster. As I felt him start to shudder, I leaned back and used both hands on him. After a few strokes, I felt his body tensing. He let out a moan, bucked his hips and came all over his belly and my hands. I pulled off my t-shirt to clean him up. And as he pulled me back up against his chest, he whispered hoarsely in my ear, “Damn, honey! I love you so much!” Movie Night College. We all understand it, or are at least familiar with the stereotype. A time to party, have fun, explore new venues…that sort of thing. Well, I don’t know who created that evil lie, but it seems that the last time I remember having time to party was senior year of high school and all I explore are books and computer screens. That is until I met her, Juliet. Okay, let me give you a little background information. This is my third year of college, and for the most part, I am the nerdy, spend all of my time working, never go to frat parties kind of woman. In addition, standing a mere 5 ft. and weighing all of 150 lbs I am on the heavy side. I work out, but years of bad eating habits, and until recently, a total disregard for physical activity left me resembling a small whale. Men never really paid much attention to me and to be perfectly honest that never bothered me, because I have always been more interested in women. There is nothing more beautiful in this world than a woman. From sparkling eyes, soft lips, velvet breasts, the gentle swell of the hips, nothing can compare. When I first saw her during my second year, I thought I would never breath again. She was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. She was 5 ft 4 with shoulder length honey colored hair and big brown eyes. She had a fun loving grin, and that complemented her take control attitude. As for her body, well, perfect comes to mind. Her breasts are a 34C, and they stand just as they should. Her stomach is not flat, but there is the slightest bulge below her bellybutton, and her hips swell out to create a luscious ass. Her skin is the color of very light cream, almost porcelain, which is a nice contrast to my dark tanned skin. We became friends quickly, I charmed her with my quick wit, and she inspired me with her “I don’t give a shit what other people think” attitude. A year later, we are together. It was a while before we made love, but that night was …well there no words, but I will try. It began as any of our other nights that we set aside to spend time together. These nights usually consists of curling up on the couch and watching a movie, then when the movie ends we turn off the TV, and sit it the dark and talk about what is going on in our lives. We usually end up falling asleep together and waking up late the next morning. Well, as I said earlier, this night was no different. I have a single room so there is never any roommate to worry about. Juliet came over, and we watched a movie, I have no idea what it was. It had been my decision to hold off on sex, so it was my job to take control whenever I felt ready. She was in a horrible mood that day so I began to scratch her back, the one thing that usually calms her down. My hand was inside her shirt, on her back when suddenly; I knew it was the right time. I slipped my hand to the front of her and gently cupped one of her breasts in my hand. She let out a ragged breath, but did not try to stop me. I turned her over and brushed the hair out of her face, I gently ran my fingers across her jaw line and over her lips, at which point they parted to take the tip of my finger into her mouth. I bent down, and ever so lightly, brushed my lips against hers, first the top and then the bottom, gently nipping at them until I thought she would burst, then I kissed her firmly, letting my tongue explore inside her mouth. We stayed that way for quite some time. I broke the kiss to stand her up and to turn on a soft lamp. Her hands went to the bottom of her shirt to pull it up, and I said, “No, please let me do it.” She willingly obliged, dropping her hands to her sides. I caressed her arms and kissed on her neck and collarbone as I got a grip on the bottom edge of her t-shirt. I pulled it above her head, and was face to face with a lacy bra. I then dropped to my knees, kissing and nibbling on her stomach as I pulled down the zipper on her jeans. I pulled them down and helped her step out of them. Standing before me in a matching bra and panty set was an exquisite beauty. I turned her so that her back was facing me and began kissing and caressing the skin of her back, avoiding for the time being, her butt. I unclasped her bra and began to lightly trace my fingers along the bottom of her breasts. I took my time, caressing and kissing each part of her body as I revealed it. When I finally had her standing naked in front of me, she was breathing hard, her slit was glistening, and her nipples were tiny red candies that were begging to be sucked. I kissed her hard then, knowing that she had had about all of the