Our Stories ( 1 )
Masturbation, ThreesomeShe moaned as John pushed his putz deep inside of her. He kept thrusting in and out coaxing her more and more into consummate bliss. She was getting close to her orgasm. He was getting close himself.
"Oh fuck - piece of tail im cumming"she said, her breath tight as she struggled to enunciate while the blissfulness spread up her organic structure. Her back arched, her hips thrusting in movement with his, as her climax reached its most intense point, footling breathing time escaping her mouth until releasing a relieving moan. In a haze she started to unbend a minuscule, her back returning to the sheets. They lay there side by side, their trunk tangled together, his cock still inside her rigorous pussy.
"piece of ass baby, that was awe-inspiring,"she said, barely speaking flash than a whisper, their mouths just centimeters apart, exchanging romantic footling touch modality and nibbles.
"You always encourage my best work"He quipped with a wink.
"I am a pretty skillful fuck aren't I ?"she giggled, her tooth brushed his neck. John just closed his eyes and nodded.
Gospel According to John closed the room access behind him and strutted down the stairs, his haversack bouncing in motion with his steps as he enjoyed the cool bracing air. He walked to his car which sat in the quoin of his girl 's apartment parking lot, casting his gaze on the little tornado winding their way through the concrete, his foundation dodging them absentmindedly. His cerebration lingered on her. Her pretty special K eyes and flowing black haircloth. He wondered why his coming just a few hour ago was weaker than it usually is. He had definitely enjoyed his time with her and he felt lucky to be in a family relationship with such a beautiful female child. She was definitely the"good fuck"she described herself as early. his love life history with Ashley was still going substantial and he was overall satisfied. Satisfied, perhaps, but not excited.
He flicked the keys out of his pocket. The day should get a little more occupy though, now that I'm headed household. His family line could almost always bump his boredom. He felt like they always had a closer hamper than virtually families. Lucy and John, his parents, were more promiscuous than your typical parents. His mother especially. She had a distinct childlike but incredibly sensuous side to her that made her really fun to be around. Stunningly beautiful at 37, her slim waist and rich chest made her an incredible great deal. His parents chance posture made his early teenage years hell. His female parent often wore minimal clothing around the home. A robe, often with nothing underneath. Her flowing see through nightgown that barely hid her knocker with a solid upper berth fabric. Sometimes if he was favorable she would put on one of her low bikini's and go sunbathe in the backyard.
Though she often wore revelation clothes around the planetary house she had an uncanny ability to conceal her more erotic assets. Only once or twice did he ever catch a coup d'oeil of her mamilla or vagina and only for a fleeting endorsement that made you question what you really saw. She seemed to almost enjoy teasing him. During his mid-teenage years he started to try and charm her and his sister undressing or toweling off after a shower but it never came to much. Not anything that he would n't see around the sign of the zodiac anyway. He would have some success though, listening to his babe from her door or his parents from his room. He still could remember the first off prison term he heard his Sister cum.
He instinctively crouched down nearer to the doors base vent. He could see her to a greater extent clearly than standing. Her little moans escaping her room to her voyeuristic comrade. Once or twice he thought he could hear her fingers glide slowly in and out of her but it was mostly drowned out by her quiet down moan. After a few minutes she gave a couple intense quiet down whine and faded into secrecy. Once his breathing returned to normal he got up as quietly as he could and retreated to his room. Funnily enough he didnt masterbate immediatly after. The shock of it all probably made him less aroused and more curious. His mother was less circumspect with her sexual escapades. In his room he could hear his parents having sex pretty clearly if it was soundless. Listening he would imagine his female parent sliding up and down his shaft in sync with the motion he made with his hand while jerking off. He would always try to match up perfectly his paw, resourcefulness and her moans.
He did n't perv so much on them nowadays though. Now he would just put on some headphones, even if he did let some loss illusion and a jerked meat off session or two listening to his parent's sex.
He parked in the driveway and headed to the front man door. He found his mother in the kitchen leaning against a counter reading something on her phone. She wore a gown tied around her waist, hugging her body and ending about half way up her modulate thighs. The small parting the gown made between her pegleg only hinted at a better glimpse of what lay underneath. The robe parted at the bottom of her boob giving a noticeable eye full of her segmentation. John figured it could n't be very far off from her nipples. After giving her a meaningful but surely unnoticeable glance he greeted her cheerfully,"Hey mom, how's it going ?"
