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Playing With My Sister Ch. 01

By: KenJames



Bernie, my sister's boyfriend, had an immense cock, 8" long and 2 1/2" thick, surmounted by a wide flaring head. The first time I saw it . . . well, I'm kind of getting ahead of myself. 

My name is Paul Menghini. When I was 18, our family moved from a small midwestern town to Brooklyn. Dad and Mom bought her parents' hardware store when they decided to retire and move to Florida. 

The store was on the ground floor of a three-story brick building. The second floor was family quarters: a living room, kitchen, bathroom and two bedrooms. There were three one-bedroom apartments on the top floor. Dad used one for an office and my 20-year-old sister Angela slept in the bedroom. 

Angela was our family jock and baseball was her great love. She'd been on the high school team back in Sidney, Nebraska and had managed to get a second string position on her new school's team. She adored the Brooklyn Cyclones and went to every home game, usually taking me with her. That annoyed Bernie the first time, but Angela just laughed and said, "I'll make it up to you." I liked being with her. We didn't have much of the common brother-sister tension. 

One day, I went upstairs to the office-apartment. The bathroom door was open and Angela was standing in the shower, drying her thick black hair. My cock stiffened as I stared at her big athletic body. She was as tall and solidly built as a boy, but with wide hips, a muscular butt and lush breasts. Long thick pink nipples rose from her broad brown areolas. A dense tangle of dark hair concealed the mysterious territory between her legs. 

"Paul!" she gasped when she lifted the towel from her face. Aside from her initial surprise, Angela didn't seem disturbed. She continued drying her hair, making no attempt to conceal herself. I knew she could see the bulge in my crotch. "I guess I should have closed the door, but it gets so steamy in here . . ." Angela held the towel behind her back and rubbed sensuously against it. She knew what the sight of her undulating breasts was doing to me. 

"I'm sorry," I said, aware I was blushing furiously but unable to take my eyes off my big sister's body. "I'll just . . ."

"It's all right." Angela interrupted as she rubbed the towel over her arms and chest, keeping her nipples exposed while she dried her breasts. "Do you need to use the bathroom?" Jesus! The towel was between her legs, pushing the luxuriant hair aside to reveal her the cleft in her puffy mound. "Go ahead. I've seen you pee before."

Did she want me to take my boner out of my pants? "Uh . . . No thanks. I just came to get a book I left on the desk."

Angela put a foot on the edge of the tub and began drying her leg. I tried not to stare at her partially-opened beaver. "Don't worry," she said. "We've taken baths together before." Not since she reached puberty. She shifted legs, giving me a good view of the protruding lips peeking through her thick pubic hair. 

"Dry my back," she commanded, suddenly turning around. She was already dry. My hands trembled as I ran the towel over her back and down to her big round buttocks. "The crack, too," she added. My cock throbbed as I obeyed. 

"And between my legs." She bent over to give me easier access. "Dry me good," she whispered huskily. I could feel her slit through the towel. "Yeah! That's good! Real good!" she moaned, pressing her crotch against my hand. Angela pulled her butt cheeks open, giving me a sudden view of her little puckered hole. I filled my shorts with hot cum. 

"Thanks," she purred a minute later, straightening up as if nothing unusual had occurred, turning around and giving me a quick sisterly peck on the lips. Her areolas were puffy and her nipples were swollen. I wanted to touch them, but didn't have the nerve. 

"Sure. See you." It was hard to act casual and walk away. 

"See you later, Little Brother." Angela was grinning. She knew what had happened in my pants. 

I locked myself in the downstairs bathroom and jacked off three times.

In the following days, I couldn't stop thinking about Angela, how she looked naked and the way her body had felt through the towel. She was watching me, too. Watching and waiting . . . for what? 

One night a week later, it was too hot to sleep. I removed the screen and stepped naked out onto the fire escape. The air was humid and still in the darkness at the back of the building. I climbed the stairs. There was a little deck with a few pieces of patio furniture on the roof and I was hoping to catch a breeze up there. 

"Yeah, Baby! Play with my cock and balls." I froze at the sound of the voice. It had come from Angela's open bedroom window. 

In the glow of the nightstand light, I saw Angela sitting on the edge of her double bed. Bernie, her boyfriend of two months, was standing in front of her. They were both naked. 

"Yeah!" Angela whispered huskily as Bernie pinched the thick elongated nipples protruding from her puffy areolas. 

It was hard to believe the cock jutting from Bernie's groin was real. When Angela wrapped both hands around his shaft, gripping it like a baseball bat, his flaring cock-head protruded from her encircling fingers. Angela's hands were big, but she couldn't quite close her thumbs and index fingers around his girth. 

"You're so wild!" he gasped as she ran nimble fingers over his head, tickling his tip and flicking the little vee on the underside. "I didn't realize Catholic girls were so sexual."

"This Catholic girl is," Angela purred. "When she's got a guy as sexy as you. I didn't know Jewish boys were so well hung."

Angela's breasts swayed as she leaned forward, extending her tongue toward Bernie's cock head. I was kneeling in the darkness outside her window. He was only 3 feet away and I could see the shiny fluid leaking from his tip. 

"Yeah Baby!" he gasped. "Lick my knob! Stick your tongue in my piss slit." Angela stretched her lips over Bernie's broad mushroom head. "Oh shit!" he exclaimed. "Suck my cock, Baby!" Her head jerked back as he slammed into her mouth. 

Bernie gripped the back of Angela's head, holding her in place while he thrust into her mouth. She squeezed his balls tightly while gripping his shaft to control the violence of his thrusts. "Fuck Baby!" he gasped. "I'm fucking your face! . . . Fucking your hot mouth with my big fat cock!"

Angela's eyes were wild as she tried to breathe around the cock plunging into her throat. I stood up to get a better view. She was making harsh noises as he slammed into her mouth. I couldn't tell if they were sounds of pain or pleasure. 

I hadn't touched my cock, but it was throbbing as I watched Angela suck Bernie's gigantic tool. If I hadn't masturbated earlier that night, I'd have shot cum right through the open window. 

Angela suddenly gripped Bernie's waist and pushed him away. "Fuck me, Baby" she whispered, lying back on the bed and opening her legs. Her eyes widened when she saw me standing in the window. "Oh Brother! This is going to be good!" she said, putting fingers on either side of her hairy mound and pulling herself open. I stared at the hot little pink hole, gleaming with her juices.

Looking me straight in the eye, Angela said "Bernie's going to put his giant Jew cock up my tight little Italian cunt and fuck me all the way to Jesus and back!" She grabbed pillows and put them under her shoulders and back, propping herself up so she could keep watching me as Bernie moved into position, kneeling between her legs. 

As I watched, Bernie pressed his thick mushroom head between Angela's bright pink pussy lips and pushed forward. "Oh Fuck!" she moaned. Her mouth continued moving, saying silent Hail Marys, as he slowly stretched her open. She was turned so I had a perfect view of his cock entering her snatch. 

Bernie moved slowly in and out, pushing his massive member a little further into my sister's pussy with each thrust. She was writhing on the bed, gleaming with sweat and moaning continuously. ". . . Mary full of grace! . . . Oh Fuck, Bernie! . . . Oh Jesus! . . ." 

She slammed her pelvis against his crotch, screaming as she took his last three inches in one violent motion. "God Yeah Bernie!" I could see his thick shaft sliding in and out of her clinging lips as Angela worked her hips. "Fuck me hard Bernie!" She grabbed his hands and guided them to her breasts. "Squeeze my tits! Fuck me rough! You know I can take it!" 

Angela screamed continuously as Bernie mauled her breasts and rammed her pussy. She stared into my eyes the whole time. I wondered if Mom and Dad could hear her downstairs. He suddenly stopped thrusting and pulled out until his head was barely kissing her lips. Bellowing like a bull moose, he drove his full length up her cunt, slamming his balls against her pussy lips. He rammed her over and over. I knew he was shooting hot sperm up her snatch with each violent thrust. 

She continued cumming even after Bernie had finally spent himself, holding him between her legs and working her snatch around his cock, until he finally grabbed her hips and forced her to be still. "Sorry Baby," he said. "I'm a little sensitive right now."

He kissed Angela quickly, then pulled away. "That was great, Baby," Bernie said as he stood up. "I want to stay all night, but I've got to catch a bus. I'm working the midnight shift at the gas station again." 

I'd ducked out of sight, but I could visualize the dreamy expression on Angela's face. "That's all right, Baby. A guy's gotta do what a guy's gotta do. Maybe next time." 

Bernie went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. As soon as the water started running, Angela jumped up and ran to the window. "Paul!" she whispered urgently. 

"Hi sis."

"You little perv Brother!" Her window didn't have a screen. She grabbed my head and pulled my face to hers, kissing me open-mouthed. "Bernie will be out of the shower in a minute. Wait here until he takes off."

I stood on the fire escape with my back to the brick wall and my stiff pole pointing out into the night, listening to Bernie getting dressed and leaving. Angela was back as soon as the door closed. "Come in here," she said. 

She kissed my lips as soon as I'd climbed in the window, then stepped back to look me over. "Little Brother sure has a big gun," she commented, grinning at my stiff pole. I'd noticed I was one of the bigger boys in the school locker room. Angela's admiration made me feel like Superman. 

I was staring at her, too. Her big dark areolas were swollen into domes and her broad nipples were a half-inch long and bright pink. The air was heavy with the smell of sweat and something else - a rich erotic musk. Angela's thick black thatch was gleaming with sweat and juices. 

"Don't just stand there," she said, moving into my arms. "Kiss me." Her erect nipples and firm breasts flattened against my chest and my cock pressed into her belly. I slid my hands down her back to grip her ass, pulling us together even more tightly. 

We kissed for a long time, open-mouthed with lots of tongue. I was dating a girl my age. Suzie and I were French kissing and she'd started letting me feel her up through her clothes. I couldn't believe I was doing this with my super-sexy big sister. 

"I'm a bigger pervert than you are," Angela finally said. "It really made me hot seeing you watch Bernie drive that monster cock up my tight little snatch. You want to fuck me, don't you? It's safe. I've been on birth control for two years."

I answered by slipping my cock between her legs. "I'm really going to do it . . . Fuck a girl!" I marveled silently, as my head parted Angela's pubic mound. She worked her hips, positioning her pussy mouth. I was fumbling, seeking her entrance. She reached down to guide me. "Jesus Fuck!" I gasped as the resistance abruptly ceased and I plunged into her hot wet snatch. 

"Fuck yeah, Little Brother!" Angela whispered fiercely. "Your big gun is all the way up my cunt! We're standing here fucking!"

"I'm going to shoot my gun in my Big Sister's pussy!" I replied as I started moving. She was so hot and tight I was amazed that I hadn't cum as I entered her. 

"I'm sorry my pussy's so loose," Angela whispered as she synchronized her pelvic motions with my thrusts. "Bernie really stretched me." She laughed at my expression of disbelief. "Little Brother doesn't buy it! But I can tighten more." Her cunt clamped my head and gripped my shaft.

"God!" I gasped. "That's almost too tight!" I was driving into her quickly, unable to hold back. 

"Shoot it, Brother!" Angela cried. "Shoot it up my snatch!" 

"Fuck!" I moaned, ramming through the resistance of her muscles and releasing my first hot burst of cum deep inside her cunt. I slammed her again and again, spraying more semen into her pussy with each thrust.

We finally stood motionless, hanging on to each other for support. My cock was still inside her as we kissed passionately. She hadn't cum this time, but I was sure that would change. 

"You fucked me really good," Angela said. We were lying side by side on the bed, holding hands and gazing into each other's eyes. "Was that your first time?" A slight breeze had come up, cooling our bodies. 

"Uh . . . Yeah," I confessed. "I've hardly gotten to second base with Suzie."

"You hit a home run tonight, Little Brother," she answered. "And that was just the third inning." 

Angela giggled and reached between my legs. "You're ready to go to bat again."

"You want to?" My cock had softened, but it instantly grew rigid at her touch. 

"Yeah, but not yet," Angela said, rolling onto her back. "Come kiss me." 

I straddled her hips. My stiff prick rubbed her silky-skinned belly as I bent forward to press my lips against hers. My hands stroked her breasts as our tongues slow-danced. 

"That's good! So good!" Angela gasped. I'd moved away from her mouth and planted tender kisses on her nose, cheeks, forehead, ears . . . "Put your tongue in my ear! . . . Yeah! . . . You learned a lot while getting to second base with Suzie." 

She guided my hands to her nipples and I pinched them gently. "Harder!" she growled, moaning with pleasure as I played with her roughly. 

I kissed down Angela's neck to her breasts. She grabbed my hips and dragged me forward. "Fuck my tits!" she demanded, pushing her breasts together to trap my rock-hard cock. 

A steady stream of pre-cum lubricated my gliding tool. Angela's enclosing flesh rolled with my motions. She kissed my tip at the top of each arc. "Fuck, this is good!" I gasped. "Feeling . . . watching . . . my cock fucking your tits . . ." I increased my pace, pushing toward . . .

"Stop!" Angela commanded. "I don't want you cumming on my tits. That's just second base. It'll be fun sometime, but right now I want you to shoot another load in my pussy." She opened her legs and I moved between them, positioning my penis, confident I could find the hole myself this time . . .

"No, Little Brother," Angela said, gripping my hips to hold my body away from hers. "You're stopping on Third this time, not stealing Home."

"Put your face between my legs," she commanded. "I'm going to teach you how to give head." Angela put her feet flat on the bed, raising her knees and elevating her pelvis. I stared at the complicated folds of flesh, partially obscured by her black pelt. 

The erotic smell permeating the room was stronger than ever. I realized it was coming from Angela's crotch. Her pubic hair was sticky with Bernie's and my cum, but it was also freshly wet with her juices. 

I trapped a mouthful of fur between my lips and gently tugged. Her taste was wonderfully tart. Angela giggled at the sensation. She let me play with her thatch for a minute, then said "Put your hand on my mound. Push through the hair to my skin. It's really wet, isn't it? Now, pet my kitty. Pull the hair away from my slit so you can lick it."

Her moans told me how much she liked my tongue running up and down her closed slit. Ragged folds of flesh protruded from her mound. "Fuck Yeah!!" Angela whispered when I nibbled them with my lips. 

When I finally lifted my head, I saw Angela was rubbing her breasts and pinching and twisting her nipples roughly. They'd grown even longer and thicker than before. "Eat me, Little Brother!" she gasped. "Pull my snatch open and eat me out!" 

Putting my fingers on either slide of her slit, I applied gentle pressure, marveling at the way her mysterious folds parted to reveal her steaming female center. She was hot pink, almost red, and completely covered with shining, slightly milky, fluid. Her sex smell hit me, a hundred times stronger than before. 

I dipped into her stream. It was the most wonderful taste I'd ever experienced. "Yeah Paul!" she moaned as I lapped her juices. Angela squirmed with excitement as I stroked her with my flat tongue. 

"That's good, Little Brother," she whispered. "Now go down to the bottom, where my lips come together . . . That's right, that's my snatch . . . push your tongue in." 

Angela screamed softly as my tongue slithered into her pussy. Even with her muscles relaxed to let me in, she was deliciously tight. My tongue was almost as hard as my cock as I dived into her hot wet hole. Her smell and taste were overwhelming. 

"Oh God! . . . Oh Mary! . . . Oh Jesus!" she moaned over and over, working her hips as I drove my tongue into her steaming cunt. The juice was oozing from her slick walls. Occasionally, I'd pause to suck the delicious fluid. 

Angela's thighs suddenly closed, trapping my head. I continued tongue-fucking her pussy as she screamed and thrashed. 

"Did you cum?" I asked when she finally lay still. 

"Oh yeah, Brother!" she answered. "That's the first time you've made me cum, but you're going to do it a lot more. See where my folds come together at the top? Pull that up." 

I obeyed, staring in wonder at the tiny little bud that was revealed. Angela didn't have to tell me to kiss her swollen clit. She writhed and moaned as I licked and sucked her. "Oh God, Paul!" she gasped. "I'm so close . . ."

"Fuck!" she cried as I thrust a finger into her wet snatch and clamped her clitoris with my lips. "Baby Brother, I'm cumming . . .!" she screamed as I finger-fucked her and sucked her clit. 

I kept going while Angela came, driving her to an even stronger orgasm . . . then another. She finally pushed me away and collapsed on the bed, exhausted. I lay beside her, stroking her hair and planting soft kisses on her cheeks and forehead. 

Angela suddenly grabbed me, pulling my body onto hers and kissing me with almost frightening intensity. "That was wonderful!" she growled. "Now finish me off! I need your big hard cock up my snatch!" 

"Yeah, Big Sister, I'm going to fuck you good!" I answered, kneeling between her spread thighs. Gripping my shaft, I rubbed my cock-head against her swollen clit. 

"Oh Jesus!" Angela moaned, reaching for my dick. "Put it in now! Please!!"

I caught her hand and held it as I rubbed my penis up and down her slick hot pink vulva. "Are you ready to get fucked, Baby? Ready to have my hot cock up your cunt?" I asked, positioning my stiff prick at her partially-open pussy mouth.

"Oh yeah, Baby!" Angela begged. "Please! . . . Now!" She screamed softly as I slid into her, all the way up to my balls. 

"God!" I whispered as her hot slippery walls gripped me. For the second time in my life, my cock was inside a woman. 

Angela pulled me down onto her chest and kissed me with desperate intensity. She worked her hips and I matched her tempo. "Fuck me hard, Baby!" she gasped. "Pound me!" 

I drove into her hard and fast. My chest rubbed her hard nipples and flattened her big breasts as I rammed her hot snatch. Angela was making a harsh cawing noise and raking my back with her fingers. If her nails had been longer, she would have left bloody scratches. 


Playing With My Sister Ch. 01



I stroked my sister's soft light brown hair as she pressed her face on my muscular chest. She was crying and her tears were wetting my erect nipple through the thin fabric of my tight T-shirt. Her breath felt warm on my stiff nipple and my cock was already hard, pressing against her bare flat stomach through my tight jeans.

"Oh don't cry Jess, you're with me now. Everything will be ok. You'll see. You can stay with me as long as you want." I reassured her softly as I moved my hand down to her sexy neck.

She looked up at me with her beautiful brown eyes and smiled. I felt my heart skip a beat at the sight of her beautiful smile and face. She was now more beautiful than the last time I had seen her, and it had been six years ago. God I had missed her so much. She used to be the light of my life and I was in love with her.

"It's ok Chris. I'm crying happy tears. I missed you so much and I want to stay here with you forever. I'm never going back home. I never want to see dad's or my fucking asshole boyfriend's fucking ugly faces ever again. Fuck no, I want both of them to eat shit and die!" 

"Oh girl, you have the face of an angel and the mouth of a sailor. I love that!"

"Fuck yeah, my fucking handsome and sexy brother." She replied with a giggle, "Oh look at your sexy muscular body. Yummy, you're the shit Chris!"

"So how is Spongebob Squaredad?" I asked her, smiling bitterly.

We called him Spongebob Squaredad because his name was Bob and he was square, although he was not nearly as cool and fun as the beloved cartoon character. He threw me out of his house when I was seventeen after he caught me fucking my best friend, and I moved as far away from home as I could.

"He is more square than ever. Fuck him. Let's not talk about that piece of shit ok?"

"Ok honey. Let's get out of the airport. You're going to love my ride!"

I had done well for myself after I left home. I had just received a promotion recently and had treated myself to a BMW Z4.

"Nice Chris, very sexy. I love it!" Said Jess as she sat in the car.

"Yeah, turn on the iPod player and crank it up. You know what I have ready for us!"

"Oh...Guns N' Roses! Yeah baby. My bad boy bro...I love you so much! So fucking much!"

We hit the highway as Axl sang You Could Be Mine. My hot sister moved and swayed to the music. With wind blowing in her gorgeous hair she started singing along. I looked at her sexy body, her medium sized boobs were firm, her belly button had a little sexy stud and her low raise jeans revealed her sexy pelvis bones.

"I have their band logo tattooed right above my pussy. I'll show it to you when we get to your place," she said smiling at me.

"Wow...you certainly followed your kinky brother's footsteps. That's cool. I fucking love it!"

"Oh baby, you don't even know half of it. I am also bisexual just like you...hehe. Now what do you have to say to that?"

"You're putting me on now! You never told me that."

"No...but it's true. I have never done it with a girl, but God I want to so much. You know what else I want to try?"

"No but I'm sure you're going to tell me!"

"I want to fuck a Tranny so badly. Oh I'm wet right now just talking about it."

"Oh sis what's got into you? Well I'd say that you're in luck. I know a beautiful one that I fuck every now and then. He...sorry she doesn't usually do girls, but I'm sure if you ask her nicely she won't say no to you."

"Oh God are you fucking serious? Tell me about her...please!" I could tell that her mouth was dry with excitement as she asked me that question.

"Well she is blonde with big boobs and a huge functioning cock. She is very feminine looking. Definitely passable as a woman."

"Oh Chris...I'm so fucking wet right now. I don't know why I didn't move out and come to you years ago. And why didn't you fuck me when you had a chance? You had lots of chances, but you were always only teasing me, driving me insane. Are you going to fuck me when we get to your place? Why the fuck aren't we there yet?"

"Oh easy little sis. We'll do lots of things and will have so much fun together," I said with a smirk.

We were finally home. My sister jumped out of the car and ran to the front door as I carried her bags. As soon as we stepped inside she threw herself at me, pinning me to the door. She put her sexy mouth on mine and probed her tongue into my wet mouth. We kissed passionately. She was moaning as her tongue slid over mine.

"Let me take off your fucking shirt. I want to see you naked. I want to lick your strong chest!" she said, her voice turning deep with lust.

She pulled my shirt over my head and threw it to the floor and started licking my stiff nipple. With her tongue she traced all the way to my other nipple and took it in her mouth, sucking it hard.

"Easy baby, show me your tattoo now," I told her as I playfully pushed her away from my chest.

"God yes, let me take off my fucking clothes!"

She stripped off her clothes in a flash. Her skin was well tanned, her boobs heavenly beautiful, her pubic hair was lighter than her hair and perfectly trimmed around the edges. She spread her pussy lips with her nice fingers and looked down at her tattoo.

"Well...do you like it?"

"I love it sis. It's so cool. You're the prettiest girl I've ever seen...and the coolest!"

I took off my jeans and my boxers. My big cock stood up majestically. She looked at my cock, her gaze transfixed on it. I grabbed my cock in my hand and started stroking it firmly.

"Wow...it's so fucking beautiful! Come on and fuck me with it now. No let me taste it first," she said as she knelt in front of me.

She took out her tongue and started licking my pee slit. Her tongue was so wet and warm and it felt wonderful on my cock. I rubbed my cock on her nose, lips and her flushed cheeks. She wrapped her mouth around the very tip of my cock and started sucking like a baby would suck on a pacifier.

"Ok sis, let's go to my bedroom now," I said as I helped her get up on her feet.

We walked to my bedroom as if we were in a trance.

"I love your bedroom, it's so cozy...and you have such a nice bed."

"Well I guess you won't be sleeping in the guest room after all, so welcome to your room!"

"Oh you're so sweet to me bro. Now fuck me like a good boy."

"I've never been a good boy sis and I won't fuck you just yet. I want us to jerk off together right now. I am saving our first fuck for later!"

"Nooooo...please! I want your cock NOW! You can't do this to me."

"Now who's in charge here you little slut? I'm your big brother and you WILL listen to me. Now get on the bed and start playing with your pretty clit!"

She was surprised by my sudden change of tone, but she obviously loved it. She jumped on the bed, spread her exquisite legs wide open and started playing with her erect clit. I sat in front of her and started stroking my cock.

"Spit on my cock baby. Get it all wet for me."

She obeyed me again, leaned forward and spat a big glob of saliva on my throbbing cock. I stroked my shaft fast and hard as she watched me doing it and played with her stiff nipple and clit. She started moving her hand faster too. Then she tensed her body and screamed that she was cumming hard.

"Ok it's my turn to cum now. Come and squat over my cock and start peeing on it."

"Oh shit. You're so fucking nasty. I love it!"

She opened her pussy lips and started concentrating. It took her about a minute to be able to let a stream of pee out. Her hot piss dribbled on my cock at first but then the stream became stronger. I jerked off as hard as I could and soon came hard. My cum shot upward and hit her pussy with force.

"Oh God, this is so fucking cool. I love it. I love you so much!" she said and kissed my lips again.

Later that night I took Jess out to a club where my Transsexual fuck buddy worked as a bartender. The line at the door was long, but they let us in immediately since my name was on the permanent V.I.P list. We walked to the bar hand in hand. My friend Tina was talking to a hot young man, but as soon as she saw me she came to our side of the bar.

"Hey stranger, long time no see. Where have you been Chris? I missed you so fucking much!" the beautiful transsexual asked me seductively.

"I've been busy with work you know. I'm sorry I should've called you last week."

"It's ok baby. You're here now. I see that you've been busy," she winked at Jess. "Who's this pretty young lady?"

"She's my sister Jess. She is moving in with me!"

"Oops...I'm sorry. I didn't know that she was your sister. Oh I'm flushed now, can you tell?"

"It's ok Tina. She knows all about you. As a matter of fact I'm here to ask you for a favor. You see my little sister here would love to...hmm...let's put it this way. I was wondering if you could fuck her for me!"

Tina looked shocked for a moment, but then to my relief she smiled and turned to Jess.

"Give me a kiss honey. I want to taste you before I make up my mind," she told my sister.

Jess leaned forward and kissed Tina softly on her gorgeous lips. Then she put her hand behind Tina's neck and pulled her face towards her own and kissed her deeply and passionately. I was watching the hot kiss with my cock throbbing in my pants. It seemed to me that neither of them was willing to stop kissing, but they finally did.

"Shit Chris that was hot. Your sister tastes so fucking good," then she turned to Jess and continued, "Baby you better be ready to get fucked by a big cock tonight! I'll show you the time of your life sweetie."

Jess and I thanked her and ordered a couple of Martinis. We sipped on our drinks and talked to Tina some more.

"I'm off at twelve. I'll be at your place at one...and you better be ready to fuck my ass too. I want you to be there when I fuck your sister. I won't do it without you there."

"Oh that won't be a problem," I said to her and winked.

Jess and I left after we finished our drinks. We had dinner at a very nice Italian restaurant before we went home. We laughed and talked about the old days like two old friends. We felt closer to each other than ever and we knew that we were going to be very happy together.

Tina rang the doorbell at precisely one o'clock. We did not waste any time and went directly to the bedroom where we stripped off our clothes and jumped on the huge bed. Jess was impressed with Tina's huge cock. She put her hand on her big balls and started fondling them frantically. I went in between Tina's wide open legs and started licking her asshole.

"Oh fuck yes Chris. Rim my fucking nasty asshole," she begged me. "Put your tongue all the way up...that's it. Shit yeah!"

Jess was sucking and biting Tina's huge stiff nipple now and stroking her beautiful cock. I licked and fucked her asshole with my tongue as hard as I could.

"Fuck me now Chris. Put your big cock up my ass while your hot sister plays with my boobs," she was purring with lust now.

I told Tina to get on her all fours. Jess continued playing with Tina's boobs. I asked her to grab my cock and push it up Tina's asshole and she did so happily. I grabbed Tina's hips and started slamming my cock into her perfectly round butt.

"God Chris. You're fucking her so hard. I'm so jealous. I want you to fuck my pussy and ass like this too. Will you?"

"We'll see," I teased my sexy sister and kept fucking Tina faster and harder yet.

I came inside Tina's asshole with a grunt. Then I told Jess to lie down on the bed and spread her legs wide open for Tina. Tina positioned herself between my sister's legs. I grabbed her big cock and pushed it up my sister's hot cunt. Jess raised her head and started sucking on Tina's nipple while she pumped her pussy hard and deep.

"Oh shit. Fuck me you beautiful slut. Fuck me hard with that big cock of yours!" Jess begged Tina.

"I am fucking you hard you sexy bitch. Take it. Take it all!" Tina replied.

I started kissing my own sister and rubbing her clit for her. She moaned into my mouth and told me that she loved me. Tina was about to cum. I rubbed Jess's clit harder. She came screaming. I grabbed Tina's big cock and started stroking it in front of my sister's pretty face. Tina shot a huge load of hot and sticky cum all over her face.

"Did you like it baby? Was it as good as you thought it would be?" I asked my sister.

"Mmm...yes honey. It was so much better," she said and kissed me, spitting Tina's hot cum into my mouth. "So are you going to fuck me now?"

"No. Not yet. You have to wait for my cock you naughty girl, but soon. I promise." Then I kissed my hot sister again and told her that I loved her.



Playing With My Sister Ch. 01



She bit my shoulder as she came. The pain made me drive harder than ever, hammering her cunt and pushing her to another orgasm. "You're throbbing!" she gasped dizzily. "Shoot it! Let me feel your hot cream splashing inside my pussy! Fuck! . . . Now! . . . Please!" 

Angela was still cumming hard. I held on like I was riding a bucking bronco. "Here it . . ." I cried as fire leaped from my balls to my cock, sending waves of pleasure crashing over my body as Angela's undulating cunt sucked pulse after pulse of my sperm. 

We finally collapsed on the bed, gasping for breath. "Little Brother hit it out of the ballpark," Angela whispered, almost inaudibly. I rolled off her body and onto my back. She lay with her head on my chest. "I can feel your heart beating," she murmured. 

"This was even better than I'd imagined my first time would be," I said, softly stroking her back. "I'm afraid this is a dream and I'm going to wake up."

"It's no dream, Little Brother," Angela replied. "You're a big boy now. I've been thinking about how hot you've gotten for months. I've seen you looking at me, too." 

"Yeah," I said. "You're so sexy with your long hair, pretty face, athletic body, round butt, big breasts . . ."

"They're just a C-cup," Angela giggled. "But boys like them. I'm glad they're not any bigger. They'd fuck up my balance when I was batting." She straddled my body, pressing her wonderful soft breasts against my chest and kissing me. Her nipples were still hard. My cock stirred.

"You know," she continued, a little shyly, "You're better in bed then Bernie."

"Get outta here! I still can't believe I'm not a virgin, anymore."

"You've got a natural talent, Not-So-Little Brother. Bernie can be sweet, but he's not a very good lover. He doesn't like to go down and he's not cuddly afterwards. He always seems to be in a hurry to leave. I'm beginning to think he has another girl."

"On the other hand . . ." I grew completely stiff as Angela moved her pelvis, rubbing her thick pubic thatch over my penis. "That giant cock of his feels great stretching my snatch. Taking it is really challenging . . . sort of like shaving a quarter-second off my hundred yard time . . . It's a little scary . . . but an awesome rush!" 

Angela was humping me, rubbing her slit along my stiff pole and gradually pushing herself open. "When he gets it in," she continued, "it's like he fucks my pussy, clit and even asshole, all at once. And he's kind of rough. I like that. I'm not a china doll. I'm a big strong woman and I like being treated like one."

"So I should pound your pussy again when . . ." Angela rose, kneeling over me and positioning her crotch. "Jesus!" I cried as she slammed her pussy onto my swollen cock. 

Angela rode me with a steady rolling motion, gradually increasing the tempo. "Fuck, that's good!" she moaned as I alternated between kneading her buttocks and pawing her swinging breasts. "Yeah, twist my nipples!" she gasped. 

We were going really fast. Angela came first, screaming and thrashing. An instant later, my hot rod sprayed liquid fire up her grasping snatch. 

"Another home run!" she whispered, just before she kissed me . . .

We were both exhausted and fell asleep almost instantly. Angela had set the alarm for 4:00 AM. We made love again before I slipped down the fire escape to my room. In bed, I remembered her parting words. "Little Brother, we're starting a whole new ballgame."

* * * * * * * * * *

Copyright (c) 2005 by Ken James

All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual people is coincidental.

This story depicts a world in which AIDS and other sexually transmitted diseases are non-existent. In the real world, please practice safe sex.

Please contact me. I love getting feedback and reply to every message.

Many thanks to Wayde for his constant love and support.

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Playing With My Sister Ch. 02



"Hi, I'm Paul," I said, trying not to stare at the woman who had answered my knock. "I've come to fix the broken light switch."

Helen Maybury had just moved into the vacant apartment on the top floor of Mom and Dad's hardware store. 

She was a slender quietly muscular blonde. I guessed she was in her late 30s, like Mom and Dad. She wore a clinging one-piece dress, made of black and white cloth resembling cow skin. It ended at mid-thigh and was cut so low I could see between her big firm conical breasts. She wasn't wearing a bra and her long hard nipples stretched the fabric. 

"Come in," Helen said, smiling slightly at the obvious bulge in my crotch. "It'll be nice to have the hanging lights working," she continued as she walked past the kitchen and into the living room. I stared at her solid buttocks rolling beneath the tightly-stretched dress.

We'd remodeled the apartment. The big modern kitchen was by the entrance, separated from the living room by a granite-topped island. Helen bent over the island, facing me, as I removed the screws from the switch and pulled it out of the wall. I glanced over at her and almost creamed my shorts. The dress had sagged when she leaned forward, revealing the tops of her areolas. They were the size of half-dollars and only slightly darker than the skin surrounding them. The switch I was holding sparked as I brushed it carelessly with the screwdriver. "I need to turn the breaker off," I said, a little breathlessly. 

"You don't mind if I watch?" she asked when I came back from the switchbox in the hall. "I like to watch men . . . work. Charlie . . . my husband . . . is a long-haul trucker, so he's away most of the time. That's hard on a woman." 

It only took me a little while to replace the switch. When I was finished, Helen offered me lemonade. We took our glasses into the living room. She spread her legs briefly as she settled on the couch, giving me a fleeting glimpse of . . . bare flesh!

We talked for a few minutes, but I don't remember much about it. I kept thinking about the way she'd flashed me. 

I was shy with women and would still have been a virgin if my older sister Angela hadn't gotten frustrated with her boyfriend Bernie and dragged me into bed. My girlfriend Suzie was finally letting me feel her breasts through her clothes. I couldn't believe a sophisticated older woman was interested in an awkward 18-year-old boy.

When we finished the lemonade, I picked the glasses up and took them to the kitchen. Helen followed me, leaning against the island and watching me rinse the glasses in the sink. "What are you going to do now?" she asked.

It was early Saturday afternoon. Fixing the light switch was my last chore. "Go jogging . . . probably do some homework," I answered. "I'm taking my girlfriend to a movie, but that's after supper." 

"So, you're not really busy?" Helen was looking at me speculatively. 

"No. Why?" 

"What do you think about sex?" she asked. 

My cock was straining against my shorts. "I like it." 

Helen stared at me for long seconds. "You're not a virgin. You've been with a girl a couple of times," she said. "I can tell by the way you look at me." My 20-year-old sister Angela had taken my virginity a week before and we'd had sex twice since then. 

"Do you like these?" she asked, suddenly pulling her dress down. While Angela's unsupported breasts descended from her chest in graceful arcs of firm flesh, Helen's tits were near-perfect cones, tipped with thick elongated nipples, standing out from her chest despite their size and weight. 

It was hard to speak. "Yeah," I finally gasped. I was frozen in place, unable to do anything but stare at the half-naked woman standing three feet away. 

"Come here," Helen commanded. "See how they feel." She caught my hands as I stepped toward her and guided them to her breasts. They were bigger and heavier than Angela's. Helen's nipples were near-perfect hemispheres surmounting elongated cylinders of pink skin. They were even thicker and longer than Angela's. I pinched them gently, watching her reaction as I increased the pressure. 

"That's good!" Helen gasped as I rolled her nipples between my thumbs and index fingers while flattening my palms against her breasts. She wrapped her arms around my back and pulled our bodies together as we kissed passionately. 

"You've learned a lot from your girl," Helen said. I had her pressed against the island and was rubbing my crotch against hers. Her sex smell was sharp. She moaned as I buried my face between her breasts, licking and kissing her spectacular tits. 

"Take it out," she said reaching for my belt. A moment later, my pants and shorts were around my ankles. "You're really a big boy!" she marveled as she closed her hand around my jutting cock. 

Helen squeezed my balls as she ran her hand slowly up and down my shaft. Sometimes, she'd stop with her index finger anchored in the top of my corneal ring and stroke the little vee on the underside of my cock-head with her thumb. 

I pawed Helen's breasts, roughly squeezing and twisting her swollen nipples as I stared between her tits at her fingers, slick with my pre-cum, playing with my cock and balls. Her hands were going fast now, driving me rapidly toward orgasm. I wanted to stop her . . . push her against the island . . . thrust my cock between her muscular legs . . . shoot my load deep inside her snatch . . . But the sight and sensations had me frozen.

"Oh wow!" I gasped. "I'm gonna . . ." Hot juice fountained from my throbbing dick, splashing on her hands and spraying the front of Helen's dress. I moaned in pleasure and a little pain as she milked me dry. 

"That was spectacular," she commented, making me gasp as she gently rubbed her cum-slick fingers over my hypersensitive cock and balls. 

"It was wonderful!" I answered. "Thank you so much!" I should have fucked Helen. The hand job was all I was going to get. My two times with Angela had made me want sex more than ever. I was so frustrated, I was going to rape Suzie as soon as I got her alone. 

Helen sank to her knees and licked the cum from my balls. "Oh Jesus!" I gasped as her tongue stroked my shaft, slowly ascending to slide over my cock-head and probe my cum slit . . . 

My dick was slick with her saliva and my renewed flow of pre-cum. She paused for an instant and chided, "Don't take the name of the Lord in vain!" before swallowing my swollen tool.

Helen was a better cocksucker than Angela, taking me deeper, using her tongue and hands . . . She quickly had me throbbing . . . 

"No!" I gasped, gripping her shoulders and pushing her away. "Not this time!" 

Helen stood up and I steadied her as she stepped out of her dress. "Let's see what else your girl's taught you," she said, jumping up onto the island and sitting with her legs spread. The brown hair obscuring her pink folds wasn't nearly as thick and dark as Angela's. The rest of her crotch was closely trimmed.

I tore my clothes off with fumbling fingers and bent over, putting my face between Helen's thighs, kissing her furry mound, licking her slit and sucking her furry lips. Angela liked me to tease her, licking and kissing her mound before slowly opening her with my tongue. Helen was impatient. "Eat me!" she growled, pulling her folds apart. 

"That's a beautiful clit!" I marveled, staring into her hot female core. While Angela's little clitoris peeked modestly from beneath her big fleshy hood, Helen's swollen love bud - much larger than Angela's - jutted proudly from the center of a wide pink field. Angela liked me to stroke her clit gently, gradually increasing her heat. I already knew Helen was different.

"Oh! . . . Yess!!" she cried as I clamped my mouth over her clitoris, sucking . . . lip biting . . . licking . . . kissing . . . I sensed her rapidly approaching climax and pulled away, thrusting my tongue into her pussy. I thought that would cool her down. Instead, it set her off. 

Helen's hot walls clamped my tongue as she screamed and shook. When she fell back onto the island, her arm struck a stacked set of metal bowls, sending them crashing to the floor with a loud ringing that echoed through the apartment. 

I sucked her clit roughly as I drove two fingers into her hot wet snatch, making her scream louder than ever. She was even more orgasmic than Angela. I made her cum over and over until she collapsed on the island. 

It only took Helen moments to recover. "That was a wonderful afternoon snack," she said. "Now give me some of that hot Italian sausage!" 

She turned around and bent over after I helped her off the island. I took a moment to admire her athletic body, big hanging breasts, round compact buttocks spread to reveal her little puckered hole, pussy lips partially open from my finger-fucking . . .

"Put it in me now!" Helen commanded. There was a big mirror on the wall we were facing and I could see the anticipation in her reflected face. 

I stared at her asshole as I moved into position, feeling an almost-overwhelming desire to drive my swollen bone into it. Instead, I positioned my cock-head at the top of her folds. 

"Oh Yes!" Helen moaned as I slid my entire length up her pussy with one smooth motion. "Fuck me, Big Boy!"

"Yeah Baby!" I growled. "I'm ramming my cock up your hot wet snatch!" Helen was braced against the island. I gripped her waist and screwed her hard and fast, pulling almost completely out then slamming home, too excited to hold back even if I'd wanted to . . . 

"Fuck me hard, Big Boy!" Helen cried. She was supporting her body with her left hand on the island, while her right hand played with her tits and pussy, staring at our reflections in the mirror the whole time. She reached between her open legs and grabbed my balls, gripping and squeezing them as I drove into her.

"Fuck, Big Boy! . . . Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Helen sobbed as her muscular snatch rhythmically clamped and released my plunging penis. Despite my orgasm a few minutes before, the juice was boiling in my balls. "Yeah! Shoot it!" she screamed as my first hot jet splashed her pussy walls. She moaned as I slammed into her over and over, spurting with each thrust. 

Afterwards, we stood kissing in the center of the kitchen floor. "You're really good . . . for just having been with one woman," Helen purred. 

"Yeah," I agreed. "Ang . . . uh! . . . my girlfriend . . . is a great teacher."

She looked at me hard for a second. "Let's go into the bedroom," she said. "I know you're good for another round."

Helen's king-size bed almost filled the room. After we kissed briefly, she lay on her back and I moved into her arms. 

"I love 18-year-old boys!" she whispered. "You stay hard all the time and shoot hot cum over and over. You're barely-legal fun!" I was lying between her legs and my chest was flattening her breasts. When she started moving her hips, I knew what she wanted. 

"Yeah, Big Boy!" Helen moaned. "Slide your big thick tool up my snatch!" This time, I fucked her slowly, alternating between diving deep and rubbing my cock head around her sensitive pussy mouth, occasionally changing the angle of my thrusts to rub her clit with my shaft. I HAD learned a lot with Angela.

I fucked Helen for long minutes. Her feet were flat on the mattress and she was working her pelvis in time with my gentle motions. "Face to face is best," she whispered. "I love your expression. A boy taking his second woman . . . fucking me good! . . ." My cock-head was slowly rubbing the slick wall just inside her pussy mouth. "Making me . . ." Her face contorted as she screamed and clamped me with her thighs. I held still as she worked her snatch around my stiff rod, pushing herself to orgasm after orgasm. 

"Come for me!" Helen finally gasped, wrapping her legs around my back. "Give it to me . . . deep and fast!" I thrust into her tight hot hole. "Your face!" she cried. "A new man fucking your second woman . . . Now shoot for me! . . . Please! . . ." I was throbbing when she grabbed my buttocks, pulling me all the way inside. "Shoot that big man cock deep in my hot cunt! . . ."

"Fuck yeah!" I cried as the thick hot sperm erupted from my tool. She relaxed and tightened her grip in time with my thrusts as I shot wave after wave of cum into her pussy, finally collapsing on her chest, gasping for breath. 

"If you'd been a virgin, we'd have done it here in bed first," Helen said as she held me. "Not doggie style in the kitchen, even though I could see your face in the mirror. I love watching a boy's face the first time he cums in a woman! . . . In my pussy! . . . Most of them have their mouths open and their eyes are as wide as saucers! One even cried, 'Oh my God, I'm going to cum like a man!' just before he shot. You have that same look of wonder."

"I still don't feel like a man . . ."

"But you are . . . now." Helen kissed me fiercely. "Even though it's not quite your first time, it's so great watching your face as I feel you spurt inside me! It's powerful making a man cum and I love it!"

"And you ARE a man," she continued. "You're not a boy anymore. You're different and everyone will see it . . . even you, eventually." 

We kissed for a while longer. When I reluctantly glanced at the clock, it was later than I'd expected. "I want to stay here forever," I said, "but Mom's going to start wondering where I am."

"Don't worry, Big Boy," Helen said. "I understand."

"I still can't believe this," I said after I'd dressed. "You're making me a man." I was almost afraid to ask, "Can we do this again?" 

Helen was still lying naked on the bed. I stared at her jutting breasts and the open folds between her spread legs, gleaming with our co-mingled juices. She looked at me for a long time before answering. "You're a cute sweet guy and I like you."

"My husband has been on the road for six days and won't be home until Wednesday," she continued. "I try to save myself for him, but I get so horny and there are temptations . . ." 

When I bent over, she moved her face so I kissed her cheek rather than her lips. "You're a temptation . . . I try to resist, but . . ." Helen grabbed my shoulders, pulled my body down onto hers and kissed me passionately. She had her hand on my zipper when she suddenly pushed me away and said, "You'd better go . . ." 

* * *

Along with the hardware store, Mom and Dad had bought the parts warehouse next door. Bright floodlights illuminated the fenced parking lot, but Mom's Crown Victoria was parked in the shadows beside the building. I'd made a copy of the key and the back seat was a perfect private place for Suzie and me after the movie. 

In the back seat, I held her in my arms and kissed her tenderly. As our tongues danced together, I remembered our first date. She'd whispered "Don't French." I'd responded by pulling my tongue back and kissing her closed lips, followed by her nose, cheeks, forehead, eyelids, earlobes . . . all kissing, no tongue . . . down to her neck, stopping at her blouse collar . . . up her jaw . . . back to her opening lips.

Suzie was growing more sexual every week, but keeping the pace slow. Last week, she'd finally allowed me to feel her breasts through her blouse. 

"Paul, are you all right?" Suzie whispered. 

"I'm great, Baby. This is perfect." I just wanted to kiss and hold her . . .

"You're kind of acting different tonight," she said. "Not pushy like a guy but, like . . . more . . . tender . . . romantic . . . ya know?" She climbed onto my lap and gave me a full-body kiss: open mouths with dancing tongues, her breasts flattened against my chest, even her crotch pressing against the bulge in my blue jeans. "I like a boy to be romantic!"

Suzie's breath was hot on my skin as she pulled my T-shirt over my head. "You're a sexy guy," she whispered, catching my hands and guiding them to her blouse buttons. 

"Take it all the way off," she said. A padded Victoria's Secret bra concealed her breasts. I wrapped my arms around her as she bent forward. While we kissed, I fumbled with the catches on her bra. "Here, I'll do it," she said after a minute, giggling and reaching behind her back. A moment later, she slipped the straps off her arms, revealing her small breasts and delicate nipples.

Suzie stiffened when my palms made contact with her soft naked flesh and gasped when I brushed my thumbs over her hard little nipples. "Paul . . ." she whispered. "You're the first . . . man . . . to . . . touch me . . . like this."

"I know, Baby," I answered, brushing her nipples again. "Thanks for letting me be first. We'll do what you want. I'm not going to push you." I gently massaged Suzie's breasts while kissing her tenderly. Her trembling gradually ceased. 

"Paul!" she said. "Squeeze my . . . uh, you know . . . I know they're little . . ."

"I don't care about size. Your breasts are beautiful. You're beautiful."

"Oh Paul! Your hands feel so good on me! Pinch my . . . nipples . . . a little harder! . . . Oh, that's good! I like you being gentle, but I'm not fragile!" She squirmed in my lap as I played with her breasts, grinding her crotch against mine. My penis was painfully trapped in my briefs. 

"Suzie, you're so hot!" I gasped. The car was filled with diffused outside light and I stared at her swollen areolas and tight nipples. "Let's change positions."

"You're not putting it in me," she warned as she lay back on the big bench seat. I adjusted my clothes as I climbed on top of her, managing to move my swollen cock into an upright position. 

"Of course not," I whispered reassuringly. Suzie's legs were pressed together and I was on my hands and knees over her body. We tongue-kissed for a while, then I moved down to her chest. She moaned and ran her fingers through my hair as I licked her breasts and sucked her nipples. Although smaller than Angela's or Helen's, they were even more sensitive.

"Oh Paul!" she whispered. "That's so . . . Oh!" Suzie squirmed beneath me, trying to move her legs. Realizing what she wanted, I put one knee, then the other inside her opening thighs. "No, not that!" she said when I reached up her skirt and pressed my hand against her panties. The fabric was hot and damp. 

I lay between her legs, flattening her breasts, feeling her hard little nipples pressing into my bare chest, stroking her face and kissing her passionately. Suzie rocked her pelvis, grinding her crotch into my stiff cock. 

Her breathing grew harsh as she increased the pressure and tempo. I remained still, letting Suzie stimulate herself against my hard rod. "Oh God Paul!" she gasped. "Oh Yeah!" My penis throbbed as her body stiffened beneath mine. She screamed and humped me even harder as I twisted her nipples roughly. 

Suzie collapsed on the big bench seat. I used my elbows to keep my weight off her heaving chest. "Paul . . ." she moaned, wrapping her arms around my back and pulling me down onto her. 

We kissed tenderly and held each other for a long time. I hadn't ejaculated, but my briefs were sticky with the pre-cum that was still leaking from my tip. "We'd better go," Suzie finally whispered. 

I glanced at my watch. "Shit! It's 11:45. I'll have to sweet talk Mom." We dressed hastily and walked the five blocks to Suzie's. Outside her building, we ducked into a dark basement doorway. 

"You're different," she whispered when we finally separated. It was no accident when her hand slipped between my legs. "So sexy . . ." She pulled away suddenly. "I have to go. It's after midnight already." After a quick kiss, she ran up the stairs, leaving me with an unbelievable boner.

Resisting the temptation to jack off in the doorway, I called Mom, then walked slowly home. 

"What was up with Suzie tonight?" I wondered. Had losing my virginity, to Angela and - in a different way - to Helen, changed me that much?

Maybe so, but Suzie had been different, too. It was more than me suddenly becoming "so sexy." There was something else. I wondered what had happened to her.




Playing With My Sister Ch. 02



* * * 

On Monday afternoon, I stopped by Helen's. It took her a long time to answer the door. "Hello, Paul," she said, stepping out into the hall and letting the door close behind her. She was wearing a thigh-length red robe with the neckline plunging to her navel in a wide vee that barely covered her nipples. 

Helen stared at my obvious boner for a few seconds before asking, "What do you want, Big Boy?"

The perfectly-rehearsed speech evaporated from my mind. "Uh . . . you, I . . . well . . . after Saturday . . . I thought maybe . . . you might like . . . be lonely . . . "

"That's sweet," she answered, taking my hands in hers. "But I'm kind of . . . busy . . . right now." I was suddenly acutely aware of her heated female scent.

Helen stepped back and pulled her robe open. I stared in amazement at her exposed breasts and swollen nipples. Black stockings reached to the middle of her thighs, emphasizing the scrap of red fabric barely concealing her pubis. 

Helen plastered her body against mine and gave me a hard open-mouthed kiss. I gripped her buttocks and we ground our crotches together. 

I was close to cumming in my shorts when she pulled away. "Take it out," she gasped, clawing at my zipper. I thought about the risks as I unfastened my pants. We were in the hall in front of her apartment with a man waiting for her inside. Mom or Dad could walk up the stairs any time. I didn't know where Angela or our third tenant were. At that moment, I didn't care.

She stroked my bare cock as I fingered her through the red thong. The cloth was hot and wet. I was ready to push her up against the wall and fuck her when she pulled away.

"I've got to go," she whispered, squeezing my hard dick one last time and kissing me hastily before closing the door. 

I went into Angela's apartment with my stiff cock still out, determined to fuck the hell out of her, despite the risk of Mom or Dad walking in on us. She wasn't there, so I locked myself in the bathroom. "Helen's getting fucked!" I thought as I pulled my blue jeans and shorts down around my ankles. 

Staring at my reflection in the bathroom mirror, I whispered. "Helen's getting fucked right now! She walked back into the bedroom with that red robe open . . . he grabbed her and threw her down on the bed with her legs spread . . . tore that red thong off . . . shoved his cock up her hot wet pussy." 

One of my hands was flying over my swollen member, squeezing my shaft and rubbing my cock-head, slick with pre-cum, while my other hand gripped my balls. "She's moaning 'I've got a real man fucking me!' as he rams her tight little cunt!" I gasped. "She's screaming and thrashing as he gets ready to shoot a big hot man load . . ."

* * *

An hour earlier, Angela had knocked on Helen's door. "Hi Mrs. Maybury," she said, feeling a little uncomfortable under the older woman's penetrating gaze. "I was filing your lease papers and found we had some of your copies." 

"Thank you, . . . Angela, isn't it?" Helen replied, suddenly smiling. "You're Paul's sister. He was here last weekend, fixing the light switch. Would you like to come in?" 

They sat in the living room and Helen poured wine. After two glasses and 45 minutes, the giggly girl talk had become quite intimate. Angela had kicked her shoes off and was sitting cross-legged on the couch. She didn't seem to notice her skirt had ridden up, revealing her plain white panties. 

"I'd like to see your boyfriend Bernie's cock," Helen said. "It sounds like he's bigger than any man I've ever fucked. Do you have pictures?"

"No, but I'll try to take some," Angela answered. "He'll do it if I let him take pictures of me, too. She took another sip of wine before continuing dreamily. "He's not as good a lover as Pau . . . Umh! . . . as some of my other boyfriends . . . uh . . . were." Helen looked at her sharply for a second, then smiled as Angela continued. "The way it feels when Bernie fucks me with that stiff giant dick is really amazing."

"So, how's your husband, Charlie?" Angela asked. 

"Oh, he's average in the size department, but he really knows how to use his equipment," Helen replied. She arched her back, extending her breasts toward Angela. "With him eating and fucking me, I cum over and over. He's a great lover, but he's just not here enough."

"Do you like my tits," Helen suddenly asked, standing up. 

Angela realized she'd been staring. "Yeah," she answered, a little hoarsely. "They're beautiful. Big and perfectly shaped."

Helen was wearing a short black skirt and a tight pink blouse with a plunging neckline. No bra. She laughed as she removed her blouse and dropped it on the chair behind her, exposing her conical breasts, puffy areolas and swollen nipples. "They're fake," she said. "Implants. I got them to save my first marriage. It didn't work."

"Your breasts are bigger than mine were before the boob job," Helen continued. "Let me see them . . . please."

Angela's nipples had tightened and heat was building between her legs. Standing up, she removed her blouse and bra. 

"They are so beautiful," Helen said. Angela shivered with excitement as the older woman cupped her breasts. "So beautiful," Helen whispered. "Don't ever change them. It's not worth changing for a man." Her fingers closed on Angela's nipples, pinching them gently. 

Almost automatically, Angela's hands moved to Helen's breasts. For a long moment, the women stood still, touching each other. 

"Have you ever been with another woman?" Helen breathed. 

"Yeah," Angela whispered. "My best friend Cathy, back in Nebraska. We slept over every weekend, in the same bed, even when we had boyfriends. We'd kiss, lick each others' breasts and finger each other. I miss her!" 

Helen wrapped her arms around Angela, pulling their bodies together. They stared into each other's lust-filled eyes for an instant, then kissed passionately. 

"Let's go into the bedroom," Helen said, taking Angela's hand. By the bed, she stepped out of her shoes and removed her skirt. Angela stood still, staring at the older woman, clad in black self-supporting stockings and a red thong. Angela unfastened her skirt and it tumbled to the floor as Helen's arms enfolded her. 

The women stood holding each other, crotches grinding, breasts pressing together, hard nipples rubbing, kissing open-mouthed, tongues languidly stroking . . .

Angela lay on her back and Helen straddled her, pressing her mound against the girl's pubis. Angela moaned softly as they humped through their thin underwear. "Don't stop!" she protested when Helen pulled away. 

"Don't worry, Baby Girl," Helen said, putting her hand between Angela's legs. "Wow! Your prim little white panties are soaked!" She slipped her hand under the tight fabric, pressing a finger into Angela's hot wet folds. 

"Rat! Tat! Tat!" The women froze at the sudden sound of knocking on the apartment door. After a moment of silence, Helen shrugged and resumed sliding her finger back and forth along Angela's slit. 

"Yeah!" Angela sighed. "Deeper!"

"Rat! Tat! . . . Rat Tat! . . . Tat! Tat! Tat!"

"Shit!" Angela muttered. "Let's ignore them. They'll go away." 

"It's okay," Helen said, reluctantly pulling away from Angela and rising to her feet. "I'll get rid of him."

"Him?" Angela asked. "Are you expecting someone?"

"No, I just have a feeling," Helen said. "Stay there," she added, reaching down to give Angela's breast a reassuring squeeze before taking a short red robe from the closet. "I'll be back in a minute." She paused to look at the nearly naked girl on the bed. "You're so hot! Just simmer there until I get back." She gave Angela a lewd wink. "I'll bring you to a boil!"

Helen fastened the robe as she left the room, closing the bedroom door behind her. Angela heard the apartment door open. Helen said something indistinct, then the door closed. There were no more voices audible. Helen must have stepped out into the hall. 

"Simmer . . ." Angela thought as she closed her eyes and gripped her breasts, running her fingers in slow circles around her nipples. Images, scents, textures, sensations . . . drifting through her mind . . . Cathy's fingers probing her female core, Bernie stretching and filling her, Paul's hands, mouth and cock all over her body . . . and Helen . . . getting her so hot . . . taking forever with the unwelcome visitor . . .

Angela moaned softly as she pinched and twisted her swollen nipples, stoking the fire smoldering beneath her soaked panties. It was too much. Tearing the panties off and spreading her legs wide, she slipped one . . . two . . . three fingers into her lavishly lubricated slit, making wet sucking sounds as they fucked in and out. "Oh Jesus!" she moaned softly, rubbing her clit with her other hand. 

Muscular but soft hands covered Angela's breasts and rough fingers closed on her nipples. "Nasty little girl," Helen purred. "Playing with your hot cunt while I was gone."

"Sorry, Mommy!" Angela gasped, pausing with her fingers in her pussy. She'd never heard a woman say "cunt" before and it really turned her on.

"Give me your hand, Baby Girl," Helen commanded. "Now!"

"Three fingers up your snatch," Helen said. "Your boyfriend really stretched you good!" She lifted Angela's hand to her face, licking and sucking the juice-covered fingers. 

"Sexy Baby Girl, I'm going to fuck you now!" Helen growled, putting her hand between Angela's legs. "Your tight cunt!"

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Angela moaned as Helen drove three fingers into her pussy while rubbing her thumb against Angela's clit. 

"Come on, Baby!" Helen cried. "Cum for Mommy!" Angela was writhing on the bed, making harsh cawing sounds. "Cum with Mommy fucking your hot little cunt!" Angela screamed as the climax washed over her. Helen's skillful fingers drove her on and on, until she finally lay limp on the bed.

"So good," Angela whispered as Helen took her in her arms.

The women lay together, enjoying the closeness of each others' cooling bodies. "That was Paul . . . at the door earlier," Helen finally said.

"Oh?" Angela said dreamily. "What did he want?"

"He was just seeing if I needed anything." Helen was looking down at Angela's face while stroking the girl's thick black hair. "He's really sweet . . . and cute, too. Have you ever wondered what he's like?" 

"We've always been close," Angela purred. After a moment, her eyes widened. "Wait! You mean . . . in bed? . . . Of course not! He's my little brother!"

"So you've never noticed he's sexy?"

"Well . . . maybe," Angela confessed. "But he's still my brother."

Helen straddled Angela's hips, lowering her breasts onto the girl's face. Angela licked and sucked them eagerly. "Yeah Baby Girl," she whispered dreamily, looking idly toward the window as she surrendered to the sensations.

She gasped in surprise when she saw me standing on the fire escape with my stiff cock jutting from my unzipped pants. 

* * * * * * * * * *

Copyright (c) 2005 by Ken James

All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual people is coincidental.

This story depicts a world in which AIDS and other sexually transmitted diseases are non-existent. In the real world, please practice safe sex.

Please contact me. I love getting feedback and reply to every message.

Many thanks to Wayde for his constant love and support.

Special thanks to Dave and Cathy for special insight into the joys of introducing virgin boys to sex; and to Chas for helping me create "Helen." 

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Playing With My Sister Ch. 03



Helen gasped in surprise when she saw me standing outside her bedroom window with my stiff cock jutting from my unzipped pants. 

* * *

She was a slender muscular blonde in her late 30s with big conical breasts. I'd met her on the previous Saturday when I'd fixed a broken light switch in her apartment on the top floor of Mom and Dad's hardware store. 

When Helen flashed her bare pussy at me, I couldn't believe a sexy sophisticated woman was interested in an awkward 18-year-old boy like me. She pulled her dress down, exposing her breasts and asked "What do you think about sex?" Hard question!

Helen could tell I wasn't - quite - a virgin. After she jacked me off, I ate her out and fucked her twice, first with her bent over the kitchen island, then face to face in bed. 

On Monday afternoon, I stopped by Helen's. It was a long time before she answered the door. "Hello, Paul," she said, stepping out into the hall and letting the door close behind her. She was wearing a thigh-length red robe with the neckline plunging to her navel in a wide vee that barely covered her nipples. 

She said, "I'm kind of . . . busy . . . right now." I was suddenly aware of her heated female scent.

Helen pulled her robe open. I stared in amazement at her exposed breasts and swollen nipples. Black stockings reached to the middle of her thighs, emphasizing the scrap of red fabric between her legs. 

Helen plastered her body against mine and gave me a hard open-mouthed kiss. I gripped her buttocks and we ground our crotches together. 

"Take it out," she gasped, clawing at my zipper. She stroked my bare cock as I fingered her through the red thong. The cloth was hot and wet. I was ready to push her up against the wall and fuck her when she pulled away.

"I've got to go," she whispered, giving my penis a final squeeze. She kissed me hastily, then vanished into her apartment, locking the door behind her. 

I went into my sister Angela's apartment with my stiff cock still out. She wasn't there, so I locked myself in the bathroom. "Helen's getting fucked!" I thought as I pulled my blue jeans and shorts down around my ankles. 

Staring at my reflection in the bathroom mirror, I whispered. "Helen's getting fucked right now! She walked back into the bedroom with that red robe open . . . he grabbed her and threw her down on the bed with her legs spread . . . tore that red thong off . . . shoved his cock up her hot wet pussy." 

One of my hands was flying over my swollen member, squeezing my shaft and rubbing my pre-cum slick cock-head while my other hand gripped my balls. "She's moaning 'I've got a real man fucking me!' as he rams her tight little cunt!" I gasped, remembering Helen clasping me between her thighs. "She's screaming and thrashing as he gets ready to shoot a big hot man load . . ."

My cock was throbbing when I yanked my hand away. For a few seconds, I was sure I'd pushed myself too far, but I managed to hold back. I couldn't get the images out of my mind. A few feet away, Helen's legs were spread and a man was thrusting his cock into her hot wet snatch. 

"This is really stupid!" I thought as I climbed out onto the fire escape. It was still broad daylight. The back of our building was U-shaped, with Helen's big apartment in the center, flanked by the two smaller apartments. The fire escape was partially shielded from the street, but anyone in the side apartments could look out and see me. Still, I just had to see Helen getting fucked. 

I heard moaning as I approached Helen's open bedroom window. "He's really got her going!" I thought. My cock throbbed as I remembered the way Helen had screamed as I ate and fucked her to orgasm before flooding her snatch with my teenage cum.

"She's riding his cock," I thought when I saw Helen kneeling on the bed. Neither person was looking toward the window, so I stood up to get a better view. "A woman!" I gasped. The figure lying under Helen had long thick black hair, big breasts and graceful hips. 

"Sexy Baby Girl, I'm going to fuck you now!" Helen growled as she put her hand between the woman's legs. "Your tight cunt!" I got another shock when Helen's partner turned her face toward me. It was my 20-year-old sister Angela, who'd taken my cherry a few days before!

I unzipped my jeans and fumbled my cock out of my shorts as I stared at the only two women I'd fucked making love. I'd never suspected either might even be interested in other women. 

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Angela moaned as Helen drove three fingers into her pussy while rubbing her thumb against Angela's clit. Helen's red thong was pushed aside and her other hand was playing with her snatch. 

I stroked my stiff cock slowly, trying to keep from shooting as I stared into the bedroom. A soft sound made me freeze. I looked around wildly, but didn't see anything. 

"Come on, Baby!" Helen cried. "Cum for Mommy!" Angela was writhing on the bed, making harsh cawing sounds. "Cum with Mommy fucking your hot little cunt!" Angela screamed as the climax washed over her. Helen's skillful fingers drove her on and on, until she finally lay limp on the bed.

"So good," Angela whispered as Helen took her in her arms.

Somehow, I still hadn't shot. The women lay together, talking so softly I couldn't understand the words. I waited patiently. 

Helen straddled Angela's hips, lowering her breasts onto the girl's face. Angela licked and sucked them eagerly. "Yeah Baby Girl," she whispered dreamily, looking idly toward the window as she surrendered to the sensations.

She gasped in surprise when she saw me standing on the fire escape with my stiff cock jutting from my unzipped pants. 

Helen looked frightened until she recognized me. A flash of anger crossed her face before her mouth stretched into a lewd grin. "Baby Girl . . ."

Lost in playing with Helen's breasts, Angela hadn't noticed anything. "Yes Mommy?"

"I know you fucked your brother."

"No!" Angela protested. 

"Don't lie to Mommy," Helen said sternly. "You let it slip when you were talking about your boyfriend Bernie." She bent forward and kissed Angela hard. "I don't blame you. Paul's a cute guy. Really good in bed, too. You taught him well."

"What?" Angela looked stunned.

"I fucked him," Helen said. "After he fixed the light switch on Saturday. If you hadn't been here, I'd have done him again today. In fact, I still can."

"Paul!" Angela gasped as I climbed in the open window with my hard-on sticking out of my jeans. 

"Hi Sis," I said, trying to sound casual, despite my pounding heart. 

"You little brat!" Angela answered. "I always knew you were a pervert! This proves it!" Talking to each other like TV Land characters was our private joke. 

"Hi Helen," I continued. "I'm sorry I was spying on you. I just had to see who you were fucking."

"That's fair," Helen answered. "After the way I molested you in the hall."

"What?" Angela asked. 

Helen rose from the bed and wrapped her hand around my stiff member. "Baby Girl," she said, "I jacked your brother off on Saturday. Do you want to see me make him spurt again?" I gasped as she ran her index finger over my pre-cum slick cock-head while stroking my shaft with her remaining fingers. She was kneading my balls with her other hand. Angela was sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at us. 

"No!" I begged. "Not so fast! . . . Please!"

"All right," Helen answered. Get undressed." It took me a moment to strip. Untangling my erection from my shorts was difficult. "Have you seen Big Boy cum?" she asked Angela as she stepped out of her tiny red thong. Naked except for her thigh-high stockings, she looked like a porn star.

"We've spent three nights together," Angela answered. "Paul's fucked me and I've sucked him off. I love his expression when he shoots."

"But have you SEEN him cum?" Helen asked. "Watched the hot jets of man-juice spurting from his cock-head?" Angela shook her head. "Well, you're going to! He's been spying on us, so now we're going to watch him!"

Helen produced a tiny video camera from the nightstand drawer. It was one of the expensive new digital view-stabilized models. "Want to make a movie?"

Angela looked thoughtful. "Well . . ."

"Come on Sis!" I urged. "It'll be fun!"

After a few seconds, Angela smiled and said "All right, Squirt." 

"Get on your back, Baby Girl," Helen commanded, turning on the overhead light and aiming the camera. "Big Boy's going to fuck your tits."

Angela lay back on the bed and I straddled her chest. She pressed her big breasts together to trap my stiff prick. Her skin was so smooth and soft, I hardly needed the lubrication from my pre-cum as I moved back and forth, gradually increasing the speed of my thrusts as my excitement mounted. 

"Jesus, Baby Brother!" Angela exclaimed. "That feels so good!" 

"Don't blaspheme," Helen growled. She was kneeling on the bed beside us, aiming the camera at my cock sliding between Angela's breasts.

"That's a prayer," Angela answered. "Like . . . 'Jesus, my brother's rubbing his cock between my tits!'" Without touching her pussy, she was approaching orgasm. The pressure on my head and shaft, as well as the sight of my dick sliding between my sister's beautiful breasts, had me close too. 

Helen was holding the camera with one hand and working two fingers of her other hand in and out of her snatch while rubbing her clit with her thumb. "You like to watch," she cried, "but now it's your turn to perform! Shoot for us, Big Boy!"

Angela lifted her head to stare at her chest. "Yeah, Little Brother!" she gasped. "Make your big dick come! Spray my tits!" Her pressed-together breasts were pussy-tight, rubbing my cock-head and clutching my shaft. I was throbbing, but my tension continued building without release.

It was Angela's expression - her eyes wide with wonder, her mouth open and her tongue darting out to lick my head - that pushed me over. "Here it is, Baby!" 

I exploded an inch from her face. My first pulse struck Angela's chin. The second and third hit her upper lip and mouth. I pulled back and spewed hot juice between her breasts. When my jets finally slowed down, I grabbed my stiff dick and stroked it until I squirted on Angela's chest and throat.

"Oh Paul!" she cried, grabbing my still-stiff cock. Knowing I was super-sensitive this soon after cumming, she handled me gently, wrapping a soft hand around the base of my shaft and cuddling my balls. 

"You look great, Sis!" I said. "With my sticky white stuff all over your face and chin and throat and especially on your big bare tits . . . puffy domes and long hard nipples covered with my hot wax."

"You naughty little brat brother!" Angela answered. "Messing me all up!" She licked my cum off her lips and smiled. "Just feel it," she continued, grabbing my hands and guiding them to her breasts. 

Angela moaned as I rubbed my still-slick cum over her breasts and onto her nipples, which amazingly became even harder under my fingers. 

Helen was still filming. Angela looked up at her and asked, "Do you know Paul can cum four times in an hour? That's better than an old man like Bernie." At 21, Bernie was a whole year older than Angela. 

I'd remained rock-hard while playing with Angela's tits. "Yeah, Brother Baby!" she whispered as I opened her legs. "Rub your cock along my slit! . . . Push my pussy lips open! . . . Yeah! Your head against my clit! . . . Oh Yeah!"

Angela's lush black pubic hair was soaked with her juices and the air was thick with her superheated female musk. I changed my slow pubic motions, angling my penis downward . . . 

"Fuck Yeah, Baby Brother!" she gasped as my cock-head stretched her pussy mouth. Angela could easily take my full size, but I teased her by moving in and out slowly, going a fraction of an inch deeper each time I pushed forward. 

"Big Sister's got a tight hot snatch," I said, looking up at the camera. 

Helen panned over to Angela's face as she said, "Baby Brother . . . not such a baby! . . . has a giant cock! Bigger than any man I've been with except Bernie!" I had six thick inches and was one of the bigger boys in the school locker room. "And it's all the way up my little wet cunt!"

Kneeling between Angela's thighs, I leaned back so Helen could focus on my cock slowly sliding in and out of my sister's pussy. 

