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A Picture With Sis

Hey

The short text message had popped onto my phone screen unexpectedly. It was from my baby sister, Noah. I had recently had to move back in with our parents after a few personal disasters in my own life, so I was suddenly seeing a lot more of her. Which was very strange, as I had left home for school and then work on the opposite side of the country when she was all of twelve. Now she was nineteen and...honestly still as much of a brat as when I left. While she had grown, she remained short and flat as a washboard. The real draw--not for me, her older brother, of course--was her ass. Noah ran track in high school and still found time to jog almost every morning. This gave her a bubble butt that she constantly kept in shape and loved to show off.

What's up I texted back

I waited as those three unholy "still typing dots" danced on screen.

R u gonna be home tonight?

Yeah, probably.

Do u want to watch a movie or something.

Now, this was very odd. As long as I had been back, Noah had wanted nothing to do with me. Like I said, she was still a bit of a brat, even as an adult. I didn't take it too personally. Honestly, before I was forced to come home, I never made much of an effort to visit. I talked to my parents on the phone, but Noah always seemed busy with her own life and her own friends. I was far away and she was busy growing up. Maybe that's all it was: a little sister wanting to reconnect with a sibling she hadn't seen hide or tail in seven years.

I'd be down for a movie.

She "heart" reacted and texted back: ok, what should we watch?

Hey, isn't this your idea???

I know, but I never know what to pick :( That's why I never watch movies alone.

You're on Netflix all the time?

Uh, watching tv? like a normal person???

Okay, I'll pick something out that we'll both like.

She heart reacted again and replied: it's a date.

The conversation wrapped up after that, but it was still all so strange. It's a date. That seemed so out of character for Noah to say, especially to me of all people.

I decided I was overthinking it and got back to my day. After all, part of me was looking forward to getting a chance to just hang out with my sister. The only hurdle now was picking a good movie.

(- - -)

Evening rolled around and I made my way to the living room. I had to pass by the kitchen to get there and found Noah by the oven.

"Are you cooking something?" I asked her.

Noah turned to me and for a second, I was struck by how much she'd grown up while I was gone. I gave her a hard time, but she really had become a beautiful woman. She had on a blue dress that complimented the runner's body she had given herself. After wearing her hair short for years, she had grown out her dark curls to perfectly frame her face. When her eyes caught mine, I froze in place.

"Yeah," she said, "I'm making us some pizza for our movie."

"You didn't want to just

order out?"

Noah made a mock offended expression, "Are you scared to try my cooking?"

I laughed and replied, "No, I'm sure it'll be great. I guess I'm just used to movie nights being low threshold events. Order out, stream something, pass out on a couch..."

"Oh, like all your movie nights end on a couch," she said, rolling her eyes. Again, it was a strange comment. I was talking about watching movies in general, and suddenly she's accusing me of Netflix and Chilling...not that she was off base. Don't get me wrong, I was definitely one of those kids who used "cinephile" as a personality description for a couple years, but I wasn't above using the storied medium of film as a pretense to invite a girl over and hopefully get a piece of ass.

Which made the whole situation stranger because Noah was obviously not a piece of ass. I wouldn't deny that I thought she was very attractive, but that was an objective aesthetic response. I already had no idea where this night was going.

(- - -)

Noah pulled her pizza out of the oven --- diced chicken, banana peppers, black olives, and a creamy alfredo sauce for toppings--- and we settled on our parents' couch to stuff our faces and watch something.

"Are Mom and Dad going to join us?" I asked.

Noah gave me a funny look and then said, "Nah, they've got a thing?"

"A thing?"

"Yeah," she said, and I didn't press further. Like I said, this night was getting weird.

I clicked through the myriad of apps on our parents' smart tv to my desired choice. It was a sort of fantasy-western mash-up movie that was a few decades old but I had been wanting to see for a long time. I was about to hit play when Noah stopped me.

"So, I was thinking..." she started to say.

"Yeah?"

"Did you maybe wanna drink while we're watching?"

Alcohol. In my experience, alcohol was not a good way to make it through the full runtime of a movie, especially when a cute girl was involved. What was going on? What was Noah thinking?

Of course, I had an obvious justification: she still couldn't buy alcohol herself. Our parents weren't super-conservative, but I imagine Noah wasn't getting quite as much booze in her living in their house as she had been during the school year.

"Sure, I could use a drink," I said, deciding not to argue the point, "I hope vodka's okay?"

"Vodka's my favorite!" Noah practically shouted. It was almost cute, "What do you have for mixers?"

"Uh, I don't know, check the kitchen."

"What you don't mix your drinks?"

"Straight vodka, baby," I told her, "I'm sure we can find you something. Maybe a screwdriver?"

"No," she said, her hand grabbing at my wrist, "I'll drink it straight."

The touch was unexpected. It rattled me a little. The whole night already had an off vibe and now this. Should I really be drinking with

my little sister? She was family.

It would be fine.

"Okay, I'll be right back," I said. Noah squealed in delight and gave me a peck on the cheek. I just smiled and averted my eyes, quickly making my way to my room for my secret stash. While Noah had only asked for vodka, I had paraphernalia for a few "other things" we could do, but I didn't want to push it. The last thing I needed was my kid sister trying to press me for weed and Adderall at odd hours of the night.

I made my way back to the kitchen with the bottle. Noah had already put out some glasses with ice.

"Oh, you used coasters, even," I said as I poured us each a drink.

"Well, of course," she said, "I'm not an animal."

We laughed and settled in to finally start the movie.

(- - -)

An hour later, I was seriously questioning my thought process over the course of the day.

We still had an hour of the film to go and had put a serious dent in the vodka. I was feeling pretty loose, so I could only imagine how Noah was holding up. Even after I had stopped pouring drinks for her, she just started to help herself. Tiny as the girl was, she drank like a monster.

None of this was the upsetting part, but it definitely enabled it: Noah and I were cuddled up like horny freshmen on a first date. We had been sitting close together at the beginning, but by this point in the movie she was basically on top of me. My little sister was sitting in my lap in a dress that I was suddenly very aware of being much, much too short. It had all happened pretty imperceptibly. It seem like she shifted herself a little closer to me every few minutes, but the more we drank, the less I thought of it. It was only in a brief moment of clarity that I realized we looked like that couple at a house show whose age difference you cringe at a little but don't say anything about. Sure, I lusted after eighteen year-olds the same as anyone, but once I left college and hit the real world, I gave up on hitting the high of that brand of fresh, young...you get the idea.

So that it was happening now, with my little sister of all people, was a little upsetting. Not that she seemed to mind: she was the one who had devoted the past hour to slowly planting herself in my lap. The weight of her ass pressed down on my crotch and it was honestly driving me insane.

At this point, I still had no idea what her game was, and I was so inebriated I couldn't think straight enough to make sense of what was going on, much less stop it.

In this haze of alcoholic and sexual confusion, I was ill prepared for Noah to turn to me with half-lidded eyes and a little smile on her face.

"This is a really, really good movie," she said, her words slurring a little, "You always pick such good movies."

She gave me a kiss on the lips and then added, "I love you."

"I love you too," I said back. It was all I could think to say. Events and feelings were piling up that I suddenly had no tools to make sense of. I was completely ill-equipped to understand what was going on.

"Really?" she asked, "because I love you lots and lots."

Noah had turned around and was now straddling my hips with her bare legs. Her hands found my shoulders and then the back of my neck. This was completely out of control. Her eyes still had that sexy half-lidded look. What was happening?

"Do you love me, lots and lots?" she asked.

This was when I started to lose control. My hands found Noah's hips and grasped them firmly, trying to hold her in place, afraid whatever illusion we were indulging in might collapse. I stared at her face. She really did have a beautiful face.

"Do I need to show you how much love you?" I asked her. I had no idea what I was doing. I was putting the moves on my sister, feeding her the kind of line I would feed some indie bimbo I met at a party or on tinder.

But Noah just bit her lip and nodded her head.

So I kissed her.

This wasn't a quick kiss like the last couple she had given me. We were making out. Her little pink tongue wrestling with mine. I started to laugh.

"What's so funny?" she asked, laughing too but also a bit indignant.

"You taste like pizza," I said. She started laughing harder and started kissing me again. We went at it like that for a while until I realized we had missed a sizable chunk of the movie and I had no idea what was happening. Noah noticed me glancing at the screen.

"I'm sorry," she said, between planting little kisses all over my face, "I know you were excited to watch that."

"I'll finish it another night," I told her.

"I'm tired," she said, suddenly pouty.

"You want me to take you to bed?" I asked and she nodded, "Ok, let's go."

Her dreamy little smile came back and we went back to making out. Without any warning, I moved my hands from her hips to the bottoms of her thighs and stood, lifting us both up. Noah yelped, but kept kissing me.

"Your room or mine?" I asked.

"Your room," she said, "I used to sleep in there all the time after you left."

"Because it's bigger?"

"Because it was yours."

Again, I was struck by confusion. I hadn't realized Noah had missed me at all, much less this much. She had been a pretty quiet kid and I had left, a surly preteen with a chip on her shoulder about her goofy parents. Then her big brother ran off to college on the opposite side of the country and left her alone. Was that why all of this was happening right now?

"My room it is," I said. Noah squealed and hugged herself close to me as I made our way through the house and up to my room. When we got there, we fell back onto my bed, Noah's body pressed between me and my mattress. This was out of control. I knew I should stop, but in the vodka haze, it just made sense to keep going.

"We need to get ready for bed," I told you, breaking the kiss again, "Unless you want us to wear our clothes to bed."

She nodded no this time and I got off her. I took off my pants on reflex, since I usually just slept in my t-shirt and underwear, but Isuddenly felt embarrassed at being exposed like this in front of my little sister. I shouldn't have been, as when I turned around, Noah had stripped off her dress to reveal she was almost completely naked underneath except for ankle socks and a flimsy pair of tiny panties that barely hid the dark happy trail that descended from her navel to the waistband and inevitably to a hairy little teen pussy I was suddenly in very close proximity to.

Part of me was screaming that I shouldn't be ogling my little sister, but another part of me was completely lost in what was happening. Her tits were a couple of perfect handfuls of female flesh. She was the most perfect girl I had ever seen. Better than any of my exes. Better than classic artwork. Better than porn.

Noah extended her arms out to me like a child demanding affection.

"Love me."

(- - -)

The rising sun and a ding from my phone woke me up in my now empty room. I rubbed my head, suffering from an intense vodka hangover, and took stock of the state of myself and my room. I had apparently fallen asleep naked and my bed was in total disarray: sheets on the floor, pillows thrown around, and blue dress and a pair of panties in a pile in the corner.

"So that did happen," I said to myself, "Why did she leave her clothes?"

I had to search around for my phone, which I finally found on the floor on the other side of the room, a message from Noah waiting for me

Hey Perv ;P

Where'd u go?

Miss me already?

I started to type out my reply when another message pinged on the screen:

Here's something to tide u over followed by a little heart.

The message came attached with a series of images. The first couple were just nudes of Noah--not distasteful, but a little weird for a brother to have--but the next few got increasingly obscene, ending in my little sister covered in cum.

wtf??

Instead of replying, she sent me a video, this time of her on her knees, sucking a cock I soon recognized as my own. From the angle of the shot, it was clear I had taken the video myself, and presumably the other pics Noah sent me.

Fuck, how drunk was I last night?

lol was all she said in reply.

