12 comments/ 39657 views/ 40 favorites Something Primal Ch. 01 By: BarflyJack It was late in the afternoon, on the second day of May, and Connor had been waiting all day to get home and meet his girlfriend Nicole. Because of Nicoles subdued sex drive, Connor had to was left with a constant craving. In fact, it wasn't at all out of the ordinary for her to go days on end without any sex whatsoever. But Connor was a different animal; he needed that release once a day at the very least. So he often resorted to porn so he could satisfy his craving. So why would two complete opposites attract and stay together? Well, Connor really didn't have much experience prior to meeting Nicole. He fell into the trap that a lot of young men tend to find themselves in; he thought he fell deeply in love with the first gal he slept with. It also didn't help that he had no idea how fulfilling his cock could be. His dick was 8 inches long, and nearly 6 inches in circumference. One prominent vein ran along the middle of its shaft, up to his bell-like cock head. His cock was also as straight as an arrow, and circumcised. But Connor didn't think much of it, really. He watched a lot of porn and almost every guy seemed big, because of the angles they used. He never played sports either, so there were no locker room comparisons going on. Connor was basically oblivious; and thought of his dick as being completely average. He remained oblivious even after meeting Nicole, but that was because Nicole never exactly voiced her satisfaction. Nicole had been with a few guys before Connor. She was very attractive; her shoulder length strawberry blonde hair perfectly accented her small defined face and big hazel eyes. Her straight edge nose led the way to her thin lips, and on to her small, square jaw. Nicole had a thin, but somewhat athletic frame from the years she ran track. Her breasts were perky, firm B cups that rested gracefully on her chest, with puffy tan nipples. Her hips were slender, and her ass was small, but both cheeks were nice and rounded. They met through mutual friends when they were 19, and the first time Nicole felt his crotch, she knew he was the whole package. But Nicole had a strategy. They had some common interests, but she really liked his nature; the fact that he was a "nice guy" type. She found him very agreeable, kind, patient, and "obedient" as she put it to one of her friends. "He listens to me, and avoids arguments...I've got this one right where I need him," she admitted to her friend once, a few months after her and Connor started dating. Then Nicole continued; "and on top of all that, he's got a beautiful big cock?! I definitely can't ever let this one get away!" she said as she tried to control a devious little laugh. And so far, she hadn't. It had been about 4 years since Nicole and Connor first started dating, but only a year since they moved in together. Connor had turned 23 a few months prior and it was just 2 weeks before Nicole's 23rd birthday. But anyway, it was on this day in May, that Connors life was about to change, and he was way overdue for an epiphany. On that day, he was rushing home so he could spend some alone time with Nicole, and get her to fuck him before his step sister Emily moved in with them. Emily had been out of high school for a year, and still didn't know exactly what she wanted to do with her life. She was nearing her second year of community college and she was still kind of lost. She knew she was a decent artist, but she didn't know where to direct her talents. That didn't sit well with Connors dad, and Emily's mother, because they were wanting to make a move to New York for his fathers job. Emily wanted to stay where she was, but she didn't exactly have the money to get her own place. So it was agreed that she would stay with Connor and Nicole, just as long as she kept attending her classes at community college, and kept her job as a hostess. They began moving Emily's furniture and other things in two days prior, and today was when she actually came to stay with them and moved in the last of her belongings. But when Connor pulled into the driveway, Emily's car was already there and looked empty. "Fuck!" Connor yelled as he looked out the windshield defeated. It had been 3 days since Nicole and him fucked and he had it all planned out; a last noise-y fuck session before they had to start keeping things more quiet while Emily was around. Well, they didn't HAVE to keep things quiet; Nicole just wanted to because she didn't like the idea of other people hearing her have sex. Connor on the other hand, couldn't care less. "Typical; just my shitty fucking luck!" He called out to himself. Then he let out a deep breath as he tilted his head back against the head rest, while he gripped the wheel. He sat for a few seconds and calmed himself, then got out of the car, walked up the driveway, up the steps to his little bungalow home, and went inside. "Hey babe," Nicole called out from inside the dining room, at the table where her and Emily sat. Connor walked straight through the living room and greeted them both with a hug. Emily was wearing a pair of blue denim booty shorts that stopped just below her ass cheeks. An over sized, purple v-neck t-shirt, one with a pocket near her left breast, covered her upper body. Her hair slightly hung in front of her left eye, as she stepped into her flip-flops before standing up to greet him. He still couldn't believe how sexy Emily turned out to be. Emily had grown into a petite and curvy vixen. Her juicy thighs trailed up to her wide hips, and her thick ass. Her tummy was slender and tight for a girl with her natural curves, and her luscious, full D cups were accentuated by the loose, thin fabric of her shirt. Because she was only 5'2" her petite stature made them look even more massive and captivating. Connor had always recognized that she was cute, but it had been since her high school graduation, that he'd seen her in person. Even then he didn't realize the extent of how attractive she'd become, because she had that damn gown on through the ceremony. Plus she was dressed so proper when they went out to dinner afterwards, that all he could make out was that she might have had large breasts. Over these last few days though, he was taking in just how luscious his step sister was. Emily had a heart shaped face, with a cute, upturned nose that sloped down to her full, succulent lips. Her big, beautiful blue doe eyes looked radiant, and it was all surrounded by her slightly wavy dark brown hair that hung just passed her shoulders. He couldn't believe how attractive and desirable she was, she almost rendered him speechless