"Fuck, Little Brother!" Angela moaned, grabbing my hands and pulling them to her breasts. I kneaded her firm mounds while pinching her nipples. She was working her pelvis in time with my cock-thrusts, gradually increasing our tempo. "Drive your big fat cock up my tight little snatch!" She lifted her knees, taking me even deeper.

"Fuck me!" Angela screamed as she started cumming. "Fuck me hard!" We were rocking on the bed, instinctively coordinating our motions. Over and over, I pulled out until my cock head was barely kissing her pussy lips, then slammed my full length into her depths.

Angela's screams grew louder as her climax stretched on. I was screaming too, uttering short loud cries as I hammered her snatch. "Oh Sis!" I gasped. "You're so hot! . . . Tight! . . .Ah! . . . Ah! . . . Ah!"

"Shoot that fat cock, Little Brother!" she cried. "Oh Yeah! Oh Yeah!" she shouted, cumming even harder when my hot juice flooded her pussy. 

"Fuck Yeah! . . . Fuck!" I screamed, driving deep to fire my pulses into Angela's sucking snatch.

"Little Brother," she whispered when we were finally spent. My cock slipped out of her pussy and I lay beside Angela with my head pillowed on her breasts, gasping for breath and feeling my heart pound. "So good . . ." she murmured, stroking my hair. 

"That's great!" Helen exclaimed. She was still shooting, holding the camera with one hand and masturbating with the other. "You two are natural porn stars!" 

"Sis is a nice piece of ass," I agreed. "It almost makes up for her being so annoying."

"You little brat brother!" Angela countered, slapping my butt hard. "You're so clumsy! Don't think you're any good just because you finally found my hole!"

Helen had two fingers up her snatch, making a lewd wet sucking sound as she slid them in and out. "Now it's my turn," she said. "Who's going to get me off?"

She aimed the camera at me as I rose to my knees, briefly zooming in on my stiff cock before pulling back to show my whole body.

"Let Angela do it," I said, taking the camera. 

I stepped off the bed and filmed Angela as she rose to her knees. "Mommy made me cum," she said as she put her hands on Helen's breasts. "Screaming and thrashing as she finger-fucked my tight little pussy." Angela pressed her lips against Helen's and they kissed passionately. 

"Eat me, Baby Girl!" Helen gasped, lying on her back with her legs spread. 

"I've never gone down on a woman," Angela confessed. "Cathy and I didn't do that. We thought oral was gross. I learned better after we moved to Brooklyn and Jim ate me out and made me cum before popping my cherry." 

Cathy! Her best friend when we'd lived in Nebraska. They'd slept together almost every weekend . . . in the bedroom next to mine. I'd heard their noises. Now I knew what they'd been doing. My stiff cock throbbed. 

I zoomed between Helen's legs as she pulled herself open, revealing her hot core. Her swollen clit rose like a tower from the center of a wide pink field and her gaping pussy lips, puffy and brick-red, stretched down into a dark tunnel of hot flesh. The whole area gleamed with her juices. 

"Don't worry," Helen said. "Just do what would make you feel good and . . . Ooohhh!" She moaned as Angela's tongue slid into her open snatch. I zoomed out to show her face, contorted with pleasure. "That's right, Baby Girl! . . . So good!"

Angela's face was buried in Helen's crotch and her thick black hair flowed over the older woman's thighs. I climbed onto the bed, kneeling beside Helen and bending over to capture the action. 

"Oh yes!" Helen moaned. "Run your tongue around my snatch! Go in deep . . ." Angela's face was gigantic in the camera's viewscreen and her tongue was completely buried in the other woman's pussy. 

I pulled back to film both women. Helen was moaning continuously as she played with her breasts and slowly rolled her hips, grinding her pelvis into my sister's face. "That's good, Baby Girl!" she gasped. "I love you eating my hot cunt, but now I need my clit sucked! Hard!" 

Angela stared at Helen's oversized clitoris for a long moment before extending her tongue to stroke the swollen bud. "Suck it now!" Helen demanded, grabbing Angela's head and pulling it down to her crotch.

"Yeah Baby Girl!" Helen moaned. "Yeah Baby Girl! Suck my clit! . . . Hard! . . . Yeah, like that! . . . Oh! Yes! . . . Chew on it with your lips! Yeah! Hard! . . . Oh! . . . Ooooohhhhh! Yeeessss! Yes!"

"Don't stop!" Helen cried when Angela suddenly pulled away from her crotch. "Oh Yes!" she gasped an instant later when Angela thrust two fingers up her hot snatch. 

"Oh Baby Girl! Oh Baby Girl! Oh Baby Girl!" Helen screamed. "Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck!" She clawed her tits as she thrashed on the bed. 

Angela chewed Helen's clit and finger-fucked her snatch, keeping her cumming for several minutes. 

Helen finally collapsed, gasping for breath. Angela took Helen in her arms, kissing her tenderly. 

"Baby Girl . . . Angela . . ." Helen whispered. "That was so good! I can't believe this is the first time you've eaten a woman." 

My cock was so hard it hurt. I set the camera on the nightstand, pulled Helen away from Angela and opened her thighs.

"Wait!" Helen protested. "I want a movie of this, with all of us. There's a tripod in the closet."

Resisting my desire to plunge my stiff dick into Helen's hot wet snatch, I set the camera on the tripod and aimed it at the bed. 

Helen squirmed away when I tried to position myself between her legs. She caught my shaft with one hand and gripped my balls with the other. "Big Boy has such a beautiful cock," she purred. "He's going to fuck me soon, but I want to play with it first."

I was kneeling on the bed. Helen was on her side, slowly jacking me off. Angela moved beside me and we kissed passionately. 

"You're such a good kisser," Angela said. 

"I can't wait any longer!" I gasped as I pulled away from the women. The camera recorded me pushing Helen onto her back, gripping her muscular thighs and forcing them open. Her puffy pink folds stood out through her brown pubic hair. 

Angela played with Helen's breasts as I positioned my stiff dick. "Oh yeah!" Helen gasped as my head opened her pussy mouth. I pushed forward, but nothing happened. She rocked her pelvis as I angled my hard rod further downwards. "Fuck!" she cried as my full length slammed into her hot wet snatch. 

I rammed Helen over and over, nearly oblivious to her orgasmic screams, mainly conscious of my burning need to release my seed deep in her pussy. "I'm cumming!" I finally cried. A wave of intense pleasure washed over my body as my juice jetted into Helen's cunt. 

The three of us collapsed in an erotic tangle, breathing hard and feeling each others' hearts pounding. My head jerked toward the window when I heard a soft metallic clang from the fire escape, but there was nothing to see. I sank back on the bed, lying between the two women. They ran gentle hands over my body and took turns kissing me. 

"This is so good," Angela purred. "I'm so glad I brought you those lease papers . . ." Her voice trailed off as she saw the clock on the nightstand. "Oh no! It's late. I should be helping Mom with supper and Paul's supposed to work in the store."

We were all covered with drying sweat. I jumped into the shower to rinse off. When I returned to the bedroom two minutes later, Angela and Helen were in sixty-nine position on the bed, eating each others' pussies.

I stroked my instantly-stiff cock as I watched the women scream and thrash, eventually spraying my fourth hot load of the afternoon on their struggling bodies. 




Playing With My Sister Ch. 03



Angela dashed into the shower. I bent over to kiss Helen, but she pushed me away. "We shouldn't start again," she said. "You've got things to do."

She was right. I got dressed and went downstairs. Angela showed up ten minutes later. That night, we couldn't help breaking into silly grins every time we looked at each other. 

* * * 

"Oh Paul," Suzie whispered. "Please take it out. I want to see it."

It was the night after Angela and I had our wild afternoon with Helen. Suzie and I were in the back seat of Mom's Crown Victoria, parked in the shadows beside Mom and Dad's warehouse. 

I'd been romantic again, rather then demanding. Suzie had responded by being sexually aggressive, kissing me passionately while fondling my crotch, removing her blouse and bra and pulling my face down to her breasts, finally clamping me between her open thighs and humping my cock through our clothes until she came. 

We sat, relaxing after her intense orgasm. I held her in my arms, stroking her hair and occasionally kissing her tenderly. "What do you want to see, Baby?" I asked teasingly. 

"You know . . ." her voice trailed off. 

My left arm was curled around Suzie's belly. I slid my hand up to her bare breasts, gently pinching her hard little nipples. "You can say it. The real word, not the one from biology class."

"All right, Paul," she answered. "Your cock! I want to see your cock! I've been feeling it through our clothes, and now I want to see it."

"Okay, Baby." I unfastened my belt, pulled my zipper down and lifted my body as I pushed my pants and shorts down around my ankles. 

Suzie was frozen beside me, staring at my stiff pole and swollen head, slick with the pre-cum leaking from my tip. "You like it, Suzie?" I asked.

"Uh . . . huh . . ." she purred, reaching for my crotch. 

I caught her hand. "You can play with my cock, but I'm going to finger you, too."

Suzie answered by guiding my hand between her open thighs and pressing it against her smooth cotton panties. The fabric stretched over her folds was warm and moist. 

We kissed passionately as Suzie's hand closed around my dick. She manipulated me clumsily, running her tightly closed fist rapidly up and down my shaft and over my cock-head. It would have been painful without the lubrication from my pre-cum. 

I was rubbing Suzie's mound through her panties, sliding my middle three fingers over her labia and applying gentle pressure to her clit hood. She moaned and grabbed my hand, pushing it even more firmly against her crotch as she worked her pelvis, humping my fingers . . . 

"Oh Baby!" I gasped. "I'm gonna . . ." As Suzie watched in awe, hot cum fountained from my cock, spraying high into the air, splashing on my crotch and Suzie's fingers and flowing down over my balls.

Suzie continued jerking me frantically as I fingered her to orgasm. Her hands on my sensitive penis were painful, but I kept her cumming for a long time. She finally collapsed, gasping for breath. 

"Your juice . . ." Suzie whispered, looking at my gleaming fluid on her hand. She suddenly giggled and began licking her fingers. 

"Here's some more," I said, scooping the viscous fluid from my cock and balls and holding my dripping hand to her lips. She devoured it eagerly. 

Finally satisfied, Suzie sank back in the seat. We kissed tenderly for a while, then sat together quietly, holding hands. 

"Paul . . ." Suzie suddenly said. "I've told you I'm a virgin. Are you?"

"No," I answered. "It was . . . a while ago . . . with a . . . Nebraska girl. Do you mind?"

Suzie suddenly climbed into my lap, pressing her breasts against my bare chest and giving me a hard open-mouth kiss. I groaned as she ground her panty-covered snatch against my naked stiff dick.

"I'm glad you're experienced," she whispered. "I want you to take my virginity . . . Not yet . . . I'm not ready . . . But soon."

Suzie ground her crotch against mine. I could feel her hard little clit through the panties, rubbing against my cock-head. She was already moaning, close to cumming. My shaft was sliding up and down her slit, opening her folds as the cum boiled in my nuts. 

"Shoot it for me, Baby!" Suzie cried.

"Oh God!" I gasped as my semen soaked the slick cloth covering Suzie's snatch. 

"Oh God Oh God Oh God . . ." she moaned, frantically humping my spurting cock as she came. 

It was time to go. We cleaned up as much as possible. Our underwear was sticky, but we didn't mind. 

We held hands as I walked her home. "Suzie, until a few days ago, you were really sweet and shy," I said. "You're not shy anymore . . . not about sex, anyway. What changed?"

She looked studious, like the straight-A student she was. "Paul, have you ever heard of an epiphany?" 

"Sort of. It's religious, isn't it? Like a divine revelation . . ."

"It's not necessarily religious," she said. "It's an experience that tells you something important about the world." 

"I had an epiphany last Wednesday," Suzie continued. "About sex."

"A sudden revelation about sex? What happened?"

"I'm not ready to tell you now," she answered. "Mom, Dad and my brother and sister will be spending the weekend with my aunt in Vermont. I'm staying home to work on a school project. We'll have the apartment to ourselves. I'll show you something."

We kissed outside Suzie's door. "I'm not sure I'll be ready on Friday," she whispered, "but bring some condoms, just in case."

* * * * * * * * * *

Copyright (c) 2005 by Ken James

All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual people is coincidental.

This story depicts a world in which AIDS and other sexually transmitted diseases are non-existent. In the real world, please practice safe sex.

Please contact me. I love getting feedback and reply to every message.

Many thanks to Wayde for his constant love and support.

Special thanks to Chas for helping me create "Helen." 

* * * * * * * * * * 



Playing With My Sister Ch. 04



"What are you doing here, perv?" 

I froze in the darkness. The whispered question was as startling as a hard right to my jaw. After a panicky moment, I realized it was my 20-year-old sister Angela's voice. She'd taken my 18-year-old cherry two weeks before. 

"Jeez Sis!" I whispered back. "You almost gave me a heart attack. Helen's husband is home and I'm watching the show."

Angela gave me a hard open-mouthed kiss. "Naughty Baby Brother!" she breathed. "Always getting caught spying!" 

It was 9:00 PM Wednesday night and we were on the fire escape outside Helen's apartment. On Monday, I'd spied on Helen finger-fucking Angela. She caught me and the three of us had a wild afternoon of sex. 

Helen's husband Charlie was a long-haul trucker, gone ten days out of every two weeks. This was his first day home since Helen rented the apartment on the third floor of Mom and Dad's hardware store in Brooklyn. I knew she was going to fuck him half to death. As soon as it got dark, I slipped up the fire escape to watch. 

"I thought you were with Bernie," I whispered. After supper, Angela had gone to see her 21-year-old boyfriend, who was working at his family's gas station. She'd told me about making out with him in the cashier booth on late shifts. Angela always wore a skirt, so it was easy for him to finger her. Once, she'd gotten under the desk and sucked his cock while he took customers' payments. 

"We had another fight," she answered. "We've been arguing since Friday."

Bernie arrived an hour early to drive Angela to a party in New Jersey. When he knocked, Angela and I were humping on her bed. "I'm coming!" she shouted, buttoning her blouse and adjusting her panties while I hastily stuffed my cock and balls back into my pants. 

Bernie didn't say anything, but he was suspicious. Tonight, he'd grown increasingly angry, finally yelling, "You should just go fuck your little brother and forget about me!"

"You're such a big prick!" Angela shouted back. "Maybe I will!" She stomped away and caught the next bus home. 

"Paul, you're such a perverted little brother," Angela said. "I don't know what I'm going to do with . . . Jesus and Mother Mary!" She'd just looked into Helen's brightly illuminated living room. 

Helen and Charlie were sitting at the glass table in front of the window, playing "Clue." 

She was a slender muscular blonde in her late 30s, dressed in a frilly flesh-colored negligee. Her long hard nipples were visible through the sheer fabric stretching over her big firm conical breasts. Thigh-high black stockings emphasized the tiny black thong between her legs. 

Charlie was a big good-looking man in his early 40s, with short sandy hair and a neatly trimmed goatee and mustache. Thick black hair covered his muscular chest and belly. He was wearing boxer shorts and his pole made a big tent in the fabric.

Helen ran slow hands over her thighs and belly as she waited for Charlie to finish his move. Taking the dice, she threw a high number and moved her marker into the library. She stroked her breasts through the sheer cloth, observing the reaction in Charlie's underwear, before purring "Professor Plum . . . did it . . . in the library with the . . . gun."

When Charlie shrugged, Helen opened the little envelope. "I win!" she squealed, throwing the cards down and jumping up to press her breasts into Charlie's face. "That makes you my toy for the night!" she continued, stroking his hair. 

Helen pulled Charlie to his feet and they kissed passionately. His boxer shorts fell around his ankles, revealing a thick 6" penis with a wide mushroom head. His hairless cock and balls stood out from his thick pubic hair.

"I'm really ready to play tonight," Helen purred as she wrapped her fingers around Charlie's swollen shaft. "Is that all right, Toy Boy?"

"Oh yeah!" he gasped. Gripping his stiff prick, Helen guided Charlie into the bedroom. 

The king-size bed, with nightstands on either side, occupied most of the space. "Sit down, Toy Boy," she said, pointing to the big leather easy chair filling the corner. 

"Here's the first game," Helen continued, sitting on the corner of the bed closest to Charlie and spreading her legs. "You watch but don't touch . . . me or yourself." 

Angela's hand found mine as we crouched side by side, staring at the scene on the bed. 

Helen's negligee was a frilly flesh-colored robe, held closed by a single black bow between her breasts. It swept down over her hips, leaving her crotch exposed. The black stockings focused attention on her fingers, gliding slowly over the tiny black thong. 

"I've got a hot little pussy hidden here," Helen purred. "Under this tight little scrap of cloth." She gripped her inner thighs with the palms of her hands, squeezing them sensuously. "I'm getting wet," she continued. "See my cunt lips through the thin fabric?"

She suddenly grabbed the front of her thong and pulled upward, splitting her furry mound with the tightly stretched cloth. "I've got a lot of woman things for my Toy Boy," Helen growled. She started breathing hard as she loosened and tightened her grip on the thong, sliding the fabric back and forth over her clit and pussy lips. "Tits, ass, snatch . . ." 

Helen released the thong and fell back on the bed with her legs spread. "Oh Fuck!" she moaned, rubbing her vulva through the thong, pushing the stretched cloth into her pussy with her fingers . . . 

"Stay!" she snapped as Charlie stood up. "Back in the chair! No touching!" 

Angela fumbled with my zipper as we watched Helen writhing on the bed. I helped her pull it down. "No underwear tonight," she whispered as my stiff dick popped out of my jeans. 

"You either," I replied, putting my hand up her skirt and feeling the hot moist flesh under her thick pubic hair. 

"I took my panties off before I climbed out onto the fire escape," Angela said. "I always wear panties for Bernie. He likes . . ." Her voice choked for an instant. ". . . to take them off me."

Angela stroked my cock and I fingered her snatch as we watched Helen dance around the room, waving her breasts and buttocks in Charlie's face. We froze when Helen suddenly looked out the window. Her eyes widened and she grinned briefly. 

"I love having an audience," Helen said, standing in front of Charlie's chair and pulling her thong to the side, revealing her neat pink folds, partially obscured by her brown pubic hair. 

"Want a taste, Toy Boy?" Helen asked, pulling her slit open as she pushed her crotch into Charlie's face. 

"Fuck me!" Angela whispered urgently as we stared at the big puffy clit rising from Helen's hot pink snatch. 

Angela unbuttoned her blouse and pulled her bra down as I moved behind her. She reached between her legs, grabbed my pole and guided me into position. "Fuck! . . . Yes! . . ." she whispered as my cock-head stretched her pussy mouth. I held still, letting her push toward me, taking my stiff rod up her tight little snatch. "Jesus, Little Brother!" she gasped. "All the way! . . . Oh Fuck!" 

Helen held her mound open, moaning with pleasure as Charlie ran his tongue up and down her slit, nibbled on her cunt lips and stuck his tongue deep into her pussy. "Oh yeah!" she cried. "Suck my clit! . . . Yeah!" 

Angela moaned as I slow-fucked her. This was the first time I'd taken her from behind. I missed seeing her face, but I'd never buried my cock so deeply in her hot wet snatch . . .

On the brink of orgasm, Helen suddenly pulled her crotch away from Charlie's mouth. Her thong slipped back into position as she straddled his legs. She unfastened the black bow between her breasts and the negligee fell open, revealing her big conical breasts and swollen nipples. 

When Charlie reached for her, Helen caught his hands. "You don't touch! That's the game." She leaned forward, burying his face between her tits as she pressed her cloth-covered vulva against his stiff cock. She moaned with pleasure as he licked and kissed her breasts. 

I was going slowly inside Angela's pussy. Her muscles gripped my head and shaft as I alternated between shallow-fucking her sensitive pussy mouth and diving deep. 

Helen stared at us as she rolled her pelvis, humping Charlie's stiff dick through the sheer fabric of her thong. 

I kneaded Angela's full breasts and pinched her hard little nipples as I increased my tempo. The bright light from the window illuminated our bodies. I looked down to watch my cock sliding in and out of her pussy, but the little puckered hole between her slowly rolling buttocks drew my attention. I felt an almost irresistible desire to pull out of my sister's hot snatch and drive my swollen prick up her sexy tight asshole. 

"God!" Angela muttered. She didn't scream as she came. She growled instead, making a low-pitched sound like a lioness that vibrated her whole body. 

Gripping her hips, I fucked Angela fast, keeping her cumming as we watched Helen scream, humping herself to orgasm against Charlie's stiff cock. I thought about my penis plunging deep into Angela's vagina. Her convulsing pussy walls were ready to suck my sperm-laden semen up into her uterus. My body was perfectly synchronized with hers, preparing to deliver my load at the optimum instant . . .

"Oh Sis!" I gasped as my first shot exploded deep in her snatch. I slammed into her, emptying my cock in a series of long pulses. We were screaming now, but it didn't matter. Helen's cries drowned us out. 

"That was so good," Angela whispered. My cock slipped out of her pussy when she rose to a kneeling position. I held her as we stared into the brightly-lighted bedroom.

Helen straddled Charlie, gripping his shoulders for support after her climax. "It's time for another game," she suddenly announced, jumping to her feet. 

"I've got some new toys," she said. There was a suitcase on the floor beside the bed. "Here's the first one," she added, reaching into the suitcase and producing a heavy leather blindfold. 

"Go take a shower," Helen commanded, handing Charlie the blindfold. "When you're done, put this on and call me." 

As soon as the water started, Helen ran over to the open window. "You little fuckers!" she cried. "Get in here. Charlie won't take long." She kissed Angela and me thoroughly after we climbed in the window. "Go hide in the living room. We'll give Charlie a real surprise."

Helen dashed into the kitchen and opened the freezer. She put several ice cubes into a bowl and carried it into the bedroom. 

Angela and I were stripped before the shower water stopped. Helen led the blindfolded man into the bedroom. As we watched from the hall, he lay spread-eagled as she tied him to the bed with silk scarves. 

"This is going to be fun," Helen purred as she removed her shiny black high-heeled pumps, negligee and thong. Naked except for her black thigh-high stockings, she took a long feather from the suitcase and climbed onto the bed. 

Kneeling beside Charlie, facing Angela and me, Helen began running the feather over Charlie's body. He squirmed at the delicate touch on his nose, forehead, cheeks, jaw, neck . . . down to his belly then back up his breastbone to tickle his nipples and aureoles . . . along his hips . . . between his thighs . . . finally teasing his tight balls and throbbing pre-cum slick cock. 

"I could make my Toy Boy shoot right now," Helen purred, setting the feather aside. Charlie writhed on the bed, straining against the silk scarves binding his wrists and ankles, as she squeezed his balls and stroked his swollen shaft. His cock-head was slippery with pre-cum. Helen ran her thumb and index finger rapidly over the slick smooth skin of his fat mushroom head, making him moan as she pushed him closer . . . 

Helen suddenly released Charlie's throbbing cock. "But I want to play more first," she said, taking an ornate glass bottle from the nightstand. The smell of hot cinnamon filled the room as she dribbled oil from the bottle onto Charlie's penis. 

Angela and I were a few feet from the bed. She was in front, cupping her breasts and gently pinching her swollen nipples. I stood behind Angela with my arms wrapped around her stomach and my stiff prick pressed between her muscular buttocks. I was acutely aware of my cock-head touching her little puckered hole. 

Straddling Charlie's waist, Helen gripped his shaft and guided his oil-slick head to her big hard nipples, coating them with the fragrant fluid. "That's right, Toy!" she gasped. He was working his pelvis, rubbing his shaft against her nipples. "Fuck my tits with your hot oily cock." She pressed her breasts together, trapping Charlie's tool. 

I slipped a hand between Angela's legs. She gasped and pushed her butt back against my stiff prick.

"Not yet, Toy Boy!" Helen cried, pulling her breasts away from Charlie's crotch and rising to a kneeling position. His cock was stretched upwards along his belly, throbbing violently. 

Helen stared at Charlie until it was clear he wasn't going to shoot. "Good boy," she said, kneeling between his legs. "Here's another treat," she added, taking one of the melting ice cubes from the bowl on the nightstand. He screamed and arched his back as she pressed the frozen cube against his balls.

Charlie moaned and thrashed on the bed as Helen rubbed the ice cube up and down his cock, over his balls and down toward his butt crack. 

Angela was working her buttocks, humping my swollen pecker. I bent her over and pressed my cock-head against her puckered hole. She twisted away, shaking her head. 

"My toy is so hot!" Helen exclaimed, keeping Charlie writhing on the bed with the ice cube. "Like an overheated greyhound! You know what I do to cool an overheated greyhound." Charlie screamed and his penis throbbed as she stuck the ice cube up his ass. 

"Shoot it, Toy!" Helen cried, sliding two fingers up Charlie's ass and grabbing his dick. "Shoot your big cock!" He screamed as she ran rapid fingers up and down his oil-slick shaft and over his swollen mushroom head.

The cream sprayed from Charlie's tip, splashing his chest and belly. Helen jacked him repeatedly, keeping him shooting until his pulses slowed to a trickle over her fingers. 

"Good Toy!" Helen said when Charlie collapsed on the bed. She straddled his chest, kissing him passionately. 

"I'm very happy with my Toy Boy tonight," Helen said as she untied Charlie's wrists and ankles. "Keep the blindfold on. I've got a surprise." 

Following Helen's whispered instructions, Angela knelt behind Charlie's head, letting her breasts hang down over his face. She moaned with pleasure as he sucked and fondled her heavy tits. 

"Toy Boy, do you like my Baby Girl?" Helen asked. She was on hands and knees at the edge of the bed, with her pussy perfectly positioned. I moved behind her . . . 

"Oh yeah!" Charlie replied. 

"Then eat her!" Helen commanded. As Angela lowered her vulva onto Charlie's face, I pushed my dick into Helen's folds. "Fuck!" she gasped. "Baby Girl's little brother is sliding his cock into my snatch!"

Charlie's penis had softened after his explosive orgasm, but it was rock-hard even before Helen wrapped her hand around his shaft. 

"Oh Fuck!" Angela moaned. She was kneading her tits and pinching her swollen nipples as she ground her crotch into Charlie's face. "Your tongue deep in my cunt! . . . Oh! . . ." She screamed suddenly. "Yeah! . . . My clit! . . . Oh yeah, harder! . . ." 

"Yeah Charlie!" I cried. "Finger-fuck my sister while you suck her clit! Make her cum while I fuck your wife!"

"Big Boy's got a giant cock!" Helen moaned. "He's driving it into my snatch . . . up to his balls!"

"Oh God!" Angela screamed, clamping Charlie's head with her knees. "I'm cumming! . . ." 

"Yeah, Toy Boy!" Helen cried, jerking Charlie's stiff dick. "Make my Baby Girl come!"

Charlie kept Angela's climax going with his fingers and mouth until she finally collapsed on the bed beside him, gasping for breath. 

I continued driving my cock into Helen's hot pussy, incredibly aroused but nowhere near orgasm. I didn't mind when she suddenly said, "I need a break." Pulling away, she kissed Charlie and Angela before climbing off the bed. She walked into the living room and didn't come back.

"I think this game's over," Charlie said, removing the blindfold and rising to his knees. Angela was lying on her back. He looked up and down her lush body, admiring her strikingly beautiful face, big breasts, swollen nipples, flat belly, muscular body, and lingering on the thick black pubic hair, gleaming with juices, between her open legs.

Charlie and I were kneeling a few feet apart on the bed. He finally turned away from Angela to look over my slender athletic body and stiff cock. I was staring at Charlie's hard-on. His dick was slightly shorter than my 6" and his shaft was less thick. Our cock-heads had the same diameter, but his was more mushroom-shaped.

"What's your name, Baby?" Charlie asked. 

"Angela," she answered. "Angela Menghini. This is my brother, Paul."

He grinned. "I'm pleased to eat . . ." We all laughed. "Ur . . . MEET . . . you, Angela." Charlie stared at my stiff prick for another long moment before looking into my eyes. "And Paul. You just screwed my wife. Are you ready to watch me fuck your sister?"

"I like watching," I answered. "I've spied on Angela fucking her boyfriend and having sex with Helen." 

"Good!" he said. "I think I'm gonna like having an audience."

"I'm ready, Charlie," Angela said, spreading her legs wider. She lifted her knees as he knelt between her open thighs. 

"Wait!" Helen cried, stepping back into the bedroom. "What's the hurry, Baby Girl? You've already been fucked tonight." Charlie's eyes widened. 

Helen looked at Charlie. "Yeah. Big Boy fucked Baby Girl while they were spying on us from the fire escape," she said, reaching into the suitcase. "I watched him shoving his cock into her pussy while I was playing with you in the chair. 

"Not only that," Helen continued. "Angela and I caught him watching us a couple of days ago. He fucked both of us!"

Helen took out a complicated black leather harness, with two wide straps extending horizontally from a heavy leather plate, and a narrow strap hanging down. As I watched in fascination, she attached a small plastic vibrator to the narrow strap, switched it on and slipped it into her hot wet pussy. 

"That's good!" she whispered, standing still with her eyes closed, holding the vibrator and dangling harness in place with one hand as she kneaded her breasts and twisted her swollen nipples with the other. After a moment, she fastened the thick straps around her waist, pulling them down to circle her hips. 

After adjusting the crotch strap, Helen fastened a flesh-colored 6" cock-and-balls dildo to a finger extending from the leather plate. I stared in wonder at the woman with big breasts, a feminine face and body, and a lifelike erect penis protruding from her leather-clad crotch. 

"Do it Charlie! Now!" Angela pleaded. As Helen and I watched, he buried his cock-head in her lush black pubic thatch. "Oh fuck yeah!" she moaned as Charlie's shaft disappeared into her bush.

"Fuck her, Toy Boy!" Helen commanded She stood beside the bed, slowly jacking her artificial erection as she watched Charlie's penis sliding in and out of Angela's hot pink pussy. 

I stepped behind Helen, pressing my stiff dick between her butt cheeks and gripping her breasts. "Not now," she said, pulling away and climbing onto the bed behind Charlie. "Toy Boy comes first!" 

Helen applied a thin line of scented oil to her finger. Charlie moaned with pleasure as she slipped the lubricated finger up his asshole. 

"Oh Fuck!" Angela whispered. "Charlie, your cock feels so good inside my hot pussy!" He was kneeling between Angela's raised thighs, slowly fucking her. Helen worked her slick finger in and out of his crack, occasionally adding more oil. 




Playing With My Sister Ch. 04



"Toy Boy's going to get fucked, too!" Helen announced, lubricating the dildo and pressing its head between her husband's rolling buttocks. 

Charlie screamed and rammed his full length up Angela's snatch, slamming his pelvis into her crotch so hard the bed shook. "That really stretched my asshole!" he muttered. 

"Is this too much for you, Toy Boy?" Helen demanded. 

"Hell no!" Charlie responded, working his butt as he fucked Angela. Helen moved in time with his rolling buttocks, pushing a little more of the dildo up his asshole with each of his thrusts. Soon, Helen's balls were slapping his butt-cheeks violently as he slammed his cock into my sister's snatch. 

I hadn't touched my penis, but it was rock hard and throbbing, with a stream of precum running all the way down my shaft and over my balls. I tried to imagine how Charlie felt fucking Angela while Helen - balanced at the edge of orgasm - rammed his muscular butt. I'd fingered my asshole - even inserted two lubricated fingers - but had never taken anything the size of her dildo.

"Oh fuck!" Angela cried. "Drive your big pole hard and deep! I'm going to . . . Oh God! I'm cumming . . ."

Helen screamed as she reached her own climax, slamming the dildo up Charlie's asshole in time with his thrusts into Angela's snatch. 

"Yeah Baby!" Charlie yelled. "Here it comes . . ." 

"Oh Fuck yeah I'm cumming so hard!" Angela cried. "Shoot it! . . . Hot juice up my cunt, yeah! . . . Yeah! More! . . . Ram it! Shoot it! Fuck it! . . . Yeah! . . . Your hot cum!!

"Fuck Yeah! Fuck Yeah! Fuck Yeah!" he cried as he slammed his cock into Angela's pussy. He finally collapsed in her arms. 

Still cumming, Helen pulled out of his butt and lay on her back, jacking the dildo with her hand. 

The sight of Helen writhing on the bed was too much for me. I unfastened the strap-on and pulled the vibrator out of her pussy. "Here's a real cock, Baby!" I growled, filling her with one smooth thrust. 

"Oh Big Boy!" Helen cried. "That's so good! Fuck me hard!" She was already orgasmic. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" she gasped as I pushed her over the edge. 

As Angela and Charlie watched, I drove my cock into Helen's hot slick grasping pussy, keeping her climax going. 

"Here it is, Baby!" I finally shouted. "My load up your hot tight cunt!" 

"Oh fuck shoot it oh God your load oh fuck oh fuck oh! . . ." Helen screamed as my cock exploded deep inside her pussy. 

Afterward, we all kissed. Charlie even kissed me, open-mouthed. His goatee and mustache felt strange, but surprisingly exciting as his tongue pressed against mine. We gripped each other's stiff cocks for a moment, then pulled away. 

"That's enough," Helen said when she'd finished kissing Charlie, Angela and me. "I want to be alone with my husband, now." Glancing pointedly at the window, she added, "Really alone!"

"I don't feel like getting dressed," Angela said as we gathered our clothes. "Have you got your key to my apartment?" I nodded. "Good. We'll take the hall."

"Why did you bring those?" I asked as I unlocked the door. Angela was carrying the bottle of scented oil and Helen's strap-on.

"Guess," she answered, grinning lewdly. I was scared and excited at the same time. We dropped our clothes on the living room floor and started kissing and fondling each other's bodies, forgetting to lock the door.

"Let's go into the bedroom," Angela said, wrapping her hand around my stiff dick. "Charlie was great, but I need my brother's big cock . . . right now!" 

"Come on Paul," she cried, throwing herself onto her back with her legs spread. "Do it rough!" I fucked her to a long screaming orgasm. It was too soon for me to cum, but I slammed her pussy relentlessly to keep her climax going, finally collapsing on top of her, exhausted. 

Angela kissed me passionately as I recovered. "Sexy Baby Brother," she whispered. "You're the best lover I've ever had." 

"I still can't believe I'm doing all this," I answered. "It's like a dream . . . A long wet dream . . . and you're the best part."

"You're wonderful too," Angela said. "Now, get up. We're going to do something new." She stood up and took the strap-on from the nightstand. "Help me put this on. I've never used one before."

"Careful Sis," I said, moving behind her. "You're getting it tangled. That's better." Reaching between her beautiful buttocks, I said "Helen had the thin crotch strap unfastened . . . There . . . now buckle the side straps . . . settle it on your hips . . . Good!"

Angela was looking down, staring between her large firm breasts at the big new penis protruding from her crotch. "Wow!" she whispered. "I've got a dick!" She wrapped her hand around the shaft, stroking it slowly. "It sure flops around."

"The third strap has to be fastened," I said, reaching between her legs and teasing her folds with my fingertip. "Ready for the vibrator? I see how to take it off, if you don't want it."

"Stick it in, Baby Brother!" she answered, grinning wickedly. "I know how you love putting things in my snatch. Don't turn the vibrator on. That would be too much."

The little dildo was 5" long and cone-shaped, gradually widening from its 1" round tip to 2" in diameter near the base, then tapering sharply to the strap mount. "How do you like it, Sis?" I asked as I worked the vibrator into Angela's tight wet snatch. 

"Ooohhh!" she moaned. "It's a weird shape . . . I've never had anything like this in my pussy . . . but it really feels good!"

When the vibrator's base was pressed against Angela's pussy lips, I tightened the crotch strap. After a minute of adjusting buckles, the strap-on was riding firmly on her hips. 

Angela stared at her reflection in the full-length mirror on the wall. "Little Brother, I'm as well hung as you," she said, curling her hand around her shaft. 

"Jesus!" she exclaimed. "The little dildo fucks me whenever I touch my big cock. And that weird shape! When it moves in my snatch . . ." Angela moaned as she stroked her artificial dick. " . . . the wide part rubs my pussy mouth . . . Oh! . . . while it dives deep . . . filling me . . . Yeah! . . . so good!"

"But that's enough about me," Angela continued, pulling herself back from the edge of orgasm. "Bend over, Baby Brother! I'm ready to stick my new dick up your butt!"

A moment later, I was on my hands and knees in the center of the bed with Angela kneeling behind me. "Take it easy, please," I said. "This is my first time."

"Jesus!" Angela exclaimed. "I thought boys got it on with other before they started playing with girls!"

"I've jacked off with other boys," I answered. "One time, I watched two guys butt-fucking. I beat off, but didn't join in."

"Wow, I'm getting another cherry!" Angela said as she reached for the oil. "Don't worry, I'll be gentle." A cinnamon smell filled the air as she spread a thick line of lubricant onto her index finger and pressed it into the center of my little puckered hole. 

"God, you're tight!" Angela pushed her finger into my butt carefully, slowly working it in and out, gradually going deeper as my muscles relaxed. 

"Oh Jesus!" I moaned when Angela's finger was completely inside. 

"Are you all right, Paul?" she asked, a little anxiously.

"Yeah," I answered. "It hurts . . . a little . . . but it feels good, too . . . "

"Jack off," Angela advised. "That's what they do in the gay stories on Literotica. 

I stroked my cock as Angela slowly finger-fucked my tight asshole, triggering a mini-orgasm each time she hit bottom. I would have shot if I hadn't cum in Helen's pussy a few minutes before. 

"Oh Sis!" I cried when she added a second finger. "Fuck, that's good!" Angela rotated her crossed fingers as she moved in and out, sending waves of pleasure through my body. 

"God Sis!" I cried. "Give me your cock! Stick your big fat girl cock up my tight little virgin ass!" Angela pulled her fingers out. "Please! Now! Please!" I begged. Her thick mushroom head pressed between my buttocks, sliding easily into my finger-stretched asshole. 

"Oh Mary! . . . Oh Jesus!! . . . Oh God!!!" Angela sobbed as she worked her cock in and out, going deeper with each thrust, gradually increasing her tempo . . . "The strap-on! . . . It fucks my pussy . . . rubs my clit . . . Jesus, Little Brother! I'm so close! . . ."

She was driving hard and fast, slamming her big balls against my butt cheeks. My cock jerked furiously each time she hit home. I'd stopped jacking off. I would have shot the instant I touched my penis. 

"Turn over, Baby Brother!" Angela said, suddenly pulling out. "I want to see your face when you cum with my cock up your ass." 

An instant later, I was on my back, hugging my knees to my chest and lifting my butt high in the air. Angela poured scented oil into the palm of her hand and ran it over the dildo's head and shaft. "Fuck yeah, Sis!" I cried as her stiff prick slid smoothly up my asshole, all the way to the balls. 

"Jesus! I'm fucking both of us!" Angela gasped as she drove into me. It was like she'd always had a cock. 

"Oh God!" I shouted. "Fuck my butt-cherry, Sis!" She splashed oil onto my penis, then grabbed my ankles and spread my legs wide. We rocked on the bed as she hammered my ass, pulling back until her head was barely kissing my little puckered hole, then diving full force into my depths, cumming with each thrust. 

"Oh God! . . . Oh Sis!!!" I cried as my hand flew over my throbbing cock. "Oh fuck! . . . Yeah! . . . I'm gonna cum! . . ."

"Fuck yeah, Baby Brother!" Angela sobbed. "Shoot it for me! Yeah!"

"Here it is! . . . It's . . ." A huge fountain of jizz splashed my chest and belly. 

"Fuck, Little Brother! . . . Fuck Little Brother!!" Angela was still cumming, slamming her hard cock into my ass. After my climax, having my ass rammed was painful, so I grabbed her waist and gradually brought her to a stop. 

Laying Angela on her back, I unbuckled the strap-on and knelt between her open legs. I sucked her clit and drove three fingers up her pussy, keeping her cumming until she finally collapsed. 

"Oh Paul," she whispered as I took her in my arms and we kissed tenderly. 

"Wow!" I said a little later. "We sure made a lot of noise."

"Yeah," Angela agreed. "It almost sounded like there were other people in the room."

"I'm so lucky . . ." I began, gazing into my sister's big brown eyes. There was something at the edge of my vision. 

"Wha . . ." Angela said as I jerked my head up. Bernie was standing at the bedroom door with his stiff cock in his hand. There was semen on his fingers, running down his shaft and dripping on the floor. 

"Bernie!" Angela cried as she jumped off the bed. "What the fuck are you doing here?" She stopped a foot away from him, glaring up into his eyes. I climbed slowly to my feet, muscles tense, watching . . .

Bernie took a step backward into the living room. His cock softened and he stuffed it back into his pants. "You really are doing it!" he said sullenly. "Fucking your little brother!"

"I was going to apologize for the things I said tonight," Bernie continued. "The street door hadn't closed completely. I heard you screaming when I came upstairs. The apartment door wasn't locked. I saw you on your back with your legs spread, getting fucked! Fucked by your little shit brother! Then you stuck that fake cock up his ass!"

"You stood there and watched!" Angela interrupted. "You didn't go 'Oops!' and sneak back out. You didn't scream 'What the hell are you doing!' You pulled your cock out and beat off."

"Yeah, I jacked off while I watched your show!" Bernie snarled defiantly. "I'm a guy and I like porn. You're a natural fucking porn star! . . . You and your brother!"

"You're a dick!" Angela shouted. "You're selfish in bed and you've got another girl on the side! I need a real lover! Paul and I have always loved each other. Now it's physical, too! And that's because of YOU! I should thank you!"

"You're a fucking whore!" Bernie yelled. For a moment, I thought he was going to hit her. As I moved toward him, Bernie spun on his heel and stomped out of the apartment. A few seconds later, we heard the street door slam. I ran out to check the hall and stairs. He was really gone. 

"Jesus . . . H . . . Fucking . . . Christ . . .!" Angela exclaimed as she locked the apartment door. 

"I'm sorry, Sis," I said, taking her in my arms. She was trembling.

"For what? Being a better lover than Bernie? Showing me he's a jerk? . . . He jacks off while watching us, then calls me a whore! . . . All he's got going is that giant cock! . . . still . . ." She burst into tears.

Angela sobbed against my neck for several minutes. I stroked her hair and back, while making soft soothing sounds. I was acutely aware of our naked bodies - her breasts flattened against my chest, my hot penis rubbing her vulva. 

"Baby Brother, does anything stop your cock?" Angela looked up at me. Her eyes were shining with tears, but she was smiling. 

"Sorry, Sis," I answered. "It's just an automatic reaction."

"Naughty Baby Brother!" Angela kissed me, open-mouthed and hard, while reaching down to guide my penis between her legs. 

"Fuck yeah!" she gasped as my cock slipped into her hot wet snatch. "Make me forget Bernie!"

My sister screamed and thrashed, cumming wildly as I fucked her hard, standing in the middle of the living room with the lights on and windows open. I hoped somebody WAS watching, jacking his cock or fingering her pussy out in the darkness . . . I wished I'd seen Bernie stroking his stiff pole and spraying his juice . . .

Angela suddenly stopped screaming. "I wish Bernie was watching this!" she gasped. "Oh fuck, Little Brother! . . . Oh Fuck!! . . . I'm cumming so hard! . . . Oh! . . . Oh!! . . . "Oh Jesus!!!" I caught her as she went limp in my arms.

"Spend the night," Angela whispered as I put her in bed and turned out the lights. "I'm not giving up on Bernie," she whispered in the dark, "but whatever happens, you'll always be my lover!" 

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Thanks to Chas for the story about Helen and Charlie. 

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Copyright (c) 2005 by Ken James

All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual people is coincidental.

This story depicts a world in which AIDS and other sexually transmitted diseases are non-existent. In the real world, please practice safe sex.

Please contact me. I love getting feedback and reply to every message.

Many thanks to Wayde for his constant love and support.

Special thanks to Chas for helping me create "Helen." 

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Playing With My Sister Ch. 05



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Author's note: This chapter of "Playing With My Sister" is based on a story idea by cuddlydbear, who also provided invaluable baseball expertise. Thanks, Dee!

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"Play ball, Baby!" Angela cried as the baseball star's cock slid smoothly into her hot pussy. 

* * * * *

Angela hadn't been expecting any adventures when we left the elevated train at Coney Island a few hours earlier. 

"Jesus, Paul," she sighed as we settled at a table at Nathan's Famous on the boardwalk with our hot dogs and krinkle-cut fries. "It's wonderful to be doing something normal. I'm so freaked about Bernie."

"I'm sorry, Sis," I said, squeezing her hand. 

"It's not your fault," she answered, giving me a little air kiss. Even before we'd become lovers two weeks ago, we'd been much closer than a typical 18-year-old boy and his 20-year-old sister. 

Last night, Angela had a big fight with Bernie, her 21-year-old boyfriend. We'd forgotten to lock her apartment door. Bernie came to apologize and saw Angela and me fucking. When we caught him jacking off, Bernie called Angela a "whore" and stomped out. 

"Anyway, fuck Bernie!" Angela said, taking a big bite of hot dog. When she'd finished chewing, she continued. "I don't want to think about him tonight. I just want to see some good baseball."

"We should get that," I answered. The Brooklyn Cyclones - our favorite team, especially Angela's - were playing the formidable Aberdeen IronBirds for the New York - Penn League championship. 

Angela and I talked baseball through the meal. We had time to kill, so we walked along the boardwalk before going to Keyspan Park, stopping to look at the original Cyclone -- Coney Island's historic wooden roller coaster. 

"We should ride it," Angela said, listening to the passengers scream as the train hurtled down the shaking wooden structure. "It's scary, but sometimes I like being scared."

"But not today," she continued, taking my hand. "It's too close to game time." She kissed me, hard. "Let's go."

"Oh shit!" Angela muttered as we were climbing the stairs into the stadium. "That's Bernie's big brother and he sees us!" 

"Hi Jeff," Angela said when he intercepted us at the top of the stairs. 

"What did you do to Bernie?" Jeff demanded. "He came to my apartment late last night, really upset. He said you betrayed him."

"I'll bet he didn't tell you what HE did," Angela countered. "Anyway, that's between him and me. You can just stay out of it."

Jeff caught Angela's arm as she tried to walk away, spinning her around to face him. 

"Leave her alone!" I growled, grabbing Jeff's wrist. He looked down at me, glaring. He was 24 to my 18 and had three inches and 20 pounds on me, but I didn't care. 

"Little dogs ought to stay on the porch," he answered, releasing Angela and glaring at me. "Not try to run with the big dogs." There was a female security guard a few yards away, watching us. Jeff turned back to Angela. "Bernie's my little brother. If you hurt him, you're going to answer to me. Understand?"

"Just stay the fuck away from me!" Angela snarled, stalking away. 

"I know I'm just a kid and you can probably kill me," I told Jeff. "But you'll still have to go through me to get to my sister!" Before he could answer, I turned away.

The security guard had moved closer. She was in her early 20s and a few inches shorter than me, with closely-trimmed brown hair. Her muscular body stretched her trim uniform. Her brown eyes twinkled and she smiled slightly. The nameplate over her breast read "D. Levetz." She grinned at the sudden stirring in my crotch as I stared at her. 

"Is everything all right?" she asked. 

"Sure," I said, throwing Jeff a hard glance. "Thanks." I fantasized about undressing D. Levetz as I hurried after Angela.

Angela sank into her seat with her head in her hands. "Oh God, oh Jesus . . ." she muttered. "Just give me a nice championship playoff game with no more shit from Bernie or his brother . . . Please! . . . I'll listen to the priest during mass, or try anyway . . . I'll stop crossing my legs and letting my short skirt ride up in the confessional to embarrass cute Father James . . . at least for a while . . ."

"Oh what the hell . . ." she continued. "And please God . . . let our guys win! . . . " Her eyes misted as she said something under her breath. I think it was "Help me with Bernie." She brightened as she whispered, "In Jesus name, Amen!" She giggled at my expression. "Well, a little prayer can't hurt!" 

It was a great game! 

The coach took Sam Jones, the Cyclones' star pitcher and Angela's favorite player, out of the game after the second inning. Jones' pitching arm appeared to be hurt and he was having trouble getting batters out. He'd given up three home runs, one a grand slam. At the end of two innings the IronBirds were leading 6-0. He walked off the field without speaking to anyone. 

Without Jones, it was a hard fight. The Cyclones managed to score a few times, but the IronBirds were ahead 6-5 at the bottom of the ninth. With two out and nobody on base, Matt Anderson, the Cyclones' third baseman, blasted one out of the stadium for a home run, leaving the score tied 6-6. Angela hugged me in ecstasy.

It was still 6-6 going into the 12th. The IronBirds scored three runs in the top of the inning, to go ahead 9-6. Angela and I were finally able to breathe as relief pitcher Travis Hope finally struck the third batter out. 

In the bottom of the 12th, the first three batters were able to hit the ball far enough to get on base, but the next two struck out. The crowd was hushed as Cyclones infielder Leivi Ventura stepped up to the plate with two outs and the bases loaded. Blake Owen, the IronBirds' pitcher, was tricky. Strike 1! Strike 2! Angela and I were riveted to our seats, praying for a miracle.

Ball 1 . . . Ball 2 . . . Owen wound up and released. Ventura's bat connected with a cannon-like "crack!" The ball flew over the roller coaster arch decorating the Keyspan Park scoreboard, heading for the real Cyclone a half-mile beyond the sign. 

"A fucking grand slam home run!" Angela screamed, kissing me passionately. The Cyclones had won the league championship, 10-9! 

Nobody noticed me making out with my sister. The Brooklyn crowd had gone completely wild. Total strangers were practically humping in the bleachers. 

D. Levetz was near the sky booth stairs when we left. My cock twitched when I saw her grinning at me.

Angela and I passed a group of girls my age. One of them said, "Hey, there's the Italian Stallion!" and the others giggled. 

"Hi Paul," the girl who had spoken said, stepping away from her companions and catching my arm. I recognized her from school. "I'm Shannon. Are you still dating Suzie?"

"Yeah. Of course." I was a little startled. I was tall, dark and reasonably good looking, but girls hadn't really noticed me, not until Angela took my cherry two weeks ago . . .

"A pity," Shannon answered, looking up and down my body and lingering on my crotch. "Call me if you want more excitement." 

"Uh . . . thanks . . . uh . . . sorry, I've gotta go." I knew I was blushing bright red.

Angela was nowhere in sight. She must not have noticed that I'd stopped and been carried away by the crowd. 

* * *

As she approached the top of the exit stairs, Angela turned to take Paul's hand and realized he was gone. They'd passed a group of girls his age. He must have stopped to talk to them. She felt both proud and jealous as she waited for him to catch up. 

Oh fuck! There was Jeff, coming directly toward her. "Angela, we gotta talk!" he cried. 

She dashed along the railing, toward the women's restrooms. "Leave me the hell alone!" she shouted over her shoulder. 

Jeff chased her, running into a tall middle-aged man with long gray hair and the sexy woman he was escorting. "Take it easy," the man said in a slow Texas drawl.

"Sorry!" Jeff muttered, looking around wildly. Angela was gone. 

While Jeff was tangled with the Texan, Angela ran past the restrooms and darted through a door marked "Employees Only." 

She was in a short hall with doors to concession stands on either side and a stairway descending to a maze of hallways beneath the stands. 

Angela ducked into a janitor's closet when she heard a group of people approaching. Through the cracked door, she saw the Cyclones players march past in street clothes, obviously going out to celebrate. 

Down the hall, Angela found a door with the Cyclones logo labeled "Locker Room - Players and staff only!" She was surprised when the handle turned.

"What the hell?" she thought as she stepped aside. 

It was an ordinary locker room with benches set into the floor between double rows of metal lockers and a big communal shower at the far end. Angela's footsteps were silent on the all-weather carpet as she turned a corner into the central section. 

A lone figure sat on the bench, still dressed in his Cyclones uniform. 

"Sam . . ." she whispered. As soft as her voice was, Jones still heard her. His head jerked up and his eyes widened as he looked at the sexy woman standing ten feet away. 

Angela's tight shorts emphasized her muscular legs and thighs, while her nipples were visible through her tightly-stretched Brooklyn Cyclones tank top.

"You're not supposed to be here," Sam said automatically, smiling as he took in her beautiful Italian features, framed by the thick black hair cascading down over her shoulders. 

"Do you mind?" she asked. "I can go away. I just wanted to take a look at my favorite team's locker room. I didn't expect anyone to be here . . . especially not you!"

"Why 'especially' me?" Sam asked. 

"You're my favorite player," Angela said. "I saw my first Cyclones game right after we moved to Brooklyn from Nebraska. You struck seven batters out in a row and hit two home runs."

"I remember that game," Sam said. He looked down at the floor. "I'm sorry I was so useless today."

Angela put her hands on his shoulders. "Everybody has bad days . . ." she began. 

"This is my last season," Sam said. "I'm 35 and still in the minor leagues. Now, I'm losing my arm and I'm going to have to retire."

"I wanted to go out with a great game," he continued, rising to his feet. "Instead, I was letting the team down. I couldn't stand to watch them lose because I couldn't throw."

"Oh Sam!" Angela sighed. She wrapped her arms around his back, pulling their bodies together. His cock stirred as her big breasts flattened against his chest. "I can't make it better, but I can give you THIS." She kissed him passionately. 

Sam gripped Angela's buttocks, grinding his crotch into hers. She moaned with excitement as his penis, impressively hard despite being trapped by his jock strap, pressed into her mound. 

"Just a second," Angela whispered, stepping backward and pulling the Brooklyn Cyclones tank top over her head. "Do you like this?" she asked, letting the tank top fall to the floor. 

"Oh Baby!" Sam whispered, staring at her lush breasts, supported by a flesh-colored push-up bra. 

"Yeah Sam!" Angela gasped. "Play with my tits! . . . Pinch my hard nipples! . . . You're getting me so hot!" She unfastened his belt, unzipped his uniform trousers and reached inside. "Your cock! . . . So hard!" His tool snapped up as she freed it from his jock strap. Angela stared in amazement. It was 7 1/2" long and 2" thick, not as big as her boyfriend Bernie, but close.

"Is this your locker?" she suddenly asked, staring at the metal door labeled "Jones."

"Yeah," Sam answered. "Why?"

Angela stepped out of her shorts and bent over, facing Sam's locker and supporting her upper body with her hands on the bench. "Give it to me now, Sam!" He stepped behind her, lifted her skirt and pulled her flesh colored panties to the side. 

"Play ball, Baby!" Angela cried as Sam's cock slid smoothly into her hot pussy, filling her with one long stroke. "Swing that bat!" 

"This is so good!" Sam gasped. "You're so tight! . . . Gripping my pole!" 

"Yeah, Slugger! Throw those balls!" she moaned. "Your bat's all the way inside my pussy. Is it hot and wet enough for you?" 

"Fuck yeah, Baby!" Sam replied, slowly sliding his big thick cock in and out of Angela's snatch. "Batter up! I've got a big bat for my bat-girl!"

"Yeah, Sam!" Angela gasped, rolling her hips in time with his motions, gradually increasing the tempo. "Fuck me rough!" Her cunt muscles gripped his tool. "No strike outs here, Slugger! Just keep swinging until you hit a homer . . ."

"I've got a man on first and I'm swinging my bat hard, Baby!" Sam cried, gripping Angela's hips to hold her in place. "You like the way I swing my bat, don't you Baby? . . . Yeah! Scream for me! . . . Man on second!"

"Jesus, Sam! Swing for me!" Angela screamed orgasmically. "My bases are loaded! Swing it! Swing your big bat hard!!" 

"God Baby! Out of the fuckin' park!" Sam cried, slamming his cock home. "Grand slam homer!!" Angela's muscular snatch clamped Sam's throbbing pole as his hard jets of cum splashed her pussy walls.

* * *

Leaving Shannon and the other 18-year-old girls, I hurried toward the exit. I stopped at the stairs leading down from the stadium and looked over the railing. I couldn't see Angela in the open area and I was sure she hadn't gone into the ground-level gift shops or business offices.

As I prepared to turn away, I saw Jeff standing near the exit gates. I ducked out of his sight and called Angela's cell phone. It went to voice mail. She must have forgotten to turn it on after the game. 

I searched the stadium's upper level, even talking Shannon into checking the women's restrooms. There was no sign of Angela. When I looked at the exit gates again, Jeff was gone. I was starting to get worried. I prowled the stadium, wondering what to do. 


I'd almost decided to go to Keyspan Park security when I saw the door marked "Employees Only" between two concession stands. 

Most of the doors I tried in the halls under the stands were locked. I was startled when the Cyclones' locker room door opened. 

The lights over the central section were on, but the rest of the room was shadowed. 

I heard Angela's voice coming from the central area. I couldn't make the words out, but she didn't sound like she was in trouble. 

The lockers and benches occupied the center of the room. There were halls behind the two rows of lockers with heavy closed wooden doors. I slipped through the darkness until I reached a break in the line of lockers. 

Angela was half-dressed, bent over a bench with a man in a Cyclones uniform standing behind her. His pants were unzipped and he was guiding his oversized penis between her thighs. When he turned his head, I saw it was Sam Jones!

"Play ball, Baby!" Angela cried. "Swing that bat!" 

I watched Sam slide his cock into my sister's hot pussy. "This is so good!" he gasped. "Your tight snatch! . . . Gripping my pole!" 

My painfully-stiff cock snapped to attention when I pulled my pants and shorts down.

"Yeah, Slugger! Throw those balls!" she moaned. "Your bat's all the way inside my pussy . . ."

I squeezed my own balls while stroking my stiff dick . . . Pre-cum was already leaking from my tip. I pressed my thumb against my corneal ring and smeared the slippery fluid over my cock-head with my rapidly-moving index finger. 

Sam fucked Angela slowly. She worked her hips in time with his thrusts, encouraging him to gradually increase the tempo. "Yeah, Sam!" she finally gasped. "Fuck me rough! . . . No strike outs here, Slugger! Just keep swinging until you hit a homer . . ."

My left thumb and index finger circled the base of my hard 6" cock, while my other left hand fingers cupped my balls. My right hand was gripping my swollen shaft . . . moving up and down . . . stretching the skin . . . 

"Yeah Sam!" I whispered. "Fuck Sis good!" She came hard as he rammed her ferociously. My right fist was flying over my pre-cum-slick cock-head, building the tension in my boiling nuts . . .

"Jesus, Sam! Swing for me!" Angela screamed orgasmically. "My bases are loaded! Swing it! Swing your big bat hard!!" 

Angela and Sam were facing away from me. I knew they were too busy to notice me as I stepped into the center area to get a better view.

My cock was throbbing as I watched Sam slamming his swollen bone into Angela's snatch. I wanted to drive my stiff prick between his rolling muscular buttocks and fuck his ass while he screwed my sister. 

"God Baby! Out of the fuckin' park!" Sam cried. "Grand slam homer!!" 

"Yeah Sam!" Angela screamed as he hammered her pussy. "Shoot that hot cream up my snatch! . . . Oh Fuck! . . . Oh yeah! . . . Oh God! . . . Jesus, yeah! . . . Fuck! . . . Keep shooting!"

The cum burst from my straining cock, shooting in a high arc and splashing between Sam's spread feet. One blob struck his ankle, but he didn't notice it. 

His thrusts gradually slowed until Sam stood motionless behind Angela. "Oh Sam!" she moaned. "Your hot juice felt so good splashing against my pussy walls!"

Sam's cock slipped out as he bent forward to kiss Angela's neck. I slipped back behind the lockers as she turned around to kiss him passionately. 

"Baby!" Sam whispered. "That's the best fuck I've had since . . . in a long time!" From the shadows, I saw him frown. "Christ! I don't even know your name! I've never done that! Well, almost . . ."

"It's all right, Sam," she cooed, kissing him tenderly as she reached between his legs. "I'm Angela . . . Angela Menghini. I'm your biggest fan! Me and my brother Paul." She glanced at my hiding place. "You gave me what I wanted and I think I gave you what you needed."

"You sure did, Ba . . . uh . . . Angela," Sam agreed as he fondled her breasts. "This is like a dream. Angela! You ARE an angel! MY angel! I've died and gone to heaven! Someone will find my body here in the morning."

"Your body is very much alive," Angela answered. "Especially your cock. He's all stiff again, covered with my pussy juices and your semen." 

I heard a soft sound from the entrance. I glanced at Angela and Sam as I pulled my shorts and pants up. They were kissing passionately, lost to the world outside their arms. 

A person in a uniform stepped through the door. I dashed to the end of the row of lockers and looked cautiously around the corner. 

D. Levetz, the sexy female security guard I'd seen earlier, was standing at the far end of the room, with her eyes wide and mouth open as she stared at Sam and Angela.

"Lets get these clothes off," Angela said, pulling away from Sam. 

"You look like a porn star!" Sam undressed quickly, staring at Angela the whole time. 

"I like this push-up bra," Angela said, extending her chest as she reached behind her back. "It feels like hands holding my breasts and leaves my nipples bare." Her breasts sagged slightly as she removed the bra. "But I don't really need it." She tossed the bra at Sam, who was standing naked a few feet away, and giggled when it caught on his erect penis before falling to the floor. 

Angela removed her shoes and socks, then reached for her flesh-colored panties. "We sure stretched these," she remarked as she took them off. 

She pitched the panties at Sam and he caught them effortlessly. "Your smell is wonderful," he said, holding the thin garment to his face. "Sweat, pussy and semen."

Angela stood naked, facing Sam with her legs spread wide. Her tangled black hair cascaded over her shoulders, matching the heavy pelt concealing her crotch. "You should smell this," she purred, running her fingers through her thick black pubic hair. 

"Yeah, Baby!" Sam agreed, falling to his knees at Angela's feet and burying his face between her thighs. "It's wonderful! So hot and wet!"




Playing With My Sister Ch. 05



"Oh God!" she moaned, leaning back against Sam's locker with her eyes closed. "Eat my pussy! So good!" 

"Dee, you've found the perfect place for spying!" I thought as I watched Levetz move silently to the break in the line of lockers. 

I unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out as Dee unbuttoned her uniform shirt and pulled her sexy black bra down. Her breasts were even bigger and more beautiful than I'd imagined. I stroked my stiff dick as she kneaded her heavy tits and pinched her rapidly-swelling nipples while watching Sam eat Angela. 

Dee unfastened her uniform pants, letting them fall down around her ankles, followed by her frilly black panties. As I stared from the darkness, she slipped a hand between her legs. Within seconds, she was moaning with pleasure. 

I couldn't stand watching any longer. "Dee!" I whispered, stepping toward her. 

She almost screamed in surprise. When she recognized me, she whispered, "Your sister there with Sam and . . . you!" She grinned lewdly at my exposed hard-on. "Sexy Boy, I've been fantasizing about you," she whispered as she curled her fingers around my stiff tool. 

"Me too," I answered. 

Dee kissed me fiercely, then turned away, facing Angela and Sam. "Fuck me now," she whispered over her shoulder. She bent over and I fell to my knees behind her. 

With her pants around her ankles, Dee's legs were almost closed. I stared at her sexy asshole for long seconds before pressing my face against her mound - lightly dusted with dark hair - and running my tongue along her hot wet crack. Her tastes and smells were different from Angela's and Helen's, but just as exciting. 

"Yeah, Baby!" Dee whispered as I pulled her mound open and slipped my tongue into her pussy. She was unbelievably tight. I licked her pussy-lips and pushed the tip of my tongue into her vagina mouth, but couldn't penetrate any further. She was just as tight around my finger when I pressed it into her snatch. 

I couldn't stop staring at Dee's tender pink asshole as I finger-fucked her hot pussy. Stories on Literotica sometimes called an asshole a "rosebud." The folds radiating from Dee's little puckered hole did resemble rose petals. I wanted to kiss it. 

"Come on, Sexy Boy," Dee growled softly. Give me your cock!"

"Oh Jesus oh God Slugger!" Angela cried. "Your fingers in my cunt! Your mouth on my clit! God Sam, I'm cumming!!!" 

"Yeah, Sexy! . . . Now!" Dee urged as I stood up. Staring at her rosebud, I positioned myself between her folds and pushed forward. She was so tight! Her pussy mouth clamped my cock-head, preventing me from going deeper. 

Dee moaned and worked her hips as I shallow-fucked her sensitive vagina entrance. "Baby," I whispered. "You're so hot and slick . . . and tight! I'm going to shoot fast." 

"That was so good, Sam," Angela said. "Now, stand up and give me your big hard bat." She sank to her knees and started licking his balls. 

"Here, Sexy!" Dee whispered. My cock slipped deep into her pussy as she opened her knees. With her ankles trapped by her uniform pants, that lowered her body and reduced her stability, but decreased the intense pressure on my penis. 

"Suck it, Angela!" Sam cried. I fucked Dee with long slow strokes while we watched Angela lick up Sam's 7 1/2" shaft and wrap her lips around his wide head. 

Dee swung her hips in time with my pelvic motions. Gripping her waist to steady her, I stared at the pink starfish-shaped hole, encircled by a faint brown ring, between her rolling buttocks, as I worked my cock in her hot tight cunt. 

"Oh God!" Dee moaned. "Fuck me with your teenage cock!" She rubbed her clit as I fucked her harder and faster. "Oh fuck, Sexy Boy! Oh fuck!" she whispered, closing her legs and tightening her snatch. "I'm . . . Oooohhhh! . . ." 

Her body was shaking and her moans were building in volume. I released my grip on Dee's waist. Before I could clamp my hand over her mouth, she shouted "I'm cumming!" and began screaming.

Angela's and Sam's heads snapped around as Dee's cries echoed through the locker room. 

Dee, still orgasmic, lost her balance. I kept her from falling as we stumbled out into the central area. 

"What the fuck?" Sam shouted. After a moment, he recognized Dee. "Diane, what are you doing here?"

"Well . . ." Dee answered. "Uh . . . you know . . ." 

"Hi Angela," I piped up. My cock had slipped out of Dee's pussy during our near-fall. It stayed hard as I stared at Angela kneeling with Sam's massive tool in her hand. "I was looking for you."

"Me too," Dee said. "I saw you running from the guy who bothered you before the game, but I lost you in the crowd. When I checked the locker room, you and Sam were here and . . . What can I say? Then Sexy here popped up . . ."

"This is my little brother Paul," Angela said, standing up and walking over to me. "He IS sexy!" She fondled my stiff dick as she gave me a hard open-mouth kiss. Dee and Sam were staring. "How was he, Diane? Good, I'll bet. I taught him."

"Sexy . . . Paul is great!" Diane answered. "You and him . . . uh . . . you taught him good! Call me 'Dee.' That's my nickname."

"'Diane' is kind of formal," Angela agreed. "And this isn't a formal occasion." She gripped my stiff shaft and started rubbing my swollen cock-head up and down her slit. 

"Uh . . . look . . ." Dee said. "I gotta get back to work . . ." She started rearranging her clothes. "Angela . . . Paul . . . it was nice to . . . uh . . . nice. Sam, I'm really sorry . . . uh . . . Sam?"

Sam took Dee in his arms and kissed her fiercely. She struggled for a moment, then melted. "God Sam," she whispered. "I've masturbated while thinking about you. I've . . . uh . . . even imagined my boyfriend was you . . . when we were . . . well . . . what can you do?"

"I've fantasized about you too, Sexy Dee," Sam replied. "Especially after that night you saw me in the shower."

"You had such a boner," Dee agreed. She pulled away from Sam and tore her uniform off. "I'd have fucked you right then if you'd made a move . . ." She sat on the bench to remove her shoes, trousers and panties. 

"You mean like this?" Sam pulled Dee to her feet and kissed her passionately. 

"The boner or the move?" she purred, wrapping her fingers around his swollen shaft. 

"Yeah!" Sam gasped, gently kneading Dee's big firm breasts and pinching her swollen nipples. 

"Here, Sam," Dee said, catching his hand and guiding it between her thighs. "Feel how hot and wet I am. Ready for your cock! Right now!" She lay with her back on the bench in front of Sam's locker, with her feet flat on the floor and legs wide open. 

Angela and I stood beside Dee with our arms around each others' waists, watching Sam straddle the bench and slowly slide his long thick penis into Dee's snatch. 

"Oh Sam!" she moaned. "This is like a dream! You're fucking my pussy! . . . Stretching me! . . . Filling me! . . ." 

Sam pushed forward until his balls were pressing against Dee's shiny wet mound. After pausing for several seconds, he leisurely withdrew. "Oh yeah! That's good!" Dee whispered as Sam worked his length in and out. 

When Angela wrapped her hand around my stiff dick, I knew what she wanted. "Sure Sis!" I breathed. She bent over to fondle Dee's breasts as I moved into position behind her. 

Angela was expecting me to drive deep into her. "What . . .?" she asked, surprised when I stopped with my cock-head just inside her pussy mouth. I shallow-fucked her and played with her breasts as we watched Sam push Dee to the edge of orgasm.

"Jesus, Little Brother!" Angela gasped as I went in further, stroking her G-spot with my swollen head. She was close to cumming. I couldn't hold back any longer and rammed her hot snatch. 

Dee was screaming and thrashing. Sam gripped her waist to keep her from falling off the bench as he hammered her cunt. "Sam!" she cried, sitting up and pushing him away. "Let me see it! Spray my tits!" 

Sam barely had time to position his throbbing tool before the first jet of hot juice burst from his tip, striking Dee's left nipple. 

Angela came as we watched Sam splash wave after wave on Dee's breasts. "This is it Sis!" I gasped. "My turn!"

"No!" she cried, pulling away and falling to her knees. "Cum on me!" As Dee and Sam watched, I tit-fucked Angela until I shot my load on her chest and face. 

Angela stood up, pulled Dee to her feet, embracing and kissing her tenderly. "Our tits are so pretty," Angela remarked. "Especially covered with the mens' cum." She began rubbing her breasts against Dee's.

"Uh . . . Baby . . . Angela . . . I'm straight!" Dee protested, although she didn't try to escape from Angela's arms.

"So am I . . . mostly," Angela answered, kissing Dee again. "But there's my best friend Cathy, back in Nebraska. We slept together every weekend, in the same bed, even when we had boyfriends. We'd kiss, lick each others' breasts and finger-fuck each other. I miss her!" 

"I spent nights with my girlfriend Jean," Dee admitted. "We'd pretend one of us was a boy. She was really good at making me come with her fingers!"

