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I moved into a double (duplex) as temporary housing in late January. The first person I meet was Amanda the next door neighbor who I found to be a very attractive mid twenties young lady. Later, I met her live in boy friend who I found to be rather obnoxious and immature.

Amanda seemed to have a level head and was a hard worker who was a well paid insurance agent in a local insurance office. We all watched the Super Bowl and my attitude towards the neighbors improved as I found Amanda to be a good hostess as well able to have an adult conversation. Her boy friend, Jon was a typical self centered male who was more interested in his toys (boats and motorcycles) than settling down with the obligations of a family.

The reason I moved was to accept another job in a much more favorable climate than Michigan. My interests include teaching and entertaining residents of senior citizen facilities. I also am a practicing naturist and enjoy social nudity. When at home I will be naked most of the time. I do not worry about being seen in the house by the neighbors since it is not illegal to be naked in your home.

On several occasions, Amanda could have seen me walk to the kitchen as she was leaving for work. I know she must have seen me another time because she smiled at me as she walked from her car after work.

Last weekend, the weather warmed up and I was sure that Amanda and Jon would be at the lake on the boat. Based on their conversations, they had several friends with who they partied. As I left to attend a nearby naturist event, I waved to Amanda and Jon as they pulled away with the boat.

I returned home in late afternoon and was watching college basketball when I heard Jon’s truck pull up in front. Amanda got out and walked quickly to her front door. Ten minutes later I heard Jon slam the front door as usual when he came back from parking and cleaning the boat.

A few minutes later I heard the door open and some muffled conversation. Suddenly the door slammed shut again and Jon ran out to his car, jumped in and sped off. All was quiet until I looked out the front window and saw Amanda walking towards my front door.

I could tell that she was in a hurry and realized that she was wearing only panties and was holding her arm across her chest to cover her breasts. Before I could get to my shorts, she knocked on the door and immediately opened the screen door and started to step inside. I was standing facing the door as I hurriedly covered up with a towel.

The look on her face was both panic and fear. In a tearful voice, she told me, “Jon locked me out of the house and left. Can I use your phone to call my folks and get a spare key?”

“Sure,” and turned to get my cell phone.

As I handed her the phone, she must have realized that I was covered with only a small towel that I held at my waist. “I am sorry I didn’t realize that you were not dressed.”

“Its OK, several dozen people saw me naked today and none of them seemed to be upset. Being naked in front of you is very normal to me.”

As I handed her the phone, she was faced with a dilemma. It would take one hand to hold the phone and her other hand would need to punch in the numbers. If she did that she would have moved her arm and her breasts would be exposed. “Oh what the hell, I was topless all afternoon, what is the big deal of another guy seeing me.”

She dropped her arms and her very attractive breasts were exposed to me. I tried not to stare since nudity is so normal for me. As she dialed, I asked, “Would you like a drink?”

“Yes, anything cold would be fine. I turned and walked to the kitchen and in so doing exposed my bare backside. As she waited for someone to answer her call, I fixed two glassed with ice and cola. Picking up the glasses, I was forced to carry my towel under my arm and was now completely exposed to her gaze. As I walked toward her, I could see her eyes looking me up and down. When I started to hand her the drink she pressed the cancel button on the phone and sat it down on the table.

She did not seem to be upset with her topless condition or my nudity. “My folks don’t answer, would it be alright if I stay here and borrow a shirt when they bring the key. My dad would not understand if he saw his daughter’s nipples.”

I said, “Sure, you can stay as long as you like. Would you want that shirt now?”

“No, I guess not. As long as you are naked, I am comfortable with the situation.”

We sat down and talked for the next two hours. She admitted that she had already seen me through the window several times and figured that I enjoyed being naked at home. I told her about my interest in social nudity at beaches and resorts. She in turn told me that Jon insisted that she go topless when on the boat even though two of the other girls sometimes refused to join her.

She finally admitted, “I guess my nudity is really a response to threats or is a chance to get even with Jon. This afternoon, he insisted that I take my top off topkapı escort even though I was the only girl. I was upset since I did not know several of the guys. Finally, Jon ripped off my top and through it overboard. Since he was driving, I could not get him to go back and pick it up. So I was now topless and only a towel to cover up. Now Jon is a little funny, he thinks it is OK for my to show my tits, he gets ballistic if I wear a thong.”

