เข้าสู่ระบบ"I think he's sweet. Did you see the flowers he brought? And he was going to leave when he thought he was interrupting. You'd never do that. You'd have walked in and joined us. He's considerate.""Karen, he's a great guy. He's been my friend for ages, and I love him like a brother. I think it's wonderful that you were his first. You are perfect for him, able to take control and guide him, and he needs the help." I told her, taking her back in my arms, and peeking out to see he was dancing with Beth again, and teaching her some twirl that brought her t-shirt up around her waist exposing her tiny panties. Beth was clearly a great dancer, and denying it was just BS."I don't think he's ready for the whole gang," Karen confessed."No, you're right, and the 'gang' may not be ready for him. I think if you don't want him to head out alone, it would be nice of you to take him upstairs and show him the gentle side of lovemaking.""Like you'd know anything about that." She laughed, pushing away
I was already pretty close, and I drove in and out of her ass as if my life depended on it. She fell to the bed, lying flat, and I grabbed her hips and pulled up enough to continue my assault. I clutched her ass cheeks in my hands and watched my cock split her. Karen started the vibrator on her again, but she pushed it away."No more, please, no more vibrator, just his dick in my ass," Debbie gasped. "Come for me Jack, come in my ass," she demanded of me, pushing back against my strokes."As you wish," I answered. I drove the full length of my thick cock in and out of her tiny stretched hole. On each stroke I watched as the head came all the way out, and her ass stayed gaping open just long enough for me to fill it again, driving balls deep. The feeling was incredible, and I grabbed her hips tight, screaming out as I filled her ass with my cum, before I collapsed from exhaustion."If that was any hotter, it would have set these damn sheets ablaze," Beth told us, caressing us both wher
Debbie was stroking Karen's hair, as I picked up the pace a bit, and Karen's body rocked under my attention. "I... It's hard for me to talk about it. But I believe in you. And it's just sex. You're my man, and it's right that I should pleasure you.""Please, Debbie, tell me that's not true." I said. "You mustn't just do whatever I ask, you have to let me know what you like and don't like, and what you want. This should be good for you to.""But it is. It's never been like this. I want to be whatever you need. That's what I want. To be what you want, how you want it.""Speaking of want, what do you want me to do?" Beth said softly."How would you feel about doing what Karen did to Debbie?" I asked her."Uh, Ok I guess, if that's what you want." She answered me hesitantly."It's not what I want, not if you don't want to. I just want to know what you're comfortable with." I told her."No, it's not that I don't want to, I just don't know how really. I've never really been on the giving en
"I've got one rule for tonight. Lay off my ass. I'm so sore I can barely sit, you beast." She rubbed her butt with her hand, as if she'd been spanked."What is it with you and butts?" Beth asked me."I don't know. It's just one more thing I like to do. There's something really naughty about having sex in the ass, and it sort of means the girl is holding nothing back. I don't know. It's different with different people." I confessed."You've never touched my butt, Jack." Debbie said."With you, it's not your ass you're holding back. I know that you'll give me your body unquestioningly; it's your heart and soul that seem so hard to get. Feeling my emotions returned from you is more intimate then filling your ass with my cock," I confessed to her, running my fingers down the side of her face."You know it's yours whenever you want," she told me, "now if you'd like.""No, not now. Although I wouldn't mind sheathing this damn thing somewhere."Debbie crawled up and lowered herself onto my c
"A toast." Beth lifted her glass. "To Jack. For so many reasons. I refuse to boost his ego and name them, but mainly for allowing me to be part of his life. And to my sisters here. We have a hell of a task ahead of us riding herd on him.""To Jack and his women." Debbie, toasted."To Jack and his women." Karen echoed."Thank you ladies." I answered, not sure if it was kosher to toast yourself as a group, although I guess they were all toasting each other. Of course it was all starting to get a bit fuzzy.I stood again, a little wobbly. "With apologies to Mr. Yeats, I'd like to borrow a phrase for the women present."Wine comes in at the mouthAnd love comes in at the eye;I lift the glass to my mouth,I look at you all and I sigh."The girls got quiet, while I drank my cup dry, and threw it at the wall, shattering it."Why'd you do that?" Beth asked, eyes wide open."I believe there is no greater toast possible then a toast to you women and how you make me feel, and I shall never drin
She got out a pencil and paper and started writing, while Beth spelled her last name out."Oh, I see now, this is starting to make a lot of sense. I should have known, it was probably inevitable. It's so obvious. If I wasn't so close to it all, I know I would have recognized this at once." She was rambling in that way that made me laugh inside, but still endeared her to me.She continued, animated. "I bet you didn't know that Jack was a 22. I mean a perfect 22. And of course I'm an 11. If that isn't odd enough, both an 11 and a 22 in the same household then having Debbie here and the way she perfectly balanced our numbers seemed like divine intervention. But when I cross indexed the numbers, you know using the Chaldean system for the names, things got funny. Then I could see where I might have been wrong, and there was a strong tendency in the house for extreme swings and instability, and possibly a total self-centeredness. Possibly even an internal collapse. But wait, how is your nam
Frowning, I said, "That sounds evil." Movement from the front of the vehicle made me glance toward the driver again. He was staring at me through the mirror. Oh well, let him think whatever he wanted."Sweetie," my mother said, her voice disarming. Then she went on, "Listen. Take it from someone wi
When we broke away, my sister and I stared at each other without another word. Her face looked damp with sweat. And even her eyes seemed wet. Wait. Were those tears? I reached a hand up to her face and gently ran my thumb along the bottom edge of one of her eyes. A smear of makeup made a sloppy str
"Did mom tell you?" Maddie asked me suddenly, breaking my trance. She didn't slow her grinding.It took me a minute to realize what she was talking about. I asked, "You mean that she had sex with her brother?"My sister frowned at me. Her lips were parted as she continued her forward and back movem
Her finger was on my clit again, rolling it round and round, smashing it down against my pelvis. I gasped, as pleasure radiated from deep within my vagina. Mom whispered into my ear without stopping what she was doing to me, "No, he did that by himself. I just gave him some words of encouragement a