"I've also been with a couple of girls in summer camp," Angela continued. "When you have horny girls and no available men, something's going to happen." She didn't mention our neighbor Helen, who'd fucked Angela and me, separately and together. 

"Men are wonderful," Angela said. "Especially super-sexy men like Sam and Paul." He and I were standing together, watching the women. Angela gave Dee a hard open-mouthed kiss. My cock stirred when I saw Dee responding eagerly. I glanced at Sam. He was getting hard again too.

"Your tits feel good rubbing against mine," Angela said. "I haven't wanted a lot of women, but I want you . . . bad!"

"Me too, Baby!" Dee agreed. "What do we do?"

"Pretend I'm a boy!" Angela answered, kissing Dee again. "Lie down. I'm going to make love to you."

My penis grew rock hard as I watched Angela kiss Dee's lips, cheeks, forehead, eyelids, earlobes, throat, neck . . . lick her breasts and suck her nipples . . . continue kissing down her body . . . I looked over at Sam. His pole was just as stiff as mine.


"Just a second, Baby," Dee said, gently pushing Angela's face away from her crotch. "I want to sit on the bench so the guys can see."

Sam and I stood side by side, slowly stroking our swollen rods as we watched Angela running her tongue up and down Dee's shiny wet slit.

I jumped when Sam's hand closed around my cock. "Is it okay?" he asked. 

My answer was a hard open-mouthed kiss. He was the second man I'd ever kissed passionately. 

"Oh yeah!" Dee whispered, stroking Angela's hair. "That's so good!" She looked up. "Sam . . . Paul . . . Come here! Closer! Look what she's doing to me!"

Dee was sitting on the bench with Angela kneeling between her open thighs. Sam and I were standing on either side of Angela, facing each other and playing with each others' cocks as we watched Angela plunge her tongue into Dee's hot snatch. 

I'd jacked off with other boys, but this was the first time a man had masturbated me. It was unbelievably exciting. I gripped Sam's balls as I smeared the pre-cum leaking from his tip over his cock-head and down his shaft. 

"Oh God! That's right!" Dee moaned as Angela alternated between eating her pussy and licking her clit. 

"You like that, don't you?" Angela asked. "Well, here's some more!" 

"Oh fuck!" Dee screamed as Angela slid two crossed fingers up her snatch. "God! That's good!" she gasped as Angela finger-fucked her tenderly, slowly twisting her crossed fingers as she worked them in and out of Dee's tight pussy, occasionally bending forward to lick or suck her swollen clit. 

"God Baby, give it to me!" Dee cried. "No need to be gentle! Just fuck me hard."

Angela uncrossed her fingers and spread them slightly, stretching Dee's pussy wider as she finger-fucked her faster and harder. 

"Oh Baby!" Dee shrieked. She started thrashing on the bench. Sam and I caught her shoulders as she fell backwards. 

Angela added her thumb to the two fingers already in Dee's snatch and fucked her even harder, keeping her cumming until she collapsed, gasping for breath. 

Sam and I laid Dee on the floor. "That was good!" she said. "Angela getting me off while you sexy guys played with each other. I came so hard! Now I want to see you shoot!" 

"All right!" Sam agreed. "Let's start with Paul." He made me stand over Dee, facing her with my feet against her hips. 

I felt a mixture of fear and anticipation when Sam moved behind me, pressing his swollen prick between my buttocks. "Are you going to fuck me?" I asked.

Angela had taken my anal cherry with our neighbor Helen's strap-on last night. I'd cum violently with her ramming my ass. I wanted Sam's cock, but it was a lot larger than the dildo. I was afraid he was too big for me.

"Do you want me to?" Sam asked, sounding a little surprised.

"I've never had another guy fuck my ass," I answered. "But I do want it." 

"Wow!" Dee said. "I never expected to watch my Sexy Boy lose his butt-cherry! Get down here!" 

I moved into 69 position with Dee. She was lying on her back on the carpet. I was on all fours with my knees on either side of her head and my hands straddling her hips. "This is great!" she said. "I can see everything from here."

Sam took a little bullet-shaped plastic bottle of lubricant from his locker and knelt behind me on the floor. "I'm surprised you haven't gotten it on with other boys," he said as he spread a thick line of lubricant onto his index finger. 

"I've jacked off with other boys," I answered. "One time, I watched two guys butt-fucking. I beat off, but didn't join in. I was a virgin until Angela fucked me two weeks ago."

Sam positioned his lubricated finger at the center of my little puckered hole and pushed forward. "Your asshole is tight!" he commented. "Don't worry. I'll be gentle." 

Dee licked my balls and stroked my stiff cock as she watched Sam work his finger in and out of my butt, occasionally adding more lubricant, going faster and deeper as my muscles relaxed. Angela was standing beside Dee, fingering her pussy as she looked down at us.

Sam crossed his middle and index fingers and coated them with lubricant. "Oh Jesus!" I gasped when he slid them into my butt. 

"Are you all right?" he asked, a little anxiously.

"Fuck yeah!" I answered, pushing my butt back against his hand. "I almost came right then!" Sam rotated his wrist, twisting his fingers as they fucked me. "Oh God! That's good!" I cried, working my hips to make him drive in harder and faster. 

"Oh yeah!" I said when Sam pulled his fingers out. It only took him seconds to lubricate his 2" thick 7 1/2" long cock and press his swollen head against my hole. "Give it to me!" I begged. "I'm ready!"

Angela was on her knees beside us. "Yeah Slugger!" she growled as she watched him press forward. "Shove your bat up Baby Brother's ass!" 

Sam's dick was longer and thicker than Angela's dildo, but my asshole stretched to accept it. "Oh yeah!" I whispered when I felt his balls pressing against my buttocks. 

"God! That's so hot!" Dee exclaimed. "That big cock sliding up his sexy ass! Fuck him good, Sam!" 

"Hey Sis!" I said, grinning at Angela. "Do you like watching a man take my butt-cherry?" 

"Of course," she answered. "I'll always remember the expression on your face when he stuck it in. I can't fuck your ass . . ." she giggled suddenly and I knew she was remembering the strap-on, ". . . but I'm watching my favorite ball-player do it!" 

My anal muscles gripped Sam's long thick pole as he worked it in and out, sending an immense wave of pleasure through my body with each thrust. He started out slow, but increased his speed as our excitement grew. 

"Yeah Sam!" I cried. "Fuck me hard! Shoot up my butt!" 

Dee jacked my cock as Sam hammered me. Angela was kneeling between Dee's legs, driving two fingers into Dee's hot snatch. Angela's other hand was busy with her own pussy as she watched Sam ramming my ass.

"Oh fuck Sam!" I screamed as the first hard hot jet splashed against my anal walls. "Shoot it! Fuck yeah!"

"Yeah boy, take my load!" Sam shouted, slamming his cock up my tight ass over and over, cumming with each thrust. 

Dee came as Angela finger-fucked her. "Oh Paul!" she gasped. "Spray my tits!" She jacked me furiously until the hot juice exploded from my tip and splashed her chest. 

Angela yanked her hand out of Dee's snatch and rubbed her clit roughly as she continued finger-fucking her own hot pussy. "Oh God! Oh Jesus!" she sobbed as she came. 

All spent, we collapsed in an erotic heap, kissing and fondling each other. 

We all climbed into the big shower, where washing each other quickly turned into soapy play. 

"Oh fuck, Paul!" Angela moaned. I was kneeling on the shower floor with the warm mist spraying my head and back. Angela was facing me, straddling my hips. I gripped her muscular round buttocks and her hands were on my shoulders to hold our bodies together. We rocked slowly, moving my cock in and out of her tight snatch. 

"Cumming again, Sis?" It was great being 18. I'd shot three loads in the past hour and I was ready to do it again. 

"I'm close, sexy Baby Brother!" she giggled. She kissed me passionately while tightening her pussy muscles around my sliding penis. 

"Hey, we've lost our audience!" Angela observed. Sam and Dee had been standing under the next shower head, fondling each other while they watched Angela climb into my lap and spike herself on my stiff dick. Now, they were gone. 

"Let's go watch them," she said. "Your cock feels great, but my pussy could use a little rest." She put more weight on her feet, elevating her body until my penis slipped out of her vagina. Angela wrapped her hand around my stiff pole. "But not a very long rest," she added, grinning lewdly.

"In fact . . ." Angela continued. "Lie down, Baby Brother. On your back." She straddled my hips. I fondled her lush breasts and played with her big hard nipples as she humped her furry mound against my stiff prick, opening her slit with my shaft and rubbing my cock-head against her clit. 

She worked her pelvis faster and faster, pushing herself steadily toward orgasm. On the edge, she slammed her snatch down onto my cock, engulfing me with one swift motion. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" Angela cried, riding my pole furiously while jacking her clit with rough fingers. I gripped her waist, holding her upright as she came violently. 

"Oh Paul!" she said, kissing me passionately. "You're such a sexy Baby Brother! I can't keep my hands off you!" 

"That's all right," I answered, laughing. "I'll fuck you anytime, Sis!" 

We kissed again before getting to our feet. 

Dee and Sam were in the locker room. She was sitting on the bench in front of Sam's locker, playing with her big breasts while he knelt between her open legs, eating her pussy. "Yeah Baby!" she moaned. "That's right! . . . Just like that! . . . Oh God!" She screamed and gripped the back of his head, pulling his face into her crotch as she came.

"Oh Sam," Dee whispered. "That was so good! Everything you do is good!" She pushed Sam onto his back, straddled his hips and kissed him passionately. "You made me cum with your mouth. Now, I need your big fat cock!" 

"Oh yeah!" Sam muttered as Dee lowered her hot wet pussy onto his swollen rod. "Ride 'em cowgirl!"

"A Jewish cowgirl!" Dee laughed, bending forward to kiss him. "From Brooklyn! Oy!" She worked her pelvis, moving up and down on Sam's stiff dick with a slow rolling motion. "Riding the range! . . . Sam, you're such a stallion!"

"Fuck her good, cowboy!" Angela said, kneeling over Sam's face. She leaned forward and Dee kissed her eagerly. 

"There's Sexy Boy," Dee said, looking up at me. "Paul! I have a fantasy. Two men at once. Will you help me? You and Sam?"




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"Uh . . . Sure! . . . How?" My hard dick throbbed in anticipation.

"Fuck my ass," she answered. "While I ride Sam's cock."

It only took me a few seconds to get the little bottle and coat my index finger with lubricant. I kissed Dee's buttocks and licked the sensitive area between her vulva and anus, all the time staring at her sexy little rosebud, wanting to slip my tongue into it. 

My finger slipped into Dee's ass with no resistance. "Come on, Paul!" she gasped. "I'm ready! Fuck my ass now!"

I lubricated my penis, pressed my cock-head into the center of her little puckered hole and pushed forward. "Oh yeah! That's right!" Dee cried as I slid smoothly up her ass until my balls pressed against her buttocks. I gasped when she tightened her anal muscles, gripping my pole with amazing strength. 

Dee had stopped humping Sam's dick while I entered her. Sam and I synchronized easily when she resumed her rolling motion. 

"Oh fuck!" Dee gasped, rocking her hips and gradually increasing the speed of our coordinated motions. "Two men! . . . Two cocks! . . . I love fucking and I love anal! . . . Getting my pussy and ass fucked together! . . . Oh God!"

"My first asshole!" I muttered as I stared down at my dick, driving in and out of the tight little hole between Dee's beautiful rounded buttocks. It didn't feel quite like a pussy. The shape was different. So was the way her anal muscles gripped my pole and the texture of her walls.

There was another sensation. "I feel your cock, Sam!" I gasped. "We're rubbing our dicks together while we fuck Dee's asshole and snatch! Jesus, it's hot!"

Angela was kneeling beside me, working two fingers in her pussy while stroking her clit, as she watched Sam and me driving our cocks into Dee's holes. 

"Shoot it, Baby Brother!" Angela cried, sliding a pussy-juice-lubricated finger up my asshole. 

"Fuck yeah, Sexy!" Dee cried. "Cum in my ass! . . . Please!" 

"Here it is, Baby!" I shouted as I rammed her butt, spewing hot juice with every violent thrust.

"Oh God!" Dee screamed. "My snatch . . . my pussy! Sam and Paul, cum in my cunt and ass! Oh fuck! Cum in me! Cum in me! I'm cumming so hard! Oh God!"

Angela still had her finger up my ass. Her other hand was busy with her pussy and clit. "Shoot it all, Paul!" she gasped. "Cum up her ass! . . . Jesus! . . . I'm cumming too!"

It was time to go. We all showered and dressed. Dee's boyfriend was picking her up when she got off duty in two more hours. Sam gave Angela and me a ride before making an appearance at the Cyclones victory party, dropping us a few blocks from home. 

"Sam Jones' private number!" Angela crowed, kissing her phone. 

When Dee kissed me goodbye, she said "My boyfriend Howie has fantasies about a three-way with me and another man. I'm going to talk to him about getting together with you." I was hard from thinking about it. 

Angela stopped around the corner from our building and gave me a hard open-mouthed kiss. "It was so hot watching you fuck Dee's butt!" she whispered. "I've been afraid of anal, especially with Bernie and his giant prick, but not any more . . . I've got a cherry to give YOU!"

The immense bone in my pants vanished when we turned the corner. Bernie was sitting on the curb in front of our building. 

"Angela, I've got to talk to you," he said. "I want to say I'm sorry . . ."

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More love, hugs, kisses and cuddles to Dee for the original story and baseball assistance. 

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Copyright (c) 2006 by Ken James

All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual people is coincidental.

This story depicts a world in which AIDS and other sexually transmitted diseases are non-existent. In the real world, please practice safe sex.

Please contact me. I love getting feedback and reply to every message.

Many thanks to Wayde for his constant love and support.

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Playing With My Sister Ch. 06



My heart was pounding when I knocked on Suzie's apartment door at 6:00 PM Friday night.

I had no idea what to expect. Suzie and I were both 18 and had been dating for several months. We'd met shortly after my family moved from Sidney, Nebraska to Brooklyn. 

We were all Catholic, but her family was more religious than ours. I want to public school while Suzie attended a private Catholic academy. 

She'd been timid about sex. It was a long time before we French kissed and she'd just started letting me feel her breasts through her clothes.

Last week, that all changed.

* * *

In the back seat of Mom's car on Saturday, I was romantic, rather than demanding. Suzie had responded by kissing me passionately while fondling my crotch, removing her blouse and bra and pulling my face down to her breasts, finally clamping me between her open thighs and humping my cock through our clothes until she came. 

She went further on Tuesday. 

"Oh Paul," Suzie whispered. "Please take it out. I want to see it."

Once again, Suzie had stripped to the waist and humped me until she came. We were relaxing after her intense orgasm. I held her in my arms, stroking her hair and occasionally kissing her tenderly. "What do you want to see, Baby?" I asked teasingly. 

"You know . . ." her voice trailed off. 

My left arm was curled around Suzie's belly. I slid my hand up to her bare breasts, gently pinching her hard little nipples. "You can say it. The real word, not the one from biology class."

"All right, Paul," she answered. "Your cock! I want to see your cock! I've been feeling it through our clothes, and now I want to see it."

We kissed passionately as Suzie's hand closed around my dick. She manipulated me clumsily, running her tightly closed fist rapidly up and down my shaft and over my cock-head. It would have been painful without the lubrication from my pre-cum. 

I was rubbing Suzie's mound through her panties, sliding my middle three fingers over her labia and applying gentle pressure to her clit hood. She moaned and grabbed my hand, pushing it even more firmly against her crotch as she worked her pelvis, humping my fingers . . . 

"Oh Baby!" I gasped. "I'm gonna . . ." As Suzie watched in awe, hot cum fountained from my cock, spraying high into the air, splashing my crotch and Suzie's fingers . . . flowing down over my balls . . .

Suzie continued jerking me frantically as I fingered her to orgasm. Her hands were painful on my sensitive penis, but I kept her cumming for a long time. She finally collapsed, gasping for breath. 

As we held each other, Suzie said, "Paul . . . I've told you I'm a virgin. Are you?"

"No," I answered. "It was . . . a while ago . . . with a . . . Nebraska girl. Do you mind?" I didn't tell her it was my super-sexy 21-year-old sister Angela who had taken my cherry a mere two weeks before. 

Suzie suddenly climbed into my lap, pressing her breasts against my bare chest and giving me a hard open-mouth kiss. I groaned as she ground her panty-covered snatch against my naked stiff dick.

"I'm glad you're experienced," she whispered. "I want you to take my virginity . . . Not yet . . . I'm not ready . . . But soon."

Suzie ground her crotch against mine. I could feel her hard little clit through the panties, rubbing against my cock-head. She was already moaning, close to cumming. My shaft was sliding up and down her slit, opening her folds as the cum boiled in my nuts. 

"Shoot it for me, Baby!" Suzie cried.

"Oh God!" I gasped as my semen soaked the slick cloth covering Suzie's snatch. 

"Oh God Oh God Oh God . . ." she moaned, frantically humping my spurting cock as she came with me. 

We held hands as I walked her home. Our underwear was sticky, but we didn't mind. 

"Suzie, until a few days ago, you were really sweet and shy," I said. "You're not shy anymore . . . not about sex, anyway. What changed?"

She looked studious, like the straight-A student she was. "Paul, have you ever heard of an epiphany? It's an experience that tells you something important about the world. I had an epiphany last Wednesday . . . About sex."

"Mom, Dad and my sister will be spending the weekend with my aunt in Vermont," Suzie continued. "I'm staying home to work on a school project. We'll have the apartment to ourselves. I'll show you something then."

We kissed outside Suzie's door. "I'm not sure I'll be ready on Friday," she whispered, "but bring some condoms, just in case."

* * *

Suzie had always dressed modestly, but I was surprised to find her wearing her Catholic school uniform with her hair tied back in a ponytail when she opened the door.

"Hi Paul," Suzie said, taking my hand and leading me inside the apartment. She stepped away as we waited for the door to close. "I have really complicated feelings tonight," she said. "I just want us to stand here and look at each other for a minute."

I felt a little self-conscious with her staring at me. I'm tall, dark (big surprise for an Italian-American!), average-looking and reasonably athletic. Girls hadn't really started noticing me until my sister Angela took my cherry two weeks before. 

Suzie was more interesting. She looked slight - tall and slender with small breasts and buttocks - but with a wiry athleticism. Her name was Summers, but her grandfather had changed that from something Polish. She had strong Eastern-European features and thick blonde hair. 

Her Catholic school uniform was perversely sexy. She was wearing a navy-blue blazer over a white blouse and a blue-black tie with a tiny complicated pattern of red and white crosses. Her knee-length skirt was a darker navy. White stockings reached from her sturdy black shoes up past the hem of her skirt. 

"How high do those stockings reach?" I wondered. "What kind of panties is she wearing?" My penis was painfully tangled in my shorts. 

Suzie broke the tension by stepping forward. "Welcome to the jungle," she purred, pressing her body against mine and kissing me passionately. 

"Rurrr!" I replied, gripping Suzie's buttocks. She ground her crotch against mine, humping her mound against my stiff cock through her uniform skirt. 

"Did you bring the condoms?" Suzie asked. When I nodded, she slipped her hand between her legs, then held it to my face. My cock grew even harder as I inhaled her heated female aroma. 

"We won't need the condoms," Suzie said. "I began taking the pills soon enough after my period started. I'm glad you're so responsible. This is important to me."

"I know this hurts," she said, grinning lewdly as she put her hand on my bulge. "Being hard and having him trapped in your shorts. We'll fix that. Let's go into the bedroom."

Her single bed was going to be so much better than the back seat of Mom's Crown Victoria . . . 

I was startled when Suzie led me into her parents' bedroom. She stopped in front of the king-sized bed and kissed me. 

"I've been a good girl all my life," Suzie whispered. "I've done what I was told, by my family, teachers, priests . . ." She unfastened her ponytail, letting her hair cascade down over her shoulders. "I believed I was supposed to live for someone . . . everyone . . . else."

Suzie fell to her knees. "I can't do that anymore." She said as she unfastened my belt. "I want to be 'bad' and live for myself." She opened my jeans and let them fall around my ankles. 

"I can't keep the fire walled in, anymore!" she continued, yanking my shorts down. My painfully-hard cock snapped to attention. "It's not God or Jesus I've been feeling! It's my need to be a woman, like . . . well . . . I'll tell you about that later." 

I was standing at the foot of the bed with Suzie kneeling at my feet. There was a big portrait of Jesus - 3' wide and 4' tall - on the wall facing me. The image was dark and strange, endlessly staring out into the room. "How did Suzie's parents manage to have three kids with THAT watching them?" I wondered. 

Suzie kissed the tip of my cock. "Jesus!" I whispered, forgetting the watching portrait. 

She wrapped her hand around my shaft and started stroking it while licking my cock-head. "Am I doing this right?" she asked. "It's my first time."

"It feels wonderful!" I answered. "Be gentle when you jack me off . . . at least at first . . . the way you're licking me is really hot! . . . Squeeze my balls! Not too hard . . . Yeah! That's so good!"

Suzie's tongue and hands on my head, shaft and balls had me rock hard. "Yeah Baby!" I groaned. "Lick my bone! . . . lick the juice oozing from my cum-slit! . . . You like the taste?"

"God Paul!" Suzie cried. "I like . . . love . . . everything about your cock and balls . . . your man taste! . . . man feel!"

"Oh Jesus!" I moaned when Suzie took my cock in her mouth, swallowing the head and first three inches of my shaft . . . gripping me with her lips and stroking me with her tongue as she moved in and out.

"Baby, I can't believe this is your first time!" I gasped. "I mean, I do believe it, but you're so good! You have such a feel for it! . . . I'm getting close. Do you want me to shoot in your mouth?"

"Can you hold back . . . for a minute?" she asked, taking her mouth off my cock but continuing to slowly stroke my shaft and caress my balls. 

"Yeah!" I didn't tell Suzie all the sex I'd been having had given me a lot of control for a 18-year-old boy. 

She unbuttoned her blazer and white blouse, pulling them open, leaving her necktie around her throat and hanging between her breasts. She wasn't wearing a bra. "Tell me when you're ready, Paul," she said as she gripped my cock and balls. "I want to see you shoot . . . on me!" 

She had only sucked and jacked my dick for a few seconds when I cried, "Oh Suzie! I'm going to cum!"

"Here Baby!" She grabbed my cock and guided it between her pretty little breasts with her sexy hard nipples, pushing the uniform tie out of the way. 

As Jesus stared from the wall, I sprayed hot cream on Suzie's chest. She had a hand between her legs and she screamed orgasmically as my juice hit her skin. "Oh Mary! Oh Jesus! Oh God! Oh Fuck!" she gasped. "Oh Fuck Mary! Oh Fuck. Jesus Fuck Mary! Oh Jesus Oh Fuck Oh God!!" 

"Yeah Jesus," I muttered to the dour watcher. "I'm shooting cum on your Catholic girl and I'm going to fuck her hot virgin cunt! You jealous? She's gonna be mine now, not yours!"

"Paul . . . Paul Menghini," Suzie purred, rising to her feet and kissing me tenderly. "The Italian Stallion! My girlfriends think you're the sexiest boy in Brooklyn. I don't know why I never noticed until . . . Well, anyway, I needed . . . to have you shoot on me like that. To cum on my pristine Catholic school uniform. I don't know why."

"Do you know what you did, Paul?" she continued, unbuttoning my shirt and dropping it on the floor. "When you made me say 'cock?' I'd already seen the . . . uh . . . things . . . and had my sexual epiphany. Saying 'cock' . . . having to say 'please let me see your cock' . . . was the last bit of pressure. It broke the dam and washed my inhibitions away!"

Suzie kissed me passionately, pressing her naked breasts and hard nipples against my bare chest. "Now, you're going to fuck me," she said. "We'll make love too . . . I hope . . . My virginity is a gift, but a gift is only good when it's given . . . I'm giving it to you!"

"Thank you, Suzie," I answered, kissing her tenderly. "I love you." I wrapped my arms around her back and pulled us closer together, flattening her cum-slippery breasts and poking her swollen nipples into my chest. 

"Take me to bed!" Suzie demanded. "I need it now!"

"Okay," I answered. "Just a second." Suzie giggled as I tried to walk with my pants and shorts around my ankles, but it was only a few steps. She grinned as she watched me sitting on the edge of her parents' bed to remove my shoes and remaining clothes. 

Suzie was still standing in front of the Jesus portrait, fully dressed with her blazer and blouse open and her Catholic school necktie hanging between her bare breasts. She stared at me as I stood up. It was the first time she'd seen me completely naked. "You look like a Greek . . . uh, sorry . . . Roman god," she said. "With a big stiff cock, ready to fuck his human woman!"

I kissed her again, tenderly, on the lips. She grabbed my hands and guided them to her breasts, then kissed me passionately as she humped her skirt-covered crotch against my erect penis, smearing my pre-cum on the navy fabric. 

"You're not a mortal," I said, pulling away. "You're my goddess!" I fell to my knees at her feet. "Now, let's get YOU undressed. We'll start with the shoes." I teased myself by not looking up her skirt. Suzie threw her school blazer and blouse away while I helped her out of the practical black shoes. 

She unfastened the skirt and let it fall to the floor as I stood up. Her white stockings ended just above her kneecaps. She wasn't wearing any panties, but her mound was hidden beneath a wide vee of thick blond hair. 

Suzie slipped a hand between her legs. I stared at her middle finger disappearing into her pale thatch. "I'm so hot!" she whispered. When she withdrew her finger a moment later, it was gleaming with her juices. I inhaled her intoxicating female smell before sucking her finger clean. 

"Let's go, Baby," she said, taking my hand and leading me to the bed. "I've got a really tight pussy. Boys like that, don't they?" 

There were no quilts or blankets on her parents' bed, just sheets. Suzie lay in the center, on her back with her legs spread. "You're going to stretch me . . ." she continued, ". . . your big hard cock in my tight little snatch . . . but that's normal! I mean . . ."

I kissed Suzie hard on the mouth to end her nervous chatter, then continued kissing . . . her face and throat . . . her breasts and nipples . . . she was still wearing that damn school tie! "Leave it," she whispered when I reached for the knot . . . down her belly to the edge of her golden forest. 

The air was heavy with her heated female smell and the blonde hair at the base of her vee was soaked with her juice. I ran my fingers through her thick pelt and licked up and down her slit before pulling her mound open. 

I bent down to kiss Suzie's neat pink-brown pussy lips. "God, Paul!" she growled. "I know my first time should be tender . . . I should want that! . . ." She grabbed my hand and guided it into her folds. "But I just need to get fucked! . . . For you to fuck me!" Her pussy-mouth stretched around my index finger. She was the hottest, wettest . . . and tightest . . . woman I'd ever felt. "Fuck me now! . . . Please!"

Suzie's raw desire overwhelmed me. I worked my finger in and out of her tight snatch a few times, feeling my already-stiff dick grow even harder. I left my finger inside to guide my cock-head, withdrawing it only when I was confident of my position. 

"Please Paul!" Suzie moaned. "Please now!" 

"Yeah Baby!" I whispered, tensing my muscles. One long hard slide . . . 

"Ow!" I cried in pain as my cock suddenly stopped with its head partway inside Suzie's pussy-mouth.

"What is it Baby?" Suzie asked anxiously, propping her upper body on her elbows to watch. 

"It's all right," I answered, slipping my finger back into her snatch. My cock was in the right place. Gripping my shaft just behind my cock-head for additional support, I pushed forward . . . hard! . . . stretching her pussy-mouth but not gaining entrance. 

"Oh God!" Suzie cried in anger and frustration. "I'm THAT kind of virgin!" She gasped in pain as I stabbed my cock into her, only to be stopped again. "Please Paul! Do it! I don't care if it hurts!" 

I tried different angles, alternating sharp thrusts with steady pressure, but Suzie's hymen was too tough.

Finally giving up, I lay beside Suzie and took her in my arms. "Why God?" she sobbed. 

Jesus was gloating from the wall. I wondered what Angela would do. Of course, my tomboy sister Angela had ruptured her hymen long before a Brooklyn boy took her cherry, from sports, riding horses bareback and . . . masturbating!

"It's all right, Suzie," I whispered, stroking her hair as I kissed her tears away. "You're the most beautiful girl in the world and I love you more than anything! I promise I'm going to make you a woman tonight. Just relax while I make love to you." 

There was a three-way bulb in the nightstand lamp. I chose the low setting and turned the bright overhead light off. Jesus glowered in the darkness as I returned to the bed and embraced Suzie in the soft romantic light. 

My penis was painfully hard, but I spent a long time cuddling Suzie, kissing her tenderly, stroking her hair and telling her how beautiful and sexy she was. Angela liked that - sometimes before sex and always afterwards. 

When Angela wanted quick rough sex, I just followed my 18-year-old impulses. She also enjoyed long tender love-making, and I'd learned how to be romantic. 

Suzie eventually relaxed and I began using all the gentle arousal techniques Angela had taught me, starting with her face and head, then slowly working my way down her body. 

I kissed around her pubic area, occasionally brushing my nose and lips over her golden pelt, before moving down her legs, kissing her outer thighs. 

Kneeling between her knees, I said, "Suzie, I love you. You're so beautiful and sexy! I love making love to you!" Her breathing grew harder as I ran my fingertips over her inner thighs, wandering close to her vulva, then drifting away. Being teased always drove Angela wild. 

"My God, your cock is hard!" Suzie exclaimed, sitting up to look at me. "You've got me so hot and wet! Put it in me now! I'll bet I'm relaxed enough."

I answered by bending over to kiss and lick her inner thighs. She raised her knees, elevating the angle of her pelvis. Suzie gasped as my tongue stroked the super-sensitive patch of flesh - slick with her juices - between her vagina and anus. 

"Oh fuck, Paul!" she moaned as I nuzzled her blond bush while softly kissing her slit. "Give it to me!" She worked her pelvis, humping my face. I ran my tongue along her pussy lips, gradually teasing them open. 

Suzie's taste and smell were overpowering when I pulled her mound wide open, exposing her hot wet pink interior. "You've got a beautiful pussy!" I whispered. "All hot, pink and wet, framed by your pubic hair, with your neat little lips peeking out." 

"Oh yeah!" Suzie whispered, sinking back on the bed as I slipped my tongue into her snatch. She started squirming almost immediately, gripping the back of my head and pulling my face tightly into her crotch. "Oh God! This is good! . . . Paul, you're great! . . . I think I'm feeling the way she did . . ." What?

Suzie moaned and worked her hips as I tongue-fucked her, diving into her depths, caressing her extra-sensitive pussy-mouth, stroking her G-spot . . . Angela had told me exactly how to get her off. I had to guess what Suzie wanted and adjust everything, feeling proud as her excitement built.

"I love you, sexy Baby!" I whispered, pulling my face away from her crotch. Suzie's open snatch was flushed and pink, even hotter and wetter than before. Her clit was still hidden under its hood, but I knew it was swollen.

I moved to the top of her slit. "Oh my God!" Suzie gasped as the tip of my tongue slipped under her folded flesh and touched her hard little bud. I pulled her pussy lips away, exposing her erect clitoris. It was only a little smaller than Angela's.

"God!" Suzie screamed as I flicked my tongue rapidly over her clit. Her body was starting to tremble. I knew how close she was from the times she'd humped herself to orgasm against me. 

"Oh my God! Yes!!" she sobbed as I wrapped my lips around her swollen bud, sucking it gently. "Harder!" Suzie cried, grinding her crotch into my face. 

I rode Suzie's bucking clit, sucking it hard, pushing her toward orgasm . . . 




Playing With My Sister Ch. 06



"Fuck! Yes!" Suzie gasped as I slipped a finger into her hot slick pussy. I continued sucking her clit as I finger-fucked her. "Oh Paul!" she moaned. "Do it hard! I've been using two fingers on myself!" 

My fingers were a lot longer and thicker than hers. I twisted my single finger in her snatch, stimulating her pussy mouth. When she started to thrash, I angled my finger up to rub her G-spot. 

"Oh God! Oh My God! Oh God!" Suzie cried as she came. I held on, still sucking her clit, still violently driving my finger into her pussy . . . pulling it out and hammering it in . . . 

"Jesus!" Suzie screamed, cumming even harder as I thrust two fingers into her vagina. There was an instant of resistance before they slipped completely inside. 

She suddenly pushed my face away. "No more clit!" she gasped. "Too much! Just finger . . . God! Yeah! . . . finger-fuck . . ." 

Suzie continued screaming and thrashing as I twisted and thrust my fingers in and out of her tight wet snatch. They were covered with bright red blood, but she didn't seem to notice. 

"Don't stop!" Suzie cried when I pulled out. 

"I've got something else for you, Baby!" I said, gripping her thighs and opening her legs even wider. 

"Are you . . .?" she whispered as my cock-head pressed into her. 

I'd torn her hymen with my fingers, but it still resisted my penis. "Please Baby!" Suzie begged as I pushed hard, then relaxed . . . several times. She screamed in surprise and pain as I stabbed forward with all my strength and speed, shredding her barrier and slamming my full length into her snatch. 

"Oh God!" she gasped, smiling and blinking her tears away. 

I held still, feeling my cock deep inside her. She was hot . . . wet . . . slick . . . tight . . . wonderful!" I bent forward to kiss her tenderly. "Are you all right?"

"You're inside me!" Suzie's voice was dreamy. "Your big hard cock is inside my pussy! You took my cherry! . . . Made me a woman! . . . Your woman!!"

"Yeah, it hurt . . . a little," she admitted. "But I don't care. You're inside and I'm ready for you to fuck me!" Suzie rolled her hips, making me move inside her. "Oh, that's good!" she sighed. "Your big hard cock in my snatch! Oh fuck!" Suzie worked her pelvis, starting slowly but gradually gaining speed.

Kneeling between Suzie's raised knees, I watched my dick sliding in and out of her pussy. The shaft was red for the first few thrusts, then her flowing juices washed the blood away. 

"Oh God, Paul!" she gasped. "You're fucking me! It's so good! Your hard cock fucking my tight cunt!" Suzie's school tie, with its pattern of tiny red and white crosses on a blue-black background, was lying between her beautiful little breasts. She kneaded her tits and pinched her hard nipples as I drove into her. 

"Make it squirt for me!" Suzie cried, twisting under me and pulling my body down on hers. She lifted her legs and locked them around my back. "Fuck me hard and shoot deep in my snatch!"

Her breasts were flattened against my chest and her school tie rubbed my skin. Jesus was glaring jealously from the wall. "God, Suzie!" I gasped. "I'm real close!" 

"Do it, Baby!" she cried, gripping my rod even tighter and working her pelvis faster. "You made me cum! Now, I want to feel your stuff shooting up my cunt!" 

Suzie started screaming as I drove my swollen pecker in and out of her slick tight snatch. "Oh Paul! . . . " she cried. "Shoot it! . . . Oh fuck! . . . Baby! . . . Oh fuck Baby, I'm cummmmming!!!" 

I tried to hold back and prolong the sensations, but it was impossible. The thick hot cream exploded from my plunging cock, flooding her convulsing snatch. She screamed and thrashed as I hammered her over and over, cumming with each thrust. 

Finally exhausted, I lay motionless on top of Suzie, supporting my weight with my elbows and kissing her tenderly. My penis was still deep inside her. 

"Oh Paul," Suzie whispered, stroking my hair. "This is so good! I want to keep your cock inside me forever! . . . Thank you for making me a woman! . . . It was even better than I'd imagined!"

"It was wonderful for me, too," I answered. "Thank you for choosing me. I love you!"

We lay there for a long time, gently making love, kissing and fondling each others' bodies. Suzie finally became uncomfortable with me lying on her, so I moved to my side and took her in my arms. 

"He's so pretty," Suzie whispered, reaching for my penis. "Even soft . . ." She giggled. "But he doesn't stay soft for long!"

"Not around you, Baby!" I growled, pulling her body to mine and kissing her passionately. She rolled onto her back and I climbed between her legs. She was already hot and wet. This time, I slipped inside easily and fucked her to a screaming orgasm. 

"Wow!" Suzie said. It was much later and we were examining the bloodstained sheets and mattress pad. "You deflowered me in classic style! It's weird, but I'm glad it happened the way it did." She kissed me tenderly, trembling with excitement when I brushed my fingers along the backs of her thighs. 

"Paul, you'll probably think this is kinky . . ." she began.

"No more kinky than being Catholic!" I interrupted and she laughed. Two weeks ago, Suzie would have acted offended if I'd said that.

"All right," she giggled. "I don't want you to dress like a priest and fuck me on an altar." I wondered why she'd thought of that. "But . . . I want pictures! Me . . . naked except for these white stockings and my school tie . . . freshly fucked with my virgin blood on my parents' sheets!"

Suzie had a nice digital camera. We turned all the room lights on, so we didn't need a flash. After I took several shots of her kneeling over the bloody spot, she started rolling around on the bed, playing with her breasts and pussy. 

"It's your turn," Suzie finally said, taking the camera. "You're such a sexy man! Thank you for popping my cherry!" She moved around the room, ordering me into various poses. My cock stayed rock hard through the entire session. 

"Are you ready to fuck me again, Paul?" she asked, putting the camera aside and wrapping her fingers around my stiff dick. 

"Oh Baby!" I moaned, pulling Suzie's body to mine and kissing her hard. "You never need to ask that question!"

"Can we do it on video?" Suzie asked. 

"Uh . . . sure," I answered, feeling my cock jerk. I suddenly realized that I liked showing off. 

"I'll get my camera," she said. Suzie lived for film and had been making movies since she was 14. 

Jesus was clearly visible on the wall. He looked pissed as Suzie mounted the small professional video camera on a tall tripod at the foot of the bed. 

"Here's our frame," she said, pointing at the viewscreen. "Anything on the bed will be in the shot. The auto-focus will take care of distance."

"You've practiced this," I commented. 

She switched the camera to 'record' and took my hand. "I've taped myself a lot," she said. "But not sexual stuff! I'll show you the murder mystery where I play five different characters . . . six, if you count the body." She giggled. "But we'll save that for another night!" 

We kissed passionately, kneeling at the edge of the bed. Suzie played with my stiff dick while I fondled her sexy little breasts. 

"My pussy's already wet," she said, rolling onto her back. "I need your cock! Fuck me now!" The camera looked down as she gripped my rod and guided it between her legs. 

"Your pussy is hot and tight, Baby!" I gasped as I moved in and out, gradually relaxing and filling her. "Like the cherry cunt I popped earlier tonight!" When I was all the way inside, I bent forward and we kissed passionately. 

"Paul, you're so wonderful!" Suzie finally whispered. "Fuck me good! Good and hard!" 

I moved back into a kneeling position, shifting Suzie to get a better camera angle. She moaned and rolled her hips as I took her with long slow thrusts. "Oh! . . . So good! . . . So deep! . . ." 

"Oh God!" Suzie whispered. "This IS Heaven!" I changed my position, kissing her pussy lips with my cock-head and shallow fucking her super-sensitive cunt-mouth. Occasionally I dived deeper, angling upwards to rub her G-spot. 

"Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God!" she moaned as I worked my stiff prick. 

Suzie suddenly screamed in terror. "God no!" Her chest was heaving and her breath rasped in her throat. On the wall, Jesus' eyes were full of fire. 

"I can't breathe!" Suzie gasped. "My school tie . . . it's choking me!" The knot was pulled down - inches from her throat.

"It's all right Baby!" I cried, pulling the knot loose and tearing the scrap of colored cloth from her neck. Jesus stared in frozen horror as I threw it to the floor. 

"Oh Paul!" Suzie whispered. "I don't know what happened . . . I'm fine . . . " I was deep inside and her muscular cunt gripped my pole tightly. "Fuck me! . . . Really hard!" 

I rammed her until she came, screaming and thrashing. 

"Oh Paul!" she whispered afterward, between tender and passionate kisses. "Saint Paul! . . . My miracle man! . . . I never imagined it would be like this . . . this good . . ."

"It's your turn, Paul!" Suzie continued. "I want to feel you cum inside me now!"

"Okay Baby," I answered. "Get on your hands and knees." 

"Are you going to fuck my ass?" Suzie asked anxiously as she moved into position. "Please be gentle!"

"No!" I answered, startled. "Why do you think that?"

"It's something men and women do," she said. "I'm scared . . . but . . . also sort of . . . uh . . ." Her voice trailed off. 

"I'm not done with your pussy, Baby!" I said, pressing my stiff cock into her folds. "Hot! . . . Tight! . . . Slick! . . . Sweet!" There was a little more blood, but Suzie didn't seem to notice. 

"Oh Jesus, you're in so deep!" Suzie gasped. "Fuck me, Saint Paul! Drive your big stiff prick up my snatch . . . hard! Show me what the Holy Scepter REALLY is!" 

Suzie's passionate screams, the sight of her tender little rosebud between her rolling buttocks, and her hot slick snatch gripping my plunging pole were all driving me wild. "Holy Father! . . ." I muttered. "Holy Mother! . . . Holy Brother and Sister! . . . Holy Fuck!" 

"Oh God yeah!" Suzie sobbed. "Shoot it deep!" She screamed as I rammed her mercilessly, cumming with each violent thrust. 

Later, I kissed her tenderly as she lay in my arms. "The camera's still running," I said. 

"Oh well," Suzie said. "We need to get up, anyway. I feel dirty . . . I don't mean about the sex - that was the most wonderful experience of my life - but physically. I'm all sticky with sweat, pussy juice, cum . . . and blood."

"I felt it every time you tore me," she continued. "The pain was transforming! . . . It was over in a moment and feeling you make me a woman made me cum even harder!"

"You're so sexy and romantic!" Suzie kissed me, hard. "This is even better than my fantasies! . . . Oh God! I'm ready for you to fill me with your love again!" She laughed. "That's a nice florid way of saying, 'I want you to fuck me!' isn't it?"

"Definitely florid!" I agreed, feeling my finally-softened penis stir. "Let's go take a shower . . . together. I like my women nasty, not dirty!"

The Catholic school tie was crumpled on the floor under the big portrait of Jesus. The picture was flat and lifeless - the kind of painting devout tourists bring home from Mexico. I laughed as I followed Suzie into the bathroom. 

Suzie looked at the clock when we returned to her parents' bed. We'd had a lot of slippery fun in the shower. "9:30," she sighed. "Two hours before you have to leave." 

We sat cross-legged on the bed, naked, facing each other with our knees touching, holding hands. 

Suzie said, "On our last date, I promised to tell you why I've suddenly become so sexual. It's time to do that."

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Copyright (c) 2006 by Ken James

All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual people is coincidental.

This story depicts a world in which AIDS and other sexually transmitted diseases are non-existent. In the real world, please practice safe sex.

Please contact me. I love getting feedback and reply to every message.

Many thanks to Wayde for his constant love and support.

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Playing With My Sister Ch. 07



Suzie and I sat cross-legged on her parents' bed, naked, facing each other with our knees touching, holding hands. She'd given me her cherry earlier that night and the sheets beneath us were stained with her virgin blood. 

My name is Paul Menghini. Suzie Summers and I were both 18 and had been dating for several months. We'd met shortly after my family moved from Sidney, Nebraska to Brooklyn. 

I'm tall, dark, average looking and reasonably athletic. Girls had started noticing me after my super-sexy 21-year-old sister Angela took my cherry two weeks before. Suzie was tall and slender with small breasts and buttocks, strong Eastern-European features and thick blond hair. 

Suzie had been timid about sex. It was a long time before we French kissed and she'd just started letting me feel her breasts through her clothes. On our last two dates, she'd suddenly become aggressive, stripping to the waist and humping my cock through her panties until we came together. 

"Suzie, until a few days ago, you were really sweet and shy," I'd asked. "You're not shy anymore . . . not about sex, anyway. What changed?"

She'd looked studious, like the straight-A student she was. "Paul, have you ever heard of an epiphany? It's an experience that tells you something important about the world. I had an epiphany last Wednesday . . . about sex."

"Mom, Dad and my sister will be spending the weekend with my aunt in Vermont," Suzie had continued. "I'm staying home to work on a school project. We'll have the apartment to ourselves. I'll show you something then."

Suzie answered the door wearing her Catholic school uniform. She took me into her parents' bedroom and sucked my cock, unbuttoning her blazer and shirt and making me cum on her breasts.

When we went to bed, Suzie growled "God, Paul! I know my first time should be tender . . . I should want that! . . ." She grabbed my hand and guided it into her folds. "But I just need to get fucked! . . . For you to fuck me!" Her pussy-mouth stretched around my index finger. She was the hottest, wettest . . . and tightest . . . woman I'd ever felt. "Fuck me now! . . . Please!"

Her hymen was too tough. I couldn't get inside. I soothed Suzie while she sobbed in frustration. 

I'd learned a lot from my sister Angela. I made slow tender love to Suzie, pushing her to orgasm with my mouth, breaking her hymen with my fingers, finally fucking her and cumming inside her pussy.

"You deflowered me in classic style!" she said later. "It's weird, but I'm glad it happened the way it did."

"I felt it every time you tore me," she continued. "The pain was transforming! . . . Feeling you make me a woman made me cum even harder!"

"I'm glad it doesn't hurt now," Suzie added. "Because I just want to be fucked over and over." We made love several more times. 

"9:30," Suzie sighed when we returned to her parents' bed after slippery fun in the shower. "Two hours before you have to leave."

Suzie said, "On our last date, I promised to tell you why I've suddenly become so sexual. It's time to do that."

She put a DVD into the player. We lay with our backs propped up with pillows against the headboard. "Hold me," she commanded. 

Nestled in my arms, Suzie said, "You know my brother and sister." 

I'd met Alexander at a couple of Suzie's family functions. He was a 24-year-old mechanic living in New Jersey. Al's main interests seemed to be sports, cars, auto racing . . . and girls. Suzie said the family considered him its "black sheep," but he seemed to get along with everyone and was really friendly to me.

21-year-old Kristin lived at home, so I knew her better. Suzie had always idolized her. She was as intellectual as A-student Suzie, but more religious; hot but unattainable. Kristin was dating Jim Oliver, a 25-year-old Episcopal seminary student, which scandalized some of her staunchly Catholic relatives. I was sure they were waiting for marriage. She was just like Suzie had been . . . until . . . 

"What about your brother and sister?" I asked, kissing Suzie tenderly. 

"Before I had my epiphany last week, Kristin borrowed my video camera," Suzie said. "She forgot to take the tape out. This DVD is a copy of that tape." She punched the remote and the TV lit up. 

* * * 

Kristen and Jim were in a neat, unobtrusively-decorated bedroom. I guessed it was Jim's apartment. They were standing in front of the double bed, fully clothed, holding hands and smiling at the camera. 

Jim was 6' tall and slender. His collar-length brown hair brushed his ears and he had a sparse black mustache and a closely-trimmed black goatee. 

Kristen was almost as tall as Jim, with silky black hair cascading over her shoulders. She was wearing an unusually short skirt with a sexy tight top and no bra. The fabric hugged her heavy breasts and showed her tight nipples. 

"Okay! Let's see some action!" a male off-camera voice said.

"Jim," Kristen began. "You know this makes me feel dirty! . . . Really dirty! . . . I like that! I've been a good girl too long!" She kissed him passionately, pressing her breasts into his chest and grinding her crotch against his groin. "Now, I'm going to be a porn star!" 

"You are a dirty girl!" Jim gasped as Kristen fell to her knees, reaching for his zipper. 

His stiff cock snapped up when she pulled his slacks and shorts down. It was a normal 1-1/2" thick, but 7-1/2" long, with a wide mushroom cap. It looked thin springing from the forest of thick black pubic hair that covered his crotch and dusted his balls. 

The camera zoomed in on Kristen kissing, licking and sucking Jim's balls. He groaned with pleasure as she moved upward, stroking his shaft with her tongue while gently squeezing his testicles. 

Jim's head was gleaming with pre-cum. "Suck my cock, Dirty Girl!" he gasped as she took him in her mouth. "Eat it like a filthy whore!" He gripped the back of her head, restraining her as he worked his hips. "Take it, Slut! My big stiff cock fucking your nasty face!" 

Kristen played with her undulating breasts and pinched her hard little pink nipples, gulping as Jim thrust his tool into her mouth.

He suddenly pulled away with his penis throbbing. 

"Such a filthy girl!" Jim cried, pulling Kristen to her feet and laying her on the bed. "Your nice white virginal panties are dirty!" he continued, lifting her dress. "You've soaked them with pussy juice!" 

"Oh Baby!" Kristen moaned as Jim pressed his stiff pole against the slick cloth. "You made my panties wet!" She worked her hips, humping Jim's penis. "Yeah Baby! Feel my folds? Yeah, push me open! Fuck me through my dirty panties!"

Jim was holding his penis, pressing it against Kristen's crotch. The camera zoomed in on his big thick tool pushing the tightly-stretched cloth into her vulva. His cock-head rubbed her clit while his shaft forced her lips open and slid over her pussy-mouth. 

"Oh Dirty Boy!" Kristen gasped. "Your Filthy Girl's going to . . ." She thrashed on the bed, humping Jim's pole harder than ever. "Oh fuck Baby! . . . I'm cumming!!" 

"Oh fuck, Filthy Baby! Oh fuck! . . . Me too!" Jim cried. The camera caught the hot juice spraying from his swollen tip and being smeared on the smooth wet fabric by his rapidly thrusting member. 

"Kiss me, Dirty Boy!" Kristen commanded. The camera pulled back to show her grabbing his shoulders and pulling him down on top of her. 

They rolled on the bed for several minutes, kissing passionately as they shed clothes and fondled each others' bodies. Jim moved out of view, showing Kristen on the bed, naked except for black self-supporting stockings and her white panties. 

The C-cup breasts lying gracefully on her chest with a tiny gold cross on a thin gold chain between them were bigger than Suzie's, with large puffy pink areolas and swollen brick red nipples.

"Filthy woman!" Jim cried, returning to the bed. What the fuck? There was a knife in his hand . . . He pulled the cum-and-pussy-juice-soaked panties away from Kristen's body and cut a small hole in the cloth. "Lying on your back with your legs open, wearing your dirty panties . . ."

"You fucked my panties, Dirty Boy!" Kristen said, putting her feet flat on the bed and lifting her knees. "Do it again! Drive your cock through my nasty panties and up my hot wet cunt!"

"Fuck yeah, Baby!" Jim growled. The view zoomed in on Kristen's crotch as Jim moved between her legs. The hole he'd cut didn't line up properly. With a loud ripping noise, he enlarged the opening with his fingers. 

Kristen pulled her mound open. Her entire snatch was hot pink, from the tiny finger of her erect clit to the deep beckoning pool of her vagina, glistening with her juices. 

"Here you are, Dirty Girl!" Jim cried, moving his erect penis into the close-up. 

"Oh fuck! Yeah!" Kristen moaned as Jim's swollen head burrowed into her hot red tunnel. "Give me your cock!" Her tight hole was swallowing his shaft. "Make me your whore!" 

"You're taking it like a filthy whore!" Jim hissed, driving his swollen prick into Kristen's snatch. 

The camera moved around, showing Kristen and Jim from different angles and distances as he fucked her roughly. 

"Oh God!" Kristen cried. "I'm your dirty slut! Pound me with your big hard cock! Is my cunt hot and tight enough for you?"

"Hot and nasty, Baby!" Jim replied, driving his dick into Kristen's pussy. "Just like the rest of you!" 

The camera focused on Kristen's chest. She was kneading her breasts while pinching and twisting her swollen brick-red nipples. The tiny gold cross gleamed between her heavy flushed tits. 

"Oh God, Dirty Boy!" Kristen gasped. Her body was trembling. "I'm your whore! Your filthy whore! . . . Oh God, your cock in my cunt! . . . Jesus! . . . I'm going to . . . I'm cumming! . . ." She screamed and thrashed as Jim fucked her until she collapsed on the bed, gasping for breath. 

"Oh Father, I don't need forgiveness for this," she whispered. "It IS Heaven!" 

Jim was supporting himself on elbows and knees over Kristen. He gradually lowered his body onto hers. Their faces filled the screen as they kissed passionately. 

"Do we cut now?" the cameraman asked. Jim kissed Kristen tenderly and stepped out of view. 

"No," she answered. "Just leave it on. It'll be easy to edit."

Kristen giggled. "That was wonderful!" she said, sitting up. The camera focused on her face and bare breasts. "I've never felt so free! It's like being high, but better! This is even more exciting than I'd imagined."

"Two years ago, I'd have felt like the Whore of Babylon for making this video," she said, unconsciously fingering the cross as she looked straight into the camera. "It's a long story why and how, but I'm at peace . . . with God . . . with myself . . . and with my sexuality!"

"I really am a slut, you know," Kristen continued, caressing her breasts and running her thumbs over her hard nipples. "I want . . . need . . . more than one man . . . more than one kind of sex . . ." The camera followed her hands down between her legs. She rolled onto her back to remove her stained and tattered white panties. 

Unlike blond Suzie, Kristen was a brunette. She had a thick vee of dark pubic hair which ended an inch above her vulva. Her mound and slit were bare. I'd seen pictures on the Internet, but she was the first woman I knew with a bare pussy. 

"I'm going to tell you a story," she said. "It's a night when I'm young, my body is changing and I'm having all these new feelings. 

"I'm in bed, lying on top of the covers. It's so hot I can't sleep. I remove my nightgown, but it doesn't help. All the heat is coming from beneath my panties." 

"The priests and nuns taught me to be ashamed of my body, but I feel a rush of excitement when I pull my hot panties off and lie naked on the bed."

"My breasts are strange," Kristen continued. "They're swollen and my nipples are so hard they hurt." She was kneading her breasts and pinching her nipples. "I shouldn't play with them!" she gasped. "I should kneel and pray for forgiveness!" She raised the cross to her lips and kissed it. 

"It's so hot between my legs . . ." Kristen moaned, sliding her hands down to her thighs. "Father, forgive my sins! I'm so hot and wet! Burning!" She ran her hands up and down her thighs, occasionally brushing a finger over her hairless mound. 

"Mother Mary, please help!" she sobbed, caressing her closed mound and stroking her slit. Her eyes were pressed shut and she was breathing hard as she rolled her hips in time with her finger motions. 

The camera zoomed in on her swollen pink vulva, with her neat rolls of purple puffy flesh in the center. 

"Oh God, please don't watch!" Kristen cried, pulling herself open with her right middle and index fingers, exposing her hot pink female core. Her clit was still hiding beneath its hood, but her pussy mouth was open and inviting. "You're always watching . . ."

"Hail Mary, full of Grace . . ." Kristen whispered as she slipped the tip of her left index finger into her vagina. "No! Please help me be strong! Please help me . . ." She was sliding her finger in and out of her hot wet snatch. "Oh no! . . . No! . . . Noooooo!" 

Kristen was writhing on the bed, fucking herself hard with her left middle and index finger while rubbing her clit through its hood with her right hand. "Oh God, please forgive me!" she cried. "My body! . . . I can't stop! . . . No! . . . Oh, my body! . . . It's . . ." Kristen screamed and thrashed for a long time. 

She finally lay still, dreamily playing with her pussy. 

Kristen touched the cross lying between her heaving breasts. "God, I did it again," she whispered. "You say it's bad, but you didn't help. Not you, not Jesus, not Mary . . . You just watch . . . I think you enjoy watching!" Her voice trailed off and she lay there, an adolescent girl lost in her thoughts. 

Kristen suddenly laughed and sat up, a young woman again. "That was great!" she said. "The strongest orgasm I've ever had from masturbation." She giggled, a little nervously. "I was . . . uh . . . imagining this video on the Internet . . . millions of people watching us . . . me . . . Men stroking their hard cocks . . . Women playing with their tits and pussies . . . Couples eating and fucking . . . All watching! . . . Being watched like that . . . by so many people . . . Gets me SO hot!"

"In this video, I want to do all the sexual things the Church says are bad," Kristen said. "So far, there's been premarital sex and the dread sin of touching myself. What now?" 

The camera pulled back to keep Kristen in the frame as she stood up to embrace the naked woman stepping into view. 

Three weeks ago, my sister Angela and I had gone to a birthday party for Suzie's mother. Kristen and Suzie's older brother Al brought his girlfriend, Valerie Stone. 

She was tall, big-bodied and muscular, with solid buttocks and big hemispherical breasts. Her skin was a rich coffee-cream color and her thick straight black hair cascaded down her back almost to her waist. Valerie's face looked like a portrait of a Spanish Angel. Even dressed modestly in a loose pink top and long dark skirt, she gave every man in the room a hard-on. 

Valerie was a Physical Education major at Brooklyn College, working her way through school. "She's so sexy!" Angela whispered, pulling me aside. "She says she's a waitress, but I'll bet she's an exotic dancer. She just projects sexuality. Guys don't have a chance! Heck, I'd even change teams for her!" 

The woman kissing and fondling Kristen so passionately was Valerie! 

Valerie finally pulled away and faced the camera. Her big unsupported breasts were near-perfect coffee-cream hemispheres tipped with immense swollen brick-red nipples centered in areolas two inches in diameter. 

Valerie tugged on her nipples, rolling them between her thumbs and index fingers and making the elongated domes swell even more. 

"Do you like this, Al?" she asked the cameraman. "I can tell Jim does!" She giggled as the view swung around to Jim, standing at the foot of the bed with a massive erection. "Give him the camera so you can take your clothes off!" 

"What makes you think I'm turned on by this?" Al countered. "I'm a professional!" 

Valerie laughed. "I can see the bulge in your pants!" she said. "Give me the camera and strip!" The view jumped and blurred as she took it. 

I looked at Suzie. She was staring at the screen as if hypnotized and she gripped my hand like it was keeping her from flying away. "Are you all right?" I whispered. She answered by relaxing her grip and squeezing my hand reassuringly. 

Al was 6' 2" with a lean muscular body. He had Suzie's thick blond hair, cut really short. Valerie followed him with the camera as he sat on a chair to remove his shoes and socks. "You like?" he asked, standing up and peeling the faded-letter "Brooklyn" tank-top from his muscular chest. 

"You bet!" Valerie replied.

"Show us the rest, Baby!" That was Kristin's voice!

Al unfastened his jeans, let them fall around his ankles and kicked them away. He was wearing briefs and his upright penis stretched the pre-cum-soaked cloth. 

He paused with his thumbs in the waistband. "I don't know about this," he said. "I'm kind of shy . . ."

Kristen stepped into view and yanked Al's briefs down. His stiff prick was only 6" long, but an amazingly thick 2-1/2" in diameter. 

Valerie laughed as she zoomed in on Al's swollen pole. "That's my mechanic boyfriend!" she said. "I love working his stick shift! Al, you're going to get a lot harder watching me playing with your sister!"

She handed Jim the camera, then took Kristen's hand and led her to the bed. 

"Hold it, Baby," Kristen said, stopping at the edge of the bed and turning to face Valerie. 

"Is something wrong?" Valerie asked. 

Kristen answered by gripping Valerie's buttocks and pulling their bodies together. Valerie's big firm coffee-cream breasts pressed into Kristen's pale slightly smaller ones as the women kissed passionately. 

"I love your tits!" Valerie whispered, kneading Kristen's breasts. "So soft . . . natural . . . hard little nipples . . ."

"Oh Baby!" Kristen moaned, putting her hands on Valerie's chest. "Yours are so sexy! . . . big puffy red nipples in wide chocolate areolas . . ." She plunged her face between Valerie's breasts. 

My cock was as stiff as a steel rod. Suzie's neat little pale pink nipples in the center of her little brown areolas were longer and harder than I'd ever seen them. "Suzie, I'm so horny . . ."

She opened her legs and guided my hand to her vulva. Her mound was hot and wet. "I am too," she answered. "I want you to fuck me, but we need to watch the video . . ." Suzie pulled my probing finger out of her folds and closed her legs. "After that . . ." She gave me a quick kiss before turning back to the TV.

Kristen was going wild, licking Valerie's giant breasts and sucking her big hemispherical nipples. "Oh Val!" she finally gasped. "I played with a couple of girlfriends when I was young, but was never interested in women until I met you. Now . . ."

"Come on!" Valerie said, lying on the edge of the bed. The camera closed in on Kristen's face as she fell to her knees on the floor between Valerie's open legs. 

Valerie's mound was two tall ridges of flesh with her dark brown lips rising from the valley between them. It was already slightly separated and flushed with blood. She moaned with pleasure as Kristen ran her tongue up and down her slit, teasing it open.  

"Fuck Baby! Eat me good!" Valerie commanded, pulling herself wide. Her warm chocolate lips transitioned into her hot pink interior. Her urethra was prominent on a swollen mound with the folded flesh below it stretching into darkness. The whole area was gleaming with her juices. 

After teasing Valerie's little pee-hole with the tip of her tongue, Kristen probed the dark tunnel at its base, licking and teasing Valerie's puffy pussy-lips, circling her outer edges and occasionally darting deeper inside. 




Playing With My Sister Ch. 07



"Oh Baby! That's so good!" Valerie moaned. "You're always so good!" Kristen slipped her middle finger into Valerie's wet pussy and pressed her palm against the dark woman's vulva. "Oh fuck yeah Baby!" Valerie rolled her hips, pushing against Kristen's hand. 

The camera pulled back to show Valerie kneading her big tan breasts and twisting her swollen brick-red nipples as Kristen fucked her; first with one finger circling her pussy mouth and occasionally slipping in to rub her G-spot . . . then two fingers, twisting while plunging in and out . . . finally three fingers roughly fucking her snatch while Kristen rubbed her clit through its hood, making Valerie buck and scream. 

"Oh God!" Valerie gasped when Kristen finally let her collapse on the bed. "You made me cum so hard!" Kristen straddled Valerie's hips to kiss her. "You're so good!" 

Valerie and Kristen fondled each others' breasts as they kissed passionately. "Hey! I thought I was going to be the butch!" Valerie giggled. 

The camera moved down for a close-up of Valerie's snatch. It was bright red, swollen and glistening with her juices. Her pussy mouth was gaping open, showing the hot red folds deep inside, begging to be separated by a big stiff cock . . . 

"Move Jim," Al said, off-camera. "I'm getting that hot pussy!" After a brief blurred jumble, the view stabilized, showing Al standing beside the bed, lifting Valerie's legs to raise her pelvis and bring her vagina into line with his erect penis. 

"I love my Mechanic!" Valerie purred as Al put his cock-head against her pussy mouth and pushed forward. "Oh God yeah!" she gasped. "Work your stick shift! Drive me, Baby!"

Suzie's hand was wrapped around my cock, stroking me as we watched Al and Valerie. 

"No!" Suzie whispered when I pressed my hand between her legs. She was hot and wet. 

"You . . . we . . . want it!" I answered. "If you keep playing with my dick, I'm going to bend you over and fuck you! Maybe even in the ass . . ."

"No!" she said. "Not yet!" Suzie released my painfully-stiff penis and settled back in my arms. I was intensely aware of her hot female scent as her body pressed against mine. 

Al fucked Valerie for several minutes with a leisurely rhythm, making her moan with pleasure. "Don't stop!" she begged when he pulled out.

Al's cock was rock hard, gleaming with Valerie's juices and his pre-cum. "Get on your back in the middle of the bed," he commanded. 

It only took a moment to change positions. As Kristen watched, Al knelt between Valerie's spread thighs. "Yeah, Mechanic Baby!" she said. "I'm ready for your big thick . . . piston! . . . Ready for you to drive . . ."

"Oh fuck!" Valerie cried as Al's cock slipped into her snatch. He resumed his leisurely pace, making her squeal every time he reached bottom. 

Kristen straddled Valerie's head, lowering her vulva onto the other woman's face while staring at Al's thick sliding pole. "Oh yeah, Val!" she moaned. "Eat my pussy while my brother fucks . . . Oh fuck yeah! Suck my clit! . . ."

Kristen clamped Valerie's head with her knees as she screamed and came. She finally fell forward onto her elbows with her face inches from Al's penis, which was still maintaining its steady rhythm. 

"You like this, Kris?" Al asked. "Watching me fuck your best friend while she goes down on you?"

"Oh yeah!" she answered. "I've never cum like this before! . . . Your cock! . . . So hot! . . ."

"You like my dick . . . sister?" Al asked, pulling out of Valerie. "Then suck it!" 

"Oh yeah! . . . brother!" Kristen replied, wrapping her hand around Al's thick shaft. Her fingers didn't quite close around its girth. She froze for a moment, staring at his massive tool, with its broad flaring head and deep corneal ridge. 

Jim was a great erotic cameraman. The view swooped gracefully around, capturing every detail as Kristen stroked Al's glans with her tongue, probing his cum-slit and stretching her mouth around his swollen head. 

"Kris, you're so good!" Al gasped. "You've got me real close, but I'm not ready to cum yet."

"That's okay . . . brother," Kristen purred. "Val needs some attention, anyway!" She plunged her tongue into Valerie's gaping snatch, making her squirm and moan. Kristen's face was gleaming with juices when she lifted it from Valerie's crotch. 

"That was great!" Valerie gasped. "But now I need cock! Fuck me, Al!"

Gripping his shaft, Kristen guided Al's thick cock-head between Valerie's legs. The dark woman moaned as his thick tool stretched her, stopping with his first two inches inside. 

"God, you're a wonderful . . . mechanic!" Valerie gasped, writhing in pleasure as Al shallow-fucked her sensitive pussy mouth, occasionally driving deep to stroke her G-spot. 

"Yeah, Val!" Kristen gasped. "Finger-fuck me while my brother's cock is up your hot cunt!" She pulled Valerie's clit hood back, exposing her swollen clit. The tiny bud was flushed brick-red like the rest of her vulva. Valerie started screaming when Kristen took it in her mouth.

Suzie moaned beside me. She had one hand between her legs and was slowly rolling her hips as she stared at the TV. 

Valerie came violently, screaming and thrashing as Al fucked her hard and deep. Kristen held on to the bucking woman, sucking her clit through her thunderous orgasm. 

"Oh Mechanic Baby! . . . Oh Kris, you hot little bull dyke slut!" Valerie gasped. "That was great! Now I need some grease! Come on, Al! Shoot it up my snatch!" 

"Not this time!" Al growled. Kristen moved aside, kneeling beside Valerie and fingering her own pussy. Al straddled Valerie's chest, pressing his cock - slick with her pussy juices - between her big solid breasts. "This is a porn movie!" he gasped, frantically humping her tits. "I have to show . . . oh! . . . how much . . . oh Jeeze! . . . I've . . . got . . . "

Al and Valerie screamed together as pulse after pulse of his hot thick cream burst from his tip, splashing her chest and face. Kristen was cumming beside them. 

Finally spent, Al lowered his body onto Valerie's, kissing her passionately. 

The camera swung over to Kristen, kneeling on the bed with her legs spread. Her hair was tangled and her face was flushed. Her breasts were heavy with blood and her nipples were hard little pink domes centered in her swollen darker pink areolas. 

"I think that's enough for now," Kristen said, a little breathlessly. "We're going to take a break, then we'll come back and get dirty." There were a few seconds of laughter before the screen went dark. 

"Is that it?" I asked. Suzie and I were lying side by side with our backs propped up with pillows against the headboard. One of my arms was wrapped around her back while the other was draped over her belly. Suzie's legs were open. Her scent was heavy in the air and her fingers made a soft squishing sound as she played with her snatch. 

Suzie looked at me dreamily. She'd been keeping herself at the edge of orgasm without pushing herself over. "You'll see," she answered giggling softly and trembling as she ran a finger over her clit. 

The screen came back to life, showing Kristen standing in front of the rumpled bed, flanked by Al and Jim. They were all naked. Her nipples were still hard and the little gold cross gleamed between her swollen breasts. 

"It's on," Valerie's muffled voice said. 

"Great!" Kristen answered. 

"I have all the boy toys!" she giggled, wrapping a hand around each man's cock. "I guess that adds 'Gluttony' and maybe 'Greed' to 'Lust' for the sins on this video." 

"How about 'Pride?'" Valerie asked from behind the camera.

"Yeah, it is arrogant to believe in myself," Kristen agreed. "I guess that counts." She paused thoughtfully. "That's four out of seven sins . . . 'deadly sins' . . . isn't it? That's what the priest would say, even though we're not hurting anybody."

"Anyway . . ." she continued, "I don't care! I've still got two sexy toy boys!" The men faced each other with the tips of their stiff rods touching as Kristen sank to her knees between them. 

She gripped the men's poles, rubbing their swollen pre-cum slick heads together. Al and Jim suddenly bent forward, kissing open-mouthed as Kristen played with their dicks. 

The view zoomed in until Kristen's chest and face filled the screen, framed by the men's cocks and balls. Her tongue caressed their pressed-together heads as she stroked their swollen shafts. 

"This is so wild!" she said. "Making a video with the men I love!" 

She looked up into Jim's eyes. "The man I'm going to marry! The man I want to plant babies in me, when we're ready!" 

Kristen turned to Al. "And the big brother I've been fucking for three years! You were reluctant when I slipped into your bedroom and begged you to take my cherry, but you did it. I screamed into a pillow so Mom, Dad and Suzie wouldn't hear me."

Kristen fondled the men's stiff pricks while taking Jim's swollen cock-head in her mouth, locking her lips on his corneal ring and stroking his glans with her tongue. 

Jim moaned with pleasure as he slowly worked his hips. Kristen continued playing with his cock and balls when she turned to Al, stretching her mouth over the first inches of his stiff pole.

She alternated between the two hard dicks; delicately probing the cum slit with the tip of her tongue, licking the flaring glans, clamping the pre-cum slick head between her lips, sucking, deep-throating, fucking him with her mouth . . . Sometimes taking the men together . . .

I hadn't touched my bone, but it was throbbing and I was close to cumming. Suzie was masturbating beside me as she stared at the screen, rolling her hips and moaning softly, keeping herself at the edge of orgasm. 

"I can tell how close you guys are," Kristen said, releasing both cocks and standing up to kiss Jim and Al passionately. "I'm not ready for you to shoot. There's a lot more I want to do." 

She lay in the center of the bed with the men kneeling on either side. They kissed her tenderly, taking turns on her lips, then moving in near-unison to kiss her forehead, cheeks, throat, shoulders, breasts, belly, thighs . . . 

"Oh God!" Kristen moaned. "Jim . . . Al . . . I'm so hot! . . . One of you please fuck me!" 

Jim moved aside. Kneeling between Kristen's legs, Al guided his stiff dick to her slit. "Fuck!" she gasped as he slid smoothly into her. 

