0 comments/ 39434 views/ 0 favorites Homecumming By: clairepenn Louis fumed as he settled onto the couch. The tall 25-year-old was drunk, too drunk to drive home in his beautiful new hot rod, but not drunk enough for his hard-on to go away. His bitch girlfriend had refused him head that night, complaining that she didn't like him when he was drinking. Then why the fuck did she come to the party in the first place? Obviously a party would entail drinking!! The worst part was that the party had been in Louis' honor, to celebrate his safe return home from 'Nam. He'd seen a lot of terrible things during his tour of duty, things he didn't want to talk about with anyone, let alone think about. He was glad that although his friends were against the war, they weren't against HIM. They knew he'd only gone reluctantly, because he'd been unable to escape the draft. It was about 3 a.m., the guy who'd thrown the party had gone to bed, and everyone had left except for Louis and one more partygoer, a guy named Eric who was all but a stranger to Louis. Eric was only 20, but he'd been wounded in 'Nam and looked forward to a life of chronic back pain as a result. That's why he'd so readily agreed to take the floor and let Louis have the couch; a hard surface was better for his back. Unfortunately, the tiny apartment's living room provided little floor space and Eric wound up stretching out only a couple of feet from Louis. Now I can't even jerk off, Louis thought as his balls throbbed. He turned his head and gazed at Eric. His eyes were closed, though his breathing gave evidence to the fact that he wasn't asleep yet. Eric was a good six inches shorter than Louis, standing only about 5'6", with wispy, short light blonde hair and pale skin. He had a round, angelic face and a thin frame that made him appear more 18 than 20. Louis closed his eyes in an effort to relax, hoping that this would ease his raging case of blue balls. It didn't. He was so fucking horny he couldn't stand it. There was no way he was getting through this night without some sort of a release. He opened his eyes again and checked on Eric. The younger man's breathing was more regular now. He must be at least half-asleep by now, Louis thought. If I just do this quietly, he'll never know. Silently, Louis reached above his head and snatched a few stray napkins from an end table. Then he slowly undid his jeans, grateful he hadn't worn a zippered pair and sending a silent thanks to whoever had invented the button fly. His fat 8-incher now sprang free, pointing upwards and curving slightly to the right. Louis grabbed hold of the pulsating organ with one hand, keeping his napkins ready in the other. He suppressed a satisfied groan as he began to stroke, hips moving in unison with his hand, and he closed his eyes as he felt the pain in his groin slowly subside. Louis had wondered if having another guy so close by would prevent him from being able to get fully into his jack-off, but to his surprise Eric's presence actually made it more exciting. As he relaxed and let his mind wander deeper into fantasyland, Louis found himself imagining that Eric was watching him, transfixed by the sight of another man pleasuring himself. If that wasn't shocking enough, Louis' mind then went somewhere he really didn't expect it to go. He found himself imagining that Eric would kneel beside the couch and wrap his lips around his engorged cock, sliding downward all the way to the nuts. Louis felt pre-cum ooze out of his piss slit as the fantasy became more graphic. He could almost feel his shaft sliding into the moist warmth of a mouth...Louis' eyes sprung open in shocked surprise, just as Eric's blond head was making another ascent up Louis' wet flagpole. Eric looked at the older man and kept their eyes locked as his head went ALL the way back down, stopping only at the nut sac before coming back up again. Louis groaned with satisfaction and put his hand on the back of Eric's head, guiding it as the younger man eagerly sucked. Eric reached for Louis' balls and caressed the twin sacs, then slid a little bit lower. Louis yelped as Eric's fingertip tested his virgin asshole. He never imagined that his shit chute could provide that kind of pleasure. Eric continued fingering Louis' asshole and his sucking became more urgent, both his movements and Louis' intensifying until Louis was fucking Eric's head. With a long groan, Louis' dick exploded, spurting warm liquid into Eric's waiting mouth and throat. The blond man devoured the love juice with fervor, not letting so much as a single droplet escape. Eric sat back on the floor and Louis noticed for the first time that his jeans were completely off, exposing a nice, meaty seven-incher with a glistening purplish head. Louis drooled, wondering what the sausage would taste like. He rolled over onto the floor and Eric laid down flat, legs splayed and asshole exposed. Louis had never sucked another man before, but he'd gotten many a blow job from women and knew what felt good and what didn't. He started by tracing the outline of the cock with his lips, alternating between small, closed-mouth kisses and opened-mouth frenching and licking. Eric groaned, obviously pleased. Then Louis made his way to the piss slit and took a tentative taste of the milky dew that had formed there. It was salty, but definitely very palatable. Slowly, Louis wrapped his lips around the thick shaft and lowered his head onto it, letting his mouth and throat adjust to its length and girth. Meanwhile, he cupped Eric's balls and gently fondled and squeezed them, making the younger man arch his back and let out a satisfied moan. Soon Louis found that he could go down no further; he had successfully deep-throated his first cock. He then made his way up again, then down, then up, then down...Eric soon had his hands on the back of Louis' head, grinding his hips against it. Louis found himself being more turned on than he'd ever been in his life. Giving oral sex to a woman was something he'd never really enjoyed too much, but this was pure Heaven, pure ecstasy. He let his hand drop down and his fingertip explore Eric's ass crack, brushing against the little puckered hole but not entering. "Please," Eric finally groaned, "Please put it in my ass!" Louis obliged, poking his fingertip into the entrance, then sliding it all the way in. Eric nearly came right then and there, but through some miracle of self-control he managed to hold back just a little longer. Louis gave Eric the dual pleasure of sucking and finger-fucking for several glorious minutes before the blond man's cock twitched, signaling his imminent orgasm. Louis was apprehensive, but he kept his mouth on Eric's dick. He was immediately rewarded with several bursts of warm, salty liquid, about half of which dribbled back onto Eric's drained member despite Louis' efforts to consume it all. Dutifully, Louis used his tongue to clean up the mess. "Next time put it further back when it shoots, so it all just goes down your throat," Eric advised once he'd caught his breath. "Thanks," Louis told him, but was unsure of what else to say. A million conflicting feelings were churning inside him, feelings that appeared brand-new but at the same time seemed very familiar. He was being forced to reexamine his entire sense of self, and he was hoping that Eric wouldn't want to sit up and talk or anything. Thankfully, Eric simply pulled