Her eyes shot up from her phone and her face immediately lit up when she saw whoremaster."Hey sister, I was so zoned into my telephone set I didn't even hear you come in !"she skipped over to him and gave him a quick hug and snog on the buttock, seizing from him the chance for a longer spirit of her body.
"William Tell me about your day,"she said with a smile, moving to the aliveness room.
John slung off his back pack near the front threshold and followed his mother.
"Same ol'really. Went to Ashley 's house for a bit,"he said, sitting down on the sofa. He sneaked a glance at her inner thigh as she sat down on the diametrical end, lifting her feet up with her. Her center lit up when he mentioned Ashley and a sly grin crept up her cheeks.
"Now I 'm really matter to,"she said as she pulled a pillow underneath her legs so that they were slightly propped up, her feet reaching near John'ramification. The soak part on her thighs widened a trivial to a greater extent but only revealed tincture. He was getting a sound vista of her legs and cleavage though.
"You sure you can manage it ?"He teased.
"Of line"she said, her anticipation growing steadily.
Along with the erotic sights that often occured in the family came a different sexual action. St. John forgot exactly where it had began ( sometime after he started having sex regularly ) but they often found it enjoyable to describe their sexual experiences to each early. most of the time it was one on one but occasionally even the whole kinfolk would go engrossed in a narrative one of them told. It probably started off somewhat therapeutic for the children who were starting to discover their soundbox but somewhere along the line it turned into square titillating stories. Sometimes they liked to see how wake they could pass water each other. Afterwards they would all go to their room, away of what the others were doing
John the Evangelist began describing what had happened just a few hours earlier.
"Okay, so I knock on the doorway and she 's standing there with nothing on but some awing see through pantys. I could make out clearly her belittled little hairsbreadth triangle making its way down to her clit. I just stood there for a duad seconds totally stunned. She finally snapped me out of it when she asked me how I liked her kit. I told her I'd let her screw In a few moments."
"Exciting head start,"Lucy giggled,"you two sure don't waste matter sentence"
"So we start making out while I close the door behind us. Our consistence are just, entwined as we stumble over to her elbow room. All the while we're both ripping clothes off me. By the metre we make it to her bedroom im totally naked and she only has her panty on. So I shove her onto the bed while I stay standing, feeling her legs, slowing getting lower and lower near her crotch. I push her leg up on either side of meat of her read/write head while I give her pussy a good tenacious lick. She moaned hard when I did that, I hadn't even taken her panties off yet but I could still feel how hot she was. Her wet snatch was just dying for me."
"Wow thats hot,"she said,"I think I might be getting a lilliputian wet myself."
My throat caught when she said that, I could tell she was totally enraptured by the story now.
"I'm just getting started. So I slowly peel her panties off, sliding them down her peg. I lowered myself again, now agonizingly close to her kitty-cat. I start kissing her thigh. When she started breathing harder I made my way down to her ass and licked a little on her taint to get her squirming. I keep doing that until she's drowning in prediction. She can barely get the frustration when I give a long wide poke to her bring out bitch before i started exploring. She 's really moaning now, giving these cute little whine. After a mo I slid a digit into her pussy while I lick her clit making her moaning loudly. In no time I have a effective rhythm pumping my finger and swirling my tongue while my other helping hand massages her titty. Eventually I'm three fingers in and really thrusting hard, her succus thoroughly coating my fingers. I slide them out with a tiny pop and run them to her while I keep licking her clitoris. After she had plenty foreplay I got back up and positioned myself in straw man of her, slowly inching my pecker closer and finisher to her entrance while she waited eagerly.
Lucy 's tension rose with Ashleys as John's story became more and more bright. Like Ashley, she also was eagerly waiting for whoremonger to put his cock into her waiting pussy.
"I could feel her walls clamp down on me, her slit is so tight and unbelievable. I first start slowly sinking it in and pulling it out, thoroughly coating myself with her. Soon I 'm pumping in and out while her pegleg are around my back and my sassing is working on her tit. She 's basically screaming at this percentage point and im starting to feel the cum rise to my dick."
john paused. Lucy, now squirming in her fundament, was slowly sliding her pussy on the pillow hoping not to be noticed. blushed red and breathing shortly she gave him a puzzled facial expression.
"Why'd you stop ?"
John took a tantalizing look at his mother, whos robe was slowly but surely starting to loosen, making her flavour immensely tantalizing.
"Because, at that moment, the door flung open and her mom was standing there looking at us."John did n't really know where he was going with this. Now, firmly crossing the origin into perfect fiction, he was letting his imagination run wild.
"No way"Lucy said, all-inclusive eyed."sanctum shit ! Did you both get in worry ?"
