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Hot, hot, hot. :canthearyou:

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Great Story

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Very good story.

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5 :cool:

Stolen Kisses 2

mybb@mybb.ru (Story) — Sat, 03 Oct 2020 18:51:33 +0300

She darted back out of his bedroom, leaving Winston so dazed and confused that his hangover was forgotten.

Thankfully, the rest of the day was relatively normal. Although he caught his sister looking at him now and again and smirking to herself.

The next morning, he drove her to the hospital for her surgery. He dropped her off at its entrance. "Sure you don't want me to come in and wait with you?"

"Nah, I'll be fine. This will probably take all day. If you want, you can stop in to visit tonight. If not, I'll call you to come pick me up tomorrow when I'm discharged."

That night, Winston did visit his sister although she was completely out of it from the general anesthetic and pain killers. He talked to the nurses and they told him everything went well. He parked himself in the chair next to her bed and watched the TV in her room for a couple of hours. His sister's only recognition that he was there was to reach over to take his hand when he rested his arm on the bed. They held hands while he watched TV in silence. He left when the nurses kicked him out because visitor's hours were over.

The next day, he collected his sister when she called. He wheeled her to his truck and together they slowly and carefully transferred her to the passenger seat. At home they put her to bed. It was piled high with pillows so she could sit mostly upright.

Stolen Kisses 1

mybb@mybb.ru (Story) — Sat, 03 Oct 2020 18:49:00 +0300

His sister nodded. She started pulling her shirt up, exposing more of her smooth flat belly. She paused, and through the shirt she pleaded with Winston, "First, promise no laughing or teasing okay?"

"Promise," Winston replied fidgeting in his chair. His sister was beautiful and like any normal heterosexual male who laid eyes on her he'd wondered what she looked like naked. Now, with very little warning he was going to find out.

She resumed pulling her shirt off. Winston held his breath. Jessica's round pert little breasts popped into view. They were the definition of perky. Their skin was a smooth unblemished ivory like the rest of her. Her light pink nipples were perfectly centered on each breast. His mouth fell open. Lord, his sister truly was hot as hell. He used the moment it took for her to get the shirt over her head to compose his face.

Stolen Kisses

mybb@mybb.ru (Story) — Sat, 03 Oct 2020 18:47:34 +0300

"Nobody will be around to help you with post-op care. You're mother and I are going to be away for the whole summer," their Dad reasoned. He was taking a sabbatical from the university and they were both headed to Africa on a series of safaris and archaeological tours. It was a legitimate point but it was also a sign that Jessica was winning the argument. The dispute had shifted towards a challenge to her timing.

Jessica smirked, there was a clearly an answer in waiting for this too. "Winston will take care of me." She turned to smile at her brother sweetly. "Won't you, bro?"

"Huh?" was all Winston could get out.

His mother did a better job of articulating the awkwardness of the situation. "He's your brother, he shouldn't be..."

Jess cut her off. "Pfffh, he's gay. I'd be more worried if I was his brother and getting a penile implant. Plus, he's at least partially qualified - he IS studying to be a nurse."

"For the hundredth time, I am NOT gay," Winston seethed.

Daddy Shoots Deep part 3

mybb@mybb.ru (Story) — Sat, 03 Oct 2020 18:40:14 +0300

"Ooohhh ohhh Daddyyyyyyyy your little girl is cummmming!!!" I yelled out and shook as the Daddy and daughter wet hot orgasm juices exploded around simultaneously in the depth of my little pussy hole.

My body shook violently. Daddy pulled out a few inches letting our juices escape just a little and thrust deep again, spurting another load of his cream, releasing more of my hot little girl orgasm from my cunt.

"Daddy loves you, Baby. Take all of Daddy's cum," Daddy leaned down and put his mouth on mine, his tongue pushing into mine, french kissing and tongue fucking his little girls mouth. Daddy moaned as he thrusted deep one more time... another stream of shooting daddygoo.