This can't happen again, I told her. She went quiet after that. For the rest of the day, I wandered around and tried to process what had happened. I could recall almost all of the night before and while Noah certainly hadn't raped me, I blacked out right before the actual sex, which made my stomach turn. Had she just sucked me off and had me video it for her, or had we gone further? Why would my sister even want to get me drunk and have me violate her? My head was spinning and none of this made any sense to me. I was totally twisted up over it all.

Curiosity finally got the better of me and I made my way to Noah's room. Knocking on her door, part of me was hoping she wouldn't answer, that I could go on ignoring this whole bizarre situationInstead, the door slowly cracked open, revealing Noah standing there in an old t-shirt of mine and some pajama pants.

"Why didn't you text me?" Noah asked, clinging to the door, "I don't look cute, I don't even have make-up on."

"I just wanted to talk," I told her. Noah pulled me into her room and shut the door behind her. Without so much as another word, she pulled me into a sloppy kiss, her arms around my neck.

"Are you mad at me?" she asked, planting little kisses all over my face and neck as I just stood there, completely perplexed, my hands instinctively moving to hold her hips. Even with all the feelings boiling in me, I couldn't ignore how sexy Noah actually was.

"I'm not mad," I told her, "I'm just confused. Why are you doing all of this? We weren't that close when I left."

Noah just bit her lip and cuddled up close to me.

"I'll explain, but can we move to the bed first?"

A little suspicious, I agreed anyway and crawled into my sister's bed with me. She stripped off her pajama pants to reveal her bare ass and pussy and cuddled up with me again. I almost said something, but I just sighed and put my arm around her.

"It started after you left," she started to explain, "I didn't realize how much I was going to miss you until you were gone, but then something happened. All the guys I tried to date, everyone who was interested in me, I always found myself comparing them to you. For whatever reason, you were my measure for what a boy should be. You were my high watermark. When I started to get good at masturbating, it was your face I saw when I came for the first and every time after. I've been sexually obsessed with you the entire time you were gone."

I just looked at her silently as she told me all of this, unsure how to even begin to respond.

"When you came back, I just completely lost it. I didn't want to hang out with my friends, I didn't want to go to work or do my school work, all I could think about was fucking you. I was up in this room rubbing out orgasm after orgasm the entire time you've been back and you didn't even know. It was so frustrating I thought I'd go crazy. You were my brother and I knew you'd never touch me or even make a pass at me, so I hatched a plan."

"To get me drunk and record it?"

"Yeah," she said, pulling out of my embrace to take her shirt off. She settled back into my arm completely naked except for a little gold Star of David necklace, her pale, little face framed by her long black hair the way her black pubic hair framed her perfect young pussy.

"I definitely would have never thought to do any of this on my own," I told her, moving my hand to her tit, "but the blackmail was a nice touch."

Noah moaned as I groped her, "Blackmail? Those were for me. The only thing that gets me off more than thinking about fucking you is watching myself get fucked by you."

"I didn't realized I had such a pervert little sister," I said as I moved to cup her mons, penetrating her pussy lips with my middle finger. She gasped at the feeling of my hands inside her.

"Keeping doing that," she said, "Your pervert little sister loves when her big brother touches her."

I kept working her clit. Surprisingly, it wasn't long until she was moaning and shaking, the throes of orgasm taking over her body. She really must havebeen wound up. Leaving her splayed across the sheets as she hit her come down, I quickly shucked off my clothes, my cock standing at ready to penetrate her once again. It seemed as if she had only just caught her breath as I mounted her. She let out another cute little moan as my cockhead penetrated her body. Hearing her squeak and moan in surprise at the intensity of the sensations sent me flying over the edge. I drove my cock home.

Balls deep in my little sister's pussy, I just lost all control. I'd been with a fair share of partners, but this was different. This was absolute, raw animal fucking. I wanted to possess her body and make my sister into my personal human sex toy. The intensity was unlike anything I had ever experience before.

Of course, with all that build up--and her hands clawing at my neck and back, thrashing under me in pleasure--it wasn't long until I felt the semen churning inside of me, read to burst.

"I'm gonna..." I started to say. Noah interrupted by pulling me into a kiss, locking her legs around me at the same time, so I had no escape. I shot my full load up into her waiting, cum-hungry womb. I was...in heaven.

"Fuck," Noah whimpered under me, "It feels so hot inside me. It feels so good."

"I love you," I told her, surprisingly myself.

She just smiled and kissed me again, "I love you too, big brother."

I collapsed onto the bed as Noah bounced up and ran off to use the bathroom. It was only then, when it was too late to do anything, that the immensity of what we had done really hit me. We had committed a crime. We had committed a sin. We were no longer sibling but lovers.

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Forever

Loss (Chapter 1)

I sat looking out the window at a cold, grey world. My heart was in pieces after reading the angry, hateful email from my soul mate. She had accused me of wrong doing, thanks all to a manipulative friend of hers whom had expressed her own interest in me.

This all came about just four days before she was to have traveled to have been with me, a new life and lasting love that was meant to be through all eternity.

The emptiness in my heart and soul was beyond description. It felt as though I was falling, just falling down a deep dark endless pit with no hope of hitting the bottom, no hope to stop my fall.

Longingly I looked at the photo of my now lost love that I held in my right hand. Slowly I turned my head, feeling no emotion I stared at the bottle of pills in my left hand. The loss of my love was soul crushing and the only thought in my mind was if I cannot be with her in life, perhaps God would have mercy on my soul and we would be reunited in another life.

Gently I place her photo down on the table next to my bed. I smiled at her as tears flowed from my eyes and I poured out the pills in my hand. With no other thought, consumed with only the pain of my broken heart I swallowed the pills.

Lovingly I took hold of the photo, laying back down in my bed, I laid her photo on chest, over my heart. There I laid, closing my eyes, my only thoughts were of her and my love flowing from the broken pieces of my heart.

I awoke to an eerie silence. I was in my bed, dust covered everything in the room except for my body. Was I alive? I shouldn’t be. Was this my punishment, my hell?

I sat up, experiencing a very odd sense of disorientation. Looking around the room it seemed as though the power was out. I grabbed my phone to look at the time and date but I found it dead. I slid out of my bed, stumbling I bit as I moved to my bedroom door. The haunting silence sent a cold chill down my spine. I staggered from room to room checking the power finding everything was off.

I made my way down the stA.I.rs to my front door. I stepped outside as I would have done any other time to see if the entire neighborhood was out of power.

I was greeted to a shock of all my senses. First, I was hit by the odd silence, no sounds of car or of people. Then the smell hit my olfactory sense. It was a very odd sweet smell. I stood in my doorway looking and listening and there was no sound of people, just the birds. I walked down the street, looking at the homes and that is when a sense of dread came over me. I saw homes with their front doors wide open, belonging strewn across the yards. Then as I rounded the corner I saw several cars, doors wide open, one crashed into another.

Cautiously I approached the cars preparing myself for what I would see. As I got closer I began to notice more indications that this was beyond the ordinary. The cars were not running, nor did I hear the chime of the open door warning alert. When I reached the car, expecting to find a person or even a body I found nothing!

There was no indications that anyone had been in the cars. I checked the ignition finding the keys in it and that the car was on when this incident occurred. As I surveyed the car I saw belongings hastily stuffed into suitcases.

I went from car to car examining each one making the same findings. I decided to venture into another home. I made my way to the nearest home with the front door wide open. I had this odd ‘ringing’ in my ears…or more like a strange conversation in my mind, one that was just at the level that I could ascertain it was a conversation but I could not make out the words, it was at that time that I became aware of the burning in my chest.

I popped my head into the door calling out, ‘Hello…anyone here?’ I was greeted by silence. Cautiously I made my way through that home finding the same as in my home, no power, no people, and dust and cob webs.

I started to wonder if I was dead or was I alive. If I was alive, how long had I been in my bed? Then my thoughts immediately went to end of the world thoughts, something has happened to people…to humans on the planet.

Moving quickly I left the home, standing in the middle of the front yard I yelled at the top of my lungs, “HELLO!” I listened for a response and my ears were greeted with silence.

“IS ANYONE HERE?” More deafening silence. I thought for a moment that was probably the dumbest thing I could have done as I probably brought attention to myself. My thoughts then went to my love…was she gone like everyone else?

That is when I noticed I was scratching my chest, my left breast where I had a medical device implanted. I look down my shirt and found that area was bright red…almost glowing as well as it was very warm to the touch. The ‘conversation’ in my mind grew louder but still out of reach to understand the words.

I made my way back to my home, to my own car. I assumed it would not start by at this point I had nothing to lose. I needed to get out of my confined neighborhood to investigate how far spread this was.

I sat in my car and tried starting it with no luck. There was no power. ‘How long have I been out if this is reality?’ I thought to myself. Then I my mind wandered to the other possibility that this was not reality. Then I thought, if this was some sort of horrible dream I could still control my dream as I had done in the past. I placed my hand on the ignition, I pictured power flowing from my body to the car and picturing it starting. I felt a very a strong surge, my body felt as if it was warming like a piece of metal in a forge.

For a moment I felt as though a spot light had been shown on me, as though a million eyes were focused on myself. At that moment my car started and those odd sensations disappeared.

Slowly I drove down the street, expecting some child to dart out in front my car. I looked from house to house seeing the same things. Homes left open, belongings strewn around the yards, cars either in the driveway or in the road as if someone had just left them there.

As I made my way to the highway the scene only became more disheartening. I saw cars and trucks all over the road, crashed into other vehicles or into buildings. Several buildings had burnt down and by observation it had been a long time. I saw no smoking, no signs of smoldering. I thought aloud, ‘My God, what happened? How long was I dead?’

I made my way to the highway, dodging around the cars that had been left all over the roads. I still saw no signs of people…no signs of human life. I glanced up into the sky, looking for jet trA.I.ls, planes or helicopters but I only saw birds soaring through the sky, singing away. At one moment I thought I had seen something moving in through the clouds that was man-made however my eyes pulled from their skyward gaze so I could dodge another car in the middle of the road.

I drove slowly along the highway scanning the building, subdivisions and horizon. The scene repeated itself, although I did see black smoke coming from the city. I assumed it was just more burning buildings from unchecked fires. As I drove my thoughts kept drifting back to my love, my Marina. In the back of my mind a song was playing over and over again. The song was Autumn Winds from Jeff Wayne’s musical version of War of the Worlds.

I began to lose myself in thoughts of my soul mate, her touch, her scent, her voice. The pain in my heart resurfaced as did all the love for her.

I nearly ran into a roadblock on the highway as I thought of my love. It was several destroyed military vehicles. Slamming on my brakes, I stopped looking at the destruction. It was the first time I had seen any bodies, burnt skeletons but a first sign of humans. Oddly, I noticed that my thoughts about the skeletons was more analytical than emotional. Placing my car in park, I stepped out to examine the scene. Whatever destroyed the combat vehicles was precise but not explosive. The skeletons appeared to have been struck by some odd weapon. Parts of the rib cage and skulls had signs of being burned through.

Suddenly I felt as if I was two personas in one. I should have been horrified but what I saw but instead I was analyzing the scene, the damage, the bodies as if I was gathering data. Then I noticed the ‘voices’ in mind had become quiet, almost as if they merged into one voice. Again I had this feeling as though millions of eyes were looking at me.

I walked to my car just thinking about the scene behind my back, my thoughts running to Marina. I prayed she was still alive but in my heart I knew she was taken from me again.

At this point I found myself having an odd mental conversation. One part of my mind was telling me to go back a take a weapon for protection. That side of my mind was saying I was making the classic movie mistake by not taking one. The other side of my mind, the logical side thought, and those weapons did nothing to save those military personnel so there would be no point for me take one along.