when he first saw her after all those months. Emily stood up from her chair after he hugged Nicole. She put her arms around his neck, as he took her against his chest and felt her heavy breasts press into him, right above his stomach. Emily was almost as equally surprised to see how handsome and fit Connor had grown to be. She remembered him to be a bit heavier, and not so athletic and toned. Though he now had a fairly rugged and handsome look about him; with a small-ish goatee, a mustache, and stubble on his cheeks. When she first saw him a few days prior, she immediately noticed his slender frame and strong arms, and figured that he had a build that slightly resembled that of a swimmer. When she hugged him hello, she didn't think he felt or looked overly muscular, just very fit and healthy; a body that was very well taken care of. When she jugged him again on this day, she couldn't help notice all of this again. "Hey there Em, all moved in?" he asked with a small smile and a warm welcome in his voice. "Yeah, just got done unpacking a few minutes ago,"she replied as she hugged him a little tighter. They let go of each other after a moment, then Connor took a chair next to Nicole and they all sat down. "You know we're totally cool with you staying here until you finish school, but we've gotta talk ground rules about this living situation..." Connor stated as he spoke in a warm, but assertive tone. He told her that she could not be partying there; she could bring a few people by when she felt like it, but nothing out of control. Then he told her that the only thing they'd be making her pay for, was groceries. They even offered to buy her some alcohol from time to time, but that she could not leave the house with it. Emily agreed to the rules without question or hesitation, and was actually a little surprised they were cool enough to get her some alcohol. "Totally understandable," Emily admitted. "And again; thank you both so much. I would have had to move with them if you hadn't saved the day, and that would have been like hell...I owe you big time," she said sincerely. "No worries Em, none at all," Connor assured her. "Yeah; it's alright..." Nicole said, in a tone that sounded as if she was trying to assure herself more than Emily. Nicole was not very happy about taking Emily in for the year. She had her control; her way of doing things, and she didn't like her space being invaded by another woman, particularly one that seemed a little closer to Connor than she was. She loved having her control, specifically she loved having control over Connor, and having him think that he was free. But Nicole knew that her control over him could only be pushed so far sometimes, and this was one of those times. The truth was that Nicole knew Connors sexual appetite wasn't in sync with hers, and that it likely never would be. So she figured if she gave into one of his desires every once in a while, then she could stay in control of the sex. Though Connor was slowly beginning to realize that sex wasn't a problem as long as a couple's apatite was in sync. But if they weren't on the same page, then it would eventually cause serious issues. Some small part of Nicole knew that as well, but her denial and selfishness overpowered that realization. She just really loved controlling him and having him think that she wasn't. She loved having that power over him. The three of them ate dinner together that night, and went to bed a few hours afterwards. As Connor and Nicole began pulling back their sheets and slipping into bed, Connor took the opportunity to point out that it was still early and that he was aching for release since their plan didn't pan out. "You aren't the least bit restless, itching for a little release?" Connor asked her with a grin. Nicole stretched her arms above her head and said with a coy smile; "I don't know...maybe I am." Connor moved in closer to her, reached out, cupped his hand on her leg, and sensually ran it up over her thigh and straight to the hem of her grey cotton shorts that covered just enough of her ass so that the cheeks couldn't be seen. Then he slipped his fingers under the material and gave her ass a gentle, lustful squeeze. "I think you are; it's been a little longer than usual, and those nipples are starting to get nice and hard now," Connor replied as he observed the imprint of Nicole's nipples against her white tank top. "Maybe just a little restless," Nicole said teasingly. Connor leaned and kissed her deep for a few seconds before she pulled her lips away. Nicole put her hands on his chest and began to speak again. "You want it real bad, don't you?" She asked with a slightly devious and playful rhythm in her voice. He kissed her again and broke it only to answer her. "Mmm" kiss "I want you" kiss "so bad," he told her. Then Nicole pulled away again and began to speak. "She's only staying here for a year, right...and we're gonna help her look for place later on?" Nicole asked him somewhat seriously, with a look like she was expecting him to keep his word. Connor looked at her slightly confused for a few seconds, wondering why she didn't believe him. "Of course," Connor assured her. "Only until she finishes school, I promise hon," he said as he began to lean back in towards her lips. "Now, I think we were right about here," he stated as he kissed her bottom lip, then opened his mouth to slide his tongue against hers. Nicole smiled deviously during the kiss, then massaged his tongue with hers as he began to slide her shorts off. Connor knew they weren't going to be indulging in anything uninhibited, but he was just happy that he could make her cum and finally get a release. He slid her shorts off as Nicole pulled her shirt up for him to get at her nipples. As soon as they were exposed, he dipped his head down and began flicking them with his tongue; alternating between nipples. While he made Nicole's nipples completely stiff, she reached for his black boxer-briefs and grabbed hold of his growing bulge. Suddenly she let out an involuntarily loud moan as he enveloped one of her stiff nipples in his hungry mouth. She caught herself quickly and he knew she was trying to suppress some of her pleasure. So as he got one foot out of her panties, he brought a hand to her breast and cupped it as he sucked hard on her nipple, pulling it so that it popped from his mouth. Nicole let out another loud moan, and quickly suppressed it. Connor just smiled and loved how cute she looked trying to keep quiet. By now Nicole was eagerly stroking Connors cock through his underwear, and had it stiff and stretching over his leg, almost to the side of his thigh. She slowly moved her fingers