"Ohhhh Daddy!" I moaned, my head dropping away from Daddy's french kiss. My body spent, my orgasm still deflating. Daddy slowly pulled his cock out of my pussy, so slowly, allowing a full release of liquids, thick daddy cream and hot daughter juice flowing from my freshly fucked little hole as my orgasm waned. My little body twitched and shivered.

"I love you, Daddy." I whispered as daddy lowered my bum down to the bed. I closed my eyes, so sleepy and dreamy, smiling, naked, thighs spread, freshly fucked by my handsome daddy, daddy gizz and daughter juice still dripping from my pussy as I fell asleep on my father's bed.

Daddy Shoots Deep part 2

mybb@mybb.ru (Story) — Sat, 03 Oct 2020 18:38:33 +0300

"Daddy nooo please don't stop!!" As daddy pushed me from him I rolled onto my back and instinctively slide my fingers between my legs, not wanting to lose this incredible feeling of heat and wetness.

That cockfull feeling inside my pussy opening, just Daddy's big cock tip and only for a moment but it was sooo amazing, like nothing I ever felt before. On my back, my thighs spread wide open, my panties half off and hanging from one thigh, I looked up at Daddy and slid finger into my pussy. I looked at Daddy's eyes -- full of confusion, anger, and intense desire.

"Daddy why did you stop!" I whined and moaned.

"Sarah! Jesus! Stop it! This is wrong! What the hell did you do?" Daddy demanded.

"I'm sorry Daddy I didn't mean for all of that to happen!" I moaned and fingered myself recklessly for Daddy, no longer caring if I angered him. No longer feeling shame. I felt nothing but desire and need .... intense need for daddycock back in my hole. "Please please just fuck me now Daddy you can be mad at me later!"

Daddy Shoots Deep part 1

mybb@mybb.ru (Story) — Sat, 03 Oct 2020 18:36:39 +0300

I tiptoed down the hall. Daddy's door was open just a crack. Quietly I pushed it open and stepped inside his bedroom. "Daddy?" I whispered. The moonlight poured over my handsome father. His chest was bare, a sheet sprawled over his waist. I heard him snoring lightly into the quiet night. Asleep. Maybe I shouldn't wake him, I thought to myself.

Silently, I moved closer to the bed, my eyes fixed on daddy's waist. I wanted to badly to see his big thing up close. Slowly I lifted the sheet and exposed daddy's naked body. There it was! It didn't look nearly as big as it did earlier in the bathroom. Maybe I had imagined it? Still, it was big enough.

I could not help myself from what I did next. I reached down wanting to touch it the way I saw Daddy do to himself. I wrapped my fingers around the shaft and slowly, cautiously, stroked it. My eyes widened as it grew right there in my hand! Daddy moaned and shifted his body. I stood still holding my breath. Please don't wake up Daddy! My little hand continued to stroke Daddy's hard-on, his shaft much too thick to get my fingers all around.

It grew like a big giant cucumber again, huge like I remembered it, now pointing straight in the air. The moonlight exposed its throbbing veins, its big angry hard mushroom head, and a bead of wetness at the very tip of it. "Ohhh Daddy I love it!" I whispered so quietly, speaking of his cock. Daddy moaned lightly between snores.

Hunted 4

mybb@mybb.ru (Story) — Sat, 03 Oct 2020 18:31:40 +0300

His opinion of her mattered to Suzanne, she realised suddenly. And so it should. He had said he was the one who would decide what to do with her once his boss was done. Her tears intensified as a cold feeling of dread fell over her. He was rapidly becoming her only possible escape route. What if he lost interest? She sobbed in confusion. She had no way of knowing what he wanted or what he was thinking, so there was little point in dwelling on it. She was thirsty and aching and oh, so hungry...

On closer inspection of the room Suzanne noticed that Sasha had left a glass of water on the floor for her, and she reached out an aching arm until she managed to lift it towards herself. She wondered for a moment whether the water would be drugged or poisoned, but she dismissed the idea. Sasha enjoyed inflicting pain far too much to cheat himself out of his grand finale. Trying not to gulp, she finished the rest of the water and laid back down on the bed of her prison. Curling into a ball, she shivered against the cold until sleep claimed her once again.

