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Was she flirting with me? Hell, yes, she was! That young coed, who was continually offering to help me pick out different bath products was looking lustfully at me and getting unnecessarily close. And, there it was: she just grazed her finger against my breast! At the register, she slid a piece of paper in my bag; it had her address on it…and 7 p.m. I had hours to think about it, but I already knew that I would go.
She answered the door in a bright pink summer dress. She smelled even more delicious than she had at the store. I was a little confused because she seemed so shy. After a long pause, she got off the couch and came back with a paddle. She bent down and raised it upwards, her head bowed. Her request was clear. And, I was thankful that I had worn my leather “power boots,” which (like their name indicates) made me feel like queen of the world. I stood up as she leaned against the arm of the couch. I warmed her ass with my hand, squeezing and slapping it until it was pink. Then, came the paddling. I adjusted the paddle in my hand, each strike building with intensity. Her soft moans turned into grunts as I continued.
Then, when her knees were buckling underneath her, I stopped. I kissed the newly forming bruises, biting them a little. Her soft moans returned. I picked up the two purple dildos to the side. But, I didn’t do what she expected. Instead, she watched with curiosity as I attached one to my thigh and took the other one in my hand. I rubbed it against her lips as she opened up her pretty little mouth and began sucking the purple cock. I leaned over and licked her face, then made her suck my fingers, as I pushed the other purple cock inside her warm, wet pussy. I pounded her harder as she opened up for me; soon, we were both covered in each other’s sweat. I ordered her to come for me; and, like an obedient little whore, she did. As a last token before going home, I sat on her face and let her lick my pussy. I pushed myself hard against her face, making her suck and finger me just like I wanted.
My cousin was visiting her girlfriend in jail; somehow, the girlfriend had slipped the guard some money and bought the two love-birds some time alone (even though the girlfriend didn’t qualify for conjugal visits because of her “bad behavior”).
When we got there, they made my cousin strip; it was almost like she was the one in jail. The probed her ass to make sure there were no drugs; they confiscated sex lotions and stuff that she’d brought to make her visit with her girlfriend romantic. I silently watched, thinking this was stupid shit. Then, the guard looked at me and said, “Next.” I started to tell her that I wasn’t coming in; but, my cousin looked at me and began begging me to come with her. I gritted my teeth as the guard treated me like a doll that she enjoyed playing rough with.
When we got to what they call “the cottage,” it looked more like a sleazy hotel room; and, I wanted to take a bath, just looking at it. But, then, a friendly female guard came in and told us that there had been a mistake. We were taken to a different “cottage” that had clean sheets and a descent looking bed. My cousin gave me a forced smile and said, “Well, this is at least better.”
When her girlfriend arrived, they began kissing. I looked away and moved toward the door. But, the girlfriend looked at me and licked her lips. “Jolene, stay,” she said, looking me up and down. To my surprise, my cousin looked excited as she locked eyes with her girlfriend. “Come sit over here, Jolene,” my cousin said as they both sat on the soft-looking blue sheets. The girlfriend began kissing me; and, soon I felt my cousin’s tongue in my mouth. The surprise made me jump; but, the sensations felt so good that I didn’t stop.
The girlfriend pushed my cousin down on all fours and shoved her shorts down to her knees. She began licking my cousin’s asshole while rubbing my crotch through my skirt. Impatient, I took off my panties so she could have full access. She pushed me on my back, just like she had done with my cousin. We all three began kissing; soon, I couldn’t tell whose fingers and tongue were touching my body. All I knew was that it felt so good! When we left, my cousin and I laughed, agreeing that the cavity search was worth all of the fun!
My cousin Jay offered up his cabin for the weekend, so I took him up on it. But, when I walked through the door, I could smell a distinct scent of perfume. I walked through the house, quietly and clutching my cell phone. When I turned the corner and looked in the bedroom, I saw his girlfriend…naked and standing in the mirror! She was looking at a strap-on, moving it between her hands with uncertainty and curiosity. “Need help?” I asked, laughing. I startled her and apologized, but I couldn’t help capitalizing on her discomfort. She sat on the bed and began to cry; she told me that Jay wanted her to use a strap-on but she wasn’t sure how to use it. And, until yesterday when she bought the toy, she’d never even seen one up close. I reassured her and told her that I would help her. I didn’t think about asking her why she was there; I was getting more turned on by the moment.