I drove down the highway deciding to circle around the city. My thoughts kept wandering back to Marina, the life I dreamed for us. My heart was torn again between my love and emptiness. If this was real…was she dead…did she suffer…could she possibly be alive somewhere. I had this odd feeling, a feeling I was being observed. I glanced up into the sky again and saw two objects far above me. I just had a feeling, a thought that I was being observed. A feeling of dread came over me. I felt that whatever it was I was now a target and it would only be a matter of time before whatever unknown entity came for me.

Suddenly I slammed on the brakes as if some reflex had kicked in.

“What the fuck.” I yelled aloud to nobody. Now I heard the voice clearly in my mind telling me to get out of my car and observe. My body felt as though it was a fire, my thoughts were processing at lighting speed. I felt now as though I lost control of all motor function in my body; I was just a passenger in my own body.

My body took me to the edge of the highway, looking out over at a field between to small wooded areas. The voice in my head spoke one word, ‘Observe.’

I watched, feeling as though I could not do anything else. That is when I saw a person come running out of the wooded area. I observed the person running as fast as they could while glancing over their shoulder. I wanted to shout out to them but for some reason I could not, I could only just observe the scene unfolding before me.

The person was about mid-way in the field when I observed a dark, swarming cloud appear from the wooded area from where the person had come from. To me, the cloud looked as though it was a large swarm of bees albeit being swarm about seven feet in height and four feet in width. I watched the swarm move effortlessly towards the running human. The swarm caught up with the human just before they had made it into the other wooded area. The individual glanced over their shoulder one last time, frozen in place. I heard them let out a loud shriek as the swarm encompassed them. Then there was an eerie silence and the swarm moved off. Where the human had been standing there was nothing. No body, no clothes, nothing. It was as if the person had never existed.

I did not feel horrified, shocked or frightened which was odd within itself. I felt nothing. Then I noted that I had not even paid attention or even cared if the person had been a male or female. I felt no emotions for a moment. Then like a balloon popping my thoughts darted to Marina and I wondered if this is what had happened to her. My heart sunk at the thought of that happening to her. No matter what I had transpired between us my love for her was beyond expression. I would have done anything for her, to protect her and if she was still alive somewhere I would find her and protect her.

I was snapped from my dream world to the realization that the swarm was now moving towards me. I stood along the highway just watching the swarm move towards me. Again I felt no fear, no emotions at all. When the swarm moved within a few feet of myself I felt my body surge with an odd power as well as a sense of pure rage. I assumed that maybe I was still dreaming and I just thought or knew I could stop what was about to happen.

I stretched out my arm, raising my hand at the swarm. My chest burned like a steel mill furnace. The feeling moved through my body down my arm and out through my hand. I felt a pulsation emanated from my extended hand, the swarm before me stopped. As the pulses grew, the swarm before me began to compress. My thoughts were like a river flowing in one direction, one thought preservation.

For some odd reason my thoughts then drifted to one word, one memory, Marina. I became enraged, consumed in a firestorm of anger. I thought about her, I thought about how our relationship ended, the cause of it. Then I thought of her being consumed by this swarm. I pictured my rage as a monster, Godzilla in fact. As I was consumed in my rage I had not noticed what was happening to the swarm. I continued to compress it, crushing it into a smaller and smaller ball. My rage over flowed, drowning my thoughts in pure boiling anger. I was snapped from my rage, the explosion from the swarm so close me should have injured me or at least knocked me back.

With just a thought, ‘shield’, not only did I feel but I saw a barrier encompass my body as the fragments and energy from the blast rolled around my body. I observed it happening in slow motion, time nearly slowing down. Once the blast had dissipated the feeling of being observed washed over me again. This time it was not just that strange feeling of being watched, at this moment I knew I had the full attention of someone. A monotone voice spoke in my head, ‘Threat detected. Level one, engage and extinguish’.

I stood there, motionless just thinking about what I had just witnessed. I thought about my love how the last words spoken between us were ones of anger. How I wished I could take it all back. I wish for one more chance to see her, be with her and to tell her I was sorry. However, after what I had just seen and done; I lost all hope she was even still alive. I walked back to my car to continue my journey and as for this voice, I thought my response. ‘Please come and try. You took my beloved and I will have vengeance.’

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The Family Alien Pet

Marcus was your average college age, young man. He was not too remarkable in any fashion. Marcus was not built or overweight. He was enjoying his college life except for the lack of an adventurous sex life. His dreams of a wild sex life at college panned out to be just that, dreams as he was having no luck with any woman on campus.

Marcus went out on dates, but they never ended with dorm room sex or sex anywhere. It began to weigh on his mind, the feeling of being just average and of being just another guy friend. Little did he know how things would change, change not only for him but many others on his next trip back home.

It was a brisk late autumn day when he arrived home. His parents and sister were not at home when he came, so he decided to take a walk in the mountain forest close to his house, a luxury of where his parents live. As he hiked a trail that only he knew something caught his eye. It was a flash of light streaking through the sky. It was on a downward trajectory. He stood watching this fireball coming down, and he assumed it was a meteorite. As Marcus watched, he realized it might hit pretty close to him.

He watched the small fireball descend, disappearing in the forest canopy and then a thud reverberated through the trees. It did sound close to him. Marcus's curiosity got the best of him as his feet led him in the direction of the impact he heard.

It took Marcus around 30 minutes to find the area of impact. He knew he was closing in as he could smell the burning embers of trees. He saw several trees that had been knocked down and scorched. Marcus found an impact crater approximately two meters in diameter and one meter deep. At the bottom of the cavity was a giant orb. Marcus reached down ready to pull back if it was hot, but to his amazement, the object was cold to the touch.

Marcus was able to grab the orb and lift it out of the crater. He had never seen anything like it, it was smooth, nothing like a meteorite. He looked at it in puzzled wonderment. It did not look like a rock; it looked more like a machined product. He picked it up and started to head for home. Part way back through the forest the object began to glow and hum. He dropped it to the ground and stepped back just looking at it. The orb made a hissing noise, and suddenly it opened up. A shapeless, creature emerged from the sphere, ballooning up to the height of his crotch. He stood there frozen in his tracks as the creature ‘looked' at him. He assumed it was looking although he could not see any eyes on it.

Then a stalk and another and another emerged from the body of the blob-like form. In a flash, they whipped around his arms and ankles. A fifth stalk snaked its way to his crotch. He looked down as it rubbed his crotch. Although he was scared shitless, the stalks motion and pressure caused him to become very aroused. Another stalk emerged, and it snaked around the waist of his pants. That stalk and the one rubbing his cock figured out how to undo his belt; then with surgical precision, the stems pulled his pants down. His cock popped straight out at the creature.

Both stalks moved to his exposed cock. One began to play with his balls as the other one seemed to ‘lick' at his shaft. Suddenly he felt light, quick prick on his nuts as if a small needle was inserted into his sack. Within a few seconds he felt very odd, a strange erotic calm came over him and he thought he could see his cock increase in size and girth.

The other stalk moved to the head of his swollen shaft, in a quick motion, it surrounded, sheathing his hard cock. Now he felt a strong sucking sensation on his shaft as the stalk felt to move up and down his hard cock. It was an intense, incredible erotic stimulation, far more intense than any time in the past he had jerked off.

Marcus stood there, nothing else he could do, as the creature kept working on his cock, milking his shaft. The pleasure was beyond anything he could have imagined. Marcus could feel his shaft stiffening, swelling up, ready to burst with a big cum load. He became lost in sexual thoughts of all the women he knew in his life. It was odd, the more the creature milked his cock, the more intense his sexual feelings were becoming, and it became like a circular sexual cycle.

He could feel his load building in his shaft. He was surprised he had not already exploded, but he did not care as the powerful lustful thoughts were so pleasurable. He could not make out in his mind whom he was thinking of at the moment; it was like trying to watch a movie of women going by at light speed in his mind. Suddenly he moaned, screamed as loud as he could as his cock finally erupted.

The creature seemed to be feeding on his cum load. He could feel it sucking on his shaft, sucking every spurt of his thick cum load out of his cock. All he knew at his moment was that the pleasure was beyond anything he had ever experienced, and he seemed to keep cumming! Marcus’s orgasm was by far the most volume and longest ejaculation he had ever experienced or thought possible.

The creature released his shaft and then shrunk back up into its original size and form. Marcus stood there looking at the alien and then looking at his cock. He could tell it had become more substantial, the, whatever that was, had increased the size of his shaft and to be honest, he had no desire to complain about it.

Slowly he felt this sexual desire and lust overcome himself and his thoughts. Marcus had one idea now which was to bring the creature home with him, and to decide if he needed to share it with other people. He picked it back up and made the way back to his family’s house.

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When I arrived, nobody was home yet. Quickly I ran up to my room and placed the dormant creature in my closet. I had no idea what to do with it. I went into my bathroom and looked at my cock again. The alien had increased its length and girth. I smiled as I looked at my new and improved cock. I heard the front door close, so I quickly pulled up my pants. I peeked out my bedroom door, and I saw my sister Chase.

I stepped out of my bedroom, "Hi Chase."

My sister's face lit up with a big smile, and she gave me a big hug. "Marcus you're home!"

As she hugged me, I became aroused. I noticed my sisters scent then feeling her perky breasts pressed up against me began to cause my cock to stiffen. I let her out of our embrace hoping she did not notice my growing erection. She and I talked for a bit, but I was becoming more and more distracted by dark sexual thoughts about my sister. My eyes darted up and down her body, noticing every curve her form-fitting clothes made. I focused on her lips for a bit suddenly thinking about how good they would like wrapped around my cock. I had never had sexual thoughts about her…until now. Had the creature done something to me, to my libido?

Then our mother came home and found us chatting in the hallway. She gave me a kiss on my cheek which only caused my cock to become fully erect. Now I was looking at mom with lustful, incestuous eyes. I glanced at her breasts, then her lips as my sexual thoughts went wild. She bent over a bit, and I got a glance down her top. I could feel my cock drooling as I am enjoying seeing how beautiful her breasts looked, although they were in a bra.

I told them I was tired and I needed lay down for a bit before dinner. My sister and mother both gave me quick kisses on the cheek and said they would keep down the noise. I nearly tripped over myself getting back into my room, shutting then quietly locking the door. I slipped off my pants and laid down on my bed. My cock was swollen, fully erect and I was incredibly horny. I began to stroke my cock when I saw the closet door open. The creature moved out from my closet; then I saw one of its stalks rise from where it was on the floor next to the bed. Slowly it extended to my erect shaft. I stopped stroking myself as I knew what it was going to do.

The stalk encased my hard cock again, working itself up and down. I could feel it give my shaft and balls a quick prick; I figure that is how it increased the size of my cock that last time. I did not care as the pleasure was even more intense than that last time and perhaps whatever it injected into me made me feel that as well. As I laid there, the creature pleasuring my cock all I could think of was my mom. I thought about fucking her. I closed my eyes, and I could imagine my cock was in her mouth, her tongue and lips working my shaft. Then my dark fantasy drifted to her riding my cock, her tits bouncing up and down as she was begging me to cum inside her pussy.

I could hear her begging me to cum, telling me I was a naughty son filling her pussy with my cock. I could feel my orgasm building, and I began to moan mom over and over again. Then my thoughts switched back to her on her knees begging for me to cum in her mouth. She was asking me to feed her my cream. Then my cock tensed up, and the most incredible, intense surge of pleasure rushed through my body has my shaft erupted with a huge cum load into the creatures stalk. I could feel it ‘sucking' or more like milking the cock for all the cream I could produce. It was incredible and I all I could think of was my mother, her mouth open and I was filling it with my hot sticky load.