gentleness she could handle for the moment. My hands explored every part of her I could reach, until she broke the kiss and said “your turn, now I get to undress you.” For the first time ever I was not self-conscious about my body. She undressed me the same way I had undressed her, until we stood before each other naked, eyes full of longing. She guided me over to the bed, knowing she would have to take control from here. She laid me down on my back and bent over to kiss me. Well…she never made it because having those breasts hover above my face like that was to good to be true and I took one in my mouth, stopping her in her tracks. She froze as I sucked greedily on one then the other, her moans growing until I thought she was going to cumm from that alone. I stopped and she pounced on my breasts, causing my moan to be caught somewhere in my throat. She flicked the nipples with the tip of her tongue, then would suck hard, then would nibble, and then she would do it all over again back and forth between them. She began a slow trail down my stomach, placing kisses her and there before coming to rest right before my slit. She looked up at me and said “Are you sure?” “Oh God, yes, please don’t stop, but go slow.” “ Just relax, and trust me.” She lovingly opened me with her fingers and the rest is a slight blur as she began to make my body feel things it had never felt before. Her tongue tasted every inch of my lips and slit, until I began to rise and meet her. She then took my clit into her mouth and flicked her tongue over it, sucking and licking, nibbling and blowing until I felt the nerves in my body all move to that one spot. She brought me over the top when she inserted one finger, then two, and finally three into my hot depths and flicked them forward, hitting my g-spot. The world went upside down at that point, and I screamed with pleasure, wave after wave pouring over me until I pushed her away, everything was too sensitive for her to touch. She moved up the bed to lie next to me, and held me as the pleasure subsided and I came back to reality. I turned to face her, and we kissed. And let me say, within the realms of my limited experience of course, that nothing is more sensual than the kiss after someone makes love to you and you can still taste yourself on their lips. As the kiss continued I could feel her need, she pressed her body against mine, her hard nipples pushed against mine, her legs open so her slit was rubbing back and forth over my thigh. I turned her over onto her back and took hold of both her wrists. She was moaning lightly, trying very hard to breathe regularly. I kissed the hollow of her neck below her throat, and then began a trail down to her ivory breasts. I suckled, and she was so sensitive from the previous attention I had paid them that her moans went from light to ragged and the whole normal breathing thing was completely out the window. I moved my head down to her stomach, and then below, to the treasure waiting for my arrival. As if knowing the question in my head, she said… “Just do what feels good to you, do what feels right.” That was the green light I needed. I separated her lips, looking and studying. The intoxicating scent overpowered me and I licked the outer lips. I moved to the inner lips and got a true taste, like tangy honey, but oh so sweet! I ran the flat of my tongue over every inch of her, tasting and testing what made her jump, but then I hit the clit and her hips lunged off the bed. Jackpot! I put one finger in her and slowly pumped in and out, as I focused the attention of my tongue on her center, rolling it around in circles, but never quite touching it. I put in a second and then third finger and watched her opening stretch to welcome my touch. “The whole hand love, use the whole hand….pleeeaaseeeee….” Well, I had heard of fisting, but never really knew what it was about but if that is what her heart desired then I would oblige. I ceased activity on her clit to concentrate on her hole. I got my fourth finger in, and was pumping in and out, then I felt her stretch a little more and tucked my thumb down to get my whole hand inside her depths. I began to furiously flick her clit and she rode my hand and the waves started for her. I felt pulsations gripping my hand and felt juice flowing out and around my wrists, pooling beneath her. She sucked in a deep breath as the final enormous orgasm hit and her body went tense around my hand. I let her relax and come down, then as gently and one can do such an act I disengaged my hand from her and caressed her hips and stomach as I moved up her body to lie next to her. We spent a few moments just looking into each other’s eyes, and then I moved my arm under head, welcoming her to lie on my shoulder. She settled into place and placed her hand across my chest and her leg stretched out across my thighs. I kissed her gently on the forehead and fell asleep, content and happy, and full of love. So yea, I