up and felt the waistband of his boxer-briefs, then yanked them down, letting his cock swing free. He instantly felt the heat of her sex as his cock hovered so closely about her pussy. Connor began to make leave her nipples and kiss between her breasts, down her stomach, and to her thighs. Nicole's breathing became deeper as he moved his mouth to her lips and planted wet kisses. She gently rested one leg on his back and kept her other slightly bent at the knee, with her foot planted firmly on the mattress. With one, slow, continuous lick, Connor placed his tongue flat between her lips, and licked upward. Nicole shuddered as he neared her clit and began to take it in his mouth. She let out a deep sigh of pleasure as he enclosed his lips around her pearl, and sucked gently. "Fffuck yes baby!" she spoke, trying to whisper. Then he released her clit and went to give her another long lick. Her juices were accumulating more now as he drug his tongue again and tasted the faint salt of her skin. It had been a few days after her period, and Connor most loved to eat her out at this time, since her juices seemed to have virtually no taste. But as she gets closer to her period, she tends to taste more bitter. After he sucked her clit again, he felt it swell against his tongue, then released it. He licked more eagerly between her lips, then sucked on each of them for a moment. Then he used the back of his forearm to wipe the juices from his mouth, knowing Nicole never liked to taste herself. They kissed deeply again as Connor began to rub his throbbing cock between her moist lips. "Baby," Nicole spoke as she kissed him. "Condom," she motioned her hand toward the nightstand. See; Nicole only let him go bareback on special occasions. She was already somewhat paranoid about getting pregnant, so she used it as a way of gauging how much control she had over him. She was fairly happy with the result, as he was rarely able to make her give into it. Connor sighed and rolled off of her, to open the small drawer that held their sex paraphernalia. Among the condoms, were Nicole's 5 inch vibrator, her bullet vibe, and a small bottle of lube. He grabbed one, bit the end to tear it open, then parted the opening and pulled it out with his forefinger and thumb. He made sure the reservoir tip was right side up, then placed the wrapper on the nightstand, placed it over his head, then rolled it down on his stiff dick. Nicole kissed him again as she positioned herself; putting her knees on either side of him, then reaching back to guide his cock. She smiled and moaned as she jostled his cock around between her moist lips. Connor breathed deeply, almost meditating. Once again, he managed to forget about the latex that separated them and kept them from feeling pure, unbound bliss. At that moment she lowered herself and came down slowly, taking in his whole length. Connor let out a breath of pleasure and watched as she rode him hard and slow. Nicole leaned in and put her hands on his chest for support, pushing her tits together. Connor basked in the sensation and sight of Nicole sliding up and down on his cock, and taking what she wanted. She kept that up for a few moments before he put his hands on her hips and began pulling her down and fucking her back. Connor bent his knees and placed his feet closer to each other, then pounded into her balls deep while he sucked on one of her nipples. Only a moment later, Nicole began to shudder and leaned into him breathless. She buried her head in the space left on the pillow where his head rested, while he continued to suck and thrust. Her pussy began to contract and grip his cock as she let out short bursts of howling pleasure into the pillow. Nicole's orgasm was building rapidly, and within seconds she was cumming all over his cock, and feeling that delightful tingle in her arms and legs. Connor felt her walls contract and expand, which turned him on and brought him closer to blowing his hot strands. As Nicole's orgasm subsided, he motioned her on her back in missionary, and began thrusting into her again at a medium pace. Connor held her legs up from under her knees, almost pinning her thighs against her chest. He steadied his rhythm and kept his pace for a few more minutes while she caressed her tits and pinched her hardened nipples. Moments before he knew he was going to explode, he asked her if she wanted to try taking his cum all over her tits. "Oh, no babe, just cum in the condom like always," she said wearily. "Come on hon, it's been a while since we've done it," his voice eager and reminding. There was one thing that Connor actually did realize about himself; he came more than anyone he saw in porn. Connor realized this fairly early on, in his teenage years. He was never able to merely shoot his wad into a tissue; he had to start with paper towels. After a few years, it became so much that he began using old t-shirts to catch all of his long strands. He'd use one for about a month, then he'd have to throw it out when it got too crusted with his dried sperm. Once he even used a dixie cup to see how much he could fill it up. Well, he practically filled the whole 3 oz. cup, with only a small amount of space near the brim. Although he impressed himself, sometimes he'd hate himself, and resent himself for his freakishly large loads. Nicole hesitated for a few seconds, and decided she wasn't going to compromise this time. Then finally she said; "We can do it next time, promise, just fuck me baby." Connor sighed somewhat angrily before quickening his pace. Connors thrusts became frequent and rhythmic as he lay on top of her, starting to really give her his cock. Nicole felt his heavy balls slap against her little ass cheeks. His pounding instantly took her away from the uncomfortable thought of his sperm all over her recently moisturized skin. All she could focus on was another building orgasm as she felt his dick throb against her walls. Nicole gripped the sheets and let out a deep moan as her wet pussy contracted again, and her body shuddered. She creamed around his shaft, and Connor saw her juices coat the condom as she clenched around him. Nicole locked her legs around his hips to pull him deeper. She wanted it all, and couldn't deny his perfect rhythm, or his keen sense of timing. When Nicole pulled him in, that naturally brought Connor that much closer to the edge. Her grip on the sheets loosened as she breathed heavy sighs of satisfaction from the rolling orgasm she was having. Her nipples were stiff, her chest was beginning to accumulate sweat, and as her orgasm finally subsided, Connor felt the surges of cum building toward his head. Then he let loose as