"Big . . . Brother . . ." she sighed, raising her knees and rocking her pelvis in time with Al's long slow thrusts. 

The camera closed in on Kristen's vulva. Her neat purple pussy lips clutched at Al's thick shaft as he gradually withdrew. His broad flaring head emerged from her dark tunnel, leaving only his tip inside.

"Oh my God, Al!" Kristen gasped as he pushed forward, slowly stretching her sensitive pussy mouth. "Oh Fuck!" He continued inward, angling his cock-head to catch her G-spot before probing her depths with his thick dick.

While Al fucked Kristen, Jim straddled her chest, playing with her breasts; kissing and kneading her big graceful undulating mounds while pinching and twisting her hard little pink nipples, making her puffy areolas swell into even-larger domes.

She was writhing on the bed, moaning as she worked her hips, increasing the tempo of the thick cock stretching her hot snatch. "Oh fuck, Big Brother! . . . Fuck me hard! . . . Shoot it in me! . . . I'm cumming! . . . Ooohhhh!" Al rammed Kristen as she screamed and thrashed. 

"Oh wow!" she finally whispered. "That was really great! . . . But you didn't cum!"

"Not yet!" Al agreed. His hard dick was still deep inside Kristen. "But I will . . . eventually." She moaned as he pulled out. "For now . . . Saddle up!"

Al lay on his back and Kristen straddled his hips, bending forward to kiss him as she reached for his erect penis. 

Jim was kneeling on the bed beside Al. "Ride 'em cowgirl!" he said as Kristen spiked herself on her brother's thick cock. 

Kristen moaned orgasmically as she rode Al like a rodeo bull, bouncing high but holding on, one hand playing with her tits, the other stroking Jim's swollen pecker. 

"Oh fuck, Al!" she gasped, rapidly rolling her hips. "Stretch my hot little cunt!" 

Jim took a little plastic bottle from the nightstand and moved behind Kristen. "Oh yeah, Baby!" she moaned when he slid a lubricated finger into her pretty brown rosebud. "I'm ready!" she continued. "Just do it! . . . Don't worry about being gentle!"

Kristen held still, with Al's full thickness and length filling her snatch and his balls pressing her pussy lips. Jim smeared lube on his cock and placed the head against the puckered hole nestled between her round buttocks.

"Oh my God!" Kristen cried as Jim entered her asshole, pushing forward until he met resistance, then backing off to let her relax before continuing. After a minute of steady progress, he was completely inside, all 7-1/2", fucking her ass in time with Jim's thrusts into her pussy. 

"Oh fuck!" Kristen whispered. "Wonderful fucking Boy Toys! . . . Jim! . . . Al! . . . Your cocks! . . . Rubbing together inside my body! . . . My cunt! . . . My ass! . . ." Her voice grew louder as the men increased their speed. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!"

"Ride me, cowboys!" she shouted. The gold cross danced between her bouncing breasts. "Fuck me hard! I'm cumming again!" Kristen screamed and thrashed, held in place by rough male hands and pinned by Al's hard pole thrusting into her snatch and Jim's rod driving up her asshole.

The men rammed her relentlessly, pushing her from climax to more intense climax. 

"No more!" Kristen finally sobbed. "I think it'll kill me!" 

Jim and Al released her and she lay limp on the bed with a man on either side, each tenderly kissing and caressing her. "You guys still haven't cum," she whispered dreamily. 

The camera zoomed in on Kristen's face and chest. Jim and Al were kissing her cheeks and each man had a hand on one of her breasts.

"What sins have we added to our video?" she asked. "Incest for sure. With my sexy big brother!" She squeezed Al's hand. "And I don't think the priest would like my stud boyfriend putting his cock up my ass while my brother fucks me!" she continued, putting her hand over Jim's. 

"My sexy boy toys!" she said dreamily, turning her head to kiss Jim, then Al. 

"I've thought of another sin!" Kristen said brightly. "I want to watch the boys fuck!" She bounced out of the bed, leaving Jim and Al lying side by side, staring into each others' faces. "I know you want to," Kristen added, "and it'll get me SO hot!"

"Me too!" Valerie agreed.

Jim and Al grinned. "Anything to please the ladies," Jim said. Al just nodded while staring at Jim's crotch.

The men rolled together, kissing passionately and fondling each others' stiff dicks and bulging balls. 

Jim stretched his mouth over Al's thick cock, sucking his wide flaring head while stroking his shaft and squeezing his balls. Al worked his hips, gently fucking Jim's face. 

"I can taste Kristen," Jim commented. "It's really sexy mixed with your male flavor!" He gripped Al's shaft while playing with his cock-head, rapidly rubbing his pre-cum slick thumb over Al's little corneal vee. 

Jim backed off when Al started gasping and throbbing. "Come on," he said, rolling onto his back and pulling his knees to his chest, elevating his buttocks. 

Al looked a little startled. "You're sure eager," he commented as he lubricated his penis and Jim's anus. 

"Kris fucks me with a dildo," Jim answered. "It's great, but I want to know what a real man is like!"

"And I want to see you giving it to him, big brother!" Kristen added, gripping Al's shaft and guiding his cock-head to Jim's little puckered hole. 

"Oh God!" Jim gasped as Al's pole stretched his ass. "You're thicker than the dildo!" 

"Are you all right?" Al asked, pulling back a fraction of an inch. 

Jim was stroking his penis and breathing deeply. "Yeah! . . . I think so! . . . I really want it! . . . Just take it easy!"

"Yeah, that's good!" Jim whispered a little later. "Your fat cock filling my asshole!"

"See how I feel when my Mechanic works his stick shift?" Valerie asked.

"Fuck him, big brother!" Kristen was kneeling on the bed beside the men with a finger making slow circles in her pussy while she rubbed her clit hood with two fingers of her other hand. "Push your thick dick up my boyfriend's ass!"

The camera zoomed in. Jim's fist flew over his stiff prick, making his balls bounce over the swollen tool invading the little hole between his buttocks. 

Suzie was starting to cum beside me, growling softly and trembling almost imperceptibly. Still holding her, I slid my hand up from her belly to her breasts, kneading her firm flesh and gently pinching her hard little nipples. 

Jim relaxed quickly. In a few moments, Al was completely inside, fucking Jim's butt with long slow strokes. "Oh, that is so good!" Jim moaned. He'd stopped jacking off and his pecker jerked every time Al drove his stiff cock home. 

"Fuck his ass, big brother!" Kristen cried. "This is getting me SO hot!"

"Me too!" Suzie breathed beside me, her faint growl growing deeper and louder. 

"I'm hot too!" Al agreed. "I've never fucked a man's ass with women watching!" He gripped Jim's ankles, lifting them up and out, elevating the other man's butt. 

Kristen moaned on the bed, driving rough fingers up her snatch and rubbing her clit as she watched Al pistoning Jim as their bodies rocked in perfect synchronization. "Al! Stop!" she suddenly cried.

"Fuck no!" Al protested. "I'm so close . . ." He pulled out of Jim's butt, holding his throbbing tool. He barely managed to keep from shooting. "What now, LITTLE sister?" he growled. "Do you want YOUR ass fucked?"

"You know how much I love that . . ." Kristen purred, "but no!" She grinned wickedly. "Bend over, big brother! I want to watch my boyfriend pork you!" 

"The sacrifices we make for family," Al sighed, standing up and positioning himself with his hands on the bed and his legs spread wide. 

"I've really wanted this, too!" Jim said, steering his freshly-lubricated boner between Al's butt cheeks. "Kris' ass feels different from her pussy. Now, I'm going to find out if a man's ass is different from a woman's!"

"So do it!" Al replied. "Show me what you've been giving my baby sis . . ." He gasped with surprise and a little pain as Jim drove his long hard rod home. "Oh fuck yeah!" he said, working his hips to move Jim's cock inside his butt. "Lucky baby sister! . . . Great cock! . . . Fuck me, sexy boyfriend!"

"Male ass!" Jim gasped as he thrust into Al. "Great fuck!" 

Kristen was standing beside the men, staring at Jim's penis sliding smoothly in and out of Al's rolling buttocks. Jim followed as Al twisted away from the bed to grab Kristen and force her to her knees. "Jack me off!" he commanded, grabbing her hand and guiding it to his crotch. "While your boyfriend fucks my ass! . . ."

The camera zoomed in as Kristen squeezed Al's balls and stroked his throbbing dick. He came within seconds, splashing her face and chest. 

Jim pulled out of Al's ass and pushed him aside. "Here's some more!" he growled, spraying Kristen with his own hot cream. 

Suzie was screaming in my arms, writhing on the bed as she stared at the screen. I reached between her legs and pulled her hand away. It was slick with her juices. Her hot wet pussy clamped my middle finger when I slipped it inside.

I drove my finger into Suzie's snatch, alternating between finger-fucking her with a straight in and out motion and curling my finger to stroke her G-spot while occasionally brushing her clit with the palm of my hand. 

"Oh God, Paul!" she yelled. "I'm cumming!" I slipped a second finger into her grasping cunt and rubbed her clit with my thumb, keeping her screaming and thrashing.

My throbbing prick was hard as a steel rod and my shaft and balls were slick with pre-cum. A thick wave of hot juice burst from my swollen tip, arcing high through the air and splashing Suzie's belly A dozen more followed it, spraying our bodies. 




Playing With My Sister Ch. 07



Kristen's face and upper body filled the screen, framed by the men's torsos. There was semen on her nose, cheeks, lips, and running down her chin. Her big gracefully-undulating breasts - and the little gold cross between them - were coated with gleaming cum. 

"Father forgive me, for I have sinned," she said, looking directly at us. "That's how we're supposed to start Confession . . . Well, I'm not going to ask for forgiveness. The priests - old men who hate their sexuality - say it's a sin, but God made me this way! I don't know what the priests' Heaven is like, but mine is right here!"

Kristen held her position for several seconds, then laughed. "Okay, that's enough!" she said. 

There were a few blurred seconds of people moving around hugging and kissing, then the screen went dark. 

* * * 

Suzie lay in my arms, gasping for breath. "Wow!" she whispered. After a minute, she fumbled for the remote and turned the DVD off. 

"I've always idolized Kristen," Suzie said. "Since puberty, I've had these burning desires . . . fantasies about men . . . women . . . forbidden thoughts about Kris, Al . . . uh . . . Mom and Dad . . . Those feelings grew even stronger when I started dating you."

"But Kristen . . . knowing Kristen was remaining chaste . . . gave me the strength to resist my physical desires," Suzie continued. "Then she made this video. She's leading the way again! I wonder if she intended for me to find the tape, at least unconsciously."

"And I got lucky," I interrupted softly.

"Remember the first night we kissed?" Suzie asked. "It was before I had my epiphany and you became so irresistibly sexy. You had to be insistent, wrapping your arms around me and pressing your lips against mine. I resisted because I wanted it so badly!" 

"After I went to bed, I masturbated for two hours, fantasizing about you. Since then, I've been dreaming about you every night." She pulled away, rolling onto her back. "Now my fantasies have come true!"

"I love you," I whispered, moving between her legs. With her hard nipples pressing against my chest, we kissed - tenderly at first, then with steadily-mounting passion.

The tip of my swollen rod pressed into Suzie's hot female core. "Oh Paul, I love you so much!" she whispered as I took her again.

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Copyright (c) 2006 by Ken James

All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual people is coincidental.

This story depicts a world in which AIDS and other sexually transmitted diseases are non-existent. In the real world, please practice safe sex.

Please contact me. I love getting feedback and reply to every message.

Many thanks to Wayde for his constant love and support.

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Playing With My Sister Ch. 08



My sister Angela stood naked beside the bed, sliding a vibrator in and out of the hot wet spot between her open legs as she watched me press my swollen cock-head between my girlfriend Suzie's buttocks. 

"Yeah, little brother!" Angela said huskily. "Fuck her sweet tight virgin ass!"

It was 2:30 AM on Saturday. The previous night and early morning had been amazing! Now, I was sure I was dreaming, even as I felt the pressure on my glans as it opened Suzie's sexy little puckered hole . . .

* * *

My name is Paul Menghini. Suzie Summers and I were both 18 and had been dating for several months. We'd met shortly after my family moved from Sidney, Nebraska to Brooklyn. 

The past two weeks had been busy. It started when my super-sexy 21-year-old sister Angela caught me watching her boyfriend Bernie fucking her. Instead of being angry, she took me to bed. I'd fantasized about Angela, but never expected she'd be my first woman.

After months of being shy about sex, Suzie became aggressive, humping my cock through her panties and jacking me off. She said she'd had an epiphany -- an experience that tells you something important -- about sex. 

Suzie gave me her cherry on Friday night, in her parents' bed. I had to break her hymen with my fingers. 

"You deflowered me in classic style!" she said as we were lying together on the bloodstained sheets. "It's weird, but I'm glad it happened the way it did."

"I felt it every time you tore me," she continued. "The pain was transforming! . . . Feeling you make me a woman made me cum even harder!"

Afterwards, she played the video which had changed her. Her older sister Kristen had borrowed Suzie's video camera and left the tape in it. It showed Kristen, her boyfriend Jim, her big brother Al and Al's girlfriend Valerie, having sex in almost every possible combination. 

Suzie came over and over while we watched the video, and I finally squirted hot juice over our bodies without touching my dick. 

At the end of the video, Kristen's face and upper body filled the screen, framed by the men's torsos. There was semen on her nose, cheeks, lips, and running down her chin. Her big gracefully-undulating breasts -- and the little gold cross between them -- were coated with gleaming cum. 

"Father forgive me, for I have sinned," she said, looking directly at us. "That's how we're supposed to start Confession . . . Well, I'm not going to ask for forgiveness. The priests -- old men who hate sexuality -- say it's a sin, but God made me this way! I don't know what the priests' Heaven is like, but mine is right here!"

I've always idolized Kristen," Suzie said afterwards. "Since puberty, I've had these burning desires . . . fantasies about men . . . women . . . forbidden thoughts about Kris, Al . . . uh . . . Mom and Dad . . . Those feelings grew even stronger when I started dating you."

"But Kristen . . . knowing Kristen was remaining chaste . . . gave me the strength to resist my physical desires," Suzie continued. "Then she made this video. She's leading the way again! I wonder if she intended for me to find the tape, at least subconsciously."

I fucked Suzie slowly and tenderly after the video ended, pushing her to a screaming climax. My penis throbbed, but it was too soon for me. After that, we kissed and cuddled tenderly.

"It's 11:15 PM," Suzie said, glancing at the clock. "I wish we could spend the whole night together. Maybe you could go home and then sneak back . . . No, forget it. That's too risky!"

Suzie rolled out of my arms and got up on her hands and knees. "At least we have a little time left tonight." I moved behind Suzie, admiring her long thick blond hair and slender body. 

Her neat pink lips peeked modestly from the blond thatch covering her vulva. I opened them with my fingers and positioned my tool between her folds. 

"Oh Paul!" Suzie gasped as I slid home. Her snatch was almost unbelievably hot, wet . . . and tight. "I'll never get enough of your cock!" She rocked her hips, setting a moderate tempo for my deep thrusts. 

I fondled her firm little A-cup breasts, kneading the swollen flesh and playing with her hard little nipples. 

"Fuck Paul!" she moaned. "Do it harder! . . . Faster! . . . Fuck me until I can't walk!" 

Gripping her hips to hold us together, I slammed my swollen pole into Suzie's snatch, bouncing my heavy balls against her vulva. As I stared at my driving rod, the sexy little puckered brown spot between her muscular buttocks hypnotized me.

"Have you ever fucked a woman in the ass?" Suzie suddenly asked. Her sweet little rosebud was calling me . . . begging to be filled. It took me a moment to realize she'd actually spoken.

"Uh . . . yeah!" I finally answered. 

"The Nebraska girl who took your virginity?"

"No." It had been the day before in the Brooklyn Cyclones locker room with Dee, the sexy security guard, while Angela and baseball star Sam Jones watched. 

"Was she a virgin . . . in back?"

"No."

"Do it, Paul!" Suzie commanded. "Fuck my ass! I want to be your first anal virgin!" 

In my imagination, I pressed my hard cock, slick with her pussy juices, between her buttocks and pushed forward. She cried out in pain and I held her as she tried to twist away. "Do it!" she sobbed. "Hurt me if you need to!" As I forced her open, Suzie screamed so loudly I knew the neighbors were calling the police. 

Suzie suddenly turned slick and I plunged inside. She moaned and sobbed . . . I couldn't tell if it was from pleasure or pain . . . as I fucked her ass, finally shooting hot juice deep inside her. When I pulled out, I was shocked at all the bright red blood . . . on my penis and leaking from her butt . . .

I shook my head to clear it. "Your family isn't coming home until Sunday," I said. "We have tomorrow. I'll take your butt-cherry when I can do it properly." 

"I guess you're right," Suzie sighed, tightening her vaginal muscles around my sliding penis. "I'm just greedy. I've waited so long I want everything right now!" She moaned, losing herself in the sensations of our united bodies. 

Suzie shifted her weight to one forearm, freeing a hand to play with her clit as I drove into her hot slick snatch. "Oh fuck!" she moaned. "This is so good!" 

She was getting close. I teased her little brown puckered hole open with my spit-slick index finger, fighting the urge to follow it with my cock . . . 

"Oh God Paul!" Suzie gasped, pushing back onto my finger. I worked it in and out of her ass as she shuddered and screamed. "I'm cumming!!!" 

"So am I!" I said, spraying hot juice deep inside her pussy. 

"It was such a revelation to find Kristen's tape," Suzie said. We were lying together, relaxing after our intense orgasms. "I just looked at it to see if it was blank. I tried to stop myself from burning a DVD, but I wasn't strong enough.

"When I gave the tape back to Kristen, I told her I hadn't watched it. She seemed relieved. That night, I played the DVD in my bedroom, masturbating and cumming over and over. That's when I had my sexual epiphany. 

"God made us to have sex. He . . . I'll say 'He,' although God must be both male and female . . . He threw us out of the Garden for denying our sexuality . . . rejecting his greatest gift to us! . . . The fruit was poison! It made us ashamed! . . . And the sex-hating priests have been keeping us away from God's gift ever since!

"I've watched the video every night and fantasized about you . . . making love . . . fucking . . . your cock in my mouth . . . pussy . . . ass . . .

"I went to Victoria's Secret and bought sexy underwear. I also got birth control pills from Planned Parenthood. Then I waited . . . dreaming and masturbating . . . for tonight . . ."

I pressed my mouth against Suzie's lips to silence her. We kissed for several minutes before I reluctantly looked up at the clock. It was 11:40 PM. It would take me 15 minutes to walk home. 

"It's time to go," I said gently.

"I know," Suzie answered. "You have to be home by midnight. I wish I could go with you, but my parents are going to call on the apartment phone in a few minutes." 

"We really made a mess," I observed, looking at the big brown spots on her parents' bed. "I should help you clean up. I can be a few minutes late."

"No," she said. "I'm going to sleep here tonight, on the sheets stained with my virgin blood. I really want to be with you, but I'll have to settle for that . . ." Blinking away tears, she added briskly. "I'll do laundry in the morning. After all the things we did tonight, I'm never going to bleed from being fucked again!" 

Suzie gave me a long open-mouth kiss while wrapping her arms around my back to pull our bodies together. She stiffened when my erect penis pressed between her legs.

"We can't get started again!" she said, reluctantly releasing me. "If you're grounded, we won't have tomorrow afternoon together!"

* * * 

I was barely aware of the streets and sidewalks on the way home. Mostly, I was thinking about Suzie, remembering tonight and anticipating tomorrow. 

But there was also my sexy 20-year old sister Angela who had taken my cherry and led me on other sexual adventures, along with her 21-year-old boyfriend Bernie . . . 

Since our first time on Friday, two weeks before, Angela and I had been having sex every time we were alone. Bernie almost caught us last Friday. We were humping on the bed when he arrived early. 

Bernie was suspicious. On Wednesday, he and Angela had a big fight. She came home and took me to bed. 

She lay on her back with her legs spread and I slammed her pussy relentlessly, driving her to a long screaming orgasm. Afterwards, I lay on my back and she fucked my virgin asshole with a strap-on, cumming violently as I splashed a huge fountain of jizz on my chest and belly. 

Bernie was standing at the bedroom door with his stiff cock in his hand. There was semen on his fingers, running down his shaft and dripping on the floor. He'd seen everything. 

"You're a fucking whore!" Bernie yelled before stomping out of the apartment. 

On Thursday, Angela and I went to the Brooklyn Cyclones playoff game and ended up in a locker room orgy with star pitcher Sam Jones and security guard Diane ("Dee") Levetz. Afterwards, Sam dropped us a few blocks from home. 

Angela gave me a hard open-mouthed kiss. "It was so hot watching you fuck Dee's butt!" she whispered. "I've been afraid of anal, especially with Bernie and his giant prick, but not any more . . . I've got a cherry to give YOU!"

The immense bone in my pants vanished when we turned the corner. Bernie was sitting on the curb in front of our building. 

"Angela, I've got to talk to you," he said, rising to his feet. "I want to say I'm sorry . . ."

"I guess I should go . . ." I began.

"No," Angela answered, taking my hand. "Anything Bernie says to me, he says to you, too. Come on, let's go upstairs."

In Angela's apartment on the third floor of our parents' hardware store, she turned to face Bernie, glaring. "So what is it already?" she demanded. 

"I'm sorry, Angela," he answered, red-faced. "Uh . . . you too, Paul. I'm sorry about the things I said . . . and about watching you in bed . . . your brother porking you and taking that fake cock up his ass . . . I guess I'm just a perv. I wanted to leave, but I just couldn't stop watching . . . it got me so hot I had to jack off . . ."

"It's hard not to be jealous," Bernie continued. "But I guess you and Paul have been doing this for a long time. I should be glad to have you at all."

"You'll be damn lucky to have me!" Angela answered sternly. "Here's the deal. You've blown it big time and I'm giving you one . . . exactly one . . . more chance. No more jealousy . . . not about Paul . . . not if I'm fucking everybody on the block!"

"And no more lies!" she continued. "If you've got another woman, tell me!"

"No," Bernie said. "I swear there's no other woman!" 

"All right," Angela growled. "Come here." Bernie moved into her open arms. They kissed tenderly for a minute, then she pushed him away. "Come over tomorrow night," she said. "You're taking me to a movie. After that . . . we'll see."

Angela burst into tears when the door closed behind Bernie. I took her in my arms. "Dammit Paul!" she sobbed. "I just want him to be honest! If he'll do that, I can get him over the jealousy thing!" 

"WE can get him over the jealousy thing," I murmured. Angela looked at me sharply. I was thinking about Bernie's immense cock, 8" long and 2 1/2" thick, surmounted by a wide flaring head. I remembered watching it in Angela's hands, mouth and pussy . . . seeing it stiff and dripping with his cum . . . 

* * *

When I was about a block from our building, I saw Bernie coming out the front door and ducked into the alley. It didn't feel like a good time to be making small talk. 

It was a little before midnight. He often had to work late shifts at his family's gas station, so I expected him to walk away from me to the bus stop around the corner. Instead, he was coming in my direction. I retreated into the shadows and waited for him to go past. 

Bernie was walking with a deliberate pace, like someone a little late for an appointment. I waited until he'd traveled a block, then followed him, moving silently and staying in the shadows. 

After ten minutes, he stopped in the middle of a block of row houses near the Verrazano-Narrows bridge and knocked on the basement apartment door. 

"Sorry I'm late," Bernie said when the door opened. "I'll make it up to you." The entrance was shadowed, so I couldn't see the big woman who'd answered the door clearly. Bernie took her in his arms and kissed her passionately as the door swung shut.

There was no name on the mailbox. I memorized the address, then checked my watch. It was 12:15 AM. I ran home, slowing down a block from our building to catch my breath. 

Mom and Dad were sitting on the living room sofa, sipping wine and listening to classical music - it sounded like Vivaldi. The lights were low and I wondered if they'd fallen asleep on the couch. 

Dad's clothes were rumpled and Mom's blouse was half unbuttoned, its neckline plunging in a wide vee between her firm heavy breasts. It was hard to keep from staring and impossible to ignore the stirring in my crotch. 

"You're late," Dad said mildly.

"I helped an old lady," I answered. "Her cat got out of her apartment and I caught it for her."

"Well, it was a good cause," Mom said. "You could have called, but it's all right."

We talked for a few more minutes. "I'm sleepy," I said, yawning. "I guess I'd better go to bed." I bent over the sofa to kiss Mom and Dad goodnight. A crumpled white cloth lay on the floor, mostly hidden by the coffee table. It looked almost like . . . panties?

"He's all grown up!" I heard Mom whisper as I was leaving the room. 

"They're not kids anymore," Dad agreed. "Paul's a man and Angela is a woman . . ." He said something else, but it was inaudible.

I closed my bedroom door and lay fully dressed on the bed with the lights out, listening as Mom and Dad finished their wine and went to their bedroom at the other end of the apartment. 

When everything was still, I slipped out the window and climbed the fire escape. 

Angela was sitting cross-legged on her bed, wearing one of Dad's old white shirts. Only the bottom two buttons were fastened and the shirt gaped open, revealing her lush cleavage. My penis twitched as I remembered Mom's partially-exposed breasts. The shirt was long and its tail covered her pubes. I wondered if she was wearing panties. 

"Hi, Squirt!" Angela said brightly. We liked teasing each other. "I don't have to ask how it went with Suzie. I can see it in your face. Can she still walk?"

"Actually, she wore me out," I replied. "You know how hard . . ." we both grinned ". . . that is! We'll have more time tomorrow . . . uh . . . this afternoon."

"Speaking of hard," I continued. "You look like you had fun with Bernie."

"We didn't go to a movie," she answered. "After having coffee, we came back here and went straight to bed." There was a touch of sadness in Angela's lewd grin. "The sex was great. I can't get enough of his giant cock! I'll teach him to be a better lover, but he'll never be as good as you." She bent forward to kiss me, showing a glimpse of her thick pink nipples. 

Angela sighed and leaned back against the headboard. The motion made her shirttail ride up, bringing her heavy black pubic thatch into view. "I know Bernie is still lying to me," she said. "I wish I could make him believe it doesn't matter . . . that I just want him to be honest . . .

"For Christ's sake! He knows I'm fucking my little brother! What's he afraid of? . . ."

Angela brightened. "Enough about Bernie! Little Brother took sweet innocent little 18-year-old Catholic schoolgirl Suzie's cherry!" 

She stood up and pressed her body against mine. Her hard nipples dug into my chest as she rubbed her crotch against the stiffness in my groin. "Tell me everything," she purred, reaching for my zipper. "All the nasty intimate details."

Angela and I sat cross-legged on the bed with our knees touching. I was naked while she was still wearing Dad's old dress shirt, with the long sleeves loosely rolled up and all the buttons unfastened. "I love your bone . . ." she said, reaching out playfully. 

I caught her wrist. "I'll talk, but only if there's no touching! Of each other or ourselves!" Angela glared. "How about it, Sis?" 

"Jesus, you little punk perv creep brother!" she cried, before laughing and kissing me. "Okay, so tell me already!" she said.

Angela looked into my eyes . . . mostly . . . as I described Suzie's bloody deflowering and the wild sex tape her older sister Kristen had made. It took a while, and Angela asked a lot of questions. 

"Squirt, you're a twisted genus!" she finally said. "This 'no touching' thing has gotten me unbelievably hot." Angela's shirt was hanging open, showing her lush breasts with long pink nipples protruding from her big dark swollen areolas. Further down, Angela's folds were visible through her thick black tangle of pubic hair. 

"Look at what you've done!" Angela said, pulling herself open. Juices glistened in her hot little pink hole and trickled down between her buttocks as her strong female scent filled the air. 

"Fuck me, Little Brother!" she whispered, lying back on the bed with her legs open. She grabbed pillows and put them under her shoulders and back, propping herself up. 

"Yeah!" Angela continued as I moved between her thighs. "The Squirt is going to put his stiff cherry-popping cock in my tight big-sister cunt and fuck me to Jesus and back!"

That phrase was familiar. Angela had used it the first time I spied on Bernie fucking her. She'd seen me watching and put on a show.

As I pushed my flaring head between Angela's bright pink pussy lips, I realized she was in the same position as before. If someone was standing on the fire escape, they had a perfect view of my prick entering her snatch. 

She rocked her pelvis, screaming as she took my entire length in one smooth motion. "Oh Jesus!" she gasped. "Paul, you're such a good lover . . ."

"You taught me, Sis!" I replied. "Letting me watch you with Bernie . . . taking my cherry . . . it's hard to believe it was only two weeks ago . . . all the sex since then . . ." 

My shaft slid in and out of her clinging lips as Angela worked her hips. "Fuck me hard Little Brother!" She grabbed my hands and guided them to her breasts. "Squeeze my tits! Fuck me rough! You know I can take it!" 

Angela screamed continuously as I mauled her breasts and rammed her pussy. Lost in my own blazing lust, I didn't wonder why she was staring out the window as she came. She finally collapsed on the bed, limp and gasping for breath. 




Playing With My Sister Ch. 08



"Sexy man!" Angela whispered, fondling my now-softened cock. "I'm sorry you didn't shoot. I guess Suzie got everything."

"I had an orgasm, even though I didn't ejaculate," I answered. "Don't worry, I'll make more cum."

"When I was cleaning the attic before we moved, I found a box of Dad's old 'Playboys,'" I continued. "Of course, I jacked off while looking at the pictures, but I also read the jokes. In one, a couple had been fucking until they were sore. He went into the kitchen and poured a glass of milk. Just as he plunged his raw burning dick into the glass to cool and soothe it, she came in and said, 'I always wondered how you loaded that thing.'"

Angela laughed, then pulled me down onto her and kissed me passionately. 

"What would Suzie do if she saw us right now?" Angela asked, grinning. 

"Suzie would be surprised," I answered thoughtfully. "Maybe even angry, at first. But she'd remember her fantasies and get excited." 

"And masturbate while she watched!" Suzie's voice came through the open window. "Cumming while my boyfriend fucked his sexy sister!" 

"You knew!" I said accusingly. Angela grinned as we jumped off the bed to help Suzie in the window. 

She was wearing her perversely sexy Catholic school uniform, with a navy-blue blazer over a white blouse. Her knee-length skirt was a darker navy. White stockings reached from her sturdy black shoes up past the hem of her skirt. Only the school tie, blue-black with a complicated pattern of tiny red and white crosses, was missing. 

Suzie's blazer and blouse were unbuttoned, revealing her firm little breasts with swollen dark pink areolas and hard pink nipples. I glanced at Angela. She was staring hungrily at Suzie's chest. 

"I wasn't angry," Suzie said. She kissed me, then continued. "I would have been if I'd seen you with some other woman, but I've been fantasizing about you AND about Angela . . . I'm glad SHE was your first . . . such a short time ago . . ."

Suzie pulled away from me and moved into Angela's arms, kissing her passionately. "You let me watch," Suzie whispered. "I've been dreaming about you . . . ever since we met . . ."

"I know," Angela answered, unfastening Suzie's skirt and letting it fall to the floor. Her white stockings ended just above her kneecaps. Suzie wasn't wearing panties and my cock stiffened as I stared at her sexy bare buttocks. "I could sense your heat . . . building . . . waiting to explode . . ." 

She caught Suzie's hands and guided them to her breasts. "Come on, Baby!" she whispered. "Play with them . . . any way you want . . ."

Suzie was staring into Angela's eyes. "This is my first time with a woman," she said. 

"Don't be afraid," Angela answered. 

"I'm not. I just want you to know." Suzie lowered her face to Angela's chest, kissing her breasts and sucking her nipples. 

"Yeah Baby, that's good!" Angela moaned, stroking Suzie's hair. "You're making me SO hot! Let's go to bed!" 

After stripping, the women stood still, staring at each others' bodies. Angela was solid and dark while Suzie was slender and blond, but they both projected an irresistible erotic intensity. 

The women's hands almost unconsciously reached out, touched, locked with fingers intertwined . . . their bodies drew together, breasts to breasts, pubes to pubes, lips to hungry open mouth . . . their hands exploring hot female nakedness . . . 

Angela and Suzie finally turned and walked hand-in-hand to the bed.

"Lie back," Suzie commanded, kneeling between Angela's open legs. She bent down, revealing the neat pink-brown lips peeking out from her thick vee of golden hair and the little pink star between her buttocks. I wanted to drive my stiff rod up that little hole so badly . . . 

I moved to get a better view of Suzie going down on Angela. With her sexy ass out of my sight, it was easier . . . a little . . . to resist temptation. Suzie needed her first time with a woman to be one-on-one with Angela. I was just glad they were letting me watch!

Suzie nuzzled Angela's mound, rubbing her face against the heavy black pubic hair and kissing the ragged little folds of flesh peeking out of Angela's lush thatch. 

"Brother, this is going to be good!" Angela said, grinning at me and my hard dick as Suzie pulled her open. Angela's gaping freshly-fucked pussy showed its hot pink interior, gleaming with juices. Suzie thrust her tongue into the hole, making Angela squirm and moan. 

"You taste like Paul," Suzie said after eating my sister's snatch for several minutes. "It's like the taste when I lick my fingers after masturbating, but Paul's flavor is there, too. You said he didn't cum."

Angela laughed. "That's from my boyfriend Bernie. He left a few minutes before Paul came home. Bernie shot so much juice into me, I could taste it!"

"Wow!" Suzie answered. "Bernie's cock squirted in your snatch, Paul stirred it up while I watched, now you're serving me a hot . . . what do they call it on Literotica? . . . cream pie! It's really delicious!" She dived back into Angela's snatch, steadily tongue-fucking her. 

Angela was kneading her big firm breasts and playing with her nipples, gently pinching and twisting them. Her big dark areolas were swollen into domes and her broad nipples were a half-inch long and bright pink. 

"Oh Suzie!" Angela gasped. "You're good at eating pussy!" She put a hand between her legs and pulled her hood back, revealing the tiny swollen bud beneath. "Now, suck my clit!" 

Suzie slipped a finger into Angela's snatch, making her moan as she licked and kissed the little knot of flesh at the top of her folds. 

"Oh Jesus, Suzie!" Angela cried. "You're a hot little butch lezzie virgin! . . . Eating my snatch! . . . pushing me . . . Oh God! I'm cumming! . . ." She screamed and thrashed as Suzie sucked her erect clitoris while driving two fingers up her cunt. 

Angela finally collapsed on the bed and Suzie moved into her arms. They kissed tenderly. 

I gripped my balls with one hand and slowly stroked my stiff shaft with the other, running my index finger over my pre-cum-slick head, as I watched the women.

"My turn!" Angela announced brightly, jumping up and flipping Suzie onto her back. She straddled Suzie's hips, bending down to kiss her firm little pale pink breasts with their puffy dark pink areolas and nipples swollen into tiny pink domes. 

I was getting too close. I took my hand away from my shaft, but continued gripping my balls with my thumb and index finger circling the base of my cock. 

Suzie was already orgasmic when Angela moved between her legs and ate her to a rapid climax. 

"That was good!" Suzie gasped. "Now, turn around! There's something I've been dreaming about . . ."

Angela straddled Suzie's face with her head between Suzie's thighs, slipping two fingers up her snatch and licking her clit. Suzie buried her face in Angela's pussy, making little animal sounds of contentment. 

This was like a long wet dream. It was hard to believe I'd fucked my girlfriend and older sister within the past two hours and I was now watching them sixty-nine. My dick was rock hard. Once again, I curled my fingers around my swollen shaft. 

"Oh Baby Doll!" Angela purred. "This is really good! . . . I've got something else for you. Paul, get the vibrator." 

The vibrator was in a nightstand drawer, along with a strap-on dildo and a jar of lubricant. It was purple silver-speckled plastic, 10" long and 1-1/2" in diameter, penis-shaped with a smoothly-rounded mushroom head and prominent veins along the shaft. The last two inches flared out into a wide base. 

Angela tried to grab my cock as I handed her the vibrator, but I dodged. "I just want to watch," I whispered. 

"I need some help," she breathed into my ear. "Suzie's SO excited! Her tongue's all the way up my pussy. It's nice, but that's all she's doing. She's not touching my clit or G-spot, just licking deep in my snatch." Angela kissed me. "But don't tell her! I'll teach her . . . later . . ."

Angela switched the vibrator on "low" and touched the purple tip to the sensitive spot between Suzie's anus and vagina. 

"JESUS!!!" Suzie screamed, arching her back and nearly bucking Angela off.

"Are you all right, Baby?" Angela asked. 

"Yeah," Suzie gasped. "I was just startled. I've never used one . . . well . . . except once . . . I found my older sister Kristen's vibrator. When I turned it on and ran the head over my breasts, my nipples hardened instantly and I could feel the sensations all the way down to my pussy."

"I threw the vibrator back into the dresser and slammed the drawer," Suzie continued. "I told myself that Kristen used it to test her Chastity and Faith. I knew I wasn't that strong. If I touched her vibrator again, it would take my . . . No! . . . I knew I would use it to take my virginity! I was saving myself . . . first for my future husband . . . later for Paul . . ."

"Oh my God!" Suzie moaned as Angela slowly ran the purple vibrator's tip around her vulva, lightly brushing her swollen pink lips, moving in a U-pattern that always stopped short of Suzie's hooded clitoris. 

"Jee-Zuss!" Angela whispered, too softly for Suzie to hear. "She's going wild . . . finger-fucking my cunt and pinching my clit! . . . It hurts, but it's turning me on, too! . . . Jeeze, my first virgin girl . . ." 

"Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God! . . ." Suzie whispered as Angela guided the vibrator in slow circles around her clitoris. "Jesus, I'm close . . . Hanging . . . So close, but . . ." 

"Oh fucking Jesus . . . Yeah!" Suzie cried as the big purple head parted her wet pink lips. "Slide it in! . . . All the way! . . . Jesus! . . ."

The vibrator was the same thickness as my penis, but 8" long. I was surprised at how quickly and easily Suzie took those extra two inches. 

"Oh fuck Jesus fuck!" Suzie cried as Angela turned the vibrator to "high" and rammed it up her snatch. 

My cock was going to explode. I moved behind Angela with my knees on either side of Suzie's head. She stared as I slammed my swollen rod up my sister's cunt without any preliminaries. 

"Fuck yeah, Squirt!" Angela gasped. "Give it to me good!" 

I fucked Angela while Suzie sucked her clit. The long thick dildo was vibrating inside Suzie's pussy as she squirmed on the bed, working her hips in time with my thrusts into Angela. 

"Fuck, Little Brother!" Angela whispered. "Fuck me while I fuck your sexy girlfriend . . ." 

Suzie screamed and thrashed on the bed, grabbing my balls and squeezing them painfully as I hammered Angela. 

"Yeah, Baby Girl!" Angela cried. "Cum for me! . . . Cum hard! Cum while my little stud brother rams his big hard cock up my hot little cunt! . . . Cum! . . . Fuck! . . . Jesus, I'm cummmiiinnnggg!!!" 

My penis throbbed and intense waves of pleasure washed over my body as I slammed Angela. Her muscular cunt convulsed around my driving shaft. 

I finally slowed to a stop, gasping for breath, with my cock buried deep inside Angela's pussy. Suzie had gone limp on the bed under Angela. 

"The Squirt got me off again!" Angela purred as I pulled out. Kneeling on either side of Suzie, Angela and I kissed tenderly. "Sexy Squirt! . . . Little pest brother with his BIG tool . . . " She said, wrapping her fingers around my still-erect penis. "I can usually tell, but this time . . . Did you cum?" 

"Well, no . . ." I admitted. "I had another dry orgasm. It felt good, but it's frustrating. I really need to shoot!" 

Suzie started squirming on the bed, muttering "Oh Mary! Oh Jesus! Oh God!" as she kneaded her sexy little breasts and pinched her swollen nipples. Her thighs were clamped together, holding the big-cock vibrator - still turned to "high" - inside her snatch. Angela and I kissed and fondled Suzie as she climbed from climax to even stronger climax. 

She finally collapsed on the bed with her chest heaving, twitching and mumbling incoherently about Mary, God and Jesus. "No!" she protested faintly when Angela removed the vibrator from her pussy and switched it off. 

Suzie opened her eyes when Angela kissed her on the lips. "I wonder how Mary felt . . . when God fucked her . . ." she whispered. "A lot like this, I imagine. Not just with the vibrator, but everything . . . Angela . . . Paul . . . my first time with a man . . . and a woman . . ." 

We lay in the bed with Suzie in the middle, kissing and cuddling. "This is wonderful," Suzie said dreamily. She'd rolled over onto her side and was lying with her face pillowed on Angela's ample breasts and my stiff penis lying along her butt-crack. 

I glanced at the clock. It was almost 2:30 AM.

"It was too dangerous for Paul to come back to my apartment," Suzie said, "but my family is in Vermont. After I talked to my parents, I realized I could come here. They won't call again until morning. Even if they did, I could say I was asleep and didn't hear the phone."

"I wanted to sleep . . . just sleep . . . with Paul, in his bed," Suzie continued. "It would be all right as long as I left before dawn and I wanted that tenderness so badly on my first night as a woman . . .

"The ladder Paul uses to climb up to the fire escape was in its usual place behind the building. His window was open, but he wasn't in his room. I heard sounds from the floor above and went to investigate . . .

"I saw you both sitting on the bed, Paul naked with his sexy hard cock, Angela wearing an open man's shirt and exposing her big beautiful breasts . . . You were talking so softly, I couldn't tell what you were saying . . .

"Your conversation wasn't important. I instantly realized Angela had been Paul's first woman. He wasn't EXACTLY lying when he said 'a Nebraska girl' took his cherry . . .

"I felt I should be jealous, but it just made me horny . . . my nipples were already hard when I unbuttoned my blouse and began fondling my breasts.

"Angela's eyes widened as she looked out the window and saw me. I couldn't believe it when she pulled herself open and rolled onto her back, saying 'Fuck me, Little Brother' . . . 

"Angela had positioned herself so I could see everything . . . Paul's cock sliding in and out of her cunt . . . I wasn't wearing panties . . . it was SO sexy walking over here without them . . . and I put fingers between my legs, playing with my pussy and clit as I watched you fuck . . . trying not to scream as I came while watching my boyfriend fuck his sexy sister . . ."

"This has been a night of firsts," Suzie continued, tightening her butt cheeks around my stiff rod. "I'm ready for one more. Paul, please fuck my ass!" She squirmed around, positioning her anal entrance against my cock-head and pushing back, stretching herself . . .

"Not so fast, Baby!" I whispered, pulling away from Suzie. "I've got another load and I'm going to shoot it between your butt cheeks . . . when I'm ready. Now, get on your hands and knees." 

"Yes, Paul," Suzie answered, kissing Angela before moving into position in the middle of the bed. 

I stood still, savoring the tension in my bone as I stared at Suzie. Hanging down, her pale little breasts, with their hard pink nipples and puffed areolas, looked big and full. The thick gold pelt hiding her vulva swept between her buttocks, stopping just short of her little pink star. 

"Come on, Paul!" Suzie whispered urgently as I knelt behind her. "Take my anal virginity!" She giggled as I showered her beautifully-rounded butt cheeks with kisses, then moaned with pleasure as I licked up and down her crack. 

"Paul . . ." Suzie purred, reaching back to pull her buttocks open, exposing her little wrinkled hole, bright pink against her pale skin. 

Amazed at myself, I placed the tip of my tongue at the center of her delicate rosebud. She tasted slightly of sweat and dried pussy juices. It was unbelievably sexy. I alternated between licking her entire hole with my flattened tongue and teasing her to open wider with my tip. 

"Oh . . . oh . . . oh . . ." Suzie moaned, pushing her butt into my face. My tongue was deep inside her open asshole and my cock was throbbing and slick with the pre-cum flowing from my tip. 

Angela was standing naked beside the bed, rubbing the vibrator - turned to "low" - over her hard nipples. "Here Squirt," she said, handing me the jar of lubricant from the nightstand. "You're going to need this." I instantly remembered how Angela had fucked MY virgin ass with that lubricant and the strap-on in the drawer. 

My lubricated finger slid easily up Suzie's asshole. She took my crossed middle and index fingers almost as easily. "Come on Paul," she whispered. "I'm ready!"

"Get on your back, Baby!" I commanded. It might be easier from behind, but I wanted to see Suzie's face. She rolled over and pulled her knees to her chest, elevating her butt and opening her cheeks.

I wanted to be gentle, but I couldn't wait any longer. I hastily lubricated her asshole and my stiff rod. 

Angela was sliding the vibrator in and out of the hot wet spot between her open legs, staring as I pressed my swollen cock-head against Suzie's rosebud. "Yeah, little brother!" Angela said huskily. "Fuck her sweet tight virgin ass!"

Suzie's sexy little puckered hole opened with surprising ease. My cock-head was almost inside when she suddenly stiffened in pain. "It's okay Baby!" she whispered. "Just push your cock in! I'll be all right."

Instead, I pulled out slightly to let Suzie relax, then pushed forward gently, stopping when I met resistance. I repeated the motion over and over, slow shallow fucking, pushing Suzie slightly each time . . . gradually stretching and filling her with my head . . . shaft . . . 

"Baby Girl, you sure look good!" Angela exclaimed. The vibrator in her pussy was buzzing on "high" and she was trembling on the edge of orgasm. "My brother's cock is all the way up your asshole and his balls are pressing against your butt cheeks!"

"Fuck her ass, Little Brother!" Angela sobbed, sinking to her knees and driving the vibrator into her snatch as she came, still staring at Suzie and me.

"Fuck Paul, this is so good!" Suzie moaned as I worked my swollen prick in her anus, slowly at first but more rapidly as she relaxed. 

"Jesus Paul! Do it hard!" Suzie gasped, clamping my plunging penis with her ass muscles.

"Yeah Baby!" I said, gripping her ankles and spreading her legs in a wide vee, lifting her butt higher and rocking her body in time with my cock thrusts. 

"Fuck!" Suzie cried each time my pelvis slammed into her buttocks and my balls slapped against her cheeks. She was jabbing her pussy with two rough fingers and jacking her clit like a tiny cock. 

"God Paul!" Suzie screamed as she came. "Fuck me like God fucked Mary! . . . Oh God! . . . Oh! . . ."

"Fuck Baby," I gasped. "I'm going to . . ."

"Oh God shoot it Paul!" Suzie shouted. "Shoot it hard! I feel it splashing in my ass!" She screamed as another orgasm swept over her while I hammered her, shooting a hard wave of hot juice up her butt with each thrust. 

Suzie and I collapsed together, kissing tenderly and feeling our hearts pound. Angela joined us on the bed. 

"I love you Paul . . . Angela . . ." Suzie murmured before falling fast asleep. 

Angela was already asleep beside us. The lights were still on, but reaching the switch was too much trouble. Darkness swept over me as my head touched the pillow. 

When I woke up, it was bright daylight outside. Suzie and Angela were still asleep beside me, naked -- like me -- in each other's arms. Dad was standing in the doorway, looking at us. When he saw my eyes open, he touched an upright finger to his lips.

I closed my eyes for an instant. When I opened them again, Dad was gone. I jumped out of bed and checked the apartment. It was empty. 

"It was just a dream," I told myself as I went to wake Suzie and Angela. 

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Playing With My Sister Ch. 08



Copyright (c) 2006 by Ken James

All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual people is coincidental.

This story depicts a world in which AIDS and other sexually transmitted diseases are non-existent. In the real world, please practice safe sex.

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Many thanks to Wayde for his constant love and support.

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Playing With My Sister Ch. 09



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Author's Note: This story contains male-on-male sex scenes. If this bothers you, go read something else, rather than sending me nasty anonymous emails.

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Bernie, my sister Angela's boyfriend, had an immense cock, 8" long and 2 1/2" thick, surmounted by a wide flaring head. 

The first time I saw it was when I spied on Angela and Bernie in her bedroom. It was hard to believe the cock jutting from Bernie's groin was real. When Angela wrapped both hands around his shaft, gripping it like a baseball bat, his flaring cock-head protruded from her encircling fingers. Angela's hands were big, but she couldn't quite close her thumbs and index fingers around his girth.

Now, Bernie was standing naked with his massive member sticking out from his crotch. "Bend over, you little punk!" he growled. "You're taking my dick up the ass . . ." he glanced at my girlfriend Suzie, who was watching with frightened eyes, "or else SHE does!"

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My name is Paul Menghini. Suzie Summers and I were both 18 and had been dating for several months. We'd met shortly after my family moved from Sidney, Nebraska to Brooklyn. 

Three weeks before, I spied on my sexy 20-year-old sister Angela fucking her 21-year-old boyfriend Bernie. She knew I was watching. After Bernie left, she took my cherry. 

At the same time, super-intellectual Suzie suddenly went from being shy about sex to aggressive, humping my cock through her panties and jacking me off. She said she'd had an epiphany -- an experience that tells you something important -- about sex. 

Last Friday, her family had gone to Vermont for the weekend and Suzie gave me her virginity, in her parents' bed. When I had to go home, she followed me. 

"I wanted to sleep . . . just sleep . . . with Paul, in his bed," Suzie explained. "It would be all right as long as I left before dawn and I wanted that tenderness so badly on my first night as a woman . . ."

"I saw you both sitting on the bed, Paul naked with his sexy hard cock, Angela wearing an open man's shirt and exposing her big beautiful breasts . . .

"I felt I should be jealous, but it just made me horny . . . my nipples were already hard when I unbuttoned my blouse and began fondling my breasts.

"Angela's eyes widened as she looked out the window and saw me. I couldn't believe it when she pulled herself open and rolled onto her back, saying 'Fuck me, Little Brother' . . . 

"Angela had positioned herself so I could see everything . . . Paul's cock sliding in and out of her cunt . . . I wasn't wearing panties . . . it was SO sexy walking over here without them . . . and I put fingers between my legs, playing with my pussy and clit . . . trying not to scream as I came while watching my boyfriend fuck his sexy sister . . ."

Suzie moved into Angela's arms and kissed her passionately. "You let me watch," Suzie whispered. "I've been dreaming about you . . . ever since we met . . ."

"I know," Angela answered, unfastening Suzie's skirt and letting it fall to the floor. Her white stockings ended just above her kneecaps. Suzie wasn't wearing panties and my cock stiffened as I stared at her sexy bare buttocks. "I could sense your heat . . . building . . . waiting to explode . . ." 

She caught Suzie's hands and guided them to her breasts. "Come on, Baby!" she whispered. "Play with them . . . any way you want . . ."

Suzie was staring into Angela's eyes. "This is my first time with a woman," she said. 

"Don't be afraid," Angela answered. 

"I'm not. I just want you to know." Suzie lowered her face to Angela's chest, kissing her breasts and sucking her nipples. 

Angela and Suzie walked hand-in-hand to the bed.

"Lie back," Suzie commanded, kneeling between Angela's open legs. She nuzzled Angela's mound, rubbing her face against the heavy black pubic hair and kissing the ragged little folds of flesh peeking out of Angela's lush thatch. 

"Brother, this is going to be good!" Angela said, grinning at my hard dick as Suzie pulled her open. Angela's gaping freshly-fucked pussy showed its hot pink interior, gleaming with juices. Suzie thrust her tongue into the hole, making Angela squirm and moan. 

"Oh Suzie!" Angela gasped. "You're good at eating pussy!" She put a hand between her legs and pulled her hood back, revealing the tiny swollen bud beneath. "Now, suck my clit!" 

Suzie slipped a finger into Angela's snatch, making her moan as she licked and kissed the little knot of flesh at the top of her folds. 

"Oh Jesus, Suzie!" Angela cried. "You're a hot little butch lezzie virgin! . . . Eating my snatch! . . . pushing me . . . Oh God! I'm cumming! . . ." She screamed and thrashed as Suzie sucked her erect clitoris while driving two fingers up her cunt. 

Angela collapsed on the bed and Suzie moved into her arms. They kissed. 

Afterwards, Angela ate Suzie to a quick orgasm. Then, they moved into sixty-nine position and Angela slipped a vibrator up Suzie's pussy. Finally, I fucked Angela doggy-style while Suzie sucked her clit. 

Afterwards, Suzie begged me to take her butt cherry. We started gently . . . 

"Fuck Paul, this is so good!" Suzie moaned as I worked my swollen prick in her anus, slowly at first but more rapidly as she relaxed. 

"Jesus Paul! Do it hard!" Suzie gasped.

"Yeah Baby!" I said, gripping her ankles and spreading her legs in a wide vee, lifting her butt higher and rocking her body in time with my cock thrusts. 

"Fuck!" Suzie cried each time my pelvis slammed into her buttocks and my balls slapped against her cheeks. She was jabbing her pussy with two rough fingers and jacking her clit like a tiny cock. 

"Oh God shoot it Paul!" Suzie shouted. "Shoot it hard! I feel it splashing in my ass!" She screamed as another orgasm swept over her while I hammered her, shooting a hard wave of hot juice up her butt with each thrust. 

Suzie and I collapsed together, kissing tenderly and feeling our hearts pound. Angela joined us on the bed. 

"I love you Paul . . . Angela . . ." Suzie murmured before falling fast asleep. 

Angela was already asleep beside us. Darkness swept over me as my head touched the pillow. 

When I woke up, it was bright daylight outside. Suzie and Angela were still asleep, naked -- like me -- in each other's arms. Dad was standing in the doorway, looking at us. When he saw my eyes open, he touched an upright finger to his lips.

I closed my eyes for an instant. When I opened them again, Dad was gone. I jumped out of bed and checked the apartment. It was empty. 

"It was just a dream," I told myself as I went to wake Suzie and Angela. 

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When I stepped into the bedroom, Angela was already sitting up, blinking in the brilliant sunlight. "Oh shit!" she whispered. 

"Wake up, Baby," I said, kissing Suzie. 

Keeping her eyes closed, she kissed me open-mouthed. "Yes, Paul!" she moaned, rolling onto her back and opening her legs. "Do it now!"

"Slut!" Angela cried, affectionately slapping Suzie's thigh. "It's 8:00 AM! We need to get up . . . and I don't mean Squirt's tool!" 

"Mom and Dad are up," Angela continued. "Paul should be in his own bedroom, we're late for breakfast, and Mom or Dad will see you if you try to slip out." 

We decided to brazen it out. 

My beard was heavy. I shaved with a disposable razor while the girls dressed. 

Suzie's Catholic school uniform -- minus panties -- was too bizarre, so Angela found clothes small enough to fit her. 

"Good morning!" Angela and I cried as we walked into the family quarters on the second floor of our building. "We brought company for breakfast!" 

"Suzie, how good to see you!" Mom cried, rushing over to hug her. 

Dad hugged Suzie, too -- in a fatherly, non-sexual way. "You're looking radiant this morning," he commented. "I'm glad you and Paul had fun on your date last night."

"Oh yes!" Suzie replied. "This morning, Paul and Angela got up early to bring me over here. I hope you don't mind."

That wasn't a problem. Mom and Dad adored Suzie and considered her part of our family. 

Mom hustled back into the kitchen. She loved to cook. Her desk and computer were next to the kitchen so she could do the hardware store accounting while watching sauces simmer. 

"Isn't that a school blouse?" Dad asked. 

Big-breasted Angela didn't have ANY blouses that fit A-cup Suzie, so she had to wear her own -- very Catholic-school looking -- blouse. 

Suzie had always dressed modestly, so her costume was daring, with a tight black skirt ending six inches above her knees, white ankle socks, her sturdy black school shoes, a brick-red scarf around her neck, and her school blouse with the sleeves rolled halfway up and the top two buttons unfastened to show discreet cleavage. 

Dad couldn't see the frilly panties molded to her firm buttocks and stretched over her folds. 

"An old one," Suzie answered. "It's too worn for school . . . but it's still good." She'd told me the stiff fabric rubbing her bare nipples kept them hard. 

"It looks nice," Dad agreed. "You're a very attractive young woman."

Mom called us to breakfast and everybody made cheerful small talk. Angela and I ate quickly. We started work in the hardware store at 8:30 AM on Saturdays. 

Suzie lingered with Mom and Dad, then came downstairs carrying her school uniform in a shopping bag. 

She hugged Angela warmly and whispered something that made Angela giggle. Then she gave me a chaste kiss and whispered "I'll see you this afternoon . . . STUD!"

Angela started opening the store while I removed the ladder Suzie had used to reach the fire escape at the back of our building. It had been visible from the second floor family apartment windows, but Mom and Dad hadn't noticed it. 

I spent the next five hours thinking, mostly about Suzie -- making my shorts sticky with pre-cum -- but also about Dad. He wasn't a good actor and would have given some indication that he'd seen us. It had to have been a vivid dream. I was glad I hadn't told Suzie or Angela . . .

Mom and Dad took over at 1:30 PM. Mom had noticed we made more money and had less shoplifting when family members were there. Angela and I worked most week nights, doing homework during quiet periods, as well as on Saturday mornings. 

"1:52 PM," Suzie observed as she opened the door. "I was expecting you at 1:48 PM." 

"I took five minutes to shower and dress," I answered. "I figured you'd appreciate it, considering how funky I was from working five hours after . . ." we both grinned ". . . last night . . . uh . . . and this morning . . ."

Suzie was still wearing Angela's tight short black skirt, no stockings or shoes, the red scarf around her neck and her white school blouse. 

"Come in here STUD!" Suzie said, pulling me inside. She was on me as soon as the door closed, kissing me passionately and rubbing her body against mine, pressing her tight nipples against my chest and grinding her pelvis into my swollen crotch. 

I unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it open to reveal her sexy little bare breasts as she unzipped my pants and reached into my briefs, releasing my painfully-hard penis and swollen balls. 

"Yeah, Paul!" Suzie gasped as I pushed her against the wall. She lifted her skirt, exposing her thick yellow pubic thatch, already gleaming with her juices. "Do it here! . . . Now! . . . Oh Fuck! . . ."

I gripped her hips to hold us together as I drove my stiff cock between her legs. "God, Paul!" she moaned. "Take me! . . . However you want!" 

Suzie's areolas were puffed into domes, her hard nipples were 1/2" long and her firm breasts had swollen to B-cup size. Suzie's sexy tits rubbed my chest as I slammed my cock into her tight hot snatch, bouncing my balls against her pussy lips . . . building the tension in my groin . . .

"Oh fuck!" Suzie cried, cumming as I exploded inside her. "Shoot it Baby! . . . Shoot it up my hot cunt! . . . Oh yeah! Oh Jesus!"

I spent myself in a dozen violent thrusts. Afterwards, Suzie collapsed against the wall, gasping for breath. I held her up, kissing her face and mouth as her heaving breasts rubbed my chest. 

"Paul, you are such a stud!" she finally whispered. "I wanted to give my body . . . my sex . . . to you unconditionally. You took me that way and I still came!"

"Your cock is still hard . . . still deep in my pussy!" Suzie continued. "I want to keep you inside me forever." 

We stood there for several more minutes kissing and fondling each others' sweaty bodies, moving enough to keep my penis stiff. "Oh yeah!" Suzie moaned as I resumed fucking her with long slow strokes, continuing until she screamed and thrashed against the wall. 

"Noooo!" Suzie moaned, reaching for my cock -- slick with our juices -- as I pulled out. 

"I'll be back!" I said in a heavy Austrian accent. 

Suzie giggled as she bent down to kiss my tool. "I guess we do need a break," she said. "We don't want to hurt him!" She took my hand and led me to her bedroom. The single bed was incredibly rumpled. "I've been masturbating all day," Suzie explained. "I was so hot for you . . ."

I was fully dressed with my still-erect penis and balls outside my pants. Suzie was wearing Angela's short black skirt and her unbuttoned blouse. We stripped quickly and lay on the bed with the lights out, cuddling and kissing . . . 

"Paul . . ." Dad said. He was standing naked beside the bed. "Little Virgin Suzie . . .You've grown up . . . Become a woman . . ."

"Mr. Menghini!" Suzie purred, wrapping her hand around his stiff cock. It was longer and thicker than mine. "I see where Paul got his big beautiful pole!"

"Give it to me!" she continued, falling to her back and pulling Dad down on top of her. I jacked off as I watched him plunge into her tight pussy. He grunted like an animal as he shot his load.

"My beautiful daughter," Dad said, kissing Suzie. "Fucking you was even better than I'd expected." He turned to me. "Now it's your turn, Paul!" His hard cock was slick with semen and her juices. "Bend over . . ."

I sat up in bed, staring wildly around the darkened room. My heart was hammering in my chest and it was hard to breathe. 

"What is it, Baby?" Suzie asked sleepily. 

"Just a dream," I answered, trying to shake the vision of Dad's big stiff dick. "It's 4:30 PM. We fell asleep."

"Come here," Suzie said, taking me in her arms. "You're trembling. It must have been a real nightmare."

"Just weird," I answered, thinking how much I'd wanted Dad to fuck me after watching him with Suzie. 

"It's all right, Baby!" Suzie said, kissing me. "Just forget the dream." With her body pressed against mine, that was easy to do. 

"This is the position Dad was using in my dream!" I thought a few minutes later. Suzie was screaming and writhing beneath me, cumming as I hammered her pussy. "Ooohhhh!" I cried -- a guttural roar straight from my primal core -- as I shot my juice into her. 

"Paul . . . Paul . . . Paul . . ." Suzie whispered, stroking my hair as we lay together, basking in the afterglow of shared pleasure. 

"Do you love me, Paul?" she suddenly asked. "You know I love you."

"Of course I love you," I answered instantly. "The sex is great, but the way it strengthens our love is even better." I'd been thinking about sex and love a lot since my first time with Angela, so the answer was easy. 

"This has been a weekend of new experiences," Suzie said dreamily. "Giving you my virginity, making love with Angela . . . I'd fantasized about her but never dreamed she'd be my first woman . . . using a vibrator, having sex with you AND Angela . . . cumming as you fucked my ass . . ."

"I'm guess I'm greedy," Suzie continued. "Because I want something else -- something Angela told me about doing." She pulled the strap-on out of the shopping bag on the floor. "Now, I want to fuck YOUR butt -- with this!"

The strap-on was a complicated black leather harness with two wide straps extending horizontally from a heavy leather plate and a narrow strap hanging down. A flesh-colored 6" cock-and-balls dildo extended from the plate. 

Suzie pulled a jar of lubricant and two smaller dildos from the shopping bag. The little dildos were 4" and 5" long and cone-shaped, gradually widening from 1" round tips to 2" diameters near their bases, then tapering sharply before flaring out into strap mounts.

"Everything for a woman!" Suzie said, fingering the 4" dildo. "Help me with this, Paul," she continued, bending over. 

Fighting my desire to drive my cock into the little pink star between Suzie's buttocks, I lubricated the little dildo and pressed it against her rosebud. "Oh my God!" she whispered as the butt-plug stretched her anus. Although the shape was unusual, it was only a little thicker than my penis. Suzie relaxed quickly as I worked it in and out. "Jesus!" she gasped as it snapped into place. 

"Are you all right?" I asked, a little concerned. 

"Yeah," she answered. "I almost came when you stuck it in! I must be an anal slut!" 

"Wow!" Suzie continued, straightening up. "It feels amazing! Not like your cock, but wonderful in its own way!" She held still, moaning softly as she tightened and released her ass muscles. "I've read about people wearing these under their clothes. I thought that was so weird, but now . . ."

"Help me with the rest!" Suzie commanded, spreading her legs. I attached the larger dildo to the narrow leather strap and slipped it into her pussy. She was already wet and slick, so it went in easily. I fastened the wide straps around her waist and pulled it down to settle on her hips. 

"That tickles!" she giggled as I reached between her buttocks to attach the strap to the little probe. After a few adjustments, I slipped the crotch strap into its buckle at the back of the harness and tightened it. 

Suzie stared at her reflection in the full-length mirror on the wall. Her areolas were puffed and her little pink nipples were pebble-hard. "I have a penis," she marveled, wrapping a hand around the stiff shaft protruding from her black-leather-clad crotch. 

"Oooohhhh!" she moaned, slowly masturbating the big dildo. "It's like Angela said . . . the little dicks are fucking me!"

"Angela and I had some serious girl talk after you left this morning," she continued. "She promised to let me watch when she gives you her virgin ass." Suzie grinned lewdly. "I hope you don't mind."

She laughed as my already-hard cock grew even stiffer. "I guess not!" 

"But, that's for later," Suzie said. "Now, it's YOUR turn to get fucked."

"Good!" I answered. "I'm ready. How do you want me?"

"Angela told me how sexy it was with you bent over so she could see the dildo sliding into your butt," Suzie said. "But, I want to see your face when I stick it in. Get on your back."

"Wait," she said as I stepped toward the bed. "This pussy probe . . . is it a vibrator?" I nodded. "How do I turn it on? Oh, I see . . . Jesus!" Suzie stood still with her eyes closed, fondling her breasts and playing with her tight nipples, shivering from the sensations. "It's stimulating everything . . . my cunt . . . asshole . . . clit . . ."

Her eyes snapped open. "Let's do it!" she said. "I'm SO ready to fuck you!"

"I'm ready!" I answered, lying on the bed with my knees folded against my chest, elevating my buttocks. 

"Slut boy!" she laughed, kneeling between my open thighs and slipping a lubricated finger into my anus. It only took her a moment to grease my butt and the cock and balls dildo protruding from her crotch. 

"Shove it up my ass, Baby!" I whispered, loving the expression of wide-eyed wonder on Suzie's face as her rounded head slowly opened my asshole. 

The strap-on's dildo was the same size as my penis, 6" long and 1-3/4" thick. I'd learned to relax while taking baseball star Sam Jones' 7-1/2" x 2" cock ("Playing With My Sister Chapter 5") and the dildo slid in smoothly until its balls pressed against my butt cheeks. 




Playing With My Sister Ch. 09



"Fuck!" Suzie whispered, almost prayerfully. "This is even better than Angela described!"

"I love you, Suzie!" I gasped, tightening my anal muscles around her shaft and feeling a faint vibration transmitted from the pussy plug. "Your cock feels SO good in my butt! Give it to me! . . . As hard as you want!"

"Oh Paul!" she gasped, slowly moving the dildo in and out. "I'm fucking your ass! . . . and the harness is screwing me . . . my pussy and asshole!" Suzie's body suddenly stiffened and she slammed her pole into me, hard enough to shake the bed.

"Jesus!" I gasped, reaching up and pinching her nipples as she shook and moaned, making the dildo squirm in my ass. "Cum, Baby! Cum for me!" My cock throbbed, but I was too stimulated to shoot. 

Suzie's paroxysms gradually calmed and she bent forward to kiss me passionately, pressing her hard nipples into my chest. The dildo was still deep in my ass. 

"The vibrator's a little too much!" she suddenly giggled, reaching between her legs. The faint buzzing stopped. "I don't have any control!"

"Is that bad?" I asked innocently.

"Naughty Boy!" Suzie purred, withdrawing until the dildo's head was barely kissing my puckered hole. "I'm going to fuck your man-pussy the way you drive your big stiff cock up my cunt . . ." The dildo slid swiftly up my ass, all the way to its balls. ". . . build to a climax like you do . . . cum when you scream and shoot . . ."

"Fuck me Baby!" I moaned. "Fuck my ass!" I closed my eyes to concentrate on the sensations and suddenly imagined it was Bernie's monster cock stretching and filling my near-virgin anus . . .

Gazing into Suzie's eyes, I pulled her down onto me. We kissed passionately as she fucked me with long steady thrusts, gradually increasing her speed. 

Athletic Suzie suddenly straightened, lifted my ankles onto her shoulders and shifted her weight to her toes and fingertips, rolling me onto my shoulders and lifting my ass high into the air.

"Push-ups were never this much fun!" Suzie cried, barely breathing hard, as she pumped me from above. "Ramming your man-pussy while the harness rubs my clit and the plugs fuck my cunt and asshole!"

"Oh Fuck, Baby! Oh Fuck!!" I moaned. Waves of pleasure washed over me as Suzie drove deep and hard. Dizzy thoughts of Suzie, Angela, Sam Jones . . . Bernie . . . swirled around . . . 

"Paul!" Suzie gasped, hammering me even harder. "I'm cumming!" Screaming and moaning, she slammed the dildo into my ass, finally collapsing onto my chest, gasping for breath. 

I stroked Suzie's back as her heart pounded against mine. The dildo had slipped out of my butt. "Sweet Baby," I whispered. "Are you all right?"

"Oh yeah!" she answered dreamily. 

Kissing Suzie, I unfastened the harness and rolled her onto her belly to remove the plugs from her anus and vagina. I hadn't cum and my cock was painfully hard. 

Suzie moaned with pleasure as I kissed her buttocks and ran my index finger over her hot wet cunt lips. 

"I know what you want, Baby!" she said, taking a simple black vibrator from the drawer and kneeling on the floor with her upper body resting on the bed. "Give it to me! . . . Up my ass! . . . Good and hard!"

Suzie giggled as I moved behind her, hastily lubricating my dick. "I mean the fucking! Your cock is always hard . . ."

"God, yeah!" she gasped. "Shove it all the way in! Fuck my asshole, Baby! . . . As rough as you want!" 

Suzie slipped the vibrator between her legs and I drove into her violently. She started cumming almost immediately, screaming and shaking. 

I stopped for an instant, deep inside Suzie's ass, feeling the toy vibrating in her pussy. "Fuck my butt!" she cried. "Cum in my asshole!"

"Fuck Yeah!" Suzie moaned as I rammed her. "Fuck! . . . Fuck! . . . Fuck! . . . Shoot it, Baby!" I was going at full speed, hypnotized by the sight of my big stiff cock driving between her sexy muscular buttocks. 

The juice boiling in my nuts exploded through my cum-slit and splashed Suzie's anal walls. "Jesus, Baby!" she cried, clamping my dick. "That's right! Pound my butt! Shoot your hot cream up my ass! . . . Fuck yeah that's good! . . . Cum for me! . . . Oh God!"

It felt like I thrust for an hour and shot a quart of semen up Suzie's ass before I finally collapsed onto her back, gasping for breath. 

My cock remained deep inside her, still super-hard from the vibration in Suzie's pussy. She had never stopped cumming, although the intensity of her orgasm had ebbed and flowed. 

"Oh fuck, Paul!" she gasped. She reached between her legs and the vibration abruptly ceased. I could still feel the hardness inside her snatch, pressing against my penis. What would it be like with a real man . . . a REAL cock . . . in her pussy, rather than the dildo?