his pants back up, laid down, and quickly dozed off. Louis got back on the couch and laid wide-awake for quite some time, his mind reeling. Eventually, sleep found him. When Louis woke up a few hours later, Eric was gone. Louis somehow instinctively knew that he'd never see the young blond man again, just as he knew that the course of his own life had been forever altered. Homecumming I watched as the numbers on the gas pump slowly rotated their way through their cycle. It was a hot afternoon, as it usually was during the summer, and I had left work about twenty minutes earlier. The gas light in the car had come on as soon as I started up the engine, but I was certain that I had enough to make it to the gas station. The place I usually stopped at was right at the corner were we lived. I watched cars occasionally buzz down 141; the driver's seemingly oblivious to the world around them. A couple of kids rode their bikes up to the store and emerged in a few minutes with a bottle of Mountain Dew each. It was Friday afternoon and I was thankful that I would not need to think about my job for forty-eight hours or so. Eventually the pump stopped and I replaced the nozzle. I walked slowly into the store, not in any major rush, just enjoying the late afternoon and trying to switch mental gears from work mode to home mode. After paying for the gas I climbed back into the van and started it up. The CD that was in the player started after a few seconds and I hit the eject button, not really wanting to listen to it anymore. I drove the short distance to our house and found the two boys playing in the pool. The water was so full that it practically overflowed, but they were busy sliding their guys down the slide and shooting holes in various boats. I walked by them and they both said hello to me then in a rush of broken child English explained about the war they were currently engaged in. I had to sit on the steps by the pool to try to follow their narrative. Eventually I was caught up with the story thus far, apparently they were both the good guys and some bad guys had attacked them and they had to sink all of the bad guys' boats. As I sat there watching them, I realized why the pool was so close to overflowing, the water was still on. I rose and walked to the faucet. As I turned the hose off I could hear the flow of water slowing down until it completely stopped. I told them that I was going inside for a minute, a statement that took a few tries before they both heard and understood it. Walking into the house it was eerily quiet. The air was much cooler inside than outside as the air conditioner was running in the steady fashion that it always did. I cocked my head to the side, trying to hear Raylene's voice; I guessed that she might have been on the phone. But her voice was nowhere to be heard. Oh well, I thought to myself not being overly concerned about anything, she's around somewhere I'm sure. I slipped my tennis shoes off of my feet and placed them beside the rocking chair. As I walked over towards the refrigerator I stepped gingerly past the cat's food dishes, as I hated to get my socks wet and the water dish was usually spilled. Once in the kitchen I could hear a slight humming sound over the noise of the air conditioner. Ah, I thought, must be in the shower. Even as I thought it, I was pretty certain that it did not actually sound like the shower, but my mind had not yet fully shifted gears so I was still somewhat distracted. I had spent most of the day talking to Raylene on the Internet, it was the kind of conversations in which you say whatever pops into your head but usually forget what you had said a few hours later. I tried to remember some of what we had talked about, but the details eluded me. I couldn't help but smile, as even though I couldn't really remember what we had talked about exactly I had this feeling that it had been a fun time. I padded over to the refrigerator, and noticed that without my shoes on, I made almost no noise as I walked across the kitchen floor. Opening the refrigerator, however, was a seemingly deafening noise in the quiet of the house. As I pulled my last beer out of the fridge I noticed that the bedroom door was partly open and that there was definitely not the sound of a shower coming from back there, though there was still this soft humming sound, that seemed so familiar but I just could not quite place. I popped the top off the beer and took my first sip of it as I wandered back to check on the boys outside again. They were still playing happily in the water; their shouts of joy and mass destruction seemed to echo around the neighborhood. The humming sound continued to wander around my head trying desperately to find something to connect itself to. There was a loud "Arhgh" as one of the guys plummeted to a seemingly gruesome death in the depths of the wading pool outside. "Bullshit." I suddenly muttered to myself after taking another sip from my beer as the sound running through my head had finally found something to connect itself to. "Surely she wouldn't." I told myself with a grin as I left the door and started back towards the kitchen and bedroom. As I padded down the hall, the bedroom door getting closer with each step, the humming sound became such that it was absolutely undeniable. A few steps from the threshold to the bedroom, I leaned forward to see past the door. As I leaned forward her feet became visible beyond the edge of the door and then through the crack between the door and wall something else became visible. I watched enraptured as the whiteness of the vibrator moved lightly within the delicate grip of her fingers. She was slowly rubbing it up and down over her clit, letting the tip hesitate from time to time in certain spots. As her one hand moved the vibrator, her other came up to press against her breast, she squeezed a nipple between her forefinger and thumb causing a long slow moan to escape from her throat. She moved the vibrator back down so that its whole length was humming against her pussy; her hand left her breast and came down to spread her pussy as she pressed the tip into her pussy slightly. She experimented with the tip of the vibrator for a moment and then slowly began pressing it into her. I watched mesmerized until the whole vibrator was humming deep inside of her tight pussy. The only part of the vibrator was the black battery cover, which she was holding between her fingertips as she rotated the whole thing from side to side. She pulled the vibrator out and then pushed it into herself again slightly faster. She continued the pattern gradually fucking herself with the vibrator faster and faster. "Oh yes, just like that." I could hear her whisper as her wrist moved the vibrator in and out. She began using her free hand to rub her clit and as she did her whole body quivered for a moment with a moan that was undoubtedly louder than she had intended. I reached down and rubbed the hardness of my cock through my pants as I watched her. She pressed the vibrator into herself again and held it still as her index finger circled quickly around her clit. "I sure hope your planning on helping me." I heard her say and I shifted my gaze through the crack in the door to her face. I was not completely surprised to find that her eyes were open and she was looking right at me, though from what she had once told me I could not really believe that