“I wrapped a towel around me and covered up my top. I sat around drinking and Jon kept badgering me to drop the towel. Finally I had enough of Jon’s badgering; I stood up and walked over to his best friend who I had once dated. I reached down and pulled my bottoms down and kicked them up in the lap of his friend. I then dropped the towel and stood staring at Jon. He immediately got mad and started yelling at me to get dressed. When I wouldn’t, he turned the boat around and headed for the ramp. I stayed naked until he had loaded the boat on the trailer and pulled the truck into the parking lot. I jumped out of the boat and walked to the truck and got into the back seat. By this time Jon was not only mad, he had drunk three more beers and was becoming very drunk.”

“In the truck, I put my shirt on and pulled up a pair of shorts. After the boat was covered, Jon got in the truck and started to yell at me. He continued to drink and yell until he stopped out front and let me out. I went inside and stripped down and headed for the shower. When Jon came in, I had pulled on my panties and was reaching for a tee shirt. Before I could grab the shirt, he pushed me towards the door and shoved me outside. He followed me out and locked the door. That left me in front of the building in just my panties and in a panic. That is when I saw you and came to you for help.”

I was amazed that a young lady with the class and smarts of Amanda could fall for a guy like Jon. Not only did she put up with his crude manners, he also appeared to want to show his power to humiliate Amanda when ever he wanted. I studied Amanda as she talked and tried to think of what to say. Finally it came to me, “Amanda, thank you for telling me what happened. As far as staying here, you can stay here as long as you want. Now that we have cleared the air, I’ll go get dressed and bring you a shirt.”

As I stood up, Amanda said, “that is not necessary, I am enjoying being with you. It is the first time I have been naked in a non sexual, exhibitionist or forced situation. I am beginning to see why people like to be naked and socialize.”

“Well if I can’t interest you in a shirt, then I will fix you dinner.”

Amanda watched as I headed for the kitchen to make up a salad and some fruit. As I was fixing the salad, she asked, “Can I use your shower? I feel a little dirty from the lake and the day in general.”

I led her into the bathroom and got her a clean towel. I set out a tooth brush and a hair brush for her to use. I then got a robe for her to wear and headed back to the kitchen. She thanked me and I returned her smile.

By the time I finished the dinner, Amanda came out of the bathroom wearing nothing but a smile. I smiled and held out a chair for her to sit on. All through dinner we talked of many things and Amanda seemed to enjoy herself. Finally, I got up and cleared the dishes. I fixed a small dish of ice cream and a topping for each of us. When the dessert was gone, Amanda helped clear the dishes before we went back in the living room. Again we both sat down on the couch and I switched on the TV. As I looked for an appropriate show, Amanda tried to call her folks.

Again there was no answer, and Amanda put the phone down and looked at me, “I hope your offer to stay still goes, it looks like I’ll be here a while.”

“That’s OK, we will work out something.”

Amanda smiled, “I know, this is the most pleasant evening I have spent since I was a kid and I really am enjoying being with you. I also feel that you are no threat to me and that makes me so happy that even if I am naked you are not trying to push me into bed or bend me over the nearest chair.”

With that we settled back and watched an old English spy movie for the next hour. When the show ended, I was starting to get tired and Amanda’s head had nodded twice. “Let me go change the sheets and you can sleep in the bed and I will sleep here on the couch.”

I started to get up and Amanda jumped up and took two steps to stand in front of me. She shoved me backwards and proceeded to sit on my knees. “No, you will not sleep on the couch. If any one sleeps out here it will be me. Since the bed in there is big enough for two, I feel very comfortable being in bed with you. I guess if you want to add another notch to your gun belt I can’t stop you. I think if anything happens, it will be because I want it too and you will not force me to do anything.”

She then jumped up and headed for the bathroom. She started to brush her teeth and gave her hair a quick brush. I was surprised bayrampaşa escort when she then sat down on the toilet and I could hear the flow of her water. She finished and stood up and wiped between her legs. I followed her lead and brushed my teeth and took care of my needs on the toilet. All the time I worked in the bathroom, Amanda watched me and smiled when I finished.

Amanda walked to the bed and climbed in on the far side. I pulled the covers down on my side, and slipped in beside her. Amanda was laying in the middle of the bed and I was forced to touch her as I found a comfortable position. I turned out the light and rolled onto my side. We continued to talk but neither of us made any move towards the other.

The talk finally stopped and I was about to drop off to sleep. Amanda leaned back and whispered, “could you hold me. I think I want to cuddle.”

I moved so that my chest pressed against Amanda’s back. I intentionally kept my waist and legs away from Amanda’s bottom and legs. Amanda pushed her head back into my shoulder and her soft hair touched my face and shoulder. After a few moments she reached back and put her hand on my lower back and tried to pull my lower body into contact with her.

I accepted her invitation and pressed my whole body into her. In order to relieve the pressure on my shoulder, I put my arm around her waist. Amanda then pushed back into me and I could feel her body starting to relax.