I reluctantly pulled out of Suzie's butt. She grinned at my still-stiff rod as I helped her onto the bed. 

"Just a second," she said as I bent to kiss her. "I need to take . . . THIS out . . . Oh Jesus! . . . Here it is!" She handed me the vibrator. It was a simple black plastic tube -- 7" long and 1-1/4" thick, rounded at one end -- slippery with Suzie's juices and reeking with her super-erotic smell.

"This is my big sister Kristen's vibrator," Suzie explained. "The one I wouldn't use before because I was saving my virginity for you. Today, I masturbated for hours with it, dreaming about you the whole time. Then you fucked my ass while it fucked my cunt and I came and came . . ."

She moved into my arms and we kissed tenderly. 

An hour later, it was time for me to go. We'd rinsed off in the shower, then spent the remaining time in bed, cuddling and talking softly. 

"It'll be a long time time before we can do this again," Suzie sighed. "Being totally free! Fucking like animals!"

"The back seat of Mom's car won't be the same," I agreed. "But we can use Angela's apartment, sometimes."

"I know," Suzie said, kissing me passionately. "I'm just greedy! I want you all the time!"

* * * 

With our families, school, my job and her athletics, Suzie and I didn't see each other again until Wednesday. We had sex in the car because Bernie was with Angela in her apartment. 

"There's Bernie," Suzie said dreamily. We were naked and she was straddling my lap, still impaled on my dick, relaxing after an explosive orgasm. 

I turned my head to see Bernie walking along the parking lot's chain link fence, going away from his bus stop. Once again, he was leaving Angela to see his mysterious "other woman."

"What's wrong?" Suzie asked. 

"It's a long story," I began, glancing at my watch. "9:30 PM -- almost time to take you home -- I'll tell you while we get dressed."

"Fair enough," Suzie purred. "Anyway, we still have a few minutes and your cock is so hard . . ."

* * * 

My 20-year-old sister Angela had taken my cherry after letting me spy on her 21-year-old boyfriend Bernie fucking her. Even then, she'd known Bernie had another girl on the side. 

Last Wednesday night, Bernie and Angela had one of their big fights. She came home and took me to bed. 

Angela lay on her back with her legs spread and I slammed her pussy relentlessly, driving her to a long screaming orgasm. Afterwards, I lay on my back and she fucked my virgin asshole with a strap-on, cumming violently as I splashed a huge fountain of jizz on my chest and belly. 

Bernie was standing at the bedroom door with his stiff cock in his hand. There was semen on his fingers, running down his shaft and dripping on the floor. He'd seen everything. 

"You're a fucking whore!" Bernie yelled before stomping out of the apartment. 

Bernie apologized -- to both of us -- the next day. When Angela and I came home from the Brooklyn Cyclones playoff game, Bernie was waiting outside our building. 

In Angela's apartment on the third floor of our parents' hardware store, she turned to face Bernie, glaring. "So what is it already?" she demanded. 

"I'm sorry, Angela," he answered, red-faced. "Uh . . . you too, Paul. I'm sorry about the things I said . . . and about watching you in bed . . . your brother porking you and taking that fake cock up his ass . . . I guess I'm just a perv. I wanted to leave, but I just couldn't stop watching . . . it got me so hot I had to jack off . . ."

"It's hard not to be jealous," Bernie continued. "But I guess you and Paul have been doing this for a long time. I should be glad to have you at all."

"You've been damn lucky to have me and you're going to have to work to keep me!" Angela answered sternly. "Here's the deal. You've blown it big time and I'm giving you one . . . exactly one . . . more chance. No more jealousy . . . not about Paul . . . not about anyone, even if I'm fucking everybody on the block!"

"And no more lies!" she continued. "If you've got another woman, tell me!"

"No," Bernie said. "I swear there's no other woman!" 

"All right," Angela growled. "Come here." Bernie moved into her open arms. They kissed passionately for a minute, then she pushed him away. "Come over tomorrow night," she said. "You're taking me to a movie. After that . . . we'll see."

Angela burst into tears when the door closed behind Bernie. I took her in my arms. "Dammit Paul!" she sobbed. "I just want him to be honest! If he'll do that, I can get him over the jealousy thing!" 

"WE can get him over the jealousy thing," I murmured. Angela looked at me sharply. I was thinking about Bernie's immense cock, 8" long and 2 1/2" thick, surmounted by a wide flaring head. I remembered watching it in Angela's hands, mouth and pussy . . . seeing it stiff and dripping with his cum . . . 

Suzie gave me her virginity on Friday night. On my way home, I saw Bernie coming out of our building and ducked into the alley. It didn't feel like a good time to be making small talk. 

It was a little before midnight. He often had to work late shifts at his family's gas station, so I expected him to walk away from me to the bus stop around the corner. Instead, he was coming in my direction. I retreated into the shadows and waited for him to go past. 

Bernie was walking like someone late for an appointment. I waited until he'd traveled a block, then followed him, moving silently and staying in the shadows. 

After ten minutes, he stopped in the middle of a block of row houses near the Verrazano-Narrows bridge and knocked on the basement apartment door. 

"Sorry I'm late," Bernie said when the door opened. "I'll make it up to you." The entrance was shadowed, so I couldn't see the big woman who'd answered the door clearly. Bernie took her in his arms as the door swung shut.

* * *

"I wish I'd brought my video camera!" Suzie gushed. "Angela let us spy on Bernie fucking her with his giant cock! I know she'd get off being filmed! It might be hard . . ." she giggled ". . . keeping the camera steady with you playing with me but . . ."

It was 11:50 PM on Friday night. We'd retreated to Mom's car after watching Angela and Bernie. "There he goes!" I said, whispering even though I knew Bernie couldn't hear me. 

Suzie and I had set it up so we could stay out until 3:00 AM. We had permission to attend a midnight showing of "Casablanca." I'd seen it on TCM and Suzie had every scene memorized, so we could talk about the movie with our parents. 

We followed Bernie to the same basement apartment he'd visited before. There was no light over the entrance and we could see the woman who answered the door only in silhouette. She was big -- almost Bernie's size -- and her hair was short. They embraced as the door swung shut.

"Jesus!" Suzie whispered. "Poor Angela! Have you told her?"

"No," I answered. "I wanted to talk to you, first. What now, Nancy Drew?" The curtains were drawn tightly over the apartment's only window. 

The apartment door was set into the side of the stairs leading to the upper two floors. Its upper part was glass, protected by steel bars and covered with curtains. "The lights are off in the front room," Suzie reported after peering through a tiny gap in the tattered cloth. "Let's go around back."

The alley was dark and we moved carefully. It was the third in the line of row houses . . . 

Each basement apartment had the same design: a big front room with the entrance door and a single large window, a tiny kitchen connected to the main room with a back door and small window, a bathroom with a little window set high in the concrete wall, and a bedroom with two big windows. 

Bernie was standing naked in the third apartment's bedroom. The windows were wide open and the lights were on, showing us every detail. 

Once again, it was hard to believe the cock jutting from Bernie's groin was real. It was 8" long and 2-1/2" thick, surmounted by a wide flaring head. 

When I'd watched Angela wrap both hands around his shaft, gripping it like a baseball bat, his flaring cock-head had protruded from her encircling fingers. Angela's hands were big, but she couldn't quite close her thumbs and index fingers around his girth.

Bernie's girlfriend was sitting on the bed with her bare back to us. Her hair was as short as a man's and her big hands easily circled Bernie's monster tool as she bent forward to lick the pre-cum oozing from his tip. 

"Jesus!" I whispered. "That's Bernie's 24-year-old brother Jeff!"

"Wow!" Suzie answered, pushing me aside to get a better view. "Two men! Having sex, like in my big sister Kristen's video!" She unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it open, revealing her sexy A-cup breasts. "I'm so hot! I hope they fuck! God! Why didn't I bring my video camera?"

I moved behind Suzie, pressing my erection against her buttocks as I fondled her tits and played with her hard little nipples. "A big cock fucking a man's ass . . ." she breathed, pushing her butt back against my penis, painfully trapped by my clothes.

Bernie stepped closer to the bed, giving us a better view of the action. Jeff was squeezing Bernie's balls and stroking his shaft while kissing and licking his big fat cock-head. 

I pulled away from Suzie to unzip my jeans. I wasn't wearing underwear and my hard rod sprang free. 

"Fuck yeah!" Suzie purred as I lifted her skirt. She wasn't wearing panties and her pussy was already hot and slick. 

Jeff stretched his mouth over Bernie's mammoth tool. "Yeah, big brother!" Bernie moaned. "Suck my dick!" He looked out the window -- directly at us -- but his eyes didn't seem to be focused. 

"I'm fucking your face!" Bernie gasped, gripping Jeff's head to hold him in place as he drove in and out. 

"Ah!" Suzie gasped sharply as I slipped my cock up her hot wet snatch with one smooth stroke. Bernie looked up at the sound, but continued working his massive member. 

"This is great!" Bernie said, pulling his penis from Jeff's mouth. "Now, I'm going to fuck you!" 

"Uh . . . Sure . . . Great!" Jeff sounded surprised and a little puzzled. 

"I'll get the lube out of the bathroom," Bernie continued, walking out the bedroom door. 

Jeff stood up. He was naked like Bernie, with an impressive erection. Although not a monster like Bernie's, his dick was longer and thicker than mine. He stroked it, smearing the pre-cum leaking from his tip and squeezing his balls and as he waited for Bernie to return. 

Suzie worked her hips, slowly fucking herself against my stationary cock. "Oh Baby!" she whispered. "This is SO good! I can't wait to see Bernie fucking male ass!" A moment later, she added "I love the way we're screwing, too!"

I'd been fantasizing about men ever since Suzie showed me the video with Kristen's brother and boyfriend having sex. I pumped Suzie slowly as I imagined Bernie pushing his oversized dong between Jeff's buttocks . . .

The kitchen door crashed open as Bernie burst from the apartment, catching Suzie's wrist with one hand and wrapping the other around my throat. 

"Shit!" Bernie exclaimed. "It's Angela's little punk brother!" 

My prick slipped out of Suzie's pussy and snapped to instant attention. 

"You really get off on guy stuff!" Bernie growled, looking pointedly down at my erection. "Well, you're going to get all you can handle!" He twisted my arm behind my back and guided me through the kitchen door, dragging Suzie behind us.

Jeff grabbed Suzie as soon as we were inside. She was wearing a dark skirt ending four inches above her knees and her white blouse was open, showing her pale pink A-cup breasts with bright pink puffy areolas and hard nipples. "Who's this little beauty?" he asked, casually cupping her left breast. 

"This is Suzie, the punk's girlfriend," Bernie answered. "She's always acted like a prim little Catholic schoolgirl. I never expected to catch HER fucking in an alley!"

"Come on!" Bernie continued. "Let's take them into the bedroom." He pushed me through the door and sent me sprawling on the bed, then turned to look at Suzie and Jeff, ignoring me. 

Jeff was holding Suzie from behind, fondling her firm little breasts and pinching her hard nipples. Bernie reached between Suzie's legs. She shrank away, pressing her butt crack against Jeff's stiff dick. 

"She's really wet!" Bernie commented, running his fingers through Suzie's thick blond pubic thatch. "The punk's good at something . . ." He turned to look at me. "That reminds me . . . Strip! . . . Now!" 

There wasn't any choice. Bernie and Jeff were both older, bigger and tougher than me. I probably couldn't beat either one of them and there was no chance I could take both. Even if I didn't care about myself, Suzie would be caught in the fight. 

"You've got pretty tits!" Bernie told Suzie, turning away from me to fondle her. "And a hot wet snatch!" He unfastened her skirt and it tumbled to the floor, leaving her dressed in shoes, ankle socks and her unfastened blouse. 

Jeff gripped Suzie's hips, pulling her bare buttocks against his erection. 

"The punk fucked you," Bernie said, gripping his shaft and guiding his big mushroom-head between Suzie's legs. "Are you ready for a REAL man's cock?"

"Leave her alone!" I said, grabbing Bernie's arm and pulling him away from Suzie. He looked up and down my naked body, staring at my erect penis and fondling my bare buttocks. "Do whatever you want with me," I continued. "Just leave Suzie alone!"

"What if I want to make you watch me fuck her?" Bernie responded with an evil grin. "Angela knows how much I like girls!" he added, looking back at Suzie. 

"Please!" I said. This wasn't a good time for pride. 

"All right," Bernie said, turning to face me. His stiff cock, 8" long and 2-1/2" thick, looked like a baseball bat protruding from his crotch. 

"Bend over, you little punk!" he growled. "You're taking my dick up the ass . . ." he glanced at Suzie, who was watching with frightened eyes, "or else SHE does!"

I fell to the floor, kneeling with my upper body on the bed. "Go ahead," I said, wondering if anyone else noticed my erection. "I deserve it! Just please be gentle!"

Suzie pulled away from Jeff and stood beside the bed, watching. Jeff moved beside Suzie, but didn't touch her. 

Bernie laughed. "You're not an innocent virgin!" he said. "I saw Angela fucking your butt with a strap-on!" 

Jeff was startled. Suzie tried to look surprised. 

"You're my bitch now!" Bernie continued. "You'll take it hard -- like I want!"

Despite his rough words, Bernie lubricated my anus carefully and relaxed me with almost-tender fingers -- one, two and finally three. "Ready, bitch?" he finally asked. 

"Oh yeah!" I whispered, feeling both excited and frightened as Bernie's mammoth tool pressed into my rosebud. 

The first time I'd seen Bernie fuck Angela, she'd squirmed, moaned and whispered Hail Marys as he put it in. His flaring cock-head -- almost 3" in diameter -- was the most difficult part. I jacked off to distract myself from the pain as Bernie stretched my asshole, pushing forward then relaxing, carefully opening me wider than I'd imagined possible. 




Playing With My Sister Ch. 09



I looked up at Suzie. She was breathing hard, her hands were pressed against her thighs, her nipples were swollen and her thick golden pubic thatch was shiny with juices. 

"Jesus!" I cried as Bernie's mushroom head finally snapped into my butt. 

"You all right?" he asked.

"Yeah!" I gasped. "Fuck! . . . Fuck me!"

Bernie worked his cock in and out. The pain was gone and the pleasure of his massive member stretching and filling me was almost unbelievable. 

"God!" Suzie whispered. "His balls are pressed against your butt cheeks! That big dick is all the way up your ass!" Her palms were pressed flat against her inner thighs and her thumbs slowly stroked the pink folds peeking from her blond thatch.

Jeff moved behind Suzie and cupped his hands over her breasts. "Oh yeah!" she whispered, grinding her butt into his crotch. "Paul's getting his ass fucked . . ."

Bernie slowly withdrew, then pushed his amazing length and girth back into me. After a few long slow thrusts, my anal muscles relaxed and he was able to fuck me harder and faster.

"My bitch has a hot ass!" Bernie exclaimed as he drove up my butt. I'd stopped masturbating. I would have shot as soon as I touched my penis. As it was, I almost came every time he hit bottom. 

Suzie fell to her knees beside me. "This is so hot, Baby! I love you!" she said, kissing me passionately. 

"Paul," Suzie whispered. "Watching Bernie fuck your ass gets me . . . too hot! . . . I've . . . got to . . ."

"Do it, Suzie!" I answered.

She kissed me again, then stood up. "Come on, Jeff!" she said, bending over with her hands on my back. He was already nosing his tool into her lush pubic thatch. She gasped as he abruptly slid home. 

"Oh yeah!" Suzie whispered. "Fuck me! . . . It's so good! . . . Your brother's giant cock in my boyfriend's ass! . . . Your big hot rod driving in my tight snatch! . . ." Her fingernails dug into my back as she started cumming. 

"God!" Bernie growled. "My new bitch has the best asshole I've ever felt!" The bed shook beneath me as he slammed his pelvis and balls against my buttocks.

"Oh Jesus!" Suzie screamed. "Fuck Paul! Fuck Paul's hot sexy ass! Shoot a big load in Paul's asshole!" 

"Yeah Bernie!" I gasped. "This is wonderful! I never imagined being fucked like this! Cum in my butt!"

"You like watching?" Bernie asked Suzie. She nodded, gasping and moaning from her own sustained orgasm. "Then watch me! . . . Fucking my bitch's ass! . . ." He was hammering me like a machine. "Cumming up my bitch's ass! . . . Oh fuck! . . . Fuck! . . . Fuck yeah! . . ." he screamed as his hot juices splashed my anal walls. 

"Oh fuck yeah, Jeff!" Suzie cried. "Shoot it . . . Oh fuck! . . . Oh yeah! . . . Shoot it up my pussy! . . . Oh Jesus!"

Afterwards, we all lay on the bed. Jeff was on the left, followed by Suzie, me and Bernie. After Jeff and I kissed Suzie, Bernie took me in his arms and kissed me. 

"Have we been punished enough?" I asked innocently, luxuriating in the intimacy of another man . . . recognizing a need women couldn't fill . . . 

"No!" Suzie answered instantly. We all laughed. 

Bernie was lying on his back. I straddled his hips, bending to kiss his mouth, face, neck, chest . . . As his erect penis brushed mine, I remembered I hadn't cum. 

"You know I loved taking your giant cock up my ass," I whispered to Bernie. "I'm not usually submissive, but I liked being your 'bitch.' I'll fuck you again, but I won't be submissive out of bed."

"That's fair," Bernie answered, wrapping his hand around our stiff dicks, pulling them together. "I have to accept you as Angela's lover . . ."

"What?" Jeff asked.

Suzie straddled Jeff and rubbed his tool along her pussy lips. "We'll tell you later, Baby," she said, changing the angle of her hips. "Right now, I need to be fucked . . . Oh yeah! . . . That's it! . . . All the way in!"

The lubricant was on the nightstand. I took it and moved between Bernie's legs. He folded his knees against his chest, lifting his butt and exposing his sexy little rosebud. 

Jeff was rolling his hips, moving his pelvis up and down in a steady rhythm. Suzie's little breasts bounced in time with Jeff's thrusts as she rode his cock. 

"Great, you're going to fuck Bernie's ass!" Jeff exclaimed, looking over at us. "He'll love that! He's usually a bottom. I knew something strange was going on when he said he was going to fuck me."

"More men fucking!" Suzie said dreamily as she worked her snatch over Jeff's rapidly-moving tool. 

I smeared lubricant on my penis and pressed it between Bernie's buttocks. "Oh yeah!" he gasped as my cock slid up his ass, all the way to my balls. "Give it to me good and hard!"

My need to cum was so intense, I couldn't have held back. Bernie's anal muscles gripped my pole as I slammed into his butt. 

"Fuck him, Baby! Fuck his ass!" Suzie cried, starting to cum. "Oh Jesus, Jeff! Fuck me!" 

I grabbed Bernie's ankles and spread his legs wide over his shoulders, lifting his buttocks and allowing me to dive even deeper. We rocked like a sex machine, my hard piston driving relentlessly into his hot tight cylinder while he stroked his giant cock in a rapid counter-rhythm. 

"Oh fuck!" Suzie cried. "Shoot it!" I didn't know who she was addressing. Maybe all of us. 

"Here it is!" I gasped, slamming into Bernie's butt, releasing a hot hard jet with each violent thrust. Cum fountained from his stiff prick, splashing his belly and chest. 

Suzie suddenly pulled away from Jeff and lay on her stomach with her butt sticking up in the air. "Give it to me, Jeff!" she whispered. An instant later, she screamed as he jammed his hastily-lubricated penis up her asshole. 

"Yeah Jeff!" Suzie moaned. "Fuck my ass hard! Cum in my butt! Oh Jesus Baby! Do it! Do it! Oh fuck yeah . . . shoot Baby shoot it in my asshole . . . Oh God . . . shoot . . ."

I lay on Bernie's chest and we kissed passionately. His anal muscles gripped my cock, rock-hard despite my recent climax. He was hot, tight and slick with my semen. 

"I'm almost a virgin," I whispered to Bernie. "This is only the second time a man has fucked me and you're the first man I've butt-fucked."

Bernie's feet were flat on the bed and I was lying between his raised knees. He worked his pelvis, slowly moving my prick in and out of his asshole. "You seem so experienced," he said. 

"Angela is a good teacher . . ." I answered, thinking about Angela, Suzie, her big sister Kristen's sex video, our neighbor Helen and her husband Charlie, Brooklyn Cyclones baseball star Sam Jones, sexy security guard Dee Levetz . . . 

"Oh fuck!" Bernie gasped as I drove into his butt. We pushed until our cocks throbbed, but it was too soon for either of us to cum again. This time, my dick softened and slipped out of his asshole as we kissed. 

Suzie and Jeff left the room. A minute later, we heard them laughing in the shower. It was hard to pull away from Bernie, but I forced myself. 

"Angela doesn't know about this," I said, looking at him seriously. "But I have to tell her. She's my sister . . . and my lover."

"I've been afraid," Bernie answered. "I want to be honest, but girls get freaked out by guys who like cock."

"Angela won't."

"So, I'll tell her," Bernie said. "I should have done it when you caught me watching you fuck, but I was too jealous and embarrassed."

"This would be a good time!" 

Bernie and I spun around at the sound of the new voice. Angela was standing in the bedroom door. 

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Copyright (c) 2006 by Ken James

All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual people is coincidental.

This story depicts a world in which AIDS and other sexually transmitted diseases are non-existent. In the real world, please practice safe sex.

Please contact me. I love getting feedback and reply to every message.

Many thanks to Wayde for his constant love and support.

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Playing With My Sister Ch. 10



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Author's Note: "Playing With My Sister" is a bisexual series. It has a lot of male-female and female-female sex, but this story also contains male-on-male sex scenes. If this bothers you, please go read something else, rather than sending me nasty anonymous emails.

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Lying naked on her back, my sister Angela lifted her legs, spreading her muscular buttocks and revealing her sexy little rosebud. 

"Come on, Little Brother," she said. "Do it! Take my butt-cherry!" 

I took the bottle of lube from the nightstand and positioned myself between Angela's open legs, looking around as I lubricated my stiff dick. 

Angela's boyfriend Bernie was at the foot of the bed, stroking his giant club. My girlfriend Suzie was standing naked beside the bed playing with her breasts and pinching her hard nipples. Bernie's brother Jeff was behind her with his erect penis trapped between her closed thighs and his cock-head nestled against her pussy lips. 

They all stared as I pressed my tip into Angela's little puckered hole.

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My name is Paul Menghini. I'd just turned 18 when my family moved from Sidney, Nebraska to Brooklyn. Mom and Dad bought her parents' hardware store when they retired and moved to Florida. 

Three weeks ago, my 20-year-old sister Angela took my cherry after letting me spy on her 21-year-old boyfriend Bernie fucking her. 

As we lay together, Angela said, a little shyly, "You know . . . you're better in bed then Bernie. He can be sweet, but he doesn't like to go down and he's not cuddly afterwards. He always seems to be in a hurry to leave. I'm beginning to think he has another girl."

I'd been dating 18-year-old Suzie for several months. We met shortly after my family moved to Brooklyn. For most of that time, she had been a timid little Catholic schoolgirl. 

Right after Angela and I started fucking, Suzie became sexually aggressive, humping my cock through her panties and jacking me off. A week ago, her family went to Vermont for the weekend and Suzie gave me her virginity, in her parents' bed. 

Suzie followed me home that night and watched from the fire escape as I fucked Angela. She and Angela had sex -- Suzie's first time with another woman. Suzie begged me to take her butt cherry. We started gently, but she was soon screaming for me to fuck her fast and rough. She came hard when I shot up her asshole.

Bernie and Angela had a stormy relationship. They loved to fuck, but he was evasive and usually in a hurry to leave after sex. She was convinced he had another woman. For his part, Bernie suspected something was happening between Angela and me. 

Last Wednesday night, Bernie and Angela had one of their big fights. She came home and took me to bed. I slammed her pussy relentlessly, driving her to a long screaming orgasm. 

Bernie was standing at the bedroom door with his stiff cock in his hand. There was semen on his fingers, running down his shaft and dripping on the floor. He'd seen everything. 

"You're a fucking whore!" Bernie yelled before stomping out of the apartment. 

Angela and I were mad at Bernie, but I couldn't stop thinking about his immense cock, 8" long and 2 1/2" thick, surmounted by a wide flaring head. I remembered seeing it in Angela's hands, mouth and pussy . . . seeing it stiff and dripping with his cum . . . wishing I'd seen him working it . . . making it spurt . . . as he watched me fucking Angela . . . 

Bernie came back the next day to apologize. "I'm sorry, Angela," he said, red-faced. "Uh . . . you too, Paul. I'm sorry about the things I said . . . and about watching you in bed . . . I guess I'm just a perv . . . it got me so hot I had to jack off . . ."

"It's hard not to be jealous," Bernie continued. "But I guess you and Paul have been doing this for a long time. I should be glad to have you at all."

"Here's the deal," Angela answered sternly. "You've blown it big time and I'm giving you one . . . exactly one . . . more chance. No more jealousy . . . not about Paul . . . not about anyone, even if I'm fucking everybody on the block! . . . And no more lies! If you've got another woman, tell me!"

"No," Bernie said. "I swear there's no other woman!" We knew he was lying. 

It was early Saturday morning. Suzie and I had set it up so we could stay out until 3:00 AM. We had permission to attend a midnight showing of "Casablanca." I'd seen it on TCM and Suzie had every scene memorized, so we could talk about the movie with our parents.

We followed Bernie to a basement apartment. From the alley, we spied on Bernie having sex . . . with his 24-year-old brother Jeff!

"Wow! Two men!" Suzie said, unbuttoning her blouse and pulling it open, revealing her sexy A-cup breasts. "I'm so hot! I hope they fuck!"

I moved behind Suzie, pressing my erection against her buttocks as I fondled her tits and played with her hard little nipples. "A big cock fucking a man's ass . . ." she breathed. Suzie gasped sharply as I slipped my dick up her hot wet snatch with one smooth stroke. I fucked her from behind as we watched Jeff suck Bernie's gigantic tool. 

"I'm going to fuck you!" Bernie said, pulling his penis from Jeff's mouth. "I'll get the lube out of the bathroom."

Jeff stood up. He was naked like Bernie, with an impressive erection. Although not a monster like Bernie's, his dick was longer and thicker than mine. He stroked it, smearing the pre-cum leaking from his tip and squeezing his balls and as he waited for Bernie to return. 

Suzie worked her hips, slowly fucking herself against my cock. "Oh Baby!" she whispered. "This is SO good! I can't wait to see Bernie fucking male ass!" I pumped Suzie slowly as I imagined Bernie pushing his oversized dong between Jeff's buttocks . . .

The apartment's kitchen door crashed open and Bernie burst out, catching Suzie and me and dragging us inside. 

Jeff and Bernie made us strip and molested Suzie, fondling her sexy little A-cup breasts and fingering her pussy. "Are you ready for a REAL man's cock?" Bernie asked, gripping his shaft and guiding his big mushroom-head between her legs.

"Leave her alone!" I said, grabbing Bernie's arm and pulling him away from Suzie. He looked up and down my naked body, staring at my erect penis and fondling my bare buttocks. "Do whatever you want with me," I continued. "Just leave Suzie alone!"

"All right," Bernie said, turning to face me. His stiff cock, 8" long and 2-1/2" thick, looked like a baseball bat protruding from his crotch. 

"Bend over, you little punk!" he growled. "You're taking my dick up the ass . . ." he glanced at Suzie, who was watching with frightened eyes, "or else SHE does!"

I'd been fantasizing about this. I was both excited and frightened as Bernie's mammoth tool pressed into my rosebud. 

The first time I'd seen Bernie fuck Angela, she'd squirmed, moaned and whispered Hail Marys as he put it in. His flaring cock-head -- almost 3" in diameter -- was the most difficult part. I jacked off to distract myself from the pain as Bernie stretched my asshole, pushing forward then relaxing, opening me wider than I'd imagined possible. 

"Jesus!" I cried as Bernie's mushroom head finally snapped into my butt. "Fuck! . . . Fuck me!"

Bernie worked his cock in and out. The pain was gone and the pleasure of his massive member stretching and filling me was almost unbelievable. 

"Come on, Jeff!" Suzie said, bending over with her hands on my back. He was already nosing his tool into her lush pubic thatch. She gasped as he abruptly slid home. 

"Oh yeah!" Suzie whispered. "Fuck me! . . . It's so good! . . . Your brother's giant cock in my boyfriend's ass! . . . Your big hot rod driving in my tight snatch! . . ." Her fingernails dug into my back as she started cumming. 

"You like watching?" Bernie asked Suzie. She nodded, gasping and moaning from her own sustained orgasm. "Then watch me! . . . Fucking my bitch's ass! . . ." He was hammering me like a machine. "Cumming up my bitch's ass! . . . Oh fuck! . . . Fuck! . . . Fuck yeah! . . ." he screamed as his hot juices splashed my anal walls. 

"Oh fuck yeah, Jeff!" Suzie cried. "Shoot it . . . Oh fuck! . . . Oh yeah! . . . Shoot it up my pussy! . . . Oh Jesus!"

Afterwards, Jeff butt-fucked Suzie while I hammered Bernie's asshole until I came. 

Suzie and Jeff left the room and we heard them laughing in the shower. "Angela doesn't know about this," I said, looking at Bernie. "But I have to tell her. She's my sister . . . and my lover."

"I've been afraid," Bernie answered. "I want to be honest, but girls get freaked out by guys who like cock."

"Angela won't."

"So, I'll tell her," Bernie said. "I should have done it when you caught me watching you fuck, but I was too jealous and embarrassed."

"This would be a good time!" 

Bernie and I spun around at the sound of the new voice. Angela was standing in the bedroom door. 

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"Bernie, I don't need to ask 'What the fuck is going on?' because it's really obvious." Angela's voice was grim and her face was stony. 

Her eyes were slightly unfocused from multiple orgasms and I was instantly aware of her sharp heated female scent. Bernie didn't notice. Intent on keeping his secrets, he'd never grown close enough to Angela to read her. 

"I'm not stupid, Bernie," she continued. "From the very beginning, I knew you had something on the side. Tonight, I followed you and saw you raping my little brother and his girlfriend." 

"I didn't rape . . ." he began.

"Shut the fuck up, Bernie!" Angela growled. "Go take a long shower. Make sure you get everything clean. I want to talk to Paul."

Suzie and Jeff were just coming out of the bathroom, kissing and holding hands. "Angela! What . . ." Jeff gasped, unsuccessfully trying to hide his crotch with his free hand. 

"Suzie, get Jeff out of here!" Angela ordered. "Take him into the living room!" She glared at Bernie. "You! Shower!" When everyone had left, she closed the door.

"Jesus, Little Brother!" Angela exclaimed, rushing into my arms. "I followed you and Suzie and saw everything. It was so sexy!" 

I unfastened her blouse as we kissed. It fell open to reveal a black push-up bra that left her nipples bare. They were hard against my chest. "I played with my pussy and tits, cumming over and over as I watched you!" 

"I want to fuck you right now!" she continued. "But I need to teach Bernie a lesson . . ."

There was a sharp "Rat! Tat! Tat!" and Suzie came in, closing the door behind her.

"Bernie finished showering and I told him to wait in the living room with Jeff," she reported. "What's going on?" 

"I'm too hot for Bernie to dump him," Angela answered, "but I'm still mad. Bernie lied to me over and over. He and Jeff forced you to have sex. I know you both enjoyed it, but they still threatened you."

"The boys deserve a little payback," she continued, grinning lewdly. "And I have a plan . . ."

The bedroom door was still closed when I left the bathroom after my quick shower, so I joined Jeff and Bernie. We were all naked and I walked into the living room with an erection. 

Before either man could speak, I asked, "Bernie, why didn't you tell Angela? You watched her having sex with me! How could she object to you and Jeff?"

"It's not so easy admitting you fuck your brother," he answered. "I'll bet you haven't told your innocent-acting slut girlfriend about Angela."

The bedroom door opened before I could laugh. Angela and Suzie walked to the middle of the living room and stood still, looking us over. Angela was fully dressed. Suzie was wearing her blouse and skirt, but remained barefoot. 

"Bernie, you lied to me," Angela began. "You and Jeff raped my little brother and sister . . . close enough . . . Suzie's like my sister . . ." 

She waited for an objection. When none came, she continued. "Bernie and Jeff, you'll do what I say or else Suzie and I will walk out of your lives forever. I haven't asked Paul . . ."

"I'm with Angela and Suzie!" I said quickly.

"I guess that's fair," Bernie admitted. Jeff just nodded. 

"Good!" Angela said. "Come into the bedroom. This won't be TOO painful!"

There was a small brass-bound black leather chest sitting on the bed. I hadn't seen it before. Angela must have found it in the closet. 

"You have an interesting toy collection," she commented, looking at Jeff as she opened the chest. 

"I have a . . . uh . . . married friend . . . who comes by . . . once a week . . . or so," Jeff answered. "He keeps those things here. I usually don't use them, except . . ."

"Never mind," Angela said soothingly, producing two pairs of handcuffs. "I'm going to enjoy playing with your toys. Now, turn around with your hands behind your backs."

It only took her a moment to cuff Bernie and Jeff. "I hope you have the key," she purred as she snapped the second set in place. 

"The rules are simple," Angela said as they turned to face her. "You do what we say. Nothing more or less. Don't even speak unless we command it. Understand, Boy Toys?" Both men nodded. 

"Good!" Angela beckoned to Suzie. "Then watch this!"

Suzie moved into Angela's arms and they kissed passionately, grinding crotches and flattening breasts. 

"My sister and girlfriend!" I thought as my cock grew even stiffer. "My lovers!" I looked over at Bernie and Jeff. They were equally hard. 

"Oh Baby!" Angela whispered. "You're so sexy!" She fell to her knees and unfastened Suzie's skirt, letting it tumble to the floor. 

"Angela . . . my Angel!" Suzie answered, opening her legs. 

Suzie unfastened her blouse and played with her already-hard nipples as Angela licked and kissed her mound. "Take your clothes off, Baby!" she suddenly said, gently pushing Angela away. 

Angela wasn't wearing panties. It only took her seconds to shed her shoes, socks, skirt and blouse, keeping the black push-up bra, which bared her nipples and pushed her breasts out an amazing distance from her chest. Suzie dropped her blouse on the floor, leaving her completely naked. 

"My Angel!" Suzie cried as she embraced Angela, before they turned to face the men. 

Angela was heavier than Suzie, with a big athletic body, thick black hair, olive skin and strong Italian features. She was as tall and solidly built as a boy, but with wide hips and a muscular butt. Long thick pink nipples rose from the broad brown areolas surmounting her lush breasts. Her pussy lips, puffy and purple, protruded from her thick black tangle of pubic hair. 

Suzie was tall and slender -- almost Angela's height -- with small breasts and buttocks, strong Eastern-European features and thick blond hair. The quarter-sized dark pink areolas tipping her firm pale pink A-cup breasts were swollen into domes and her hard little nipples were almost 1/2" long. Suzie's mound was hidden beneath a wide vee of thick blond hair. 

My cock was painfully hard as I stared at the women. Bernie's giant pole and Jeff's big dick were just as stiff. 

The aroused men were turning me on as much as Angela and Suzie. I'd never sucked cock, and I had an almost-overwhelming desire to kneel before Jeff and Bernie and worship their maleness. I didn't think Angela would count that as "punishment" . . .

"Come on, Angel," Suzie said, taking Angela's hand and leading her to the bed. "You boys can stand beside the bed," she added over her shoulder. "We want you to SEE everything."

"Oh Little Sister!" Angela gasped. "Little Butch Sister!" She lay on her back with Suzie straddling her hips, bending forward to kiss Angela's face and breasts. 

"I'm so hot!" Angela continued. "What you're doing . . . Paul and the Boy Toys watching . . . Just fuck me! I need to cum NOW!"

"You bet, Angel!" Suzie replied, kneeling between Angela's open thighs. "Jesus, you're wet! Your bush is soaked and your hot little snatch . . ." she slipped two fingers into Angela's folds ". . . is slick enough for a horse's dick!"

"Oh fuck, Little Butch!" Angela moaned, thrashing on the bed as Suzie massaged her clit and drove rough fingers into her pussy. 

The sight of Suzie's furry vulva and sexy butt cheeks reminded me I wasn't a Boy Toy. She gasped when my pole slid into her hot slick snatch, but it didn't interrupt her rhythm as she finger-fucked Angela. I matched Suzie's tempo as she pushed Angela to a screaming orgasm. 

"Your turn!" Suzie whispered, moving aside. I rammed Angela, keeping her climax going until she collapsed on the bed, gasping for breath. 

"Little Sister . . . Little Brother . . ." Angela murmured as Suzie and I kissed her. 

"Did the Boy Toys like it?" Angela finally asked, sitting up to look at Bernie and Jeff. Her eyes widened when she saw the pre-cum running down their rigid shafts, over their balls and dripping on the floor. I wanted to lick it. "I guess so!"

"Look, boys," Angela continued. "Suzie and I just showed you we don't NEED men! Since we love sharing Paul, we certainly don't need any OTHER men!"

The brass-bound leather chest was on the floor beside the bed. Angela got up and reached inside. "I think you need another demonstration. Anyway, I've always wanted to play with one of THESE!" she said, pulling a double-headed dildo from the toy box.

I'd seen pictures of double-headed dildos, but this was the first real one I'd encountered. Its thick vein-covered shaft was 1-1/2" thick and 18" long, ending in flaring super-realistic cock-heads. It was made of transparent purple material and looked like a giant piece of candy.

Suzie took the double-dong from Angela, staring at it as she ran her fingers over its surface. It was stiff but yielding, like an erect real penis. "Oh Angel!" she whispered. "You can fuck me now!" 

"Yeah, Little Sister!" Angela agreed. "I'll fuck you good!" She turned to look at Bernie and Jeff. "Watch this, Boy Toys!"

Suzie kissed Angela, then moved to the bed. She lay on her back with her spread legs up, pulling her snatch open with her fingers. It was hot pink and gleaming with her juices. 

Angela knelt beside Suzie on the bed. She'd discarded her half-bra and her big bare breasts hung down as she bent forward, positioning one of the dong's cock-heads against Suzie's pussy mouth. "I'm going to fuck you, Baby!" she purred. 

Looking up at me, Angela said, "Paul, you can play with the Boy Toys. Do anything you want." 

"Oh fuck, Angel!" Suzie moaned as Angela slid the purple dong up her hot wet snatch. 

Bernie, Jeff and I stared as Suzie writhed on the bed, taking an amazing amount of the tool's length as Angela gradually pushed her toward orgasm. 

I was leaking pre-cum just like Bernie and Jeff. As I stared at their cocks, I realized what I wanted. "On your knees, boys! Suck my dick!"

Angela's breasts swung hypnotically as she drove the dildo into Suzie's snatch. I stared at her as Bernie licked and sucked my left ball while Jeff took my right. 

"Yeah, Boy Toys!" Angela cried from the bed. "Suck my Little Brother's big stiff cock!"

Bernie and Jeff licked their way up my stiff pole and took turns stroking my head with their tongues. Cuffed, they couldn't use their hands, but that didn't stop them from sending me into a new dimension of sexual pleasure. 

Although Angela and Suzie loved playing with my penis, we'd all been so eager to fuck that we hadn't spent much time on oral sex. This was my first time with other men.

Bernie took my swollen cock-head in his mouth, clamping his lips around my corneal ring and probing my cum-slit with his tongue. "Oh fuck!" I whispered as my pole slid deep down Bernie's throat.

I knew what Bernie wanted as he looked up into my eyes. "I'm going to fuck your face, Boy Toy!" I growled, gripping the back of his head to hold it in place as I drove into his mouth. 

Suzie screamed and thrashed, mauling her sexy little tits. "Oh Jesus!" she cried. "Fuck! . . . Fuck me Angel! . . . I'm going . . . Oh God, I'm cumming!"




Playing With My Sister Ch. 10



Bernie gasped and gulped frantically as I shot wave after wave of hot juice. This was the first time I'd come in a mouth. It was different from a pussy or asshole. I slipped out once and squirted Bernie in the eye before putting my tool back between his lips. He milked me, sucking like a calf on his mother's teat, until my balls were drained. 

I pulled Bernie to his feet and we kissed passionately and open-mouthed. The taste of my juice on his lips and tongue was strong and unbelievably erotic. 

Bernie's cock was throbbing. As I wrapped my hands around it, Angela cried "We want to see!" 

Suzie was sitting on the edge of the bed. Her legs were open and the candy cock extending from her furry blond crotch made her look like a male alien. Angela was kneeling behind Suzie, pressing her lush breasts into the slender girl's back. 

Suzie stroked the dildo, running her fingers along the shaft and playing with its deep ring and flaring head, moaning softly as its other end moved inside her. Angela played with Suzie's sexy little breasts, fondling them and pinching her hard little nipples. 

Bernie stood beside the bed, facing Suzie and Angela. My dick had never softened, even after cumming in Bernie's mouth. I pressed my length between Bernie's buttocks, like a hot dog in a bun. 

As the girls stared, I twisted and kneaded Bernie's balls with one hand while stroking his rigid shaft with the other, occasionally darting my index finger over his swollen cock-head and across his super-sensitive corneal vee. 

Suzie was jacking the dildo, moaning as she drove the candy-colored toy deep into her snatch. "Oh God, Paul!" she gasped. "That's so hot! Make Bernie . . . uh . . . Boy Toy . . . shoot! . . . Shoot that giant dong! . . . Oh Jesus!"

Bernie was well lubricated with his pre-cum. I wrapped my hand around his thick shaft and worked it rapidly up and down, caressing his thick head and deep corneal ring with my tight thumb and index fingers. 

Bernie muttered something in Yiddish as the first pulse of hot white juice burst from his cum-hole and landed between Suzie's little-girl breasts. She came, fucking herself with the double-dong, as he sprayed her belly and crotch. 

Suzie sank back against Angela's breasts, looking dreamy. "Wow!" she whispered. "Fireworks!" 

Angela was grinning lewdly, but she managed to keep her voice severe. "Thank you, Boy Toy. Now, go stand up against the wall." Bernie was getting into the game. He went readily.

"What now, STUD?" Suzie asked me. She was still gripping the dildo with her tight pussy muscles, but no longer touching it.

Jeff was standing a few feet away with his stiff cock -- not as big as Bernie's, but still an oversized 7" long and 2" thick -- protruding from his groin. I pulled him in front of the girls. "I've never done this before," I said as I sank to my knees.

I froze for an instant, suddenly realizing the giant step I was taking. Up to now, I hadn't really done anything GAY. I'd surrendered my ass to Bernie to protect Suzie. I'd fucked his butt like a pussy -- for payback. Even a fag thing like kissing him -- after the awesome blow job, I'd forgotten Bernie was a guy for a minute. 

Now, I was on my own with no excuses. I was going to become a COCKSUCKER!

I wrapped my hand around Jeff's shaft and pressed my lips over his head, taking it and his first three inches into my mouth. 

The thick cock filling my mouth was exciting -- my dick was painfully hard -- but not very practical. My tongue was trapped and his tool restricted my breathing. 

Gripping Jeff's balls and stroking his shaft, I clamped my lips around his corneal ring -- the way Bernie had done with me earlier -- and licked his cock-head. His tool flared like a plow, with a long deep valley running from his sunken cornea to his wide piss-slit. 

I teased him with my tongue, tasting the juice leaking from his tip as I licked his deep corneal vee and probed his slit. The flavor was wonderful -- slightly different from the taste when I licked my fingers after jacking off -- hot and fresh!

Jeff was getting restless, moaning softly and working his hips. I bobbed with his motions, continuing to tease his dick. Jeff struggled against the cuffs. I knew he wanted to grab my head and hold me in place . . . 

Suzie and Angela were sitting on the edge of the bed, staring. Suzie was still clamping the double-dong in her pussy, and both women's nipples were swollen. "Do it, STUD!" Suzie cried. "This is SO hot! . . . I'm so hot!"

I held still, letting Jeff push his cock-head between my compressed lips. Could I? . . . His swollen head and stiff shaft slid through my mouth down into my throat. I took five inches before starting to gag and pushing him back. 

We quickly set up a rhythm. I took his first three inches, licking and sucking his swollen plow-shaped cock head, while jacking his hot rod and squeezing his balls. 

"Suck him, Baby Bull!" Angela screamed, on the brink of orgasm without even touching herself. "Make our Boy Toy shoot!"

"Guy-on-guy sex is so hot!" Suzie agreed. She was close to cumming, too. 

"This can't be your first time!" Jeff moaned. "You're too fucking good!" His taste was overpowering as he battered my mouth. "Oh my God!" he cried. "Here it comes . . ."

His man-taste suddenly became a million times stronger as he flooded my mouth with creamy hot fluid. It escaped from my lips and flowed over my chin and down to my chest. 

I pulled away to let Angela and Suzie watch Jeff squirt in my face before taking his spurting cock back in my mouth . . . sucking his slick tool . . . greedily milking every hot slick male drop . . . somewhere in the background, the girls were cumming too . . .

"So, am I a good cocksucker?" I asked, looking up into Jeff's eyes, proudly aware of the cum on my lips, chin and chest. 

"Oh yeah!" Jeff answered. "You're a great cocksucker!" I stood up and we kissed. The taste of his cum was still strong in my mouth.

"Can I help you?" Jeff asked, looking down at my crotch. His tool had softened after his orgasm, but my pole was still as stiff as a steel rod. 

"No, it's too soon after Bernie got me off," I answered. "I'll be ready to shoot again in a little while . . ."

Angela and Suzie got to their feet, a little unsteadily. Suzie hugged and kissed Jeff, pressing the free end of the double-dong against his balls. Angela moved into my arms and we melted together . . .

"Wait, Baby Bull!" Angela whispered as my cock-head opened her hot wet folds. "I'm going to play with Suzie right now. After that, we'll have a SPECIAL time!"

She kissed me, then took Suzie's hand and led her to the bed. 

Angela lay on her back with her legs wide open and Suzie sat up with her ankles hooked over Angela's thighs, holding the dong with one hand and supporting her weight with the other. 

"Come on, Angel," Suzie purred. "I've been holding this big purple dick in my snatch for SO long! Now, we're going to fuck, while the boys watch!" 

"Yeah, Little Butch!" Angela whispered, working her pelvis to rub the dong's flaring cock-head along her pussy lips, slowly teasing herself open. She moaned with pleasure as the tool's tip nuzzled her swollen clit. 

Bernie and Jeff were on one side of the bed. I was standing on the other, admiring their hard-ons while I watched the women. 

Cuffed, Bernie and Jeff couldn't jack off. I didn't want to. My cock was rock-hard and I had a big load building in my nuts. I wasn't going to waste it on my hand after Angela had promised "something special." 

"What?" Angela asked, startled as Suzie pulled away. 

"I can't take any more teasing, Big Sister!" Suzie answered, kneeling between Angela's open thighs and bending the double-dong upward. 

"Jesus!" Angela gasped as the clear purple cock-head opened her pussy mouth and slid into her snatch. "Give it to me, Baby Butch! . . . Fuck, that's hot!"

"Yeah, Angel!" Suzie growled. "The dildo screws me every time you move!" She had about 6" of the dong inside her and was gripping the shaft with her thumb and index finger while the rest of her hand cupped her vulva, holding the tool in place while she worked her pelvis. 

"Or when I move!" Suzie continued, moaning with pleasure as she fucked Angela. "Oh Jesus! It squirms in my cunt! Oh!" She put her hands on Angela's breasts, playing with my sister's big swollen nipples. 

I bent over to stare at the women's pussy lips gripping and releasing the thick purple shaft as they humped. Suzie's sexy little rosebud was so inviting . . . 

Suddenly, I felt pressure on my own asshole. Bernie was pushing his overgrown pole between my buttocks. 

"No!" I said sharply. "Boy Toys don't fuck without permission!" 

"So, give me permission!" Bernie answered. "I know you want it!" That was true. His flaring cock-head, slick with his pre-cum, already had me half open and my asshole was aching for the rest. 

"Bernie, leave Paul alone!" Angela snapped, glaring at him. "Just watch . . ." Her face turned dreamy again as she looked into Suzie's eyes. "Watch while Baby Sister fucks me . . ."

Angela's feet were flat on the bed and her knees were elevated, lifting her pelvis. She moaned "Oh fuck!" over and over as she rolled her hips in time with Suzie's thrusts. 

"Ow!" Suzie muttered, reaching between her legs to adjust the double-dong. "It keeps slipping and going too deep! It felt like it went into my uterus that time!" 

"I'll hold it," I offered, wrapping my fist around the thick purple shaft. 

"Oh Stud!" Suzie whispered, kissing me hard on the lips. "You're so helpful!" She grinned at Angela. "Helping me fuck OUR Big Sister!" 

"Oh FUCK!" Suzie cried as she thrust her crotch forward. "It's so much better when the dildo's not slipping! . . . When I don't have to hold it!" 

I moved behind Suzie, nestling my swollen prick between her buttocks but not attempting to enter her hot asshole, holding the dong with one hand and fondling her breasts with the other. 

Angela was thrashing on the bed. "Oh Mother Mary!" she cried. "Is this how it felt? . . . God fucking you? . . . Planting Jesus in your womb?"

"Fuck, Paul!" Suzie whispered into my ear. Her hard clit pressed against my thumb as she worked her crotch. "I feel everything! . . . Angela's cunt muscles convulsing as she . . . Oh Jesus! I'm cumming too!" 

Suzie's butt crack was slippery with her sweat and my pre-cum. She worked her ass, squeezing my throbbing cock between her buttocks as she came. 

After her orgasm, Suzie collapsed. I laid her on the bed with her legs over Angela's spread thighs. Both women lay limp with their eyes closed, still spiked on the double-dong. 

"Please!" Bernie whispered urgently. He and Jeff were kneeling on the edge of the bed with their stiff dicks throbbing painfully. 

I wrapped my hand around Bernie's swollen shaft and stroked it, smearing his pre-cum over his flaring head and down his corneal vee with my thumb and index finger.

"What the fuck?" Angela's eyes snapped open when Bernie's hot juice splashed her breasts. "Aggh!" she cried, sitting up and catching a shot of cum between her eyes. Bernie sprayed Angela's cheek and chin before she caught him with her lips, jerking his throbbing dick as she sucked him dry. 

Jeff straddled Suzie's chest, facing her. She played with his cock and balls, stroking him as she moved her pelvis, fucking herself and Angela with the dong as she jacked him off. "Yeah, Baby!" she whispered. "Cum for me . . . like you did in my ass! . . . Oh God! In my face! Yeah!"

Bernie and Jeff staggered away from the bed, looking dazed. Suzie and Angela lay on their backs with tangled legs and the dildo still in place, grinning lewdly up at me. 

"I'm getting jealous of this toy!" I announced, wrapping my fingers around the dong's shaft and twisting it, making the girls squeal. "It's getting more pussy time than I am!" 

"Sorry, Baby Bull!" Angela purred, squirming away from Suzie and letting the dong slip out of her snatch. "I'll make it up to you!" She grabbed me and pulled my face down onto her chest, smearing it with Bernie's cum. I kissed my way up her hot heavy breasts to her neck, face and lips. 

"WE'LL make it up to you!" Suzie amended, removing the dildo and standing up. 

"Yes, you will!" I answered, jumping up and kissing Suzie passionately before pulling Angela to her feet. We all embraced with Angela's big heavy breasts and Suzie's sexy little tits pressing into my chest. "It's my turn to play!"

"Sure, Baby Bull . . ." Angela began. 

"That's not fair!" Suzie interrupted. "Paul's a full-grown bull!" She giggled. "At least, where it counts!"

"Do anything you want, Paul," Angela whispered, ignoring Suzie. "Just don't cum!" 

Strangely, I was nowhere close to shooting. "Don't worry, Sis!" I answered, kissing her nose and tasting Bernie's semen. "I'm saving it for the surprise you're giving me!"

"Good, Baby . . ." Angela stopped and giggled. "Uh . . . Brother Bull! . . . BIG Brother Bull!" When we kissed, I tasted Bernie's cum on her lips. "What are we going to do, Brother Bull?"

"Where's the toy chest?" I asked. It had been pushed under the bed. I'd had a few seconds to look inside when Angela was getting the cuffs out. That reminded me . . .

"Have we punished the boys enough?" I asked Angela. "I'm ready to forgive them. Of course, it's YOU Bernie lied to, so it's your decision."

"It's tough being the big sister!" Angela muttered. "Take the cuffs off!" she commanded. "Bernie and Jeff, you're still Boy Toys. You don't do anything without permission!"

After unlocking the handcuffs, I handed the double-dong to Bernie and Jeff. "Here, boys!" I said. "Suck on this. It's a big stiff cock coated with pussy juice . . . everything a bisexual man needs!" The men's dicks had softened after their orgasms, but hardened almost instantly as they began licking the purple candy toy. 

"Sit on the bed," I commanded Angela and Suzie, "with your feet on the floor." When the girls were perched on the edge of the bed, I took the heavy black blindfolds from the toy chest. 

"Naughty Little Brother!" Angela purred, wrapping her fingers around my stiff pole. 

"Sexy Stud!" Suzie agreed, squeezing my balls. 

"None of that!" I said sternly, pushing their hands away. "Put the blindfolds on, then lie back and wait. This is MY game!"

The girls complied. For a long moment, I stood looking at my sister and girlfriend, dark brunette and pale blonde, with their hard nipples centered in swollen areolas, cum smeared on their faces and breasts, and their legs spread, revealing puffy pussy lips protruding from thick wet pubic hair. 

Bernie and Jeff had abandoned the dong and were stroking their boners as they stared at the girls.

Without touching any other part of her body, I ran my tongue slowly up Angela's folds, gently opening them as I slid up to her clit hood. When she ground her vulva into my face, I pulled away to kiss Suzie's left breast, then licked Angela's belly button . . . stimulating something, then moving on, driving the girls wild . . . 

I gestured to Bernie and Jeff. When they tip-toed over, I whispered instructions in their ears. 

The men knelt on the bed, kissing and licking the blindfolded women's faces and chests, while I played with their pussies, sucking and nibbling their lips, plunging my tongue into their depths, fingering their hot tight wet snatches while I licked their clits . . .

"Jesus!" Angela finally moaned. "I'm so close it hurts! . . . Do something to push me over! . . . Please!"

"Oh God!" Suzie agreed. "Me too!"

"Turn over!" I commanded. "Get on your hands and knees at the edge of the bed!" 

"Oh fuck yeah!" Angela sighed as my swollen head slipped between her folds. "Give it to me, Brother Bull! All of it!" I took her with one long slow slide, all the way to my balls, then back out, equally slowly. 

I gestured and Jeff moved behind Suzie. "Oh Angel!" she cried. "We're getting fucked together! Taking two hot male cocks in our pussies!" 

Suzie suddenly fell silent as Bernie pressed his flaring 3" cock-head against her lips. She wrapped her hands around his 8" shaft. Her fingers didn't come close to closing around his 2-1/2" diameter.

"That's right, Baby!" Bernie said gently. "Just lick my cock-head . . . Oh Yeah! . . . And down my vee to my shaft like you just did! . . . Oh yeah, Baby! Just do what you want! . . . Don't worry, I won't try to jam my dick in your mouth.

Bernie continued moaning as Suzie kissed and licked his swollen head and shaft, eventually stretching her lips around his gigantic tool and taking his first inches into her mouth. 

"Oh fuck, Big Brother!" Angela moaned. She was holding Bernie's balls, squeezing them as her body trembled. "Oh fuck! Give me the Bull! Make me cum! . . . Oh Jesus!" Bernie cried out in pain as her grip tightened. 

"Oh yeah Jeff!" Suzie screamed. "I'm cumming! Shoot it! Shoot it up my hot tight snatch! Oh my God! Yeah!" 

I drove into Angela, keeping her orgasm going. She released Bernie and rubbed her clit while I fucked her. 

Bernie was jacking off in front of Suzie's blindfolded face. "Fuck yeah!" she cried when he pressed his tip against her lips. 

"God yeah, Baby!" Bernie gasped as Suzie's mouth bobbed over his dick. "Drink my juice!" 

Angela's screams subsided and she slowly collapsed onto the bed. I pulled out of her hot super-wet pussy, rolled her onto her back and took her in my arms, kissing her gently on the lips. 

Suzie was at the other end of the bed, lying between Jeff and Bernie. After the girls sat up and removed their blindfolds, they looked at each other and laughed. "What a pair of sluts!" Angela said. Suzie just giggled. 

"Paul, you're a great lover!" Angela said, kissing me before falling back onto the bed. "I'm glad you saved your cum. I want to feel it squirting inside my ass!" Lying naked on her back, she lifted her legs, spreading her muscular buttocks and revealing her sexy little puckered hole. 

"Come on, Little Brother," she said. "Do it! Take my butt-cherry!" 

I slid a finger up Angela's pussy, getting it good and wet, then pressed my lubricated finger against the center of her rosebud. It opened easily and I slipped inside. 

Juice was leaking from Angela's open snatch and running down between her buttocks, providing additional lubrication as I fingered her asshole and sucked her clit, pushing her toward orgasm. 

"Oh fuck, Baby Bull!" Angela moaned. "I'm so hot! Give me your cock! Now!"

I took the bottle of lube from the nightstand and positioned myself between Angela's open legs, looking around as I lubricated my stiff dick. 

Suzie was standing naked beside the bed, playing with her breasts and pinching her hard nipples. Jeff was behind her with his erect penis trapped between her closed thighs and his cock-head nestled against her pussy lips. Bernie was at the foot of the bed, stroking his giant club. 

They all stared as I pressed my tip into Angela's little puckered hole.

"I'm keeping my promise," she said, looking up at Suzie. "Letting you watch Paul fuck my virgin ass." 

"This is so hot!" Suzie exclaimed, bending forward to take Jeff's cock-head deeper into her folds. "Do it, Stud! Stretch Big Sister's butt-hole!" 

Angela fucked her pussy with two fingers and played with her clit as I opened her rosebud, pushing until I met resistance, then backing off until she relaxed.

"Oh Paul!" Angela gasped, kissing me passionately. "I dreamed about you being my first boy . . . uh . . . man, but then Jim came along and . . . Well, it doesn't matter. I'm just glad I can be a virgin for you . . . this way!"

Suzie suddenly pulled away from Jeff and knelt on the edge of the bed, bending over to fondle Angela's big breasts. "Yeah, Baby!" Suzie whispered as Jeff took her from behind, slipping his rod up her snatch. 




Playing With My Sister Ch. 10



"Oh God, Brother Bull!" Angela moaned. She was wide-eyed with her mouth open. "Your cock-head is inside my ass! You're making me a woman in back! Put your bull in! All the way! Oh Jesus!" 

I fucked Angela slowly, going deeper with each thrust until my balls were pressed against her butt-cheeks. 

"Paul, this is wonderful!" she whispered. "Your big stiff pole is all the way up my asshole. I never imagined it would be this good!" 

Angela moaned with pleasure as I pulled back until my swollen head was kissing her rosebud, then pushed forward, filling her with one long slow stroke. 

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" Angela cried as I took her anal virginity, slowly at first but increasing the tempo as she relaxed. She'd stopped masturbating but was still approaching orgasm. 

Suzie moved out of the way as I bent forward. She ran her fingers through my hair and stroked my back while Angela and I kissed passionately.

I played with my sister's big firm breasts while I worked my cock in her butt. 

"Oh Jesus, Paul!" Angela screamed. "I'm so close!" She slipped two fingers into her pussy and fucked herself frantically, making wet squishing sounds. "God!" she moaned. "Your bull . . . ramming my ass! Make him shoot! Please! Fill my asshole with your hot juice!"

"Do it, Stud!" Suzie gasped beside us, rocking back on Jeff's driving rod. "Give it to Big Sister!" 

I was gripping Angela's hips to hold us together as I rammed my cock between her buttocks. "Fuck yeah, Sis!" I gasped. "Here it is!" She screamed and thrashed as I shot wave after wave of cum up her tight butt. 

"Fuck, Jeff!" Suzie screamed beside us. "I'm cumming! Shoot it up my snatch! Oh God, yes! Yes! Yes!" 

Angela collapsed on the bed, breathing hard with her eyes closed. I kissed her face and lips, still deep inside, supporting my weight with knees and elbows. 

"Paul, that was so good!" Angela whispered. "I want to keep you inside me forever!" I could tell she was getting cramped. I moved beside Angela and took her in my arms. 

Suzie pulled away from Jeff and stood up, a little unsteadily. Her golden pubic thatch was gleaming with her juices and his cum. 

Bernie was still at the foot of the bed. He'd stopped jacking off, but his big club was still sticking almost straight up. "Hey Baby, where are you going?" he asked Suzie, grabbing her hand as she walked past and spinning her around to face him.

"The kitchen," she answered. "I'm thirsty." She tried to pull away, but Bernie didn't loosen his grip. 

"You don't want a drink," he growled. "You want THIS!" Bernie wrapped his hand around his 2-1/2" shaft and aimed his flaring head, shiny with pre-cum, at her furry mound. 

Suzie looked at me as I rose from the bed. She shook her head slightly and gave me a lewd grin. 

"No I don't!" Suzie answered. "You raped Paul! Are you going to force me now?"

"Your boyfriend is a butt-slut!" Bernie said, gripping Suzie's hips and pushing her down onto the bed. "I gave him what he wanted! I'll fuck your ass too, if you like!" 

"No!" Suzie said, lying on her back, held down by Bernie's weight. He worked his knees between her thighs, forcing them open. 

"Oh God! Please don't!" Suzie begged, winking at me as Bernie pressed his 3" mushroom head into her folds. 

Jeff, Angela and I were all on our feet, watching the action on the bed. Although I knew Suzie was playing a game, I still felt ashamed of my roaring hard-on as I watched her struggle against Bernie's relentless assault. 

"Jesus!" Suzie sobbed. There were real tears in her eyes, but she was grinning, too. "Please stop! You're too big! It's tearing me open!" She beat on Bernie's shoulders and back with her fists until he pinioned her wrists. He was kneeling between Suzie's thighs and the rest of us could see his monster dick piercing her snatch. 

Angela was standing two feet away from me. Jeff stepped behind her and she giggled as he cupped her heavy breasts with his hands and pressed his erection between her muscular buttocks. 

Suzie's little breasts, with their swollen areolas and tight nipples, bounced as she tried to squirm away. Her wet pussy lips clutched Bernie's giant penis as he rocked steadily in and out, pushing more of his 8" length into her cruelly stretched vagina with each thrust. 

"No, not like that!" Angela whispered urgently to Jeff. "Get the lubricant!" 

"Oh God!" Suzie cried. "This is too much! I never dreamed of a cock this big . . . up my tiny little cunt! . . . Oh Jesus Bernie! Fuck me!" She started working her pelvis, moaning "Oh Jesus! Oh fuck!" as Bernie's pole moved inside her. 

Angela was screaming softly beside me, playing with her tits as she pushed her butt back against Jeff's driving rod. "Fuck me Jeff!" she growled. "Fuck my ass while your brother rapes my baby sister!"

"Jesus, I'm cumming!" Suzie screamed. Bernie was fucking her at a moderate speed, holding her hips to keep her in place and pulling almost out, then sliding forward and bouncing his balls against her pussy lips. He continued his measured pace as Suzie thrashed beneath him. 

Suzie finally lay motionless, still impaled on Bernie's rod. "I guess size DOES matter," she mumbled almost inaudibly, looking dreamily up at Bernie. "I've never been fucked like that before . . . I came and came . . . Wait! You didn't . . ."

Bernie shook his head. "Not yet!" he agreed. 

Suzie pulled Bernie down onto her and kissed him passionately. "We'll fix that!" she said. "I really want to feel you shooting inside me!"

"Let's change positions," Bernie said, lying on his back. "You'll like riding my cock!"

Suzie straddled his hips. "This is awesome!" she marveled, caressing his gigantic pole, rubbing its flaring head against her puffy wet pussy lips and grazing her swollen clit. "I didn't really believe Angela when she told me what it was like, but . . . Oh!"

Bernie thrust his pelvis upward, driving his tool into Suzie's snatch, all the way to his bulging balls. She went completely rigid with her back arched and head back, staring wide-eyed at the ceiling with her mouth open in a silent scream. 

Suzie remained frozen for alarming seconds, then melted. "Jesus!" she whispered. "It's like being fucked by God!" She bent forward to kiss Bernie, rolling her pelvis and sliding her cunt over his massive tool. 

They settled into a steady rhythm. Suzie's sexy little tits bounced wildly as she rode Bernie like a rodeo cowboy on a bucking bronco. 

Angela and Jeff were still standing beside me. "Come here!" she whispered, pulling away and kneeling on the bed. He followed her, slipping his stiff prick back up her asshole. 

I squeezed my balls with one hand while running the other up and down my rigid shaft, occasionally flicking my index finger over my pre-cum-slick head. 

Watching the brothers fuck my girlfriend and sister was making me unbearably horny. I moved behind Jeff, staring at the puckered pink hole between his pumping buttocks. 

The little plastic container of lubricant was on the far side of the bed. As I retrieved it, Suzie twisted to look at me, putting her hands on her ass cheeks and pulling them open. Her invitation was unmistakable. 

I'd seen this on the Internet but never imagined I'd be doing it for real. Suzie rolled her hips in time with Bernie's slow pelvic thrusts. I matched the motion, pressing my lubricated cock-head against her rosebud. 

"This is heaven!" Suzie gasped, pushing back against my prick and taking me smoothly up her butt. She was even hotter and tighter than usual. Bernie's giant pole rubbed my cock through the thin layer of flesh separating Suzie's ass and pussy. 

"Fuck me boys!" Suzie gasped. "This is unbelievable! Bernie filling my cunt, stretching my skin and rubbing my clit . . . Paul's cock up my ass . . . Jesus, fuck me hard!"

"Oh God!" Angela moaned. She was kneeling on the bed and sliding the double-dong in and out of her pussy in time with Jeff's thrusts up her butt. "Fuck my ass while our brothers fuck my little sister! God baby, I'm going to cum!" Jeff gripped Angela's hips and rammed her ass as she screamed and thrashed.

"Oh fuck!" Suzie screamed. "Fuck my pussy! Fuck my ass! Oh Jesus!" Her body shook and her tits bounced as Bernie and I slammed our cocks into her. 

Angela was kneeling on the bed, gasping for breath and staring at Bernie, Suzie and me. She whispered to Jeff and he pulled away from her and moved behind me. 

I froze for a moment as his thick head and shaft invaded my anus. "Jesus!" I gasped. "That's really big!" 

Bernie already had Suzie cumming when I resumed fucking her butt. Jeff reamed my ass as I drove into her, lost in blind animal lust. 

"Yeah Baby!" Bernie moaned. "Take my load! I'm shooting in your hot little snatch!" 

I drove up Suzie's ass, feeling Bernie's throbbing prick through the thin flesh separating her anus and vagina.

Jeff was slamming his big stiff cock into my ass, pushing me over the edge. I came deep inside Suzie's butt as Bernie filled her snatch with hot juice. 

"Fuck yeah, Bernie!" Suzie gasped. "I feel you splashing . . . my pussy . . . Paul cumming up my ass! . . . Oh fuck!"

Suzie rocked her pelvis frantically, humping our spurting cocks as she came. "Oh fuck boys!" she moaned. "Shoot it all in me! Oh fuck!" She gradually slowed to a stop, straddling Bernie with her eyes closed, still spiked on our dicks. 

Jeff pulled out of my butt and went to Angela. "Sexy man!" she purred, kissing his belly button. "With the big club!" Her fingers circled his still-stiff tool. "You fucked my brother's ass! . . . and mine, too!"

"Oh Baby!" Jeff whispered, reaching down to cup Angela's breasts with his hands. "You're so fucking hot!" He suddenly froze as he looked out the window. 

"What's wrong?" Angela asked. 

"Nothing, Baby!" Jeff answered, shaking his head and laughing. "I thought I saw someone looking in the window, but it was just the light. My guilty conscience, I guess."

Angela pressed her breasts together, trapping Jeff's lubricated penis. "Oh fuck Baby!" he moaned as he humped. "I hope somebody is watching! Watching me fuck your tits! . . . Oh God!" Hot cum burst from his cock head, smearing Angela's chest. 

"What a night!" Suzie muttered, looking dreamily around the room. "Oh no!" she suddenly cried, looking at the clock. "We have to be home in 20 minutes!" 

We showered and dressed hastily, then kissed the brothers goodbye. 

"You can use the front," Jeff said as Angela turned towards the kitchen. 

"I just want to look at something," she answered, stepping through the back door into the darkness. A few moments later, she returned with a pair of white panties. 

"These are torn!" Angela said, kissing Suzie. "Paul was really excited when he ripped them off you!"

"They're not mine," Suzie answered, taking the panties from Angela. "I didn't wear panties . . . or a bra . . . tonight." She blushed slightly. "It makes me feel so dirty . . . sexy . . ."

Angela grinned wickedly. "I wasn't wearing panties, either. Just that half bra that holds my tits up and shows my nipples."

"Let me see those panties again," Angela said. "I wear this brand . . . so does Mom . . . but they're too big for me." She laughed. "I guess Jeff was right. We put on a show for somebody. They must have enjoyed it. These panties have fresh cum and pussy juice on them." She shrugged and threw the tattered garment into the trash can beside the sink. "Come on! It's time to go!"

It was 3:15 AM when we reached Suzie's. Her parents popped out of their bedroom to greet us before the front door closed, wearing thick robes over their pajamas. Once again, I wondered how they'd managed to have three kids. Mom favored filmy negligees and the skimpy briefs Dad generally wore to bed clearly showed where I'd gotten my oversized teenage dick. 

We sat at the kitchen table with small glasses of wine and talked about "Casablanca." Everybody was yawning and I finished my wine and left after a few minutes. 

Angela was waiting in the shadows. We kissed passionately, then walked home holding hands. "Those could have been Mom's panties," she said thoughtfully. 

"That's silly!" I answered, automatically arguing. "If Mom and Dad caught us, they'd bust us SO hard!"

"Mom and Dad are pretty sexy . . . uh . . . sexual!" Angela responded, flushing at her slip. "We get off watching. Why shouldn't they?"

"You know . . . all those times it felt like someone was watching . . ." my voice trailed off. 