I fixed the straps and put on the strap-on to show her. Flushed, she said that she may need me to show her how to use it. I told her that using a strap-on was just like any other toy; one had to be careful and make sure it was really wet. Holding eye contact, she bent down and began sucking on the dildo. My clit instantly rose as she sucked the tip and then took even more of the cock in her mouth. I nodded and bit my lip as she gagged on my cock, her lovely eyes watering. As she bounced her mouth on my cock, the base hit my clit; I grabbed her head and made her speed up. I felt a rush as I came hard and fast, the cum dripping down my thighs. She licked and gently bit my thighs. She helped me lay down on the bed and then she crawled on top of me. She spread her moist cunt lips apart and I moaned loudly as she sat down on my cock. I rocked her back and forth, fucking that sweet little pussy.
Later that night, Jay arrived; apparently he had forgotten that he’d offered the cabin to me. But, his girlfriend begged me to stay…and I did! And, I continued my strap-on lessons at night!
I was visiting my rich uncle; I’d always liked him. And, he was remarried to this younger girl; and, actually, people had said that the girl resembled me. Some of the family members thought she was way too young for my uncle, but it was cool to have someone around my age to go shopping with. And, that’s exactly what we did! Since my uncle had to work, we took his credit cards and went out on the town to buy some new clothes. We even bought a few things for the youngons in the family since school was beginning.
When we got home from hours-long walking and trying on clothes, we sat down with a cocktail. I asked her if she knew how to play Rumi; she didn’t know how to play, but she was eager to learn. So, we kept re-filling our drinks and broke out the cards. I described the game to her and she was doing really well. But, I could tell that she was losing interest. When she returned from a trip from the restroom, she only had on her bra and panties. They were new pairs…ones that we had just bought. She modeled them for me and we laughed. Then, she leaned over me and began kissing me squarely on the lips. She smelled so good and her skin was deliciously smooth. I couldn’t help enjoying the kiss, and I didn’t resist as her hands moved down my body to undress me.
We continued to kiss as I slid my fingers underneath her lacy panties. She whispered, “I really need this” in my ear. I pulled down her bra and began sucking on her nipples as she moaned softly. Expertly, she unsnapped my bra and removed my panties before forcing me backwards on the couch. She spread my legs and began to vigorously eat my pussy. And, I sucked on her clit, then running my tongue down her slit to her ass. She shivered as I forced my tongue inside her hole while slapping her clit. I bucked my hips as she slid her fingers inside my pussy. We both came within minutes. When she sat up and adjusted her undergarments, she smiled and said that we should do this again soon. I totally agreed!
Being in the South, my brother and I always played “cops and robbers.” He, of course, was always the cop; and, I was the one who was always getting caught. He would sneak up behind me and yell, “Gotcha!” even when I didn’t know we were playing. He would tie my hands behind my back with rubber bands and lead me down the hallway to his room. He’d jump on top of me and rub his chubby sausage on my belly. If I yelled or screamed, he’d point his index finger at me and tell me to shut-up or he’ll let me rot in jail. When Mom would inquire what was going on, he’d push his dirty finger to my cheek and squint his eyes at me. I’d just holler to her that we were playing; and, she would happily return to her housework.
I hadn’t thought about that in so long; but, I found a picture while I was cleaning out a closet. There was my brother and I, his finger cocked at me while I jumped on some rock; our parents seemed oblivious, which made me smile. I decided that it might be fun to re-enact the ride down memory lane and made plans.
When my brother arrived home, I had snuck into his living room; I was halfway clothed and rubbing my clit against his soft, rabbit-fur-like rug. I stretched out my body like a cat and announced that I had come to take all of his precious possessions. He smiled and told me that he would have to stop me. I begged him not to take me to jail; and, he told me that he may not “turn me in” if I would do just as he told me. I glanced over at the nightstick and handcuffs that I had purposely left out on the table. He didn’t skip a beat and locked my hands behind my back.