I thought for a moment that my mother or my sister Chase would come into my room as I perceived my moans to be that loud. I came even more than I did that first time in the forest and it was so much more pleasurable as well.

After the creatures stalk finished milking my cock, it slowly slid it off. I noticed my shaft remained fully erect, and my lust filled emotions were still running wild in my mind. Then two other stalks rose up; one started to fondle my balls as the other one snaked around my flagpole. It was then I noticed my cock seemed a bit longer than before. Slowly the stalk snaked around my shaft, almost like the way I was stroking myself earlier.

I lied back again, losing myself in what turned out to be incestuous thoughts. This time I focused on my hot sister Chase. I imagined her coming into my room naked. She said nothing as she climbed up onto my bed, slipping into the 69 position. I closed my eyes imagining how sweet her pussy tasted. I dreamed it was her hand stroking my cock. I opened my eyes just a bit watching the other stalk raise and encase just the swollen head of prick. I closed my eyes again now dreaming it was Chase's mouth sucking on me as she slowly stroked me at the same time.

I never realized just how hot incest thoughts could be. I began to wish I had been jerking off to Chase and my mother sooner than this! I was oddly grateful to this alien creature for giving me these taboo, dark fantasies.

I do not know if it was the creature or just my sexual desires, but my thoughts slowly moved to that of my sister sliding out of the 69 position, keeping on all fours I could hear her saying, ‘fuck me. Fuck me just like a big brother should.'

I could see myself getting on my knees, guiding my big throbbing cock into her tight, wet pussy. I think that is when the creature fully encased my shaft again, giving me the impression of a tight fit…the one I thought I would feel with Chase.

Now, it was clear in mind, the sights and sounds of myself fucking my sister. I could picture her perky tits bounce around as I thrust my cock into her tight pussy repeatedly. I heard her moaning in her pretty voice, crying for me to fuck her harder and faster. I knew she would be groaning, ‘OH GOD' again and again. I heard her saying how big my cock was, more substantial than she could imagine. Then my dirty dream shifted to seeing my sister looking over her shoulder, a glazed look on her face as I was now fucking her hard and fast like a wild dog.

I wondered if the creature could read my mind. I opened one eye and saw its stalk working my cock as fast as I thought I was fucking Chase. I closed my eye, drifting back off into my dark fantasy with Chase. My imagination swirled into her begging me to cum inside her pussy. It was almost as if it was happening it seemed so real to me, what I could imagine her saying.

"Yes, fuck me, fuck me fast. Fill me up, fill my pussy with your cum. I want to you cum inside me; I need to feel you explode in me. Please do it, make your sister happy.'

To my intense delight, I erupted again! I had never cum twice like this, so soon after each other and with such incredible pleasure; not mention the amount too. My sexual, incestuous thoughts raced through my mind as I watched the alien roll back into my closet. I had a burning desire, almost like a need to share this creature with both my mother and my sister. Not only that, I had the dark desire to share my cock with them too. I just had to think about how to make this happen.

I slept in the next morning past when everyone would have left for work and school. To my surprise, I found my mother at home in the kitchen. She was making coffee wearing socks and a long dress shirt. Somewhere in the dark lust filled part of my mind, I knew that today was going to be the day to share my secret gift with my mom.

"Good morning honey! I see you slept in. I tried to make sure nobody woke you up."

"Hi mom, are you working from home today?"

"Yes, I decided since you were back I would work from here, and it would allow us to go out to lunch later if you wanted."

I saw her glance down, and I knew she must have seen the grown log in my pants. I just looked at mom for the first time with only thoughts of pure lust. I wanted her. I wanted her naked; I wanted to see her getting fucked by my closest guest and by me. I sat down to hide my growing cock from her; I did not want to scare her off.

"That would be great, mom. Catching up things will be nice. The entire time I was looking at her naked legs, following them up to where I could just catch a glimpse of her ass cheeks. As she sat down in front me, I noticed her beautiful C cup breasts bounce and I knew she had no bra. God, I thought my cock was going to burst out of my sweatpants at that moment. I glanced down and saw my cock was fucking huge! This creature, whatever it was injecting into me had made my cock enormous. There was no way I could readjust and leave without my mother noticing this bulge. We talked for another twenty minutes; my hard cock was aching to cum. I felt as if I had been filled with fiery lust all directed at my mom.

Finally, I could no longer take it; I had to go upstairs and relieve this massive erection and what I felt would be an incredible cum load. I waited until my mother got up to put her coffee mug in the sink, I quickly stood up and turned to head out although I think she was looking at me out of the corner of her eye. I noticed her mouth drop a bit, so I have a feeling she saw my enormous stiff cock.

"Are you heading upstairs honey?"

"Yeah, mom…um, I have something to take care of."

I thought I heard her mumble, ‘god yes you do.'

I got up to my bedroom which was the first door in the upstairs hallway. The alien was already out, waiting for me. Its tentacle-like stalks were wiggling around. It had grown in size overnight; now it was nearly waist high in height. It did not even wait for me to get all the way into the room as one stalk snaked around my waist, went down the top of my sweatpants, swallowed my log like cock and began to pleasure me. I was going to shut my door when I decided not to. It was time for my mother to get fucked by my new friend. I knew she had to walk by to get to her office and she needed to see, it was her time.

The other tentacles that were visible on the creature pulled my sweatpants down, so I was completely naked when I heard my mother coming up the stairs. The excitement intensified because of the pleasure my pet was giving to me. I think it could sense or it just knew what I had in mind and what I wanted it to do with my mother in front of me. I could hear here getting closer to the top of the stairs.

I was standing in profile, in full view for my mom to see as she walked by. Suddenly I heard a very loud gasp, ‘oh my god.'

I glanced over to the doorway, and there was my sexy mother standing in shock at the sight she was looking at; a three-foot, rounded blob of a creature, with a stalk/tentacle pleasuring her son's massive cock. I don't think she noticed the multitude of appendages snaking their way across my bedroom floor heading in her direction. I turned my head to look at her.

"Mmmmm, mom it feels so good, and it has been making my cock larger as well. I know you saw it this morning." I saw the tentacles were at her feet and slowly rising behind her. She was still motionless in shock at what she was looking at.

"I found it in the woods yesterday. It makes me cum so hard and so much, and now it is your turn to let it please you."

As if my words were a cue for my new found sex creature it's tentacles reacted with lightning speed. Two tentacles wrapped around her arms as two other's snaked around her legs moving up under her shirt dress. Two more wrapped around her ankles and the last one lassoed her around the waist. My mom let out a scream as it pulled her into my room.

"It's ok mom, you will enjoy this, don't worry."

My mother kept screaming in fright as the creature prevented her from moving once it had her in my room. It unwrapped from around her waist, and I watched in curious fascination as the tentacle under her shirt dress. I could see it under dress moving its way up her body, between her breasts. Then I noticed the other stalks seemed to be wrapped around her tits. She was doing her best to squirm, begging it and me to stop, saying ‘oh god no…please no…stop…please stop.'

Then the single tentacle appeared at the top of her shirt, it raised up like a snake and my mother let out another scream and at that moment it made a lurching motion, tearing open her blouse as it swiftly inserted itself into her mouth.

The creature was still working on my cock when I got my first look at my mother's glorious tits. I could feel myself stiffen more. She had nice sized dark areola, her nipples were already very erect. The tentacles had encircled her nice C size tits, squeezing them as the other appendage was sliding up and down between them as it started to fuck her sweet mouth.

To my sensual delight, I watched the two tentacles wrapped around her ankles slowly climb there way up her legs up to her panties and then with a simple motion they tore her panties in half revealing her bald pussy.

I could not help myself saying, "Fuck mom…you are so hot!"

I could see the panic in her eyes and hear her muffled pleads that were falling on deaf ears. I was enjoying very much watching the creature fuck her pretty mouth as it fucked and squeezed her tits.

I glanced down at the tentacles between my mother's legs. The rounded tips of those tentacles seemed to be teasing her pussy. I watched as one rubbed between her wet pussy lips while the other one rubbed her clit. My mom responded with more moans as she wiggled around as much as she could in the creature's clutches. If my new found pet had not been ‘sucking' on my rock hard cock I know I would be jerking off watching my mom slowly get ravished by this alien.

I looked back at my mother's amazing tits. The tips of those tentacles were teasing her hard, erect nipples as they continued to squeeze her perfect melons. Then both of the stalks stopped and coiled up, looking like two cobras about to strike. The tips then formed into what I could only describe as suckers. Then they hit, attaching themselves to her nipples, covering her dark, round areola. My mother gave a loud, yet muffled moan. I could tell those tentacles were sucking on her tits. I watched the one stalk still fucking her mouth, giving her no break. Saliva and some strangely colored viscous fluid were running down her chin from the corners of her mouth.

"Yes fuck her mouth. Suck on my mom's tits, those tits need to get sucked." I saw my mom's eyes look at me, the look was one of shock and with a glazing look. I am sure she never thought she would hear me say that about her. Her tits are so amazing I wanted to suck on them!

That is when I noticed the creatures tit sucking tentacles began to change in color. The dark red pigment began to fade, to a translucent and then to being transparent. My jaw dropped as I could see milk spurting out of my mother's tits! My pet was milking my mom, and I loved it! With each suck and moan from my mother, I watched a stream of milk squirt out of her tits and get sucked into the creature's tentacles. I fucking loved it!

"Damn mom, your tit milk must taste good considering how much it is drinking. I would love to take a taste of your breast milk." I licked my lips watching my mom getting milked.

The tentacle in my mother's mouth sped up, fucking her mouth at a crazy speed. Somehow I knew it was going to cum, it was going to feed her its juice. All she did the entire time was glancing at me, my cock, the tentacles, and moan. I could see she was giving into the pleasure my new pet was giving her.

I suddenly realized that I had not cum yet. I was incredibly turned on by the entire scene, my cock being sucked by my pet and the taboo nature of watching my mom getting ravaged in front of me. Now I began to understand the allure of incest. At that moment the creature released my long, hard shaft from its encompassing embrace. As it did that, the tentacle ravishing my mom's mouth suddenly withdrew dripping saliva and its fluid all over her face.

My mom opened her mouth, taking a deep breath, and allowing a very loud groan of pleasure to escape from her lungs. I could only imagine the sexual desire she was feeling from having her tits milked at the same time her wet pussy was being worked over.

The tentacle arched up like a cobra about to strike, and I just knew it was going to unleash its fluid reward into her mouth and I was correct. In a moment I watched a stream of light purple goo jet out of the tip of the appendage right into my mothers open, waiting, mouth. The creature made no 'orgasm' noise as it shot stream after stream of its thick goo. I watched my mother, her eyes were glazed over as she began to swallow my pets treat to her. I started to stroke my throbbing cock, smiling with the new found knowledge that my mom swallows.

She was moaning with a delightful sound as she swallowed the last drops, while the creatures other tentacles continue to play with her pussy and milk her tits. Once she had finished devouring the creatures load, she turned and looked at me.

"How did it taste mom?"

"It was sweet like honey." I saw her eyes glance at my long, thick shaft. I smiled at her as I kept stroking my throbbing cock. I noticed she had an odd look on her face, one I could only describe as submissive.

"Now it is my turn mom. It is time to give you a nice salty treat." I stepped closer to her, the creature must have sensed or known my intent. It manipulated her to face me.