“That feels so good. Someone is holding me and not trying to mangle my breasts and put his hand between my legs.”

We stayed like that for at least an hour and I was having trouble staying awake when Amanda placed her hand on mine. For several minutes she held me and I did not move so that I would not scare her. Finally Amanda sighed and said, “Please don’t mangle them.” She then moved my hand to her breast and fell asleep.

I immediately was wide awake as I tried to keep from moving and waking Amanda. I could feel her nipple expanding into the palm of my hand and I was tempted to help it along between my fingers.

I finally relaxed and went to sleep after another hour. Amanda pushed back into me again and let out a sigh of contentment just as I slipped off to sleep.

The bright light of the sun through the windows and a full bladder woke me up. I slowly disengaged from Amanda and walked to the bathroom. After taking care of business I was headed back to bed as Amanda met me at the door. I stepped aside to let Amanda pass and her breasts rubbed across my chest as we passed. I walked to bed and laid back down waiting to see what Amanda intended.

She walked straight back to the bed. Instead of walking around and getting in on the side away from me, she instead climbed in on my side and crawled over me. Up until then, my and her nudity was just another naturist event and I tried to keep the sexuality of the nudity out of my mind.

This stopped when Amanda crawled over me and touched her body to mine. Instead of rolling over on her side, she lay on her side facing me and put head on my shoulder. We slipped our arms under each other heads and snuggled together. After a few moments I could feel Amanda relax and fall a sleep. I was enjoying having a beautiful naked lady in my bed with her head and body pressed against mine.

My penis was also reacting to the situation as it began to become aroused. I knew that if Amanda realized my arousal the whole spell of the night would be broken. To make sure that she did not find out, I took her hand that was lying on my stomach and kept it from moving downward.

I fell asleep and for the next two hours slept with Amanda at my side. She moved slightly and woke me up. I held her for another few minutes before I slipped out of bed and headed for the kitchen. I decided that the best thing I could do was get away and calm down. Breakfast in bed sounded like a good idea, so I started preparing eggs, sausage and toast.

I served up the food on one plate. I put the coffee and juice on a tray and hurried back to the bedroom. As I entered the room as Amanda was waking up. When I sat on the edge of the bed and placed the tray between us, she gave me a big smile as she sat up in bed. Her breasts were uncovered and she made no attempt to cover them.

“Kind sir, who is this early morning repast intended for?”

“Why the most beautiful bed partner I have ever had.”

For the first time, Amanda seemed to be embarrassed and her face and chest blushed.

“Oh thank you, kind sir. You take a wandering wench into your home, you feed her, give her a place to sleep, you protect her while she is asleep and now you again feed her.”

“Only the best for a lady,” I said with a smile.

“The lady thanks you, now where is your plate?”

“Oh, I’ll fix some cereal later.”

“No you will not, I will share mine with you.”

“Thank you my lady.”

I then took a fork and scooped up some scrambled egg and put it to her mouth. beşiktaş escort She eagerly took the food and began to chew. I sat and watched and waited until she was ready for another bit of food. Again I put a fork of food between her lips and she began to eat again. This went on until half the eggs were gone. Finally, she held my hand and forced it towards my mouth. I took the food and started to chew.

As Amanda continued to feed me, she commented, “You know we haven’t even kissed and you have not made any attempt to touch me. I we are both naked in bed sharing utensils and food.”

I smiled, “well I don’t know about you, but I am completely enjoying your company and our time together. I have not slept so well in a long time.”

“Me too, when you held me last night, I relaxed and slept like a baby. Being naked with you seems so natural and even though I am totally exposed I do not feel any pressure from you for anything other than to enjoy our time together.”

“Now let me finish feeding you while I tell you my plans for the day.” As I smiled, she forced more food into my mouth. She took her fingers and picked up a slice of melon and took a bite and then gave me the rest.

When the fruit was all gone, Amanda leaned forward and gently kissed me on the lips. I parted my lips but neither of us forced our tongue into the others mouth. As the kiss broke, Amanda smiled and said, “Well I guess we have been properly introduced now. In the future we must become better acquainted.”

“Now, we can’t stay in bed all day so I propose the following. Let me borrow some clothes and I’ll get my folks to bring a key. After they leave, I want you to take me to one of your naturists clubs for the afternoon. Then, I want to fix you a big dinner and ask you a favor.”

“Why don’t you ask now?”

“Well I want to be sure that I want what I ask and I want you to say yes.”

Amanda jumped out of bed and grabbed my phone to call her folks. I took the dishes to the kitchen and started to clean up. When I was finished, I headed for the bathroom to shave and take a shower. I heard Amanda on the phone but could not understand what she was saying. I had just got in the shower and was enjoying the water running down my body when the curtain slid back and Amanda stepped into the shower.

