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Janet was my second girlfriend, but my first real one. The first girl: Caroline, was the girl next door I grew up with, the standing family joke was we were caught skinny dipping in the inflatable paddling pool in her garden. Apart from some necking and “show me yours” we were never serious, apart from anything else her parents were keen to avoid us being together.

Janet was a different matter, I met her at Judo, she was strong and tough, on her way to becoming a champion, she awed me. I had no idea she thought any different about me until we met up one weekend in the swimming pool after Judo. It was nice to see a friendly face and I was startled to see a girl I knew showing so much in her swimming costume. We messed around enough to get the lifeguard blowing his whistle at us, mainly playing “dive through my legs”

The next Monday she was at the school gate when I arrived and passed me note. Hey presto, I had a real girlfriend.

She was a year below me, and actually in the same class as my sister, Theresa, although I had not been aware of that until the first time I brought her home and Theresa and she were very cool with each other, I gather there was some bad blood between them, not that I cared!

Janet was everything I had dreamed of in a girlfriend, she loved French kissing and was happy to do so for hours until our lips were so bruised we had to stop. She let me touch her big breasts and even slide my hand inside her bra to stroke her nipples, I was the first in my group of friends to achieve this and we agreed it was Second Base, my stock went right up.

One night when my parents were both working Janet came around as she usually did. I was keen to get some action on the sofa but to my annoyance Theresa stubbornly hung around, watching TV, normally she would sulk off to her room when Janet arrived. I whispered to Janet we could go to my room but she shook her head, she had her limits and boundaries and being alone in a bedroom with me was one she made clear was not on the cards.

Irritated I started to kiss Janet, she was cold and unresponsive which made me even more pissed off. I put my hands on her breasts and she shrugged me off. Theresa made a huge tutting noise and stormed off out the room.

Janet relaxed then and we stretched out for a session of deep kissing, she let me slide my hand up her T Shirt and bra and stroke her, but when I tried to expose her tits and kiss them she slapped my face and snapped “No!”

I sulked, and so did she, she decided it was time to go home and I did not offer to walk with her as I normally did, she slammed the door so hard she almost knocked it off the hinges.

I sat in the room, dark except for the light of the TV, frustrated and angry. To add to my annoyance Theresa came back down and sat in the arm chair, apparently engrossed in the TV. In my state of sexual frustration I could not help but notice she had changed into her favorite nightie, a soft pink confection trimmed with lace, and that as she sat with her legs crossed she looked like a pinup girl, I had never noticed before that she had such long and shapely legs, but she was a tall girl, as tall as me.

Needing to relieve myself after the aborted session with Janet and now the visual stimulus of Theresa I stood up, intending to go to bed, but Theresa stretched out one of those long bare legs and stopped me with it.

“I was watching, she is just a prick tease you know!”

Dumfounded and shocked that my sister of all people had been spying on me and was using the P word and just gaped at her, standing above her I saw the nightie was displaying her rapidly increasing cleavage and recalled the ignored comments from my friends about my sister’s rack.

Theresa glanced down at herself, following my attention, when she looked back up there was a knowing smile on her lips. “She is using her tits to lead you along like a dog on a lead,” she told me. Again I was utterly shocked, sweet Theresa, the saint of the family, using such language! “She will not get them out until you get her a ring.”

I sat back down, heavily, it was true Janet made frequent hints about wanting our relationship to be (as she put it) on a formal basis. A typical remark was when I would try to persuade her to let me touch her pussy, she would come back with “that is the kind of thing a fiancé will do.”

“You are wrong about her,” I said lamely.

Theresa sat back, re-crossed her legs and to my amazement she pressed the palms of her hands to her breasts and pushed them together, causing them to almost pop out of her nightie. “No I am not, ever since these started to grow out I learned a boy will do anything I want for just the chance to play with them, but unlike your precious girlfriend I do not promise and promise and then only let them have a quick fondle.”

My jaw dropped, she was surely not admitting that she… That my sister let boys play with her tits???

“I watched you,” she went on relentlessly. “It was pathetic, you wanted to suck on her tits and she let you keep trying and then smacked you down at the last minute. That scene she pulled, storming out, she is expecting you to call her, or chase after her at school, begging her to take you back, and maybe, just maybe, she will let you have a quick snog on a nipple as a reward, a treat for her loyal puppy.”