she could actually see me. "I was wondering if you'd need any help." I told her as I stepped out from behind the door and was finally able to see all of her at one time. She still held the vibrator inside of her pussy; the finger still circled her clit. "Well," she said as I knelt onto the bed and she released the vibrator from her fingers, "you know what to do." She finished with a broad smile across her full damp lips. I grabbed the end of the vibrator and began moving it in and out of her, twisting it slowly between my fingers as I did so. "Something like that?" I asked her teasingly as the vibrator continued its movements. "Oh, yes." She moaned deeply her hips beginning to move in a matching rhythm with the vibrator. I leaned farther over and as the vibrator moved a let my tongue begin to lick her finger as she rubbed her clit. She moaned loudly with a deep intake of breath, her finger skipping a beat at first. The finger began to move to the side as my tongue replaced it. I pressed my tongue against her clit moving from side to side, the slightly roughing texture of my tongue rubbing against her. "Or was it something like that?" I asked teasing even harder than I had before. I kept the vibrator still as it hummed deep inside of her. Her hips still moved, but she was not getting the stimulation that she had been. I let the tip of my tongue teasingly brush against her clit, the vibrator still being held still except for its constant vibrations. "Oh baby, please" she pleaded with me, her voice carrying a heavy desperation within its musical depths, "anything baby, just please make me cum." She said though it was a pleading request more than a statement. I began moving the vibrator again and my tongue pressed against her clit continuing its rapid motion. Her whole body responded to the overdose of sensations and within less than a minute her back arched up. Her head began thrashing from side to side, her ragged moans coming with ever breath, her thighs quivering as she tried to lift her hips off of the bed's surface. Her orgasm continued and my motions continued, I could tell that the power of her orgasm had subsided but I did not stop the motion of either the vibrator or my tongue. "Oh baby, please no." she pleaded with me wanting me to stop but I kept going smiling as I licked her clit, feeling the bed quivering with her body, "oh yes, please don't stop." She added to her pleads, her line of thinking completely changing as the next wave of her orgasm, or perhaps an entirely new orgasm for I could tell, began to wash over her body. She groaned loudly, her eyes clenched tightly shut. I began slowing the pace that I had set until I fully removed the vibrator and twisted it off rising back up to my knees as I dropped it to the floor beside the bed. She tried to sit up in front of me, but her eyes closed and she fell back down onto the bed. She had an odd smile on her face and seemed to want to say something but could not find the words. Her bangs were sticking to her forehead and a small trickle of sweat ran down the side of her face. "Roll over, I wanna see your ass." I commanded her as I started unbuttoning my pants. Her eyes shot open for a moment then closed again as she breathlessly laughed. "Don't know if I can." She said softly and then began trying to roll over. It was obvious that her legs were unsteady as her thighs shook slightly even once she had gotten all the way over onto her hands and knees. I kicked my pants off onto the floor and moved forward between her legs. "You want all of my cock, Raylene?" I asked her as I let the head of it brush against the wetness of her pussy. Her legs quivered against mine as she felt the throbbing of my cock against her. "Yes, please, give to me, baby." She said looking at me through the mirror at the head of the bed. I pushed forward and felt the delightful tightness of her pussy immediately surround my cock. I continued to push forward until her ass was tight against my stomach, my hands griping her waist firmly. She breathed deeply, almost sounding like a marathon runner with each exhalation of breath. Holding her waist I pulled her back some more and pushed forward harder getting the head of my cock just a little deep into her. As I did so, her arms collapsed and her face and upper body fell to the bed. Her legs would have given out on her as well if my hands were not actually supporting her weight. I slowly lowered her onto the surface of the bed, not letting my cock slip out of her any as I did so. My hands shifted when she was lying fully on the bed so that my hands were resting on the small of her back. I leaned forward putting some of my weight onto my hands and arms as I began to pull my cock out of her. "Are you ready?" I asked her as my cock began slipping back into her. "I don't know, I think so." She laughed knowing what I meant and while she wanted it not yet certain that she could handle it. I smiled to myself and quickly pushed my cock the rest of the way back into her, her ass slapped against me. "Oh, baby, yes, give it to me." She said having obviously made up her mind, she turned her head to the side on the pillow and I could see that her eyes were closed. I increased my speed, always ending with a lout slap of her ass against my stomach, until I knew that I was getting close to cumming. I wanted to go ahead and finish, my balls aching for release, but wanted to make sure I had taken proper care of her first. "Fuck me hard, baby, I'm cumming." She moaned over her shoulder at me and I noticed that her pussy had indeed gotten tighter around me. I groaned deeply as I neared the point of no return, holding it back as long as possible hoping that I would be able to last past her third orgasm. "Fuck me." She demanded, her words coming in short gasps, the syllables being accented by each deep thrust of my cock. "Fuck me." She reiterated her body quivering harshly, the cheeks of her ass wiggling as her pussy spasmed around the hardness of my cock. I felt my cock swell and it launched its thick hot load deep into her as she was in the midst of her orgasm. The cum felt thick and hot erupting from my cock and I could feel my whole body clench, the motions of my hips becoming erratic as the orgasm drained from my balls. I leaned forward onto her back gasping for breath my cock still rhythmically pulsing within when we suddenly heard the front door open and Sergei came charging in with a cry of "Mommy." "Hold on." She called breathlessly and we tried to extract ourselves from each other but found that we were mostly out of energy. We did manage to get under the sheets just as Sergei barged through our bedroom door with a final cry of "mommy." A few days later, I finished a service call in Murphy earlier than I had expected and decided to stop by the house to pick up some water before heading back to work. I had been working at Dr. Kurti's office and as I opened the van door, Raylene's mom, Joyce came pulling up into the parking lot. I paused for a moment to say hello and other chit chat and found out that she had both of the boys with her. I had completely forgotten that I had agreed that her parents could pick the boys up in the afternoon and bring them back the next day. My mind immediately filled with what ifs and other scenarios as I became desperate to extricate myself from the conversation. Eventually I did so and began the drive home. I pulled