“I am a good back washer and you look like you could wield a wicked wash cloth yourself. We proceeded to soap each other with Amanda working on me first. She started with my back, then my chest and then bent down for my legs.

“You missed a spot,” I said as I looked into Amanda’s eyes.

Without breaking her eye contact, she gently moved the soapy cloth over my genitals and buttocks. When she was finished I took the cloth and started on her back. I moved down and soaped her bottom and then her legs. She turned around to face me and I moved up the front of her legs. I passed by her pubic hair and moved up her abdomen and then to her breasts. I used a very clinical method to soap her breasts before my hand moved down her abdomen and slipped between her legs. Without a cloth, my finger slipped between her folds and slip across her sexual center.

I did not dwell and continued to provide a very professional scrubbing of all of her body.

When I turned her around so that the water could rinse off the soap, Amanda reached up and kissed me full on the lips. This time neither of us held back and our tongues began to fight there way into the other’s mouth.

Amanda broke the kiss, and pulled back, I wish we could continue but my folks will be here is a few minutes and I can’t meet them like this. We stepped out of the shower and proceeded to dry her off. When I was done, I took the same towel and dried my back and legs.

She then took the towel and finished drying my chest and groin. Amanda took one of my tee shirts and pair of running shorts and very quickly was ready to meet her parents.

While Amanda spent some time with her folks, I prepared a lunch and gathered all the things we would need for the afternoon at Pine Resort. I carried two loads out to my car and was gathering up the third when I saw Amanda waving as her parents drove down the street.

Amanda asked if she needed to get anything and I told her that everything was in the car.

I opened the door and Amanda slipped into the right front seat. I walked around the car and settled into my seat.

Thirty minutes later I was pulling up to the gate of the Pine Resort. I signed in and paid the guest fee. I waved to some friends and got back in the car. I drove to the parking area and found a shaded space. As soon as the car stopped, Amanda pulled the shirt over her head and after lifting her hips, slid the shorts down her legs.

She then opened the door and in her naked beauty stepped into the world of naturism.

I quickly followed her lead and we walked down to the pool. I set up our stuff on two empty lounges. Amanda calmly laid down on her back and spread her legs a small amount. She then started to look around and finally realized that after a quick glance, no one looking at her or staring at her exposed private parts.

After a quick swim, Amanda dozed off and was completely relaxed in a usually stressful first time situation.

Girls Night Out Ch. 01

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This is the story of my girlfriend Donna’s transformation. On the evening this occurred was meant to be a girl’s night out, but it ended up as a girl’s coming out, coming of the closet that is. You know the saying, be careful what you wish for because you may get your wish? Well, my wish for a threesome brought my girlfriend out of the tight bud of her repressed sexuality to blossom into a sensual woman who embraced sex…only not with me…but with a woman. Fortunately for me there was a pot of gold at the end of this rainbow experience. Here is the erotic story, a true story, of what happened.

It was my girlfriend’s 30th birthday and her friends had a special night planned for her. They were taking her to her first CFNM review. Because she was the only one in the bunch who had never been to a clothed female nude male review and because she was the birthday girl, they managed to score front row seats for the occasion. Actually, the owner of the establishment is a client and a friend of mine. I asked if he’d watch over her to make sure that my girlfriend had a good time. An accountant and it being tax season, she’s been a bit stressed out over work, lately.

My girlfriend, a CPA, is not the type to frequent bars, never mind a tuzla eve gelen escort strip club where hot guys are parading around semi-naked and dancing naked. We met three years ago at a lecture about the Internal Revenue Service tax code. I’m an investment attorney. That she understands and can interpret the dry reading of the tax laws of the Internal Revenue Service should give you some insight as to how stiff she sometimes can be. Moreover, a partner in her accounting firm, she is accustomed to proper decorum in and out of the office, so for her to stray from the road of appropriate lady like behavior was a real stretch for her. Her friends figured after having a few drinks, lots of laughs, and ogling a bunch of naked, hot men, she might let her hair down. After all, it was her birthday celebration.

Originally there were supposed to be four of them going out, but her friend Susan called in sick that day with the flu and her other friend, Audrey, could not make it because her son was home with a fever and her husband was working second shift at the factory. It was down to just two of them, Yan, who was her best friend and roommate from college and her.

They had discussed renting a limo so that they tuzla otele gelen escort all could drink without the need for a designated driver, but since it was now just the two of them they took a cab to the club. Once there, they were escorted to their table and had a drink before the festivities began. They hadn’t bothered to grab a bite to eat and the first drink went down as if they had consumed a double. By the second drink at the start of the show they were both more than a little tipsy.

