LOGINI lay on the bed in my sister’s spare room staring sadly at the ceiling on a wet and windy day. This was supposed to be summer. I was supposed to be enjoying myself. Instead, all I could think about was Tom and how I had crushed his heart the previous week. Three years ago, my Brother-In-Law Sean had popped my cherry, two years ago he’d introduced me to his brother, Tom, and we had hit it off immediately. Sure, our first night together had involved a threesome and included his brother, but a wonderful relationship blossomed from it. Tom, just recently out of the army, had started going to my college, and we’d been pretty much inseparable since our first night together. I’d known Tom had been thinking about asking me to marry him for a while before he finally did. You just get a feeling about these things and have to rely on them. I was right in the end, but I had hoped I was wrong. It’s not that I didn’t love Tom, because I did. I just had this nagging feeling that I hadn’t really
I yelled, and then felt his hot breath on my clit. I’d never met anybody who did this since first fucking Sean the previous year, and I had almost forgotten what a torturous thrill it was to be kept on the edge of orgasm for an age by the soft caress of nothing but his breath blowing on my most sensitive little bump. I wiggled my ass and squeezed my thighs together, struggling for anything that would push me over the edge, but it was no use. Sean kept me at the precipice as Tom finally finished undressing and climbed on the bed. Tom sat on the bed in front of me with a leg on either side and then lifted each of my arms to rest on his thighs. I lay there almost unable to move in my near-orgasm state, it was all I could do to wrap a hand around his hard cock, which was only inches from my face and give him a few weak jerks. I took the time to look at Tom’s body as I worked through the agony of sexual tension brought about by my Brother-In-Law blowing on my clit. Tom was less tann
“Oh yes, it wasn’t easy, but Lillian has given me the all clear and you don’t think I’m going to pass it up, do you?” I smiled, this was almost too good to be true. Sean bent his head down and took my nipple into his mouth, and once again I was in heaven, with his hot tongue flicking pleasure into my body. I moaned quietly as I savoured the sensations then remembered there was still another person in the room. Tom was still looking somewhat nervous as he stood by the door and I realised that he hadn’t actually been asked to join in yet. “Come over here, Tom, you look a bit lonely all the way over there.” I said. Tom walked over and sat on the bed, on the opposite side to his brother. I put my hand on his leg and stroked it up and down, getting closer to his crotch with each pass. “Touch me, Tom.” I said, ignoring Sean for the moment because he didn’t seem to need any prompting. Tom reached out with a hand and, with only a slight pause, brought it down on the breast th
College was a great time for me, but there’s nothing like the comforts of home, or my sister’s home to be completely accurate. When I finished my first year at college, I made sure I spent a couple of weeks staying with my sister, Lilian and her amazing husband Sean. He had taken my virginity the previous winter, with Lilian’s permission of course, and even though I’d been away for a year broadening my horizons and I’d had my fair share of sex since I last saw him, you never really forget your first. That’s why I was so eager to get back to him and feel his hot cum filing my pussy again but Lilian was no longer all that happy with the idea. I suppose I can’t blame her, she let her husband pop her sister’s cherry, that’s more than most sisters do for each other, but god damn he was hot and I was practically climbing the walls with sexual frustration with him being so close again. Things came to a head one night when, after I’d had a shower, I walked around their house wearing only
However hot Esther was making me, having a skilled pussy-eater was affecting the passed out teen even more. As I gently twirled my finger around inside her as much as her tightness allowed, moaning on her clit in appreciation of her flavour, her sleeping body gradually responded more and more to my stimulation.The first thing I noticed over the wet lapping sounds of my tongue and finger on her sex, was the sexy little squeaks she was making on every exhale. She sounded confused but happy, and her excitement only grew as I continued my manipulations of her most erogenous zones. The next thing I knew, Esther’s body was taking over, doing what came natural to it as her hips began gyrating, rubbing her pussy against whatever welcome visitor happened to be between her legs. Esther let out a long, pleasured and surprised gasp at the same moment that I felt her already tight pussy clamp down on the tip of my finger, almost squeezing it completely out of her tunnel. A flood of virgin
I pulled back from the kiss, sucking so hard that I think I raised her head off the pillow an inch or two before it fell back with a loud, squelchy, smacking sound as our lips parted. Running my fingers through her hair, I took a moment to just admire her girl-next-door beauty from close up. I was overjoyed that Esther’s parents had saved this treasure just for me, but a part of me thought it was also a waste, a girl as hot as this should be kissed, cuddled, and fucked hard, non-stop. All those orgasms not given or received, the poor thing. I was going to change that as soon as possible, and enjoy every moment of the journey to get there. I reluctantly leaned back again, the front of my body feeling cold after being pressed up against the hot teen for a few minutes, reaching for the buttons on her shirt. Each one popped open easily, revealing a small gap that soon became a wide channel of bare skin, broken only by her bra. I thought I was going to faint with delight when he
Danielle“Danielle! Get in here, now!”I jumped in my seat in front of the big doors, spilling my cup of ramen noodles onto my blouse. “Shit! Shit, shit, shit.” If there was one thing Mr. Grant hated it was sloppiness, and here I was dripping with cheap soup stock. My silk was stained, the mater
Danielle’s strong arms as he carried me into the cave, sweaty and hazed out from my orgasms. The door closed behind us, and he whispered in my ear. “What’s your safe word?” “white,” I said, grinning against his shoulder, thinking of the day he’d ripped my white shirt off
Danielle“Thank you,” I said, an
Danielle“Danielle! Get in here this instant!” A shiver of anticipation raced down my spine and I allowed myself time for a smile before jumping up from my desk. This was the second time Mr. Grant called me into his office today, and from his tone, he sounded like he was about to lose it. Just