He whispered in my ear, “I’m going to fuck that pretty little mouth of yours, little girl. Then, I’m going to shove my nightstick in your ass while I’m fucking that dirty pussy of yours. And, if you make me the least bit uncomfortable, I am going to carry you to jail where they will do worse things than I will. But, if you’re good, I may keep you alive and just fuck you until you die.” He slapped my face with his open hand and pointed his index finger at my forehead and smiled his devilish smile that I loved so much.
My brother has always thought that he was “my first”; and, he was…for the most part. But, there’s a secret that I’ve never told anyone: when I was really young, even before my brother started visiting my bedroom at night, my cousin and I would pretend that we were husband and wife in the bed at night. We’d strip each other’s clothes off, kiss, and touch our barely forming breasts. I wasn’t sure if she even remembered that. But, every time I saw her, I certainly remembered. At a recent family get-together, she was there, of course. And, we found ourselves alone in one of the bedrooms looking at old photographs. I took a deep breath and started, “Do you remember when we used to…” I couldn’t complete the sentence but her eyes widened and she smiled, nodding but looking away from me. As I stared at her, I appreciated her beauty; I could still remember twirling her long dark hair around my tiny fingers when I was little.
Before I knew it, I was moving one of her curls away from her face. We giggled in a hushed fashion like we did when we were younger. She leaned over to kiss me; this time, it wasn’t the short peck that we gave each other as youngsters. This time, our tongues explored each other’s wet, hot mouths; slowly, I pulled down her dress from her shoulders. I caressed her breasts and suckled on them. They were so full and plump; and, I could faintly smell the scent of coconut. She pressed me down on the carpet and straddled me, pushing her pussy in my face. I licked her cunt, enjoying her fragrance and all of her wetness. Her pussy lips swelled in my mouth and I darted my tongue around her anus before pushing a finger inside. She moaned that same beautiful moan that she had when we were younger and I would run my fingers across her crotch. But, now, I was inside her ass and burying my face between her legs. She moaned as she continued to suck on my clit and spread my pussy lips apart so she could fuck my hole with her tongue. I grabbed her ass tightly in my hands as I came; she panted until she came, covering me with her sweet nectar. We kissed each other’s lips, sucked each other’s tongues, and agreed that it was as fun as when we were younger!
I was looking for my green, felt boots but couldn’t find them. But, when I ran into my cousin at the kinky fantasy costume party that we were both attending, I saw them. Infuriated that she had taken my boots without even asking, I walked up to her and shared my thoughts. She tried to calm me down, saying, “But you look like a beautiful sorceress.”
I grasped her hand and told her to bend over. She wiggled her ass and I spanked her. The beautiful red mark on her cheeks was exciting me. My cloak fell open and my breasts were exposed; she turned around and began sucking on my nipples. I closed my eyes and looked around at the forest. It was so beautiful and peaceful. Soon, she was kneeling in front of me and sucking my clit in her mouth, rolling it over her teeth. I grabbed her hair and rode her tongue until I came.
She got up, thinking that I had forgiven her; but, I told her, “Not too fast. I am still going to finish what I started.” I motioned for her to bend over the rock again. I took out my “wand” out of my pocket and began licking her ass. The “wand” was really a glass dildo; and, as I rebuked her, I told her that her actions had endangered the entire kingdom. I made her beg for mercy.
She cried, “Please, sweet sorceress, please protect us!” I licked her cunt and the glass dildo as it slid in and out of her. Her juices were sliding down my forearm as she continued to plead with me to protect her. As she came, she squeezed my thigh behind her. I fixed my robe and make her suck my wand until it was clean. Before departing, I told her that she better have my boots cleaned before she returned them. I grabbed her chin in my hand and said, “And don’t ever steal from the sorceress again!”
My brother asked me to do something for him: masturbate for him. He always tells me how he loves to watch me touch myself; and, this time he said that he wanted to know exactly how I liked to be touched. The idea of performing for my brother excited me.
