LOGINCaught Between Two Sisters (5)“Mmmm..” she moaned softly. I trembled. She moved slightly, which led to my hand going a little higher on her thigh, just under her skirt. Her hand never once left my cóck as I felt her lean in close to me. Her warm breath hit my neck. Oh god, what I'd do to feel her lips."You should know," she whispered, "I don't have any underwear on."Then, she bit down on my earlobe and gently pulled back."Ooooh," I moaned as she did it and moved away.My eyes looked to her bare thighs, knowing that my hand was so close to her exposed, young pûssy.She started to stroke me faster, and I couldn't stop myself from letting out little moans of pure pleasure."Hey," Brooke suddenly said.I turned my head. In my horny state, I completely didn't realize she had picked up her phone."Hey, everything okay?" I heard Charlotte's voice on the other end.What the fûck?! Brooke gave my cóck a little squeeze and kept on wanking me."Yeah, just seeing what you're up to this w
CAUGHT BETWEEN TWO SISTERS (4)“Don't be like that. Aren't you happy to see me?” she said, swaying from side to side in a girlish manner.“I thought this was over,” I argued.But I couldn't stop my eyes from glancing down at her legs.“Why don't we go for a drive and discuss it like adults?” she asked.“No, I'm not going anywhere with you,” I told her. “Leave me alone.”I turned to walk away.But I stopped dead in my tracks at what she said next.“Shame. I wonder how Charlotte will react when she sees our texts,” she said, a lot louder than I would've liked.I turned my head.Brooke was just smiling back at me, still swaying like a girl.“What?” I replied.“Well, I think it's only fair that she finds out what happened. Don't you? And from our texts, it's pretty obvious what happened,” she said with a little giggle.“Brooke, please,” I managed to say as I walked over to her. “It shouldn't have happened. Please don't tell Charlotte.”I begged.I didn't care.I knew I had to.“Well, that
Caught between two sisters (3)"So? And I'm with Harry," she said, pressing her body firmer against mine. "People do it all the time, just a little fun on the side." I felt her hands start to move down my arms, and I instinctively grabbed onto them, attempting to push her away. "I don't," I told her, trying to move back a little. "You're telling me you haven't thought about it?" she asked, unfazed by my attempt to stop her. I had a tight hold on her wrists, but she just stepped closer to me again. "I... Brooke... it's..." I stammered. Come on! Say something better than that! "See? I knew it!" she said and suddenly wriggled a hand free, which then landed on my waist. She pressed herself against me, and I felt my painfully hard cóck catch a glimpse of pleasure from her pressure. I prayed silently for the strength to stop this somehow. I had probably the sexiest person I'd ever seen throwing herself at me. Back in my single days, I would've fûcked her until she couldn't
Caught between two sisters (2)I couldn’t get Brooke out of my head for the next few days. Something about her had me completely fixated. I knew it was wrong—fantasizing about my fiancée’s sister—but it was just that: a fantasy. When Sunday arrived, I was actually excited to see her again, to keep the image of her fresh in my mind. *I hope she’s dressed in something slutty,* I thought. When the doorbell rang, my heart skipped a beat. Charlotte answered it, and from the kitchen, I could hear Brooke's soft, delicate voice. Then she walked in. She was wearing a tight, fashionable black shirt and another short skirt. Once again, she wore tights that teased what was underneath. "Hi, George," she said, hugging me. *Don’t ever stop,* I thought. But, of course, she eventually pulled away. It was a mix of pleasure and torture that night. Every time Brooke slightly stretched, her black shirt would ride up, giving me a glimpse of her smooth, tanned skin. I could feel myself p
It was a cold, dark night when I first met Brooke.I had been living with her sister, Charlotte, for a couple of years.We first met when we were both traveling.When we started dating, I was actually living a two-hour drive away from her, so we only met on weekends.After a couple of years, though, I took the plunge and moved to where she lived.We bought a cute little house together, which was tough to afford at first as we were both just starting our careers.Plus, all of her family lived in Ireland, so they couldn’t support us much.We made it work, though, in our little two-bedroom house that we made our home.We were happy.Charlotte was tall, with dark hair that she had cut short, although I preferred it when it was long.She was slim with perky tits.Although I was definitely a "big tits" kind of guy, I still loved her slim, toned figure.It was great.We were madly in love, having sex constantly in every room of the house.I was kind of a "man’s man," as you would say.Six fe
The Seductive Boss (9)That evening, I returned from yet another trip to the copier to find Diane perched casually on the edge of my desk. I froze in the hallway the moment I saw her, a thousand thoughts racing through my mind, until I noticed the roll of paper in her hand—blueprints.A sigh escaped me. So, she was going to expand the office, renovate… and potentially replace me. I squared my shoulders, bracing myself, and walked to my desk, joining her.She smiled as I arrived, and I managed a hesitant return. "Jessica," she began, "you remember how we’ve spoken a few times about expanding our little business here?"I nodded, unable to trust my voice. Our business, indeed, I thought darkly."These are the blueprints," she tapped the roll against my desk, "and I’ll be stepping out shortly to go over a few things with the architect—but I wanted to talk to you first."I nodded again. "Of course." My voice sounded flat, even to me.She tilted her head, a tiny frown appearing between her
Shamelessly fucking my 73-year-old neighbor for the last two months has been a journey of self-discovery. I’m almost 26 years old, and if you’d told me earlier this year that a septuagenarian man would be sneaking across my yard several times a week just to sit on my couch and let me impale my pussy
CONTINUATION: HIS DAUGHTER'S TÎTS ~In the morning she had coffee going when he came out of his room, embarrassed and quiet as she grinned at him."Good morning Daddy," she said."Morning," he said."Don't say a word Dad," she said, handing him a cup of coffee. "Last night was a one-time thing. I didn't
(Robert falls in love with his grown daughters tits.)~~Robert turned off the water and pulled back the shower curtain, reaching for a towel as he grinned.Despite what life threw at him, and no matter what he might be facing on any given day, Robert was one of those people who always felt better afte
Her motion abruptly stopped, and her feet pressed hard into my groin on either side of my dick, shoving me back.Then, her legs retracted, and her arches clamped down on my rod, just behind the head.She glared at me with fire in her eyes."Show me how deep you can go with that little garter snake," sh







