Strange Days (Closed)

[Homerun2611]

The beginning of day 2.....

My God, I had wanted this, dreamed of it, but actually experiencing it, Dani riding my face and then presenting herself for my use and our pleasure, as she lay there in my arms, the wait had been worth it, and my expectations had amazingly been overachieved. It wasn’t just the sex, it was the chemistry and the clear sense that this was just the beginning, who knows how often, but the electricity was palpable, and the desire to return and escalate understood.

She laid there, one hand on my chest, the other fondling my softened cock, like a favorite toy, trying to figure out if there was a bit more time to play before bedtime. "Would you like some more now?" Every bit, except one, well he thought it to, reflexes were just slowed, was screaming YES. She respectfully turned the key, and the engine did rattle, but couldn’t quite turn over. She was sweet, knowing a vintage lover, while tasty, could not be consumed as frequently or voraciously as the fresh meat she was used to.

She let me watch her dress, lingering over buttons, letting me approve, no matter how reluctantly, her departure. No conversation took place but it was impossible to ignore, as implicit as it was complicit, while certainly not exclusive, nor devoted, we were lovers, and the affair would continue and be hot.

It was not long after she left, a bit after 3 no less, Jan called. “How are you doing?” Her question was more who than how, I needed to scratch her itch. “Fine, everyone is home and we have an extra guest…” I explained Izzy. “That’s nice, helps even the odds a bit..and is the General satisfied?” Ironically, given Jan’s role in our home, she had always called my cock “the General”. “Yes, he is good, but he misses you?” I tried. “Oh horseshit…all those cute little young asses popping out of short shorts, I’d fuck them too.”

I knew she would, and I did enjoy how my wife and I could openly discuss our hungers, typically it got us both off. However, she was in a tough spot so I treaded lightly. “I take it room service wasn’t available?” She just laughed. “Okay, I’m tired, I don’t even want to know which one? This way I can fantasize about whoever I want….what does this Izzy look like?” I thought to her standing in this office in her panties and braless t-shirt. “Little, sor of a sweet looking goth, purple tips on brunette hair…nice big tits, little waist…a spinner like Alex said.” That she remembered.

Then we became parents, of a unique type:

J - “You know Jimmy, I haven’t had a chance to get away with him yet.”

D- I knew what she meant, “You plan to, right?”

J – “Of course, but…he needs something now…maybe Char too?”

D- I thought back on Char and Izzy, “Well Char may have is own plan, but I agree on Jimmy, anything you want me to do?”

J- “Well…I was thinking Dani…she is so like me, don’t you think?” I laughed. “Of course you do, Jesus Dan, one night…well done…God she is hot!”

Son’s handled we said our goodbyes. “Must be a sight, a goth amongst the Amazons…” I laughed again, she was funny, “She fits in better than you think.” If only she and I hadn truly known. Momma bear satisfied, it was time to turn in, “Okay honey, sweet dreams, don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.” We hung up, luckily that gave me a wide berth. It was ironic, in our world, my wife was the angel on your left shoulder, I was the horny devil on the right…but when it came to our extracurricular interests, we enjoyed all the same sins.

For this house, the next morning, I woke up early and was down stairs making coffee and whipping up eggs, when the next person made an appearance. Just what I needed to kick y day off. My eyes flashed and my cock came to life when it was Dani. She was in a string bikini with a mini wrap over her bottoms, and YOWZAH! “You look too god for it to be morning…come sit up here and talk to me.” I patted the granite island countertop and watched her hop up. She opened her legs and cocked her brow and I moved in close. I was sure we were alone for a minute, and when she put her hands up and around my neck, clasping her wrist, I leaned in and kissed her. “Ricky still passed out.” She nodded while kissing me back, our tongues reintroducing themselves.

We were very comfortable now, heat on heat. I slid my hand up her bare leg, under the tie, until my hand reached her bikini bottom, the flat of my thumb, slipping inside her leg, finding her slit. “You wake up wet or is this for me?” As I stood there rubbing her up and down, I explained Jimmy, how he needed a Jan surrogate. “He won’t get the real thing?” it was hard to get in words between nips and kisses, her cunt wetter and wetter. “Mmmm…yes, he will, but later, he needs guidance and confidence now.”

She smiled and I think was honored. “Just don’t let it get in the way of my time…” I joked, and was seriously contemplating carrying her to my study, when we heard footsteps on the hardwood floors. “Speak of the Devil…” I heard her say and turned to see my second youngest, Jimmy, walking in. “What are you two up to?” He innocently asked, he was by far the most in the dark regarding the family’s hobby. “Making out with your Dad, of course!” She joked. “Yeah, right.” He poured a juice and was about to leave. “I’m making veggie omelets, mushroom, tomato, onion, spinach, swiss and cheddar and a touch of jalepeno. Go wake Charlie, and then after breakfast, I need you two to go to Arnetti’s and pick up the steaks, burgers and crab, along with a case of Prisoner’s, I have on order.” If we had to sequester, why not do it in style.

When he left I looked at Dani, “I am sending Charlie and Jimmy to the club this afternoon, they can play as twosomes only, walking and carrying. With them gone, I thought we might break out the adult games, interested?” It was after breakfast, Dani and Jimmy running errands, the rest came down. Mikey and Whitney were last. Whitney didn’t even bother with any type of cover and my leering showed my approval. A very sexy woman once told me, “Any young girl who doesn’t realize an older man is looking at you…and who doesn’t like it, is lying.” From that point on, I did little to try to disguise my admiration. Hers and my eyes connected, and I was still on a high with Dani. “Morning, well good afternoon Whit, I trust you had a good night, or is there anything I can get you?”

 

[wickedpen]

Busted!

It took me a minute to wake, having slept harder than ever before, and I was not even hungover. Rubbing my eyes and stretching as the night's events began to fill my head, and came back to me through my body. I started laughing having had two of the five men here, cum in and on me, and their dad running his finger under my panties as I watched him. I felt like I had been dropped into a porn movie with a God given script. For a girl who had been a virgin until college, and then had only been naked with four guys total, intercourse with three, before last night.

I rolled over, away from the door, burying my face in the pillows to muffle my laughter, turning to groans, as my hands reached down between my legs. Moving made me feel the soreness in my muscles, having been stretched in unique ways, and literally pounded the night before.

"Mmmm" I groaned as I gently rubbed myself with memories of Mike on top of me like a crazed ape. "Then Whitney." I sighed, remembering her being there with us and running her hands over my legs and encouraging him.

"Izzy?" Charlie said, interrupting from the door.

"Oh shit!" I thought as the feeling of his hands holding my head flashed back. I slowly rolled over to look at the door, wrapped in the sheet Whitney must have mercifully laid over me last night. I smiled seeing his nervous look, giving me a surge of confidence. They apparently did not realize who I really was, and I was not telling.

"Yeah?" I said playing annoyed somehow a cool sexy woman toying with a young man.

"Sorry, sorry." he said stepping back and closing the door.

"Hey." I called to him. He eagerly reversed his retreat and looked at me hiding under the thin white sheet as the morning sun filtering through the window.

"Was there something you wanted?" I said licking my lips as I said it,in a completely unplanned but very sexy way.

I watched him step in, and turn to close the door before facing me, clearly trying not to raise suspicion outside.

"Uh yeah," he said as he looked everywhere in the room but at me. "I wanted to, uh, apologize." he said bringing his eyes to me. My growing nipples pressed into the sheet I held tight across myself as I enjoyed my new position, my new power.