I put on a lingerie outfit, like I do even when I’m alone. What girl doesn’t want to look sexy? I leaned over the bed, with my legs as far apart as possible, and I began hitting my cunt against the corner of the bed. I spread my ass cheeks and I could hear my brother’s breathing change; I smiled, unbeknownst to him. Then, I put one leg up on the bed and spread my cunt wide for him, letting the cold air hit the wetness. I shivered and rubbed my clit while staring directly into his eyes. I was cumming already; and, as I moaned loudly, I saw him breathing heavily. I knew that his cock was hard; and, for the second orgasm, I was going to make him suffer even more. He knows that I never stop with one!
I positioned myself on my bed so that I could see myself in the mirror. I shoved three of my slender fingers into my wet pussy and began pumping them violently. I felt my own cum dripping down my hand and elbow. I bit my lower lip as he got closer. He knew what was going to happen: I was going to squirt. He bent down on his knees and opened his mouth. I pumped harder against the soft round patch of juice. I shot my load, projecting it right onto his face and in his mouth. My body shook as my fingers touched my clit when I collapsed on top of the bed. He lay next to me and kissed my back, my neck, and my lips. I have the best brother in the world!
One of my younger cousins asked me out on a date, and I finally said, “Yes.” He had flirted with me ever since I could remember. But, he convinced me to go on the date after he told me that he knew about the sexual relationship I had with my brother. Even though it was blackmail, I began to think the date might not be too bad after all. He took me to a seafood restaurant, where he promptly ordered oysters and told me to “save room” for chocolate cake. The food was delicious; after a couple of beers, he leaned across the table, winked, and asked, “Feeling horny yet?” I laughed; he was young but his confidence was becoming more attractive.
As we traveled down the deserted road to the pier, his car started making a clunking noise. I cringed, knowing full well that it was a flat tire. In frustration, he forgot to hit the clutch properly when shifting gears. The sound was horrible and smoke was wafting from the engine. We struggled with our cell phones, trying to get service; and, finally he was able to dial AAA. We sat on the trunk of the car together, and he kissed me on the neck; waves of pleasure rippled through my body and I turned to the handsome young man and kissed him back.
He pulled my dress up and scooted me to the end of the trunk; he kissed my bald pussy and licked my clit. I grabbed his hair and whispered that I wanted his cock. He pulled his dick out of his pants and slid it easily inside of me. I’ve never been so sensitive in my life; every centimeter of my cunt wrapped around his cock. I lay back on the trunk and looked at the stars; the peacefulness, though, was shattered by a fire engine.
“They said you had a hot car,” the fireman explained. “No, I said that I had a hot date, shoot fire!” my cousin said. “Yeah, I can see that,” the fireman retorted. My cousin asked if he could have a second date. I told him, “Not until you get your car fixed!” He blushed and said that the dinner, at least, was good; I kissed him on the cheek and replied sweetly, “Well, I’d rather have a pimento and cheese sandwich versus being stranded for four hours.”
On my way home yesterday, I saw a sign that said “yard sale.” I wasn’t planning to do anything that evening, so I followed the signs and ended up in my cousin’s neighborhood that was just a few miles away from my home. When I finally arrived at the place, I was confused; it looked like a massive amount of junk. I wondered if I was at the right place; I got out of my car and proceeded with caution, hoping he could tell me where the yard sale really was located.
I walked around to behind the house because I could hear someone grunting. As I rounded the corner, I saw my cousin with his cock in his mutt’s butthole. My mouth dropped open because I was shocked. I certainly didn’t anticipate seeing what I did! But, remembering a previous experience where my brother had tied me up and forced a mutt to fuck me…well, I became excited. The mutt seemed to be enjoying itself. I sat on one of the numerous tractor seats in the yard and I found myself moving my fingers up my skirt and past my panties. I rubbed my clit, staring at the man fucking his furry friend.
He glanced at me and started pounding the dog harder; our eyes locked and I rubbed my clit vivaciously. My cunt was sloppy wet and I knew that I was about to cum. The man panted along with the mutt and released his load inside its asshole. “Son of a bitch,” he whispered as he steadied himself on the animal’s backside. I came, my clit throbbing and my cunt contracting. Nonchalantly, he asked me if I had seen anything that I wanted to buy. Without looking very much, I picked up a wind chime with little red flowers. He told me that I could have it; I thanked him and left.