When my girlfriend had told me that she was going to a CFNM show I had hoped she’d have lots of hot things to tell me afterward. I’d told her that it was okay to get friendly with the strippers, so long as she shared all the sordid details with me later during pillow talk in bed. But since I figured that she would be shy about telling me anything that happened there, I made sure that my buddy, the owner of the strip club, would fill me in on all the hot details of the evening. I couldn’t wait.

“So listen, Donna,” I’d said to her as she was heading out the door, “have a good time and be nice to the strippers. Here’s a stack of dollar bills for you to stick down their speedos.”

“You want me to be friendly tuzla sınırsız escort with the strippers?” She gave me a hard look that shriveled my package. “You want me to stick dollar bills down their speedos hoping that I touch their cocks, so that I can tell you how excited I got over that cheap thrill later?”

She put her hand on her hip and threw it out to the side. She cocked her head sideways and looked at me with her mouth open. God, I’ve become so accustomed to hating that posture and that look. I knew then that I had overstepped my boundary with her and that she was pissed at me. Damn, sometimes she gets so uptight over nothing.

“Donna, honey, what I meant was—”

“Oh, I know what you meant. Your meaning is as clear as you are transparent.”

Here it comes, another argument over nothing. God damn it. Lighten up, I wanted to say.

“C’mon, Honey, let’s not ruin—”

“You want me to touch them, don’t you?”

She stepped closer to me, so close that we couldn’t fit a playing card between us, and slid her hand down the front of my pants feeling my quickly growing penis.

“You want me to stroke their cocks like this.”

She moistened her lips by circling her tongue around them. She fell to her knees in front of me, unzipped me, and pulled me out of my boxers.

“You want me to relax, have a few drinks, and when I’m good and drunk go up on stage and put their cocks in my mouth like this.”

She inserted me in her mouth and started blowing me. I was instantly hard.

To be continued…

Hubby’s Birthday Present

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My name is T (an obvious abbreviation used in all our other stories) and I’m a mid-40’s horny slut who loves to fuck. This story is about some recent events that hopefully you will find as hot as we did. Please don’t waste your energy sending nasty remarks about character development or morality. If reading this makes your cock hard or your pussy wet please let us know, otherwise save your remarks for someone who cares.

My husband’s 50th birthday is this year and I’d been racking my brain for a “special” gift to celebrate this milestone. Every time I’d ask him what he wanted, he’d just grin and say, “You know what I want!”

Well of course he was right, I knew exactly what he wanted but just wasn’t sure how I was going to pull it off. From our other stories posted to Literotica, you can read about how he learned of my lesbian experiences in college. That certainly heated up our sex life!

I went on to write some stories specifically about those adventures and from your responses and votes, a lot of people consider them to be pretty hot and he obviously agrees. What I knew he wanted for his birthday present was to share me with another woman like we had last year while on a short trip out of town to a Jimmy Buffett concert.

That night is detailed in one of our stores and I get wet whenever I think about it…usually with at least 2 fingers in my pussy. Unfortunately, for various reasons we’d lost contact with our lady friend from that night and since I don’t prance around letting people know I like pussy and cock, I didn’t have a clue how I was going to be able to give him the present he wanted.

Fortunately fate intervened. My older sister Beth, who lives in another state, called to say she was going to stop by and spend the weekend with us before traveling on to visit our parents. Beth’s a slightly older version of me, a 5’3″ brunette with just a few more pounds than college, 36d tits and an ass that my husband loves to lick, finger and fuck!

My husband’s always said that the day I’m riding his cock and I lean back to give him the full view and he doesn’t have to close his eyes to keep from cumming, then I’ll know I’ve lost it. Since Beth is so physically similar to me, I knew that as a potential participant for his birthday present, she would more than suffice.

Now that I’d been presented with a possible solution to my problem, I had to figure out how to make it happen. Growing up, Beth and I hadn’t been particularly close for several reasons. Over the years and especially for the last few, we’d become much closer but still not exactly pussy eating close if you know what I mean!

The whole idea of pleasing my husband and knowing how excited he would be just made my pussy ach! Not to mention that if things worked out, at some point I’d probably have a cock pumping my ass while I spread her pussy juice all over my face, two of my favorite things!! I HAD to figure out a way to make this happen.

Beth and I talked by phone a lot but usually about family, kids and our life in general. We very rarely talked about sex other than in general terms. Bottom line, I had no clue how to make her part of his birthday present or how she would react if I asked.