"For what?" I said as my first thought, looking purposefully into his eyes. He held my stare as the wheels in his handsome young mind, over lubricated with testosterone and lust, slipped and words seemed to be lost. I let my eyes drop to his tightly tented swimsuit which literally throbbed.

He, like the rest, had a cute Adam's apple that bobbed in his throat as he swallowed.

In my head I heard Richard Attenborough narration, "And the maturing male seizes his opportunity with the young female, trying to satisfy his age old instinct to breed." as Charlie's whole attitude changed.

I fell back as he ripped his swimsuit down off his fully engorged cock and pulled the sheet back nearly off me as I playfully resisted.

"For nothing. I want to fuck you." his angry voice hissed barely keeping his desires unheard outside. Charlie was not the mild mannered boy trying to just have a conversation I met last night, but was now a man who used me on himself outside this very room. It was a rush I was not familiar with, as most guys are nervous or overly concerned with my feelings, he was primal and wild. God it was wrong and very hot!

"Well, well well." Dani said from the doorway commanding the room. "You two should really close the door." she said. Charlie froze and looked at me as though his mother was at the door. I felt somewhere between a victim and the crime.

"Charlie, put your suit on and come with me." Dani commanded as though directing interns at an office. I did wonder if "come" was really "cum" as I blushed under the embarrassed teen who hastened to cover himself. As he moved off of me I looked over at Dani who somehow looked even better than she had the night before, and last night she had been gorgeous. Her skin was perfect, tan, softly stretched over nicely toned muscles and perfectly shaped bones. I pulled the sheet up as Charlie slid out the doorway past Dani who winked at me, and then she closed the door behind them leaving me alone again.

 

[Homerun2611]

But...but...but... she's a whore!

The words had rattled in my brain a hundred times. "Oh Fuck, use me!" I know I had heard her, that hadn’t been in my mind. I wanted to think I had been crazy, momentarily insane, it made sense right. I was a virgin, sort of, Winnie’s hand job, well, my hand job using Winnie’s hand. But this was different, I had apologized, and she had understood, she said, she still wanted to go out….but she had been different, more quiet, but we were still good…I thought? Forget Winnie, here was Izzy, saying the words I had fantasized about, "Oh Fuck, use me!"

And now, I had been nice to Izzy, recognizing her discomfort, being her friend, until she said all those words…I had over reacted, accused her of being a whore…and then she confirmed it, “Yes, I do…I made him an offer he couldn’t refuse!...Does cute little virgin boy want the same treatment as big bad Daddy?”

I wanted to say something snapped, but I hadn’t, my words, her words, it was like we were following BDSM for dummies. She challenged me to make her submit, and basked in the opportunity to dominate. My brothers, my dad, were all strong men, but reasonably sensitive lovers, getting off lots of way, I got off by punishing, taunting, taking and owning.

I wanted to own her, shame her, even humiliate her, and I wanted her to get off on that, like I did …

“Why, does Daddy’s little slut want more, one isn’t enough, she needs more cock, more cum? Freaky little college girl, you’ve been used by my brother, now my Dad…do you like being my family’s sex toy, our dirty little whore?”

“Suck me, like you did him/them, better, I want to fuck that dirty mouth, feel you take me deep. NO FUCKING BITING… I want to own their whore.”

“WHORE WHORE WHORE” I used the word because that was what I wanted. Not virgins in white lace, or the reluctant girl next door. I wanted a whore, my own glorious whore! A wanton slut, a cum dumpster open for business. I wanted a woman who wanted to be used as much as I wanted to use them. Women who demanded a hard dick in a soaking wet cunt, over flowers, chocolates, wine and cheese and whatever the fuck else the waiter had on the platter. “No I don’t need a napkin, I need your cock!” …as they dropped to their knees and provided their own service to the garcon!

Yet I was careful, I was a Harris, it had been beaten in my head, “respect women…No means NO” except, what if she was different? I could see it in her eyes, no meant “YES!”

I did the right thing, the Harris thing, I apologized, and then I watched, there wasn’t a hint of “NO” Hard nipples, a bit of shock, "For what?" My eyes fired, exactly fucking right, for what?...Yes my sexy whore, for what, indeed! I was red lining now, ripping off covers, eyes feasting on naked young body, glistening pussy…Whore, Whore, WHORE!!!! My love!

I ripped off my shorts, she wanted cock, enjoy this massive young prick! Suddenly I was Conor McGregor, strutting around the MMA arena, "For nothing. I want to fuck you." Cock of the walk, Izzy laying back availing herself to the fix she needed.

The prey craining its neck, the vampire ready to bite, then I felt the silver bullet rip into my…"Well, well well." What the fuck! My head snapped to see my oldest brother's, hot piece of ass. "You two should really close the door." I thought I had, I froze and looked down at Izzy thinking, no knowing, I know you want this! "Charlie, put your suit on and come with me." Dani was Mom, for the second time, in less than 12 hours, I was angry, needy, and embarrassed.

I walked out, not sure where I was going, tears of frustration building in my eyes. I went into my room, flopped on my bed, and looked up into the eyes of one of the sexiest women ever….”Dani, she wanted it…she’s a whore…she wanted to be my whore!” Suddenly my eyes shot wide…OH GOD!!!! What had I said?!?!?!?

 

[wickedpen]

Charlie Shows Himself

I felt like a cold wet towel on a hissing hot flame of young lust when I stopped them, but I knew Jan would appreciate my interruption. I walked behind Ricky's youngest brother, sweet harmless Charlie, back to his room. He was always taken care of by everyone, and he was as sweet as the day is long. I felt dirty having seen that he was endowed in the family line as he pulled up his suit embarrassed.

I was not sure if Izzy was looking for a rescue, or not, but from the initial look back I did not think she had a choice, which goes against my every fiber. I will let a man use me like a whore, but that is me letting him, not him taking me. There is a difference, at least in my mind.

I felt my nipples in the cool air of the hallway stiffen as Charlie's "v" shaped back was budding into the rock solid man he was becoming. His ass was tight and the thought of the pent up desire in him brought me around to his stiff shaft in my mind of course.

I could not help but feel myself drawn to the youngest Harris in almost a maternal way. I wanted to take him in my arms and press his sweet face to my breast and rock him. I stepped into his room, a teen age boys mess of a room, and with Jan away the Penthouse and clothes were left all over everything, along with the locker room smell of males. There were posters of basketball players and sports trophies like the other boys. He still lived here full time so the room did not have Jan's museum display feel, yet.

He threw himself onto his unmade bed as I stood with my arms folded to cover my stiff nipples under my bikini.

"Charlie I just.." I was cut off as he blurted out, ."Dani, she wanted it... she’s a whore... she wanted to be my whore!" He stopped as quickly as he had started, explaining how sweet little Izzy wanted his big dick shoved down her throat and now, everywhere he could dream of.

I turned and closed the door as he turned beet red and now had his hands over his lap.

I certainly had not expected this when I rehearsed my speech last night. I always do that before big presentations. But confronted with an unexpected variable, like a seasoned pro (sales person), I improvised.

I smiled condescendingly as I sat on the bed next to him with my hands in my lap. My fingers were interlaced to keep them from reaching for his perfect young body. I knew he was mine for the taking, but then there was Jan.

"Charlie, Izzy is a woman and a guest in this house." I began as the idea of this idealistic virgin having crossed into the dark side of arousal nearly took my breath away. I had had my time in the barrel with an ex who was twenty years older and led me to some high class, but very dark dungeons, and shown me some things.

"You must respect her." I said as my voice wavered recalling the leather binds and wax burns.