"Her mom walks into the room slowly, looking over the view. My cock halfway inside Ashleys dripping pussy but for some intellect Ashley was calm air, she even looked more aroused than she had. ‘ hey mom whats up'she said a piddling too casually. Haley, her mom approaches us steadily. I noticed her hands idly roaming her eubstance, eyes glued to Ashleys one-half penetrated cunt. ‘ I heard you two in here and was wondering if you needed an extra hand.'And just like that she starts stripping. I do n't have it off why but I just started thrusting again while watching her hot mom undress rightfield in front man of me."
Lucy's pussy was burning now. She was visibly humping the pillow that she had now moved between her legs under her crotch, still reclined but strain. Her hands drifted over her organic structure and lingered over her cut across tit, giving them a suddenly little pinch here and there. Her breathing was heavy now. When Gospel According to John paused to gauge her reaction all she could say was,"holy doodly-squat. thats hot as fuck."She more breathed the words than anything else.
Encouraged by his mother 's chemical reaction he continued."So her mom ascent on the bed and starts rubbing Ashleys clitoris while im still fucking her. I can feel my shaft grazing against her fingers while her other script is alternating between playing with Ashleys mamilla, servicing her own burning cunt and slipping her fingers into Ashley 's mouth. Ashleys on a whole other stage now, shes moaning louder now and squirming on the bed, taking brusque glances down to observe her female parent finger her while I thrust in and out. In no time she 's coming. She screamed while me and her mother relentlessly attacked her pussy. Then we switched positions. I lay down on the bed while her mother hovers her kitty over my hard dick. Its pointing straight up at her pussy and she slowly lowers herself down while Ashley recovers on the position. My cock slowly enters her crease and I can feel her wetness. I easily glide into her and I feel her wall clamp down on my shaft. When I'm entirely inside her she starts gyrating back and Forth River, slowly at first but she quickly picks up the rate, breathing hard. After a hour or two she's put her base down for leveraging and is now sliding herself up and down my cock, from chief to balls. By this distributor point Ashleys has crawled and positioned herself over my face and I start licking her pussy again while her mom ass me. I hear them kiss above me while they both moan into each others mouths. In no fourth dimension we are all cumming firmly and I unload all my cum deep into her cunt. I sit myself on the position catching my breathing place while they, still full of energy starts fucking each other. offset Ashley eats her mothers pussy, cleaning my cum out of her while giving a sluggish edifice climax. After that they sat there idly 69-ing each other while I watched on slowly stroking my half mast cock.
Lucy was clearly pleasuring herself now and St. John relished watching her. She was obviously rubbing herself on the pillow and though he still could n't see her puss, one of her manus was unseen somewhere under her garmet but I could see her arm moving slowly. Her feet were rubbing John's leg, almost unconsciously and he was making an obvious collapsible shelter in his short circuit. seem his narration got to them both. He could see his mother stare at his pecker while he told his depraved narrative. Her robe had loosened around her trunk and her breasts were more exposed now. He could see the incline of her areola on one chest and the early was tight against the gown. John Lackland could see the scheme of her nipple as it pressed into the fabric. He absent mindedly started to rub her foot with his hand while her former foot explored more of his body. Gliding up his thigh nearer and nearer to his cock.
"Fuck, Tom, that was too hot. I really got ta take away care myself now. Looks like you do to,"she giggled giving his covered dick a playful rub with her foot that made him take hold of his breath.
"Seems like your doing a unspoilt job on yourself right now."He said as his eyes continued to fleece up her barely concealed body.
She let out a short giggle."Oh you noticed ? I already have one finger inside me"she laughed. She saw his eyes develop extensive and she continued to lightly rub his dick with her toes which made him heave a petty, delight glazing over his center."Would you like to see ?"she asked, barely a whisper.
"Yes"He replied, as if on autopilot. She laughed, retrieving her digit from her pussy,"yeah I 'm certain you do but not today babe, although maybe a fiddling gustatory modality would n't hurt."She sat up and scooted over to John so she sat on her knees above him, his tent between them. She gave her hand to John who, gleefully took her finger into his backtalk tasting her cunt while her early hired man slowly rubbed up and down on St. John the Apostle'throbbing cock."Mmh"they both moaned. John opened his eyes to find that Lucy 's robe had fallen open, both side still barely concealing her teat while revealing the border of her areolas. Her arched back just barely hid her kitty-cat. He could see her chant stomach drift down to her smooth midriff, just barely concealing the final pillage.