I did know that as kids, all of my sisters would listen to Mom and Dad as they fucked and my parents never tried to hide what they were doing. Mom loved to fuck; I knew I LOVED to fuck so I could only assume that Beth being my sister just had to have a natural affinity for cock!! I also knew how much I loved another woman sucking my tits and eating me so again, I had to assume that she would have a natural craving for pussy.

I also knew that my dear husband would be more than willing to help in any way to make his birthday present one to remember. At first I was determined to surprise him with the two of us somehow but the more I thought about it, the less that made sense. I needed his help to get Beth involved.

We have a pre-teen son and with our work schedules and the way life can be, we occasionally fuck in the afternoon when our son is occupied with homework or other things. My husband has a job where he’s at home working downstairs in his office during the afternoon. Since we also have a bedroom downstairs, when I have time and the need, I go get some cock.

About a week before Beth was to arrive, I needed some cock bad. With his “present” on my mind almost constantly, I was in an above normal state of horniness. I went downstairs and while he was talking to a co-worker on his cell, I started playing with his cock and he quickly ended the conversation.

On the way to the bedroom, between kisses and pulling our clothes off, I told him I wanted him to eat me. I crawled onto the bed and before I could roll over onto my back, he had his tongue swirling around my asshole. God I love it when he does that and all I could do was moan and wiggle.

He swung his body around above me so his cock was close enough for me to play with. As he continued sikiş izle to tongue my asshole, I playing with his cock and twisted my shoulders so I could slide my finger into his asshole. We both love that and he finally let me roll over so we were in a 69 with him hovering over me and our fingers quickly made their way into each others assholes.

As he finger fucked my asshole, his tongue was fucking my pussy and running up my slit to my clit and I begged him to suck it. He gently sucked my clit between his lips and started fucking my ass to the same rhythm. I tried to finger his ass but my body froze as I started to cum.

Waves of orgasm ran from my clit and asshole up into my belly. It felt soooo good and I buried my finger as far as I could into his asshole. As the orgasm faded away, I pulled him toward me and told him I needed to ride his cock.

He was happy to comply and in seconds I was slowly sliding up and down on his rock hard cock. As I looked down watching him suck on one of my tits, my mind wandered to the vision of him fucking my sister while I sucked her tits. I LOVE to suck tit!

With that vision filling my head, I started to slide up and down faster on his cock. I love to sit up straight on his cock and lean back as he holds me. When I do that, it feels like his cock is shoving up into my belly.

I leaned back and he put his hands on my waist to hold me and as he did, I started squeezing hard on both of my tits. From long experience, I know he can’t watch me do this without cumming and I only do it when I want to feel that cock explode deep in my pussy.

As he whispered (remember our son’s upstairs doing homework), “cum with me baby”, I reached back to play with his balls. One gentle squeeze and his cock erupted. The throb of his cock as he came and knowing his hot cum was filling my pussy, pushed me over the edge and I enjoyed another mind blowing orgasm.

As this orgasm faded, I leaned down to kiss him. I love to sit on him and feel his cock slowly shrink while we kiss and he slowly rubs his hands over my ass. I looked at him and whispered, “I’ve been working on your birthday present.”

He chuckled and said, “Really, I thought I was going to have to make do with a birthday blowjob.” I replied, “Oh you’ll probably get one but I’m talking about your “big” birthday present.” As I said that, I wiggled my pussy on his cock.

He stared at me for a second and I could feel his shrinking cock start to harden again. “Who?” was all he said. I smiled and said, “well if we put our heads together, maybe we can make Beth part of your present.” He moaned and his cock throbbed in my pussy.

Since his cock was rock hard again, I slowly starting fucking him and he grinned and said, “Want more?” I wiggled my pussy on his cock and giggled as I replied, “I never waste a hard cock!” He moaned and said “Sounds great to me but how’d you get her to agree?” I slowly leaned back knowing I had his full attention and as his cock buried deep back into my pussy I said, “She doesn’t know yet.”

“Oh that sounds like a great plan, what makes you think this won’t blow up into a big family mess?” he asked. “Well she’s my sister and I would be stunned if she didn’t crave cock just like I do, it run’s in the family” I replied. “Besides”, as I squeezed my tits together for him, “what normal woman could resist a chance to suck on these?”

“Now are you going to fuck me again with that hard cock or just stare at me?” I asked. He pulled me down to kiss me and gently rolled us both over. I pulled my legs up and he started fucking me long and hard. Obviously my idea of his present was a hit with him and now we just needed to make it happen.

I started to cum again as he pounded me, pulling his cock all the way out and pounding all the way in faster and faster. I love feeling his cock pound deep into my pussy and I wrapped my legs around his waist as my body froze from the orgasm. His cock seemed to explode deep in me as his cum erupted again.