he kept pounding her. Nicole felt the condom bulge inside of her, as it filled up with his thick seed. Something Primal Ch. 01 "Fuck! Fuckin' hell," he called out between low moans. Nicole then watched as he pulled out of her and got off the bed with the condom still tight around his cock. Her eyes never failed to widen as she looked on in amazement and disbelief of how much cum his balls produced. The end of the condom was bulbous and stretched. There was so much, that it sometimes caused the condom to slide midway down his shaft. It was weighing down his still stiff cock, and she always wondered if the weight might force the condom to slide completely off. Connor pulled some shorts on, and started to leave the room, so he could go to the bathroom and put the condom in the trashcan. As he opened the door and walked out, he felt the warm, lubricated rubber rub up against his thigh. He made a quick b-line a few paces down the hall and into the bathroom. As usual, he pulled his cock out, rolled the condom off and went to lay it in the trash can. Only this time there was hardly anything in there to conceal the lewd sight of the used condom, soaked in Nicole's juices and cradling his massive loads. So he looked to the tissue box and grabbed a few out. Connor wrapped the bottom in one tissue, then the rest in another and carefully set the condom at the bottom of the can. He made sure to position the top at an angle so his load didn't seep out and dry in the bottom of the trashcan. Then he threw one last tissue over it for good measure. "I guess I'll be doing this as long as Emily's here," he thought to himself. Then he washed his hands right quick, then went and opened the door. Connor straightened up and his upper body tensed, making some of his muscles flex. There was Emily, standing outside the bathroom door. She eyed up his naked upper half. "Oh shit! He looks great!" she thought. Just before she could glance at his semi hard cock, Connor broke her wandering gaze. "Fuck Em, what are you doing standing by the door?" he asked. Then he caught sight of what she was wearing; a little grey t-shirt that was straining against her D cups, and a pair of white panties. His cock flexed once before he focused his mind away from the dirty thoughts that began to stir in his head. "Nothing," she laughed a little. "Just waiting to use the bathroom...what were you doing in there; getting rid of the evidence?" she said with a smirk. Connor smiled and let out a shortened and sharp little breath of laughter. He realized the ridiculousness of treating anything sexual as something unspoken. She was 19, she knew what was up. "Hey, just trying to be courteous, I guess," Connor said with a smile. Emily leaned against the door frame and said softly; "No need, it's nothing I haven't seen...I know what's up." Connor looked in her big blue doe eyes and nodded once in agreement. "I guess you do," he assessed, as he stepped to the side casually and let her pass by him. "Night Em," Connor said as he glanced at her one last time before heading back to Nicole. "Goodnight big brother," Emily said as she stood with her body half behind the door and half still in view. Then she closed the door behind her and walked to the sink. She rubbed her eyes a bit, then went to take a tinkle before heading back to bed. Before leaving the bathroom she grabbed a kleenex to blow her nose. Emily lingered next to the tissue box, then sauntered to the trashcan to throw it in. The moonlight coming through the window, illuminated the bathroom, and as she looked down, the light allowed her to see clearly into the trashcan. She noticed something wrapped in kleenex, and laughed a little to herself as her hand reached for the light switch on the wall next to the door. She flipped the switch with her curled forefinger and looked at the condom that was clearly resting at the bottom of the can. The last tissue that Connor threw on, didn't quite land properly and left most of it uncovered. Plus the tissues he wrapped it in had become wet from the juices and lubrication, and were now practically transparent. Emily first noticed how bloated the end of the condom looked. Then as she bent down, she couldn't believe there would be that much cum in it. She thought; "No way." Emily crouched down and reached inside with both hands. She used the tips of her fingers to lift the tissue off of the condom, and peel the others off. She gasped when she realized why the end of the condom looked so bloated. "That really is his cum! No fucking way!" she thought. Emily's hand began to move almost involuntarily as she reached out with her thumb and forefinger, grasping the ring of the condom, and lifting it out of the trashcan. More cum slid from the ring as she lifted it up and out. She watched as it slid down slowly and disappeared into the bulbous, thick white reservoir of Connors seed. Emily stared at Connors loads in disbelief as her nipples began to stiffen. "That's so much fucking cum," she quietly said aloud, unable to merely think it. Emily just had to say it. See; Emily was a rare gal, a sexual deviant of sorts, definitely a freak...and this freak loved cum. Emily loved swallowing jizz and gulping it down as it spewed out of a cock. She loved feeling sperm rain down on her big tits, or feeling a cock flex inside of her as the surges of cum shot out against her cervix. And she loved jerking a cock off and feeling it blast load after load of gooey sperm all over her beautiful face. She even tried to keep her eyes open to watch it. So Emily always paid close attention to how much dick juice each guy gave her. It was sort of a mental record that she kept, and up until then, the previous title was held by some 40 year old black librarian that fucked her throat with his thick cock, in the library of her college, after school hours. She gagged furiously all over his cock, as he held her head and slammed into her open throat. Then when he was close, he let her off and she rapidly jerked his cock over her face. "Take that black nut all over yo' pretty, white teen face!" the librarian strained as he called out and drenched Emily's face with 5 huge strands of his warm jizz. Emily opened up wide, hoping to catch some of his seed in her mouth. When he was done unloading on her face, she felt the weight of the load. So she just had to have him use her cell to snap a quick picture of her kneeling between the stacks, with his strands resting on her flush red face. Emily definitely had some slut in her, and she wasn't afraid to admit it, or let it loose if the guy was right and the situation called for it. That particular time, she had lost a $50 book and misplaced