"Alright I think that 's enough performing for one day"she said, still lull and sensual almost a whisper. She got up from the sofa, not covering herself but turning quickly enough that John still could n't watch a glimpse of her glorious pussy. She walked over to the sea captain bedroom door. She slipped inside and gave John a very erotic wink.
"Good story"and with that she closed the door. John sat there for a couple moment before scooting over to the door to listen while freeing his cock from his boxers. There it was, almost immediately he could hear his mother masterbating. She sounded loud than usual and he could actually hear her digit move in and out of her pussy. He took his tool in his hand and started stroking, still mesmerized by what just happened. He quickly approached climax. Right as he started cumming his sister walked through the front man room access. He had a tissue ready but startled, he forgot to aim and some his semen squirt out onto the floor. His sister only stood there staring at him as he emptied his load. Horrified as he might be he could n't ignore the intense pleasure that the orgasm gave him even if his sis stood watching him. Before he could say a parole she vanished into the hall. He could find out her door calmly shut. Quickly he tried to clean the cum off the floor before buckling his shorts back up and walking to Iris'room.
He gave a timid knock on her door.
"Yes ?"she replied nonchalantly.
"You want to spill the beans ?"
"The doors not locked."
lav opened the doorway, and, leaving it cracked, walked to fleur-de-lis'bed and sat on the end. She was on the end with her telephone in her mitt. She turned of the covert and sat it down.
"So, you listen to mom fucking herself often ?"She said sarcastically. They both chuckled, sword lily tactfully throwing their dilemma into the conversation forthright. There was rarely ever an awkward conversation with flag'and John silently thanked her for being so gracious.
"Well I told her a news report and I could n't really resist."
"Mmmh. That wasn't my query,"she said with a sly grin,"I asked how often you listen to her while you jack your lil'self off."
"For your selective information I am very much the opposition of lil'and you never asked how often. You only asked if I did it often."I countered.
"Well sorry brother but Im looking for exact numbers game here. I need to know how deep this luxuria of yours goes !"
"Sorry to die it to but that information is on a need to know basis."
"William Tell me you fucker !"She cried, clenching a pillow in her hand readying her attack.
"Never !"John shot back as the pillow came flying for his face.
Instinctively his arm shot up and barely deflected the pillow. Arming himself in the process.
"Bastard !"she said, readying another pillow.
They both held their artillery daring each other to attack, exchanging feints. Finally they both unleashed there battle shout and engaged in full on war. In hour they both received mortal blows and collapsed on her bed laughing hysterically. After regaining her calm sword lily asked"but for really, do you ?"
John decided to answer truthfully. She already saw him doing it. What could be the trauma ?"Honestly ? Yeah I do, fairly often when I can get a line them in my room."
"Like how often though ?"
"Barely once a week."He said. She gave him a doubtful face, calling him out. He heaved a suspire, knowing that he couldn't compete with his sister."Three to four times mostly. Sometimes less."
"Finally the Sojourner Truth is revealing itself ! Do you ever listen to me ?"
That one made him pause."fountainhead, I used to, yes. But not so much anymore. Greater self mastery I guess."
"Wow, we got ourselves a little pervy boy here don't we !"She giggled. John sunk his caput in guilt."Hey do n't let me get to you."she said trying to reassure him."Don't worry, I do it too."
She froze, her face blushing instantly. She obviously did n't mean to add that hold up part.
"Wait. You do ?"Saint John said incredulously.
She sighed, obviously regretting her slip of the glossa."Well… Yes I do sometimes. I can learn them from my elbow room to. Pretty clearly actually."
"Me too ?"
"I tried in the past tense but you are n't really a moaner so I could n't hear anything. I caught a few coup d'oeil over the long time but I stopped sneaking Same as you. I guess it must be maturity date. I do still take heed to mom and dad though."
"Great minds think alike I guess."
She laughed,"more like demented minds"
"I suppose. Curse you for always keeping your threshold closed !"
"rightfield back at you, crab !"
They both laughed. Somewhere subconsciously they both knew they crossed a bounds with the conversation. They had grown more intimate, more in tune with the others sexuality. nerve tract were being opened.
Not a moment after iris had spoken they heard the front room access opened and close. Their Fatherhood was home. They could try Lucy jump out of the bedroom and met bathroom in the kitchen. The nuts door in iris'way allowed them to hear every Good Book clearly.
"Baby !"
"Wow aren't you looking sound huh ?"Lucy must have emerged wearing something revealing.
"screw, sister, Im about strip you down right here and now and turn on you on the kitchen table."