guess college is a time to explore new venues. We are exploring some new ones next movie night, no doubt. Movie Night It was movie night at John's place, and the gang had gathered together to watch a marathon of the Friday the 13th movies. I was being forced to sit through them against my will, as I was very proud not to have seen them up to this point. According to everyone else, this made me "remiss in my duties as a human being"... or something. So there I was, sitting on the couch between John and Drew and watching movies that had very little to recommend them beyond their being horror classics. I was having fun. Damnit. We were into the second movie when I felt John's hand on my knee. I looked over at him, but he seemed to be concentrating on the film, so I thought nothing of it. After about 10 minutes or so, I felt his hand move slightly higher. I looked over again, and he was glancing at me out of the corner of his eye, trying not to be obvious. I was amazed. I'd had a bit of a crush on him for a while now, but I never thought that he'd ever actually try anything with me. So, I smiled back a little and put my hand on top of his, moving it up my thigh a bit, just under my skirt. He shifted in his seat a bit. To cover our activities, I claimed that I was cold and we got an old sleeping bag out and pulled it over us, sharing with Drew on my left. Once we were settled again, John's hand quickly returned to my thigh, a bit higher up under my skirt this time. I put my hand on his thigh, as well, and tried to snuggle up to him, imperceptibly. At that point, the movie pulled the classic horror trick and joined a loud musical crescendo with the sudden appearance of the EvilDude(tm), and I jumped. I ended up squeezing John's thigh on my right, and Drew's as well, on my other side. My legs opened up, and John's hand went almost right up to my panties. Suddenly, I had an extra reason for having to catch my breath. I turned to Drew to apologise for mauling him during my brief moment of terror, when I felt his hand on my other thigh. Now this was getting interesting. He used his other hand to bring mine up to his zipper, and I felt his cock get hard under my fingers. My facial expression was no doubt priceless as I tried to process not one, but two of my male friends deciding they wanted me... and at the same time, as well. That's when Drew leaned over and kissed me. It was just a light kiss, really, nothing too passionate. He licked my lips and sort of nibbled at them a bit, and I did the same back, sighing into his mouth. My friend, Samantha, who was lying on the floor in front of us turned around and started giggling at what she saw, quickly pointing it out to everyone. Drew and I blushed and parted, my hand still on his crotch, his still on my thigh. I turned to John who was looking a bit confused, and I squeezed his thigh in reassurance, leaning over and kissing him as I'd just kissed Drew, but this time without making any noise that might attract attention. At this point, the second movie was ending, and we all started discussing what pizzas to order and that kind of thing. I removed my hands from the boys so that they would be able to stand up when the food arrived, and went to the bathroom to take a few deep breaths and "freshen up." While in there, I decided I might as well just go for broke since I might never get a chance like this again, and I took off my panties, wiped myself up a bit, and went back into the recroom. Once we all hard our respective 'za and refreshments, we settled back in for movie #3. The boys and I sat closer together than before, and I could feel my nipples get harder with anticipation, since we couldn't really do much whilst our hands were full of pizza. I finished mine rather quickly, pretending I wasn't really hungry, and put my hands back on the boys. My nipples weren't the only things that had gotten hard. I squeezed each cock a little in my hands, and felt myself get wetter with each moment. If they didn't touch me again, soon, I was going to go crazy. It took another 10 minutes or so for John to finish up, and then his hand snaked right up my thigh to where my panties had been not long before. The look on his face when he encountered my wet pussy was just priceless, and I felt his cock twitch under my hand. Mmm... I love the twitch. That's about when Drew finished eating. I was half-turned toward John and his hand was just barely grazing my now very wet pussy and suddenly I felt Drew's hands on my sides, sliding slowly up my ribs to cup my breasts. I used my free hand to pull John down for a kiss so that he could muffle my need to moan. When Drew pinched my nipples, I slipped my tongue in John's mouth and then sucked on his. My legs opened wider and one of his fingers slipped mercifully inside me. John stopped kissing me, and I admit that I pouted a bit, but with his finger in me and Drew's hands on my breasts, I couldn't be too upset. John withdrew his finger