Hunted 3

mybb@mybb.ru (Story) — Sat, 03 Oct 2020 18:29:29 +0300

"I'm not going to go inside you," he whispered. "Just relax." She did as he asked and cried out as the pleasure started to build within her still further. After just moments, she was whining in desperation. Sasha smiled, slid to his knees and nudged her legs apart. He slid his tongue onto her clitoris, taking it into his mouth and biting its base gently as he sucked on the end.

It took five seconds of this treatment to send Suzanne over the edge. She keened as her muscles started to contract, and she fell to the floor with a thump as her legs gave way completely. Sasha gathered her up and lifted her out of the shower, drying her with a towel so rough she was sure it was really shark skin in disguise.

He led her into a dingy room that consisted of a bed, a chair and a very small window that was too high to see out of. He pushed her onto the bed and she laid down gratefully, curling into a ball. He left, closing the door behind him quietly. Suzanne suddenly felt cold as she heard the turning of a key; he had locked her in alone, and with no idea if and when he would come back.

Hunted 2

mybb@mybb.ru (Story) — Sat, 03 Oct 2020 18:28:38 +0300

It took Sasha several moments to recover before he trusted his legs to keep him upright. He pulled out of the girl slowly and sorted out his clothes. She was hanging limp from her bindings, not even bothering to hold herself up on her toes anymore. Her head had flopped forwards but what he could see of her face was caked in blood and salt from her tears. Her body was almost entirely covered in bruises and her left nipple had darkened with blood where he had bitten it. She had scratches and nail marks where he had held on to her hips and her arse, and his semen was slowly oozing down her leg, tinged pink from blood where he had fucked her raw.

She was beautiful.

He looked to his superior officer for his approval. The older man smiled nastily, he was impressed. He got up and left the room, leaving the torture of the girl in Sasha's capable hands. Sasha reached up and unhooked the girl from the ceiling, then dumped her on the floor. She didn't even moan as she hit the floor, and stayed where he had dropped her. Satisfied that she didn't have the energy or the will to fight him, he untied her wrists. They were raw and bleeding from the rough rope that had been used to tie her.

Suzanne was immensely grateful to have her weight taken off her aching arms, and she made the most of it by lying still and appreciating simply being left alone. She finally moaned in dissent as she felt strong hands on her body again, lifting her. Sasha. She wasn't sure if she had passed out after he finished with her, but it seemed like an age since he had been inside her. Not that the ache in her body had subsided any. He carried her out of the room, but she didn't have the energy to look where they were going. She laid her head against his chest and closed her eyes, falling unconscious for a few precious moments until he dumped her on the floor again.

Hunted 1

mybb@mybb.ru (Story) — Sat, 03 Oct 2020 18:26:54 +0300

"Well I would hate to disappoint him," Suzanne replied, intending it to sound sarcastic. To her own disgust, her voice was shaking. Her retort came out as more of a plea than an insult and Sasha smiled at that, stroking his free hand into the hair at the nape of Suzanne's neck so that he could hold her still. He slid his mouth to her ear and licked over her earlobe, then gently started to suck until Suzanne gasped in response and had to bite her lip to stop a moan from escaping her mouth.

Oh god! Suzanne thought. How does he manage to make me respond so easily? She tried to turn her head away, but his hand in her hair kept her still. He came up for air and took a small step backwards, looking her over slowly.

He was dirty, but then so was she. They had gotten spattered in mud during their fight earlier, and his short brown hair was still crusted and matted down against his head. His dark brown eyes glinted with a sadistic gleam as he seemed to consider his next course of action, and Suzanne resigned herself to the fact that this was going to be a very long night. If she was going to stand any chance of getting out of this and completing her objective, she was going to have to let them think that they had the upper hand.