into our little driveway and closed the door to the van. As I walked up our porch steps I heard a voice coming from inside of our house. I frowned for a moment thinking it sounded familiar then realized that it was in fact my own voice. As I neared the screen door, I could see through the glass window in our front door. On out large TV Raylene was watching a home movie and I was shocked to watch myself press my cock into her pussy as she lie on her back on the bed. Raylene was standing in front of the TV; she had obviously just put the tape in and was trying to figure out where it was starting. She wore only a pair of blue lace panties and matching bra that I had recently bought for her. I stood amazed at how sexy she looked in her underwear, the material seeming to shine against her skin, her ass hidden within the panties. I could not see the front of her body but going by the angle of her arms, it looked as though her hands were down near the front of her panties. I stopped with my hand on the screen doorknob and let my hand drop back to my side wondering what exactly she was up to. Raylene slowly lowered herself to the living room floor and as she lay down adjusted a couple of pillows for her head to rest on. Once she had gotten situated her hands went back down to her pussy and she began to rub it through the soft material of the panties. She stopped for a moment as she reached up over her head and grabbed her vibrator and a bottle of vanilla scented lotion. I watched as she squirted the lotion onto the white vibrator and then began rubbing her hand along it, making sure the lotion covered it. My cock jumped within my jeans as I could almost feel her hand rubbing my cock instead of the vibrator. She traced the tip of the vibrator down her body and let it rest against her pussy, the panties still in place. She released the vibrator and it hummed to itself as it rested against her and she reached back up over her head again. Her hands this time came down with a peeled cucumber and I knew that I was not going to be interrupting her. She pushed the panties to the side and began to rub the vibrator against the outside of her pussy then against the clit as her other hand rubbed the cold cucumber over her nipples through the bra. The cucumber moved down her stomach and she spread her legs farther apart. As she rubbed the tip of the vibrator on her clit she began to insert the cucumber into her pussy. I was amazed at the amount of hand coordination that must have been required for what she was doing. Gradually the cucumber disappeared inside of her and she held it there for a moment as she watched the images on the TV screen. I found it to be indescribably erotic watching her and knowing that she truly believed that I was not there and that I would not be there. "Oh yes, Jere, fuck me." I heard her say through the door as she started moving the cucumber in and out of her. I glanced up at the screen and realized that she was matching the pace of what she was watching, hard and fast when the movie was, complete stop when the movie was, slow and tender as the movie did. I could barely hear her moans through the door, but was not overly concerned about it as my eyes devoured every thing that I was seeing, making a mental snapshot of something I would never actually have a picture of. The image on the screen suddenly changed as I pulled my cock out of her and motioned for her to roll over; by this time the real Raylene had abandoned the cucumber and was using only the vibrator obviously pretending that it was my cock. The Raylene on TV rolled over onto her knees and then so to did the real Raylene. She turned so that she was facing the screen and as I reappeared on the movie, she reached under her between her legs with the vibrator. I watched as my cock began to slip into her and then shifted my gaze to see the vibrator doing the same thing. She pushed it as deep into her as my cock went which turned out to be all the way. She held still for a moment and then just as the movie began moving the vibrator in and out, expertly matching what was on the screen. My cock had gotten so hard that I was afraid my jeans would rip soon. Raylene looked up at the screen then her head dropped towards the floor as her arm struggled to maintain its rhythm. I saw her lips mouth the words "I'm cumming" even though I could not actually hear them. I watched as her whole body shuddered for what seemed like an eternity then she slowly pulled the vibrator out of her and turned it off. As quietly as I could I retreated back down the steps to the car and tried to decide what to do. Part of me wanted to go back to work, but I knew that if I did not say or do anything now that I would not be able to bring up the subject of what I had just seen again without hurting her feelings. I walked back up our walk and steps then opened the front door to our house. The living room was empty, the TV was off and there was absolutely no evidence that what I had so recently seen actually occurred. I looked around frowning beginning to wonder if perhaps I had just fantasized the whole event before I heard the shower running in our bedroom. I walked back toward our bedroom and found the underwear in our dirty clothes hamper, a cucumber in the trash can, her vibrator and lotion lying on the bed were they had been tossed as she walked by. As quickly as I could I removed my clothes and lay down on the bed. My cock was still throbbing rock hard from her performance and I began to slowly stroke it as I heard her moaning in the shower. It was not a sexual moan, though it was close, it was the moan that she did as she washed her hair and I knew where I would not be cumming. I smiled at the thought then shrugged it away. The shower turned off and I heard the water dripping from the faucet as the shower curtain slide open along its holder. Raylene stepped out of the shower but did not see me at first as she bent over to wrap a towel around her wet hair and head. She turned around and saw me naked on the bed slowly stroking the full length of my cock. Homecumming "Your home early." Was all that she said, though her smile spoke several more chapters. "Seen any good movies lately?" I asked her with a smile that she could read like an open book. She blushed at first, not that she was embarrassed, but it was a standard human reaction when you are caught doing something that you do not believe anybody knew about. "As a matter of fact, yeah I saw a pretty good one a little while ago." She admitted with a broad smile and stepped into the bedroom, "I think it needs a new scene in it though." She added and lowered herself onto the bed. She crawled on her hands and knees until her face was right next to my cock, her eyes watched my hand stroke it. "Well, Raylene," I began with a broad smile of my own, "Its show time." Homecumming Angel drove the rental car down the familiar street she had driven only a few times before on her own before she left. She was excited to finally be back after four years of college. Her family had all been at the ceremony except for her little brother who she missed more than anyone else. Growing up they were inseparable, always going everywhere together and hanging out with the same people at school, only thing was he was two years younger than she was and had ambitions of staying at home. He'd done quite well for himself over the years she was