I squirmed. Theresa laughed rather cruelly and then she did something so impossible I thought the stress was making me hallucinate. Her hands pressing her breasts eased them out of her nightie and cradled them, lifting them right up, her eyes still on me she bent her head and put out her tongue and deliberately licked at each of her pale nipples, they darkened at once and went hard, she kissed them with noisy lip smacking then tucked her breasts back out of sight, but now her erect nipples were pushing out the nightie, blatant and attention demanding. I found I was trembling.

Theresa stood up, flowing to her feet almost. “I am going to bed,” she announced. “Keep the TV turned down.”

Left alone I groaned, eased my straining prick out and massaged it, but it lacked the pleasure I normally got, her words were reminding me this is how my dates with Janet always ended, with my doing myself, what kind of girlfriend left her boy in this state?

Without even the option of jerking myself off I killed the TV and climbed up the stair.

I pass Theresa’s bedroom to get to mine, ever since she started to develop she had become fanatical about shutting her door, and the bathroom door when she took a bath, but tonight her door was wide open. Her bedroom light was off but the landing light illuminated her Barbie Doll bedroom, She was lying on the bed with the duvet cast down, on her back, her bare knees raised, her nightie was rucked up to her waist and with one hand she was stroking herself between her legs and the other was squeezing her breasts hard through her nightie, she was panting as if running hard.

Her gaze was fixed on the ceiling, her mouth open as she gasped. I stood transfixed and my hand went back to the urgent bulge in my jeans, slid it out again and stroked it.

Theresa turned her head and licked her lips, she did not stop what she was doing and watched without any hint of disgust at what I was now doing. Her hand between her legs moved faster and her hips came up off the bed and she let out sharp little “OH” noises. I had to pause in my ministrations as I felt a powerful orgasm building. Theresa suddenly sat up and stripped off her nightie, lay back naked, back arched, nipples erect, she cupped both breasts and her fingers dug in deep.

“For fucks sake!” She hissed. “Shut the damn door!”

I jumped and reluctantly started to close it between us. “Behind you, you idiot!” She exploded.

For a stupid moment I did not understand what she meant, but then got it. My legs would barely obey, I sort of fell into her room and pulled the door shut after myself.

On the bed Theresa let go her breasts, the marks of her fingers white on them, she stroked her sides and opened her legs wide, exposing her downy bush to my fascinated stare. One of her arms reached toward me and she snapped her fingers and beckoned.

I stepped forward, she knocked my stroking hand away, grabbed my prick and pulled me right up to her, as I was forced to her she sat up and her hands went around me and pulled me closer still until my eager prick nestled into her cleavage, her warm soft tits pillowing me with a sensation of heaven.

Theresa hugged me to her and twisted from side to side so that her naked tits rubbed against me, her hands stopped pulling me and went to my front and unbuttoned my jeans, pushed them and my underpants down. I helped her kick them away and pulled off my T shirt. With us both naked she pulled back and lay on the bed again, cradling her tits. “Come and suck these all you want!” She whispered.

I knelt on the floor beside the bed and she guided my head over her, gasped hard as my hungry mouth closed over one hard nipple and sucked it deep into my mouth, tapping it with my tongue. “Oh you are good,” she crooned. “The stupid bitch has no idea what she is missing!” She pulled my hair to get me to pay the same attention to the other nipple. I went from one to the other again and again with her eager encouragement, then felt her hand take my wrist and guide it firmly down between her legs.

My fingers found the wet, scalding hot, crease of her and slipped in, she bit my shoulder and stifled a scream. Her legs kicked high into the air and thudded down on the bed as I explored her and sucked on her nipples, I had to use my upper body to pin her down or she would have catapulted out of the bed. Then her legs clamped together, so hard it cut off circulation to my hand and felt like my wrist was breaking. I lifted my head and she was staring at me, eyes wide, mouth open in a silent scream, her whole body stiff and rigid, then she slumped with a sound like an angry cat, she firmly pushed my hand away from her pussy, wincing a little as my fingers came out of her. Her other hand ruffled my hair in a friendly way.