from me and fed it to his friend, much to my surprise. Drew sucked it clean and I felt both cocks jump under my hands, then Drew turned me to him for another kiss, as the two of them basically switched positions. Drew was now fingering me, and John was feeling my tits. I don't know how everyone failed to notice what was going on with me and the boys, but if they saw anything, they all kept their mouths shut. By the time the fourth movie was put in, my skirt was up around my waist, I'd slipped my bra off, and I had both boys unzipped. I couldn't take it any more, and I leaned over and slipped my head into Drew's lap under the cover of darkness and the sleeping bag, bringing my legs up onto John's lap so he could keep fingering me. Drew barely lasted five minutes of me sucking him, and I was very close to cumming, but i didn't think that I could be silent for that as well, so I stopped John and sat back up, swallowing Drew's load and then yawning loudly. I said that I didn't think I'd make it through the rest of the movies and that this one would be the last one for me that night. Everyone else seemed to be getting a bit sleepy, too, and we figured we'd all just continue the marathon the next morning. Some people slept in the basement and some in the living room, and Drew and I went up with John to his bedroom. Movie Night The room was dark except for the light coming from the television. He sat on the couch with a beer in his hand watching an x-rated movie. His clothing consisted of a gray tank top and a pair of blue boxers but he might as well have been naked because his hard cock was sticking out. He never heard her walk into the room. "Daddy! Yuck! What are you doing?" she asked, shocked. He dropped the half empty can of beer on the floor and looked back at her. "Sweetheart! I... I didn't hear you." "I should go up and tell mom right now." Laughing, he stood up and walked past her, cock still sticking out of his boxers. He grabbed two beers from the fridge and started back toward the couch. "Your mom took her stupid anxiety pills again. Nothing will wake her up." "Anyway, it's still nasty. And I can't believe you walked past me like that." He held up a can of beer and tossed it on the couch next to him. "That's for you, Melanie, if you want it. But you have to drink it here." She stood there for a moment, thinking. She looked toward the stairs, then at the television, then at her father, glancing down at his erect dick. After tossing her purse on the table by the stairs she walked over and sat down. She was a beautiful young girl, just graduated from high school. Her golden brown hair was freshly permed and fell just past her shoulders. She had on cut off shorts and a pink tank top. Her body was nicely tanned and her green eyes always had a twinkle to them. She popped open the beer and sat back in the couch. Tentatively she sipped the beer and looked at the television screen. On the screen was a blonde woman with outrageously large and fake breasts getting triple-teamed by three men. She had a cock in each hole. Melanie looked away from the screen and over at her father. He was slowly stroking his hard cock as he watched. "Daddy! Can't you wait?" "Sorry, Mel. Of course I'll wait." "You can keep it out if you want, just don't do that with it." He removed his hand from his cock and just watched the movie and drank his beer. He glanced at his daughter every few seconds to see how she was reacting to the movie. She seemed uncomfortable. She was squirming and kept playing with her hair. "Want another beer, daddy?" she asked to have an excuse to get up. "Sure, sweetie. Thanks. Take another for yourself if you want." She walked slowly into the kitchen and grabbed two more beers. After sitting back down, she handed her dad his beer. The blonde woman in the movie was still being serviced by the three men. Melanie felt herself dampening. She squirmed more frequently now. "Daddy, I have to pee. I'll be back to finish my beer." She slipped out of the room and went upstairs. She didn't head for the bathroom but her bedroom. Once there, she slipped out of her shorts and panties and put on a pair of sweat shorts. She exchanged her tank top and bra for a short shirt that showed off most of her stomach. She jogged downstairs and sat back down on the couch. "Oh, I decided to change too." She continued watching the movie, placing the can of beer between her legs. She slowly moved it against her, hoping her father wouldn't notice. But when the three men each unloaded their cocks on the blonde woman's face, she gave herself away by letting out an audible moan. "I thought you said this was nasty," her father said. She looked down at the floor, embarrassed. She continued spinning the can as she stared at the floor. She couldn't even look at her father. "Don't worry about it, Mel. You'd be surprised what this stuff does to you." She finally looked at her father, smiled faintly and looked back at the screen. There