"What would your mother say?" shot out of my mouth without even a thought. This was like a bucket of water, a cold bucket of water on him. To Charlie and even the boys who had carnal knowledge of their mother knew she was not one to even imply dominance over. In Jan's presence these boys felt lucky to be alive and their life was thanks to her, literally.

Charlie looked away with a mixture of sadness and anger as the beast raged against his socialized domestication.

"You are young.." I started but he snapped up and grabbed my arms and hissed "she fucking asked for it!" I flashed back to my ex and how angry he screamed "Mother!" at me if I did not do as asked. My vulnerability must have been obvious even to young inexperienced Charlie as he relaxed his hands on my arms, but did not remove them. I closed my mouth which had opened just enough to sigh.

I felt lost, a curve ball from the potential client I had not expected, nor prepared for.

"I know Winnie isn't ready." I said giving up way more info than I was supposed to have.

"What the fuck? I only told mom." he said as his hands tightened but he looked hurt.

"I know. She only told me, because..." I started but just like asking for that first order the words were hard. "Because we did not want what almost happened to Izzy to happen to Winnie." I said. He looked at annoyed, "But she is a fucking whore! She wants it." he protested.

I sighed and shook my head, "I know you think that, in your... " my eyes glanced at his swimsuit straining to retain his raging hard on, "condition."

"Oh fuck that Dani! She wanted it and wanted it hard." he said echoing my ex's explanation for practically raping my roommate while I was in the shower. "You saw her take it last night." he said confirming he had seen me watching. I was watching this whole deal fall apart before my eyes.

My heart was racing as I saw no other option with him at this point. I could not let this sale go south. I put my hand on his bare thigh as we both watched.

"Let me help." I said softly, and began moving my hand up over his suit. His eyes were still filled with rage at my not believing him, but his body was telling him to relax and let the hot blonde suck on me for a while.

"Fuck you Dani!" he said pushing me away and rolling off the other side of the bed. "I don't need you to be my mother or Ricky's sloppy seconds." He was on his feet and out the door before I could even believe what happened.

"I must be losing my touch." I said as I sat on his bed reviewing my presentation in my head. I looked around his room stunned by his rejection.

"Who does he think he is?" I thought as I leaned down and picked up the Penthouse.

"I did not even know they printed these any more." I thought as I looked at the cover, "August 1994." A smirk creeps over my face as I realized he had taken or been given from Dan's stash. I flipped through and sw the centerfold could have been me, or my mom way back then. I folding it back up and dropped it onto the floor. Instinctively I grabbed the socks he had carelessly dropped on the floor next to it. I instinctively tidy up. It's one of many things I got from my mom. I immediately noticed one of the socks was damp. It took me a couple seconds to realize he jerked off into it, and not long ago from the feeling. I looked towards the door to make sure no one was watching and brought it to my nose and inhaled the smell of his seed.

My free hand slid between my legs as I opened for it and pressed my button, aching after the last few minutes. I flashed back to Charlie naked, about to mount little Izzy. I closed my eyes and imagined if I had not interrupted and just watched them what I might have seen. I laid back on his bed with my feet still on the floor as I slipped one hand under my bikini bottom.

"All that rage." I sighed remembering how excited hidden demons can be. I slid my tongue against the white tube sock and tasted him. "Yes Charlie Yes!" I fought the urge to say it out loud as I imagined him mounting me. "Make me your whore." I whispered as my fingers worked with blinding speed over my wet flesh. Then the sound of Izzy's door closing stopped everything. I bolted up and dropped the sock quickly collecting myself.

I watched the door but nobody appeared. Izzy must have gone in search of breakfast. I took a deep breath and stood up checking myself in the mirror. I straightened my bikini and took a deep breath hoping to soften my nipples before running into anyone else.

"You have bigger fish to fry." I sighed to myself as thoughts of Dan returned.

 

[Homerun2611]

Jimmy....Mommy's Good Boy

“What the fuck!” I was just coming up the left hand staircase, two steps down the hall when my little brother, my six foot two, almost three, 155 pound growing and maturing, string bean of a brother ran right into me. Charlie was red, slightly sweaty, clearly flustered, and pissed. “Who did you lose to?” He was a notoriously bad loser, partly mine and my brother’s fault, partly my Dad’s, we had let the “little guy” win too often before turning off the spicket entirely and making him compete like a Harris. He didn’t say a word, just stormed by. “Fuck you too!” I called after, half tempted to pin his tempermental little ass up against the landing wall. Chariie was interesting, he and I fought like cats, he had some of Mikey’s humor, Ricky’s edge, and other than competitiveness, none of me. But he was my competitor for Mom’s attention, the baby versus the most attentive.

Never mind, I had job to do. Groceries needed to be gotten, the house put in order, and with Mom gone, who would do it, me! Actually, having Dani around was nice, she was the closest thing to Mom here, and I missed her. For the other boys, Mom was the General, keeping them in line, saving them from succumbing consistently to their basest instincts. For me, she was a friend, a confidante, and I was the one she turned to and could depend on. Well…in different ways, she could depend on all of us, we all would run through a wall. However, I was the only one with the organizational skills, attention to detail, and knowledge of all she did to actually be a true asset.

When I was 7, Ricky was 12, Mom wouldn’t make it home in time to make a snack before his baseball game. She told him to make a PB&J, he looked like she had asked him to do differential calculus. She said, “Put Jimmy on the phone…” She gave me the order, I went into the kitchen, we were out of bread, so I grabbed a hamburger bun and got the job done, Mom laughed at my ingenuity. When she needed stuff done, done right, she called me, and I prided myself on it. “The daughter we never had!” Dad joked, they all joked, but it was true.

The tough thing was I knew some wondered if I was gay, I am not, I am just not a mouth breather the way my brothers can be, and, somehow that translates to shitty relationships with girls. At first they loved my attentivenss, my genuine caring, but inherently it eventually seemed to fade away, certainly more friends than lovers, and then not even that. I have had two girlfriends, they were serious in many ways, except physical. Okay, one was a psycho crazy jealous bitch I like women, I enjoy their friendships, spirituality is hugely important to me, so is eating healthy, and maintaining self control. I did not understand what I was doing wrong? Why did the women I liked, treated with respect, always end up with some asshole?

I had really liked my last girl, a nursing student, she was sweet, seemed to like my thoughtfulness and sincere interest in her and what she wanted, her parents loved me, all moms loved me…and then she broke up. “We are looking for different things!” I was devastated, and I hadn’t really seen anyone since. Meanwhile my older two, despite having amazing girls, should they break up, would likely both have new girls the next weekend, if not the next night.

I didn’t understand them, how they could be that way. I knew I was supposed to have a trip coming with Mom, both Ricky and Mikey winked, saying it changed their lives. I hoped so. Dad had asked Dani and I to go get the food and wine. I was just about to go room to room when Mike’s door opened and Izzy came out, almost as fast, but nowhere near as angry as Char. I stopped her and took her hand, “Is everything okay? Did my brother do something? I’ll kill him!” Izzy also just walked on past, finally I went into Char’s room and there was Dany.

She looked like she might have been straightening, I figured that is what had made Charlie mad. She turned around, and she looked incredible. I could see her nipples poking through, her body was like and SI model, and I cursed myself. I was better than this, this was Ricky’s girlfriend, likely future wife. As always, I got control, but I looked forward to getting out, I somehow trusted Dany, and I needed a confidante, I wanted to find a girl who didn’t want to be friends, and I had no idea how. What did my brother’s have, I didn’t? “Dany did you want to change or put on some sort of coverup before we go?” I couldn’t take my eyes off of her, what was happening?