I stopped, looking at her beautiful tits getting milked and suddenly I had a thirst to taste her milk. Again, somehow it knew what I wanted. Using its tentacles, it pulled my mom up to her feet as the one tentacle on her right breast released itself. Her hard, erect nipple was dripping some milk. I gave her a wicked grin and said 'my turn now mom.'

She started to shake her head no, but I ignored her. At that moment the alien slid a tentacle into her wet pussy and began to fuck her. I grabbed my mothers breasts, holding it, caressing it for a few moments as she let out screams of pleasure from my pet fucking her. I flicked her nipple around, tasting the drops of milk still oozing out of it. Her milk had a sweet taste. I grabbed her tit, wrapped my lips around her nipple and gave it a nice, hard suck.

My mouth filled with her milk. I looked at my mother's eyes. I watched them roll back, she moaned, 'oh god.' I could not control myself, my lust was off the chart. I squeezed and sucked on her melon enjoying not only the taste but the feeling of her milk squirting out into my mouth. I lost track of time as I sucked away, enjoying the moans of coming from her from how she was being ravished by my pet and me.

I let her breast go, my cock was aching to release its load of cum. My alien knew what I desired. It pulled her down onto her knees all the time still fucking her.

I held my shaft looking down at my mother's beautiful face.

"Open wide mom, my turn to feed you my salty milk." I thought she would protest, but she didn't. She looked into my eyes then at my stiff shaft, and willing opened her mouth. I slid myself into her waiting mouth. She closed her mouth around it, the feeling and site of her lips wrapped around my shaft was beyond anything I could have imagined. I grabbed her head and began to fuck her mouth.

Her sucking was amazing! Her tongue was snaking all around my throbbing shaft as I thrust faster and faster. The room was filled with her moans and slurping. I was loving it! My lust was in overdrive as fucked mom's mouth even quicker. I knew was I not going to last long. I could feel m load quickly building up to the point of a delightful release.

"Mmmm, that's it, mom. Keeping sucking, I am so close now. Are you ready? Are your ready for me to feed you my cream?"

She nodded her head yes!

I pulled out, stroking my shaft as fast as I could. She looked up at me.

"Feed me. Feed me your cream." Then she opened her mouth wide, her tongue waiting to receive my load. She was moaning more as the creature was fucking her pussy like a jackhammer. I glanced down to see its tentacle, glistening with her wet pussy juice, thrusting in and out of her at a speed I did not think any human could possibly achieve.

Then I felt my eruption at the brink. I looked down and watched the very first thick stream of cream rocket out of my shaft right into my mothers waiting mouth. She quickly swallowed as I fired off another jet of cum across her tongue. She swallowed again as I unloaded another and another stream of cum into her waiting mouth. I loved it! I loved cumming in her mouth! I enjoyed watching her swallow it, every drop, with no complaint.

I shoved my cock into her mouth, my mom wrapped her lips around it sucking out the remaining surge of cum. She left her lips wrapped tightly around my throbbing shaft as I could feel her swallow it. Then she released my cock from her mouth.

Before she could say a word, I watched my pet take over, raising her up onto my bed with its tentacles. Then I stood and watched it ravage my mother. Two of the creatures arms wrapped around her ankles, spreading her legs wide. It inserted another appendage into her pussy. My mother let out the loudest scream of pleasure I had ever heard.

I watched it sucking on both of her tits as another tentacle was fucking her tits getting very close to her mouth. I walked around the bed, watching my mother like a horny voyeur. I loved it! I enjoyed watching her getting this incredible, delightful ravishing. She was moaning, screaming in such pleasure.

I climbed up onto my bed, my cock just inches from her face. Suddenly a tentacle slid up under my legs and began to suck on my shaft. I saw my mother looking at it. I smiled at her.

"You look incredible getting fucked like this. I think you need this. My pet must really enjoy you the way it is fucking your pussy and your tits."

"Oh god...son...why...why me?"

She began to moan louder as the tentacles in her pussy were fucking even faster.

"I think it is going to come in your pussy mom. As for why, if Chase were home instead of you it would have been her getting fucked by both of us."

I watched her eyes widen more. "Oh god...your sister!"

"Yes, mom. I want you both as does my pet. I think Chase will enjoy my big cock as much as you did. You did not mind sucking it dry and swallowing my cum. I have a feeling she will enjoy my new friend as much as you are."

My mother began to groan, 'oh god I am coming!' At that moment the creature's tentacle's erupted with more sweet goo. The first one to explode was the one fucking her lovely tits. I watched as it unleashed a flood of its goo all over my mom's sexy face. She raised her head and opened her mouth, stuck her tongue out to receive as much of its goo as she could. The tentacle just pumped out squirt after squirt onto her face, hair and in her mouth. She appeared to enjoy getting her face plastered with the light purple honey, I could see she absolutely loved swallowing it.

Then the two arms that were ravaging her pussy unleashed their loads. I could see them pulsating as they pumped their gooey loads into my mothers wet pussy. She kept screaming with delight. One appendage pulled out of her and shot a few streams of goo across her stomach. That was the hottest fucking thing I had ever witnessed! Just watching its cum ropes land on her sweat covered stomach was better than any porn video I had viewed.

My mom actually loved it too! She took her hands and rubbed the purple goo around on her tummy like it was some sort of lotion. It pulled its tentacle out of her pussy. As it popped out some of its purple honey ran out of her sweet, shaved flower. The appendage that was sucking on my shaft slowly removed itself from me. I knew the creature could sense what I wanted to do, I wanted to fuck my mother.

I slowly walked around the bed, keeping my eyes locked with my mother's eyes. I was stroking my shaft at the same time. I could see her eyes kept darting down to my long, thick cock. I stood between her legs, glancing down at the light purple goo dripping out of her pussy. I was curious as to its taste, so I knelt down between her legs.

I glanced up at my mom, "I wonder how sweet your pussy tastes now. You said its cum was sweet tasting."

"No, wait...I am your mother!"

I ignored her, placing my hands on sweaty thighs, I moved my head close to her dripping pussy. I ran my tongue up and down each of her lips and then between them. She was right! It did taste very sweet just like honey. I felt an odd sensation come over me. It as though my lust was put into overdrive. Now I began to understand a bit more I thought. I suspected the creature's fluid intensified sexual drive, overriding inhibitions. I drove my tongue between her sticky pussy lips. The flavors drove me insane. I lapped her sweet, sticky pussy like a thirsty dog at a water dish.

My mom let out a series of moans as she sat herself up on her elbows. She was watching me lick her tasty pussy, groaning with approval as she hissed, 'Im your mother, you shouldn't'. She began to grind her pussy into my face with her hips.

My cock was rock hard, now and the urge to fuck my mom was beyond anything I had experienced. I allowed my carnal lust to take over as I pulled my face away from her sweet honey pussy. I grabbed my long, thick throbbing shaft giving it a few strokes as my mother looked at it.

"Oh god, are you going to fuck me?"

I gave her a wicked grin, "Yes mom, I am going to fuck you with my big cock. The cock you keep looking at".

I wasted no time as I guided the head of throbbing shaft to her wet pussy lips. I watched the head of my cock push her wet lips apart, and I revealed in the feeling as well as the sight of long, thick cock sliding inside of my hot mom. She let out a gasp, 'oh my god' as she threw her head backward moaning.

"Look at it, mom! I leaned forward and grabbed her by the hair. My pet helped set her up straight. I held her head, so she had to watch me fuck her.

I began to thrust my cock into my mom's pussy hard and fast, deep thrusting strokes. She was moaning, while under her breath she kept saying, 'Im your mom'.

Every time she said that I responded by fucking her even harder. I watched her looking at my cock going in and out of her slick, wet pussy. I gazed her tits bouncing around with each pounded thrust of my shaft into her. The creature kept on sucking on her tits, not interfering with them jumping around.

She looked up at me, our eyes met. "Every time you say your my mom it turns me on even more'.

She gave a slight smile, "I'm your mom'." Over and over she would say that with every couple of thrusts. She was enticing me to fuck her! I was pounding her so fast now, and she began to groan, 'Fuck me! Fuck your mom! Give it to me!"

I never ever thought I would want my mother sexual and never at the level, I was experiencing now. Whatever this creature had done to us I loved it! I was going to the family pet without a doubt.

I pulled my cock out of her pussy. I pulled her off the bed, and pushed her to the ground yelling 'get on all fours mom.'

I got down on my knees behind her. She slipped a hand between her legs, grabbed my cock and guided it into her hot, wet, tight pussy. I grabbed her hips and continued to fuck her hard and fast.

"Oh, honey...oh god...is this how you are going to fuck your sister too? Are you going to fuck us both with your pet?"

I reached forward, grabbed a tuft of her dark brown hair and pulled her head back. My mom raised up a bit, arching her back towards me. I could see her tits bouncing around as I was fucking her.

"You pussy feels so good, mom. I can feel it milking my cock. You want this as much as I do".

She turned her back, looking at me she shook her head yes. "Fuck me, honey, don't stop...please. Fuck your mom good".

I leaned towards her, we kissed. When we did I could feel my cock stiffen even more, my mom felt it too.

"Are you ready to cum? Are you going to fill my pussy?"

"Do you want it? Beg for it."

"Oh yes honey, please, come in my pussy. I want to feel your big cock unload inside me."

I could not believe how hard and fast I was fucking my mother now. She kept looking at me, her tits bouncing around, the creature still sucking on them, she just kept moaning.

Finally, I could not hold back any longer. My cock stiffened like a steel bean, and then I felt it unleash spurt after spurt of my cream into her. My mom screamed, "I can feel it! Fill me, Marcus! More cum, more cum!" The feeling and desire cumming inside of her were beyond deion.

When my cock finished unloading inside of her, I pulled my still hard cock out her pussy. My mom spun around, still on all fours and sucked my cock clean. She kept looking up at me as she worked my hard shaft with her lips and tongue, sucking out the remaining drops of my cum and licking my shaft clean of my cum mixed with her pussy juice and the creatures load as well. She moaned as she kept licking and sucking.

Once she was done, she stood up in front of me. She glanced at my alien pet and then at me. My creature just 'sat' on the floor, I guess it was resting or just 'watching' us.

"Now what do you plan to do?"

"Well mom, I have several thoughts. I believe a couple of my friends are home as well. Maybe I will introduce my pet to them. They have always thought you are a MILF, but I think they need to be properly prepared for you. "

Her eyes widen, and she let out a little gasp then gave a faint smile.

"What about your sister, Chase?"

"Mmmmm, Chase. She will get special attention before anyone else. Do you agree with me, mom?"

I could almost see the conflict in her eyes. I was asking her to agree with more incest which is taboo. However, I knew the carnal sexual desires the creature brought out in us was overpowering her moral thoughts.

"Yes, Chase deserves it. She is a cock teaser. She comes home from cheerleading practice, wearing her skimpy outfit. Your sister should be taught a good lesson about teasing so many cocks. I know you can teach her that lesson along with your 'friend".

I placed my hand under my mom's chin. "You are such an excellent dirty mother. But right now I need to get something to drink."

I glanced at my alien pet. "Fuck her, fuck my dirty slut mother."

I had no idea how many tentacles alien pet had. I watched in astonishment as a multitude of appendages sprung out of it and 'attack' my mother. I turned and walked out of my bedroom, closing the door once I was in the hallway. I do not know why I did that, maybe I just wanted to be surprised when I came back.