"Yeah . . ." Angela whispered. 

I laughed sharply. "We're being paranoid!" I stopped in the middle of the sidewalk and kissed her, hard and open-mouthed. "It's been a long night and we're tired! It was someone else, getting a free show!"

"Of course it was!" Angela agreed, too readily, as we resumed walking. 

The family quarters are on the second floor of our hardware store. We heard Mom's orgasmic screams as soon as I opened the door. "Oh Jesus, Leo!" she cried. "Fuck me! I'm cumming so hard!" 

Angela and I stepped inside, moving cautiously through the darkness. Clothes were scattered all over the living room. 

The bedroom door was open and the nightstand light was on. Mom was on her back with Dad kneeling between her raised knees, squeezing her bouncing breasts with his hands while slamming his cock into her snatch. Dad's rhythmic grunts provided counterpoint to Mom's high-pitched screams.

"Fuck yeah, Leo!" she screamed. "Shoot it! God, yeah! Shoot it up my pussy! All of it! Cum in me Baby! Deep in my pussy! Oh God, oh fuck!!"

Dad laughed as he slowed to a stop, gasping for breath and barely able to support himself. 

"Here Baby!" Mom said, guiding Dad to her side with his head pillowed on her breasts. They lay still with her stroking his hair. 

Angela and I were frozen, staring into the bedroom. Suddenly, she grabbed my hand and yanked me away from the door. "Let's go before they see us!" she whispered. We escaped into the hall, opening and closing the apartment door as noiselessly as possible.  

We ran up the stairs to Angela's third-floor apartment. I was on her before the door closed, bending her over Dad's desk and sliding my dick up her hot wet pussy. 

Angela unbuttoned her blouse and I squeezed her tits while fucking her to a screaming orgasm. I stopped deep inside to give her a chance to rest, then hammered her until the cum exploded from my throbbing cock.

After kissing passionately in the center of the living room, we stripped and ran to the bed. Angela sucked my cock and I ate her out, then I fucked her -- front and back -- and came in her ass. 

"Watching Mom and Dad got me . . . us . . . SO hot!" Angela whispered as she lay in my arms. 

"Yeah!" I agreed. Mom and Dad had always been open about sex, but they'd gotten wild in the last few weeks. "I wonder what turned THEM on?"

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Copyright (c) 2006 by Ken James

All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual people is coincidental.

This story depicts a world in which AIDS and other sexually transmitted diseases are non-existent. In the real world, please practice safe sex.

Please contact me. I love getting feedback and reply to every message.

Many thanks to Wayde for his constant love and support.

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Playing With My Sister Ch. 11



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Author's Note: "Playing With My Sister" is a bisexual series. It has a lot of male-female and female-female sex, but this story also contains male-on-male sex scenes. If this bothers you, please go read something else, rather than sending me nasty anonymous emails.

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Alexander Summers stopped inside his apartment door, staring at the scattered clothes and listening to the lewd female sounds. He slipped silently into the hall and stared wide-eyed at his younger sisters in the bedroom.

Kristen was lying on her back with my girlfriend Suzie straddling her head, kneading her swollen little breasts as she pressed her golden crotch into Kristen's face. 

"Jesus Kristen, you big hot butch lezzie!" Suzie cried. "God! You're making me cum! . . . Oh Fuck!" Her screams grew progressively louder. 

Al's long thick pole was bulging in his jeans. He reached for his zipper, but thought better of it. "Hi Kristen . . . Suzie . . ." he said, trying to sound casual as he stepped into the bedroom. "I knew you were planning a surprise party, but I never expected THIS!"

* * *

My name is Paul Menghini. I'd just turned 18 when my family moved from Sidney, Nebraska to Brooklyn. Mom and Dad bought her parents' hardware store when they retired and moved to Florida. 

The past four weeks had been busy. It started when my super-sexy 21-year-old sister Angela caught me watching her 21-year-old boyfriend Bernie fucking her. Instead of being angry, she took me to bed. I'd fantasized about Angela, but never expected she'd be my first woman.

I'd been dating 18-year-old Suzie Summers for several months. We met shortly after my family moved to Brooklyn. For most of that time, she had been a timid little Catholic schoolgirl. 

Right after Angela and I started fucking, Suzie became aggressive, humping my cock through her panties and jacking me off. Two weeks after my first time with Angela, her family went to Vermont for the weekend and Suzie gave me her virginity, in her parents' bed. 

Suzie followed me home that night and watched from the fire escape as I fucked Angela. She and Angela had sex -- Suzie's first time with another woman. Suzie begged me to take her butt cherry. We started gently, but she was soon screaming for me to fuck her fast and rough. She came hard when I shot up her asshole.

Angela and I had other erotic adventures with Suzie. This one began on a Saturday afternoon at her big brother Al's New Jersey apartment.

* * *

Suzie saw her big sister Kristen through the apartment window and opened the door before she could knock. 

"Hi Baby," Kristen said, hugging Suzie affectionately. "I'm sorry I'm late. Someone caught me at the library. It's still almost two hours before Al gets home from work. He already knows we're taking him out for his birthday. What's the big surprise we came early to prepare?"

Both women were tall and slender, with strong Eastern-European features and thick shoulder-length hair. Suzie was blond, with small breasts and buttocks. Kristen was a 21-year old brunette, slightly heavier and taller than Suzie, with big tits and a sexy rounded ass.

"Well, I fibbed a little," Suzie admitted, pulling the living room drapes closed before sitting on the big couch. "I really wanted to have a private sister-to-sister talk."

Kristen sat down beside Suzie. There were two glasses of wine on the coffee table. Suzie handed one to Kristen and took the other for herself. "To sisters!" she said. "To our family ties! To our love!"

"To sisters!" Kristen echoed as they took long drinks. "Suzie, what's this about?" she continued, setting her half-full wine glass on the coffee table. 

Suzie drained her glass. "Love . . ." she said. "And family . . . men . . . and women . . . sex . . ." She set the glass on the coffee table with a thud. "Kristen . . . I'm not a virgin!"

"Has Paul gotten you pregnant?" Kristen asked anxiously. 

"No!" Suzie answered positively. "He brought condoms, but I was already on birth control."

"Thank God!" Kristen said, grabbing her wine and finishing it in one gulp. There was a bottle sitting beside the couch. Wordlessly, Suzie refilled their glasses. 

"I'm fine!" Suzie said. "Happier than I've ever been! But, I need to talk to you about love . . . sex . . . being a woman . . ."

"Kristen, I watched your tape," Suzie confessed. Kristen had borrowed Suzie's video camera and left the tape in it ("Playing With My Sister Chapter 7"). "I lied when I told you I hadn't. I was just checking if it was blank and I saw . . . you . . . and the others . . . doing everything . . ."

* * *

Kristen made the video with her Episcopal seminary student boyfriend Jim, her brother Al and his girlfriend Valerie. 

Kristen had rough sex with Jim, screaming "I'm your whore! Your filthy whore!" as she came; recreated her young girl feelings of guilt and shame for masturbating, knowing God was watching and disapproving, but unable to stop; ate Valerie to orgasm, then joined her in a three-way with Al; rode Al's cock while Jim fucked her ass; and played with her pussy while watching Jim and Al butt-fuck. 

Kristen was standing beside the men, staring at Jim's penis sliding smoothly in and out of Al's rolling buttocks. Al grabbed Kristen and forced her to her knees. "Jack me off!" he commanded, grabbing her hand and guiding it to his crotch. "While your boyfriend fucks my ass! . . ."

The camera zoomed in as Kristen squeezed Al's balls and stroked his throbbing dick. He came within seconds, splashing her face and chest. 

Jim pulled out of Al's ass and pushed him aside. "Here's some more!" he growled, spraying Kristen with his own hot cream. 

The camera zoomed in until Kristen's face and upper body filled the screen. There was semen on her nose, cheeks, lips, and running down her chin. Her big gracefully-undulating breasts - and the little gold cross between them - were coated with gleaming cum. 

"Father forgive me, for I have sinned," she said, looking directly into the camera. "That's how we're supposed to start Confession . . . Well, I'm not going to ask for forgiveness. The priests -- old men who hate their sexuality -- say it's a sin, but God made me this way! I don't know what the priests' Heaven is like, but mine is right here!"

* * *

"Did you want me to find the tape?" Suzie asked, looking into Kristen's eyes. "I think you did, at least unconsciously."

"Maybe so," Kristen conceded. "I don't usually forget things."

"I'm sorry!" Kristen continued, taking Suzie's hand. "It's hard to explain why I made the video. There are a lot of reasons and some of them only make sense to me."

"Don't be sorry!" Suzie answered. "Let me tell you a story. 

"It was our third date when Paul and I first kissed," Suzie continued. "That was long before you made the video. I was shy, but he was insistent, wrapping his arms around me, pulling our bodies together and pressing his lips against mine. I resisted because I wanted it so badly.

"Paul kissed me carefully, not trying to use his tongue or feel me up, pulling his face away after a few seconds and looking at me anxiously.

"'Don't stop!' I whispered, surprised at my words. Our bodies melted together, my breasts flattened against his hard chest and my crotch pressing against his penis. 

"My panties were soaked. I froze for an instant, afraid it was pee, then recognized the heat in my vagina. 

"The fire in my loins built and spread through my body as we kissed. Only Paul could extinguish it, by spraying his seed deep inside me. 

"We kissed for several minutes. I pushed Paul away because I already wanted him to fuck me. After I went to bed, I masturbated for hours. I've been dreaming about him every night since then.

"Since puberty, I've had these burning desires . . . fantasies about men . . . women . . . forbidden thoughts . . . Those feelings grew even stronger when I started dating Paul. 

"I fingered myself every night, fantasizing, playing with my breasts and pussy, trying not to scream too loudly when I came . . . Feeling horribly sinful, pushing myself closer to Hell with each wave of pleasure . . . God watching and judging . . . If He doesn't want us to do it, why does He make us burn the way we do?"

The wine glasses were empty again. Suzie poured carefully, avoiding Kristen's gaze. 

"I've always idolized you," Suzie said, setting the bottle down and turning to face Kristen. "I wanted Paul so badly . . . Knowing you were remaining chaste . . . gave me the strength to resist my physical desires. 

"It was such a revelation to find your tape! I tried to stop myself from burning a DVD, but I wasn't strong enough. I played the video in my bedroom, cumming over and over as I watched. That's when I had my epiphany. 

"God made us to have sex! He . . . I'll say 'He,' although God must be both male and female . . . He threw us out of the Garden for denying our sexuality . . . rejecting His greatest gift to us! . . . The fruit was poison! It made us ashamed! . . . And the sex-hating priests have been keeping us away from God's gift ever since!

"I watched the video and fantasized about Paul . . . making love . . . fucking . . . his cock in my mouth . . . pussy . . . ass . . .

"I went to Victoria's Secret and bought sexy underwear. I also got birth control pills from Planned Parenthood. Then I waited . . . dreaming and masturbating . . . 

"But I wasn't just fantasizing about Paul . . . He's fucking his sister Angela, just like you're having sex with Al . . . 

"I got the wet panty feeling . . . like with Paul . . . the first time Angela hugged me. She held me for a long time. I could feel her nipples. They were tight, just like mine. She finally laughed and kissed me . . . hard. It seemed playful, but I sensed her restrained passion. 

"On the video, you described slipping into Al's bedroom three years ago and begging him to take your cherry. He was reluctant, but did it. You screamed into a pillow so Mom, Dad and I wouldn't hear you.

"Remember Wednesday night when you thought I was having a nightmare? I was about to throw the sheet off. If you'd come into the room a few seconds later, you'd have caught me. At first, I was relieved, but then I almost wished you had. I wanted to sneak into your room, like you did with Al, but I was afraid . . ."

"Suzie, I don't know what to say . . ." Kristen began, staring at Suzie as she set her empty wine glass at the edge of the coffee table. It was unbalanced and fell to the carpet with a soft thump. 

They'd finished the bottle. Suzie's face was flushed and her speech was slightly slurred. "You don't need to talk," she answered, picking up a remote and punching buttons. "Just watch." Across the living room, the TV lit up and a DVD began playing. 

* * *

Suzie and Paul were naked on the screen, standing in front of a double bed. 

"I'm copying Kristen again!" video Suzie said, laughing as she kissed Paul. "Making this movie."

Suzie and Paul kissed passionately while he fondled her breasts and she gripped his buttocks, grinding his crotch into hers. After a minute, Suzie fell to her knees. Looking directly into the camera, she said "I've never sucked Paul off and made him cum, but I want to do it now." 

She licked, sucked and fondled Paul's stiff dick and bulging balls, finally jacking his shaft and fingering his cock-head until he sprayed hot juice into her face and hair. 

"Jesus, that was good, Baby!" Paul exclaimed, pulling Suzie to her feet. 

As he kissed her, the image dissolved to Suzie on her back with Paul kneeling between her open legs. "Yeah Paul, do it now!" she whispered as he pressed his erect penis into her folds. 

The view shifted fluidly, moving from long shots of the passionate couple to close-ups . . . their faces . . . Suzie's bouncing breasts and rolling hips . . . Paul's pumping buttocks and plunging penis . . . 

"Oh God, I'm cumming!" Suzie screamed, slamming her pelvis upward to meet Paul's driving rod. 

"Me too, Baby!" Paul cried, pulling his throbbing cock out of Suzie's snatch and shooting thick ropes of cum onto her hot pink pussy lips and thick blond pubic hair. Still stiff, he plunged back into Suzie's cunt, fucking her to another intense orgasm.

The view dissolved again, to Angela and Suzie on the bed in sixty-nine position, fingering and eating each other to screaming climaxes.

In the next scene, Paul bent Suzie over the bed and fucked her ass long and hard, finally spurting on her buttocks. 

At the end, Suzie's face and chest filled the screen. The footage was taken from the end of the blow job scene and she was kneeling in front of Paul, possessively caressing his slightly-softened penis. Fresh semen gleamed on her breasts, face and hair. "God made us to have sex!" she said, facing the camera. "I've denied God's gift long enough! I'm making this video to officially end my denial!"

She held that pose for five long seconds, then burst out laughing. "I guess that's good enough for the big serious closing," she said, then giggled again. "Cut already!" The screen went dark.

* * * 

"Baby Sister, you're amazing!" Kristen said, turning to stare at Suzie, who was sitting cross-legged on the couch, with the top three buttons of her blouse unfastened, exposing her modest cleavage. "You're more daring than I was at 18!"

Suzie's already-short skirt had ridden up her thighs, almost exposing her crotch. As Kristen stared, she "accidentally" pulled the cloth up another half inch, revealing a few golden hairs. 

"A few weeks after my 18th birthday, I found a magazine on the way to Catholic School," Kristen said, trying to keep her eyes on Suzie's face. "It was lying in the street with a tire track across its cover. Its title was 'Barely Legal Lover' and it had a romantic cover photo of a pretty young blond woman kissing a handsome older man."

Suzie was "unconsciously" rubbing a finger over her left nipple as she listened to Kristen's story. 

"I was curious, so I opened it," Kristen continued. "The first pages were text with small photos of the man and woman from the cover inside a Taco Bell. The story was well-written and pulled me in. The pictures were innocent enough as the man gave the girl a ride home in his sports car . . ."

"I skipped to the middle," Kristen said, staring at Suzie, who was fondling her inner thighs as she listened. "There was a full-page photo of the girl lying on her back on a glass-topped table. 

"The opposite page showed her little breasts and swollen nipples, covered but not hidden by her sweat-soaked tight purple top. The bottom half of the page held a tight close-up of his big erect penis penetrating her vagina. 

"I stared at the pictures for several seconds before closing the magazine, looking around guiltily to see if anyone had noticed me.

"There was an elementary school a block away. I was afraid the children would find the magazine, so I put it in my school bag. There was a dumpster behind my school and I was going to throw it away there. 

"As I walked, I couldn't stop thinking about the story . . . and the pictures. I liked Tracy, the blond girl. She was smart and aggressive. Ken, the older man, was tender and compassionate. I'd dreamed of being married, but hadn't thought about the physical part of 'making love.' The photos suddenly made that real.

"I couldn't throw the magazine away. I didn't dare put it in my locker, so I spent the day afraid to open my school bag. That afternoon, I told the nuns I wasn't feeling well and left early. Nobody else was home, so I locked myself in the bathroom and read the entire magazine.

"I'd always heard that sex books were cheap and crude, but 'Barely Legal Lover' wasn't. The story and photos were extremely explicit, but the love between Tracy and Ken -- and the actors playing them in the pictures -- made it warm and romantic.

"The older girls were always talking about their boyfriends when the nuns couldn't hear. I acted innocent, so they'd tell me more. At night in our room, I'd try to stay quiet as I played with my breasts and buttocks, fantasizing about the boys at school. After you fell asleep, I'd slip my fingers between my legs, trying not to moan and wake you as the waves of pleasure washed over my body."

Suzie finished unbuttoning her blouse and pulled it open, exposing her little breasts and hard nipples. "I heard you sometimes," she said. "I thought you were praying, caught up in the Holy Spirit . . . I envied your faith but somehow knew I'd never have it . . ."

Kristen laughed before continuing. "That day in the bathroom, I stripped and sat on the toilet lid with 'Barely Legal Lover' open on the clothes hamper, turning pages as I masturbated. 

"I caught big brother Al jacking off once. He'd locked the bathroom door, but it hadn't closed completely. He was standing in front of the sink with his pants down around his ankles, staring at himself in the mirror as he stroked his stiff penis, so intent on his flying fist that he didn't notice me. I gasped in astonishment as semen suddenly sprayed from his swollen tip. 

"Al jumped when he turned and saw me staring wide-eyed. 'Jesus, Kristen!' he cried. 'What are you doing here? Get out!' 

"I stayed in the open door, unable to take my eyes off my big brother's swollen member. It was as thick and stiff as ever, gleaming with his juices. 'So, that's how boys do it!' I marveled as he pushed me out into the hall and slammed the door.

"I was thinking about Al and his big spurting cock as I thrust rough fingers into my hot wet pussy while staring at the pictures of Ken and Tracy making love. I had the most intense orgasm of my life, sliding off the toilet seat and rolling on the floor as I finger-fucked myself until I was exhausted.

"After that, I masturbated with the magazine every time I was alone. I couldn't stop thinking about Al. He was a 21-year-old stud and I wanted him for real. 

"In bed one night, I'd fingered myself for hours and still wasn't satisfied. I took the magazine from its hiding place and walked naked down the hall to the bathroom. Something made me stop at Al's door. My heart hammered in my chest as I turned the knob and stepped inside.

"Al thought he was dreaming when I pressed my body against his. We kissed, my first time open-mouthed with tongue. I wrapped my hand around his erect penis as he slipped a finger between my legs. 

"Suddenly, Al froze. 'Vickie?' he muttered sleepily. 'What? . . . Who? . . . Kristen? . . . Jesus, what are you doing here?'

"'I need a man!' I answered, rolling onto my back and pulling Al on top of me. 'You! . . . Now! . . . Please!'

"His cock-head was pressed against my pussy mouth, but Al was frozen. 'Are you crazy?' he whispered. 'I can't fuck you! You're my little sister!'

"'Al, I'm going to do this!' I answered. 'If you won't help me, I'll find another boy!'

"Al knew I meant it. He took charge, kissing my mouth, face and body until I was hotter and wetter than I'd imagined possible. He had condoms hidden in the back of his nightstand drawer. I hadn't thought about that. 

"Al took me from behind, with my face pressed into a pillow to stifle my screams. It hurt a little, but the pain passed quickly and I came over and over as he fucked me. I felt his cock throb as he shot into the condom. 

"Afterwards, I removed the thin scrap of latex from his penis and let the thick fluid inside drip down onto my breasts. Al smeared it with his hands as he kissed me, rubbing the fluid into my skin. 

"As Al held me in his arms, he whispered 'I have to be honest. You've gotten so sexy I've been thinking . . . fantasizing . . . about you. I'm glad you wanted me for your first man!'

"We've been lovers ever since. Al has always had girlfriends, but that's never bothered me. He met Valerie a year ago. I'd played with a couple of girls in my early teens, but was never interested in women until I met her.




Playing With My Sister Ch. 11



"I've been dating Jim for almost two years, but we've only been having sex for the past nine months. He was sort of shy and I was afraid of scaring him off."

"And now YOU, little hot-pants sister!" Kristen finished, pulling Suzie onto her lap. "You've been all kinds of sexy for the past few weeks! You changed after Paul took your cherry!"

The sisters kissed, passionately and open mouthed. Suzie unbuttoned Kristen's blouse and pulled it open. She was wearing a push-up bra and her exposed nipples were already hard. 

"When I heard you moaning on Wednesday night, it sounded like you were cumming," Kristen said. "My nipples hardened and I felt the heat between my legs.

"When I opened your door, I saw you writhing under the sheet. Your legs were wide open and your fingers were busy between your thighs. I could hear soft squishing noises and even smell your hot pussy.

"I almost climbed into bed with you, but I was afraid. Instead, I asked, "Are you all right? It sounded like you were having a nightmare.'

"You tried to sound like I woke you up, but I could hear the unsatisfied lust in your voice. Still, I was relieved when you answered, 'Huh? . . . Yeah, I guess so . . .'"

Suzie was kneading Kristen's heavy breasts and playing with her swollen nipples. She said "We were both chicken!

"Last night, I was on my knees with my breasts pressed into the mattress and my hands between my spread thighs. Mom and Dad's bedroom is on the other side of the apartment, but you were only a few feet away, in Al's old room, through thin walls.

"As I manipulated my hot wet pussy and rubbed my swollen clit, I fantasized about Paul . . . Angela . . . you and Al . . . even Mom and Dad. I pressed my face into the pillow as I started screaming . . . 'Oh fuck, Kristen!' I cried. 'Eat me Kristen! . . . Oh fuck! . . . Fuck! . . . Fuck! . . . Fuck!' 

"I wanted you to hear me moan, to open the door and see me writhing orgasmically while calling your name . . . to join me in bed and make me cum with your fingers and mouth . . ."

"Little hot-pants Baby Sister!" Kristen exclaimed, pressing her big heavy breasts against Suzie's graceful little ones and rubbing her hard nipples against Suzie's equally-swollen buds. "I was in my bed with a vibrator, trying to summon the nerve to join you."

"It doesn't matter," Suzie said. "We're together now." The women kissed open-mouthed.

"You little slut!" Kristen laughed as she removed Suzie's skirt. "Did you wear this short tight skirt on the bus with no panties?"

"I flashed a couple of boys," Suzie admitted. "It was fun watching them get SO hard! I gave the first guy a quick shot, a couple of seconds, just long enough for him to be sure I was bare. He pulled an instant boner. It was really clear in his blue jeans. He watched for a long time, not sure if it had been an accident and hoping I'd do it again." 

"The second boy got on right before we crossed into New Jersey," Suzie said, playing with Kristen's swollen nipples. "We were alone at the back of the bus and I held my legs open for a long time, fantasizing about fucking him while we crossed the bridge." 

"He spread his jacket over his lap," Suzie continued. "He didn't take his cock out, but he was rubbing himself. I knew when he shot from the expression on his face. Afterwards, he was embarrassed and a little uncomfortable. He got off the bus at the next stop."

"Your thick blond pubic hair is wonderful!" Kristen said, stroking Suzie's lush thatch and brushing gentle fingers over her nearly-concealed pussy lips.

"Play with my little kitty-cat," Suzie purred, putting her hand over Kristen's and pressing it against her vulva. 

"Jesus, Little Sister!" Kristen exclaimed, slipping her middle finger into Suzie's folds. "You're already hot and wet!"

"I've been fantasizing about you since last night," Suzie said. "Paul and I spent the evening with Mom and Dad, so we couldn't have sex. I was frustrated, but when I went to bed I found myself thinking about you, rather than him. I've been dreaming about you ALL DAY!"

"Your little lovebird is so sweet!" Kristen said dreamily, moving her finger inside Suzie. "I want to kiss her!"

"Here Baby!" Suzie said, standing up on the couch and pressing her furry yellow crotch into Kristen's face. "All hot and ready to eat!" She pulled herself open with trembling fingers. "I need this so badly!"

"Oh fuck! Yeah!" Suzie moaned as Kristen's tongue slid into her pussy. "Oh Big Sister! Jesus!" 

Suzie's clit had emerged from its hood, a little dome of swollen pink flesh an inch from Kristen's eager eyes. Kristen clamped it with her lips as she slipped a finger up Suzie's snatch. "Oh Jesus fuck!" Suzie moaned, swaying dangerously as she worked her hips. "Big Sister you're so . . . "

"Oh shit!" Suzie suddenly cried, losing her balance and plunging backward. Kristen caught her waist, turning the fall into a slow semi-controlled tumble. Suzie ended up sprawled on the floor with Kristen on top of her.

"Wow!" Suzie said, laughing unsteadily. "That was scary! Let's go into the bedroom!" 

"Sure!" Kristen agreed, kissing Suzie. "I'm ready to play with my little sister in our big brother's bed!"

Suzie's voice was slurred and she swayed slightly. "All that wine! I wanted to lower our inhibitions and . . ." She giggled. "I guess it worked!"

"I'm drunk too, you little vixen!" Kristen responded, taking Suzie's hand. "Come on! Let's go into the bedroom and you can have your way with me!" 

They made slow progress to the bed, kissing, fondling and shedding clothes on the way. 

"Lie down," Suzie said, pushing Kristen onto her back and kneeling between her open legs. "I've been dreaming about making love to you like this!" She buried her face between Kristen's big breasts, licking and sucking the swollen brick red nipples centered in her puffy half-dollar size brown areolas.

Kristen had a thick vee of dark pubic hair, ending an inch above her hairless pink vulva. She gasped as Suzie pulled her neat purple pussy open with her fingers and thrust her tongue inside. 

"Eat me, Baby Sister!" Kristen moaned as Suzie probed her snatch, diving deep to lap the tart juices, licking and nibbling her sensitive outer edges, and wrapping her lips around Kristen's swollen clit. 

"Oh Jesus!" Kristen screamed, pulling Suzie into her crotch as she thrashed on the bed. 

Kristen's violent pelvic thrusts battered Suzie's face and breasts as her big sister's spasming cunt muscles clamped her tongue. Warmth exploded in Suzie's groin and suffused her body. 

Kristen went limp on the bed. "I didn't know my sexy little sister was a butch lesbian!" she whispered, stroking Suzie's hair. "You really know how to make a girl cum!"

"I came too," Suzie replied. "Just from feeling your excitement! I've been fantasizing about this since I saw your video . . . Actually, I've been dreaming about you since I reached puberty, but I was afraid to admit it to myself." She moved into Kristen's arms and kissed her. 

"I have something else," Suzie finally said, pulling away from Kristen and standing up. Her school knapsack was on the dresser. "I think you'll recognize THIS," she said, pulling out a simple black plastic tube, 7" long and 1-1/4" thick, rounded at one end, with a screw-on base at the other. 

"It's my vibrator," Kristen said. "It was in the wrong drawer once and I wondered if you'd borrowed it."

"I found it last year," Suzie answered. "It was after school and nobody else was home. I held it in my hand, feeling heat radiate through my body. It seemed like someone else was unbuttoning my Catholic school uniform blouse . . . 

"When I turned it on and ran the head over my breasts, my nipples hardened instantly and I could feel the sensations all the way down to my pussy . . .

"I tore my panties off and lay on your bed with my skirt bunched around my waist, positioning the buzzing toy between my legs . . . stretching my hymen . . .

"I threw the vibrator back into the dresser and slammed the drawer. I told myself you weren't doing that . . . sinful perverted woman thing . . . but using it to test your Chastity and Faith. 

"I knew I wasn't that strong. If I touched her vibrator again, it would take my . . . No! . . . I knew I WOULD USE IT to take my virginity! I was saving myself . . . for my future husband . . . 

"I'm glad I waited and just fingered myself. I wanted to bleed for Paul and I did. The day after I gave myself to him, I masturbated for hours with your vibrator, fantasizing about him the whole time. That night, the vibrator was in my pussy while Paul fucked my ass. I came and came . . ."

Kristen laughed. "I was using the vibrator every night," she said, "but not to test my chastity and faith! I was trying to resist going to Al's bed. It was the lesser sin." 

"Show me, Baby!" Suzie commanded, handing Kristen the vibrator. "Show me how you resisted temptation!"

"All right," Kristen said, setting the vibrator on the nightstand. "But first I have to put myself in the mood." She lay back with her head on the pillow and her eyes closed. 

"My sexy big brother!" Kristen whispered dreamily. "I want him so badly . . . sinfully kissing . . . touching . . . fucking . . . I want him . . . his babies . . . Oh God, why is this happening? Why am I burning with this sinful lust?"

Keeping her eyes tightly shut, Kristen played with her big breasts, kneading them while pinching and twisting her swollen nipples. Her hands gradually moved down her belly to her outer thighs, then inward between her legs, gradually approaching her hot female center. 

"God forgive me!" Kristen's voice was almost inaudible as she slipped a finger into her folds. "No! . . . No! . . . Please, no! . . . Jesus help me!" She squirmed on the bed, fingering her pussy and rubbing her clit hood over the swollen bud beneath it until she came, screaming softly. 

"I talked to old Father O'Bannon about my desires," Kristen said, sitting up and looking at Suzie, from her intense face to her firm little breasts and swollen nipples, down to her wet golden pubic thatch.

"Of course, I didn't tell him I was having sex with my brother," Kristen continued, taking the vibrator from the nightstand and turning it on. "I said I lusted after a boy and tried to resist touching myself. He told me to say 'Hail Marys' and think about Jesus." 

"I tried," Kristen continued, lying back and positioning the slim black tube between her legs. "I imagined Jesus coming to me in my bed. He was naked, with his erect penis standing out from his body. 'Yes!' I pleaded as he opened my thighs." 

"Oh Jesus!" Kristen cried, closing her eyes as the faintly buzzing toy entered her. "I give you my soul AND my body!" She slowly worked the vibrator in her snatch, occasionally running the rounded head along her swollen purple lips and circling her now-exposed clit.

"Oh fuck, Jesus! Fuck me Jesus!" she sobbed, thrashing as she drove the slim black rod into her depths. "Bless my cunt with your hard cock! Oh Jesus fuck! I'm cumming for you, Jesus! Oooohhhhh!"

Kristen went limp on the bed. After a few seconds, she opened her eyes and looked at Suzie. "It wasn't enough," she said. "I tried to fantasize about my future husband, but he never had a face. I couldn't imagine being married to any of the boys at school and the celebrities TV and in the magazines weren't real. 

"I always found myself imagining the young Jesus with the sparse beard in the portrait on my bedroom wall as my very lustful husband. 

"My sinful fantasy didn't help. I needed a real man. . . his body . . . hands . . . mouth . . . cock . . ." The vibrator was still buzzing in Kristen's pussy, keeping her at the edge of orgasm. "When the need became too strong, I crawled down the hall to Al's room, hating myself for condemning us to hell . . ."

"But that's over, Baby Sister!" Kristen said. "Al healed me. I don't know quite how. It seems like a miracle. I think he's a saint . . . a real one."

"And that's enough talk!" she added, grinning lewdly as Suzie. "Come on, Little Sister. Sit on my face!" 

Alexander Summers stopped inside his apartment door, staring at the scattered clothes and listening to the lewd female sounds. He slipped silently into the hall and stared wide-eyed into the bedroom.

Kristen was lying on her back with Suzie straddling her head, kneading her swollen little breasts as she pressed her golden crotch into Kristen's face. 

"Jesus Kristen, you big hot butch lezzie!" Suzie cried. "God! You're making me cum! . . . Oh Fuck!" Her screams grew progressively louder. 

Al's long thick pole was bulging in his jeans. He reached for his zipper, but thought better of it. "Hi Kristen . . . Suzie . . ." he said, trying to sound casual as he stepped into the bedroom. "I knew you were planning a surprise party, but I never expected THIS!"

Suzie moved to the edge of the bed and sat facing Al with her legs spread and her snatch wantonly open. "Hi," she said, grinning at his immense hard-on.

Kristen looked up at Al with unfocused eyes. Her face was shiny with Suzie's juices. "Hi Big Fuck-Brother," she whispered dreamily. "I've got a new playmate!"

"It was a surprise for Kristen, too" Suzie said. "I found the video you two made with Valerie and Jim. Since then, I've been going wild fantasizing about Kristen . . . and you! This was my chance to be alone with her. You're home early." 

"It was slow, so the boss told me to take the afternoon off," Al answered. "I'm sorry I interrupted . . . "

"I'm not!" Suzie answered, springing from the bed and pressing her hand against Al's crotch. "Like I said, I want you TOO!" Al wrapped his arms around Suzie's back, flattening her bare breasts against his chest as they kissed. 

"I'm not a virgin!" Suzie announced, falling to her knees and reaching for Al's zipper. "Paul's fucking me, in my pussy AND ass. We're both having sex with his sister Angela, too." She pulled Al's jeans and briefs down, letting his cock snap to attention. It was only 6" long, but an amazing 2 1/2" thick, with a wide flaring head. 

"Oh Big Brother, I've been dreaming of this!" Suzie said, stretching her lips around his thick pole. He moaned in pleasure as she moved her mouth over his head while stroking his shaft and fondling his balls. 

"You're a hot babe, just like Kristen!" Al cried, gripping the back of Suzie's head. "I'll bet you like it a little rough, the way she does!" He worked his hips, starting slowly but rapidly increasing the pace. Kristen moved behind Suzie and fingered her little sister's snatch as Al fucked her face.

Suzie was approaching orgasm when she pushed Al away. "No!" she gasped. "I don't want you to shoot in my mouth! Not the first time!" She stood up and walked to the bed. "Come on! I'm ready for you!" she giggled, lying on her back. "We won't need a pillow to muffle MY screams! I can be as loud as I want!"

"The neighbors will hear," Al answered, kneeling between Suzie's open legs, "but they're used to Valerie and me. The guy downstairs jacks off while he listens. We're exhibitionists, so that gets us even hotter."

"He's going to hear a LOT of screaming today!" Suzie said. "Come on, Big Brother. I need your big thick cock inside my tight little snatch!" 

Suzie moaned in excitement and pain as Al penetrated her, pushing until he met resistance, then pulling back to let her relax before continuing. 

"Jesus, Al!" she finally whispered. "Your cock-head is all the way inside. Now, I need the rest!" Suzie grabbed Al's buttocks and pulled him in as she twisted her pelvis upward. His stiff pole slammed into her pussy. 

Suzie looked up at Al. Her eyes were full of tears, but she was grinning. "God, Big Brother!" she said. "Your cock is all the way up my cunt and it feels even better than I imagined! Fuck me good and hard! I'm ready!"

"Baby Sister, you're so sweet and hot!" Al whispered as he began moving. "I think I'm dreaming!" 

Suzie clamped Al's hips between her muscular thighs and rolled her pelvis, urging him to speed his thrusts. "Hard and fast, Baby!" she gasped. "Fuck me hard and fast! I need it!"

Kristen knelt at the head of the bed, fingering her pussy and stroking her swollen clit. "This is so wild!" she gasped. "Alexander the Great is fucking my sexy little sister!" 

"You ARE Alexander the Great!" Suzie moaned. "Fuck yeah! This is SO good! . . . Oh Baby, I'm going to . . . God, I'm cumming!" She screamed and thrashed as Al kneaded her little tits and pounded her hot snatch. 

Kristen reached her own climax as she watched her brother and sister struggle on the bed. "Oh Jesus!" she cried, frantically thrusting two fingers up her snatch. 

"Fuck, Al!" Suzie screamed. "Shoot it! . . . Yeah! . . . Deep in my cunt! . . . Oh God, yeah! I love your hot juice splashing my pussy walls!"

"Oh! . . . Oh! . . . Ooohhh!" Al cried, slamming his throbbing cock between Suzie's legs, releasing another pulse with each thrust. He finally collapsed in her arms, breathing hard.

"This was even better than I dreamed," Suzie purred, stroking Al's short blond hair and muscular back. "Your weight feels so good, pressing me into the bed . . . your penis is still filling me after shooting deep inside . . . I wish I could have your baby . . . No, don't worry, I'm on birth control . . . Since I saw the tape . . ." Al pressed his lips against hers, cutting off the flow of words. 

Later, Al lay on his back with a sister on either side. Their heads were resting on his chest and they were idly playing with his penis, soft after cumming in Suzie. 

"I can't believe our family," he said thoughtfully. "Mom and Dad are unbelievably religious and neurotic about sex and the three of us are fucking like rabbits!" 

"Angela calls it 'Preacher's Kid Syndrome,'" Suzie answered. "Children rebel against that kind of repressive environment. You were the most overt, leaving right after you graduated from high school. Kristen and I just did it and felt sinful . . ."

"I know," Al interrupted. "For months, Kristen would pray for forgiveness and swear it was the last time, then be back in my bed a few days later . . ."

"God was going to send us straight to hell," Kristen agreed, "and I still couldn't stay away! Al was so patient and loving . . ."

"I felt guilty about masturbating," Suzie said. "Then I found your tape and had my sexual epiphany . . ." 

She giggled at Al's expression. "Okay, I know I'm talking too much. I'm just bubbly. This is your surprise party and I have another surprise!" 

"Oh my God!" Kristen gasped. Al just stared as Angela and I stepped into the room, naked and holding hands.

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Copyright (c) 2006 by Ken James

All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual people is coincidental.

This story depicts a world in which AIDS and other sexually transmitted diseases are non-existent. In the real world, please practice safe sex.

Please contact me. I love getting feedback and reply to every message.

Many thanks to Wayde for his constant love and support.

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Playing With My Sister Ch. 12



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Author's Note: "Playing With My Sister" is a bisexual series. It has a lot of male-female and female-female sex, but this story also contains male-on-male sex scenes. If this bothers you, please go read something else, rather than sending me nasty anonymous emails.

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"Wow!" my girlfriend Suzie whispered, stopping at the bedroom door. 

Her big sister Kristen and my older sister Angela were on their hands and knees at the edge of the bed, naked and blindfolded with long scarves, sticking their butts in the air. 

Kristen and Suzie's big brother Al was sliding his monster pole in and out of Kristen's ass. As Suzie and I watched wide-eyed, he pulled out and pressed his flaring knob into the center of Angela's sexy brown rosebud. 

"Alexander the Great!" she moaned as he slid inside. "I've never been ass-fucked like this! . . . Oh Jesus, Al! Don't stop!" 

He pulled out after a half-dozen strokes and returned to Kristen, violently jamming his massive tool between her buttocks. She was close to orgasm when he moved back to Angela, taking her slowly and tenderly. 

Al switched randomly between the women, butt-fucking them gently or roughly, rapidly or slowly, for long periods or brief moments . . . keeping them screamingly close to orgasm . . .

Al turned around and grinned wickedly when he saw Suzie and me. He crossed the room and whispered into our ears. "Asshole roulette!" he said. "Want to play?"

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My name is Paul Menghini. I'd just turned 18 when my family moved from Sidney, Nebraska to Brooklyn. Mom and Dad bought her parents' hardware store when they retired and moved to Florida. 

The past four weeks had been busy. It started when my super-sexy 21-year-old sister Angela caught me watching her 21-year-old boyfriend Bernie fucking her. Instead of being angry, she took me to bed. I'd fantasized about Angela, but never expected she'd be my first woman.

I'd been dating 18-year-old Suzie Summers for several months. We met shortly after my family moved to Brooklyn. For most of that time, she had been a timid little Catholic schoolgirl. 

Right after Angela and I started fucking, Suzie became aggressive, humping my cock through her panties and jacking me off. She said she'd had an epiphany - an experience that tells you something important - about sex. Two weeks after my first time with Angela, her family went to Vermont for the weekend and Suzie gave me her virginity, in her parents' bed. 

Suzie followed me home that night and watched from the fire escape as I fucked Angela. She and Angela had sex -- Suzie's first time with another woman. Suzie begged me to take her butt cherry. We started gently, but she was soon screaming for me to fuck her fast and rough. She came hard when I shot up her asshole.

Angela and I had other erotic adventures with Suzie. This one began early on a Saturday afternoon at her big brother Al's New Jersey apartment.

"Hi Baby," Kristen said, hugging Suzie affectionately. "I'm sorry I'm late. It's still almost two hours before Al gets home from work. He already knows we're taking him out for his birthday. What's the big surprise we came early to prepare?"

Both women were tall and slender, with strong Eastern-European features and thick shoulder-length hair. Suzie was blond, with small breasts and buttocks. Kristen was a 21-year old brunette, slightly heavier and taller than Suzie, with big tits and a sexy rounded ass.

"Well, I fibbed a little," Suzie admitted, pulling the living room drapes closed before sitting on the big couch. "I really wanted to have a private sister-to-sister talk."

"Kristen, I watched your tape," Suzie confessed. Kristen had borrowed Suzie's video camera and left the tape in it ("Playing With My Sister Ch. 7"). "I lied when I told you I hadn't. I was just checking if it was blank and I saw . . . you . . . and the others . . . doing everything . . ."

Kristen made the video with her Episcopal seminary student boyfriend Jim, her brother Al and his girlfriend Valerie. 

Kristen had rough sex with Jim, screaming "I'm your whore! Your filthy whore!" as she came; recreated her young girl feelings of guilt and shame for masturbating, knowing God was watching and disapproving, but unable to stop; ate Valerie to orgasm, then joined her in a three-way with Al; rode Al's cock while Jim fucked her ass; and played with her pussy while watching Jim and Al butt-fuck. 

"I've always idolized you," Suzie said. "I wanted Paul so badly . . . Knowing you were remaining chaste . . . gave me the strength to resist my physical desires. 

"It was such a revelation to find your tape! I tried to stop myself from burning a DVD, but I wasn't strong enough. I played the video in my bedroom, cumming over and over as I watched. That's when I had my epiphany. 

"God made us to have sex! He . . . I'll say 'He,' although God must be both male and female . . . He threw us out of the Garden for denying our sexuality . . . rejecting His greatest gift to us! . . . The fruit was poison! It made us ashamed! . . . And the sex-hating priests have been keeping us away from God's gift ever since!

"I gave my body to Paul, and his sister Angela. He's sleeping with her, just like you're having sex with Al. Now, I want you, Big Sister!"

Alexander Summers stopped inside his apartment door, staring at the scattered clothes and listening to the lewd female sounds. He slipped silently into the hall and stared wide-eyed into the bedroom.

Kristen was lying on her back with Suzie straddling her head, kneading her swollen little breasts as she pressed her golden crotch into Kristen's face. 

"Jesus Kristen, you big hot butch lezzie!" Suzie cried. "God! You're making me cum! . . . Oh Fuck!" Her screams grew progressively louder. 

Al's long thick pole was bulging in his jeans. He reached for his zipper, but thought better of it. "Hi Kristen . . . Suzie . . ." he said, trying to sound casual as he stepped into the bedroom. "I knew you were planning a surprise party, but I never expected THIS!"

"It was a surprise for Kristen, too" Suzie said. "I found the video you two made with Valerie and Jim. Since then, I've been going wild fantasizing about Kristen . . . and you! This was my chance to be alone with her. You're home early." 

"It was slow, so the boss told me to take the afternoon off," Al answered. "I'm sorry I interrupted . . . "

"I'm not!" Suzie answered, springing from the bed and pressing her hand against Al's crotch. "Like I said, I want you TOO!" Al wrapped his arms around Suzie's back, flattening her bare breasts against his chest as they kissed. 

"I'm not a virgin!" Suzie announced, reaching for Al's zipper. "Paul's fucking me, in my pussy AND ass. We're both having sex with his sister Angela, too." She pulled Al's jeans and briefs down, letting his cock snap to attention. It was only 6" long, but an amazing 2 1/2" thick, with a wide flaring head. 

"Oh Big Brother, I've been dreaming of this!" Suzie said, lying on her back. "Come on! I'm ready for you!" 

Suzie moaned in excitement as Al penetrated her. "God, Big Brother!" she finally said. "Your cock is all the way up my cunt and it feels even better than I imagined! Fuck me good and hard! I'm ready!"

"This was even better than I dreamed," Suzie purred after she and Al had come. "Your weight feels so good, pressing me into the bed . . . your penis is still filling me after shooting deep inside . . . I wish I could have your baby . . . No, don't worry, I'm on birth control . . . Since I saw the tape . . ." Al pressed his lips against hers, cutting off the flow of words. 

Later, Al lay on his back with a sister on either side. Their heads were resting on his chest and they were idly playing with his penis, soft after cumming in Suzie. 

"I can't believe our family," he said thoughtfully. "Mom and Dad are unbelievably religious and neurotic about sex and the three of us are fucking like rabbits!" 

"Angela calls it 'Preacher's Kid Syndrome,'" Suzie answered. "Children rebel against that kind of repressive environment. You were the most overt, leaving right after you graduated from high school. Kristen and I just did it and felt sinful . . ."

"I know," Al interrupted. "For months, Kristen would pray for forgiveness and swear it was the last time, then be back in my bed a few days later . . ."

"God was going to send us straight to hell," Kristen agreed, "and I still couldn't stay away! Al was so patient and loving . . ."

"I felt guilty about masturbating," Suzie said. "Then I found your tape and had my sexual epiphany . . ." 

She giggled at Al's expression. "Okay, I know I'm talking too much. I'm just bubbly. This is your surprise party and I have another surprise!" 

"Oh my God!" Kristen gasped. Al just stared as Angela and I stepped into the room, naked and holding hands.

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"You've already met my OTHER lovers," Suzie said. Kristen and Al were staring at us, wide-eyed and speechless. 

Angela was tall and solid, the only true athlete in our family. She had thick black hair cascading down her back, her breasts were big and heavy, with swollen brown areolas and long pink nipples, and her ragged purple pussy lips peeked from her thick black pubic thatch. 

I had Angela's light olive skin and Mediterranean features, but was average-looking, rather than beautiful. I was a little taller and heavier, with short black hair. The stiff pole protruding from my light dusting of black pubic hair was 6" long and 1-3/4" thick, matching Al's monster in length, although not girth. I was one of the biggest boys in the school locker room.

"Paul and I came with Suzie and hid in the second bedroom," Angela said. "We're really hot from watching you!" Her dark curls gleamed with beaded juices and her sharp woman scent filled the air. 

"Al almost caught us," Angela continued as she approached the bed. "We were in the hall and Kristen was screaming so loudly we didn't hear him come in. We ducked into the bathroom at the last second."

Suzie and Kristen moved aside as Angela pushed Al's legs open and knelt between his thighs. His cock stiffened as Angela bent over it. "Birthday Boy has a nice big candle," she purred, "and we're all going to blow it!"

As the rest of us stared, Angela wrapped her hand around Al's swollen shaft and licked his wide cock-head, probing his cum-slit with her tongue. She pulled away for a few seconds, letting us see the fluid leaking from his tip and running down his shaft to his balls, before taking him deep in her throat.

"Oh Angela!" Al moaned, squirming as her head bobbed over his crotch. "I saw you watching me at Mom's birthday party. You're even better than I imagined!" 

"Yeah, Baby!" Angela said, fondling Al's hairless balls while stroking his shaft and running a finger over his glans, smearing the pre-cum leaking from his tip. "I knew what you were thinking, too. My panties were SO wet! I've been dreaming about this!" 

Angela bent forward, trapping his cock between her big firm breasts. "Come on, Birthday Boy!" she said. Her fingers were interlaced over her cleavage, pressing her flesh against Al's pre-cum-slick rod. "Fuck my tits!"

"Jesus! This is so hot!" Al gasped as he drove his throbbing prick between Angela's big tight mounds. "I'm going to . . . Oh!" His body jerked violently as he sprayed hot cream in her cleavage.

"That's a lot of cum!" Angela exclaimed, looking at the sticky fluid covering her chest. 

"My girlfriend Valerie is taking care of a sick aunt in New Mexico," Al said. "I haven't had sex in a week." 

"It shows!" Angela laughed, gently caressing his still-stiff pole. "You ARE Alexander the Great! What a wonderful sword . . ."

"Don't be greedy!" Kristen chided, pulling Angela away from Al. Standing inches apart, the women stared into each other's eyes for long seconds, then started kissing passionately, rubbing breasts and grinding crotches. 

"Kristen forfeits her turn!" Suzie announced, straddling Al's hips and bending forward to kiss him. "She's had you before, anyway!"

"Sexy little sister!" Al cried, twisting to position his hard dick at her pussy mouth. 

"No! No! No!" Suzie said teasingly, squirming away and wrapping her hand around his stiff pole. "You've already fucked me. Now, I'm going to play with your toy! You just relax and enjoy it!" Her nipples, hard little pink domes in the center of her puffy dark pink areolas, grew even longer as Suzie rubbed Al's cock-head against them. 

Kristen and Angela were still locked in a passionate embrace. I moved behind Kristen and pressed my erection between her buttocks. She pushed back and I wondered if my pre-cum would provide enough lubrication to enter her asshole. 

Kristen laughed and twisted away. "This IS Al's birthday," she said. "I guess we should pay attention to HIM!"

"I'm doing all right!" Al gasped. Suzie's left thumb and index finger circled his base while her remaining fingers kneaded his bulging balls. Her right index finger was locked against his corneal ring and her thumb stroked his glans, smearing the fluid leaking from his tip down over his super-sensitive vee, keeping him writhing in pleasure.

"Jesus!" Al cried. "Suzie-Q, I've been fantasizing about taking you to bed since you reached puberty. Sleeping with Kristen makes me think that way. I imagined I'd have to teach you everything."

"So teach me, Big Brother! Am I doing THIS right?" Suzie asked, stroking his shaft and increasing the finger pressure on his swollen cock-head. 

"Oh God, Suzie-Q!" Al cried. "I'm going to . . ." 

Suzie wrapped her mouth around his throbbing tool, sucking frantically as Al thrashed on the bed. When he was finally still, Suzie lifted her face from his crotch and kissed me. The strong taste of Al's semen on her lips made my hard-on grow even bigger.

"My turn!" Kristen announced, taking Suzie's place kneeling between their big brother's legs. "Al DID teach me everything! I was so selfish at first! I'd cum while he ate me, but I wouldn't go down on him. It was a long time before I discovered how good sucking a cock feels!"

"Yeah, Baby!" Al agreed, pulling Kristen down onto his chest. "You learned!" They kissed passionately. 

Al's penis had softened after squirting in Suzie's mouth. "Sweet little tired pecker!" Kristen said, moving back between Al's legs, taking his limp tool in her hands and kissing its broad tip. "Did my little slut sister wear him out completely?"

She leaned forward, sweeping her heavy breasts and hard nipples over Al's crotch. "I guess not!" she giggled as he responded to the stimulation. 

"I love your big sexy balls," Kristen purred, "filled with cum! I hated the condoms because I wanted to feel you shooting deep inside me! I wasted 16 months working up the nerve to get on the pill!"

Al's semi-erect dick hardened as Kristen licked the sensitive area between his testicles and anus, eventually moving up to suck his balls, one at a time and finally together. "Yeah, Kris!" he gasped as she licked up his shaft and probed his cum-slit with her tongue. 

"Oh fuck!" Al cried, working his hips as Kristen's mouth bobbed over his swollen rod. At the last instant, she pulled her face away. Angela, Suzie and I stared as Kristen jacked Al's throbbing tool, squeezing his balls as she stroked his shaft and ran rough fingers over his pre-cum-slick head. 

A single large blob of white fluid oozed from his tip. "No!" he gasped, pushing Kristen's hands away. "I'm too sensitive!"

"That's all right, big brother!" Kristen answered, kissing him tenderly. "You've performed like a real stud! Shooting four times in an hour is amazing . . ." She giggled. "It almost matches your record with me!"

I was standing between Angela and Suzie, with my arms wrapped around their backs. Kristen was staring at me as she rose from the bed. "Sexy Paul!" she said, looking from my face to my stiff prick and back. "I saw the way you were watching me at Mom's birthday party!" 

She gripped my rigid shaft with one hand and cupped my balls with the other. "You were shy in a really sexy way!" Kristen said. "It got me SO hot!" She ran a finger over my swollen glans, smearing the big bead of clear fluid at the tip. "I saw the big bulge in your jeans, but you're even better hung than I thought!" She laughed. "Do the girls at school call you the 'Italian Stallion?'"

"I don't know," I answered, blushing slightly. "I wasn't aware of a lot of things until a few weeks ago. Everything changed after Angela took my cherry!"

"You ARE a stallion!" Kristen said, taking my hands and placing them on her firm breasts. "And I'm going to make you MY stud!" I rolled her hard pink nipples between my thumbs and index fingers and fondled her big firm tits as she played with my cock and balls. 

"If you keep doing that, I'm going to cum in your hands!" I warned. 

Kristen released me instantly. "We don't want THAT!" she said, staring at my throbbing tool. For a moment, I thought we'd gone too far, but I managed to hold back. 

Al moved to the loveseat under the bedroom window. Angela and Suzie joined him as Kristen took my hand and led me to the bed. "Give it to me, stud!" she said, lying on her back and spreading her legs. "I know the first time should be tender and romantic, but I'm crazy horny and need a cock . . . YOUR big cock . . . in my snatch!"

Kristen's hairless vulva was shiny with her juices. She pulled herself open, revealing her wet pink depths. "Do it now!" she demanded. "Be my stallion!" 

Al was sitting between Angela and Suzie, fondling their thighs as they played with his still-soft penis. All three were staring as I knelt between Kristen's thighs and pressed my stiff prick into her pussy. "Oh fuck!" she moaned as I took her with one long slow slide. 

"Wow!" Kristen whispered. "You don't stretch me quite as much as Al, but you fill me just as deeply! You balls feel wonderful pressed against my cunt-lips!" She worked her pelvis, setting a rapid tempo. "Come on . . . Stud! . . . Fuck me hard and fast!"

"Not so fast!" I gasped, gripping Kristen's hips and holding her still. "At this speed, I'll come after a few strokes!" Suzie and I had spent the previous evening with her parents, so we hadn't had sex. My balls were ready to explode.

I pulled out until her pussy-lips were barely kissing my cock-head, then gently pushed forward, slowly shallow-fucking her sensitive vagina mouth. 

"Yeah, Stallion!" Kristen moaned. "I like a man who takes charge! Do whatever . . . Oh Jesus!" She screamed as I plunged into her depths, taking her with long measured strokes. 

Stopping deep inside, I bent forward to kiss Kristen's open mouth, firm heavy breasts and hard nipples. "Paul, you're an amazing lover!" she said. "Did Angela teach you all this?"

"Angela, Suzie and a lot of experimenting," I answered, angling my tool to rub her G-spot. "Some research on the Internet, too. Real study, not just looking at sex pictures, although I did a lot of that, too." I squeezed her breasts gently, pinching the little hard pink nipples centered in her wide brown areolas between my thumbs and index fingers. 

"You learned well," Kristen said, already on the brink of orgasm as she gazed into my eyes. "Now, give it to me hard! Please!"

Kristen screamed as I slammed forward, fucking her fast, occasionally angling my shaft to rub her clit. "Oh fuck, Paul!" she cried. "You're SUCH a stud! Oh God, Stallion! I'm cumming!" 

I hammered her cunt as she screamed and thrashed. "Is this hard and fast enough for you, Baby?" 

"Oh fuck yeah, Stallion!" she moaned. "Shoot it! Shoot a big load deep in my snatch! . . . Jesus, yeah, like that! . . . Splash my pussy walls with your hot man juice! . . . Fuck yeah! . . ." The bed shook violently as I slammed Kristen over and over, releasing a thick pulse of cum with each thrust. 




Playing With My Sister Ch. 12



Finally spent, I kissed Kristen tenderly. "You're still hard," she marveled. "Deep inside my wonderfully fucked pussy!" 

There were cheers from the loveseat. Al was playing with Angela's breasts with one hand while he fingered Suzie's crotch with the other. Both women were fondling his now-rigid pole and swollen balls. 

"I love your Stallion cock!" Kristen said, glancing at our audience as she clamped my tool in her muscular snatch. "I like this . . . holding you inside . . . moving slowly, then faster . . . screaming as I feel you throb and squirt again . . ."

"Sounds like a plan!" I answered, moving my dick-head deep inside her. 

"Oh, that's good!" Kristen gasped, closing her eyes and losing herself in the sensations. 

"Yeah, Boy!" Al growled. He'd risen from the loveseat and was standing beside the bed, flanked by Angela and Suzie. "It's wild watching you playing with my sister!" 

The erect penis jutting from his coarse blond pubic hair a foot from my face was so thick it seemed unreal. When I reached out, my fingers barely closed around his shaft. 

"I remember Mom's birthday party, too," Al said, putting his hand on my face. "You came into the bathroom. I'd locked the door, but it hadn't closed completely. You stared as I finished peeing and shook the drops from my dick. It was starting to get long and thick. For an instant, I knew I'd get a hard-on and you'd fall to your knees . . . with an apartment full of people a few feet away . . ."

"I was still a virgin," I answered. "I didn't know what I wanted. My erection scared me." I'd stopped moving and my stiff prick was buried deep inside Kristen. 

"It was HARD . . ." Al laughed at the word, ". . . to stuff my dick back into my pants."

"My penis stayed stiff after you left," I admitted. "I had to jack off to make it go down, fantasizing about Suzie and Kristen . . . Angela . . . and you, with your big thick cock . . . filling my mouth and ass . . ."

Al knelt on the bed, straddling Kristen's head, and she started licking his shaved balls. His tool, with its broad flaring head, looked as thick as a baseball bat. Pre-cum was leaking from his broad slit and running down his shaft. 

Still stroking his stiff rod, I bent forward to kiss Al's tip. I was startled when a thin hood of flesh slid over his swollen cock-head. Fascinated, I worked his foreskin back and forth. I'd been with three other men, but they'd all been circumcised, like me.

I pulled his loose skin forward, completely hiding his big flaring knob, and slipped my tongue inside, probing his wide cum-slit and spiraling under his thin tightly-stretched hood. 

Kristen moved her hips slowly, working her hot cream-filled pussy around my rigid pole as she kissed, licked and sucked Al's balls. Suzie and Angela were standing beside the bed, playing with their tits and fingering themselves as they watched. 

Pulling Al's foreskin back, I ran my tongue from his slit down his supersensitive vee. He moaned as I clamped my lips around his deep corneal ridge and tongue-lashed his swollen cock-head. 

"That's it, Boy!" Al gasped as I took him in my mouth and down my throat. "I'm going to fuck your face!" I was a little frightened when he gripped my head to keep me from escaping, but he started out slowly, pulling back until I was kissing his tip, then sliding in up to his balls. 

Beneath me, Kristen was moving faster, clamping my thrusting tool in her hot wet snatch as Al grew rougher, snapping my head back as his balls slapped my chin. 

He released my head and I pulled away, wrapping my hand around Al's pole to hold him in place. 

Jacking his shaft, I worked his foreskin and sucked his head. "Jesus, Boy!" he groaned. "I'm going to . . ." His hooded tip was an inch from my face. As the women stared, he sprayed jet after jet of thick cum into my open mouth. I swallowed some and let the rest run down my chin, bending forward to take the last pulses in my face and hair. 

Kristen finally released Al's balls and sank back onto the bed. Still rock hard and gleaming with saliva and semen, he stood up, stepped behind Angela and took her from behind. 

"Fuck Paul!" Kristen cried. "Give me a big load! Shoot it up my pussy! . . . " I drove into her hard and fast, slapping my balls against her bare vulva. "Oh yeah! Now! . . ." She screamed, cumming as the juice boiling in my nuts exploded into her eager cunt. 

Angela was bent over the bed, working her hips in time with Al's hard thrusts. "Jesus Baby!" she whispered. "I've fantasized about fucking you, but this is even better than I imagined!"

"Sexy Big Sister!" Suzie purred, climbing onto the bed. "Isn't my Stud boyfriend great?"

"Oh yeah!" Kristen agreed. My penis, finally soft after my second orgasm, slipped out of her pussy and Suzie took my place between Kristen's legs. 

"Angel Baby!" Al gasped. "You're so hot and sweet! At Mom's birthday party, I saw you looking at my crotch. When you bent over to pick up a package, your tight skirt stretched over your ass and I got a giant hard-on!"

"I know!" Angela purred. "I wanted to take you into the back bedroom . . . well, you and your girlfriend Valerie . . . and do THIS!"

"Me too, Sex Kitten!" Al grunted. "Valerie thought you were hot, too!" He was ramming Angela fast. "I can't wait to tell her about this!"

Kristen squirmed on the bed as Suzie worked two fingers in her pussy. "Jesus, Little Sister!" she moaned. "I'm cumming!"

"God, so am I!" Angela cried, falling to her elbows and pressing her breasts into Kristen's chest. "Oh fuck, Al!" she gasped. "Shoot it! Shoot your big throbbing dick in my cunt!"

The bed shook as Al pounded Angela mercilessly. She screamed, cumming over and over, as he hammered her. "Sorry, Baby!" He was breathless, but grinning. "I'm out of juice . . . for now!"

Al and Angela laughed as his limp dick slipped out of her pussy. "I guess we wore it out," he said. 

"I think we're all worn out," Suzie agreed, climbing unsteadily to her feet and moving into my arms. Angela and Kristen lay on their sides with their breasts pressed together, kissing passionately. 

"There IS going to be a 'surprise' party," Suzie continued. "We're supposed to take you to a restaurant on Bay View Avenue at 9:00 PM. It's 3:15 PM, so we have lots of time to rest." She looked at Angela and Kristen for a long moment. "Or whatever . . ."


Al and I lay on the guest room's double bed with Suzie between us. She fell asleep almost instantly.

"Isn't this wild?" Al whispered. "Our sisters and everything?"

"Yeah, everything!" I agreed. 

Al laughed softly. "Jesus, I'm sleepy . . ." he muttered. A few seconds later, he was snoring.

I drifted off listening to Angela and Kristen's passionate sounds from the next room.

The nightstand clock read 5:25 PM when I opened my eyes. Suzie was gone, but Al was still asleep. It was the first time I'd awakened with a naked man in bed with me. 

I remembered a camping trip with Dad when I was eleven. It was summer and already hot when I woke at dawn with a painfully distended bladder. My penis grew perversely erect when I took it out of my briefs. That had been happening a lot. I closed my eyes and thought about blizzards and icy lakes until I finally relaxed enough relieve myself against a tree. 

Dad was still asleep, naked on top of his sleeping bag, when I returned to the tent. He was dreaming, smiling and muttering in his sleep, with his cock rock-hard. It was the first stiff dick I'd seen, besides my own, and I stared at it in fascination. 

His immense club was 7" long and 2" thick, with a complicated network of heavy blue veins below the dark olive skin. His cock-head resembled a bell, with smooth flesh descending gracefully from the tiny lips surrounding his pee-slit and flaring out into a wide lip that merged into his deep corneal ring. 

Dad's bulging balls looked almost black against his light skin and were covered with the curly dark hair that spread over his crotch. There was a big bead of clear fluid at his tip. As I watched, it slid down to join a tiny puddle on his belly. 

Painfully aware of the boner in my own underwear, I couldn't stop staring at the long thick tool that had planted my seed in Mom's pussy. 

"Oh Roo! . . . Oh fuck! . . . Oh Jesus! . . . Oh Roo, you're so good! . . ." Dad suddenly cried, twisting on the air mattress. I bolted from the tent, stopping out of sight and listening anxiously. He started snoring after a few seconds of silence. 

I returned to the tent and dressed as noiselessly as possible. "Who is 'Roo?'" I wondered. Mom's name was Mary. 

"It was probably just a noise," I decided as I built the breakfast fire. "A noise that sounded a little like a name." 

In a few minutes, I had coffee on and was frying the bacon. I'd forgotten about "Roo" when Dad emerged from the tent, already dressed. 

Naked and asleep, even with his penis flaccid, Al reminded me of Dad on that camping trip. They were both big men with strong features, although Al was blond, light and Polish, while Dad was dark and Italian. I hadn't understood my feelings for Dad that morning, or recognized my barely-pubescent lust . . .

Al was on his back with his legs open and his long soft dick stretched over his left thigh. It stirred when I ran a gentle finger up and down the seam dividing his hairless balls. 

"Oh Baby!" he muttered when I brushed his coarse blond pubic with my hand. His eyes were still closed, but I knew he was awake. 

Al squirmed and his cock stiffened as I stroked and gently squeezed his testicles. My own rod was already rock hard as I knelt between his open thighs to lick and suck his bulging ball-sack. 

He lifted his head and grinned. "Paul, I'm glad it's you!" he said. "You're such a sexy 18-year-old stud! When I met you, I knew you were going to be hell on girls. I was hoping you'd swing my way, too!" 

"Come here . . . Little Stud!" Al said, gripping my shoulders. I straddled his hips and bent forward. His hard cock rubbed against mine as we kissed, passionately and open-mouthed. Al thrust his tongue into my mouth and I parried his attack. I was used to girls and the male roughness of his love-making was incredibly erotic. 

"I've been dreaming about you," I said. "Fantasizing about being your boy. I'm not a virgin with men. You can do anything you want with me . . . Dad!"

Al laughed, a little nervously. "I'm not old enough to be your father! I started young, but not at age six!"

"I'm not sure why I said that," I said. "He's older and you look different, but you remind me of Dad."

"So Little Stud's got a thing for his father!" Al laughed. "I guess I don't mind playing along. Come sit on my face . . . Son!"

I straddled Al's head, moaning with pleasure as he licked and sucked my balls. My cock was as hard as a steel rod. I gripped my swollen pole with my thumb and third fingers and stroked my glans with my index finger, smearing the steady stream of pre-cum leaking from my tip over my super-sensitive corneal vee.

Al squirmed between my legs, moving his face beneath my open butt cheeks. "Oh Jesus!" I gasped as his tongue stroked my tight little brown rosebud and gently probed my little puckered hole. 

"Oh fuck, Al! . . . Dad!" I cried. "I've never had my ass eaten! . . . This is so good!" He teased me open and stuck his entire tongue up my asshole, making me squirm and press my ass-crack into his face. I'd stopped jacking off. I knew I'd shoot if I touched my throbbing cock. 

"Stop!" I said, exerting all my willpower to pull away from Al. "I don't want to cum this way!" I pressed my body against his and kissed him open-mouthed, tasting my musk on his tongue. "Fuck me, Dad! Fuck your little boy's ass!"

"I've been waiting for this, you little male vixen!" Al answered, grinning wickedly. "Get on your back . . . Son!"

He kissed my lips, mouth and face, then moved down my throat to my breasts. My urgent need to ejaculate receded as Al lingered on my nipples, although I remained as turned on as ever.

"Please Dad!" I begged, folding my knees against my chest and lifting my butt into the air. "Give it to me now!" 

"All right, Son!" Al answered, taking a little plastic bottle from the nightstand drawer. His lubricated finger slid easily up my ass, so he added a second, twisting them as he moved in and out.

"Please! Please Dad! Fuck me now!" He withdrew his fingers, replacing them with his broad flaring cock-head. "Fuck yeah Dad!" I moaned as his rod opened my hole. "Give it all to me!" His head and shaft filled me in one slow steady rush of pleasure, ending with Al's balls pressed against my butt cheeks. 

"God, Son!" Al whispered. "Your ass is even hotter and tighter than I'd imagined!"

"Oh Jesus!" I cried as he grabbed my ankles, stretching them over my shoulders. He pulled all the way out, so his tip was barely kissing the center of my rosebud, then slowly slid his full length up my asshole. "Oh fuck Dad! That's so good!" I whispered. "Now, fuck me hard!"

"You're gonna get fucked hard, Son!" Al said. "When I'm ready!" After relaxing me with several long slow strokes, he stayed outside and teased my little puckered hole, opening and closing it with his swollen knob. 

It was a relief when he plunged back inside, slamming his balls against my butt cheeks as he fucked me hard and fast. His grip on my ankles joined our bodies like parts of a machine, synchronizing my rocking ass with his pelvic thrusts. 

My penis was swollen and throbbing, ready to explode. Stroking it reduced the tension, but I knew I was close. "Fuck me hard, Dad!" I cried. "Shoot in me like you did in Mom!"

"Yeah, Son!" Al gasped as he hammered my butt. "Mary was under me, screaming and cumming. 'Shoot it Leo!' she cried. 'Shoot your big fat dick up my hot tight cunt! Come deep inside me! Give me another baby!' The juice was boiling in my nuts . . . and . . . oh Jesus!"

My cock fountained as Al drove into me, releasing a gigantic wave of semen with each thrust. 

He finally slowed and stopped, his stiff rod still deep inside me, lying on my chest and gasping for breath. I stroked his coarse blond hair and kissed the top of his head as his heart hammered against mine.

"Thanks, Al!" I whispered. "I don't know where I got the 'Dad' fantasy, but I appreciate you playing along!"

"Sure," he answered. "It felt strange at first, but I started getting into it."

"You sure did!" It was Kristen's voice. She was standing in the bedroom door, flanked by Angela and Suzie. All three women were naked. Their nipples were hard and the air grew heavy with their heated female scent when they stepped into the room. 

"We watched the whole thing!" Angela said. "I came the first time while Al was eating Paul's ass!" 

"Angel Baby barely touched herself but came over and over!" Suzie agreed. "It's SO hot seeing guys do guys! Especially OUR sexy studs!"

"Jeeze! Look at Alexander the Great's big long sword!" Suzie exclaimed as Al rose to his knees and slowly pulled his still-stiff rod from my butt. 

"Come over here, Big Brother. I've got a sheath for it!" she added, bending over the bed and spreading her cheeks. 

"You bet!" Al answered, rising from the bed.

"Be gentle!" she whispered as Al moved behind her. "I've never had a cock your size . . . Not in back!" 

Angela and Kristen embraced as they watched Al open Suzie's rosebud with a lubricated finger. They looked like sisters, tall, with long thick black hair, big athletic bodies and firm C-cup breasts with dark broad areolas and hard pink nipples. Angela was a little heavier and more muscular, with tits slightly larger than Kristen's. 

"You two are sure affectionate!" I said, rising from the bed and wrapping my arms around Kristen and Angela's backs, brushing my rigid tool against their thighs. 

"Oh yeah!" they said in unison, looking dreamily into each others' eyes. 

"I never expected to bond with a girl like this!" Angela added. "We spent the two hours you were asleep in bed together. Suzie joined us a half-hour ago. Kristen makes me forget about cock."