 

[wickedpen]

Supply run

I exhaled surprisingly relieved as nobody appeared in the doorway and caught me with Charlie's dirty laundry. I squatted down and slid the Penthouse under his bed and pulled together a few pieces of clothing to put in his hamper.

Standing and turning Jimmy was suddenly in the doorway. I could see his sweet cheeks blush as he had been looking at me with thoughts, less than wholesome.

"Hey Jimmy." I said warmly. I loved Jimmy. He was the little brother I never had. He was harmless and Jan's favorite so I kept a special place for him.

He explained we had been tasked with "supply pickup", aka groceries to most people, but the Harris men liked to pretend they were military or roughing it or something, which was fine with me.

He asked "Dani did you want to change or put on some sort of cover up before we go?" His eyes were certainly concerned someone else might get to feast on me like they were.

"No I think I look OK. Don't you?" I said flirting with him. He blushed as cute as a man who would bend me over this bed and make me feel like a woman can. "I will be in the car so only you will really get to see me." I said feeling emboldened with the mornings happenings so far.

I dropped the sock and other things into Charlie's hamper wondering if he would realize I had picked up his cum filled sock. Jimmy stepped back and followed me, like a gentleman or a horny young man who wanted to watch my ass in my sheer cover up and bikini. I walked out to the pool and asked Dan if he wanted anything else which brought a knowing smile to his face as he said "No no the order is already set."

"OK, I don't think Jimmy and I will be too long." I winked at him knowing it would run a flag up his pole to think of me teasing wholesome Jimmy.

Ricky was actually hitting on Izzy as Charlie steamed next to her, not even looking at me.

We took Jimmy's white Range Rover which Jan had gotten him for his birthday, making the rest insanely jealous and the girls insane to be his back seat babe, but he was not into all that.

I got in and ran my manicured nails over the wood on the dashboard and down tot he console withe white leather covered gear shit.

"Nice car Jimmy." I said as he started it and I guess my words were a bit over the top forcing even his toes down revving the car's engine too. I smiled as he blushed yet again. I though to myself, "how can he have so much blood that that big Harris dick is hard and his cheeks red?"

I tuned his radio from the classical channel, such a dweeb to the dance music station and relaxed as he drop with both hands on the wheel but only one eye on the road.

"So weird to not see anyone on the roads." I said after a bit. "I mean if we broke down or something it would take a really long time for someone to come by." I said throwing out chum like an old salt.

"We have cell phones Dani?" he said in the sarcastic tone of a over confident teen. The baby shark just swam right through the bloody bait the great white would have used to pull into a quiet place and turn this bikini back into the ball of string it came from.

"So true, guess I am showing my age." I said with a smile, continuing to shovel the bloody bait into the warm waters as the sun beat down through the sun roof.

"Nice car Jimmy. You must have to keep it locked to keep the girls out?" I said trying to see if he was actually hetero, which Jan had assured me when I even broached the topic. I will never forget her words.

"Oh he is as straight as that string supporting that big rack of yours." she said as we were watching a baseball game last spring.

"So, your girlfriend's parents keeping them locked down or will we see them at some point?" I asked as he pulled into the parking lot. He did not answer as he called the store and opened the trunk from his seat, then once the boxes were loaded closed it and pulled away.

"That was easy." I said trying to thaw the young man who had gone pale with my girlfriend question.

"So I guess you can't take a car this pretty off road huh? Kinda like you." I said genuinely just trying to make conversation and regain his confidence.

 

[Homerun2611]

Jimmy goes off road...

Dani had a way of making me feel normal, just the right way combination of warmth and desire. Her greeting, her smile, her warmth showed genuine affection, a bond of appreciation and reciprocity, that it was okay to be helpful, care how things looked, stayed organized, to appreciate and be thankful for the thousand little things my Mother did every day to make all of our lives great. My brothers appreciated her and certainly saw the effect on the bottom line of their personal lives, but had no idea of how she managed, executed, and yes, manipulated a million debits and credits to make sure everything worked perfectly.

Yet Dani also appreciated me as a man, knowing just the right level of flirting, a seemingly innocent question, coupled with a hint of indecent proposition, "No I think I look OK. Don't you? … I will be in the car so only you will really get to see me." Of course I blushed, that’ me, decent head to toe, but I also let myself look and enjoy as Miss New York posed and kicked ass in the swimsuit part of our misogynistic competition. Then I made a most un Jimmylike reply, “Well, if it is just for me, feel free to wear even less.” I almost lost my breath as I said it, ‘Me flirting!’ That was rare enough, with someone so inappropriate, I was almost dizzy with the buzz of it. I felt something different, like it was okay to be wanting, leering, I wouldn’t offend, and it was safe almost practice of a part of me I needed to cultivate if I were ever to get a girl like Dani, Whitney, or even my Mother, for somehow she chose Dad, and we were so different.

I watched Dani leave, enjoyed every wiggle of her as, I indulged copiously. Then I watched her walkout, stop by my father, turning the king into a wolf, my eyes scanned the pool, I was the observant one. I was observing others, all others were observing her. Every eye, I mean every damned one, Ricky, Mikey, Charlie, Izzy, and as much or more than anyone Whit were looking, some for seconds, some long and leering, all desiring. It was fascinating to watch the orchestration, she looked and they weren’t, she didn’t and they did, she had no idea, or at least not a full idea, of how broadly and deeply she was desired.

What Dani had, was, I thought of the French sommelier at the club, bringing his fingertips to his lips, “oui magnifique!” She certainly was, and she was leaving with me, dressed like that, I felt like he proverbial cat, opening my Range Rover door, for the canary. Maybe a clawless cat, and a man-eating canary, but at least momentarily, she was mine.

"Nice car Jimmy." I watched her finger the mahogany wood, my mom had helped me buy the car, but she made sure I covered half the payment. I worked long hours in the summers, maxed overtime up painting houses, work that my brothers for the most part wouldn’t consider. To watch her fingertips, her long, well manicured nails, finger and lightly scratch at the hard wood gave me goose bumps. She turned my radio to dance music, from classical. I was mister self help, lean meats, calculated exercise, and classical music, while not exactly giving you a beat to dance to, supposedly stimulated and expanded the mind. However, as Dani, probably subconsciously, began to dance in her seat. I felt I was suddenly in a Luke Bryan video, wanting her to “Play It Again”, just like the song said. I tried to keep an eye on the road, but my eyes kept sliding down her sun kissed thighs toward her Y that felt like the pot of gold at the end of her rainbow of a body.

"So weird to not see anyone on the roads." she said after a bit. "I mean if we broke down or something it would take a really long time for someone to come by." I didn’t really let it register as my mind was lost between her thighs. I answered, in true, socially clueless Jimmy fashion, "We have cell phones Dani?" I wanted to put my hand over my mouth, or maybe bend over and let her spank me. That thought was so erotic, that along with her movement and my nearly constant glances, grew my cock harder and harder. Thankfully she gave me another chance to recover from my blunt, fact based answer. I knew I took things way too literally, unable to see a potential hint, or even better take an opening and see if the dog could hunt. "So true, guess I am showing my age." I laughed, “Dani, you are showing plenty, but I promise the last thing anyone is thinking about is your age…the last thing!” Now I did blush, and put my eyes back on the road, my cock now throbbing, her being my future sister in law, dissipating quickly in the head of her incredible body.

I was thinking of her comment earlier, being alone, and I let her lead the conversation, being polite trying to muster courage. We were nearing the store "Nice car Jimmy. You must have to keep it locked to keep the girls out? … So, your girlfriend's parents keeping them locked down or will we see them at some point?"