now was a petite brunette getting plowed by one well hung stud. Mel sipped her beer and looked over at her dad. "You and mom don't have sex anymore, do you?" Her father looked at her, surprised. He shook his head. She slid over closer to her father. Resting her head on his shoulder, she turned her attention back to the screen and sipped her beer. She felt her dad's hand pat her thigh. She smiled and put her hand on his thigh. After a few minutes, when she knew her father's attention was fully on the movie, she slid her hand onto his cock and started stroking it. "Mel, what are you doing?" "I just don't want you to be doing it yourself all the time. It's ok, right? You won't tell mom, will you?" "Of course not, hun. It's just that, well..." "Daddy, you deserve it. Let me help you. Please?" She was still slowly stroking his cock. He was big and feeling it turned her on even more. She gripped him tighter and jacked on her father's cock harder. She heard him moan. "You like this, daddy? I just want you to be happy." As she stroked his cock, she watched as her father's hand moved towards her shorts. She made no move to stop him. His hand slid into her shorts and made its way to her damp pussy. He started rubbing her clit with his middle finger. She let out a moan. His hand slid down farther and his finger slowly entered her. This time, she let out a louder moan. "Mmmmmm, daddy..." She tugged on her shorts and wiggled out of them. Her father's finger slid into her deeper. She spread her legs wider and stroked his cock faster. Both of them were breathing harder. Melanie looked over at her dad and then down at her hand moving over his cock. She turned her self sideways, leaned down and put her mouth on his dick. "Oh yeah," she heard him whisper. She started moving her mouth up and down on his hard rod. He was too big for her to take all of it in her mouth but she still handled him wonderfully. She massaged his balls as she bobbed on his shaft. His hand slid over her ass and his finger reentered her. She let out a moan. Moments later she had an amazing orgasm. "Daddy! You're great! I can't believe mom doesn't want this anymore!" She sat up and pulled her shirt off, exposing her amazing d-cup breasts. Immediately, her dad cupped them in his hands and squeezed them. She smiled at him and leaned forward to kiss his cheek. After giving his cock a few strokes wither hand, she slid to the floor. She looked up at her dad and gave him a big smile. Without saying anything, she leaned towards his cock and slid it between her tits. Pushing them together, she began jacking his cock with her tits. Her dad's hands gripped the couch cushions hard as his heavy breathing increased. She continued using her breasts to pleasure her dad's cock until she couldn't take it anymore. Standing up, giving her dad a complete few of her body, she kissed him softly on the mouth. As she pulled off his boxers, a naughty smile flashed across her face. She lowered herself onto his dick, taking all of it into her pussy. An orgasm followed almost immediately. "Oh god!" she yelled. Placing her hands on his chest, she began bouncing on his shaft. Her tits shook wildly as she rode his cock. She rode him, grinded herself on him and rocked back and forth. Her nails dug into his chest when he smacked her on the ass. "Yes, daddy! Spank me!" The wild ride continued for several more minutes. Her motions on his dick and her father spanking her was driving her insane. His cock felt so good buried inside of her. In her mind she pictured being able to do this over and over again. The look on her dad's face made her happy. She began to move faster. And that was what sent him over the edge. She knew the end was near when her father's hands dug into her ass. She tightened her pussy as much as she could and begin grinding on him again. When her father shot the first load of cum into her, she had her third orgasm. "Oh shit!!" they both yelled. She continued grinding him until all of her dad's cum had filled her pussy. After she was sure she had it all, she leaned forward and rested herself on his chest. His cock slipped out of her and she rubbed is gently. He patted her on the ass. "We should watch a movie together more often, daddy." He kissed her forehead. She slid off his lap and got dressed. "Goodnight, daddy. If you can't sleep, come see me. Maybe I'll be able to help." "Goodnight, Mel. Sweet dreams." Movie Night at Aunt Natalie's Aunt Natalie and her daughters, my cousins, Rebecca, Sarah, and Rachel, were watching TV one Friday night. I came in to the living room as Aunt Natalie was getting ready to call it a night. Once she was gone, Rebecca decided to pop a movie into the VCR. They were sitting on the couch and they made room for me to sit with them. I didn't see the title of the movie, but I should have known something funny was going on by the way they were acting. The movie started out with two couples on a camping trip. In less than