"The strap-on helps!" Kristen giggled. "It was one of the things Suzie brought. I'd never worn one before. It humped my pussy while I fucked her. Maybe next time, I'll have the nerve to add the butt plug . . ."

"Fuck yeah, Big Brother!" Suzie cried. "Stretch my asshole!" Angela, Kristen and I turned to stare as Al's 3" knob slowly opened Suzie's little puckered brown hole. 

"I remember the first time Al knocked on MY back door!" Kristen whispered. "I wasn't on birth control and my periods were irregular, so we had to use condoms. I wanted to feel him shooting inside me SO badly . . ."

"Jesus Christ!" Suzie moaned, slowly rocking her hips and taking more of Al's fat sausage each time she pushed backwards. She was supporting her upper body's weight on one elbow and had a hand between her legs. 

"You like this . . . Son?" Al asked, turning his head to look at me. "Watching me stick my dick up your girl's ass?"

"Oh yeah!" I answered. "Suzie loves getting it in back. Fuck her butt like you did mine!"

"Oh God!" Suzie gasped. "You're all the way inside!" I could hear lewd squishing noises as she fingered her pussy. 

"Little Sister, your ass is unbelievably hot and tight!" Al said. She moaned with pleasure as he butt-fucked her, slowly pulling out, then pushing back inside. As Suzie relaxed, Al gradually increased the length and speed of his thrusts until his flaring head was kissing her rosebud before plunging into her depths. 

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" Suzie moaned as Al slammed his cock into her ass. "Oh Jesus, Big Brother! I'm cumming!" 

I was standing between Angela and Kristen, with an arm around each woman's shoulder. Angela kneaded my balls and Kristen stroked my shaft while we watched Suzie scream and thrash on the bed as Al pounded her relentlessly. 

"Alexander, you're so great!" Suzie murmured when she'd finally collapsed, face down on the bed. 

"You're a fucking hot wench, Little Sister!" Al answered. When he pulled out of her butt, his cock was as hard and thick as ever. "I'm sorry I couldn't shoot inside you. It's too soon!"

Suzie rolled over onto her back and pulled Al into her arms. "I want you in front . . . right now!" she said after kissing him passionately.

"No, Baby!" Al answered regretfully. "Not until I wash my dick." He looked at me, pressed between Angela and Kristen. "Give it to her, Son!" he commanded as he stood up. "I want to see my boy fuck my hot Baby Sister!"

"Go for it, Baby Bull!" Angela said, pushing me forward. She and Kristen joined me on the bed as I knelt between Suzie's open thighs. 

"Do it, Stud!" Suzie whispered, grabbing my rod and guiding it to her pussy mouth. "Oh fuck yeah!" she cried as I slid into her hot wet depths. 

"It's wild seeing Baby Sister pinned like a butterfly on a boy's pole!" Kristen said, fondling Suzie's right breast, pinching and twisting the swollen pink nipple in her puffy dark pink areola.

"Yeah!" Angela agreed, playing with Suzie's left breast. "She was such a little bull dyke with us!"

"Hot Baby!" I muttered. Suzie was rolling her hips, setting a rapid pace, and I was thrusting hard to keep up. Angela and Kristen played with Suzie's bouncing little breasts and sucked her nipples as I hammered her pussy.

"Oh Jesus!" Suzie moaned. "Oh God! . . . Our Father, this IS Heaven! . . . Oh fuck! . . . Jesus, I'm cumming!" My cock throbbed inside her spasming cunt, but I didn't shoot. I drove on, fucking Suzie through her orgasm and pushing her to an even more intense climax. "Owwwww! Gaaaawwwwdddd!!!" she finally cried, collapsing on the bed as if dead. 

"Yep!" Angela commented in an exaggerated cowboy accent. "Baby Bull killed another one!" 

"Think so?" Suzie said, opening her eyes. "I've hardly started!" My rigid pole was still deep inside her. She wrapped her arms around my back and rolled us over, so I was on the bottom and she was straddling my hips. "Ride 'em cowgirl!" she giggled, working her hips and sliding her tight slick snatch around my stiff cock. 




Playing With My Sister Ch. 12



Al was standing beside the bed, slowly stroking his massive erection as he watched Suzie's rolling buttocks. "Come here, Big Brother!" she called. "I've got another hole to fuck!"

"Oh yeah, Baby Sister!" Al exclaimed, hastily lubricating his hard-on and kneeling behind her. "I'm going to fill your sexy hot ass!" 

"Jesus!" Suzie screamed, clamping my penis as Al slid up her butt. "Both my sexy studs are fucking me! Do it hard, boys!" She humped my penis frantically while Al drove into her little puckered hole. I could feel our cocks rubbing together through the thin layer of flesh between Suzie's vagina and anus. 

Angela and Kristen were kneeling on either side of the bed, playing with Suzie's wildly bouncing little breasts and fondling Al's muscular ass. 

"Oh Gawd!" Suzie moaned, cumming violently as Al and I slammed our pricks into her asshole and pussy. When she swayed sideways, Angela and Kristen grabbed her shoulders and steadied her shaking body. 

I mauled Suzie's hot little tits, pinching and twisting her swollen nipples as my cock throbbed inside her tight hot snatch. Al was bellowing like a bull moose as he hammered Suzie's back door. 

"Fuck me boys!" Suzie screamed. "Sexy Stud Paul! . . . Big Bull Brother Alexander! . . . Fuck my tight little ass! . . . Fuck my hot cunt! . . . Oh God! I'm cumming! . . . Shoot those big cocks inside me! . . . Oh Jesus! Oh please! . . . Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!"

Suzie suddenly went limp. Angela and Kristen caught her. "Jesus!" she whispered, settling into my arms with her face pillowed on my chest. She was still spiked on Al's and my poles. "My men! . . . So good!" I stroked her hair as I felt her heartbeat slow and heard her breathing return to normal. 

Al pulled out of Suzie's butt and left the room with Angela and Kristen. 

"You didn't shoot!" Suzie said. "I always know when you do, even if it's only a few drops." 

"No," I answered. "It was too soon. Al probably didn't cum, either. I don't care. It felt great, sexy Baby Girl!" 

We kissed tenderly for several minutes. My penis eventually softened and slipped out of Suzie. "The Bull needs a little rest!" she giggled. 

"Let's see what the others are doing," Suzie finally said, pulling away and rising, a little unsteadily, to her feet. "I've been fucked until I can't walk!" she laughed. 

"Wow!" Suzie whispered, stopping at the master bedroom door. 

Kristen and Angela were on their hands and knees at the edge of the bed, naked and blindfolded with long scarves, sticking their butts in the air. 

Al was sliding his monster pole in and out of Kristen's ass. As Suzie and I watched wide-eyed, he pulled out and pressed his flaring knob into the center of Angela's sexy brown rosebud. 

"Alexander the Great!" she moaned as he slid inside. "I've never been ass-fucked like this! . . . Paul's not as big and I haven't let my boyfriend Bernie . . . Oh Jesus, Al! Don't stop!" 

He pulled out after a half-dozen strokes and returned to Kristen, violently jamming his massive tool between her buttocks. She was close to orgasm when he moved back to Angela, taking her slowly and tenderly. 

Al switched randomly between the women, butt-fucking them gently or roughly, rapidly or slowly, for long periods or brief moments . . . keeping them screamingly close to orgasm . . .

Al turned around and grinned wickedly when he saw Suzie and me. He crossed the room and whispered into our ears. "Asshole roulette!" he said. "Want to play?"

"I don't feel like teasing," I answered. "I just want Kristen! . . . And I know Angela wants you to give her a good butt-fucking!" 

Suzie was staring at Angela and Kristen's sexy rear ends. "Go ahead," she said, giving Al and me quick kisses. "I just want to watch for a while."

Suzie stood a few feet from the bed, staring as Al and I lubricated our stiff dicks and moved into position. 

Kristen's little puckered hole, shiny with lubricant and stretched by Al's thick pole, was hot pink and unbelievably exciting. I wanted to bury my tongue in her depths and eat her ass until she came. But, I was going to surprise her . . . make her think I was Al for as long as possible. 

"Oh yeah!" Kristen moaned as I slipped my full length up her asshole with one smooth stroke, stopping with my balls pressed against her buttocks. "What?" she said, freezing for an instant and clamping my stiff rod with her anal muscles. "You're not as big . . . It's Paul! Sexy Baby, I've been wanting you in my back door!"

After taking several long slow strokes, I withdrew almost completely and teased Kristen's rosebud with my smoothly rounded knob, pushing in until her anal sphincter clamped my corneal ring, then pulling back out with her muscular little pucker clutching my flaring glans.

I unfastened the scarf blindfolding Kristen. She tore it from her eyes as I plunged deep into her butt. "Fuck yeah, Paul!" she cried. "Do it hard!" 

"I've been dreaming about you, Paul!" Kristen gasped. "Ever since you got me so hot at Mom's birthday party. I love getting it up the ass and I've been fantasizing about you taking me in front AND back!" She worked her butt, pushing back as I fucked her with long slow strokes.

"Let me turn over, Baby!" Kristen suddenly said. "I want to see your face without twisting my neck!" It only took a moment to rearrange our bodies. Kristen kissed me fiercely as I slid my hard dick back up her asshole. 

Kristen's big soft tits and hard nipples pressed into my chest as her tongue lashed mine. "Go ahead, Baby!" she whispered. "I won't break! Be as rough as you want!"

I fucked Kristen hard until she came, clamping my cock with her muscular anus as she rocked and rolled under me. I butt-fucked her through the orgasm, pushing her to an even more intense climax. 

Suzie had brought a little bag of sex toys to the party. Kristen's vibrator, a slim black cylinder with one rounded end, was lying on the nightstand. Still fucking Kristen's ass, I moved into a kneeling position, picked up the vibrator and switched it on. 

Kristen's hairless mound was slick and shiny. She pulled her neat little pussy lips -- now purple and swollen -- open, revealing her brick red interior, brimming with juices. "Oh yeah, Baby!" she moaned. "Put that toy up my pussy while you fuck my butt!" 


She pulled her clit hood back. I stared at her tiny exposed pink bud. "Yeah Baby!" she whispered. "Play with it!" 

I set the vibrator down and slipped my index and second fingers into Kristen's gleaming red tunnel, coating them with her juices. "Oh fuck, Baby!" she cried, cumming as soon as I started stroking her swollen clit. 

"Hail Mary, full of Grace!" Kristen screamed as I fingered her pussy and jacked her little pink rod like a tiny dick. "Oh God! Oh fuck! Jesus and all the Apostles!" I held still as she worked her buttocks, driving her asshole against my motionless tool. "Baby, I'm cumming SO hard!"

Kristen fell back on the bed with her eyes closed, gasping for breath. I released her clit and held still with my cock all the way up her ass, giving a chance to recover. "Wow!" she said dizzily. 

"Are you all right?" I asked. "Ready for some more?" 

"Oh yeah!" Kristen answered eagerly. The slim black toy was buzzing on the bed. I picked it up and slid it deep into her snatch. The vibration transmitted through the thin layer of flesh between her vagina and anus almost set me off. Thrusting roughly into her butt reduced my tension.

"Oh Jesus fuck!" Kristen cried, cumming as I rammed her ass. She wrenched the toy from my grip and pressed its buzzing tip against her clit, triggering an even more intense climax. "Thy rod and thy staff comfort me . . ." she gasped, laughing wildly between orgasmic screams.

The cum was boiling in my nuts as I gripped Kristen's hips, holding on as she bucked beneath me and slamming my cock into her tight ass. 

She pushed the buzzing dildo deep into her snatch. The vibration against my plunging rod set me off and I shot jet after jet of hot juice into her muscular hole. 

Kristen was still cumming wildly. The vibration from her pussy and the grip of her anal muscles kept me rock hard. I brought her down easy, gradually slowing to a stop as she calmed.

Finally, she lay still with her eyes closed and an indescribably satisfied smile on her face. The vibrator was still inside her. I pulled it out and switched it off. The silence was startling. 

Suzie was kneeling by Kristen's shoulder, manipulating her little tits with one hand while the other worked a double-headed dildo in her golden snatch. "Oh fuck, that was hot!" she gasped. "My stud boyfriend playing with my sexy big sister! . . . Jesus! I'm cumming!"

Kristen opened her eyes and turned her head to watch Suzie push herself to an explosive climax. 

Angela was bent over the bed. Al was standing behind her, driving his thick cock into her hot ass. "Yeah, Al!" she moaned. "Do it hard! Finish me off!" 

"Here it comes, Baby!" Al shouted.

"Oh fuck yeah!" Angela cried, cumming hard. "Shoot it up my ass! . . . Jesus! . . . Fuck yeah! . . . Give me all your hot fucking juice! . . . Oh God, oh fuck! . . ."

Afterwards, we all lay on the bed in an erotic tangle, basking in the warmth of our shared sibling bodies. 

"It's 7:30 PM," Suzie finally said. She and Angela were lying with their heads on Al's chest. Kristen was sitting cross-legged, holding Al's head in her lap and stroking his hair. I was sitting behind Kristen with my stretched-out legs pressing against her thighs and rubbing Angela and Suzie's backs. My hands cupped Kristen's ample breasts and her firm nipples pressed into my fingers. 

"We have just enough time to shower, dress and get to the restaurant for Al's surprise party," Suzie continued. "Who's going to go first?" 

"I'll do it," I said, taking Kristen's hand. "As long as I can take this wench with me!" 

"Of course, my lord!" Kristen answered, giggling. She and I kissed all the others before we stood up. 

"Don't take too long!" Suzie said. "We're all funky, too. We'll throw cold water on you if you're not out in fifteen minutes . . ." Al pulled Suzie onto his chest and kissed her passionately. His penis was erect again. ". . . or so . . ." Her voice trailed off. 

"Here, Baby Sister, I'll help!" Angela said, lubricating Al's thick rod. She moved between his open legs, caressing his balls as Suzie lowered her butt onto his stiff pole. 

"I never expected my Baby Sister to be such a wild sex kitten!" Al said as he filled Suzie's ass. "Welcome to the family Angela," he added. "You too, Paul."

"Welcome indeed!" Kristen said, wrapping her fingers around my hard dick as she kissed me. 

"This is the best surprise party I've ever had!" Al said as Kristen and I walked down the hall to the bathroom. 

* * * * * * * * * *

Copyright (c) 2007 by Ken James

All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual people is coincidental.

This story depicts a world in which AIDS and other sexually transmitted diseases are non-existent. In the real world, please practice safe sex.

Please contact me. I love getting feedback and reply to every message.

Many thanks to Wayde for his constant love and support.

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Playing With My Sister Ch. 13



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Author's Note: "Playing With My Sister" is a bisexual series. It has a lot of male-female and female-female sex, but this story also contains male-on-male sex scenes. If this bothers you, please go read something else, rather than sending me nasty anonymous emails.

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My father's erect penis was 7" long and 2" thick, with a big bead of clear fluid quivering at the tip. I imagined that thick pole inside Mom, squirting his seed into her pussy.

We stood facing each other. Like Dad, I was rock hard. "Your cock has gotten so big," he said, wrapping his fist around my rigid tool. "I'll bet Suzie loves it!" He gripped my balls with his other hand, kneading them gently. 

"Huh?" My jaw dropped. "How did you know?"

"Your girlfriend was a virgin a few weeks ago," Dad answered. "Now she's changed . . . just like you!" He ran his index finger over my glans, smearing the pre-cum leaking from my tip.

His hands were pushing me steadily towards orgasm. I was throbbing when he suddenly released me. 

"Fuck me, Dad!" I said, lying on my back with my knees folded against my chest and lifting my butt. 

"Oh yeah!" I whispered as my father's big bell-shaped head stretched my hot hole. "Fuck me!" I cried as his wide shaft opened and filled me. "Fuck me like you did Mom!"

* * *

My name is Paul Menghini. I'd just turned 18 when my family moved from Sidney, Nebraska to Brooklyn. Mom and Dad bought her parents' hardware store when they retired and moved to Florida. 

The past seven weeks had been busy. It started when my super-sexy 21-year-old sister Angela caught me watching her 21-year-old boyfriend Bernie fucking her. Instead of being angry, she took me to bed. I'd fantasized about Angela, but never expected she'd be my first woman.

Two weeks later, my 18-year-old girlfriend Suzie gave me her virginity, in her parents' bed. She followed me home that night and caught me with Angela. Suzie had sex with Angela, her first time with another woman. Then, I fucked Suzie's ass. 

Exhausted, we all fell asleep. When I woke up, it was bright daylight outside. Suzie and Angela were still asleep beside me, naked -- like me -- in each other's arms. Dad was standing in the doorway, looking at us. When he saw my eyes open, he touched an upright finger to his lips.

I closed my eyes for an instant. When I opened them again, Dad was gone. I jumped out of bed and checked the apartment. It was empty. I decided I'd been dreaming.

We knew Bernie was cheating. Angela, Suzie and I caught him . . . with his brother Jeff! When our wild gay / hetero / lesbian / bi orgy ended, we discovered someone had been watching. They'd left a pair of torn and cum-stained panties in the alley.

The panties were Mom's brand and size. Angela and I remembered the times when it felt like someone had been watching us have sex. 

Angela and I heard Mom's orgasmic screams as soon as we opened the apartment door. Clothes were scattered all over the living room and the bedroom door was open. Mom was on her back with Dad kneeling between her raised knees, squeezing her bouncing breasts with his hands while slamming his cock into her snatch. Dad's rhythmic grunts provided counterpoint to Mom's high-pitched screams.

Mom and Dad had always been open about sex, but they'd gotten wild in the last few weeks. We wondered what had gotten them so turned on.

* * * 

My Aunt Ruth, Dad's big sister, is a big sexy woman with enormous breasts. I got my first erection on my ninth birthday when she pulled my face into her oversized bosom and kissed the top of my head. In the years since then, I knew she was aware of the stirring in my crotch every time we hugged. 

Ruth had just come to Brooklyn to help run Mom and Dad's hardware store. She was newly divorced and wanted to be closer to our family.

I learned just HOW close Ruth was to Dad a few days after she arrived . . . 

Our hardware store was on the ground floor of a three-story brick building a few blocks from the Verrazano Narrows bridge. It was U-shaped in back, with fire escapes on the second and third floors. 

Family quarters occupied the second floor: a living room, kitchen, bathroom, my bedroom and the master bedroom and bath. There were three one-bedroom apartments on the top floor. 

Dad used one of the small outside apartments for an office. My sister Angela slept in the bedroom. Our sexy neighbor Helen and her usually-absent long-haul trucker husband Charlie lived in the large middle apartment. Ruth moved into the small apartment closest to the stairs. 

It was 8:30 PM on Friday. Dad wanted to see my physics homework before I left for Suzie's, but he was taking forever showing Aunt Ruth how to close. I decided to see what was happening. 

A heavy steel door on the first-floor landing opened into the hardware store's small office. A desk and a few filing cabinets filled the space. The upper half of one wall was silvered glass, a mirror to the brightly-illuminated outside but transparent from the dimly-lit interior. 

The little alcove in front of the office was hidden from the street. In addition to a desk and several chairs, a sofa stretched along one wall. Angela and I sometimes had furtive sex there after closing.

Dad and Aunt Ruth were standing in front of the sofa, kissing passionately. 

They were obviously brother and sister, with the same angular features, olive skin and thick black hair. Ruth's hair was shoulder-length and curly, while Dad's was short, with flecks of gray at the temples. 

Dad was 39 years old, with a slender muscular body. Ruth was 43 and solid, slightly shorter than Dad, with heavy D-cup breasts. 

"Oh Leo," Ruth gasped. "It's been TOO long! 

"For me, too!" Dad agreed. He unbuttoned Ruth's blouse and pulled it open. She was wearing a push-up bra which supported her heavy breasts while baring her nipples. 

"Big sexy sister!" he muttered, pinching her nipples. "I've been dreaming about you constantly!"

"Even when you were fucking Mary?"

"Well . . . usually not then!" he admitted. They both laughed.

"Oh brother!" she whispered, pulling away to remove her blouse. Her areolas were puffy. "I fantasized about you . . . every night . . . in bed . . . When Robert wanted sex, I pretended he was you . . . I called him 'Leo' once and he got really upset . . ."

The push-up bra's cups were attached to a broad band circling Ruth's back and supported by narrow straps running over her shoulders. Her big breasts sagged into the bra cups when she released the shoulder straps. This was the first time I'd seen a mature woman with big natural breasts and I had an immense bulge in my pants. 

"Come on, Leo!" Ruth whispered urgently, lying on the couch and pulling Dad down on top of her. "Hurry! I need it SO bad!"

"Yeah, Baby! . . . Baby Brother!" Ruth whispered as Dad buried his face between her tits, kissing them and sucking her hard nipples. 

"Oh Jesus, Leo!" she moaned, lying back on the couch and pulling Dad with her. Ruth stroked his hair as she squirmed beneath his body. Her wide tan areolas were puffed into domes and her nipples were long chocolate cylinders. 

"God!" Ruth gasped. "Sexy Baby Brother, YOU know how sensitive my nipples are!"

"Robert never understood!" she continued, almost to herself. "We started sleeping in separate bedrooms, both of us watching porn and masturbating, but never talking about it. Sex wasn't working and he refused to discuss it, even when I begged . . ."

"Shut up!" Dad growled, silencing Ruth by kissing her hard and open-mouthed while kneading her firm breasts and pinching her long hard nipples. 

"Oh God!" she moaned. "Jesus, Leo! Play with my tits! Make me cum! . . . Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!" Ruth screamed softly as she thrashed on the couch. 

My penis was painfully trapped in my pre-cum-soaked underwear. I unfastened my jeans and pulled my briefs down, letting my dick snap to attention. 

The sight of Ruth cumming was irresistible. I wrapped my hand around my rigid shaft, spraying the desk's glass top after a half-dozen rapid strokes. 

Dad kept Ruth's climax going for a long time before letting her down gently, kissing her face and neck softly as she lay beneath him. 

"Does Mary know we're here?" Ruth suddenly asked. "Doing this?"

"No, she thinks we're closing the store," Dad answered. He said something else, but a horn blared outside, drowning him out. 

Ruth laughed. "Then we'd better hurry!" she said, reaching for Dad's zipper. 

"Yeah!" Dad agreed, standing up to shed his shirt, shoes and slacks. 

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Dad and I went on a camping trip when I was eleven. It was summer and already hot when I woke at dawn with a painfully distended bladder. My penis grew perversely erect when I took it out of my briefs. That had been happening a lot. I closed my eyes and thought about blizzards and icy lakes until I finally relaxed enough relieve myself against a tree. 

Dad was still asleep, naked on top of his sleeping bag, when I returned to the tent. He was dreaming, smiling and muttering in his sleep, with his cock rock-hard. It was the first stiff dick I'd seen, besides my own, and I stared at it in fascination. 

His immense club was 7" long and 2" thick, with a complicated network of heavy blue veins below the dark olive skin. His cock-head resembled a bell, with smooth flesh descending gracefully from the tiny lips surrounding his pee-slit and flaring out into a wide lip that merged into his deep corneal ring. 

Dad's bulging balls looked almost black against his light skin and were covered with the curly dark hair that spread over his crotch. There was a big bead of clear fluid at his tip. As I watched, it slid down to join a tiny puddle on his belly. 

Painfully aware of the boner in my own underwear, I couldn't stop staring at the long thick tool that had planted my seed in Mom's pussy. 

"Oh Roo! . . . Oh fuck! . . . Oh Jesus! . . . Oh Roo, you're so good! . . ." Dad suddenly cried, twisting on the air mattress. I bolted from the tent, stopping out of sight and listening anxiously. He started snoring after a few seconds of silence. 

I returned to the tent and dressed as noiselessly as possible. "Who is 'Roo?'" I wondered. Mom's name was Mary. 

"It was probably just a noise," I decided as I built the breakfast fire. "A noise that sounded a little like a name." 

In a few minutes, I had coffee on and was frying the bacon. I'd forgotten about "Roo" when Dad emerged from the tent, already dressed. 

* * *

"Sexy Baby Roo!" Dad said. His stiff pole sprang up when he removed his briefs. I stared at it in fascination. I wanted it in my mouth and ass. 

"Yeah, Baby Brother!" Ruth said, tearing her panties off, leaning back on the couch and spreading her legs. "I've been dreaming about your cock for so long! Give it to me right now! I'm wet enough!"

I pulled a straight chair into the middle of the office floor. It was awkward climbing onto it with my pants down. Standing on the chair, I had a perfect view of Ruth. Her breasts were visibly swollen and her nipples and areolas had grown even bigger. 

Angela and Suzie had thick pubic hair. Suzie's older sister Kristen had a thick vee of dark hair ending an inch above her shaved vulva. Ruth was the first woman I'd seen with a completely bare crotch. Her puffy dark red pussy lips stood in sharp relief against her naked expanse, looking both alien and exciting. I wanted to drive my dick deep inside her bare folds. 

Ruth reached between her spread legs and pulled her pussy open. "Here Leo!" she growled. "Put it in RIGHT NOW! " 

I stared at Ruth's hot pink snatch -- visibly glistening from eight feet away -- for several long seconds before Dad pushed his thick cock-head into her. 

"Oh fuck Leo!" she moaned as I watched his shaft fill her, inch by long inch. "Your cock feels so good! I've missed it SO much! I've missed YOU so much!"

"Oh Leo!" Ruth continued. "Leo the Lion! Fuck me hard!" She squeezed her breasts, pinching and twisting her long hard nipples as Dad rammed her. 

I gripped my balls and stroked my throbbing rod, running my thumb and index finger over its pre-cum slick head as I watched my father drive his stiff prick into his sister's cunt. 

Ruth was cumming, screaming and rocking her pelvis to meet Dad's thrusts. I stared at her naked pussy lips gripping his oversize shaft as he slammed into her. 

Dad's balls slapped Ruth's crotch as his pumping buttocks drove his plunging prick up her snatch. I wanted to be between them, fucking her while taking my father's hard cock up my ass . . .

Dad looked up at the mirrored office window for a moment. He seemed to be staring into my eyes. I'll never forget the expression of amazement and excitement on his face. 

"Fuck Leo! Do it!" Ruth cried. "Shoot your hot cum deep inside me! . . . Fuck, that's good! . . . Yeah, cum for me! . . . Squirt it deep in my cunt! . . . Oh God!"

I could almost feel Dad's hot juice spraying deep inside my asshole, hard pulses splashing against my anal walls as I gripped my balls and worked my dick . . . 

Long thick ropes of semen burst from my cum-slit, showering the floor. I must have shot a dozen times. 

I took a step without thinking and fell off the chair. It crashed to the floor. I landed heavily, catching myself on the edge of the desk and sending a jar of pens clattering. 

I looked anxiously out into the store as I pulled my briefs up and fastened my jeans. Dad and Ruth were already getting dressed. They'd be coming through the office in a few moments. Amazingly, they didn't appear to have heard the noise I'd made.

I picked the chair up and collected the scattered pens. There was nothing I could do about the cum on the floor and desk top. 

"Welcome back, Big Sister!" Dad said, kissing Ruth. "That was so good!"

"Yeah!" she agreed, fondling Dad's cock through his slacks. "Great, but way too fast!"

"Next time will be more relaxed," Dad promised. He whispered something in Ruth's ear and she laughed. 

"You're an Italian man," Ruth said teasingly as she kissed Dad. "You all have wives and girlfriends. Do you have someone else, besides Mary and me?"

"Either of you is more than enough for one man," Dad answered. "I'd be a fool to take another woman!"

"You're a smooth Italian fucker!" she laughed. "That wasn't an answer!" 

"I'm not a fool!" Dad responded, taking Ruth in his arms. They were kissing as I left the office, trying to close the hall door noiselessly. 

Mom was still in the bathroom. She liked to take long hot bubble baths, slowly drinking a glass of wine and listening to classical music. 

I was pretending to play with my computer when Dad came into my room at 8:50. "Sorry I'm late," he said. "Ruth and I were going over . . . old times."

It only took a few minutes to review my physics homework. I said goodbye to Mom, Dad and Ruth, then went down the stairs, glad that I'd made a copy of the office key.

There was spray cleaner and paper towels behind the counter. I wiped the floor and desk thoroughly, amazed by the amount of juice I'd produced. It was lucky Dad and Ruth hadn't noticed it when they came through the office. 

In my haste to escape, I'd put the pen jar on the left corner of the desk. It was now in its proper place on the right. I didn't remember moving it . . .

* * * 

The weekend after I saw Dad with Aunt Ruth, he and I took the big delivery truck to Castleton, Vermont to pick up a load of hand-made lamps. The warehouse at the back of our property was far too big for our hardware business, so Mom and Dad were distributing custom furnishings for interior designers. 

We left Brooklyn early Saturday morning. I was frustrated because I hadn't been able to see Suzie, and Angela had been busy with her boyfriend Bernie. It would be a long trip, so Dad and I were spending the night with an old college friend of his in Brattleboro. 

I put our stuff in the truck cab. When I opened our apartment door, Dad was still kissing Mom goodbye . . . long and hard. "I'll miss you, Babe!" he finally said. 

"It's just one night," she said. "Ruth will keep me company."

Dad laughed and gave her another "get a room" kiss, pawing her butt and grinding his crotch into hers. I slipped outside, closing the door silently. He came out five minutes later with an immense bulge in his jeans. 

We were both quiet for the first part of the trip. Dad was lost in thought. I was remembering Suzie, Angela, the others . . . and fantasizing about Ruth . . . Dad . . . I shifted uncomfortably in the seat, trying to hide my erection. Dad didn't seem to notice. 

"It's a funny thing about sex," he suddenly said. "Virgins think it gets easier after the first time! They don't know that desire just grows more intense with experience!"

"Sex is a force of nature," Dad continued. "Like a river, it goes where it will. We can't change that! We can only accept reality or torture ourselves."

"Uh . . . yeah . . . that sounds reasonable . . . I guess . . ." I wasn't sure where he was going. He'd never talked like this before. 

"You're becoming a man, Son," he said. "Just like Angela and Suzie are turning into women. Be careful. Grown-ups have to accept responsibility for their actions."

"Don't worry, Dad. I'm being . . . uh . . . I'll be careful. I know Angela and Suzie will, too."

"I know, Son." Dad changed the subject after that. I wondered why he'd brought it up. Did he think it was time for the "father-son sex talk?"

It was almost 9:00 PM when we arrived in Brattleboro. Dad's friend Don Ketcham was divorced and lived in a two-bedroom house with his son Jack. 

Don was a little taller and heavier than Dad's 6' and 200 lbs. Unlike Dad, he was bald with his remaining hair cut short. It was really sexy. 

Like me, Jack was 18. He was my height, but with a wiry athletic body. He had bright green eyes and unruly black hair curling over his ears and collar. 

Don ordered pizza. We ate at the kitchen table, drinking beer and sodas. Don and Dad quickly fell into the rhythms of old friends. Jack was friendly and smart. I liked him immediately. He also seemed to be checking me out. My cock stiffened when I learned we'd be sharing a double bed in the basement. 

After supper, we watched a Brazilian soccer match on Don's home theater system. Dad and Don drank several more beers and let Jack and me have one. 

The match ended at 11:45 PM. Dad fetched two more beers and sat back down on the big leather sofa with Don. "That was fun, but it's time for you boys to go to bed."

"Sure, Dad." My crotch stirred when I saw the gleam in Jack's eye. 

The basement was fitted out as a one-room apartment. There was an open kitchen with a short counter on one side of the stairs, while a laundry area with a big washtub, washer, dryer and a water heater occupied the other. The double bed was at the far end of the room, with an old TV and stereo, a couch and an overstuffed chair marking the living area in the middle. The bathroom and closet were the only enclosed spaces. 

"I hope you don't mind sleeping with me," Jack said as he removed his T-shirt. "Dad uses the second bedroom as an office, so your father will be sharing his bed."

"It'll be fine," I answered, admiring his muscular chest as I unbuttoned my own shirt. I tried to act casual as we undressed: shirts, shoes, socks, blue jeans . . .

Jack paused with his hands on the waistband of his briefs. "I usually sleep raw," he said. "It's more comfortable. Do you mind?"

"No, I do too," I answered, pulling my own underpants down. 

"God, your peter is big!" Jack exclaimed. With a tool 6" long and 1-3/4" thick, I am one of the biggest boys in my school locker room. 

"You're pretty big yourself," I answered, feeling my rod stretch and swell under Jack's gaze. His dick was an inch shorter and slimmer than mine, with an oversized plow-shaped head. "I'll bet you don't have any problems keeping your girlfriend happy."




Playing With My Sister Ch. 13



He just grinned as his penis twitched. "I guess I manage," he said, reaching for the light switch. "We better go to bed."

I quickly slipped under the covers to hide my boner. Lying still in the dark with my heart pounding, I listened to Jack's breathing grow slow and regular as he pretended to fall asleep. 

The tension built. My body involuntarily stiffened when his hand brushed my thigh. I relaxed and waited for the next "accidental" contact. It came a few seconds later, the palm of his hand flattening against my leg. I lay still, waiting. He knew from my breathing that I was awake.

Jack's touch roamed upward to the top of my thigh and on down between my legs. "Baby . . ." I mumbled, catching and squeezing his hand. 

I reached for his crotch and curled my fingers around his rigid pole. "It's all right," I whispered. "I've got a girlfriend, but I like guys, too."

His hand closed on my swollen shaft, sliding up to stroke my cock-head with his thumb and index finger. 

We lay in the dark, jacking each other's hot rods. "Stop!" I whispered hoarsely, kicking the covers away. Jack was lying on his back and I moved into sixty-nine position over him. 

I clamped Jack's corneal ring in my lips, sucking and stroking his oversized plow-shaped cock-head with my tongue, while working his shaft and squeezing his balls.

Jack went wild beneath me, playing with my swollen tool. I fucked his face roughly, cumming after a few strokes. I gulped his hot boy juice as I emptied my cock down his throat.

When we'd finished shooting our super-horny adolescent male loads, I lay beside Jack, took him in my arms and kissed him. "I don't usually do this . . . kissing, I mean," he said. "Boys our age . . . and . . . uh . . . younger . . . aren't like men. They get freaked out by kissing . . ."

Jesus! He babbled like my girlfriend Suzie after sex! I shut him up the same way, kissing him passionately and open-mouthed, tasting my cum on his tongue as I rolled on top, covering his hard body and grinding my crotch into his. 

"You want to fuck?" I growled. 

"Yeah, I do!" Jack answered. "I want your big hot rod up my tight asshole! "But first, I want to see what our fathers are doing . . ."

"You mean . . ." My voice trailed off. I knew how much Dad liked to fuck women. I'd never thought about him with another man.

"Well, Don . . . uh, Dad . . . is gay. That's why he and Mom divorced. I've watched him with some of the other guys he's brought home. It was really hot!" 

"Let's go!" I said eagerly. My dick hadn't softened after my orgasm and it grew even harder as Jack and I climbed the stairs. 

The house was in shadow, except for the light streaming from the open bedroom door. Jack and I slipped down the dark hall and looked inside. 

Dad and Don were standing at the foot of the bed, fully dressed but with their pants and under shorts bunched around their ankles, kissing open-mouthed and fondling each others' hard cocks. 

Don's pole was 6" long and 1-1/2" thick, with an oversized plow-head like Jack's. Dad's dick was even bigger, 7" long and 2" thick, with a bell-shaped head. 

Jack and I were standing side by side. I reached down and awkwardly stroked him with my left hand while he jacked my swollen shaft with his right. 

"Christ, Leo!" Don whispered. "I've been dreaming about you . . . about playing with your peter again!" He fell to his knees and wrapped his lips around Dad's cock-head. 

"That's so good!" Dad gasped. "You're a great cocksucker . . . Even better than Mary!" He ran his fingers over Don's bare scalp and close-cropped hair as the kneeling man kneaded Dad's balls, stroked his shaft and sucked his dick. 

"Let's do it right!" Don suddenly exclaimed, standing up. "In bed, with our clothes off!"

"Sounds good to me!" Dad agreed, sitting on a chair beside the bed to remove his shoes. "Remember our first time? When we were sharing an apartment in Laramie?"

"Of course!" Don laughed. "We'd both had fights with our girlfriends because they wouldn't put out that night. After we killed a case of beer, we pulled our pants down and started jacking off."

"Yeah!" Dad said. "We were standing a foot apart, facing each other and working our stiff dicks. I stumbled into you and our hard cocks rubbed together."

"That did it!" Don said. "I hadn't told you another boy taught me to butt-fuck when we were thirteen. You were really surprised when I dragged you into the bedroom."

"You said, 'To hell with those bitches! Men don't really need them!'" Dad remembered. "Then you lay on the bed and stuck your ass in the air. There was a pump bottle of hand lotion on the nightstand . . ."

Both men had stripped. Don bent over with his hands on the bed to support his upper body. "Let's do it again," he said. "Just like the first time. There's lubricant in the nightstand drawer."

Jack and I had unconsciously stepped into the room, still jacking each other off. When Dad moved behind Don, the little plastic cylinder slipped from his fingers and rolled across the floor, bumping against my toes. 

Dad turned to retrieve the lubricant. "What the fuck?" he exclaimed. Jack and I were frozen in place, naked and gripping each others' stiff dicks. 

Don spun around. "Jesus, boy!" he cried, grabbing Jack's arm and dragging him down the dark hall. 

Dad and I stood facing each other. Despite my embarrassment, I stayed rock hard. His penis had softened, but it remained long, thick and heavy, standing out almost straight from his body. It was difficult to stop staring at his cock and look him in the eye. 

Dad's expression was hard to read. There was anger and surprise, but also amusement and something else . . . lust?

"How was Jack?" Dad asked, after a long silence. 

"Huh?" 

"Come on!" Dad growled. "I know you did it with Jack before you came upstairs to watch us. So, how was he?"

I glanced down at Dad's dick. It had grown even longer. "Good!" I answered. "It was the first time I sixty-nined. We came sucking each other off. How did you know?"

Dad looked amused. "Ever hear the expression 'Don't teach your grandpa to suck eggs?'" 

"What? No!" I thought about it for a moment. "That's really gross!"

"Never mind," Dad said. "It's an old country thing. You're just like I was when I was 18!" He was completely erect and his long thick stiff penis had a big bead of clear fluid quivering at the tip. I imagined that thick pole inside Mom, squirting his seed into her pussy.

"Your cock has gotten so big," he continued, wrapping his fist around my rigid tool. "I'll bet Suzie loves it!" He gripped my balls with his other hand, kneading them gently. 

"Huh?" My jaw dropped. "How did you know?"

"She was a virgin a few weeks ago," Dad answered. "Now she's changed . . . just like you!" He ran his index finger over my glans, smearing the pre-cum leaking from my tip.

"My first girl was named Sandy," he continued. "She caught me with her brother Richard. I fucked her ass because she wanted to stay a virgin in front."

"Suzie bled for me," I confided. "In her parents' bed with a picture of Jesus watching. I had condoms, but she was already on birth control."

"That grotesque painting?" Dad laughed. "I'm surprised you could keep it up." I hadn't known he'd ever been in Suzie's parents' bedroom. "I guess that's why they haven't had any more kids."

"They sleep in pajamas!" I laughed. "Not like Mom's filmy negligees and your skimpy briefs!"

"Mary and I call our sleeping clothes 'gift wrap!'" Dad said. "We usually don't keep them on too long!"

It was hard to concentrate with his hands on my genitals, pushing me steadily towards orgasm. I was throbbing when he suddenly released me. 

"Come on, Son," he said, taking my hand. "Let's go to bed." 

"Fuck me, Dad!" I said, lying on my back with my knees folded against my chest and lifting my butt. "You don't need to be gentle. I've been with other men."

"Fair enough!" he answered, kneeling between my elevated ankles. Dad spread a long line of lubricant onto his index finger and pressed into the center of my wide brown rosebud. "Yeah, you're ready for me!" Dad agreed, quickly lubricating my hot hole.

"Oh yeah!" I whispered as my father's big bell-shaped head stretched my asshole. "Fuck me!" I cried a moment later as his wide shaft opened and filled me. "Like you did Mom!" I added, under my breath.

He heard me. "We know the night," Dad said, continuing to slide his cock slowly up my ass. "Mary and I both felt it. She came like never before as I pumped my seed into her pussy." 

"Afterwards, we held each other with me still deep inside," he continued. "'We've made a baby tonight!' she whispered. 'I know!' I answered." 

He laughed. "We knew about you. Angela was a surprise; wonderful but unexpected!" 

I'd noticed that Mom and Dad were married seven months before Angela was born. I'd asked Aunt Ruth about it and she explained, "The first baby is often early!"

Dad was all the way inside and he paused with his bulging balls pressed against my butt cheeks. 

"I've watched you changing clothes," he said. "I'd get boners looking at your sexy bare ass and oversized teenage cock! You're bigger than I was at your age and you've got another growth spurt coming!" 

"I'm happy with it right now!" I answered, rolling my hips and working Dad's thick pole in the muscular hole between my buttocks. My untouched dick was rock hard and leaking a steady stream of pre-cum onto my belly. 

"My boy has such a hot sexy ass!" he cried, gripping my ankles and pushing them up over my shoulders, driving his dick even deeper into my asshole. 

"Fuck yeah, Dad!" I cried. "Do it rough!" My cock was throbbing and the cum was boiling in my balls as he rammed me violently. "Is this how you fucked Mom? . . . That night . . ."

"She was screaming and cumming as I pounded her pussy!" Dad gasped, resting my ankles on his shoulders. "I took her like this!"

"Jesus!" I moaned, frantically jacking my throbbing tool as he did push-ups, pulling out until his tip was kissing my rosebud, then slamming his thick swollen length up my ass.

"Here it comes, Son!" he grunted. My cock fountained cum onto my belly, chest and face as Dad splashed my anal walls with near-endless waves of hot semen. 

He finally came to a stop, still hard and deep inside me. "Like with Mom!" I thought dizzily, lowering my feet to the mattress. Dad was kneeling between my elevated knees. I pulled him down onto my chest and we kissed, open-mouthed, hard and male, a different sensation from kissing a woman.

Our dicks finally softened. Dad stretched out on his back and I lay beside him, with my head on his chest. 

"One day, I had a weird fantasy," I said softly. "It was while you and I were remodeling the top floor apartments. We'd spent the day painting and we were hot and sweaty. I daydreamed about being a girl, spreading for you, right there on the floor."

"Personally, I'm glad you're a boy!" Dad countered, reaching for my limp penis, which stiffened quickly under his touch. "I've already got the world's sexiest woman!" 

"That was the only time I've felt that way," I said. "You were the Primal Male and I wanted you to take me . . . plant babies in my belly . . ."

"I'll keep trying to knock you up!" Dad replied. We both laughed. "I like being your Primal Male!"

"I'm glad I have this big hard cock!" I said. "I love sticking it into a pussy or asshole, shooting inside my partner . . ."

"I didn't know you'd been THAT busy!" Dad said, looking at me thoughtfully. 

"Uh . . . well . . . maybe . . . kinda," I admitted. "I wonder what's happening with the other guys. I hope Jack's not in trouble."

There was laughter from the hall. Don and Jack walked in. Each had an arm around the other's back and an immense hard-on. 

"I knew you two were watching," Dad said as we stood up to greet Don and Jack. "It made fucking my son's ass for the first time even more exciting!" 

"Having sex with you was a big surprise," Dad continued, kissing me hard on the lips. "A really wonderful surprise!"

"It was for me, too!" I answered quickly. 

"We didn't expect you to spy on us," Don said. "We figured Jack would keep Paul busy and give us a long private night." 

"What if I was straight, instead of bi?" I asked innocently. 

Jack laughed. "I'd have had you, anyway. Straight boys just want to be sure nobody will find out. They almost all stick it in my mouth and ass. A lot of them also suck my cock and want their asses fucked." 

"Boys will be boys!" Don said. "Walking erections, looking for a hole!"

"Yeah!" Dad laughed. "And men will be men!" He wrapped his hand around Don's stiff dick. "Now that everything is out, let's all do a father-son bonding exercise!"

"Father-father bonding, too!" Don agreed, squeezing Dad's balls and fondling his rapidly-hardening cock.

"I'm ready for some bonding!" Jack said, moving into my arms and kissing me. He thrust his tongue into my open mouth, driving it in and out like a broad flexible penis while grinding his crotch into mine, rubbing our stiff pre-cum slick dicks together. 

"I was going to fuck your ass," I reminded Jack, running my hands over his muscular buttocks and exploring his hot crack with my fingers. "You wanted to see what our fathers were doing first. Well, we've seen it! Now, it's your turn!"

"Sounds good!" Jack agreed. "I want to feel a dick even bigger than Dad's." He looked from me to Dad and back. "We usually sleep together. The basement bedroom is just for show." 

"I bring guys home, sometimes," Don said. "And Jack has a steady stream of boys knocking on the back door . . ."

"I've spied on Dad before," Jack interrupted. "But I've never brought another boy to watch . . . until tonight!" 

"This is the first time Jack and I have done it with anyone else," Don added. He and Jack were on hands and knees at the edge of the bed, sticking their butts into the air. 

My lubricated index finger slipped easily into Jack's sexy little brown hole. "Fuck yeah!" he gasped as I fingered his butt. "Give me your hard peter! It's bigger than any of the boys, even bigger than Dad's!" 

"Yeah, Leo!" Don cried as Dad's thick stiff cock pressed between his buttocks. "You're knocking on my back door! Christ, it feels good!" 

I hastily lubricated my pole, positioned my tip at the center of Jack's hot rosebud and pushed inside. "Oh fuck!" he cried, driving backwards and slamming my full length into his hot asshole. "Your peter is wonderful!"

"We're getting fucked together, Son!" Don said, wrapping his hand around Jack's hot little rod. "Leo the sex god and his super-hot son, plowing our asses!"

Dad and I leaned together for a passionate kiss as we stood driving our cocks between the father-son buttocks on the bed before us. 

"This is how Don and I did it the first time," Dad said. "Him on his hands and knees with me behind him. I came in his ass and he sprayed the sheets. I stumbled off to my bedroom and he joined me, saying 'I don't want to sleep in that sticky mess!'

"We fell asleep almost instantly in my double bed. We woke up in the morning light with our bodies pressed together. I kissed Don full on the lips -- the first time I'd kissed another male -- as our hands found each others' rods and stroked them to orgasm.

"Don and I took a shower together. As we dried off, he fell to his knees on the bathroom floor and sucked and jacked my hard cock until I came in his mouth. 

"He lay on his back in bed and I knelt between his elevated knees. We kissed as I slid into his ass. Don jacked off frantically as I pounded his butt, spraying hot juice over his belly and chest as I shot inside him.

"'We REALLY don't need women!' I agreed as we lay in each others' arms." 

Dad was driving rapidly into Don's butt, pulling almost out, then slamming his entire length inside.

"Oh fuck!" Jack cried. Don was still jacking him off and his anal muscles clamped my plunging peter as he came. 

Jack pulled away from me and slid under Don's body, sucking his father's cock while Dad rammed Don's hot ass. 

"Yeah, Son! That's right!" Dad exclaimed as I jammed my swollen head between his rolling buttocks. "Fuck me hard while I . . . Oh God! I'm cumming!" he screamed as I emptied my load into his tight hole. 

We collapsed on the bed in an erotic tangle. I tasted Don's cum when I kissed Jack. 

"It was funny," Don said. "Our girlfriends put out MORE after Leo and I started fucking. Maybe they sensed the competition, or we could just have been more relaxed."

"We knew we weren't going to give up on women," Dad added. "Tits and pussies just felt TOO damn good! But we had each other when the girls didn't come through."

"I was the 'woman' the first few times," Don said. "I'd suck Leo's cock and he'd fuck my ass. After Leo came in my butt, he'd jack me off until I sprayed hot juice all over. He loved making me shoot!"

"One night, I surprised Don," Dad said. "I rolled over onto my tummy and said, 'I want to know how it feels! Just be gentle!'" 

"After that, there was no going back!" Dad continued. "I love women, especially Mary, but I need a man sometimes!"

It was after midnight and we were all tired after our multiple orgasms. Jack and I went into the bathroom to pee and wash up. When we came out, Don and Dad were already asleep in each others' arms. We pulled a quilt over their naked bodies and turned the lights out. 

In the basement, Jack literally fell asleep as soon as his head touched the pillow. I stared at his handsome face and athletic body for several minutes before turning the lights off and pulling up the covers. 

It was still dark when I woke up. I was on my side and a long hard penis was sliding between my butt cheeks, searching for my hot little puckered hole. Rough chest hair scratched my back and I knew who was behind me.

"Here Don," I said, rolling onto my back and lifting my butt. As he took me, I knew my father was upstairs, doing the same thing with his son. 

Don shot liquid fire into my ass, then sat on my cock, riding me until I came. 

"This is wonderful!" I whispered, lying in Don's arms. "I got a hard-on for you . . . and Jack . . . the moment we met. Really doing this, with both of you . . . and Dad! Jack and I were so turned on watching you with him, I think we wanted to get caught!"

"Leo and I left the bedroom door open and the lights on," Don said. "The chance that you might see us had us extra turned-on! We ALL wanted it, so it happened."

When I woke up, bright sunlight was streaming through a crack in the curtains. Jack was asleep beside me, looking like a naughty angel. I lifted the covers and admired his naked body. 

His sexy little dick was already hard. Jack's breathing changed as soon as I touched it. "Jeeze!" he gasped. "It's great having a boy in the morning! Most of them shoot and then slip away in the night!" He pulled me down and kissed me passionately. "And I love kissing, too!" 

I turned onto my stomach, sticking my butt in the air. "Do it!" I said. "Give me your beautiful hard peter! Don't worry about being gentle. You know I can take it!"

"Oh fuck yeah!" he cried. I humped the mattress as he poked me with teenage energy and abandon, spraying the slick sheets when I felt him explode inside me. 

Our fathers were already awake. Dad was on his back with Don fucking his ass. Jack and I knelt on the bed and sprayed his chest with hot juice as he came. A moment later, Don pulled out and shot a big load on Dad's cock and balls. 

I called Angela while Dad was in the shower. "Suzie's here with me," she said. "We've got a big surprise for you . . ."

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Copyright (c) 2007 by Ken James

All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual people is coincidental.

This story depicts a world in which AIDS and other sexually transmitted diseases are non-existent. In the real world, please practice safe sex.




Playing With My Sister Ch. 13



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Playing With My Sister Ch. 14



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Author's Note: "Playing With My Sister" is a bisexual series. It has a lot of male-female and female-female sex, but this story also contains male-on-male sex scenes. If this bothers you, please go read something else, rather than sending me nasty anonymous emails.

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Another Author's Note: 

I appreciate all the emails I've received about "Playing With My Sister." Recent changes at my job have left me with less time and energy for writing, but I am going to finish the series. I'm already working on Chapter 15, the conclusion. 

I've had a lot of fun with "Playing With My Sister" and I've heard from a lot of people who are enjoying it. I'm not going to leave you hanging. 

Thanks for reading AND for writing,

Ken

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Maria Louise Menghini was an older version of her daughter Angela, with light olive skin, striking Italian features and thick black hair cascading over her shoulders. Her body was tall and solid, with wide hips, a muscular butt and heavy breasts. 

Mary's plunging bra was made from transparent floral-embroidered lace that barely contained her big breasts. Her broad brown areolas and long thick pink nipples strained against the mesh.

Angela and Mary stared at each other for long electric moments before Angela moved into her mother's arms and kissed her open-mouthed. 

Angela's panties were already damp. The smoldering heat in her crotch flared into a blaze as Mary gripped her shoulders and pulled Angela's face into the cleavage between her lace-covered breasts. "Come on, Baby!" Mary whispered, dropping a shoulder strap as Angela nuzzled her chest. "I've watched you grow into a sexy young woman and fantasized about sharing my body with you!"

The thin fabric fell away as Mary released the other shoulder strap. Angela lost herself in kissing her mother's heavy breasts and suckling Mary's long hard pink nipples. 

Mary stood still with her eyes closed, stroking her daughter's thick black hair and feeling the heat build inside her own body. 

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My name is Paul Menghini. I'd just turned 18 when my family moved from Sidney, Nebraska to Brooklyn. Mom and Dad bought her parents' hardware store when they retired and moved to Florida. 

The past seven weeks had been busy. It started when my super-sexy 20-year-old sister Angela caught me watching her 21-year-old boyfriend Bernie fucking her. Instead of being angry, she took me to bed. I'd fantasized about Angela, but never expected she'd be my first woman.

Two weeks later, my 18-year-old girlfriend Suzie gave me her virginity, in her parents' bed. She followed me home that night and caught me with Angela. Suzie had sex with Angela, her first time with another woman. Suzie begged me to fuck her ass, so I did. The sacrifices we make for love!

Exhausted, we all fell asleep. When I woke up, it was bright daylight outside. Suzie and Angela were still asleep beside me, naked -- like me -- in each other's arms. Dad was standing in the doorway, looking at us. When he saw my eyes open, he touched an upright finger to his lips.

I closed my eyes for an instant. When I opened them again, Dad was gone. I jumped out of bed and checked the apartment. It was empty. I decided I'd been dreaming.

We knew Bernie was cheating. Angela, Suzie and I caught him . . . with his brother Jeff! When our wild gay / hetero / lesbian / bi orgy ended, we discovered someone had been watching. They'd left a pair of torn and cum-stained panties in the alley.

The panties were Mom's brand and size. Angela and I remembered the times when it felt like someone had been watching us have sex. 

Angela and I heard Mom's orgasmic screams as soon as we opened the apartment door. Clothes were scattered all over the living room and the bedroom door was open. Mom was on her back with Dad kneeling between her raised knees, squeezing her bouncing breasts with his hands while slamming his cock into her snatch. Dad's rhythmic grunts provided counterpoint to Mom's high-pitched screams.

Mom and Dad had always been open about sex, but they'd gotten wild in the last few weeks. We wondered what had gotten them so turned on.

Dad's sexy older sister Ruth came to Brooklyn to help run the hardware store. She was newly divorced and wanted to be closer to our family. A few days after she arrived, I saw Dad fucking her on the office couch after the store closed. 

On Saturday, Dad and I drove to Vermont on business. We spent the night with his old college friend Don Ketcham and his son Jack. 

What a night! Jack and I sixty-nined to orgasm, then slipped upstairs to watch our fathers. I'd never imagined Dad was interested in men, but he was standing with his pants pulled down and Don sucking his dick. 

Naturally, they caught us. Dad fucked my ass, then Don and Jeff joined us in a long wild all-male night.

On Sunday morning, I called Angela while Dad was in the shower. "Suzie's here with me," she said. "We've got a big surprise for you . . ."

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"There's Aunt Ruth," Angela said dreamily. 

It was 11:00 PM Saturday and Suzie was spending the night with Angela. Her brother Paul and their father Leo were out of town, leaving them with Angela's mother Mary and Leo's sister Ruth.

The girls were lying naked on Angela's bed with their backs propped against the headboard, holding hands and resting after an intense session with a double-headed dildo. 

The bedroom lights were off and Ruth was clearly visible through her brightly illuminated window. "She's getting ready for bed."

The hardware store was on the ground floor of a three-story brick building a few blocks from the Verrazano Narrows bridge. It was U-shaped in back, with fire escapes on the second and third floors. 

Family quarters occupied the second floor: a living room, kitchen, bathroom, Paul's bedroom and the master bedroom and bath. There were three apartments on the top floor. 

Leo used the outside one-bedroom apartment for an office. Angela slept in the bedroom. The large middle unit was rented out. Ruth had the one-room studio apartment closest to the stairs. The fire escape stretched between Angela's big bedroom window and the wide floor-to-ceiling window in front of Ruth's bed. 

"Ruth likes to get undressed in front of the open window," Angela continued. "I get hot watching her!"

"She is SO sexy!" Suzie agreed. 

Ruth was a big solid woman, 43 years old, with thick curly black shoulder-length hair and heavy D-cup breasts, supported by a nipple-baring push-up bra. She was wearing blue jeans that stretched over her hips and buttocks as if painted on and a clinging white top with a plunging neckline. A tiny gold cross on a thin chain gleamed in her cleavage.

The girls knelt at the foot of the bed, feeling the heat build between their legs as they watched Ruth fondle her big breasts, kneading the heavy flesh and playing with her nipples through the tightly-stretched cloth. 

"Jesus!" Angela whispered. "I'm glad my tits aren't that big, but Ruth sure is sexy!" Angela had long thick black hair and an athletic body, as tall and solidly built as a boy, but with wide hips, a muscular butt and lush breasts. Her prominent pussy lips peeked through her thick dark pubic thatch. 

"I'd just be happy actually NEEDING a bra!" Suzie giggled. She was tall, slender and boyish, with strong Eastern-European features and thick blond hair. The quarter-sized dark pink areolas tipping her firm pale pink A-cup breasts were swollen into domes and her hard little nipples were almost 1/2" long. Suzie's wet mound was hidden beneath a wide vee of thick blond hair. 

"I'm so fucking hot!" Suzie moaned, slipping a finger into her wet slit. "Ruth knows we're watching! She's playing with her tits to turn us on! With that window open, she can probably smell our hot cunts!"

"I can sure smell us!" Angela agreed, kissing Suzie quickly before turning back to stare at Ruth. She WAS looking directly at Angela's window as she manipulated her breasts. "It's like a lion's den during mating season in here!"

"Paul told me about seeing Dad fuck Ruth," Angela whispered. "She's so sexy! So is he! . . . Oh Jesus! I'm hot for my own father!"

"I want Leo, too!" Suzie confided. "He's SUCH a stud! Like Paul with 30 years of experience!"

Ruth pulled the thin clinging top over her head and tossed it onto the bed, followed by the push-up bra. Her thick black hair cascaded over her shoulders as she returned to the window. 

Ruth's heavy breasts flowed down her chest in graceful arcs. Her nipples were long thick chocolate cylinders centered in the puffy domes of her wide tan areolas. She moaned as she fondled her big fleshy tits, pinching and twisting her swollen nipples until she screamed orgasmically into the night. 

Suzie was jabbing two fingers between her legs, making a loud lewd squishing sound as she finger-fucked her hot wet snatch. Angela pinched and stroked her swollen clit roughly, jacking it like a tiny cock.

"Oh fuck!" the girls heard Ruth cry as they came along with her. 

Ruth stood motionless in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, still fondling her big breasts as she gasped for breath. Angela and Suzie collapsed into each other's arms, staring at the big woman across the way.

Recovering quickly, Ruth sat on the bed to remove her shoes, tight blue jeans and panties. She returned to the window naked, staring out into the night. Her crotch was shaved bare and her puffy dark red pussy lips stood in sharp relief against her hairless flesh.

"She's staring at us!" Suzie whispered. Ruth looked down, watching her hands slide over her hips and caress her inner thighs, gliding near her vulva without touching it. After a long teasing minute she looked back at Angela's window. 

"It's too dark!" Angela insisted. "She can't see us, not even your pale skin and blond hair!" 

As if to prove Angela's words, Ruth turned away from the window and disappeared into the studio apartment's bathroom. The shower started running a few seconds later. 

"You see!" Angela said, pushing Suzie onto her back and rolling into her arms. "Aunt Ruth didn't know we were watching. She's a show-off. The chance of somebody seeing her turns her on!" 

"She's sure gotten me going!" Suzie agreed, pressing her hungry lips against Angela's mouth. 

"Me too . . . sexy Little Sister!" Angela purred, rubbing her big firm breasts against Suzie's hard little nipples. 

Lost in each other's bodies, Angela and Suzie hardly noticed when the bedroom light came on. 

"Hi girls!" Ruth said cheerfully. Angela's head jerked up as she twisted to face Ruth. Suzie just stared, wide-eyed and open-mouthed. "I see you've learned how to get along without men!"

"Jesus, Aunt Ruth!" Angela cried defensively. "What are you doing here?"

Ruth was naked. Her nipples were hard and the puffy brick red pussy lips protruding from her hairless vulva were gleaming with her juices. 

"Don't worry, Angela," she said, smiling. "You're ready to be welcomed into our family's women! Suzie is like your sister, so she can join in!"

"I'm going to take a shower," Ruth continued. "You two will be at my door in 15 minutes, bathed and wearing the sexy nighties you've hidden in the bottom dresser drawer!" She turned and left the room without looking back. 

Suzie and Angela were in the bathroom before the hall door closed. 

Thirteen minutes later, they were marching down the hall in matching teddies -- low-cut translucent lacy gowns reaching from their shoulders to their hips, worn over skimpy low-cut bras and matching panties. 

They'd gone to Victoria's Secret together to buy them. Pale blond Suzie wore a black teddy while dark-skinned brunette Angela was dressed in pale green.

Ruth opened the door before they knocked. "It's amazing!" she exclaimed. "Mary Lou's little girl . . . and her new daughter . . . grown up and ready to become women!"

"Aunt Ruth, Suzie and I are ALREADY women!" Angela protested. 

"I know you're not virgins," Ruth laughed, "but you'll still be different women after tonight!" She was wearing a pale blue mesh corset -- tight fabric extending from her lace bra down to her navel -- and matching bikini panties. Her nipples and hairless pussy were clearly visible through the porous clinging cloth. 

"Come on!" Ruth continued, pulling her apartment door closed and starting down the stairs. The girls glanced at each other, shrugged and followed her. The door to the family apartment opened as they reached the second-floor landing. 

"Jesus, Mom!" Angela gasped.

Maria Louise Menghini was an older version of her daughter Angela, with light olive skin, striking Italian features and thick black hair cascading over her shoulders. Her body was tall and solid, with wide hips, a muscular butt and heavy breasts. 

She was wearing a rust-colored teddy with a skimpy matching thong. Her plunging bra was made from transparent floral-embroidered lace that barely contained her big breasts. Mary's broad brown areolas and long thick pink nipples strained against the mesh. Sheer translucent fabric descended from the bra to her crotch with thigh-high slits on the sides, ending with a frilly border of the bra material. 

Angela and Mary stared at each other for long electric moments before Angela moved into her mother's arms and kissed her open-mouthed. 

Suzie felt the heat building in her pussy and moistening her panties as she watched her "Mom" and "Big Sister" kissing passionately and fondling each other through their sexy nighties.

"You don't have to do it on the landing," Ruth said gently. "There's a nice bedroom a few feet away." 

Mary pulled her lips away from Angela's and looked dreamily into her daughter's eyes. "Come on, Sexy Girl!" she purred. "Let's go to the bed I share with your father!" Mary took Angela's hand and they walked into the apartment.

Suzie looked at Ruth, staring at the older woman's big breasts and hard nipples. "Shall we go back upstairs and leave them alone?" she asked.

"No way, sexy little niece!" Ruth answered, giving Suzie a long hard kiss before guiding her through the door. "You're family now and this is for you, too!" 

Angela and Mary stood beside the bed, two feet apart and motionless, gazing into each other's eyes, intensely aware of their hot female bodies . . . Suzie paused at the bedroom door with Ruth's arm around her waist, staring at the women inside. 

Angela put her hands on Mary's big firm breasts, pinching her mother's hard nipples between her thumbs and index fingers. She suddenly thought of "little sister" Suzie, the other woman in her life. Mary's oversized tits were sexy in a different way from Suzie's tiny ones. 

Angela's panties were already damp. She wished her younger brother Paul was there to pull the thin fabric aside and drive inside. Or Leo! The smoldering heat in her crotch flared into a blaze as she imagined her father's long thick pole stretching and filling the hot wet space between her young athletic legs.

Mary gripped Angela's shoulders, pulling the girl's face into the cleavage between her lace-covered breasts. "Come on, Baby!" Mary whispered, dropping a shoulder strap as Angela nuzzled her chest. "I've watched you grow into a sexy young woman and fantasized about sharing my body with you, like I do with Leo . . . and Ruth!"

The thin fabric fell away as Mary released the other shoulder strap. Angela lost herself in kissing her mother's heavy breasts and suckling Mary's long hard pink nipples. 

Mary stood still with her eyes closed, stroking her daughter's thick black hair and feeling the heat build in her own body. 

Angela suddenly fell to her knees, lifting the teddie's hem and staring at Mary's crotch, covered but not hidden by her translucent rust-colored thong. Her pubic area was bare except for a closely-trimmed patch of coarse black hair. The tightly-stretched cloth triangle flattened Mary's ragged pussy lips against her shaved mound.

"Yeah Baby Daughter!" Mary whispered, gently pulling away and lying on the bed. Ruth played with her hard nipples and Suzie slipped a hand inside her panties as they watched Angela kneel between Mary's open legs.

"Oh Baby!" Mary cried as Angela licked her through the thong. "Where'd you learn to eat pussy? This is so hot!" 

Angela was drunk on her mother's hot taste and smell. She fondled Mary's puffy outer lips through the thong, spreading them lewdly open. "Mom, you sure are wet!" she remarked, pressing her index finger against the soaked cloth covering Mary's hot female core.

Mary gasped with surprise as Angela slipped a fabric-wrapped finger roughly up her snatch. The thong stayed inside when Angela withdrew her finger. Mary writhed with pleasure as Angela gripped the straps and slowly pulled the skimpy little triangle out of her snatch. 

"Wow, Baby!" Mary exclaimed. "That's weird, but sexy! I knew you were going to be good in bed!" She moaned as Angela continued the finger/thong fucking, dragging the slick wet fabric out of her pussy and over her clit.

Ruth's hard brown nipples were flattened against her pale blue bra's soft lace. She pressed her big breasts against Suzie's back as she gripped the girl's hips, pulling their bodies together as they stared at the women on the bed. 

Angela abruptly pushed Mary's thong to the side, pulled her mother's pussy lips open with her fingers and drove her tongue into Mary's hot pink depths. 

"Oh yeah Baby! Oh fuck, yeah!" Mary whispered as Angela slid a finger up her snatch while sucking the tiny little pink knot almost hidden at the top of her folds. She moaned even louder when Angela added a second finger. 

Ruth put her hands on Suzie's shoulders, releasing the straps of the girl's black teddy and the push-up bra beneath it. The garments slid down, exposing her puffy little dark pink areolas and pebble-hard pink nipples. 

"Here, Baby!" Mary gasped, catching Angela's hand and guiding it to her clit. "Right there!" 

Mary clawed at her big breasts, pinching and twisting her long thick nipples as Angela finger-fucked her tight wet snatch and rubbed her hot little pink bud. 

"Harder!" Mary cried, working her hips and humping Angela's fingers. She screamed and thrashed on the bed, cumming violently as Angela hammered her clit. 

Angela's own snatch was burning. She couldn't believe the pressure and friction she was putting on Mary's clitoris or the intensity of her mother's long orgasm. 

Mary finally collapsed on the bed, gripping Angela's wrist to keep her daughter's fingers inside her pussy as she gasped for breath. 

It only took Mary moments to recover. She pulled Angela down and kissed her passionately. "Sweet Baby Girl!" she said, flipping Angela onto her back. "Now, let's get your sexy little panties off . . ."

"I love your heavy black thatch!" Mary purred, running her fingers through Angela's thick wet pelt. "I shaved my pubic hair five years ago. Leo and I like the bare look and feel, but it might be fun to grow it back. He always liked playing hide and seek in my bush!"

Mary pulled Angela's mound open, exposing her brick-red depths, already gleaming with juices. "Baby Girl, you look just like me!" she whispered. "I'll bet you like this as much as I do, too!" 

She slid her tongue deep into Angela's hot snatch, licking her sides and probing her depths, bringing the girl to a long screaming orgasm without even touching her little pink clit. 

Angela finally collapsed on the bed, gasping for breath. Mary's face was dripping when she lifted her head from Angela's crotch. "I didn't expect you to squirt like that, Baby!" she laughed.

"I didn't know I could!" Angela answered, pulling Mary into her arms and kissing her passionately. "It's never happened before."

Ruth and Suzie were still standing beside the bed. Suzie's teddy had fallen around her waist and she'd removed her bra, freeing her firm A-cup breasts. Ruth was behind Suzie, playing with the girl's hard little pink nipples. 




Playing With My Sister Ch. 14



"My Baby Girl is full of secrets!" Mary said. "You can even surprise yourself! Does Bernie know about you and Suzie?" 

"How did you know I'm sleeping with . . .?" Angela and Suzie asked in unison. They looked at each other and giggled before turning back to stare at Mary. 

"You can tell when two people are having sex," Mary answered. "It changes the way they interact with each other . . . and everyone else!" 

"It's Baby Sister's turn!" Mary announced, rising from the bed and taking Suzie in her arms. "We Menghini women love our men, but have each other when they're gone. Welcome to the family, Suzie!" 

Mary pressed her big bare breasts against Suzie's little ones, rubbing her hard nipples against the girl's as they kissed open-mouthed. 

"Mom . . ." Suzie whispered as Mary took her hand and led her to the bed. "I've dreamed about making love with you!"

"Sexy Aunt Ruth!" Angela purred, embracing the older woman. "I've been watching you undress in front of your open window! Playing with my pussy while you fondled your big tits and pinched your nipples!" 

Ruth dropped the shoulder straps on her corset. The see-through mesh bra fell away, freeing her heavy breasts. "I know, Babe!" she said, guiding Angela's hands to her chest. "I could feel you watching! Getting off with me . . ."

Angela squeezed the big woman's tits and twisted her long brown nipples roughly.

"Yeah, Babe!" Ruth gasped, reaching between Angela's legs, pressing her palm against the girl's moist furry mound and slipping a finger into her hot wet depths.

"Come on, Babe! Harder!" Ruth gasped as Angela squeezed her D-cup breasts roughly and jacked her big hard nipples, which seemed to be wired directly to her clitoris, like tiny cocks. The tension in her loins built to overload levels as Angela manipulated her tits. 

At the same time, Angela was going wild from the palm rubbing her mound and clit, the finger fucking her snatch, and the sheer infectious excitement of Ruth's orgasmic state. 

"Oh fuck, Aunt Ruth!" / "Oh Jesus, Baby Angela" the women gasped in near-unison as they started cumming. Ruth leaned against the wall with Angela gripping her breasts for support as they kept each other climaxing for long minutes. 

Mary lay on the bed and took Suzie into her arms. They kissed passionately, pressing their bare breasts together, rubbing hard nipples and grinding crotches as they listened to Angela and Ruth cumming. 

"Here, Baby Sister!" Mary said, playfully pushing Suzie away. "Come sit on my face!"