hitting the books and she admired that, he accomplished through hard work and determination what she had by studying her ass off. He had spent the last two weeks profusely apologizing for missing her graduation ceremony and promising to make it up to her, the memory of their last phone conversation still brought a smile to her face. Turning the last corner before driving down the short road to her old driveway her heart skipped a beat as she drove by three really hot guys walking towards her house. They were all tall, muscular and had dark tanned skin, perfectly her type. If she wasn't so eager to get home and see her family she would have stopped to flirt with the guys. They noticed her as she drove by and watched her fade into the distance. Her body ached with desire but she reigned it in, it was time to go home. A few minutes later she pulled up in front of her old house and honked the horn excitedly. Family members poured from the house all to wish her well and welcome her home. Hugs and kisses on the cheek were passed around as she grabbed her bags from the back of the car and made her way into the old house. Everyone filed this way and that to make preparations for the party that night so Angel and her mom went up to her old bedroom, the one she used to share with Robbie until they came of age. Their parents never believed they could share the same room after the two of them hit puberty. Robbie and Angel never told them that they used to watch each other's naked bodies develop just to see if they actually changed the way the pamphlets in sex education said they would. "Where's Robbie? I've been waiting for years to see that little pug." She asked her mom. "Oh just you wait till he gets home, he got off work early to come see you tonight. He's grown into quite the handsome young man. Quite the ladies man he is." She beamed at Angel helping her unpack. "Mom, you always told us to stay straight laced and save ourselves for that special one." She put her hands on her hips and faced her mother. "Don't tell me you've grown down." Her mother laughed. "No, no. You two just taught all of us how to have fun in life and to lighten up a little." Angel laughed with her. "So when's he going to get here?" "Should be home any minute, in fact I think that's him now." A loud ruckus erupted downstairs. "Got quite the fan club doesn't he?" Angel smirked. "You should see him and his father go at it, those two are insufferable." "I'd love to but I need to finish unpacking." Angel opened up another suitcase and began to pull clothes out of it. She organized them before putting them into the closet on their hangers. "I'll send him up here when he's ready." "Thanks mom." She continued to unpack trying to imagine what he looked like now, her last memory of him was as a scrawny little teenager who was about an inch or so shorter than she was but what he looked like now was a mystery since she hadn't seen him in four years. She had always been tall for her height, most of the boys at their schools were shorter than her. Despite his size he had never had any problems making friends, something about him everyone liked no matter what he did. One of the reasons they were always hanging around each other, her height always intimidated others. In high school her growing seemed to slow down and he started to catch up, he wasn't that much shorter than she was by the time she left but skinny as a rail. A knock at the door interrupted her reminiscing. "Come in." she said to the door. "Angel?" Robbie walked in and her mouth dropped open. She had seen him on the drive up home, he was one of the three guys she had been all hot and bothered about walking down the street. "Oh shit." Angel blushed intensely heat rising to her cheeks and Robbie seemed to do the same, apparently he hadn't recognized her either. "Wow, you've really grown, you look great." He said abashed. "You too little brother, hell I need to start calling you big brother." She smiled and gave him a huge hug, he lifted her off the floor and the two of them giggled. "So what's this I hear about you being a ladies man?" she put her hands on her hips and stared him with mock authority. "Well, I don't know about that, I've only had..." he stared at the ceiling while pretending to count on his fingers. "In the last couple months..." Angel pushed him and gave him another hug. Without thinking she kissed him on the lips and they both froze staring at each other. She finally broke away from him blushing more than she had before. "I need to sit down." Robbie found a seat in the room and sat uncomfortably. "I'm really sorry Robbie, it's a force of habit. I guess you could say I've become a bit of a man's lady?" she smiled sheepishly hoping to hide the real reason she had kissed him, she thought he was smoking hot. "No, no don't apologize. I'm a bit embarrassed to say it but I kind of enjoyed that." "Really?" she perked up momentarily and then realized that she was happy her brother was attracted to her. "I mean...let's just forget it." "Yeah sure, sounds good to me. You need help unpacking?" He stood up and walked over to the bed and starting pulling clothes out of her suitcase. "Yeah hell yeah. So tell me about this new business of yours." They spent the next hour and a half catching up on old times, swapping stories of Robbie's carpenter shop, Angel's school days and of course relationships gone sour. It didn't help their uneasiness about their earlier encounter to find out that the two of them were single. Robbie finally left the room and they decided not to hug this time now afraid of what might happen. He went to his part of the house and Angel got undressed to take a shower, disappointed in herself that her pussy was wet from the kiss. "Dammit Angel, he's your fucking brother. Get a grip will you." She showered and eventually got over it. Dressing in some nice clothes she went downstairs to join the party which had begun without her. She mingled with family she hadn't seen in years and told stories about school and did her best to catch up with all the changes that had happened while she was gone. She had never thought about how out of touch with home she had become while at college, she had spent so much time studying she really hadn't thought about it. Several hours, a huge dinner and dessert and many goodbyes later Angel settled down on the living room couch to chat with her mom and dad while Robbie handled the clean-up. They were mostly interested in her love life and the possibility of becoming grandparents, she had a hard time trying to explain how her love life had gone so out of control. She'd had three boyfriends since she was gone but all of them in the last year and a half and their relationships had been primarily based on sex. She also did her best to avoid telling them about how she had danced as a stripper for a few months to save up the down payment for her car. Her parents finally stopped asking questions and went to bed, Robbie finished up in the kitchen and Angel slipped upstairs to hide in her room for a short time waiting for the full moon to rise higher into the sky. She undressed and slipped into a sports bra and skin tight gym shorts to get more comfortable. She heard Robbie finish up in the living room and retire to the guest room that had become his temporary bedroom. Angel used that moment to sneak out onto the second story balcony that was on the