another, and she didn't have the money to pay the fines. She wasn't going to let that effect her registration for next year, so she persuaded the librarian to wave the fee. In exchange she offered him a blowjob. She said; "No matter how big that black cock of yours is, I'll let you use my young throat, and you can cum all over my face." The librarian wasted no time in getting his cock out and treating Emily like the dirty slut she was. And she wasted no time in getting on her knees and letting him choke her out with his huge black snake. She loved it; the whole pornesque atmosphere of that particular situation. Some people don't know, or don't think that those types of things ever happen. Only in porn, they say. But others know that it really can happen, and does. Right time, right place, right person, right frame of mind...and there you have it. Art imitates life, and life imitates art. "Holy fuck! There's so much cum! It's gotta be almost twice the amount that the librarian covered my face with!" Emily's thoughts called out in her head. Her nipples were now as stiff and as hard as if they were being sucked and pinched. They lifted the fabric of her tight grey shirt and made perfect imprints that only made her tits look more lewd and luscious. Her pussy was also getting so damp under her white cotton panties. She just held the condom in front of her face and continued to stare in shock and awe...and lust. Emily's tongue began to move all on its own as she licked her lips, as if it was telling her to "taste it." Then Emily pushed the thought out of her mind and thought; "what am I doing; this is crazy! I'm crouched in front of a trashcan, thinking about eating my step-brothers load from his used condom...that's a little too depraved!" She took one last look and admired the enormous load making the condom so bulbous and engorged, then placed it back in the trashcan the way she found it, and stood up. "What the hell Em...just wash your hands, go back to bed, and ignore the dirty thoughts from now on," she said to herself. Emily did just that, but sometimes the universe wants to present us with other opportunities, so it can nudge us towards the right path. Note: I know this story requires a lot of patience, but I feel the anticipation and backstory are necessary. This next chapter is where it really picks up, though. Thank you for being patient and staying interested. Something Primal Ch. 02 A few nights after Emily found the condom, Connor and Nicole were laying in bed. He tried to get her to tell him of any fantasies she had, or things she wanted to try. Nicole just laughed as she repositioned her head on his chest, and looked at him endearingly. "Awe babe, you're so cute. No; no fantasies or anything, I'm totally happy with our sex life," she admitted as she rested her head against his chest. "Just making sure" Connor said calmly, but trying to hide his growing disappointment. "Maybe we should try things more often?" he said out loud, not really meaning to. Nicole raised her head to look up at him, and tried to sound understanding and willing to compromise. "Well, doing things more often is okay, but I think I've tried everything that I'm willing to try. I mean; there's really not much else that gets me hot...,"she stated, putting her head back against his chest. "You're okay with that, right babe?"she asked him, as her head moved on his chest from his rising and falling breaths. "I just wish you could be more enthusiastic, more nasty, more cock hungry. Just let loose, Nicole," Connors inner voice beckoned inside his head. "I understand; you know what you like and that's great. Let's just try to keep things fresh, sound good?" he asked hopefully. "Okay babe, sounds like a good plan," she replied, trying to sound agreeable. A few weeks later, Emily, Connor, and Nicole were sitting down and enjoying a nice dinner. Emily was trying to get to know Nicole a little better, and suggested having some "girl time." "Oh, we should totally watch that vampire show, the one with that hot blonde guy," Emily suggested as she turned to Nicole. "It'll be on in a few minutes," she told her. Nicole barely looked up from her One For the Money novel. "Hmm, I don't think I'll be that into it," she admitted. Emily nudged Nicole with her elbow a little and admitted; "It's an alright show, but the guys are really sexy, especially the one with those piercing eyes!" Nicole just turned the page and smirked. She obviously didn't have much interest in being close to Emily. "I just really want to finish a few more chapters," Nicole claimed. "You can go ahead and watch it though, I don't think any of Connors shows are on tonight, are they babe?"she asked, briefly glancing up at him from her book. "Nah, nothing on that I plan to watch," he said. Emily used her fork to stab at the last pieces of salad that were in her bowl. "Okay then...you're missing out though," she said as she secured the lettuce and crouton together. She raised her fork to her mouth, but before taking the bite, she proclaimed; "Plus you get to see em' naked...it's fun to think about what else might be piercing." Nicole's eyes widened and Connor smirked a bit as he jokingly called out; "Ah, and the truth is out; never mind those eyes, you just want him for what he might be packing." He pointed at Emily as she leaned on her elbow, put her head in her palm, and tried to suppress her laughter while chewing. "Hey, it's not everything, but it is important," she claimed, between bites. Connor looked to Nicole and asked with a smile; "And do you concur?" Nicole looked up from her book, lacking amusement with the topic of conversation. She knew she didn't want to let on what kind of influence, and how much confidence Connor could potentially have. So she looked back down at her book and gave a half hearted reply. "A guys penis is a factor, but I don't think size should really be all that much appreciated," Nicole claimed somewhat sheepishly. Emily began laughing out loud now that she'd finished chewing. Nicole smiled a bit and asked her; "What, there's nothing wrong with that, is there?" Emily quelled her laughter a bit and managed to expel the words; "First of all; you called it a penis...c'mon it's not a penis. Penis is a term used for little boys. Call it a cock, Nikki." Connor raised an eyebrow. In a few short seconds it occurred to him that she never called it a cock. Nicole always used the term "it" or "penis." Then Connor's thought was interrupted by Nicole's stammering. "I...uh...what's the difference, really?" Nicole recovered, trying to sound oblivious and assertive. Emily looked at her almost confused and surprised. "C'mon, you know