two minutes of the movie getting started, they were naked and having sex with each other. The acting was horrible, of course. The women were gorgeous and the men were very well-hung even if they were butt-ugly. I was only eighteen at the time, so it was very arousing to me, especially since it was the first actual porn movie I'd ever seen. I discreetly grabbed a couch pillow to hang onto in order to disguise the bulge in my sweat pants. The girls were fascinated by the action. They were all older than I was and certainly had more experience sexually than I did. As good as the movie was, I was more interested in their running commentary on the film. Some of the comments were funny to me: "Can you believe the dick on that guy?" "I hope he doesn't poke somebody's eye out with that thing!" "I can't believe she can swallow the whole thing. She must be very talented!" "I've never seen one as big as those guys have. Not even close!" The thought occurred to me that maybe I should have ducked out when I first saw what was in the VCR. I've seen first hand what can happen when these girls get sex-crazy and it ain't pretty. At least they weren't paying me any attention, they were locked in on the movie. At some point, the movie switched to a scenario where an older woman was attempting to seduce her nephew. He was a geeky guy but packing some serious heat. The girls started laughing. "Can you picture Mom trying to pull that on Fred here?" "That's TOO funny! I think she's too old to remember what to do with a dick!" "No worries there, he ain't got that much anyway!" I know I blushed red for that comment. Meanwhile, on screen, the older woman was getting the living hell pounded out of her by the young guy. I could tell they really enjoyed watching that. "That's exactly what I need right now," Sarah said. The movie was over soon and I was thinking I might get out of there without incident. Unfortunately, Rebecca started looking at me. I knew I was in trouble. "I want to check something out," she said. "I got to go to the bathroom," I said. "Not yet, mister," Rachel said. "I think I got the same idea she's got." Next thing I know, the three of them are chasing me down the hall to my room. They threw me on the bed and my sweat pants were pulled off so that all I have on is my t-shirt. "I thought so!" Rebecca said. "He's got wood!" They had a good laugh. Rachel said, "I see you LOVED the movie!" She pulled my penis down so that it would spring right back up and smack against my stomach. "Careful," Sarah said. "That thing's dripping all over the place." "Yeah, he looks like he's on the verge of coming," Rebecca said. "And we wouldn't want that, would we?" Rebecca reached down and squeezed my left nut. The pain almost made me ejaculate right then and there. About that time, Aunt Natalie came in to see what was going on. She was wearing just her nightgown and it didn't hide much. I thought she'd be mad at the girls, but she wasn't. She thought it was funny. It was then that I could tell she'd been drinking. "Let him go, girls!" she said. They let me go and I started to cover up. "No, don't do that," Aunt Natalie said. She sat down next to me. She began to examine my penis closely. "He's on the edge of orgasm," she said. "It wouldn't take much to finish him off. What were you guys gonna do to him?" They looked at each other and Sarah said, "I don't know. Maybe tease him a while, make him suffer." Aunt Natalie got off the bed and leaned over to pick up her houseshoe. When she did, her nightgown rode up and I had a close-up view. "Well," she said, "he's starting to wilt. I'm going back to bed." The spirit of the moment had died, so they all ended up going to bed too. I was still horny, even if my erection had subsided to about half-mast. About thirty minutes passed and then, Rachel came back in. She was in a flimsy nightie and she had a half a glass of wine with her. She closed the door. I could tell she was at least semi-drunk. "Did they take care it for you?" she asked. "Um, no, they all left." She picked up my penis. "You're still dripping a lot. You're never gonna get to sleep unless you take care of this thing." She took a long drink of her wine. I'm sure it was not her first glass of the stuff that night. I decided to take a chance. "I wish you'd do it for me," I said. She looked at me. "Are you serious?" "Yes," I said. "You saw that movie. I think you're turned on, too." She set her wine glass down and she laid down next to me. She rubbed her hands together to warm them up. "Don't want to cause any shrinkage!" she laughed. Then she began to stroke me slowly. My erection came back quickly and it didn't take many strokes before I shot my load all over the sheets. "That's fine for you, but it doesn't do a thing to help me with my problem," she slurred, wiping her hand off on my sheets. "Maybe I can do something for you," I said. Using an idea from the movie, I had her get on top of me and turn around so that