opposite side of the house from their parent's room. She sat on one of the lounge chairs on the balcony and watched the moon trying to clear her mind. Robbie was a fucking hottie and she couldn't get that out of her mind. The fact that he was her brother didn't seem to have any effect on her hormones, her pussy was getting damp just remembering him walking down the street in his overalls and no shirt. She shook her head trying to clear out the thought and fumbled into her purse for a cigarette, she had just pulled one out and was about to light it when Robbie walked onto the balcony. "Oh hi. When did you start smoking?" Robbie sat in the only other chair and Angel could only stare at him briefly before lighting her smoke. He was once again wearing his overalls and no shirt, she had to cross her legs to hide the wet spot she was sure was now there. "Couple of years ago, a friend of mine in college got me hooked. I'd quit but I don't really care." She inhaled a long drag of smoke and allowed it to trail out of her mouth slowly before exhaling. She looked over at Robbie to see that he was giving her the same stare she had just given him, he looked away ashamed when she caught him. "So, uh beautiful moon tonight eh?" he tried to change the subject. Angel realized she had just turned him on. "Yeah beautiful." She sat there unsure what to say, he obviously didn't know either since they both sat in silence for a while. "So tell me about this new job of yours." He asked finally to break the silence. "Oh, I'm making a website for one of the businesses in town and the local radio station. Its going to be long hours but at forty-five bucks an hour I'm not going to complain." Robbie whistled. "Wow, you charge almost double what I do." "Yeah well, my career field is in high demand which means we can charge whatever we want. Graduating with honors helps out too." "Damn, maybe I should have gone to college." "Nah come on man, you've got your own business, you work for yourself. That's got plenty of perks I'm sure." "True that it does." He stared off into space for a few seconds and Angel took another drag on her cigarette allowing the smoke to lazily rise from her mouth again. "Fuck it, Angel I'm just going to say it. You're fucking hot." The words came as a complete surprise albeit very welcome. "You think so?" her response was almost automatic but she couldn't think of anything else to say. "Yeah I know, I'm an ass for being attracted to my own sister but I can't help it. You are a gorgeous woman, exactly my type." Angel thought for a minute before mashing out her smoke. She had to admire Robbie's honesty besides, she felt the exact same way about him. How weird could that have been? "Actually Robbie I kissed you earlier because I kind of feel the same way about you. I'm embarrassed to admit it cause you're my brother and all but I can't help it any more than you can." "Damn. You really think I'm hot?" he asked looking into her eyes. "Yeah. You really think I'm gorgeous?" she gazed right back into his. "Yeah I do and that thing you do with the cig. Oh man." "Is that a hammer in your pocket or are you just glad to see me?" Angel joked, they both laughed and Angel covered her face with her hands. "What the fuck are we talking about? This is crazy we're brother and sister for crying out loud." "I know I know lets just forget it." "So tell me about your first time?" Angel wasn't quite ready to stop talking about sex yet. "You don't want to know about that. Hey didn't we used to hang out up here naked way back in the day?" "Yeah why?" "Well, since we're headed down memory lane lets go all the way. Literally." Robbie unhooked his overalls and slid them down his body to fall on the floor, his boxer briefs went next leaving him the chair perfectly nude sporting wood. Angel had begun undressing almost immediately and in seconds was as naked as a jaybird herself. Like Robbie's dick her nipples were hard as rocks. "Nice." They said to each other at the same time. Angel lit another cigarette and blew the smoke out as sexually as she could teasing him. "Tease." He said shaking his head. His dick began to visibly throb. "Well, tell me about your first time and I'll leave you alone. Besides it was your idea to get nekkies." "I know, alright. You remember the girl in our social studies class that thought she was all hot shit?" "Oh no Robbie, not her." "Yeah her. I don't know what got into me one night at this party we were at. Well I did actually someone spiked my drink but we ended up in her room going to town like no one's business." Angel laughed and shook her head. "Don't tell me you two dated." "No we didn't she denies it to this day." He stroked his cock a couple of times. "But she was actually damn good. She was my first but I defiantly wasn't hers." "No shit Robbie why do you think all us girls hated her so much? She was stealing our boyfriends." "Ok your turn." The chairs were close enough together that Robbie could reach out and touch Angel's tit which he did. "And be honest or I'll tease you." Angel didn't even recoil from Robbie's touch. His light touch on the tip of her nipple sent goose bumps all over her skin. "Darryl fucking Hansen." "No way." Robbie pulled back his hand from Angel's nipple. "You couldn't stand that asshole all through high school." "Yeah well I had to fuck him to find out what an asshole he really is. Actually called me a trophy can you believe that?" Angel inhaled a long drag on her cigarette again. "Did you kick his ass? If not I will." "Yeah me and another one of my girlfriends did. Damn I defiantly need to start calling you big brother." Angel motioned to Robbie's huge member which was rigid hard in his lap. "Bet it drives the ladies wild doesn't it?" "Want to find out?" Robbie asked seriousness in his voice. Angel sat stunned for a second. She was now actually contemplating fucking her brother. The thought made her pussy wetter than it had been in a long time. "Wait, wait this is crazy. We're brother and sister." "I'll just slide it in so you can feel it that's it." He said. "I won't actually fuck you that'd be gross." "Just sliding it into my pussy is gross I can't believe I'm actually thinking about it." She took a final drag on her cigarette and mashed it out. Robbie got out of his chair and kneeled in front of her his cock pointing directly at her open pussy slick with her juices. "Come on what could it hurt? I'd love to feel your hot wet pussy wrapped around my cock." He whispered low in her ear and pressed his body against her tits. She moaned softly and bit her lower lip, her body trembled with horny desire. No longer caring that they came from the same womb she spread her legs wide enough for him to enter her. "Fine just slid it in but no fucking. Just insert and pull out when I say so." "Agreed." Robbie pushed his cock towards her pussy and let it deflect along her pussy lips and slid up over her clit, Angel sucked in her breath and leaned her head back a little. Robbie braced himself over her and pushed his dick into her pussy, it was so wet and slick that he felt little to no resistence as he entered her stopping halfway inside. "Oh my god I can't believe we're doing this." She said all in one breath. "You want me to pull out?" Robbie asked disappointed. "Don't stop there you're on a roll." Angel said breathlessly. He pushed forward again and slid his entire length into her hot