I took my time going downstairs to the kitchen. I stayed in the kitchen for a good while, letting my pet and mom have some fun time together. I glanced down at my still erect cock. I smiled and thought to myself how grateful I was to the creature. It had made my cock large, allowed me to cum as many times as I wanted and I got to fuck my hot, sexy mother. I began to think about how she was getting fucked in my room. I found myself stroking my cock, so I decided to go back up to my room to watch and jerk off.

When I opened my bedroom door, it was a shock, a lustful shock. My alien pet was seriously fucking my mother. The creature had her lifted up in the air. Appendages were fucking her mouth, pussy, ass, and tits. Two that were holding her legs were also fucking her legs, sliding up and down her thighs. Two of its appendages were latched onto her tits, milking them. Another tentacle was between her asscheeks, fucking them. And to top it off my mother was jacking off two more arms. It was the hottest thing I had seen next to cumming in her pretty mouth and watching her swallow my cum load.

"Damn mom! My pet must really want you. I wonder how it will react with Chase."

I stood in the doorway, a few feet from the ravishing my mom was receiving, jerking off like crazy. I could see her look at me, more like looking at my stiff cock, watching me stroke it. I could tell by the speed and sheer reckless abandonment it was showing fucking her that it was not going to last long before it bathed my mom in its gooey cum and in all honesty I was going to blow my load quickly as well.

It did not take long for my pet and myself to reach our orgasms, after all having such a hot mom would make anyone cum quickly, even an alien creature. I was wondering if the alien would cum all at once or not; I got my answer soon enough.

The first ones to erupt were the tentacles my mom was jerking off. I could see them stiffen and swell just a bit, then with no warning, both exploded simultaneously. Several light purple streams of the creature's cum squirted out and landed on my mom's face and in her shoulder-length hair. No sooner did those two tentacles finish cumming on her face the one in her mouth exploded, pumping its load down her throat. I could see her swallowing like crazy, as some of the thick, honey goo oozed out the sides of her mouth, running down her chin.

My mom released her grip on the two she had been stroking as the creature removed its cum shooting appendage from her mouth. I watched her lick up the goo from the sides of her mouth, while her face and hair remained painted with light purple cum strings. She was writhing around as best as she could, screaming wildly with delight as my alien kept fucking her.

Then the one fucking her pussy erupted. I could see it undulating as it pumped its cum load into her hot, tight pussy. My mother must have had her orgasm at that moment as well judging by how she was screaming and wiggling around. Then the tentacle fucking her sweet C-cup tits blew like a geyser, splattering her face, and tits with its cum. I watched as a nice, significant stream shot into her moaning mouth.

This was turning into the hottest thing I had ever witnessed, far better than any porn video. The two tentacles fucking her sexy legs jizzed next. It was such a turn on watching the streams of light purple cum jet across her upper thighs with some making it onto my mother's sexy stomach. She seemed to love it as well. I tell she never had anyone fuck her legs and cum on them.

The creature rotated her around so I could see it pounding her sexy ass as it fucked her asscheeks as well. The one in her ass stiffened, and a moment later my mother started moaning, 'oh yes, come in my ass...oh god so much.' I was stroking my cock like crazy feeling my own cum load building in my loins. The last tentacle that was fucking her cheeks erupted. I watched several streams of alien cum shoot across her back which looked like silly string.

I thought how fucking hot mom looked with jizz all over her body. It did not matter to me that is was jizz from another world, she just looked so fucking sexy coated with it. That is when I stepped toward my mother, frantically stroking my cock, moaning, 'I'm gonna cum mom.'

The creature released her, and she dropped right to her knees in front of me. She said nothing, she just opened her mouth, stuck her tongue as far out as it would go giving me the perfect target for my load. Just seeing her in that position, ready and willing for my load and with alien goo all over her pretty face, made me ejaculate like wild. I aimed my cock head for her open mouth and happily pumped my load across her tongue and into her waiting mouth. Fuck! I was hotter than the first time I did it. I could tell she was smiling as I unloaded my salty treat into her mouth. My mom did not swallow, she let me unleash my full load before she took it all in one big gulp.

She smiled at me after she swallowed my big wad. She looked up at me while rubbing the alien's jizz all over her body, again like it was body lotion. We watched my pet roll its way into my closet.

"I think you wore it out mom."

She giggled and stood up. "It was worth it honey. I hope I did not drain you both too much. I would not want Chase to get less than what she deserves."

"Do not worry mom, Chase will get what is coming to her."

Coming soon: Chase

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Neighborhood Dominance - A short story

Christine cleaned up the dishes from breakfast. Her stomach swirled with a mix of excitement and nervousness, and possibly something else too. She rinsed the sink and started the dishwasher. Kevin needed to leave for work soon. She poured some coffee into his thermos and set it on the counter.

“Honey, you’re going to be late for work,” she called upstairs.

Kevin came hustling down the stairs a few moments later. He grabbed his coffee and kissed Christine on the cheek.

“Where’s Micah?” he asked?

“Already on the bus. His school starts at 8, you know?”

“Right, right.”

Kevin headed for the door.  “Have a good day, babe,” he said as the screen door swung closed.

Christine smiled to herself. She watched him through the window as he pulled out of the driveway and drove off down the street, then she hurried to the bathroom. The butterflies in her stomach fluttered furiously as she opened the drawer and grabbed the pregnancy test.

Nerves. Doubts. What if she wasn’t pregnant? Would he be upset with her? She didn’t think she could handle that. She opened the package, pulled down her panties, and sat down on the toilet, sticking the test between her thighs. It took a minute for her to actually go, with all the nerves, but she did. Then she sat and waited. It was an instant test, so she didn’t need to wait, but she needed to work up the nerve to look. She took a deep breath, readied herself, and looked down. Pregnant.

Her heart skipped a beat. She couldn’t believe she was pregnant already, considering she’d only slept with him once. It’d taken months with Kevin when they tried for Micah, but then again, this man was not like her husband. Feelings of both guilt and desire crept up inside her, but they were both overshadowed by her excitement. She hurried to the bedroom, thinking about what outfit she should wear for him to reveal the good news.

She opened her closet and started tossing ideas on the bed. Jeans and a button-up? No, too casual. Her cocktail dress? She loved the way her figure looked in it, but no, he might actually rip it off of her right there when he hears the good news. She didn’t want to part with that one just yet. She decided on a black turtleneck sweater and a short plaid skirt: very feminine, very flirty. Plus, it would still give him easy access if he wanted her.

Christine got dressed and did her makeup. She looked at herself in the mirror, imagining a baby bump in place of her flat stomach. She worked hard to get her pre-pregnancy body back after Micah: yoga in the mornings, salads for lunch. She’d even started running on Tuesdays and Thursdays with Kate; the new girl who had just moved into the neighborhood with her husband, fresh out of college.

It had taken her a  while, but she was finally able to wear clothes from her college days again, four years later. But here she was, giving that body she’d worked so hard for to this man, letting him get her pregnant and undo all of that work. She wasn’t even remotely upset about it.

She finished her makeup, then grabbed her phone and typed a message: I’m coming over, and I’ve got news. Taking another deep breath, she hit send and stuffed the phone into her purse.

***

As she walked down the tree-lined sidewalks of the neighborhood, Christine couldn’t help but think about the man she was going to see. Who was he really? All she knew was that he worked in finance and made enough money to buy the four thousand square foot, art deco-style mansion at the end of the street.

The house alone was enough to turn her on. She loved the way it was built into the hillside landscape. It had huge bay windows on each side and was surrounded by pine trees. Sometimes she would fantasize about living there and having a reading nook in one of those windows where she would spend her mornings sipping coffee, and her evenings sipping wine - along with some less reputable activities once in a while.

She never dreamed she would even step foot in the house. Here she was, though, on her way to meet her lover there now. The dinner party had changed everything - the food, the wine, the sex, it had put her under his spell.

She shook her head. She was reminiscing when she should be focusing on how she was going to tell him. Should she strip and tease him a bit? That made her panic; she hadn’t worn sexy enough lingerie for that. Should she have? No, she could make it work without. He would tell her what he wanted anyway, so there was no point in worrying about it.

Her butterflies returned as she approached the house. The hill that the house was built on was fairly steep, and Christine was eternally grateful that the weather was a cool 70 degrees today. She certainly did not want to be sweaty. The light breeze made the walk one of the most enjoyable she’d had in a while, the trees’ leaves swaying in the wind as the house came into view. She was just about to the driveway when she saw the front door open.

A young, brunette woman stepped out. Christine recognized her. Bella, from a few houses down. They hadn’t met, though. The woman was also wearing a skirt, a popular choice apparently. She straightened it as she walked down the driveway. When she noticed Christine she stopped for a moment, then gave a shy smile before realizing she had still had something on her face. She pulled a napkin from her purse and wiped it off, obviously embarrassed. Christine noticed a wedding ring on the woman’s finger. She smiled.

“He must have been happy to see you,” she said.

“I hope so,” the woman replied, blushing.

Christine smiled again, then continued up the driveway. She giggled to herself, thinking her lover has quite the appetite.

***

When she opened the door, she was hit with a rush of cool air. It smelled like the woods. She always preferred having the windows open.

Not wanting to scuff the hardwood floors, she took her heels off at the door. She knew it wasn’t necessary, he paid to have the floors buffed every month, but she always erred on the side of overly respectful. She set them down neatly next to the rug.

A scream came from the back room. It startled her so much she almost fell over. She put her hand on the wooden banister to brace herself and paused, unsure of what to do. Then another scream came - from a woman. Christine realized these were cries of pleasure. Of course. She shook her head, amused, and headed toward the source of the sound.

He was sitting in his office. Charts and numbers scrolled across the three large computer monitors at his sleek, minimalist desk. Both of the bay windows behind his desk were open and the whole room smelled like crisp pine. He sat in his office chair, half-turned towards the monitors, looking over what Christine could only assume were statistics related to some business. She could never understand that stuff. In front of his chair, facing away from him as she bounced up and down on his massive cock, was his housemaid.

The woman was lost in pleasure. Her eyes were rolling back in her head as pressed her dainty hands against his big thighs and slid herself along his shaft. Christine was instantly jealous of her, with her long and flowing black hair, even though he wasn’t paying the slightest attention to the girl. She knew he had more women than she cared to count, but seeing one this gorgeous, and in pure ecstasy from his cock, gave her some insecurities. She reminded herself why she was here, though. The pregnancy test was her shield against other women.

She watched the maid biting her lip and bouncing more erratically, obviously getting close to climax. Just as the woman was about to come, Christine cleared her throat. The woman jumped and nearly fell off his cock. She knew it was petty, but she just couldn’t help ruining the little slut’s fun.

When he saw Christine he snapped his fingers. The little maid hopped off his cock immediately. “Back to work,” he said, giving her a playful slap on the ass.

“Yes sir,” she said, with a thick Colombian accent.

As the girl left his office, he gave Christine a long, slow look. His still-hard cock hung between his legs as he sat back in his chair. Then, he stood up and walked to the cabinet in the corner, pulling out a bottle of scotch.

“So,” he said, pouring himself a glass, “you have news.”

Excitement shot through her. “I do! Very good news!”

He returned to his chair and took a sip of whiskey, saying nothing. He looked at her with his silent, stoic eyes. Christine bit her lip and squeezed her knees together. She couldn’t help feeling giddy in his presence. Unable to withstand the suspense any longer, she rushed over to him and got down on her knees.