As our orgasms slowly faded, I rolled off him so I could play with his soft cock while we talked. I love to rub his cum and my juice on his soft cock and balls. Gently squeezing those balls that have just produced the warm cum that’s leaking from my pussy and down over my asshole is just sooo hot!!

He had to finish work and I had to get back upstairs to make sure our son’s homework was progressing so we didn’t have a lot of time to talk. We quickly came up with a general plan that we continued to tweak until Beth arrived.

I was really nervous, I knew this could be an awesome weekend or it could be a disaster that might even destroy the relationship between Beth and me. She would arrive on Thursday and was going to leave on Monday morning. Our son was going out to my husband’s parents on Friday and we were going to implement our plan hoping that by Saturday evening, his birthday present would be ready to enjoy.

Liquor of course was a huge factor brazzers in our plan. It certainly works on me, the more I drink the hornier I get and again, we hoped this was another trait she shared with me. As I had thought more about a possible plan, I started to realize how similar my sister and I are in so many ways. The essence of our plan was to assume that just like her sister; she had to be a VERY horny girl. That with liquor lowering her inhibitions and hopefully increasing her inherent horniness, that it wouldn’t take too much to have her included in his birthday present.

Beth arrived on Thursday evening and she played with our son while we prepared a cookout. It was a perfect family evening and seemed to fly by toward my son’s bedtime. Aunt Beth put him to bed while my husband and I cleaned up everything from the cookout. Since she was upstairs we were able to talk about the evening and the plan.

I couldn’t help noticing that she seemed to be in a very good mood when she arrived and had given me a big hug along with a sisterly kiss. She’d also given my husband a big hug which she normally didn’t do. He said she’d also turned slightly in releasing the hug and rubbed her hip briefly into his crotch. He said he thought it was an accident and really didn’t think anything about it at the time.

The whole evening she’d been very touchy feely which again, just wasn’t normal for my sister. We had some wine coolers during dinner and I was starting to wonder if this was going to be easier than I’d expected. When she came back down to the kitchen, she’d already changed into a pair of flannel pajamas but I quickly noticed that she’d also removed her bra and panties.

She took another wine cooler out of the fridge and leaned back against the kitchen bar as she sipped it. The flannel top was stretched across her tits rubbing against her nipples and they looked like hard little bullets poking through the material. Hubby was obviously trying his best not to get caught staring at her tits.

I said, “Gee Beth, why’d you wear the top, your showing everything you have anyway.” She looked down and giggled as she saw her nipples and said, “Sorry about that, I’ll try to be a good girl.” Hubby immediately said, “Don’t on my account, I like bad girls, right Hon?” I smiled back at him and said, “Apparently bad girls with big tits.” We all laughed and I asked her to come upstairs with me while I changed.

Our son wasn’t quite asleep so I pulled our door almost closed while I changed. We’d shared a bedroom as girls at home so it seemed perfectly normal to pull off my blouse and jeans in front of her. She was sitting on our bed watching me and seeing my typical white V/S bra and hi-cut panties she said, “Just white Sis?” As I dropped my bra, I replied, “After years of testing, I’ve figured out that white underwear makes his cock harder than any other color.”

She giggled and said, “Well you certainly look good in it so I can understand why.” Temporarily, I forgot about our little plan and went back to sister talking to sister. Like most women, a little insecurity about my body is a fact of life. I turned sideways in front of my long mirror and lifted my tits and asked, “Do you really think so because sometimes I worry about getting older?”

As I looked at myself in the mirror I could also see her reflection sitting on the bed. She was staring at my tits and I don’t think she realized that I was watching her while I waited for her answer. She finally broke her stare and wiggled her ass on the bed as she replied, “Well if I were a guy, I’d have to say you look like a great fuck.”

I was emboldened by her stare and reaction and still watching her said, “Well if you were a horny woman, what would you think?” She looked up at my eyes in the mirror and hesitated before giggling and saying, “Well, probably that you look good enough to eat!”

I slowly turned to face her and still cupping my tits, I pinched hard on my nipples and we starred into each others eyes. I wasn’t sure what was going on but there was certainly some sexual tension in the air. I involuntarily moaned softly and giggled to break the spell and said, “So are you a horny woman sweetie because I know I am about 98% of the time?”

I moved toward my dresser as she laughed and said, “I think that runs in our family sis, you know how often Mom and Dad fucked.” We both laughed as we started making moaning sounds like those we’d heard as kids while our parents fucked. I pulled down my panties and intentionally bent over from the waist to rummage through my lowest dresser drawer.