sex. She arched her back and leaned her head back from the pleasure of his cock as it entered her. She never knew the best lover she could have would be her own brother his cock felt so good as it filled her pussy. He pushed it right to the hilt and stopped there, her mind raced circles around itself as she enjoyed the feeling of him inside of her. "Oh my God you feel so good." She whispered between breaths. "Glad you like it." He said pushing himself deeper and then backing off a little. "I thought I told you not to fuck me?" Angel looked at him smiling with passion and horniness in her eyes. "I don't remember you telling me that." He pulled almost his whole length out and pushed it back in again slowly. Angel's mouth fell open and her breath caught in her throat until he finished. Breathing heavily she looked him in the eye again. "Really? Guess not then." Robbie pulled himself out all the way and slapped her pussy with his cock teasing Angel, she wrapped her hand around his length and guided him back inside her. "Oh wait I remember what I told you now." Angel said as soon as Robbie was inside her all the way to the base. "I said you better fuck me and make me cum like never before." "I think I can handle that." he responded pulling back until only the head was inside his sister. "I'll bet you can." Angel hissed as he pushed his length back into her. By this time Robbie was so horny he couldn't stop himself from fucking her, his strokes were long and slow but gradually gained momentum as his passion grew. Angel's breaths were heavy and raspy and although soft her moans seemed to pierce the silence like gunshots. "Shh, be quiet I don't want us to get caught." "I'm trying but oh my fucking god you feel good." Angel whispered. Her head thrashed back and forth and she grabbed the chair with a white knuckle grip holding on while he went to town on her deprived pussy. Each stroke of his cock brought a new moan from her lips and her desire for him made keeping the volume to a minimum almost impossible. She though she was going to go crazy as her first orgasm built up inside her and finally exploded, she came so hard she even squirted a little. Robbie pulled out and positioned his sister against the railing with her ass in the air. Grabbing her hips with both hands he entered her from behind and fucked her with more force and speed. His rock hard cock stretch her pussy almost to its limits and his motions drove her right back to the edge in record time, she was going to come again any second. Deciding to blow her brother's mind she allowed her orgasm to consume her and as she came, wave after wave of pussy juice squirted from her hot sex onto his dick. His low shouts of surprise told her that she had succeded in turning him on and several shots of his cum onto her bare ass told her that he couldn't hold out any longer. Smiling ear to ear the couple stood and held each other while they caught their breath. "Jesus Christ Robbie that was fucking awesome." Angel whispered as they sat back down naked on the same bench. She cuddled against him soaking in the afterglow as well as their cum. "You're pretty damn good yourself, I've never cum that fast before." "Next time you'll cum even faster, I assure you." she smiled at him. "Why do I hear banjos in the background?" They both laughed. Homecumming My plane just touched down in Sacramento, California after a long and miserable 1 year tour in Iraq. My excitement grew as I cleared the terminal and progressed to the exit and baggage claim area. I was exited because I knew my very sexy wife Carolyn would be waiting for me at the bottom of the stairs. Me and Carolyn were talking before I left, and she said that she would be dressed up very sexy for me when she picked me up at the airport. I love it when Carolyn dresses very sexy and provocative. My thoughts wandered as I walked through the terminal, what would she be wearing? As I rounded the final bend and started going down the stairs I didn't see Carolyn initially, then out of the corner of my eye I spotted her. Wow! was she a sight, not only does she have astoundingly good looks and a great body, but she was wearing A very short white mini skirt with a matching silky white low cut top with no bra. I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra as I could see her dark nipples slightly showing through the silky material. I smiled at Carolyn as soon as I saw her, she returned the smile and at that time, both me and her eyes started to swell. It had been such a long time since we last saw each other. When I finally got down the stairs, both she and I ran for each other, and locked into a long lasting tight hug and kiss. I could smell her perfume that she was wearing; it was the one I got her for Christmas. We both whispered I love you to each other and eventually finished our embrace. We gathered our bags and went to the car. As we were loading the car I could really tell how seductively she was dressed now. Her white silky thin top was extremely low cut as well as slightly see through. Her skirt rode up slightly as she helped me put a bag in the car and I saw that she was wearing no knickers. I started to feel the stirring in my desert uniform; my cock was swollen from the sexy sight of Carolyn. I told Carolyn that I was very happy to see her and that she looked very hot. I told her to feel how happy I was to be home, she quickly touched the bulge in my pants and said; you'll have to keep that thing under control for a while because I have a special night planned for you. With that, we got in the car and started to leave. We should have taken an exit off of I-5 but we continued going straight. I told Carolyn that she missed our turn. She replied with, no I didn't honey, I told you we are going to have a special night. We ended up driving to San-Francisco to a very nice hotel. The hotel was awesome, it had all the amenities to include a bar, restaurant, pool and hot tub. We checked in and the bell boy brought our luggage up to our room. All the while he was looking at Carolyn's body. I caught him once and told him, pretty nice huh; bet you wish you were me. He agreed and smiled, unpacked our bags and left. Once inside, I gave Carolyn a long passionate kiss and told her how much I loved and missed her and longed to be back with her in her arms. My hand wandered down to her flawless, sexy, perfect bum. She stopped me and said that I needed a shower after the long flight. She said you go have a shower, and I will wait for you our here. Ok, works for me...off to the shower I went. When I finished and dried off I went back into the bed room and their was Carolyn lying back on the bed, with her skirt up playing with her clit. She said what took you so long. I immediately got hard; it's been soooo long ya know. I moved in front of the bed and just stared......Looking in lust as my sexy wife lay their playing with her pussy. I could see her moisture around the opening of her pussy starting to trickle down her leg. Carolyn's nipples were very erect and poking through the thin fabric of the shirt she was wearing. I came forward onto the bed and knelt in front of her. I could smell her excitement and I could see it in her eyes (and body) just how bad she wanted to make love to me. I moved over her and we kissed, long passionate and gentile like we used to. My hand moves to her neck and I gradually move it around messaging as