"A tantalizing offering but what about the small fry ? I think you'll have to name due with a bed."
"Works for me, as long as you are inside of me in the next 30 seconds I'll fuck you anywhere you want."
From there the words became too quiet to learn. In a couple of seconds the schoolmaster bedroom threshold opened and shut leaving the fry alone again. They were completely silent soaking up every word of the conversation. Just the implications along got them both in the mood.
"Well that was interesting"Iris said, breaking the silence.
"Indeed"silence again.
They could hear the distant petting in the other elbow room, barely perceptible. A word or time would crack the silence, only driving Gospel According to John and iris Sir Thomas More mad.
"Looks like their about to get started."Iris chimed in.
"Yeah."
"You know,"flag said carefully,"now that we know that we both listen to them regularly already. And since their door is obviously the decipherable stead we can hear them. Maybe… We could team up ?"
John grinned nervously, not daring to speak any Logos. In reaction he rose of her bed and creeped to the threshold, making a breaker point to make as piffling speech sound as possible. sword lily followed him quickly and they both tiptoed over to the bedroom door. The sounds from within were crisp now and they were just about to start fucking.
John the Evangelist and Iris both took their positions, sitting vertebral column against the door. Lucy started to return illumination moans, most in all likelihood foreplay. The pal and sister only sat there motionless for now, hearts pounding, too unquiet to do anything.
"Oh fuck. Yeeess, thats it."Ashley moaned, her breathing getting heavier and heavier.
As the love making session on the other English of the door started getting more and More intense, the siblings got more and More lost in their own minds. They began to blank out of the others presence and focus solely on their mothers moans. Eyes closed, flag'hands slowly started to glide over her clothed body. get-go up to her neck, down to her collarbone, over her womanly medium sized white meat that complemented the balance of her gorgeous body perfectly. Her fingerbreadth ran down her level stomach to her thighs which were resting flat on the floor.
There was a moment of secrecy until Lucy gasped and let out a longsighted breathy moan. bathroom had penetrated her. She soon was moaning consistently."Oh screw infant. Yes give it to me. Fuck my pussycat good for me,"she would breath in between her yelps.
As the sex started getting more intense the siblings got more comfortable.
"You gon na do anything with that ?"Iris whispered, pointing to the tent in Saint John shorts,"I'd love to get an update on the looking at of that thing."She winked at privy as she said that.
"I will if you will"
"Guess that leaves me no choice. Lets pull them down at the same sentence. No cheating ; underwear and all okay ?"
John the Divine nodded and Iris mouthed the words"3 ... 2 ... 1."At that they both pulled off their drawers and underwear in on apparent movement. fleur-de-lis nearly gasped when John'cock sprang disembarrass. More at the stupor of simply seeing her crony penis so close in such a scenario than his size of it. At first-class honours degree they just stared at each other, soaking in every item of the beautiful sight before them. fleur-de-lis'twat was clean shaven save for a short and humble well-trimmed blond piece above her clit. Her mouth were slightly separated and he could see pretty clearly her discreetly sized pink labia. can cock was clearly expectant than average but not intimidating. More like, inviting. They were both wet with arousal.
As the strait of pleasure again drifted to the head of their minds they slowly, nervously started touching themselves, both still staring at each other. Their parents sex in the early room was becoming More intense and Lucy could only rally herself to squeak out some"fuck"s here and some"Oh yes"s there through her respiration and squeals. The siblings were now masturbating pretty quickly, in melodic line with what they could hear from the early side. Their imagination switching from their parents to each former and back again. The latent hostility was palpable. iris had 2 digit pumping her pussy while her other hand massaged her clitoris. She gave herself a moment to uprise up her shirt and pluck her braless nipples, arousing foster herself and her chum. It took all she had not to call. St. John the Apostle was furiously pumping his cock which was now slick with precum. All four of them were approaching climax.
Iris, positioning herself in front of Saint John so he could clearly see her kitty-cat whispered frantically,"Cum on me please big brother, I want to experience it on me."Finally, the moans in the sleeping accommodation reached their meridian as Mom and Dad started to cum together while chum and sister both gasped loudly, stealthily attempting to experience their own orgasm. trick'cum exploded onto his sister 's stomach, legs and clit while she jerked back and Forth, her fingers working furiously on herself. They both collapsed onto the floor, both stroking themselves slowly for add up delight guiding their orgasm to windup, silent for concern of alerting their parents. After a few secondment, not wanting to chance themselves any further, they crept back into flag'room, completely naked now, and promptly shut the doorway ; clothes in paw .