I was pretty sure that her eyes would be glued to my ass and what she could see of my pussy from behind. In the drawer I found an oversize t-shirt that my husband had bought me that on the front showed bottles of beer and said, SQUEEZE THESE. I never wear panties to bed because I like to wiggle my bare ass into my husband’s cock.

As I pulled the t-shirt over fake taxi porno my head, I turned to face her so she’d get a full view of my tits and pussy. When I had finished pulling the shirt down she asked, “So you shave your pussy sis?” I’d been shaving my labia for some time now, leaving just a little V shaped patch above my clit.

“Oh yeah, it feels so good when you wear a thong and obviously hubby loves it bare” I replied. “Isn’t it a pain to shave though?” she asked. I replied, “I guess sometimes when you’re in a hurry but you get used to it and besides, sometimes he shaves it for me.” I giggled and said, “Of course never when we’re in a hurry because when he shaves it, I always get fucked!”

I noticed her squirm again and said, “How about you, do you shave your pussy?” “No, I trim it but I’ve never shaved it,” she replied. As calmly as I could, I replied “Well if you want, before you leave maybe we can shave it for you and see how Mark likes it.”

Mark was her husband and she frowned slightly and stared off into space before replying, “He’s so busy with his business, I’m not sure he’d even notice.” Mark was one of those guys who always seem to have a beer in their hand laughing about something at every party you’ve ever attended. He’d always flirted a little with me and since Beth and I didn’t really talk about sex usually, I assumed everything was OK in that department.

I chuckled and replied, “Too busy to notice a shaved pussy?” She seemed to hesitate and then said, “Well he’d have to notice me before he could notice the shaved pussy.” I sat down beside her on the bed and put my arm around her as I said, “I’m so sorry sweetie, I had no idea.” She went on to tell me of the long hours he worked and how he had little time for her.

I hugged her and trying to lighten her sudden gloomy mood said, “Well you’ve got to admit that not many men can keep a woman from our family satisfied sis. Maybe we can shave that pussy for you this weekend and work on some other things to focus his attention back where it should be, his horny wife!”

She seemed to brighten a little and hugged me back as she said, “Well he certainly has a horny wife, without regular cock I have to play with myself almost everyday!” I couldn’t help but laugh as I replied, “Sis I get cock regularly and I still play with myself almost everyday!!” We both laughed as we talked about what horny sluts the women in our family were.

We changed the subject and caught up on our lives as the rest of the evening flew by. I heard my husband coming up the stairs and realized it was close to bedtime. Beth was going to sleep in the spare bedroom which adjoins ours. Before she headed off, we made plans for the next day to go to a local salon for a full day treatment and then to come home and see about shaving that pussy of hers.

As she stood up to head for bed, she bent down to kiss my cheek. As she kissed me my eyes were glued to the wonderful view of hanging tits as her pajama top gapped open. I literally had to stop my hand from reaching up to caress them. I don’t think she realized what had happened as she turned and headed for her bedroom.

My husband came in to get undressed for bed and I quickly had his cock in my mouth. Between the conversation earlier in the evening and the constant physical presence of my sister who one way or the other I was going to seduce before the weekend was over; my poor pussy was swollen and dripping wet.

As usual but for an unusual reason, I needed to be fucked!! I looked up at my husband and between long licks on his balls and up the shaft of his cock; I told him what had happened earlier. His cock seemed to get even harder as his pre-cum coated my mouth and tongue.

Finally I couldn’t wait any longer and told him I wanted him to fuck my ass. For those who’ve read our earlier stories you already know how much I love to have my ass fucked. For new readers, please believe me that with a patient lover, anal sex is too wonderful to describe. In fact there’s an excellent Literotica “How To” story by MayhamLass on the subject that I would highly recommend for anyone interested. For those ladies who haven’t tried it, it’s just like swallowing cum; forget all the bad things you’ve been told, with the right guy you can’t imagine sex without it!

I positioned my knees on the edge of the bed with my ass up in the air so he could fuck me while standing up. I pulled a pillow over so I could muffle the moans and screams that I knew from past experience I wouldn’t be able to control.

He grabbed some vaseline and slowly buried two greasy fingers into my asshole while he knelt to eat my pussy and prepare my asshole for fucking. With two fingers slowly fucking my asshole and his tongue sliding in and out of my pussy from behind, well in my advanced condition of horniness, it seemed to take seconds before an enormous orgasm exploded into my body.

I know my sister heard the loud moan that escaped my lips before I could muffle the sound. I think the sensations temporally overwhelmed my brains ability to process them because when I finally started to refocus on what was happening behind me, I realized that I had a hard cock slowly pumping in and out of my asshole.