She was just being nice, I knew it, but it did take the wind from my sails, there was no girlfriend, hadn’t been for over a month, and I wasn’t sure when their might be, I let it hang there as I saw them coming with the boxes, some packed in dry ice. It was enough food for an army, they would continue to eat well despite the circumstances. There was some guilt, hell I often ran soup kitchens with my fraternity brothers and soccer teammates, but it was what it was, and we did not apologize for being Harris’.

"That was easy." she smiled, “Yep, one more stop”, and I pulled back out, and progressed another half mile, and pulled into Danny’s liquors. Danny had hosted many parties for my parents, and we would pick up a case of Prisoner’s cabernet, and huge handles of Tito’s, Four Roses, Patron and three cases of beer. In normal times I would get it myself, but this was not normal, and their were cops in the parking lot. “Dani, you will have to go in, that is why Dad had you cum.” I pulled in and watched her get out. It was like Heidi Klum was getting out in a bikini as the only other two cars on the road rear ended, while focused on her rear end. The cops hopped out of their air conditioned cars to hold the door, and I could only laugh as guy after guy who had no chance with her, fumbled over their own dicks in futile effort.

Once she walked in, I hustled across the lot, into Marie’s Flowers, I arranged for flowers to my Mother from all the boys, but she would know who did it, I also grabbed a bouquet of fresh cut flowers for Dani, and when she came back into the car, still laughing, I was there waiting. “What happened, do I even want to hear what Danny said?” I handed her the flowers, “I got something for Mom, but I thought these might brighten yours and Ricky’s room while we are stuck at home.” I smiled, and looked in her eyes. That was the problem, in a nutshell, my brothers were beasts, even maybe Charlie, I was a gentlemen, the dearest friend, but not the one they dreamed about, or creamed their panties in anticipation.

She seemed happy though, and I liked that, I liked making people feel special. "So I guess you can't take a car this pretty off road huh? Kinda like you." I looked at her, there she had said it, “Well, if you aren’t in a hurry, it sure can…and maybe I can too.” Suddenly I took a hard "U" turn, other than the little pile up, no one was in danger, and ¾ of a mile down, I took a left and headed west down a long winding dirt road through a bit of forest. I looked at her, “I have something I want to show you, and I also would like your advice….Jesus Dani, how do Ricky and Mikey do it, other than you, Ricky treated girls like shit…Mikey lost his virginity as a sophomore in high school and it has been a harum ever since….and now they have you two!”

We pulled into a clearing, high on a bluff, looking down to where the Mississippi turned, where Riverboats were usually seen in the summers, normal summers. My last good memory with my girlfriend was a sunset we watched here, but did little more than make out. I got out, and went and opened her door, putting my hand on her waist to hop down, feeling how good she felt in my hands, our bodies close, before I started to back up and take her hand. It was a nice little grassy area, I had spent hours here at various times. I took a deep sigh, “…there won’t be any girls stopping by, she broke up a month ago. She didn’t say it, but I was too nice…I don’t want to be always too nice…I want to make a girl wet…I want to feel passion…how do my brothers do it? I was going to take a trip with Mom, I was going to talk to her, but….” I looked away, and held out my hand, “Nevermind…anyway, I wanted to show you this…how do you like what you see?”

 

[wickedpen]

The overlook

The Overlook

I don't know if was the anxiety of the pandemic situation or just little ole me, but every man seemed to have the same idea, "how can I get that one?" and that one was me. In the liquor store Danny, who I had been introduced to having frequented it enough with Ricky, asked if I wanted a "private tasting in the back?" and his offer was of a thick white liquor I would have to work the cork out of.

"I better not, Jimmy is waiting and Dan would not want me to be late." I said knowing Danny knew who paid the substantial bills, no matter how hot I was.

Back in the car Jimmy handed me flowers. Now any girl who tells you flowers don't matter is a liar. I smelled the roses and wanted to bend over the console and same his liquor.

Surprised as he turned onto the road to the overlook I had been to many times. Ricky both enjoyed a cocktail and a blow job where he said "I can really stretch out my mind here." Ricky is so full of shit, but entertaining in more than one way. Jimmy however was like a bull trapped in a self imposed china shop. But the fragility of his surroundings, or at least fragility as he saw it, was becoming too much for a man with Harris blood pumping through his long thick veins. He explained his jealousy of his brothers and admiration for me as the car road surprisingly smoothly over the old rutted road Ricky's corvette could barely navigate.

We got out as the sun was sending beams of light through the openings in the clouds down onto the farmland and the river. It was beautiful and I was able to enjoy it, unlike when Ricky brings me here. I would already be tackled in the grass and trying to make him last long enough to get off too.

No man comes without some downside, well Dan seems to be all up but that's another story.

"...there won't be any girls stopping by, she broke up a month ago. She didn’t say it, but I was too nice... I don’t want to be always too nice... I want to make a girl wet... I want to feel passion... how do my brothers do it? I was going to take a trip with Mom, I was going to talk to her, but..." he blurted out like a stream of consciousness confession and explanation twisting him tighter.

I turned and raised my hand to his cheek and stroked his shaven skin.

"Jimmy, I am sorry. Those girls don't deserve you. Nice is not bad, I certainly appreciate my flowers. And I am sure you make plenty of girls, wet." I said feeling hotter and hotter as he explained the pent up desires that he had and how he feels no one feels similarly. I started trying to resist the sudden urge I had to give him everything he wanted, but he was probably confessing to me, because he felt I was taken by Ricky, or harmless, or I don't know why. Time seemed to stand still as the clouds moved over us and the river slid past under us, neither bearing witness to what could be a very hot and very wrong series of acts.

"You are a great guy and I am sure that trip... I mean, that girl will come along soon enough and give you everything you want." I said, nearly admitting I knew about the "trip(s) with mom". My mind raced as Charlie was clearly not as in need of my services as Jan had thought. Perhaps Jan would not mind if I helped Jimmy a little.

Just then my phone rang from the car. I stepped past Jimmy but felt his hand reach out and touch my arm in an attempt to keep me from leaving. My hip grazed his tented shorts and felt him. I looked at the phone and then back at Jimmy who was adjusting his hard on.

"Just Ricky." I said over my shoulder towards him with a smile, before answering, "Hey babe!"

"Where are you? The whiskey runneth dry!" he said trying to be as funny as a desperate alcoholic can be.

"We took the long way. Don't worry I have what you need." I said in a sexy soft tone, turning away from Jimmy. I watched him in the reflection in the polished chrome on the door as he rubbed his cock staring lasers into my ass.

"I guess I have nothing to worry about since you are with lame dick Jimmy." Ricky said smugly. Little did he know how close I was to giving "lame dick Jimmy" what every man I have seen today wants.

"Yeah. OK. We'll be back in a few. Keep you pants on!" I said biting my lip as Jimmy was practically jerking off behind me.

"Love you too." I said and dropped the phone back into the car.

I turned unaware how obvious my swollen nipples were. Jimmy turned to look out over the water, thoughtfully oblivious to my signs of arousal.

"You have a lot to learn." I thought eyeing the Harris boy. His profile was lean and tall with one unmistakable bulge. "Should I?" I thought as I took a breath and suddenly became aware of my nipples in the bikini, but did nothing to hide the facts.

"Jimmy?" I said calling his attention. He turned his head slowly. "Do you want me to help you out?" In hindsight what I thought was a fairly straight forward offer, any other straight man would have assumed was an offer of sex, seemed to fly by him like a soccer ball he did not see coming. I stepped closer and wanted to wrap my arms around this sexy man child and let him do all the things he had so vividly imagined stroking that big Harris cock, but I some how held my ground. The clouds moved and the sun shined down on us on that cliff, alone and so far from everything. Jan had asked me to watch over her boys and even help out when needed and there I was...