we were in the 69 position. I'd never gone down before, but I was definitely in the mood to try it. It didn't take long before she was loving it. Head is not complicated. It's easy to figure out what works and what doesn't. She got turned on enought that she went down on my limp penis. It didn't stay limp for long, though. She was going at it like a champ. At one point, the excitement got to her and she bit down a little too hard, but on the whole, it was just wonderful. I had a second orgasm and if she hadn't pulled it out of her mouth at exactly the right time, she would have swallowed my load instead of getting hit in the face with it. We changed the sheets and then lay there and cuddled a while before she went to her own bed. The next day, everyone slept late. I was the first one up. I looked in on Aunt Natalie. She was eating so she could go to work. Once she was gone, I looked in on my cousins. Rachel was passed out and snoring. Rebecca was asleep, too. Sarah was passed out on the carpet. Apparently, all three did a little too much drinking last night. It was then that the temptation was a little too much for me. I'd always been curious about Sarah. I'd seen glimpses of the other two, but I'd never gotten a chance to see Sarah's goodies. Now was my chance! I went into her room and walked up to her. I made sure she was totally out of it. Once I was satisfied she was dead to the world, I took off her nightgown and panties. I could not believe how good her body was. She didn't do like Rachel and Rebecca and tease me with a glimpse from time to time and now I felt cheated! She really looked good naked. Once I got a real good look at her, I left the room and closed the door. I showered and dressed for the day and eventually they all got up. Sarah came in wearing her robe. "Did anything happen last night? After I went to bed, I mean?" she asked. Everybody looked at each other and said, "no." "Why do you ask?" Rachel asked. "Nothing, no reason. Never mind," she said. All day long, I couldn't get that view of her out of my mind. I had to see her naked again. While she was in the shower, I went in her room. I adjusted the curtains a little and then went outside. When she got backc to her room, I had a good view of her. She took off her robe and walked around the room naked. She put on a bra, sweatshirt, and shorts but no underwear. I went back in the house. When I got in, Sarah called me into her room. She was furious. "I can't believe you were peeking! That's so sick!" "Sorry, as many times as you've seen me, I didn't think it would be that big a deal." "That's different!" By now the other girls were in there. "I caught him peeking in the window!" she said. "How much did you see?" "Nothing," I lied and blushed beet red. "Liar!" she said. "I'll fix you!" The three of them grabbed me and put me on Sarah's bed. They tied me up face down on the bed and Sarah cut my clothes off with scissors. Then she took a belt and beat my ass with it. Begging for mercy didn't help. "Satisfied?" Rebecca asked. "Not by a damn sight!" Sarah said. They untied me and repositioned me so that I was on my back and retied me. Then they left me there. I called for them to release me, but I was ignored. I'm not sure how long I lay there before I heard footsteps in the hallway. Sarah came in and she was smiling. My blood ran cold. "Since you think peeking is funny, I thought you'd get a good laugh out of it if I brought some people in to peek at you!" I was panic-stricken. I started pleading, but it did no good for me and only seemed to please her more. Sarah brought in Sue, a woman who lived next door. Sue said, "Well, I guess this will teach him not to peek any more!" and had a good laugh at my expense. "I don't think I'll ever be able to look at him without thinking of this moment!" Sarah brought in Wanda, the old black lady that works for the people across the street. "Oh my, that is a little one," she said and laughed. "You say you spanked him, too? Good for you, girl!" Sarah brought in Donna, a pretty redheaded friend of hers. Donna busted out laughing. "This is great! I think he'll learn his lesson real good. I think I'll do this to my brother the next time he pisses me off!" Sarah brought in Melinda, a girl I had tried unsuccessfully to date. "Wow, that thing's little. Good thing I didn't waste my time on him!" Sarah brought in her last tormentor, a middle-aged woman I didn't know. "I was just in the neighborhood selling magazine subscriptions when you asked me in," she said to Sarah. "I'm glad I came in! I needed a good laugh today!" and left the room. Sarah grabbed my penis. "Next time, I might just decide to get rid of this since it seems to be the only head you like to think with!" She twisted my semi-erect penis and it hurt a lot. After she left the room, Rachel let me go. She went to my room with me and told me she was sorry. I didn't know how I was gonna do it, but I wanted to get even with Sarah somehow.