“Something very exciting has happened,” she said, with pride, before wrapping her lips around the head of his cock. She tasted the other woman, but it didn’t bother her. He deserved as many women as he wanted. She took more of him into her mouth until she felt his cock hit the back of her throat. By now, she knew that meant she’d only taken half of him. She slowly pulled her head back, letting her tongue and lips glide sensually across his shaft. Then she took him out of her mouth and smiled again, reaching into her purse and handing him the pregnancy test.

***

Christine bobbed her head up and down on his cock as he looked at the test. She cleaned the other woman’s juices off him entirely, licking and kissing up and down his cock. Her hands didn’t fit around it entirely, but she still stroked him and kissed his large, heavy balls. One of them alone was bigger than both of Kevin’s. It was no wonder he knocked her up after one try. Her poor husband never stood a chance. Not that Christine had given him one. No sex with her husband until she was pregnant, that was the rule she agreed to.

He looked down at her, and Christine took him out of her mouth. She almost hated doing that. Her mouth felt so empty afterward. He said nothing, again.

“It’s yours, obviously,” she said.

That made him laugh. “Oh, I’m aware.”

“Are you happy? This is what you wanted, right?”

He reached down and put his hand on the back of Christine’s head, gently pushing her back to his cock. “I’m very happy,” he said.

Christine beamed. She took his cock eagerly, pleasuring him with her mouth as he took another sip of his scotch.

“And what are you going to do now?” he asked.

She gagged on his cock, not exactly meaning to.

“Exactly, mmm-,” she wiped her lips with her hand, “exactly what you told me to do: wait two weeks to be sure, then have sex with my husband once. Only once. Just so I tell him it’s his since you don’t have time to raise a baby.” She smirked, “Or...should I say raise all the babies you probably have running around.”

He looked down at her and pushed her head back to his cock again. “Good girl.”

Christine used her mouth to please him for several more minutes. She was starting to slip into a cock-sucking daze when his computer chimed and brought her back to the present. Out of curiosity, she glanced up at the screen and read the text notification.

I’m here, it read, from Kate.

She gulped. Not young, innocent, Kate. Not trying-for-a-baby-with-her-loving-husband Kate. The thought ached Christine’s heart. She gripped his thigh to get his attention, hoping she could talk him out of it.

“You can’t,” she said.

“Excuse me?” he said, his attention turning back down to Christine.

She winced. “I’m sorry, I mean, you can, obviously. Please don’t, though. Those two are the sweetest young couple. She just finished college. She’s so excited about having a baby.”

“Good,” he said. “She’s going to have mine.”

Christine gushed between her legs. His confidence did things to her she was ashamed to admit. She had to at least try, though.

“Please reconsider,” she pleaded.

He sighed, then reached down, grabbed Christine by the hair, and stuffed his cock back into her mouth. He pulled her head back and forth, fucking her mouth with his giant cock. He stopped after a few times to let her catch her breath.

“My sweet, sweet Christine,” he said, gently running his hands through her hair. “You’re a very nice, and thoughtful person. But I’m not.” He guided her head back to his cock and started fucking her mouth again.

“I’m going to get that little slut pregnant, just like I did you. You’re going to help me do it. And there’s nothing her pathetic little husband can do about any of it.”

Christine came right through her panties and all over the floor. He didn’t stop, continuing to use her mouth as a sex toy. Her mind practically went blank as his words sank in. Then he stopped again. Her climax ripped through her body.

“Now, pretty soon she’s going to find us back here in the office. When she does, I want to watch you go to her, and kiss her.”

Christine’s pussy was still coming when she heard the footsteps behind her. She turned and saw Kate standing in the doorway. The girl looked both excited and nervous, and slightly confused. Christine could relate. She glanced up to get one last look at him. He was waiting confidently as if he already knew what would happen.

Christine stood up. She could still save the girl. She could walk over to her, tell her she needed to leave right now, and lead her out of there by the hand. She still had that choice. Instead, she walked to the girl, slowly took each of her hands in hers, and kissed her passionately.

***

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Naked Day - Part 3

Nothing more was said for a bit. I untied Cindy's hands, but she stayed in position a bit longer as my cum ran from her now gaping ass. I knew it would close up again but wow what a sight.

"Um, anal boy, can you get me a wash cloth? And I'll be needing a shower before I can sleep."

I complied and when we'd settled down in bed holding tight she brought up the weekend events again. So this was still on her mind.

"How about anal? Would you like to stick your dick in my sisters ass? You could really push on that."

"No, I prefer your nice little ass. Never really been a big ass guy. So, still thinking about your sister seeing me naked?"

"And you were so casual about it"

"Well when she called our bluff and came up to the apartment I couldn't go cover up. So she got to see it. Want me to invite my sister in from the west coast so you can see her naked?"

"Not the same. Girls see each other all the time. No big deal."

"But she's got bigger boobs than you."

"So. Have you seen them? Has she seen you?"

"No I don't think so. Just bathing suits."

"You're no fun. Seems only Sandy has checked everyone out."

And that finally was that. For today.

The next few days were more the usual. Work, dinner, sex. But mmmmm, I love her body. Yes we had sex. A lot. Cindy pretty much couldn't get enough, and I was happy to comply. I figured, if someday we did slow down, I'd at least be satisfied that we'd fucked about 10,000 times already. And no, Cindy didn't have a down time each month. Something I got used to.

OK, back to the story. The following Wednesday when I got home Cindy had a different look about her.

"Ready for something different? I got a package in the mail today."

When we got to the bedroom and undressed Cindy pulled out a new toy, a short riding crop.

"Oh does someone need a spanking? Who wants to be ridden?", I asked with interest.

She replied, "Oh someone will be ridden alright."

Cindy then asked me to assume the position and promptly tied my hands. "Do you trust me?", she asked.

"Completely. No stop words needed." I may have spoken too soon.

Once I was on my knees bending forward Cindy gave me a smack on the ass with the crop.

"Ow, fuck. That hurt"

"Want me to stop?"

"No it was also kind of hot. My domineering little babe. Who knew you could come up with such interesting ideas."

So she smacked my ass with the crop again. And a third time.

"Just wait. I'm only starting. Payback, mister. It's a bitch. haha."

I'd hate to see if she was pissed at me. My ass was stinging when Cindy disappeared into her closet. I couldn't see what she was up to. When she came back into view she was wearing a purple strap on cock. A big purple strap on cock.

"Holy shit, where did you get that?"

"Just something I saw in a magazine."

"If that's going where I think it is, no fair, that's got to be 8 inches."

"No only 7. And it's no thicker than you. Turnabout, and ass fucking, is fair play.

Cindy got up on the bed behind me and squeezed a good amount of lube down my crack. As she did the morning of the blowjob, she was quicker to stick a finger in my ass. The pressure on my prostate had me rock hard. Cindy worked another finger, then a third into my ass, loosening me up. After a couple more swats with the crop I was almost looking forward to having my ass violated. And then came the main event.

Getting up behind my vulnerable ass Cindy put a good coating of lube on the fake cock. Settling in behind me she pushed it against my anus.

"How do you guys get around with one of these?"

"Well, ow, careful, the difference is I can feel what I'm waving around because it's part of me. You're just assaulting me with a weapon. Ah, ok I think you have it. Go easy."

She had popped the head of the purple dick inside. Now pushing Cindy managed to slip more and more inside.

"The view from back here is crazy. Did my ass look like this?"

"No, your ass is amazing and beautiful."

"Don't think you can get me to go easy on you. You fucked me pretty good last week."

Then she smacked my ass again with the crop. When I cried from that she plunged the rest of the dildo up my ass.

"Oh fuck. Easy there, easy" Cindy withdrew about halfway then pushed forward again, and again.

"How are you liking that my ass boy. Whose swinging the big dick in the family now?"

"Very funny, but damn I feel so full. Get to some fucking, let me see what it feels like. But go easy."

"No, it's not quite the same. It's nice but I like it better in my pussy. Anal is more a special event."

With that she fucked me for a good bit then reached around and finished me off. I'd have to be careful what I come up with in the future, if this is how she thinks. Damn. When the purple cock was finally removed from my sore ass, Cindy also reminded me that I didn't also have a load of cum running out like she did. Point taken.

Now as I rested, I wondered what else my hot sexy wife would be up for.

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Naked Day - Part 2

Introduction:

It helps to have read the first story. This picks up shortly afterwards

Naked Day - Part 2

Having both been pleasured in the past couple hours we now snuggled together in bed. Spooning with me behind and my spent cock tucked between Cindy's legs, my arm wrapped around her casually holding her left breast feeling her nipple between my fingers.

Thinking. "She stuck her finger in my ass" "Where did that come from?"

Cindy's thoughts were elsewhere. She asked, "So how was it to have my sister looking at your cock?"

"Hmm, oh. Kind of unusual. I don't know. It was kind of cool to show it to someone else."

"You want to fuck her?"

"Oh hey, I never said that. Your sister is nice looking and all, but not really my type. Why, are you worried?"

We were snuggling in bed. This is and was our 'no bullshit zone'. Truth telling and honesty. When you're naked and wrapped around the person you love most there are no lies. But this was uncharted territory.

"Just wondering. Would you fuck her?"

Careful here Tim. Tell the truth but protect yourself. "If it was ok with you and she was sitting on my lap nude, I guess I would"

"So you'd check with me?" "Dearest Cindy, do you mind if I fuck your sister Sandy?"

"Something like that." "Now how about your brother? You want to see him too?"

"Well, except that he's my little brother, I'm kind of jealous that Sandy saw his big dick." "Even if an accident."

"You had to throw in the 'big' part?" "You know, he's probably a show-er. Looks big but gets harder not longer."

"Now who's jealous? Sandy did say it was soft and still bigger than yours."

"Thanks for the reminder."

"Oh stop, yours fills me just fine. You get right near the bottom and stretch me on the way. It's perfect for me."

"So you don't want to feel your brother's full length?"

"I don't think so."

"Hmm." I decided not to push it, giving Cindy some leeway. And the talk had caused little Timmy to grow some and poke out between Cindy's legs. It also made me think, "She put her finger in my ass."

"So that was something new before. You never poked my ass before."

"You didn't like it? Seemed like you liked it. I thought your cum would shoot through my head."

"Oh it was amazing. Unexpected. Which is probably why I came like that. I was surprised, you're usually not the inventive type."

"The morning was so unusual, it just occurred to me to try it."

I filed that one away for future reference, then eased back just a little and repositioned myself so I could slide my cock into her nice wet pussy. She felt so warm, I continued snuggling that way. For a little while.

A couple of days later on my way home from work (yes we did have lives outside of Naked Day) I stopped off and picked up some lube. I had plans. She put her finger in my ass! We'd never done anal. I hadn't really thought of it. Not everyone was doing it in those days, I don't think. But the die was cast, now my perverted mind had thoughts.

Later that night we were in bed. I asked, "Do you trust me?"

"Yes, completely."

"Then lie on your stomach and put your hands up over your head." Cindy complied and I gently tied her to the headboard.

"Hey now, what's up my sex machine?"

"Flattery will get you nowhere, or everywhere. Relax and enjoy a massage. And whatever comes next. If you want me to stop at any time, the word is banana."

"A stop word? Maybe I should be nervous."

I poured a little oil on Cindy's back and proceeded to massage her from shoulders on down. I wanted her as relaxed as possible. Working hard on her lower back and ass I then continued down her left leg and up her right. As she sighed with pleasure I slipped two fingers into her wet pussy. This girl is always ready. I lifted her by the hips and slid a pillow under her to give me a better angle. She moaned softly when I licked the length of her slit and poked my tongue between her lips. I gently squeezed her tight little ass cheeks and pulled them apart. Cindy let out an

"OH!"