there's a HUGE difference," she submitted confidently. "Whoa now, is that right?" Connor inquired to whoever would answer. Emily smiled wide and nodded, then Connor looked to Nicole and asked playfully; "And did your findings present the same data?" Nicole looked at him somewhat surprised and reluctant to answer. She was caught off guard that he wasn't the least bit uncomfortable with the conversation. That made her a little frustrated. "No; there was no data, or findings...I was taking no such notes," she claimed, trying to sound playful and assertive. "I guess it is a difference though, to some...and what's the other thing I said, that you laughed at?" Nicole asked curiously as she looked to Emily. Emily grinned at her, hesitated for a moment, then explained; "Well, you said size shouldn't really be appreciated, but I have to disagree; a huge cock is great...for me at least." Nicole was surprised and frustrated by how open and honest she was being. But she maintained a blank stare. "First of all; seeing a big cock makes me feel really...feminine, I guess would be the right word," Emily tried to explain. "It's...well, it can seem like a sign of how masculine the guy is, and that makes me feel protected, submissive, and empowered all at the same time. It's kind of difficult to explain, so I just say it makes me feel, like, really feminine." Emily explained, articulating it fairly well. Nicole had to think for a second, about how much sense Emily was making. She wished that Emily would shut the fuck up before Connor got wise to the bigger picture, and started getting ideas. Nicole looked to Connor briefly, and found him looking fairly intrigued and contemplative. This made her worried, so she was about to interject when she realized Emily had stopped talking for a second, but Emily began again before Nicole could interrupt her. "So that's really what it's about; masculinity and femininity. I wanna feel like a woman...like I'm delicate and I'm about to be fulfilled in ways that only a man can fulfill me. And anything less than 6 inches reminds me too much of a boy who doesn't have what it takes to fulfill me." Emily said, appearing to arrive at a sort of further realization of what she already suspected. "Then the feeling...Oh Gawd that feeling!" Emily mused as her voice filled with excitement. "A nice cock just reaches every possible spot, and makes me feel totally...full," Emily proclaimed, looking like she was fondly remembering that feeling as she zoned out while speaking. Connors lips slowly parted as he temporarily let his jaw drop slightly. He watched intently as she reminisced, and Nicole watched as well. Then she quickly caught herself. "So I don't mind showing my appreciation for a big one," Emily finished her plight. Connors cock flexed once as he imagined little Emily and her huge tits crashing together, as she got railed from behind. "Well, it's good you aren't afraid to admit what you like," he assured her as he laughed. Then he looked to Nicole and gave her a little smirk. "Well, I don't know about all of that, it sounds like you're a little too fixated on size, hon. Sounds like a lot of empty reasoning," Nicole said, trying to sound convincing. Emily smiled at Nicole and said; "Eh, maybe a little fixated, but I think my reasoning makes a whole lot of sense." Nicole squirmed nervously as Emily continued. "And it's not like I mindlessly praise size. I mean; I wouldn't stay with just any guy who had a huge cock. If he's an asshole that doesn't know how to use it, then I'll get rid of him right away," Emily submitted. Nicole nodded her head to the side in agreement as Connor told Nicole; "See; the woman knows what she's doing, good for her." Emily contained a coming blush in her cheeks, as she noticed herself admiring Connor, for acknowledging her as a woman. "That's smart, but I guess I just don't believe in putting so much importance on size. I don't know, I'm just not like that; a penis is a penis to me." she weakly claimed. Emily quickly corrected her; "Cock and penis...there really is a difference." As Nicole lifted her wine glass, she left her pointer finger extended as she motioned the glass of red wine slightly towards Emily, before she took a sip. "Right...I guess," she said with faint annoyance in her voice. Nicole's nose was buried back in her book, and Connor smiled at her resistance to discern the difference between the two. "Well ladies, me and my cock, dick...or meat snake, are gonna go take a shower," he announced as he stood up and pushed his chair in. They both laughed, Emily more than Nicole. "That really doesn't sound right," Nicole admitted. "Meat snake; now that's a term!" Emily proclaimed, as she briefly wondered if his use of the word "snake" accurately described his cock. Connor smirked as he picked up his empty plate. "Maybe I should start calling it that, what do you think hon?" he asked as he passed Nicole, then leaned down and gave her a quick kiss on the forehead. Nicole rolled her eyes and said sarcastically; "Oh, that's sooo hot." Emily couldn't help herself from smiling somewhat deviously at Connor, as she actually did think it sounded hot and dirty. Connor looked at her knowingly, with a slight mischievous smile. Unbeknownst to either of them, Nicole looked sideways at Emily, here eyebrows furrowed in anger. Connor went to rinse his dish and put it in the dishwasher. "Oh, I think your show is on one of the channels in the 800's, Emily. Try starting off at 850, and go up from there...you should find it." Connor told her as he began to walk down the hallway. "Thanks," she called out as she got up and found the remote. Emily began noticing a rising tension between Connor and Nicole, a few days after that conversation. She sort of felt bad, but she didn't want to say anything. Though the more she observed, Emily began to notice that Connor took a lot of shit from Nicole, when he really shouldn't have. She quickly began asking herself if Connor actually had any balls. It seemed that he was right under Nicoles thumb, and that made Emily mad; mad that Connor couldn't see what she saw. But her anger was quickly directed at Nicole, when she realized that Nicole was a true manipulator. So Emily backed off a bit from trying to get closer with Nicole. But she still couldn't believe what a bitch Nicole was, and as much as she wanted to expose her bullshit, she struggled with the idea of getting in the middle. Emily knew how messy situations like these could get, so she was really torn. June was approaching in two days, and Connor had gone out for his morning jog. Nicole was still asleep and Emily had woken up shortly before he left. She laid