The Busty Babysitter 4

mybb@mybb.ru (Story) — Sat, 03 Oct 2020 18:19:39 +0300

"I told her I was leaving her and that I was taking the kids. I told her that she could have the house and that we'd work out visitation and that my lawyer would be in contact with hers. For once in her life, she didn't have much to say. She asked who would be watching the kids and I told her Rachel would. She didn't say much more that that, except that she wanted all of my stuff gone by the time she got home."

"Where will you go?" Rachel asked.

"That's the wrong question Rachel," John said, grasping both her hands in his and gazing into her eyes.

"I just can't...I don't know how to ask what I'm feeling," she said. She took a big gulp as tears streamed down her face.

"I've just rented us a townhouse. You're moving in with me. You're moving in with us."

"Oh, John," she said collapsing against him.

"Oh, John," Wendy said. "Should I stay and help you pack?"

"Please," John and Rachel said in unison. Wendy did. John and his Busty little baby sitter made babies and lived happily ever after.

The End.

The Busty Babysitter 3

mybb@mybb.ru (Story) — Sat, 03 Oct 2020 18:17:40 +0300

"Okay...Christ, I'm sorry," Wendy said putting a hand on her brother's arm. "It's been a long drive and I'm a little grumpy. I was just shocked. I know that's how girls dress these days. Could you tell her to change shirts, for me?"

"Of course," John replied. "Why don't you go upstairs and freshen up. Rachel was going to stay in the guest room but it's all yours. She won't mind sleeping on the couch."

Wendy just nodded and took her bags upstairs. John called Rachel in, but before he could say anything, she told him that she was going upstairs to change shirts and get her stuff out of the guest room.

"That was easy," he said to himself. Why did she have to make everything so damn easy?

John and Wendy spent the rest of the afternoon catching up and playing with the kids as Rachel made dinner. "It's like having your own live in housekeeper," Wendy said as Rachel call from the kitchen that dinner was ready. John smirked. It was a lot more than that.

The Busty Babysitter 2

mybb@mybb.ru (Story) — Sat, 03 Oct 2020 18:13:39 +0300

"Whew...that wasn't so bad," John said as he brushed his teeth a few minutes later. He decided to sleep in shorts, just in case he had to wake up for any reason and was soon fast asleep himself.

He woke up to the wind howling outside. It was going to be a stormy night. He got up and checked all the windows and looked in on the kids. Everything was as it should be and he was soon fast asleep again.

He woke up a little while later. There was someone else in his bed snuggled against him and snoring peacefully. It was Rachel. When had she gotten into his bed? Why had she gotten into his bed? She was still fully clothed and he was too tired to care so he rolled over to the other side of the bed.

The Busty Babysitter 1

mybb@mybb.ru (Story) — Sat, 03 Oct 2020 18:11:24 +0300

John and the kids had a great night, playing the Wii and eating way too much sugar filled food and candy. It was the best night they had together in months. He hated to admit it, but he thought it was probably because Kathy was gone. She hardly ever seemed to have fun anymore.

The next morning John woke up late. The alarm hadn't gone off or maybe he just forgot to set it. Usually Kathy reminded him. "Damn her," John muttered as he ran into the shower. He threw on some clothes and ran down the stairs. He was immediately greeted to the scent of eggs and bacon wafting from the kitchen.

Fooled into Bed with My Sister part 3

mybb@mybb.ru (Story) — Sat, 03 Oct 2020 15:25:45 +0300

"Good? Why would you ask that?" I wondered, not sure why she would bring that up again. It clearly made her embarrassed.

"It's just... I wanted to know how I compare to other girls. If I'm any good," she said in a low voice. "Sorry. Forget it. I shouldn't have asked."

I considered leaving, but she really did look as if she wanted the answer. Was she that uncertain of herself?

"No, it's okay. It was..." I tried to think of the right way to describe it. Amazing, sexy and fucking hot all seemed terribly inappropriate, however. "...good. It was good."

"Really?" she asked, looking up at me with pleading blue eyes that were begging for confirmation.

"Yes. You were pretty great at it, to be honest," I admitted.

Her face turned an even deeper shade of red, but she smiled. It was good to see her happy.