“Get up onto the bed and lie next to me,” she told me, turning on her side, back to me. “Just hold me for a bit.”

I cuddled her for a bit, my still active prick pressed against a bum cheek, she reached back and positioned it into the crease of her bum, I moved my hips to feel it rubbing against her as it had her breasts, she patted my leg in encouragement. I thought she fell asleep, her breathing slowed and deepened. I slowly stroked myself against her, reached around and cupped her breasts, she laid a hand over mine and pressed my hand tighter to her.

As I felt the heat rising in me from the rocking of my prick against her she twisted and turned to face me, propped up on one elbow. She glanced down at my very erect prick and smiled impishly. “Now I am going to show you how a real girlfriend makes sure her boy appreciates her!”

She ducked her head and the damp fire of her mouth closed over my prick, her teeth scraped me in delicious agony and her tongue stroked and I fell back, hands in her hair, unable to believe a person could experience such violent ecstasy and not have their heart stop dead.

Theresa worked me expertly, mouth going up and down and around, not allowing me to interfere at all, pausing when she felt me about to cum, and then starting again until she pulled free, looking me in the eyes, her hand tight on my shaft, working it as the tsunami was unleashed from my balls up the shaft. She laughed in delight as I exploded, cum firing off high to splash back into her hair and down on my stomach, she milked me as spasm after spasm drained me and soaked us, then licked the last remains that leaked from my spent cock. She patted me as I deflated then snuggled against me, her spunk matted hair against my chest, doodling a finger in the cum on my stomach.

“Now tell me she is not a prick tease,” she whispered. “You can do better than her.”

 

I have fucked a cousin of mine. I want to fuck my sister but dont think that will happen
The female cousin i fucked had caught me outside naked and hard. She only watched me masturbate that time. It took a few times but I finally got to see her naked. Well I touched and teased her and played with her.pussy and sucked on her nipples finally she couldn't take it and wanted to feel me inside her. She got a condom and once I had it on she was on top of me riding me and it wasn't long that we were both cumming

 

My sisters boyfriend woke me up pulling my underwear down when I was n I n e.

 

I was caught by my Mother dressed in her sexy underwear. Suspender belt, stockings, corset and heels. She must of known or suspected I was up to something as she came in the backdoor and was super quiet as she made her way through the house. I got a hell of a shock as I turned and saw her standing there. I quickly said sorry and went to leave but I had to pass her as she stood in the doorway. I squeezed past her my still hard cock brushing against her leg as I did.
I hurriedly made my way to my room and as I went to shut my door behind me Mum pushed it open and said that I looked quite good and then asked what I would normally do now, I told her that I would masturbate. Mum then said to my surprise well you might as well go ahead then, it would be a shame to be all dressed up and not finish up as usual.
I thought about it for a moment and thinking what she has already seen me so I might as well. I started wanking my cock, I was really turned on having her standing there watching me. Faster and faster I was about to cum and as the first jet shot out over my legs I saw that Mum had her phone out and was recording me. I panicked and sprung to my feet, she said she was going to hold on to it in case she needed to blackmail me for any reason. As I tried to grab it I was still Cumming and I ended up getting a good couple of globs on her.
As i again reached for her phone she backed out and at the same time I heard the front door open. Mum was gone and I closed my door and quickly changed. Mum did use the recording to get me doing things for her, make dinner, go to the shops, clean up. The best was yet to cum though.

 

I was about to pour my third glass of wine while enjoying the evening watching a movie with my son and his new girlfriend. There was something in the air. My son looked hot and I was horny and would already be fucking if he had not invited his new girlfriend over for the evening. Suddenly my son said mom Kathy is ok with our relationship so no more wine please. I was dumbfounded, shocked and could only smile as I watched my son undress his girlfriend.

We kissed, and licked each others body's until I found myself on my hands and knees between my son's girlfriend legs while I took my son's cock. Her pussy was sweet and I enjoyed the way I made her moan. I will never forget my son saying here it comes mom. I felt his throbbing cock inside me as he released unprotected in my pussy.
What totally blew me away was my son told his girlfriend to clean me and she did!

Twenty years later they are married and we repeat this at least once a year.

 

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