"Sure!" Suzie agreed enthusiastically. "I'll take my panties off first . . . and yours, too!" A moment later, she was straddling Mary's chest. 

"Oh Mom!" Suzie moaned as Mary stroked her golden wet thatch while gently nibbling her almost-hidden lips. "I've fantasized about doing this . . . in bed alone at night . . . playing with my tits, ass, pussy . . . Oh!" 

Mary pulled Suzie's furry mound open and thrust her tongue inside, sucking tart juices as she licked the girl's hot slick walls. 

Suzie stroked Mary's flowing black hair and moaned with pleasure as she ground her crotch into the older woman's face. "God, Mom!" she gasped. "I've never been eaten like this!" 

Mary tormented and teased Suzie, pushing her to the edge of orgasm and keeping her suspended there without going over.

Suzie knew she could make herself come at any time. Just pinching her nipples would set her off. But that would be cheating! It was exciting to submit to her mother's will.

Mary stroked Suzie's hot pussy with her tongue, going shallow and deep, darting and lingering, occasionally licking the girl's swollen little clit . . .

She had a psychic connection with Suzie and felt everything she was doing to the girl. Mary's legs were open and the juice was flowing over her hairless mound and down between her buttocks, soaking the sheets as she ate her daughter's hot throbbing snatch. 

Their orgasm was seconds away. Mary's toes were curling and her pussy pulsed frantically. Suzie screamed and clamped Mary's tongue with her snatch as they climaxed together. 

Ruth was kneeling beside the bed, squeezing her breasts as she pinched and twisted her long hard nipples roughly, cumming as she stared at the writhing "mother and daughter."

Angela was on her knees beside Ruth, fucking her own hot pussy to orgasm with a long double-headed dildo. 

Suzie finally pulled her crotch away from Mary's mouth and they collapsed on the bed, holding hands and facing each other as they lay still, catching their breaths. 

Ruth joined them in bed, pressing her breasts against Suzie's back. Angela left the long dong in her pussy as she moved behind Mary.

"Are you going to put it up my butt?" Mary asked. Angela's hard nipples rubbed her back as the dildo pressed between her buttocks.

"I don't know," Angela answered, feeling her vaginal muscles clamping the long thick toy. "Do you want me to?" Her nipples had grown even harder.

Ruth laughed. "All Catholic girls like it up the ass!" she snorted. "Their boyfriends butt-fuck them so they can still bleed on their wedding nights! After marriage, it's the way they have sex without babies! No Catholic boy ever turns down a chance to butt-fuck a girl!"

"Sexy daughter . . ." Mary purred, then paused dramatically. "Fuck Ruth's ass!" 

Ruth's big breasts and tight nipples, gently-rounded belly, shaved crotch and muscular thighs were moulded against Suzie's back. She was playing with the girl's little tits, making her quiver and moan. 

"I'm busy right now!" Ruth answered, laughing even louder. "My sister will have to be the butt-slut tonight!" She and Suzie stood up and embraced passionately while kissing open-mouthed. 

"All right!" Mary giggled, twisting away from Angela and standing up. "But I'm going to get undressed first!" Her rust-colored teddy was still held up by the elastic band under her bare breasts. She pushed the elastic down over her hips and let the transparent garment fall to the floor. 

"Now you!" Mary continued, turning to Angela, who was still wearing her pale green teddy and bra, with her panties gone and the double-dong sticking out of her pussy. She giggled as Mary quickly stripped her. 

Suzie's black teddy was hanging around her waist. It only took her a second to step out of it and turn to help Ruth remove her bikini panties. Ruth was still wearing her pale blue mesh corset, with the lacy bra pulled down and her breasts exposed. Suzie stood behind Ruth and played with her long hard nipples as she took the corset off. 

Mary pulled Angela into her arms and kissed her passionately. Mother and daughter moaned as they rubbed nipples and crotches. 

Eventually, Mary pulled away and wrapped her hand around the dildo. Its clear red jelly shaft was 2" thick and 18" long, wrapped around a long flexible metal spine and terminating in a wide flaring cock-head. 

"Naughty Baby Girl, you found my toy!" Mary whispered, stroking the clear red crown with the fingers of one hand while her other hand worked the thick shaft in Angela's snatch, slowly fucking her. "It's as big as Leo. He likes watching me play with it!" 

"Oh Jesus, Mom!" Angela gasped. Spying on her parents, she'd seen Leo's erect penis. It was 7" long and 2" thick. She closed her eyes and humped the dong, imagining it was her father's massive pole. 

"Yeah Baby!" Mary whispered, driving the plastic rod into Angela's snatch. "There's nothing like Leo's big hard cock ramming you, stretching and filling your tight wet cunt, making you cum and cum until your spasming snatch sucks his waves of hot semen straight into your uterus!"

Ruth and Suzie held Angela's shoulders and waist, supporting her as she screamed and thrashed. Mary worked the dong relentlessly, keeping Angela's climax going. 

"Oh Jesus!" Angela finally gasped. "That's enough!" 

After Mary pulled the dong out, Ruth and Suzie half-carried Angela to the bed, leaving the dazed girl on her back with her legs spread and her gaping brick-red pussy framed by her wet black pubic hair. Suzie knelt at the head of the bed, gently stroking her lover's hair. 

Ruth took the candy-red double-dong from Mary's hand and licked the cock-head that had been inside Angela. "Your daughter really tastes good!" she commented. 

"Here, let me try it!" Mary answered, pressing her chest against Ruth's, rubbing hard nipples and trapping the dildo's long shaft between their big firm breasts. They licked and kissed the dong's head and upper shaft together. "It's like playing with Leo!" Mary commented, looking into Ruth's eyes. Both women giggled. "If Leo had been fucking Angela and had her sweet sexy taste on his cock!" Mary added. 

Angela had caught her breath and was staring lustfully up at Suzie's sweet face and sexy little breasts. "Welcome back," Suzie whispered, reaching down to fondle Angela's big tits.

"Sexy Little Sister!" Angela purred, slipping a finger into Suzie's folds. "You're as hot as I am!" 

"Always, Angel!" Suzie agreed, moving into sixty-nine position over Angela and burying her face in the big dark girl's furry black crotch. They moaned with pleasure as they ate each other toward orgasm. 

Angela lifted her legs, elevating her vulva and anus as she clamped Suzie's neck with her thighs. She was sliding a finger in and out of the slim blonde's pussy when she felt Mary's tongue between her ass cheeks, first wetting her wide brown rosebud with broad flat strokes, then teasing her puckered hole open with its tip. 

Suzie was fucking Angela's snatch with her middle and index finger while rubbing Angela's swollen little pink clit with her thumb. Angela started cumming when Mary's finger slipped up her ass. Angela continued driving her fingers in and out of Suzie's hot wet snatch, pushing the smaller girl to a screaming climax. 

Afterwards, Angela, Suzie and Mary collapsed in a tangle. Ruth stood watching beside the bed, holding the double-dong between her heavy breasts. "Wasn't my sexy sister going to get butt-fucked by her hot young daughter?" she finally asked.

Suzie stood up and pressed her body against Ruth, sliding a hand between the older woman's legs. "I think Angel is ready for a dildo up her own ass!" she laughed.

Angela rolled off the bed and reached between Ruth's oversized breasts to take the big red toy. "I DO love having my Back 40 plowed!" she agreed. "The dildo would be fine, since we don't have a man, but I already promised to fuck my sexy MOM'S ass!"

"Yeah, Baby!" Mary said, already on hands and knees in the center of the bed. "Come give it to me!" 

There was lubricant in the dresser drawer where Angela had found the double-dong. Mary's spread legs pulled her vulva and buttocks open, exposing her ragged puffy purple pussy lips and wide brown rosebud. 

"Oh Mom!" Angela whispered, moving behind Mary. "Your asshole is SO sexy!"

"My pussy is all wet!" Angela continued, pressing one of the thick red dildo's broad heads between her legs. "All ready for a . . . "

"Oh fuck!" Angela gasped as the jelly crown slipped inside. Her cunt lips gripped the shaft as she pressed it into her depths. "I love being stretched!" she moaned. "I could cum in a minute with this toy!"

"Instead, I'm going to butt-fuck my sexy Mom with this big thick double-dong!" Angela said. "First . . . " Her pussy muscles held the dildo in place as she bent forward, licking the wide brown ring of puckered flesh between Mary's muscular ass-cheeks.

"Oh Baby!" Mary moaned as Angela's tongue opened and entered her. "My wild Angel Baby!" Angela slipped a finger up Mary's snatch, working it in and out as she ate her mother's asshole. 

When Mary was close to cumming, Angela pulled away. "Read for Steely Dan?" she asked, guiding the double-dong's exposed head between Mary's puffy cunt-lips. 

Mary made a face. "Please DON'T call the dildo THAT!" she said. "I've read 'Naked Lunch' and the name has bad associations!"

"I thought it was just a band of old guys!" Angela answered innocently. "It's a cool name for a fake cock." She held the thick jelly shaft in place with one hand as she rocked in and out, fucking Mary's hot wet snatch. "Since it bothers you, we'll call it something else. How about 'Leo Junior?'"

Mary and Ruth both laughed. "We call it 'Little Leo,'" Ruth confessed. She and Suzie were pressing their breasts together and fingering each others' crotches, with their heads turned to watch the action on the bed. 

Angela fucked Mary until they were both close to cumming, then pulled the juice-coated dildo from her mother's snatch and pressed its head into the center of the older woman's wide brown rosebud. 

"Fuck yeah, Baby Doll!" Mary moaned, taking the head and first inches of the shaft. Angela rocked in and out several times, then pulled out to lubricate the tool before driving it deep into Mary's ass. 

Mary knelt with her knees and lower legs supporting her weight, leaving her hands free to play with her breasts and pussy. Angela fucked Mary's butt, holding the dong in place with one hand and stimulating her tits and clit with the other. Her vaginal muscles gripped the dildo as it moved in and out, fucking her as she fucked her mother.

"Oh my God, Baby Doll!" Mary gasped. She was pinching and twisting her long thick pink nipples with one hand while driving two fingers of her other hand in and out of her hot wet snatch and rubbing her clit with her thumb. "This is like the first time Leo butt-fucked me!"

Mary started screaming. "Oh fuck!" she cried. "I'm cumming, Baby!"

"Jesus, Mom!" Angela cried as she hammered Mary's ass and her own cunt with the thick red dildo. The pulsations built in her vagina and spread through her body as she screamed, cumming with Mary. 

Ruth took two objects from the nightstand drawer, turning to Suzie and saying, "Your choice!" In one hand, Ruth held a vibrator - a spangled pink plastic tube 1-1/4" thick and 6" long, rounded at one end with a screw base at the other. The other choice was a flesh-colored cock-and-balls dildo, 2" thick and 7" long with a wide flaring head and prominent veins. 

"I'll take the dick," Suzie answered dreamily. She and Ruth stood side by side at the foot of the bed, working the toys in their own snatches as they watched Mary and Angela. 

Angela pulled the dildo out of her crotch and bent the long shaft, pressing the big red head between Mary's puffy purple lips. "Oh fuck, Angel Baby!" Mary screamed, cumming even harder as Angela worked the thick double-dong in her pussy and ass. 

Suzie moved behind Angela. "Oh Baby Butch!" Angela cried as the long thick dong slid smoothly up her tight slick cunt, all the way to the balls. 

Ruth clamped the buzzing vibrator with her vaginal muscles, as she finger-fucked Suzie, climaxing herself as she pushed the blond girl to orgasm. 

Finally spent, the women collapsed on the bed in an erotic tangle of cooling female flesh and hard-used sex toys. 

"This is amazing!" Suzie said dreamily. She was lying against Ruth with her head pillowed on the big woman's breasts. Mary and Angela were on their sides, tenderly kissing and playing with each other's hair. 

"Welcome to REAL womanhood!" Ruth said. 

"And to the FAMILY!" Mary added. 

"What happens now?" Angela asked. "Dad and Paul are coming back tomorrow . . . actually today, since it's WAY after midnight . . . "

"I know Menghini men!" Mary answered, giggling and reaching down to tweak one of Angela's nipples. "Paul has undergone his own rite of passage tonight! We've all changed, but only time will tell us where that change will take us!"

"It's going to be an exciting trip," Suzie whispered, pressing even more tightly against Ruth. 

"My first time with Leo was like one of those 80s pop songs," Mary said dreamily. "We were walking in the country and there was a sudden thunderstorm . . .

"Leo and I had been dating for nine months. We met in college. From the beginning, he'd been unbelievably sexy because he didn't try to push his penis into me.

"The first time he wrapped me in his arms and kissed me, it was all warm, tender and secure. 

"Suddenly, my nipples hardened and the heat built in my pussy as my body melted against his. My lips opened and I pushed my tongue shyly forward. He was there to meet me. Our tongues caressed, starting tenderly and gradually building into passion. Time stood still . . .

"He never pushed. Each time, I wanted a little more and he gave it. By the time of the storm, we were engaged and doing everything short of actual penetration. I still wanted to be a virgin on my wedding night, but I was starting to think that Leo COULD take me in back . . .

"We were soaked to the skin when we took shelter in a barn. It was natural to remove our clothes, lay our damp blanket on a soft bed of straw, and embrace each others' naked bodies for warmth . . .

"Leo and I lay on our sides with my breasts pressing into his flat chest and our crotches touching. His penis was still soft, but I could feel it lengthening and thickening. I was trembling again, but not from the cold.

"The rain on the barn roof made a steady roar. Our tender kisses rapidly became passionate. I ground my pubic area into Leo's groin, rubbing my pussy lips against his rapidly-hardening cock. 

"When Leo twisted his crotch to let his dick snap into an upright position, I instinctively rolled onto my back and pulled him between my legs. His hardness slid over my hot mound, now wet with my juices rather than rain, and pushed into the ragged folds of flesh between my legs. 

"I'd never imagined being so hot! 'Do it, Leo!' I gasped. 'Put it in me now!' 

"I moaned with pleasure as his crown opened my pussy mouth, gradually stretching my virgin snatch. There was no pain, just a feeling of completion when his full length finally filled me.

"Leo and I were married in that instant! Everything else was just a formality, because we were already joined in body and soul!

"He knew exactly what to do with his big thick cock, shallow-fucking my sensitive pussy mouth, probing my depths, pressing his swollen head against my G-spot, angling his shaft to rub my clit as he drove in and out . . .

"I was screaming and cumming as he hammered my snatch. 'Do it, Baby!' I cried. 'Shoot it deep inside me!' 

"I dizzily thought of all the symbols for sex in movies: trains plunging into tunnels, ocean waves, fireworks, spurting volcanos . . .! 

"Leo grunted as he slammed his throbbing penis into me, releasing another hot pulse with each thrust. My convulsing vaginal muscles sucked his sperm-laden juice into my uterus.

"'You're crying,' Leo said anxiously when we lay together afterwards. 

"'I'm so happy!' I answered, burying my face against his chest. 'I never imagined becoming a woman would be this beautiful and wonderful!'

"We stayed in the barn until dusk, alternating between tender cuddling and passionate fucking. Leo came four times, and I didn't try to count all the orgasms I had!

"After that, we were insatiable, making love every chance we got. I craved his seed shooting deep inside me. It wasn't a big surprise when I missed my period three months after the day in the barn. 

"We had the wedding as planned and I was proud that my gown was a little tight around the middle. Angela was born seven months later." 

"I could tell Leo was sexually experienced," Mary concluded. "I accepted that without wondering who had taught him. We'd been married for three years when I learned it was Ruth."

"It's a really long story that can wait for another time!" Ruth interrupted, rising to switch off the room lights. "Let's go to sleep," she continued as she returned to Suzie's arms. "Our men are coming home in a few hours and we want to be rested!"

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Copyright (c) 2007 by Ken James

All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual people is coincidental.




Playing With My Sister Ch. 14



This story depicts a world in which AIDS and other sexually transmitted diseases are non-existent. In the real world, please practice safe sex.

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Playing With My Sister Ch. 15



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Author's Note: "Playing With My Sister" is a bisexual series. It has a lot of male-female and female-female sex, but this story also contains male-on-male sex scenes. If this bothers you, please go read something else, rather than sending me nasty anonymous emails.

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My mother, Maria Louise Menghini, is an older version of my big sister Angela, with light olive skin, striking Italian features and thick black hair cascading over her shoulders. Her big athletic body is tall and solid, with wide hips, a muscular butt and large breasts.

Mom and Angela held hands as they lay naked on the bed. Their big tits formed graceful mounds on their chests, with their matching thick pink nipples protruding from broad brown swollen areolas. 

The women's legs were open, showing their ragged puffy purple pussy lips. Mom's mound was bare and gleaming with her juices, while Angela's sexy little snatch was almost hidden in her thick moist pubic thatch. 

My father Leo was kneeling between Angela's thighs, pressing his hard thick cock into her folds. "Oh yeah, Dad!" she moaned. "I've been dreaming about this!"

"Come on, Son!" Mom whispered, wrapping her fingers around my stiff pole and guiding me into position. "Fuck me now!"

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My name is Paul Menghini. I'd just turned 18 when my family moved from Sidney, Nebraska to Brooklyn. Mom and Dad bought her parents' hardware store when they retired and moved to Florida. 

The past seven weeks had been busy. It started when my super-sexy 20-year-old sister Angela caught me watching her 21-year-old boyfriend Bernie fucking her. Instead of being angry, she took me to bed. I'd fantasized about Angela, but never expected she'd be my first woman.

Two weeks later, my 18-year-old girlfriend Suzie gave me her virginity, in her parents' bed. She followed me home that night and caught me with Angela. Suzie had sex with Angela, her first time with another woman. Suzie begged me to fuck her ass, so I did. I'd never had anal sex before. 

Exhausted, we all fell asleep. When I woke up, it was bright daylight outside. Suzie and Angela were still asleep beside me, naked -- like me -- in each other's arms. Dad was standing in the doorway, looking at us. When he saw my eyes open, he touched an upright finger to his lips.

I closed my eyes for an instant. When I opened them again, Dad was gone. I jumped out of bed and checked the apartment. It was empty. I decided I'd been dreaming.

We knew Bernie was cheating. Angela, Suzie and I caught him . . . with his brother Jeff! When our wild gay / hetero / lesbian / bi orgy ended, we discovered someone had been watching. They'd left a pair of torn and cum-stained panties in the alley.

The panties were Mom's brand and size. On the way home, Angela and I remembered the times when it felt like someone had been watching us have sex. 

Angela and I heard Mom's orgasmic screams as soon as we opened the apartment door. Clothes were scattered all over the living room and the bedroom door was open. Mom was on her back with Dad kneeling between her raised knees, squeezing her bouncing breasts with his hands while slamming his cock into her snatch. Dad's rhythmic grunts provided counterpoint to Mom's high-pitched screams.

Mom and Dad had always been open about sex, but they'd gotten wild in the last few weeks. We wondered what had gotten them so turned on.

Dad's sexy older sister Ruth came to Brooklyn to help run the hardware store. She was newly divorced and wanted to be closer to our family. A few days after she arrived, I saw Dad fucking her on the office couch after the store closed. 

On Saturday, Dad and I drove to Vermont on business. We spent the night with his old college friend Don Ketcham and his son Jack. 

What a night! Jack and I sixty-nined to orgasm, then slipped upstairs to watch our fathers. I'd never imagined Dad was interested in men, but he was standing with his pants pulled down and Don sucking his dick. 

Naturally, they caught us. Dad fucked my ass, then Don and Jeff joined us in a long wild all-male night.

On Sunday morning, I called Angela while Dad was in the shower. "Suzie's here with me," she said. "We've got a big surprise for you . . ."

Angela and Suzie had spent the night in an intensely sexual "initiation into womanhood" with Mom and Aunt Ruth! 

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After we left Don and Jack's, Dad and I were both lost in thought and nearly silent all the way through the remainder of Vermont and Massachusetts. I kept getting boners remembering our all-male hours or from thinking about Angela and Suzie's description of their own wild night. When I glanced over at Dad, I'd see a matching tent in his pants. 

"Did you talk to Angela this morning?" Dad asked as we crossed into Connecticut. When I nodded, he continued, "Mary called and told me what happened with Angela, Suzie, Ruth and her. I told her what we did with Don and Jack, too."

"Mary and I saw you gradually bringing Suzie out of her rigid Catholic schoolgirl shell," he continued. "It was the same with Mary and me. You didn't try to push yourself on her, so she relaxed and let her physical nature out. It's hard for a horny teenage boy to hold back, but you had Angela . . ."

"Angela taught me a lot about women, too," I interrupted. "Not just sex, but all the other things . . . Was it like that with you and Aunt Ruth?"

"Did you like the show?" Dad asked, laughing again. "While we were fucking in the store, Ruth and I knew you were watching from the office, but pretended not to notice. We saw your cum on the floor and desk, too!"

"How long have you known Angela, Suzie and I are having sex?" I asked.

"Almost from the beginning," he answered. "When people start fucking, it changes the way they interact with each other . . . and everyone else!"

"I saw the three of you sleeping naked in each other's arms," Dad continued. "It was Saturday morning and I wondered where you and Angela were. You were half awake and looking at me, so I left quickly.

"Mary and I spied on you. We followed Angela to the orgy and hid in the shadows. Angela masturbated while she watched you and Suzie with Bernie and his brother Jeff. After she went inside, we watched through the bedroom window. 

"Mary unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it open. She was wearing a push-up bra that left her nipples bare. I unzipped my pants as she bent over and flipped her skirt up. 'Tear my panties!' Mary whispered. I shredded the thin cloth and shoved my stiff cock up her tight wet snatch. She came over and over as I fucked her and played with her tits, finally spraying hot cum into her pussy.

"The party inside was breaking up. Mary adjusted her blouse and skirt, then balanced on my shoulder to remove her torn and cum-stained panties. 'We'll give them something to think about!' she said, dropping them to the ground.

"When Mary and I got home, we were still crazy with lust," Dad concluded. "We scattered clothes and fucked like minks in heat! Knowing you and Angela were watching turned us on even more!" He laughed at my expression. "No, you're not as sneaky as you think you are!"

"I'm 43," Dad said. "You've always thought of me as being older, so it's hard for you to imagine ME being 18. But, I've been your age and done the things you're doing now!"

I was silent for a long time. "What happens now?" I finally asked. "Was last night a one-time thing?"

"Mary and I are your parents," he answered seriously. "You and Angela are sexually and emotionally mature and over the age of consent, but you still have to follow our rules while you live under our roof."

"Our family relationships changed last night," Dad continued. "We'll take the sex part as far as we all want, and the Menghini family likes to push boundaries!"

My already-hard dick grew even stiffer as I considered the possibilities. One night, Angela asked if she could call me "Dad" while I fucked her. I took her, whispering dirty talk to my "Baby Daughter" and pushing her to a violent set of orgasms before cumming in my "little girl's" pussy.

As I held Angela afterwards, I confessed my own fantasies about our hot 41-year-old mother. "It's okay, Stud!" Angela whispered after kissing me open-mouthed. "We have sexy parents and they turn us on." She giggled softly and kissed me again. "Next time, you can call me 'Mom!'"

"How did you and Aunt Ruth get started?" I asked. 

"Ruth slipped into my bed one summer night when I was 18," Dad said. "She was 22 and home from college. Ruth was naked and my cock stiffened in my briefs as she pressed her bare breasts against my chest.

"Ruth took my hand and guided it between her legs. Her soft puffy mound, lightly covered with scratchy hair, was hot and moist. 'Push your finger into me,' she whispered. 'Right there!' I ran my index finger over her complicated folds and was startled when they suddenly opened. 'That's it!' Ruth gasped as my finger slid smoothly into her hot slick tunnel. 

"'Play with me!' Ruth commanded. 'Slide your finger in and out . . . Yeah! Like that! Keep doing it! . . . Anything you want!'

"I was gentle at first, but quickly became bold, working my fingers in the hot wet muscular hole between my sister's legs. 'Are you all right?' I asked anxiously when she started moaning and arching her back.

"'I'm cumming!' Ruth gasped. 'Having an orgasm!'

"'Does that hurt?' I asked.

"'No!' she answered. 'It feels wonderful! Keep playing!' Ruth thrashed and moaned as I drove two rough fingers into her pussy. 'Keep going! Harder!' she commanded every time I slowed down. 

"'Ruth finally collapsed, gasping for breath, flat on her back with her legs open. She was fondling her breasts and swollen nipples with one hand while holding mine with the other, keeping my fingers inside her. 

"It only took Ruth a minute to recover. 'That was great!' she said, pulling me on top of her and kissing me. I was startled when she opened her mouth. I'd never tongue-kissed before! My cock was standing up in my briefs and the fabric was wet and slick with the juice leaking from my tip. 

"I removed my shorts when Ruth ordered me onto my back. 'Your cock is so pretty!' she exclaimed.

"Ruth knelt facing my feet and lowered her pubic mound onto my face. 'Stick your tongue out!' she commanded, pulling her folds open to reveal her shiny pink depths. I licked Ruth as she squirmed over my face, moaning from another long orgasm. 

"She suddenly gushed juice, splashing my face and filling my mouth with pungent fluid. 'What was that?' I gasped. 'Did you piss on me?'

"Ruth laughed. 'No, I just came so hard I squirted pussy juice. I've never done that before!' 

"She bent over and took my erect penis in her mouth, stroking my shaft and sliding her lips over my swollen cock-head, while grinding her open pussy against my mouth. I ate her frantically while the pressure built in my nuts. Ruth was cumming again when my cock suddenly spurted. She gulped frantically as I filled her mouth with hot semen.

"When Ruth turned around and kissed me, I tasted my own cum on her lips and tongue. 'I never realized my little brother is so talented!' she whispered as she rose from the bed. 'I've got to go . . . we sure don't want Mom and Dad catching us . . . but I'll be back tomorrow night!'

"The next night, I couldn't go to sleep at all. I lay awake, naked under the sheet with my prick rock hard, listening as the household sounds died down. Ruth arrived after midnight, naked like before. I rose from the bed and took her in my arms. My hard-on rubbed her belly as we kissed passionately.

"Ruth lay on the bed and pulled me on top of her with my face buried between her big breasts. Her nipples swelled between my lips as I sucked and kissed them while caressing her fleshy tits. 'Harder!' she whispered, moaning orgasmically as I mauled her breasts and bit -- using lips but not teeth -- her long hard nipples. 

"'Your cock!' Ruth gasped. 'Put it in now!' When I had trouble finding the secret opening in her folds, she quickly reached down and guided me into position. A fraction of an inch inside her, I met a wall of unyielding flesh. Ruth twisted her pelvis and I suddenly slid into her tight slick depths, all the way to my balls. 

"'Fuck me hard!' Ruth commanded. 'Hard and fast!' My virginity ended as I slammed my teenage dick into her muscular snatch. I shot after a few strokes.

"Kneeling between Ruth's thighs with my still-erect penis deep inside her, I played with her breasts in the rough way she liked until she screamed and came. 

"After Ruth licked the juices from my cock and I sucked the cream out of her pussy, she said 'You're just 18, so you should be able to shoot again!' 

"I fucked Ruth for a long time, fast and slow, lying between her legs with my chest cushioned by her breasts, kissing her and fondling her tits, pushing her to several orgasms before spraying my own hot juice into her.

"That was the first of many nights," Dad concluded. "Ruth taught me a lot that summer and learned from me, too. We've had other partners, but are still lovers. We stopped having sex when Mary and I married, but that changed . . ."

"Angela told me about Mom and Aunt Ruth," I said. 

"Yeah!" Dad laughed. "Mary and I had been married for three years when she and Ruth started . . . "

A big pickup lunged into our path. Our big heavy truck lurched as Dad slammed on the brakes and swerved to avoid it. "Jesus! What a moron!" he muttered. 

"We're getting into New Haven traffic," Dad said. "The story about Mary and Ruth can wait. Right now, it's your turn. What was your first time with Angela like?"

I told him the whole story, starting with the way Angela and I had been looking at each other for months, each of us realizing how sexy the other had become . . . 

We used one of the third-floor apartments in our building for an office and Angela slept in the bedroom. One day, the bathroom door was open and Angela was in the shower. She teased me, flaunting her naked body as she rubbed herself with the towel. 

"Dry my back," she commanded. "The crack, too." My cock throbbed as I obeyed. 

"And between my legs." She bent over to give me easier access. "Dry me good," she whispered huskily. I could feel her slit through the towel. "Yeah! That's good! Real good!" she moaned, pressing her crotch against my hand. Angela pulled her butt cheeks open, giving me a sudden view of her little puckered hole. I filled my shorts with hot cum. 

"Thanks," she purred a minute later, straightening up as if nothing unusual had occurred, turning around and giving me a quick sisterly peck on the lips. Her areolas were puffy and her nipples were swollen. I wanted to touch them, but didn't have the nerve. 

"Sure. See you." It was hard to act casual and walk away. 

One night a week later, it was too hot to sleep. I stepped naked out onto the fire escape and climbed the stairs, hoping to catch a breeze on the roof. I stopped outside Angela's open bedroom window. Angela and her boyfriend Bernie were naked and she was sucking his big thick cock.

"Fuck me, Baby" Angela whispered, lying back on the bed and opening her legs. Her eyes widened when she saw me standing in the window. "Oh Brother! This is going to be good!" she said.

Looking me straight in the eye, Angela said "Bernie's going to put his giant cock up my tight little cunt and fuck me!" She grabbed pillows and put them under her shoulders and back, propping herself up so she could keep watching me. 

Angela had positioned herself so I had a perfect view of Bernie's long thick cock stretching her snatch. She screamed continuously as he mauled her breasts and rammed her pussy, staring into my eyes as her orgasm went on and on. 

Bellowing like a bull moose, Bernie drove his full length up her cunt, slamming his balls against her pussy lips and shooting hot sperm up her snatch with each violent thrust.

Bernie went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. As soon as the water started running, Angela jumped up and ran to the window. "Paul!" she whispered, kissing me open-mouthed. "Bernie will be out of the shower in a minute. Wait here until he takes off."

A few moments later, my big sister took my teen-age cherry. We fucked over and over before finally collapsing. "Little Brother hit it out of the ballpark," Angela finally whispered. 

Exhausted, we fell asleep almost instantly. Angela had set the alarm for 4:00 AM. We made love again before I slipped down the fire escape to my room. In bed, I remembered her parting words. "Little Brother, we're starting a whole new ballgame."

By this time, Dad and I were approaching Stamford, near the New York state line. Our cocks were both straining in our pants. "We're high above traffic in the truck cab," I observed. "Nobody would see me suck you off while you drive."

"That's something Mary would do!" he laughed. "She likes to play on road trips when we don't bring you and Angela."

"Mom sucks you off while you're driving?" I asked, imagining the scene. 

"She has," Dad answered. "And I've fingered her to orgasm. Remember the big red convertible we had when you were kids?"

"Sure." Every few weekends, Mom and Dad would leave Angela and me with Aunt Ruth and go driving, leaving Saturday morning and returning Sunday night.

"We'd put the top down," Dad said. "Mary would wear a tight button-down blouse and a short skirt, without bra or panties. She'd unbutton her blouse, put her feet up on the dashboard and flash truckers. After she'd teased me long enough, Mary would unzip my pants and take my cock out. We played in the car and usually came. At sunset, we always checked into a motel and fucked until dawn!"

"Do you still have sex in the car?" I asked. 

"Sure!" he laughed. "Mary and I had a wild time on our last trip!" Mom and Dad had driven to Nebraska and back two months before Angela had taken my virginity. 

Dad's phone rang just as I put my hand on his bulging crotch. "It's Mary," he said as he flipped it open. "Hi Baby!" He listened for a moment, then switched it to speaker. 

"Hi, boys!" Mom and Angela purred in unison. 

"We're here together . . ." Mary continued, " . . . naked in bed!" Angela giggled in the background. "Ruth is worn out and Suzie had to go home. We're alternating between playing and napping."

"Do Don and Jack like women?" Angela asked. "With Ruth and Suzie, that would make four naughty girls for four bad boys!" 

"Don has been married and still dates women," Dad answered. "Jack is pretty gay, but I'll bet you girls can get him to change teams." 

"That will be great for the future," Mary said. "But right now, Angela and I are horny as hell. Women are fine, but we need some big stiff thick cocks! When will you get here?" 

"It'll probably be two hours, with the traffic," Dad answered. It was 11:30 AM and we were approaching Greenwich. "And I guess we should eat lunch."

"Yes, you boys need to keep your energy up!" Mary agreed. "Get here as soon as you can. Angela and I will be waiting!" 

Traffic was heavy on the Brooklyn-Queens Expressway and it was nearly 3:00 PM when Dad and I left the truck beside our warehouse and locked the parking lot gate. 

Angela and Mom were waiting on the landing outside the second-story family apartment, identically dressed in white "Menghini Hardware" Tee-shirts and tiny black shorts. 

They looked more like sisters than mother and daughter, both nearly 6' tall with strong Italian features, big athletic bodies, thick black shoulder-length hair, light olive skin and large firm breasts with hard nipples straining against the tight-fitting fabric of their Tee-shirts. 

Mom was a little heavier and had bigger tits than Angela, but both women exuded raw sex. My cock was already straining against my briefs as Dad and I climbed the stairs to the landing. 




Playing With My Sister Ch. 15



"Hi Baby!" Dad cried, rushing into Mom's arms. They kissed open-mouthed and dry-humped as Angela and I stared. 

"It's good to see YOU, Squirt!" Angela finally said. We kissed tentatively, painfully aware of Mom and Dad making out three feet away. I wrapped my arms around her back and pulled our bodies together, flattening her breasts and pressing her hard nipples into my chest. We kissed passionately as she ground her crotch against my bulge. 

Strong hands gripped my shoulders and spun me around, to a new set of eager lips, big cushiony breasts and hard nipples. I wrapped my arms around Mom's back and slid my hands down to cup her buttocks. 

"Oh Dad!" Angela moaned behind me. Mom unfastened my belt, unzipped my jeans and reached inside to fondle the painfully swollen bulge in my briefs. "Oh fuck!" Angela whispered. "Dad, you've got me so close . . . Oh Jesus!" Mom stroked my cock through my underwear as we listened to Angela cumming behind us. 

"No, Mom!" I groaned, catching her hand. "I don't want to shoot SO fast!" We turned to watch Angela humping Dad's hand through her tight black shorts, moaning and clinging to his chest as he fingered her through an extended climax.

"Jesus!" Angela finally whispered dreamily. She was staring at Dad's face, but her eyes weren't focused. 

"Come on, Baby," Dad said, putting an arm around Angela's shoulder to hold her steady as he opened the apartment door and guided her inside. Mom and I held hands as we followed them through the living room and into the master bedroom. 

Mom stopped me in the center of the room. "I want to see your cock!" she said, unfastening my belt. My jeans fell around my ankles as Mom sank to her knees and pulled my briefs down. 

"It's so beautiful!" she whispered a moment later, wrapping her fingers around my rigid shaft. "Your penis is similar to Leo's but distinctly yours. It's a little smaller than his, but you've got another growth spurt coming."

"When Leo and I watched your orgy from the alley . . . as he tore my panties and thrust into my hot eager snatch . . . I was staring at your hard cock and fantasizing about you fucking me!" Mom continued, caressing my balls and slowly stroking my shaft, occasionally running her index finger over my head and smearing the fluid leaking from my cum-slit. 

The tension was building in my balls. "Mom! I'm getting close! Do you want . . . "

"Oh Baby!" she whispered. "I want you to shoot in my face, hair, mouth, between my breasts, up my ass . . . but first in my pussy!"

As I fumbled with my shoes and clothes, Mom quickly shed her sandals, black shorts and clinging Tee-shirt. I stared at her for a long moment. She still looked like Angela, with a tall athletic body, a muscular butt and big firm breasts with thick pink nipples protruding from broad brown swollen areolas. While Angela had a thick black pubic thatch, Mom's mound was bare, with a sparse Vee of black hair running up her crotch like an exclamation mark. 

"Come on, Baby!" Mom said, leading me to the king-sized bed. "I'm ready to get fucked good and hard!" 

Dad had been standing a few feet away. Angela was on her knees, sucking his swollen pole. "Let's go, Baby Doll," he said, pulling her to her feet. 

Mom and Angela lay naked on the bed, holding hands. Their big tits formed graceful mounds on their chests, with their matching thick pink nipples protruding from broad brown swollen areolas. The women opened their legs, showing their ragged puffy purple pussy lips. Mom's bare mound gleamed with her juices, while Angela's sexy little snatch was almost hidden in her thick wet pubic thatch.

Dad and I stared at the wantonly-spread women on the bed for several moments, then turned to grin at each other. "Do you think your mother and my daughter want something?" he asked.

"Oh yeah!" I answered, looking from his face down his flat chest to his rigid club. It was 7" long and 2" thick, with a complicated network of heavy blue veins below the dark olive skin. Dad's cock-head was bell-shaped, with smooth flesh descending gracefully from the tiny lips surrounding his pee-slit and flaring out into a 2-1/2" wide lip that merged into his deep corneal ring. The dark skin of his bulging balls looked almost black against his light skin and were covered with the curly dark hair that spread over his crotch.

"You've become a man!" Dad said. "A big man!" He wrapped his hand around my hard pole. "Your dick even looks like mine!" My stiff penis, although only 6" long and 1-3/4" thick, definitely resembled Dad's. My cock head was conical, rather than bell-shaped, but had the same pronounced Vee and flared out into a deep corneal ring, just like his. 

"Come on, boys!" Mom said insistently. "You can play with each other later!"

Dad moved between Angela's thighs and pressed his hard thick cock into her folds. "Oh yeah!" she moaned. "I've been dreaming about this!" I stared at his long pole disappearing into her heavy black pubic thatch.

Mom grabbed me, pulling my body down onto hers and kissing me passionately. "Come on, Son!" she whispered, wrapping her fingers around my stiff pole and guiding it into position. "Fuck me now!"

"This is my mother!" I thought as I slid inside, all the way to my balls. Her hot slick muscular walls gripped my head and shaft. I thought of Mom's pussy spasming as she came on the night I was conceived, sucking Dad's sperm-laden cum directly into her uterus. 

Beside us, Angela was on her back with her legs spread wide, moaning as Dad took her with long slow strokes, occasionally pulling out to rub his swollen cock-head against her clit. 

"Do it, Paul!" Mom gasped, seizing my hands and placing them on her breasts. "Fuck me rough! Squeeze my tits and hammer my cunt! I'm a big tough lusty woman and I don't want to be treated like a china doll!"

I pawed Mom's breasts, squeezing them hard as I drove my long thick rod into her hot tight snatch, slamming my swollen balls against her mound. I wanted to hold back . . . to savor this first time . . . but I was seconds away from cumming . . . I fucked her even harder. 

"Yeah, Paul, shoot it!" Mom cried. "Oh fuck! Oh yeah!" she screamed as I rammed her, squirting deep in her pussy with each thrust. "Shoot your hot man-juice up my tight wet cunt! Fuck yeah, Baby! Give it all to me! Fuck yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah!"

I finally collapsed on Mom's chest, gasping for breath. "I can feel your heart beating," she purred, kissing my face and stroking my hair as she held me. 

Dad was still toying with Angela, kneeling between her open thighs and playing with her breasts, keeping her at the edge of orgasm. Her pussy lips gripped his flaring cock-head as he worked it slowly in and out, stimulating her sensitive entrance. 

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!" she gasped. "Jesus, Dad! I'm so close!"

"Oh God Yeah!" Angela cried, cumming as Dad slammed his full length into her. "Oh Fuck! Oh God Oh Fuck! Yes! Yes! Yes!" she screamed as he rammed her relentlessly, bellowing like a bear. "Jesus, yes! Shoot inside me! Empty your big thick hard cock in my hot hungry snatch!"

Afterwards, Dad lay on his back with Angela curled beside him, resting her head on his chest as she gently played with his partially-softened penis. It was slick with their combined juices. "Thank you, Dad," she whispered. "That was even more amazing than I'd imagined!" 

I lay propped on my elbows, gazing into Mom's eyes with her big firm breasts cushioning my chest. My penis, still hard, remained deep inside her. "I've never had an orgasm like that!" I whispered, lowering my head to kiss her warm full lips. "You're wonderful!" 

Mom rolled her hips, slowly working my rod in her hot slickness. "Oh Baby Boy!" she whispered, "It was wonderful for me, too!"

"I wanted to last longer and make you cum!" I said. 

"A woman doesn't always have to climax!" Mom said gently. "My sexy son fucked me hard and filled me with his sperm!" She was moving her hips faster now, building the tension in my teen-age rod. "That satisfied me . . . for a while!" 

"What?" Mom asked as I pulled my cock out of her pussy. "Don't stop!"

"We did it the way you wanted, fast and rough!" I answered, kissing her mouth, face and neck. Mom moaned as I slipped my tongue into her ear. "Now it's my turn!"

"Oh yeah, Baby!" Mom gasped as I kissed and licked her big warm breasts and sucked her long thick nipples. "Do what you want. I like it when a man takes charge!" 

I kissed down Mom's belly and licked her hairless mound. Her ragged pussy lips, almost identical to Angela's, were partially open and leaking fluid. "Yeah Paul! That's SO good!" Mom moaned as I slid my tongue into her hot pink center, tasting my semen mixed with her juices. Her tart sexy flavor was different from Suzie or Angela's. I briefly wondered if I could tell the women apart simply by taste.

When I drove deep into Mom's hot slick walls, her fleshy mound blocked my mouth and nostrils. I held my breath and stretched my tongue to stroke her depths, continuing until I ran out of air, then rising to kiss and lick her sensitive pussy mouth. 

"Oh my God, Paul!" Mom cried as I tongue-fucked her muscular snatch. "Yeah! Eat me like that! Just like that!" I alternated between going deep and shallow, gripping her thighs to hold myself in place as she rolled her hips. 

Mom's legs were wide open and her clit hood was pulled up, showing her tiny little pink bud. "Oh yeah!" she gasped as I touched the hard little knot of flesh with the tip of my tongue. I clamped my lips around her swollen clit, sucking it hard as I slipped two fingers up her hot slick snatch.

"Oh God Son!" Mom screamed. "Oh fuck yeah!" She thrashed beneath me, pawing her breasts and pinching and twisting her long thick nipples as she came violently. 

My cock was so hard it hurt and I could feel the pre-cum running down my shaft and over my balls. I kept Mom going with my fingers and mouth for a long minute, then abruptly jammed my painfully throbbing tool unto her tight cunt, slamming my balls against her mound. 

"Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!" Mom cried, cumming even harder as I took her with long fast thrusts. "Fuck me, Paul! Fuck me just like that! Oh Jesus!" My earlier orgasm had given me some control, but Mom's excitement was infectious and the tension in my nuts was growing rapidly as I pounded her pussy. 

"Come for me, Baby!" I shouted. "Come hard while I fuck your tight hot pussy!"

"Oh fuck Baby shoot it . . . Oh yeah!" Mom screamed as I stopped with my full length inside her and fired a long thick jet of semen into her depths. I remained motionless for two seconds as her snatch convulsed around my rigid pole, then pulled back and slammed her again, squirting even more juice. I rammed Mom hard and fast, cumming with each thrust. 

Ignoring the sensitivity in my cock, I continued fucking Mom, keeping her orgasm going until she was almost exhausted, then gradually tapering her off. When I pulled out, she collapsed on the bed, gasping for breath. I took her in my arms and kissed her tenderly. 

"Oh Dad!" Angela gasped. "Your cock feels SO good!" She was on her hands and knees beside us on the bed. Dad was kneeling behind Angela, fondling her big sexy tits while he took her with long slow strokes. 

Angela looked me in the eye and said, "Sexy Baby Brother! It's so wild watching you with Mom!" She gasped as Dad changed the angle of his thrusts to rub his thick shaft against her clit. "Watching you while Dad fucks me!"

"Oh God!" Angela cried. Dad gripped her hips to hold her in place as he drove into her harder and faster. "Oh Jesus fuck! I'm cumming!" 

Angela screamed and thrashed as Dad rammed her relentlessly, pushing her from orgasm to more intense orgasm, slipping out when she collapsed face-down on the bed.

"Oh my God!" she gasped. "That was so good! My pussy is SO wonderfully fucked!" Angela rolled onto her side and wrapped her hand around Dad's big hard rod. "I came . . ." she giggled ". . . and came and came and came . . ." Angela looked up into Dad's eyes. "But you'd didn't shoot! You can fuck me some more! I'd like it in the ass this time!"

"Did you see Paul take my butt-cherry when you and Mom spied on our orgy?" Angela asked, rubbing her thumb and forefinger over Dad's flaring cock-head and smearing his pre-cum while fondling his swollen balls with her other hand. 

"We watched you in the alley and saw EVERYTHING after you went inside," Dad answered. "Mary was bent over with her face inches from the window screen when Paul fucked your ass. That was only one of the times I shot in Mary's pussy. It's amazing that I had any juice left when we got home!"

"I'm glad we got you so turned on!" Angela said, opening the nightstand drawer and removing a squeeze bottle of lubricant. She was on her hands and knees, facing away from Dad. She twisted her head to look him in the eye. "Now, I'm ready to take your long thick cock up my tight little asshole," she said, wiggling her butt seductively. "I want to feel you shooting in my back door!" 

"Yeah, Baby!" Mom said, sliding under Angela until her shoulders were pressed against Angela's knees. "I want a SPECIAL view of Leo fucking your sexy little ass!" Mom lifted her head to slide her tongue into Angela's open pussy. "Leo's bull has already stretched your hot cunt! Now, he's going to fill your butt!"

Dad moved behind Angela, looking from my sister's buttocks down to Mom's face. "I see THREE holes I could fill!" he laughed, stroking his hard thick 7" cock. "They're all tempting!" Mom kissed and licked his balls as he slid into Angela's pussy. "Yeah Baby!" he gasped. "Play with my nuts while I fuck our . . . big . . . girl!"

Angela moaned as Dad worked his stiff pole in her snatch. Mom's hands were on Angela's buttocks, pulling her ass cheeks and mound open. "Oh My God!" Angela cried as Mom started licking her hard little exposed clit. 

I was standing beside the bed, staring at my parents having sex with my big sister. My penis had softened after I finished fucking Mom. Now I was erect again, with pre-cum running down my shaft and over my balls. 

"Come here, Baby Bull!" Angela said, grabbing my stiff rod and pulling it to her lips. "Fuck my face . . . hard . . . while Dad fucks my cunt!" Her lips and tongue caressed my swollen head and shaft as I worked my hips, pulling away to give her air when Mom and Dad made her cum.

"Sexy Big Boy!" Mom whispered, gripping Dad's hard dick. "Let me suck you!" 

"Santa Maria!" Dad gasped as Mom clamped her lips around his corneal ring. "Patron Saint of Blow Jobs!" He moaned with pleasure as she worked on his tool. "Oh Baby!" he said, pulling away after a minute. "I want to shoot in your mouth, but . . ."

"Yeah, Big Boy!" Mom agreed. "Fuck our daughter's ass!" She thrust her tongue deep into Angela's pussy. 

"That's SO good!" Angela moaned as Dad slipped a lubricated finger into the wide brown puckered circle between her muscular ass cheeks. He worked it in and out, occasionally adding more lubricant, while Mom ate Angela's pussy. "This is amazing!" she gasped. "Come on, Dad! I'm ready!" 

Dad lubricated his tool and pressed his tip against Angela's rosebud. She thrust her butt roughly backwards, crying out in pain as Dad's thick rod stretched her anal muscles. There were tears in her eyes, but she was grinning. "Oh My God, Dad!" she gasped. "Your big wide head is inside my ass! Give me the rest! Please!"

Gripping Angela's waist to hold her still, Dad slowly worked his wide flaring cock-head and swollen shaft between her buttocks. Mom licked Angela's pussy and sucked her hard little clit as Dad slowly butt-fucked her, going deeper with each thrust. Angela buried her face between Mom's legs, eating her frantically as Dad stretched and filled her.

"Oh Dad!" Angela moaned. "Your bull is all the way up my ass! I've never taken a man your size in back before!" Her boyfriend Bernie was even better hung than Dad, but Angela still wasn't letting Bernie butt-fuck her. 

"Oh Jesus, it's so good!" She cried as Dad began sliding in and out. "Fuck my ass, Daddy Bull!" He started slow but increased the tempo as Angela's excitement built. 

Angela knew what I wanted when I lifted her face out of Mom's crotch. She kissed my cock-head, licking the pre-cum flowing from my tip, then guided my stiff pole into Mom's hot wet snatch. 

"God, Paul!" Angela whispered as she stared at my plunging cock. "I never imagined fucking like this!" She was gasping for breath, on the edge of orgasm. 

Mom lifted her butt as I slipped out of her pussy. My rock-hard tool, slick with my pre-cum and her pussy juices, slipped smoothly into her asshole.

"Yeah Paul!" Angela gasped. "Fuck Mom's ass while she sucks my clit!" She suddenly screamed. "Oh God, Daddy Bull! Shoot it up my ass!" Angela came explosively as Dad roared behind her, slamming his crotch into her buttocks with bed-shaking violence. 

Mom was cumming, too, screaming into Angela's snatch as she thrashed beneath me. Her muscular asshole gripped my driving cock, squeezing waves of hot juice from my boiling balls. 

Finally spent, we lay on the bed. Mom was on the left with me beside her, then Angela and Dad at the right edge of the mattress. We were all gazing dreamily at the ceiling while lightly fondling each others' bodies. 

"A few months ago, I suddenly realized my little brother had grown into a stud," Angela said. "When I saw him watching Bernie fuck me, I had to have him. I never expected it would bring us to . . . this!" She kissed me, then Dad. 

I kissed Mom while she fondled my hardening cock. "Are you ready to do it again?" she asked hopefully. "Or is this just a 18-year-old stud eternal erection?"

"Actually, I'm a little sensitive," I admitted. "I'd rather wait for a LITTLE while."

"Good! I don't want Paul COMPLETELY worn out!" We all jumped at the voice from the fire escape outside the open window. My girlfriend Suzie climbed into the bedroom, followed by Dad's older sister, Ruth. Suzie was naked. Ruth was wearing only a nipple-baring push-up bra.

Angela and I bounced out of bed. Mom and Dad followed seconds later. I ran to Suzie, took her in my arms and kissed her open-mouthed while Angela and Ruth embraced. 

Suzie was tall and slender with small breasts and buttocks, strong Eastern-European features and thick shoulder-length blond hair. Her heated female scent filled the room and the wide Vee of thick golden hair almost hiding her neat brown pussy lips was moist. Her quarter-sized dark pink areolas were swollen into domes and her hard little nipples were almost 1/2" long.

Ruth was a big sexy woman, with Dad's angular features, olive skin and thick black hair. Ruth's hair was shoulder-length, curly and completely black, while Dad's was short, with flecks of gray at the temples. Her breasts, supported by the bra, were heavy and firm, with her long brown nipples protruding from her puffy wide dark tan areolas. Ruth's crotch was shaved and her puffy dark red pussy lips and hairless mound were gleaming with her juices. Her sex smell was as strong as Suzie's. 

"Did you know we were watching?" Suzie asked.

"No." Angela and I answered in unison, then laughed as Mom and Dad said "Yes!" without even looking at each other. "It made fucking our son and daughter extra hot," Mom continued, "knowing our big sister and 'second daughter' were spying on us!" 

"It made us pretty damn hot, too!" Ruth agreed enthusiastically. "Playing with our pussies out on the fire escape while watching all the fucking and sucking was great, but we're ready for some real male cock!"

Suzie laughed. "But YOUR cocks have been up ASSES!" she said primly. "Aunt Ruth and I don't want them near OUR pussies until they've been washed." 

"So, boys," Ruth added, grinning as she looked from Dad's once-again stiff pole to mine, "hit the shower. Together. Wash each other while we girls watch." She removed her half-bra, letting her big breasts bounce. 




Playing With My Sister Ch. 15



The large master bathroom had a big shower with a clear glass door. After adjusting the water temperature, Dad and I stepped inside the stall. We stood face to face, staring at each other's hard cocks as the warm water ran over our bodies. His was 7" long and 2" thick, with a bell-shaped head, pronounced Vee and a deep corneal ring. Mine was only 6" long and 1-3/4" thick and had a more conical head, but otherwise looked like his. 

As Mom, Angela, Suzie and Ruth crowded around the glass, Dad and I lathered each other's crotches, kneading our balls and stroking our stiff pricks with slick fingers. 

Ruth was kneeling in front of the stall with her big tits pressed against the door. I bent over and kissed the glass dividing me from her flattened nipples. Dad spread my buttocks and licked my rosebud while I kissed the glass in front of Ruth's breasts.  

I stood up, facing Ruth. Dad wrapped a soapy hand around my cock, lubricating it. Ruth and I humped the glass as Dad slid his pole up and down my ass crack. 

"That's enough!" Dad suddenly growled, pulling me away from the door. "We're going to do it for real!" We rinsed hastily and shut the water off.

Ruth grabbed me when I stepped out of the shower. She kissed me passionately, then lay on the bathroom floor. "Come on, Paul!" she said, pulling me down to straddle her upper body. "Fuck my tits!" Dad squeezed lubricant into his palm and wrapped his hand around my erect penis, coating it with the slick fluid. I remembered spying on Dad and Ruth in the store after closing. She'd cum while he played with her tits.

"Oh yeah, Paul!" Ruth gasped, pressing her big breasts together and trapping my hard pole in her soft firm flesh. I worked my pelvis, sliding smoothly in and out, while pinching and twisting Ruth's big thick nipples, gently at first but more roughly as her excitement grew. 

Ruth's knees were up and her thighs pressed against my buttocks. Dad pushed her legs down and together, then straddled Ruth's hips, kneeling immediately behind me and sliding a slick finger up my ass. I took it easily and he added a second finger. 

Angela and Suzie were kneeling beside Ruth, fingering each other's pussies. Mom was behind them, fondling their breasts. "Oh my God!" Angela whispered dramatically as Dad finished lubricating me and pressed his flaring cock-head into my brown puckered hole. "Our father is going to fuck Little Brother's butt!"

"Jesus!" I moaned, slowly humping Ruth's tits as Dad's big bell-shaped head stretched my asshole. "Fuck me, Dad!" I cried as he worked his wide shaft in and out, opening and filling me. After a few leisurely strokes, his balls were pressing against my buttocks. I whispered, "Jesus! Your long thick cock is all the way up my ass!" 

"Oh fuck yeah!" I gasped as Dad pulled out until his head was barely kissing my rosebud. "Do it hard!" He slammed forward, bouncing his balls against my butt cheeks. 

"Fuck my tits, Paul!" Ruth moaned, trapping my stiff pole in her warm firm flesh. The cum was building in my balls as Dad drove his cock in my tight asshole. "Yeah, play with my nipples!" she gasped. "Harder! Oh fuck!" Ruth screamed, starting to come as I pinched and twisted her puffy chocolate cylinders. 

"Oh God!" I shouted as the first pulse of hot juice burst from my tip.

"Yeah, Paul!" Ruth cried, cumming even harder as my throbbing pole slid against her hot flesh. "Shoot between my tits! Oh yes! Oh fuck yes!" she screamed as I sprayed her.

Dad's swollen tool throbbed as he slammed his balls against my butt-cheeks, but I didn't feel him squirt. 

Our frantic motions eventually slowed to a stop. When Dad pulled out of my ass, Ruth released my softened penis. I rose unsteadily and stepped away, almost laughing at my self-satisfied grin in the mirror. 

"That was so HOT!" Suzie cried, straddling Ruth's hips and burying her face between the older woman's heavy breasts. I leaned against the counter. Mom and Angela joined me. We all stared as Dad pressed his hard cock's tip into the little pink star between Suzie's open buttocks. 

"No, Daddy!" Suzie protested, twisting away. "I want you in back, but not the first time." My cum was smeared over her face and blond hair.

"That's fair," he agreed, standing up with his oversized tool sticking straight out from his crotch. 

"We should all get cleaned up," Mom said. "And rest a LITTLE while." She stared at Dad's erection for several seconds, then looked around the room. "Everybody out!" she ordered. "We have plenty of bathrooms in this place!" 

Suzie took Ruth's hand. "Let's go use your shower," she purred. "It's nice and big." Angela and I watched them walk out, then looked at each other and shrugged. 

Mom and Dad were already kissing passionately. Mom suddenly pulled away and bent over the counter. She glared at Angela and me as Dad moved behind her. "Get out already!" she growled. 

As Angela and I beat a hasty retreat, we heard Mom purring, "Yeah, Leo! It's been SO long since you've fucked me in back . . ." He muttered something and she giggled. "That's a long time for ME!" Mom replied. She started screaming as Angela and I crossed the living room.

In the hall bathroom, we soaped each other, tenderly at first but rapidly becoming passionate. I backed Angela against the shower-tub's tile wall and rubbed her clit and pussy mouth with my cock-head until she came, screaming and thrashing. 

"Little Stud Brother!" she whispered. Her legs were unsteady and I held her tightly for support. "It's been a long time for US too!"

"Since we last fucked?" I asked playfully, kissing her forehead while running my hands through her thick wet black hair. 

"Everything," she answered, looking thoughtful. "It's only been a few weeks since OUR first time, but so much has happened, it seems like an eternity." Angela laughed and turned the shower off. 

I took a towel and dried Angela's hair, but she resisted when I continued down her body. "Mom wants us to REST," she said, mock-sternly. "Baby Bull will be raging by the time you get to my TITS and if you start rubbing between my legs . . . well, fuggedaboutit! We'd never get out of this shower!"

We both laughed. "Jesus!" I exclaimed, reaching for my own towel. "You've become SO from Brooklyn!" 

"Ya think so?" We kissed, quickly growing serious. 

"Let's see what the others are doing," Angela finally said, stepping out of the shower and reaching into the counter drawer for a hairbrush. 

I dried myself quickly and ran a comb through my own hair. My erection subsided, leaving a big drop of thick clear fluid oozing from my cum slit. I wiped it away with my index finger, then sucked the finger clean. 

"My pussy's wet, too!" Angela announced, grinning at way my cock twitched. "We're a sex-crazed family!"

"We're crazy like foxes!" I answered, kissing Angela until she wrapped her arms around my back, pressing her hard nipples against my chest and rubbing her dark furry mound against my again-stiff pecker. 

"Come on, everybody!" Mom's voice echoed through the apartment. "It's time to eat!" It was after 6:00 PM and I was suddenly ravenous. It had been a long time since Dad's and my noon lunch in Greenwich, and I'd used a lot of energy. 

"It's time for Baby Bull to calm down," Angela said, pulling away. "Or not!" she laughed. "I don't think anyone will MIND!" 

I looked from Angela's naked body to mine. "I guess we don't need to dress for dinner," I said, taking her hand as we walked out of the bathroom. 

We'd remodeled the second floor family apartment, creating a big kitchen and dining area which sprawled into the living room. Mom and Dad were behind the counter, setting out bread and cold cuts, looking very ordinary and domestic, except for being naked. 

"I guess everybody decided to dress for dinner," Suzie giggled as she and Ruth came in the front door. The two women were nude, except for the nipple-baring push-up bra Ruth was wearing to support her heavy breasts.

We filled our plates and Dad handed out bottles of beer. Suzie and Dad sat on one side of the table, while Mom and Angela took the head and foot. I was opposite Suzie while Ruth faced Dad.

The meal was almost silent as we attacked our food. Our beers went quickly and Dad distributed fresh bottles. Like Angela and Suzie, I rarely drank, so I was fairly buzzed after finishing the second beer. They were too. 

Suzie leaned toward Dad and put her lips against his ear. I couldn't hear her words or his answer. Ruth put her hand on my thigh and I lost interest in the whispered conversation across the table. 

Dad glanced at Mom, who smiled and winked. He and Suzie pushed their chairs back and stood up. His penis was still soft, but was thickening and lengthening. Her nipples were hard and the golden hair covering her mound was already damp. 

I stiffened instantly as Ruth's fingers stroked my balls. She kneaded them gently as we watched Dad and Suzie embrace and kiss. 

Suzie pulled away after a moment. "Come on, Leo," she said, taking his hand. "I'm ready to make love with you, but I want to do it in a nice bed." 

Mom, Angela, Ruth and I followed Dad and Suzie into the big master bedroom, stopping a few feet from the bed. 

Ruth moved behind me, pressing her big breasts and swollen nipples into my back. She caressed my balls with one hand while stroking my thick hard shaft with the other, running her thumb and index finger over my flaring knob and smearing the pre-cum leaking from my tip. 

Suzie sat on the bed and Dad stopped in front of her. "Little Virgin Suzie," he said. "You've grown up . . . Become a woman . . ."

"Mr. Menghini!" Suzie purred, wrapping her hand around his stiff cock. It was longer and thicker than mine. "I see where Paul got his big beautiful pole!"

"Give it to me, Leo!" she continued, falling to her back and pulling Dad down on top of her. He kissed her face and breasts before spreading her thighs and kneeling between her open legs. 

"Do it now!" she urged, guiding his rod to her pussy mouth. "I've fantasized about you for a long time. I don't want to wait any longer. Fuck me now!" 

"Yeah, Baby Doll!" Dad answered, sliding easily into her. "I've been dreaming about you since that Saturday morning when I saw you, Angela and Paul sleeping naked in each other's arms . . . and later in the kitchen."

After our wild night of sex, we'd slept late. When we woke up it was 8:00 AM. I should have been in my bedroom, Angela and I were late for breakfast and Mom or Dad would see Suzie if she tried to sneak away. 

We decided to brazen it out. Suzie had come in her Catholic school uniform, minus panties. She wouldn't wear that on a Saturday morning, so Angela found clothes small enough to fit her.

"Good morning!" Angela and I cried as we walked into the kitchen with Suzie between us. "We brought company for breakfast!" 

Instead of her usual modest clothes, Suzie wore a tight black skirt ending six inches above her knees, white ankle socks, her sturdy black school shoes, a brick-red scarf around her neck, and her school blouse with the sleeves rolled halfway up and the top two buttons unfastened to show discreet cleavage. 

Mom and Dad adored Suzie and considered her part of our family. "You look nice," he said about her new look. "You're a very attractive young woman."

"I managed to act fatherly that morning in the kitchen," Dad said. He was kneeling between Suzie's thighs, playing with her A-cup breasts and hard little pink nipples as he took her with long strokes. "But, I really wanted to peel you out of your sexy clothes and fuck you right there!"

Mom added, "Our hot Baby Girl got me all turned on, too! After Suzie left and Paul and Angela went down to work in the store, Leo and I made love until noon." 

"We were like animals the first time, scattering clothes and coupling violently," Dad said. "Mary came as I shot inside her. Later, I told her about seeing the three of you asleep in Angela's bed."

"We both fantasized about you," he continued. "Paul, Angela and Baby Doll! Now we're doing it and it's even better than I dreamed . . ."

"I've been dreaming too, Leo," Suzie answered, rocking her hips in time with his long slow strokes. "Now it's real. You're filling my tight little cunt with your big hard cock, fucking me good!" She moaned softly as Dad nuzzled her clit with his swollen head before plunging back inside. 

Mom and Angela were standing beside Ruth and me, staring at Suzie and Dad. Mom whispered in Angela's ear. They giggled and kissed before walking away from the bed, holding hands. 

"It's just like mine!" Angela whispered as Mom opened a dresser drawer and removed a black leather harness with a flesh-colored 6" cock-and-balls dildo extending from a triangular black leather plate. Two cone-shaped dildos, 4" and 5" long were attached to a narrow strap fastened to the base of the plate. 

I remembered the night Angela fucked my virgin asshole. It was her first time with the strap-on and I had to help her into the harness. She didn't use the butt-plug. When she drove the big dong up my ass, the dildo moving in her pussy pushed her to a long drawn-out orgasm. Cumming violently herself, she fucked me roughly until I shot hot juice over my chest and belly. 

Mom laughed. "We bought it after Leo and I saw you and Paul with your toy. Leo fucked me from behind as we stood on the fire escape, watching you through the open window. I was moaning as I came, but you didn't seem to notice."

It only took Mom a minute to settle the broad leather belt on her hips and slide the 5" dildo up her wet pussy. Angela lubricated the 4" anal probe, slipped it up Mom's hot puckered hole and attached the strap to the back of the belt. Angela stroked Mom's thick hard dick, making her moan with pleasure as the little dildos moved inside her. 

"Yeah, Baby!" Angela purred, bending over with her hands on the edge of the bed. "Fuck me now! My pussy is wet and ready for your girl-cock!" Mom guided the big dildo's broad head into Angela's folds. "That's right!" Angela gasped as the long thick tool slid all the way up her snatch. "Sooooooooo good!"

Ruth was still squeezing my balls, stroking my swollen shaft and playing with my broad head. I caught her hands, gasping, "No! I don't want to cum yet!"

"Good!" Ruth said, removing her bra and releasing her heavy breasts. She bent over the side of the bed opposite Mom and Angela. Ruth's puffy brick-red pussy lips were partially open and her hairless mound was slick with her juices. I slipped one, then two, fingers into her folds while admiring her hot brown rosebud. 

"Do it now, Big Boy!" Ruth whispered. "Give me your hard dick while my little brother fucks your girlfriend and your Mom sticks a strap-on up your sister-lover's snatch . . . Oh Jesus, yes!" I took her with one fast thrust, driving in all the way to my balls. 

"Yeah, Paul! Do it rough!" Ruth gasped. I bent over and pawed her big bouncy tits while hammering her hot cunt. 

Dad had increased his tempo and Suzie was writhing in the middle of the bed. "Oh God!" she whispered. "Your cock! Your fucking cock! . . . In my hot tight pussy! . . . I'm so close . . ." 

"Yeah, Baby Doll!" Dad said, changing the angle of his thrusts so his shaft rubbed her clit. "Cum for me!" 

Suzie screamed and thrashed as Dad plowed her with long steady strokes, pushing her through one orgasm into an even more intense one. "God, Leo!" she cried, lifting herself with her elbows and gazing into his eyes. "Shoot it! . . . Please! . . . Shoot your big hard cock deep inside my snatch! Oh fuck, please! . . . You're throbbing! PLEASE come inside me! Oh Jesus Oh fuck!"

On the other side of the bed, Angela was cumming violently as Mom fucked her roughly from behind. 

"Oh God Leo!" Suzie screamed. "Shoot it in my cunt!" Her body shook as he rammed her over and over. "Oh fuck!" she cried. "Your hot juice feels so good splashing inside me!" 

Ruth's spasming pussy clamped my plunging pole as I slammed into her with all my energy, finally exploding in her depths and filling her snatch with hot cum. I half-collapsed on her, gasping for breath. 

Suzie fell back on the bed and lay limp with her eyes closed. Dad took her in his arms and kissed her tenderly.

My cock softened and slipped out of Ruth's pussy. She lay on the bed beside Dad and Suzie. I knelt on the floor beside Ruth, resting my head on her chest. 

Mom and Angela stood up and embraced with Angela clamping the strap-on's big dildo between her legs. She put her hands on Mom's big firm breasts, twisting and pinching her hard nipples. "Baby, your cock is SO good! I want some more of it . . . real soon!" 

"You're an insatiable little slut, Baby Girl!" Mom laughed. "Just like I became after Leo liberated my sexuality!" She sat in the big upholstered armchair beside the bed with her dick pointing straight up. "You can have it NOW, if you're ready!"

"Oh yeah, Baby!" Angela growled, kissing Mom as she straddled her hips. "I am definitely ready!" Angela continued, lowering her dark furry crotch onto the dildo. She slow-humped the big stiff tool while Mom fondled her breasts. "Oh! . . . My! . . . God!"  

Suzie was still on her back with Dad lying between her legs, supporting his weight with his elbows. "Daddy Leo," she whispered, lifting her head to kiss him. "I'm a slut, just like Angela! Since I awakened sexually, I just can't get enough."

"Now, I want something else," Suzie continued. "After you fucked Paul's ass in the bathroom, you tried to put your big sexy cock up MY butt. I said 'I want you in back, but not the first time.' Well, I'm ready now!" 

Dad's rod was already stiff as he rose to a kneeling position. "Sure, Baby Doll!" he answered. "How do you want it?" 

"With both of the men I love," Suzie replied, wrapping her hands around Dad's swollen shaft and slowly stroking it. "I want Paul to fuck my pussy while you take me from behind."

"Give my Sugar Girl what she wants, Big Boy!" Ruth commanded, standing up and pulling me to my feet. Suzie and Dad got up. Suzie rushed into my arms and kissed me passionately. Dad and Ruth embraced beside us. 

"Sexy Stud!" Suzie whispered as she gripped my cock. "YOU'RE the man who popped my cherry. I want you in my cunt while Daddy Leo fucks my ass." 

I lay on my back on the bed. When Suzie attempted to straddle my thighs, I caught her waist and pulled her over my face. The puffy brown pussy lips protruding from her wet golden pubic thatch were partially open, revealing her gleaming hot pink interior.  

"Yeah, Super-Stud Boy!" Suzie gasped, grinding her crotch into my face. The taste of Dad's semen mixed with her female juices was almost overwhelming as I probed her depths with my tongue. 

Suzie started to moan as I slipped under her hood and licked her little swollen clit. Ruth knelt with my head between her knees. She and Suzie kissed and played with each others' breasts as I pushed Suzie closer to orgasm with my lips and tongue. 

A mouth closed around my stiff penis. Mom and Angela were still humping on the chair, so it had to be Dad sucking me. I worked my hips, fucking his face as I continued eating Suzie. She screamed and filled my mouth with waves of hot juice. The first pulse had her usual salty-sweet taste, but the rest were almost sugary.

"Jesus!" Suzie gasped, looking dizzily down at my soaked face. "I've never squirted like that!" 

She straddled my hips, positioning her vulva over my rigid pole. "Fuck me now!" she commanded, pulling her folds open and pressing her pussy mouth against my swollen cock-head. "Ooooooohhhhhhhh Fffffuuuuucccccckkkkkk!!!" she growled as she lowered herself onto me, taking my shaft in a slow slide ending with her mound pressed against my balls. 

I played with Suzie's perky A-cup tits and long swollen pink nipples as she rode my cock with a long rolling motion, kissing and fondling Ruth and moaning in pleasure as Dad worked a lubricated finger in and out of the little pink star between her muscular buttocks.