 

[Homerun2611]

Dani was this incredible combination of my Mother and a sports illustrated swimsuit model, women classic in their beauty who had the way of saying and doing things that suggested n incredible inner whore. It was more than coincidence I chose those two examples, as one or the other had always been featured on the highlight reel of my masturbatory moments, however ever since last Christmas, New Year’s to be exact, Dani had been front and center. Drinking goes to my head, so I, like almost everything, drink in moderation. A friend joked at my high school graduation party, Jimmy is too afraid of throwing up to get drunk. It was true, something that my brothers didn’t even consider, well, other than Charlie who got drunk at homecoming but luckily had us to take care of him while Mom fumed, and Dad laughed.

New Year’s had come and gone, it was nearing 2 AM, Dani and Ricky were loaded. In fact, my older brother had passed out, in the downstairs bathroom, after a session I can only describe as horrifying. I was thrilled to have him finally silent and unconscious. The Harris boys are interesting, we are all pretty close to the same size, ranging from six foot, Ricky and I, 6-1 Mikey, 6-2 the baby. In looks, if Charlie is the doppelganger of young Mikey, I am Ricky’s. Dani came down to the game room, clearly looking for Ricky, but not particularly concerned with verifying her target. She was in a short, black, shimmery dress and looked incredible.

I was playing the game on-line using headphones, and didn’t hear her or even see her until one glorious leg swept over the top of me, and soon the sexiest woman at our party was straddling me, dry humping my instantly erect cock, her tongue deep down my throat. This was a fantasy come to life until she moaned in my ear, “Now baby now, momma needs Ricky’s big hard cock inside of me.” Only then did I know, how truly drunk she was, or how she thought I was Ricky. It made sense we were both in dark suits, no tie and it was dark in the room. She had come in from behind, and Ricky was down here, he was just in no condition to do anything.

I didn’t have time to clarify before her tongue was back in my mouth, and her hand was opening my pants, grabbing my throbbing cock and bringing it out into the light of glory. I didn’t try. Instead, I groped perfect breasts and slid her dress off her shoulders. What I was doing was morally reprehensible and I could not stop myself. The kid who was Jesus in the 12 Stations was now Judas in real life, hoping against hope to fuck his older brother’s girl friend before she realized what was happening. “Mmmm, baby, all that drinking, and your cock is this nice and hard, how many blue pills did you take or is this just my lucky night?” She purred and I was over the moon aroused, terrified of shooting before my gun even found her wet, pink holster. My cock in her one hand, I felt her slide her thong aside with the other and slide my head along her dripping slit, “OH BABY…OH God…OH…JIMMY!?!?”

The cruel clock hit 12 and my carriage was rapidly turning into a pumpkin. I tried to fake remorse, “Dani, it’s not what you…” She laughed, still holding my cock, still teasing her own needy cunt! “It isn’t that you were about to let me fuck you…Jesus…your cock is so nice and hard…I want to…but…Oh God it's good…Ricky used to….Fuck I’m horny…what if we …” She was having an argument with herself, angel on one shoulder, devil on the other, me silently rooting on Satan!

Suddenly she slid down my legs, and with her hand on my throbbing member, looked up, “We can’t fuck…I don’t think…but God you are so hard and I need…” She went down on me, deep, too deep. I was so fucking hard, but a gag reflex on a very drunk girl…no good. Somehow to the benefit of all she popped off and didn’t throw up which would have set off the world’s worst chain reaction. “Damn, I can’t…I’m too drunk…but Jimmy…I…I…” She stumbled up, and flopped up next to me on the couch, on her back, her legs spread, and the sexiest thing I had ever witnessed, staring up at me. “Please…I so need…” She didn’t’ have to say anymore. “My pleasure…” I popped down on my knees in front of her, and as she wiggled I pulled off her soaking panties. They were lacy, sexy, hot pink with a small string of pearls that had kept her enjoying every step that night. I know, because I put them in my pocked and still have them, a prized souvenirs.

I didn’t know exactly what to do, I didn’t need to, Dani was the commander, I was following orders, “Kiss it, lick it..not there…Oh fuck yes, there, there, there….harden your tongue…god fuck me damn it…fuck me…tease my clit…keep fucking me…how’s your brother’s girlfriends hot wet pussy taste Jimmy?” Her hands grabbed my hair, grabbed my ears as her body grinded into me, fucked me, and gave me the moment of my life…I came eating her out.

When we were done, I lost track of her orgasms, she passed out to, and I respectfully pulled her dress back down covering her, through a throw blanket on top. The next morning, I don’t know what I expected. I came down to breakfast, wagging his tail like a puppy waiting to be rewarded for finally doing his business outside. I saw Dani, big grin on my face, and…NOTHING. It wasn’t bad, she was friendly, it was as if nothing was different, nothing happened. There was never an acknowledgement and we all went on, but I never forgot. Since then, even when I had my girlfriend, my fantasies were Dani, and what if…rather than stopping, she had slipped my cock inside?

I had rehearsed this moment, I just hadn’t known when it was going to happen, if ever? I had been mustering up my nerve, and then my fucking brother called. I could almost hear him laughing at my expense, how he had a girl like her, and I didn’t have…anyone, was a killer. I knew the deal, he was funny, successful and first heir to the throne. Ricky actually was very funny, but his jokes were cutting, belittling, and he had a ridiculous temper, and an obvious drinking problem. And, oh yeah, the hottest girl friend ever. Luckily her back was turned, and I just stated at here ass, remembering that night, slipping off her pink panties.

I listened to the end of her call, "Yeah. OK. We'll be back in a few. Keep you pants on…Love you too." My heart sank, and I turned away, fighting back rage at the unfairness of life. I didn’t even realize how hard looking at her, thinking about her, had made me. So at first I didn’t understand, "Jimmy?" she said calling my attention. I turned my head slowly. "Do you want me to help you out?" Did I ever, but I knew that wasn’t what she meant, and I would not make the same mistake….

And then I saw her breasts, her nipples, they were swollen and hard, that suit did nothing to hide them, maybe she did mean help…and OH GOD!!

I started to close, walking toward her, I made no effort to disguise my massive arousal. “I know you don’t remember, but you and I had a moment last New Year’s Eve, at first you didn’t even know it was me…” I was standing in front of her a mere 6-8 inches away, my tented shorts almost grazing her stomach. I looked into her eyes, but brought a finger up to first tease her nipple with my finger tip, and then roll it between my thumb and forefinger.

“…we almost…fucked…you were on top of me…you took my dick out…teased your pussy…when you realized it was me and not Ricky you stopped…sort of…but then…you asked and I went down on you…and down on you….you don’t remember and it was the greatest moment of my life. Dani…I know you are Ricky’s and I won’t fall in love with you…at least any more than I am already…but ever since…I have thought about that so many times….and wanted you to be the first…just once…I never told anyone before, and I won’t now…but yes, more than anything in the world I want you to…help me out…”

I didn’t wait for an answer, didn’t want to hear, “Oh Jimmy that is sweet…but…” I at least needed a moment, and I took my other hand on her waist and pressed her into me, let her feel my achingly hard need, and I kissed her, deep and passionately, just as she had last New Year’s Eve!

 

[wickedpen]

Take it till you make it.