When I did something I'd never done before. I licked her puckered anus. Then poked just the tip of my tongue into it.

"Oh, what are you doing back there."

"Are you ok?"

"Um, yes, so far. It's just, different."

With that as encouragement I plunged two fingers into her sopping wet pussy and used the lubrication to help push my middle finger into her ass just a little. I heard some noises, moans, sucking in of air, but no magic word. Going carefully I eased my finger in until I reached her sphincter. She grimaced as I pushed further. "Hold on, slow."

"Want me to stop?"

"No, it's ok. I want to try this."

With a little more force I got past that barrier and felt her squeezing my finger. How was I going to fit my cock in there? Did she know I planned to fit my cock in there? One finger, in and out, getting her used to the feeling. Then a second finger.

"Oh fuck, you going to stick your whole hand in there?"

"No not my hand" I think she then got the idea. This wasn't me just one upping her finger in the butt. No, this was something more.

"Are you ready"

"Oh god"

"OK lift your butt up like we're going doggie style. That's it. Now more lube"

I squeezed a good bit on her now not so puckered anus and used my fingers to work it in. Then removing my fingers I added more lube and generously coated my raging hardon. It took all my control to continue taking it easy and slow. I placed my cock head against her anus and pushed, oh so easy. Constant pressure, but gently.

"Oh, oh fuck, oh my god. Fuck, I can feel it stretching my ass. Will it fit?"

"Oh it'll fit. Going slowly here. It feels like the head is in. It's SO fucking tight. Your ass looks amazing."

"OK, ok, keep going. AH FUUUCK, it's in. You're fucking stretching me. Oh keep going."

And I did. Until my pubes were tickling her ass and my lube coated cock was buried in her colon. It felt fantastic. Everyone should do this. But then I had the easy part. So I pulled back halfway. Then pushed forward more forcefully.

"Oh for fuck sake, just fuck my ass already. Stop with the gentle shit. Fuck me. FUCK me"

Well damn, ok. I grabbed Cindy by the hips to get some good balance and started pumping in and out trying to match her movements which were more irregular. She gasped, she groaned, she moaned, she cursed up a storm (I kind of liked the dirty talk). Then I felt my balls tighten, my cock get a little harder and I let go, filling her with several jets of cum. Finally, I leaned down, kissed the side of her sweating face and my softening cock fell out of her ass.

"I'm not cleaning that off", she said. I understood. She also had an odd little smile on her face.

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Naked Day - Part 1

Introduction:

It's been thirty some years and still going strong. A wink, a smile, maybe a Viagra and we're good to go.

I put it down to our crazier early years that now allow us to enjoy ourselves and take it easier. No regrets for sure.

Cynthia and I were married young. She was 19, and I had just turned 21. My name's Tim, and this is our story.

Cindy, or Sin-dy as I'd write it on certain types of notes I might leave her, was my ideal girl. 5'3", cute, with a smile to light up a room. She was slim with C cups and a tight little ass just like I like'em. Her hair was light brown and wavy and came down to her shoulders. I'm 5-10, always played enough sports to be in decent shape, but no hardbody. Also,

In the interest of truth and full disclosure, I'm not packing any porn star cock. Just under 6" on my best day, although there is no doubt a bit thicker than average. Cindy never complained.

That first year we fucked like bunnies. It was heaven. While Cindy was up for anything, she had to be prodded to be inventive. Generally I'd come up with idea, fantasy play, light bondage and such. Then one gloomy rainy Sunday morning after a nice early morning fuck session I had my best idea yet. One that would bring all kinds of adventure in the months ahead -

NAKED DAY.

"Naked Day?" Cindy asked with a confused look.

"Yep, Naked Day," I replied. "We get out of bed naked as we are now and go about our day here wearing nothing at all. It's not like we're going anywhere on a shitty day like this."

"You just want to look at my body all day."

"Can you blame me? You look sexy as hell."

"You'll have a boner all day."

"Well, if you see something you like, feel free."

So we did it. Naked Day. And we did it. A few times. Well, I was 21. And she was hot.

Not to overdo it, Naked Day was a rarity. Something we did on days with no errands to run and no reason to go out and not expecting visitors. But we had some great fun. Like the day I called Naked Day, then we painted the dining room. That was hot and led to a vigorous fuck session on the paint dripped drop cloth. Then, a follow-up when we showered together to get the paint off.

There were rules. Absolutely no clothes all day for any reason. If the doorbell rang, it was okay to put on a robe to go down the stairs from our second floor apartment to the outside door. One exception was parents. OK, we'd dress for them because you can't just send them away. (It's not THAT kind of story, sorry.)

But we did add rules or options as we went along just to keep it interesting. There was the time I called for a no boner option. An experiment of sorts. All day long, if I got a hardon, Cindy would take care of it. Every time. I got a blowjob, a handjob (with facial), fucked in every room, and in numerous positions. By nighttime, I could barely dribble any cum. Cindy had certainly met the challenge. Another time, Cindy called no boner rule, with a Cindy option. I wasn't allowed to get a hardon, no matter what. If I did, I owed her a dollar for every minute hard. She collected a good bit from me while teasing me with her amazing body all day. That's the day she measured my cock for the numbers I used earlier.

Then, we get to the day when it all got a bit crazy. It was just after Cynthia's 20th birthday. We woke up and made good use of my morning wood. I saw the rain on the window, and then we looked at each other - Naked Day! After showers, we were back in bed. I was kissing her neck and working my way down to her youthful firm breasts. Kissing the left while pinching the right nipple, Cindy's moans told me she was in the mood for more. Continuing to tease her boob with my tongue, I slid my left hand down her stomach past the trimmed patch of hair to her pussy. Slowly slipping my finger between her lips, I massaged her and explored her opening. I continued kissing lower and lower until I brought my tongue to join my fingers. First probing with my tongue and then finding her clit I smiled when I heard the sharp breath, then the heavier panting as I continued my assault on her bud. Varying my pressure and speed, I let her build until latching on and sucking her clit I heard that sound I loved - "FUCK, oh FUCK, Unghhhhhhhhh, uh, uh, aaaah!!"

Cindy came down from her orgasm and pulled me up to face her. We kissed deeply. Neither of us are opposed to coming in contact with our own juices. Sensing that Cindy needed to rest a bit, I happily put aside my physical needs for the moment. I got up, naked, of course, and went to put on the coffee. I settled down on the recliner with the Sunday paper and my coffee. My cock was resting on my upper thigh. For those who might be interested, I've pretty much got four modes. My penis can turtle up pretty small when not needed. Then there's the "got some promise" mode I was in now. Soft but stretched out a bit looking like it promised some good size. Then there's hard enough to fuck and finally hard enough to break through a wall. Since I'd just teased myself by enjoying Cindy without releasing myself, I wasn't going to turtle.

So I relaxed.

Cindy got up and went down the hall to get some coffee. That's when the doorbell rang. Since she was up, Cindy called "I'll get it" down the hall. She grabbed a robe from the bathroom and opened the door down to the outside door.

"Oh crap, it's my sister Sandy. What do I do?"

"Tell her you're busy."

"But she won't care, not like I can send her away."

"Then tell her it's Naked Day," I said mischievously. Cindy rolled her eyes and went downstairs. I really couldn't hear them talking, but it sounded like Sandy really wanted to come in and had something to tell Cindy. Sandy is her younger sister by two years, so she would have been 18 at the time. She has a different look that isn't really my type, a bit taller at 5-6 a bit heavier, without really being overweight, smaller boobs and a more generous ass.

Now, I could hear her - "Oh bullshit. You're telling me you and Tim are just naked up there? All day? I'm calling BS. Let me in."

Cindy came back up the stairs. "She says she wants to come in."

"You warned her." Now, I wasn't sure who was calling whose bluff.

Sandy got to the top of the stairs and stopped as Cindy removed her robe. "You are fucking naked. You just come out of the shower?"

"No, I was just getting coffee," Cindy said calmly. This was no big deal to her. They'd seen each other changing before.

Then Sandy came down the hall. "Now we'll see who's full of crap."

I put the paper up to cover my face so we didn't make eye contact right away. My cock tingled but remained resting.

"Nice dick bro in law. So, you freaks really are just hanging around, nude."

"Yep, and thanks. Cindy doesn't complain,"

"No, actually, she says you fill her nicely."

"Do you guys talk about what we do?"

"Of course, we're sisters. But she never mentioned being naked all day."

"You're lucky we didn't put in the guests have to be naked too rule, yet."

With that, Cindy joined her sister in the doorway, "What rule is that?"

"It's a new one to discourage guests."

Sandy, "Hell no, I wasn't prepared to be naked in front of you two."

"Someone hasn't shaved their legs." "Or something else."

With all this naked talk and my teen sister-in-law checking out my cock it did start to come alive a bit.

"Good thing it's not no boner day," Cindy said with a grin.

"No boner, what?"

"Don't ask. Now, what did you want to tell me? Come in the dining room and let Timmy rest."

I settled back in my recliner and went back to my paper. I really couldn't hear much of the conversation until Cindy's voice raised a bit,

"What? You saw it? How? When?"

"Shh, yes, he must have thought I wasn't home and was walking back to his room from the shower."

"And you said it was big? Who knew our little Johnny?"

Now I knew that they were talking about their brother John. He was 17, tall skinny. And apparently packing. This conversation was too interesting, so I went for my second cup of coffee.

"So what's this I'm hearing? Sandy getting to be an expert on checking out family jewels?"

"Oh fuck off, it was an accident, but the kid's dick is a lot longer than what you've got poking out there."

I realized that I now had a "hard enough to fuck" going. "Yeah, well, I never said I was WELL endowed." Cindy, maybe feeling sorry for me reached out and gave it a stroke, which perked me up a bit more.

"Sorry, Tim," Sandy said. "he was hanging soft, and it was more than that."

"Damn, well, good for him."

"Well, I better get going; you two look like you may have some work to do. Freaks."

Sandy left, and as Cindy closed the door, she turned to me. "Poor baby needs some consolation." Cindy dropped to her knees in the hallway and wrapped her hand around my now, very hard cock. She gave it a couple of strokes, then reached out with her tongue and licked the head. Leaning forward, she slid more and more of my rigid cock into her mouth. She got about half in and used her tongue, licking the underside, and then up to the tip, coaxing a drop of pre-cum from the opening. Swirling her tongue around the head, using her right hand, she gently squeezed my balls. Next, she eased my cock into her mouth until her nose touched the hairs above my cock. She slowly withdrew, then rubbed her middle finger around the tip, then sucking on her finger. Returning my cock to her mouth, she took it all the way in and then did something she'd never done before. She took her middle finger and slid it into my anus. I came. Hard. Straight into her throat. Wave after wave of cum. She took most like a champ with some running out the side of her mouth. My legs weakening I dropped down to my knees and kissed her, deeply tasting myself on her tongue.

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The Instructor - Intro...

I've been going to the gym now for 2 months. My progress has been okay but not amazing... so I decided to sign up for boxing classes.

It's the day of you first class. I was in and it's empty, no one in the room at all, I look up and see her, the most beautiful brunette I've ever laid eyes on squatting in the ring. She's wearing such a sexy outfit that shows off how fit her body is.

I walk towards the ring, my mouth feeling completely dry, my nerves dialed upto 100. I'm not a shy guy, but this is like a setting from a cheap porn film.

I open my mouth to say hi, but the words just aren't coming out. I cough... she turns and smile at me.

"You must be my victim for today" She says with a grin on her face.

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