"Thanks. I just wanted to know."

"No problem," I said, leaving her to her thoughts.

Everything didn't quite get back to normal. Things were still awkward between us, but they were better. A day later we decided it was time to patch things up with Melissa. The coming Friday, when her parents would be away again, we decided to meet up and watch a movie at her house.

Part of me wondered if her words had all been part of the prank, or if Melissa had meant some of the things she said.

Part of me wished she'd never interrupted my sister and me.

Part of me hated myself for feeling that way.

Fooled into Bed with My Sister part 2

mybb@mybb.ru (Story) — Sat, 03 Oct 2020 15:23:53 +0300

"I'm kidding. Of course we can all hang out together. But seriously, when was the last time you got laid, Anna?"

"When was the last time you didn't?" she countered.

"Ouch," Melissa said, though she didn't look very bothered by the comment.

It was an odd, though not completely unpleasant, experience to have both girls hanging on to me and arguing. It must have looked, to an outside observer, as if they were fighting over me.

"I didn't mean to be rude," Melissa apologized. "I was actually thinking, if you want, I could guarantee that you'll get laid tonight."

Melissa smiled mischievously and must have hinted at something to my sister, since she immediately turned red in the face and let go of me.

"Y-You wanna, uh... help me with that?" she asked quietly.

"Of course. I had fun helping you last time," Melissa assured, a knowing look in her eyes.

I felt out of place. Like I was intruding. I didn't really want to know which guy Melissa thought she could set my sister up with either. The less I knew the better, as far as I was concerned.

"Um, right. I'll leave you girls to it," I said, standing up.

"You really don't have to leave," Melissa said, looking up at me.

"No. I've got to go talk to some people. You and Anna can stay."

"Come find me later," Melissa called after me as I walked away.

Fooled into Bed with My Sister part 1

mybb@mybb.ru (Story) — Sat, 03 Oct 2020 15:22:41 +0300

I looked around, making sure there was no one nearby. I couldn't help imagining someone listening in on our conversation though. Listening and judging.

I suppose I've seen her in bathing suits before. This won't be much different. Not that much.

I sighed, steeled myself and ducked inside once again.

I suppose I could have just told them she looked good. I did have time to see that much at least. But for some reason I didn't say that. Perhaps I did want a second look.

"Well?" she asked.

Anna looked amazing. Short and lean, but with curves in all the right places. Her round breasts and smooth, pale skin looked enticing in the black panties and bra she wore. I was coming to realize I would have to reevaluate my opinion of my little sister. She'd grown up to become one of the sexiest girls I'd ever laid eyes on. Why was she so shy, with a body like that?

She held her arms stiffly to the sides, looking more than a little embarrassed at being ogled by her older brother. Still, she had been the one to suggest it.

"You gonna stare all day, or do you have an opinion?" Melissa asked, a bit too smugly.

"You guys asked me to look. So I'm looking," I countered.

I already knew all I needed to know. She could get any guy to start drooling if she came before him in that. For a moment I forgot she was my sister and saw only the sexy blonde girl in front of me.

"Maybe... turn around," I suggested, milking the moment for all it was worth.

"Turn around?" Anna asked, sounding uncertain.

"Yeah."

She looked like she was going to object at first, but then she obediently spun around for me. She did have a very nice ass. Too nice. I was beginning to realize I probably shouldn't be looking at my little sister in that way.

"It's great... I mean, you look great in it, Anna," I assured, feeling a bit guilty.

"Looks like he means it," Melissa teased, pushing up against my side playfully.

"Thanks," Anna mumbled. "I appreciate it, Bro."

I left again, before things could get more awkward, to let her change into some clothes.

Afterward, she rewarded me with a cheerful embrace, fully dressed once again. It didn't seem to bother her that I'd pretty much seen her naked. In fact, the whole trip home my sister was smiling and being more affectionate than usual toward me. Perhaps getting a compliment, even from her older brother, meant that much to her. Whatever the reason; if it made her happy, it made me happy.