I move, her neck, her face I wander my fingers through her hair. I now turned my lips to her neck, and give her slow kisses around her neck, I move sides, blow in her ear. Carolyn is moaning softly, saying how wonderful it feels to have me here, touching her, making love to her. My hand works southward to find the silky fabric of her shirt. I trace circles around her large and erect nipples; I cup one of her breasts in my hand and gently feeling how awesome and soft they are. She sighs............. I unbutton the silky shirt one button at a time, allowing her shirt to gradually expose her breasts. I move my mouth in to replace my hands, repeating the same motion as my hands and fingers had just done. Now that my hand was free I slowly started moving it down her fine body, gently messaging, sliding it along her stomach....over the top of her wet pussy and onto her inner thigh. I slowly trace my hand up between her legs and gently allow one finger to slide between her moist lips then trace it up over her clit. Carolyn's legs spread wider, to allow me full access to her wonderful pussy. I continue my touching and caressing of her pussy and clit with my fingers. I start to feel her body trembling, her voice whispers a moan, then tells me that she is cumming. I message her clit throughout her orgasm until I feel her subside. I move my face lower nibbling and licking as I go lower. I just had to taste her pussy. I find her clit and circle it with my tongue. I can taste her lovely juices as I dip my tongue slowly inside her pussy. I move my finger to the opening of her pussy and gradually finger her while continuing to tease her clit with my tongue. I can feel her starting to move around and I can tell that she is near again. I increase my tempo on her clit while continuing fingering her pussy. Carolyn's world is rocked again by another orgasm. She cum's for minutes and savors the tingly feeling as she subsides. I now maneuver so im over her and start to slide my cock over your clit; I go a little lower so it's just barely at her opening. I rub it up and down for a while. Carolyn tells me she wants my cock right now. I slowly start to enter her tight virgin pussy; it stretches you while it enters. She tells me how long it has been since she has felt this much pleasure. I start in slowly then pull out; each time I thrust it goes in a little further. It's now fully inside of her, I increase the tempo. Carolyn is going crazy filled with lust and desire, I feel that trembling again in her body and I can now feel my own orgasm building. I push faster and harder so im deeply buried inside with each thrust. Our body's orgasm at the same time, in waves that seem to go on forever. Sounds of pleasure escape from both our lips as we enjoy the moment. We hold each other tightly and like aftershocks, I can feel every contraction from Carolyn's pussy constricting while milking my cock. We lay there, still as one, thankful that we are together again at last and gradually drift off to sleep. Homecumming I was sweating balls. I had come back from a deployment in Afghanistan and it just happened to coincide with my little sister's twentieth birthday. So, I thought it would be cute to hide in a giant box wrapped like a birthday present. It would have been if I hadn't spent two hours now dressed in wool (that had been another brilliant idea, wearing my dress blues) and sitting inside a cardboard box with no air circulation. Finally I heard the chatter of people coming downstairs and getting closer. Then the first rip. I burst through the top. My sister's jaw dropped. So did mine. There hadn't been a group of people coming down the stairs. It was just my sister Melissa and our eighteen year old brother Andy. And she hadn't ripped the present I was sitting it. The sound I heard was Andy unzipping Mel's pants before pulling them down and burying his face in her pussy. He'd been humming happy birthday while tongue fucking her hole when I popped out. For the next three minutes, everyone just sat there frozen in shock. None of us moved. None of us spoke. Until Melissa let out a drawn out "shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit." This was almost as shocking as the incestuous cunnilingus. Melissa never swore. "Danny...Oh gawd...Really happy to see you, but...your timing fucking blows." "Sorry, if I had known you were in the middle of getting your twat licked by our little brother I would have come back later." All three of us burst out in nervous laughter. "OK...what is it going to cost me to keep you quiet about this?" she asked in a tone of voice that let me know she could see how royally fucked she was. All throughout our childhood, she'd been the biggest tattle tale. If she caught me committing ANY minor infraction of the rule, she would sell my ass down the river. Luckily for her there was one thing I wanted more than the sweet revenge of finally having something to rat her out on. Pussy. I hadn't seen a naked woman in three years and even though she was my sister, Melissa had a mighty fine body. "You can let me fuck you." The room went dead silent. You could cut the tension with a knife. Then Melissa finally spoke, "OK, this one time." "Nope. Any time I want for my entire visit here" there was the sound of a camera shutter as I discretely snapped a photo of Mel's bare pussy with my smart phone "Or I'll send this to every guy in my unit." I added showing Mel the obscene photo. "Alright" she said with a sigh and an eye roll. "I'll alright" I said, taking my belt off "get on all fours. I'm gonna fuck you like a bitch for our first time." She slid off the couch onto her knees, then let herself fall forward onto her hands. She turned so her ass was facing me and I nearly creamed my pants right then and there. She was the finest piece of ass I'd ever laid eyes on. If I had known she looked like this, AND was willing to buck the taboo of incest, I'd have been on her like white on rice LONG ago. I slowly removed my uniform and folded it neatly, placing it on the couch. I wanted to make her wait. Show I was in charge. But truthfully I couldn't wait to tear that pussy up. I knelt behind her, placing my hands on her rump and massaging it. She looked back at me, rolling her eyes as if to say "get on with it." I gave her what she wanted, forcefully slamming my dick balls deep into her cunt. She grunted. I started thrusting, slowly at first, the building up speed. I reached around her to grope her breasts through her shirt. I needed to feel the skin of them. I began unbuttoning her blouse as I rammed into her pussy. Mel tried to hide it, but she was starting to enjoy it. I could feel her pussy contracting around my cock. I got her shirt open and wrapped my hand across her chest, grabbing both boobs with the opposite hand. I gently caressed them as I continued to pound away at her cunt. I kissed her neck, sucking just hard enough to mark her with a hickey. I wanted to mark her. I wanted everyone to know that I had made my own sister my whore. Finally Mel's resolve broke and she let out an Earth rattling shriek as she came. She was a squirter too. The feeling of being coated by my sister's lady juice was too much, and I felt my own climax approaching. I rammed my cock home one last time and flooded my sister's womb with my baby batter. "Daniel...What the fuck?!?" Melissa shouted as she jumped to her feet and ran from the room.