Resisting Jimmy was difficult on so many levels. He was bigger, stronger, taller and let's just say more motivated than me. Not to mention I was ready to blow the little baby or even, who knows, when he approached me. He was so, explosive. I expected the naive, bashful, kind Jimmy, but got just as much as Charlie had brought unexpected twists, In hindsight it should have been so obvious. If you grow up in a den of testosterone factories primed and readied for a world focused on offering them pleasure, the finest you can afford, and your team can afford plenty, damn near all of it, how do you go next level? How do you top the brilliant blonde cheerleader, queen of your court, mother of your dicks, sucker of your cock? You take each others. The world being the world designed by your daddy or granddaddy, for you, and I fucking want in.

His tongue filled my mouth as my blonde mane filled his hand, exposing my throat for his other hand. I accepted him and offered my tongue submissively. His hand quickly dismissed my wrap, and bikini top then shoved it down to my feet, exposing my hairless and tan body to him.

"All you want Mr Harris!" I sighed accepting his intentions as I stepped from my bikini. I did not realize at the time that that was to become my catch praise. Appropriate in some public situations, like serving Thanksgiving, yet now burned into Jimmy's head. Whenever I say it, in just the right tone, he will instantly harden at the memory, if not all together cum. My minor is psychology leads me down some dark roads of manipulation.

As he stood, his peach fuzz soft cheek brushed against my nipple forcing a sigh from my heart and a kiss form his wet mouth. We were hungry for it, for all we could get.

He wasted no time lifting me onto himself, and I flew willingly. I looked into his eyes as I reached down and guided his solid but slightly erratic cock head against my lips. I found his rhythm, which was more repeated surges of machine gun fire.

"What are you doing Jimmy?" I sighed, almost sarcastically, conscious of a possible defense for myself, if need be. I ripped his hair between my fingers back, and opened my legs around him. It was hard, and awkward, but he was not backing away and was quickly inside me. "Oh God!" was he inside me, echoing out over the river. Like an excited puppy it took him a minute for me to guide him to the best motion to use, when you find yourself standing with your brother's potential fiance naked on your dick in the middle of the day overlooking the mighty Mississippi. This was a truly next level move, for your most experienced lover.

He was literally vibrating with tension fueled nerves driving muscles of desire, enjoying the sensation of having his cock inside me. He was energized and intoxicated by the feeling of a beautiful woman opening herself to him, accepting him, taking him inside her body and it feeling better than he could ever have imagined. I held on to his strong neck and narrow hips through his shirt, not having wasted time to take it off. I held him tight as my back tried to absorb his thrusts into the white metal Land Rover door behind me. My sole purpose was to give him the best "my first time" story possible, and I fairly confident this would be it. It also might just work out join the Sutton family tree, a sapling at best, into the mature Harris tree, a up and coming brood. I was playing orchard keeper slipping their fresh cuttings into my sticky sap filled gash to see what fruit I might bare.

"OH fuck yeah Jimmy! I remember it all! How you were so willing. So quick to lick me, and kiss and suck on New Years!" I yelled loudly into the noon time sunshine. My vocally induced contraction nearly sent us both racing through the finish line, pulsing my body around him. He slowed his assault long enough to look into my eyes. But I stole the moment.

"You are so good," I gasped, "...so much better than Ricky could ever be. I have wanted to fuck you since I first laid eyes on you, but I always chicken out." It was mostly true, and a pretty girl being the best sales tool he bought it sliding his over sized ego out for it. I gave him my devilishly sexy-cute grin which can produce one of two effects in men, agreement to whatever I am asking them for, or like in Jimmy's case today, a clear reminder of his true mission, fucking. He put his head won over my shoulder and lifted me with his hips again as his hands tightened on my rock hard ass. He was grinding his cock so fucking deep in me I couldn't exhale.

Thankfully I was not deprived of oxygen or had my spine pressed into being one with his fancy car door for too long, but oh so worth it! We came together in a magnificent crescendo of raw physical desire, filling the air grunts and gasps, like fireworks exploding on a dark fourth of July night. He held me after his cock finished pumping his miraculous seed as deep as he could get it.

"Let those swimmers be true!" I smiled to myself, as we caught our breath and each tried to imagine how this played out. He sensing I was not exactly comfortable having been fucked into a parked car door, so he set me down gently on my bare feet, and stepped back watching me.

"Wow!" I said as I opened the car door to sit on the plush leather before my knees gave out.

"That was amazing." I said. I did not lie, although the implications of this afternoon delight had yet to play out.

He pulled on his shorts and was unbelievably cool about the whole thing.

"Don't worry, I am not in love with you or anything, I am not going to say anything." he said with his blondish bangs hanging over his face as he looked at me. I should have been offended he did not profess his undying love for me, but there is something about a man who is confident that they look good, when they actually do, that fucking slays me. All of the men in his family have it, but Jimmy is the best looking of them all, and knows it.

I did not say anything as I watched him bend down and pick up the bottom of my bikini from the dirt parking lot. He did not apologize or thank me, as I felt some of his cum drip down my leg as I stood and marveled at his cocky attitude. He just fucked his brother's hot as hell twenty four year old corporate centerfold girlfriend, against his car in the middle of the day, like a porn star, like it was nothing. Just another day as a Harris boy.

"Jimmy is a man." I thought as we drove back to the house in silence.

I left Jimmy to unpack the car. Heading straight into the pool without as much as a glance at Ricky, I knew I needed to wash his brother's scent off me, before any of them got realized.

 

[Homerun2611]

A new man...sage advice

I had dreamed of this moment so many times since that night, countless times. Dani hadn’t been dressed like this, so this was even better. I came up, took her in my arms, kissed her, forcefully, passionately, and…this was where this moment and my intimidation laced dreams parted…this time, Dani kissed back! Not a little, but a lot, and the moth became a butterfly, or more accurately, I, Jimmy, became a Harris man. The transformation no less a metamorphosis!

Somewhere we all remember the moment, it probably happened when you were 5, 6, maybe seven years old. Some might even be older, unfortunate unicorns, not unlike a 20 year old virgin Harris male. You were in the street, maybe the sidewalk, perhaps even a parking lot, the handle bars in your little hands were wigging back and forth like there was and 8.5 earthquake hitting your very locale. Your mom, dad, maybe older brother was trying hold onto the seat, and you were trying to master one of life’s great secrets, how to ride a two wheeler?

Might have been the first try, might have been the 50th, but suddenly there was a break through, the earthquake stopped, and the sea was smooth as glass, and you bullseye were running like the wind! It was a miracle, fear, frustration, a million emotions, were suddenly replaced by pure and utter confidence. You weren’t thinking anymore you were just doing.

Her kiss back, flipped the switch from manual to autopilot. Sure there was turbulence, but Dani was good, a copilot, sexual surrogate extraordinaire. Wrapping her legs around me, guiding my trigger happy cock into her hot wet slit, cueing the band, and getting us into rhythm, and then she was mine. Frightened puppy, turned to prize sire. As I slammed her against my passenger door, she wasn’t my fantasy, she was my bitch. Her needs were but icing, mine were the cake. She fed my ego, and I ate it up, believing every word, and from the flames of despair a young, vibrant god of fertility emerged.

"You are so good," she gasped, "...so much better than Ricky could ever be. I have wanted to fuck you since I first laid eyes on you, but I always chicken out." I put my head down, grabbed her ass, and tried to drive her, implant her mold in my door. “Oh that’s not a dent RICK, that is your girlfriends hot ass, yeah I planted it there, when I was ramming her slutty twat, up on the landing. Yeah she told me, how much better my cock was than yours, I assume it is starting to look as pruned as your liver?”