there for a few minutes, deciding whether or not to masturbate before she got up. Sometimes she figured a good way to start the day, was to use her big dildo to pound herself to a blissful orgasm. Today was one of those days. She knew Nicole was a heavy sleeper, so she could let out some moans if she felt the need. She heard Connor leave, and debated for a few moments after, then she decided she had enough time to work herself over. Emily got up, went over to the spare dresser that they gave her, opened the top drawer, and pulled out the dildo she used for special occasions. This fake dick was one she knew would get the job done in a short amount of time. It was a flesh colored, flexible replica of an 8 inch long and 6 inch thick circumcised cock, with a set of balls at the bottom, and veins running up the shaft. Her pussy pulsed in anticipation. She took a few steps back and felt the back of her legs hit the bed. Then she pulled her panties off to her knees, and let them fall down to her ankles. She stepped out of them and began scooting herself backwards on the bed until she was at the head of her mattress, with her back against the wall. Then she put her legs up and spread them, keeping both feet on the mattress. Using her left hand, Emily slid it down her stomach, passed her shaved pubic bone, and right over her moist lips. She was already beginning to get so wet. She stroked her lips for a moment, then parted them. She slid her middle finger inside herself, pumped knuckle deep for a moment, then pulled out. Then it was time for a second finger. Emily did the same, adding her ring finger to the space between her moist walls. Then she pulled out and added her forefinger; making sure her pussy was nice and ready for what she desired. Then she spread her lips once more and teased herself with the fat head of her big dildo. After beating the head against her slick pussy many times, and making her little clit swell, she pushed the head in, then popped it out. Then she smacked her pussy a few more times with the big fake cock. Those wet smacking sounds practically filled the room, then she pushed the head in again, and went a few inches deeper. Emily felt her walls stretch to accommodate the trusty friend she hadn't used since before she moved in with Connor and Nicole. She began rubbing her clit as she slowly started to fuck herself with the first 3 inches. Then after a moment she slid an inch deeper and let out a soft moan. Emily sat for a short moment, letting her walls grip and hug its shaft; letting it get reacquainted with her pussy. Then she began rubbing her clit more intensely as she worked the dildo into her now dampening slit. Emily felt a bead of her juices run down her left ass cheek, and she let out a small sigh of pleasure. Then she gave into her desire and began sliding another inch into her gaping hole, then another, and another, until she was almost balls deep. Emily let herself go completely and began stuffing herself with all 8 inches of that dildo. She lifted up her t-shirt and made sure her big tits were accessible, and began pinching one of her stiffening nipples. Then she grabbed her big tit and hefted it up to her lips so she could suck at her throbbing nipple. After a moment, Emily really started to pound herself with complete abandon; rapidly impaling her now soaking cunt, with her fantasy cock. Juices leaked from her stretched hole and began to pool on the sheet, under her thick ass. She was lost in bliss and focusing on every little sensation. Imagine this luscious, 5'3" dark haired beauty, with slightly milky white skin. Imagine her fucking herself balls deep with a long, thick dildo, mouth open wide, and her face contorted. Imagine her thighs trembling and legs spread to accommodate the size. Those big tits of hers rippling between her arms as she brings herself to an intense, moaning climax. Think of the lewd sounds of her juices being sloshed around as she rails herself on a big, fake cock, and rubs vigorously on her swollen clit. It's a sight that would make many want to cum uncontrollably. And speaking of cumming uncontrollably; Emily's pussy clenched around her dildo as she brought herself to an explosion of an orgasm. It took all of her concentration to keep herself from releasing a deep, feral moan; vocalizing her pleasure. Her juices leaked out and onto the now sizeable wet spot under her ass, as other droplets coated her inner thighs. Her chest and face were flush red, as she felt her walls ache and her whole pussy quiver around the realistic cock stuffed within her. Emilys lips were red from the pounding, and her clit was so swollen and highly sensitive as she began to slowly pull her friend out of her satisfied cunt. Inch by inch, she withdrew the toy lodged in her pussy, until the head appeared and slid out abruptly; hitting the mattress with a light "thud." Just as she regained her composure, she heard a door close and lock. "Connor must be home...I finished just in time," she thought. Then she looked up and saw that her bedroom door was cracked open. She froze; confused for a second. With that, Emily pulled her top down, pushed her dildo under the covers, yanked the sheet up over her and wrapped it around her waist to cover her bottom half. She scurried to the edge of the bed, scrambling to get off the mattress. Once off the bed, she rushed to the door, closed it, and locked it. Then she sat back down on the edge of the bed as her thoughts raced. Emily rambled in her head, asking herself; "Had the door been cracked the whole time...did I even check if it was closed when I woke up? I thought I closed and locked it last night, that's why I wouldn't have bothered to check in the first fucking place! I can't remember, I was so tired last night! Did he see me?" Emily started to feel a little embarrassed at the scene she might have unknowingly displayed, and she also questioned whether or not Connor would have actually watched her. She found it hard to believe that he would have. "But then again," she thought to herself. "It doesn't sound like he has the most exciting sex life," she quickly discerned. Emily thought; if anything he probably caught a quick glimpse and turned right around, trying to forget what he saw. But she couldn't deny that there was reason to believe that he may have been eager enough to stay and watch. Then she began to muse; "After all, it's not like we're related by blood, so it really isn't that big of a deal." "Oh no, bad thoughts," she said quietly aloud to herself. "Get away from that thought, moving on, putting it out of my mind. I would have noticed him, felt him watching. No need to spend any more time thinking about it," she reasoned. In fact, Connor did see her. He caught her just after she began burying the head of the dildo into her pussy. Connor usually goes on 3 mile jogs on weekends. Though on this particular morning, he was only a few minutes into his jog when he decided that he wanted to get his ipod, and hear a playlist he arranged the night before. So he turned right around, picked up the pace, and doubled back. When he came home and got to his bedroom door, Emilys sounds were irresistible. Emily actually did have the door closed, but it wasn't locked. So when Connor made the bold attempt to try the handle, he knew he could only crack it a few inches before it creaked. But that was okay, because he also knew it would be just enough to have a view of the guest bed. Connor was soon treated to the unforgettable sight of his step sister fucking the shit out of her beautiful pussy. He had never been so stiff and aching, so full of desire, as he was when he saw his step sister pounding that realistic dildo into her wet cunt. He couldn't resist stroking his engorged cock through the fabric of his reebok gym shorts. He stood there edging himself through the thin fabric, as she climaxed and drenched the sheets. Then when he saw she was coming down from her orgasm, he was afraid that he couldn't fully close the door, without making a sound. So he just made sure it was slightly in the frame, before he eased away and went into the bathroom to begin the best masturbation session he had in months. Who can blame him; the material he had to work with was highly erotic, like something out of a porno. First of all, he couldn't believe she didn't realize the door was open. He also couldn't believe how turned on he was by seeing his step sister impale her pussy like a fiend for big cock. There was no denying it; he now had a step sister fantasy that he would have to forever quell and hide from Nicole. So there he sat; on the toilet, cock in hand, stroking nice and easy at first, then he spat in his palm and built up to the rhythm that Emily had been keeping just moments before. Connor's cock was a deep red only a few minutes later. His veins were prominent and the ring under his reddened head was turning purple as he stroked his big, circumcised, spit coated cock. His wet stroking sounds echoed in the bathroom as he thought about Emily begging for every inch of his meat. Then he abruptly stood up, turned around, lifted both seats, hovered over the bowl, and fired off 8 of his thick wads right into the toilet. Meanwhile, Emily got dressed and took the sheets off of her bed to wash them. She walked out of her room and quickly folded them so that the wet stain of her juices couldn't be seen. As Emily turned to open the basement door, she saw Connor emerge from the bathroom. Something Primal Ch. 02 Both of them almost didn't say anything at first, but Emily spoke just as Connor was finally about to. "Hey, good morning," she said softly. "Good morning, you just get up?" Connor asked, pretending to be passive and oblivious. "Yeah, pretty much...aren't you back a little early from your jog?" she asked, halfway interested if she was right and that he really had seen the pounding she gave herself. "Just by a few minutes; I circled back around a few blocks earlier than I usually do," he answered back, a little surprised at how clever his explanation was. "Still seems a bit early though, didn't feel like going that extra mile, huh?" she inquired casually as she put her hand on the knob. But she knew it didn't add up, and Connor began to walk towards his bedroom door as he continued the lie. "Yeah, just thought two was enough for today, hey, you want some breakfast? I'm about to wake Nicole up and make some eggs for her," he asked. Emily smiled and said; "Mmmm, that sounds awesome...make mine over easy, will you?" Connor smiled as he started to turn the doorknob. "Sure thing," he replied, as he went in to wake Nicole. Emily opened the basement door and started down the old wooden steps. She felt dirty in the best possible way, knowing that her sexy step brother caught her fucking herself with her favorite toy. "I bet he went into the bathroom and jacked off...no doubt," she guessed. "Guess he wasted all those wads down the toilet though, what a shame," she thought. Over the next few days, Emily's suspicion began to grow as she noticed a look in Connor's eyes. It was a knowing look, a gaze that he would hold for just a split second longer than he should have. Emily felt a little awkward, yet strangely comfortable at the same time. She wasn't really put off by the thought of him seeing her, it was just a new angle that she wanted to explore. In those few days after, Emily began to let the thoughts permeate again. "I'm kind of glad he saw me," Emily thought. "I mean; A: he's really fucking cute, and really fit. B: we aren't even related. C: Nicole manipulates him any way she can, so no doubt she does the same when it comes to sex. He needed that little bit of excitement," she reasoned with herself. Emily guessed that Nicole was fairly uptight and vanilla when it came to sex. Other than the little conversation she tried to have with her about cocks, she could tell by the fact that she barely heard them have sex. When she did hear something, it was always Nicole either trying to muffle her pleasure, or her refusing something. Emily would often pass by their door in the middle of the night, while she was on her way to the bathroom, or to get a glass of water. She'd hear Nicole say; "no, not tonight" or "I don't wanna try that again." Emily began thinking; "There's a whole world of fun they could be having, and Nicole's just keeping it buried...what a shame." Her thoughts were soon getting harder to control. For instance; as she thought about cum, she naturally reminisced about the most cum she'd ever seen; which was Connor's. As much as she tried to suppress the thoughts, she couldn't help but imagine her step-brother fucking her senseless, then firing off load after thick load into her open and waiting mouth. As she pummeled her pussy with her big, trusty dildo, she began to imagine what his cock looked like. The taboo nature of these thoughts brought Emily a plethora of orgasms. Soon she was also feeling like she had a new fantasy that she had to keep to herself. ***** I'm sorry I kept you all waiting so long for this second part. Unfortunately, I got caught up in life and just didn't have time to write much. Hope you all enjoyed this new effort! You can rest assured that Ch. 03 will be done in a much more timely manner. Thank you to all who waited and anticipated, I'm still very flattered by the feedback!