Whether she meant it or not was irrelevant, I believed it, knew it was true. My mother fucking brothers, pun intended, always teasing and belittling virgin Jimmy, who is cock of the walk now?!?! It was so good, at least for me, if she liked it great, who cares, this was my time, my first, and she spread her legs, grinded her ass, bucked her pelvis and moaned like a high end whore, and in the midst of all that obscenity, took me to heaven. Something had to have worked, as we came together and came hard! Firing my soccer thighs up, like I was trying to out jump everyone to head in the winning goal, I drove up one last time, impaled her on my massive prick and delivered the type of load that only 20 years of pent up virginity could hold. I could have inseminated a convent with just one blast of my baby juice.

I kissed her one more time, just wondering if she tasted different with my cock inside of her. I let her down and realized how I needed to make up for lost time. There were so many girls I had known who would love the Dani treatment, who was I to deny. I set her down.

"That was amazing." She sparkled, ‘Uh OH’ I thought, I hoped girly girl wasn’t getting all sentimental. It was a great fuck, I was amazing, and she was good too, very hot, a bit whorish, but a great starting point. But it was a starting point. I had just realized I had a Ferrari engine under my hood, I needed to test other tracks. Now if she needed a ride, sure, I mean she was my first, even if she got old and a little looser, I would still let her ride the hot rod.

I handed her, her bottoms, and tried to nicely keep things cool between us, after all she was likely my sister in law to be. But it was time to go back to limp dicky or Ricky as it were. "Don't worry, I am not in love with you or anything, I am not going to say anything." I turned and saw my reflection in the driver’s side window, I flipped my hair and thought of my bitch ex girl friend. Fuck her, fuck them all…too nice…fuck that too…I had some calls to make when I got home. Girls were going to start showing up, I was a Harris, young, hot and rich…they’d show up…maybe we’d wear a mask, hell they could wear a bag, I wanted pussy, lots of it…fuck covid too!

I never felt so good, so strong, such a man. We pulled in, and I did have a moment of weakness, “Thanks Dani, I needed that!” I'm not sure she heard me, as she was in a hurry, but I did. That was a sign of weakness, the guy who couldn’t do what we just did, I needed that guy gone.

We walked in and I watched Dani separate and jump into the pool immediately. ‘I got her that hot!’ I thought. I looked at my Dad, but he was watching Dani, I looked at Ricky and smirked and then I carried the groceries inside and headed up to shower. I thought about the pool, I didn’t have to make calls necessarily, there was some pick your order up at the curb pussy right here, Jimmy was now in the game.

***************​

I watched Dani come in with Jimmy, the minute I saw his walk I knew. My eyes immediately went to her thighs, and the slickness confirmed it. I had seen that just the night before. I didn’t know if I was proud, grateful or jealous. Whit called me from the entrance into the house, “Dan, I thought you were going to show me something?” she winked as she yelled, only I saw it. Charlie was trying to chat up Izzy, Ricky and Mikey were discussing Mitch Trubiskey and if he could quarterback the Bears at all, “Whit, just one second, I need to talk to Dani, and then I am all yours.”

I meant that sort of, I looked at Dani, give me a thousand women to choose from, I would pick her, but, no one only likes cookie dough ice cream all of the time, no matter how delicious. Mint chocolate chip was calling from the entrance, and mmm that sounded refreshing right now! I grabbed a huge Turkish towel and as Dani got out, I was impressed with her improvisation, I gave her a hand out, and wrapped her gorgeous glistening body up.

I whispered in her ear, “Sexy girl, you need to go fuck your boy friend, there is enough action here you may need plausible cover. Thank you for what you did, even if you enjoyed it, and don’t tell me. I have a little errand of my own but I’m hoping it won’t be too long, before Ricky passes out again!”

 

[wickedpen]

Stairwell Revelations

I don't know why I was so nervous. I had shot free throws to win State titles, and whenever any game was on the line, I wanted the ball. I had talked my way through the academic advisors who said I did not have the scores to fulfill my scholarship, and was still enrolled. I held my own growing up through the mangrove of old surfer hands and skinny hippy ass grinds from men my mother brought home in the way of boyfriends, and it barely raised my pulse. I am tall, beautiful, street smart and his son, his favorite son loved me. Why was I pacing in the hallway like a nervous teen about to be punishment.

"Of course he had to say something to Dani, that bitch." I thought as I saw Dan through the glass door by the pool as Dani practically jumped out of the pool.

"She's probably fucking him too." my mind raced with so many negative thoughts my sports psychologist at school would have had me sit on the mat and meditate for an hour. I thought up her and stood facing grand front door and closed my eyes. My back to the pool and the family I took a deep breath and concentrated on my body. From my feet on the cool marble floor I felt my legs, tight and energetic. My hips were a little sore, I must be honest with myself, from Mike fucking me like a beast last night. My abs felt flat and tight as I had not eaten anything since last night. My bikini held my breasts which felt heavy with desire surrounded by these men. Down my arms, strong and flexible to my fingers flexed, and then back up my shoulders to my neck and up through the crown of my head I sent the negative and let in the positive. I reached up for it and felt wonderful again.

"The power of positive thinking" I thought and smiled turning back around.

"Now what was Mr Harris going to show me?" I wondered allowed as I looked around at all the fine things they had. Here I stood, a tall, lanky surf rat from California in middle America, during a pandemic surrounded by big handsome men, all related.

"How weird is this?" I thought as the fantasies that began back in my dorm room began to unfurl under my thick blonde curls, not tied back in a pony tail or a braid.

I began to feel a little under dressed in only my bikini as my thoughts turned dirty, having left my cover up on the lounge chair and the AC blowing down on me. I was aware my nipples were obvious and thought about running down to the end of the house where Mike and I were staying for a tee shirt. The sliding glass door from the pool opened dashing any thoughts of that. I expected Mr Harris but it was Izzy and Charlie sneaking away.

"Hey guys" I said crossing my arms with a suspicious look. Izzy looked nervous, but Charlie surprisingly said "Hey Whitney, how are you?" as they stopped in front of me.

I looked at Izzy who had a strange look on her face. Charlie's hand was behind her back where her arms seemed to be pulled back to, but she just smiled and said "Hey girl, what's up?" as though it was all good.

"Not much," I said and looked at Izzy trying to see any sign that she was not happy but she just looked away like normal.

"I am just waiting for your dad to show me something." I said. In hindsight Izzy's smile and Charlie's dismissal made a lot more sense than they did at the time.

"We'll see ya." Charlie said impatiently moving with Izzy, possibly pushing her, it was hard to tell. They disappeared down the hall. I could not help myself as I watched them open the door behind the stairs leading down to the basement game room. I saw Charlie did have a good grip on Izzy's arms, holding them together. He pushed her down the stairs and I almost called out to stop him when I saw Izzy's small hands reached up from the stairs for his swimsuit waistband to pull him in.

I leaned back out of view, covering my mouth with excitement at seeing little Charlie and crazy goth Izzy going down to the game room for some, games.

"Holy shit!" I mouthed to myself as I felt the thrill watching these two sneak away, well one taking the other away may be more accurate. I heard the door close around the corner and leaned back out to see the empty hall and closed door.

I looked the other way, towards the pool, just in time to see Dan wrapping a towel around Dani who could not have pushed her body into him more obviously.

"Why am I jealous of that slut?" I thought as the emphasis was more on jealous than slut.

I went to the door they disappeared into, and knowing I could stand on the stairs and peep the young couple, something I had always kinda gotten off on. I slipped into the stair way and immediately heard Izzy's voice.

"You gonna fuck my mouth again like last night?" she said, her tone was strange, confident as I crept down the thick gray shag carpeted stairs to where they turn to run down into the large room.

"Yeah bitch I do." I heard Charlie but had a hard time putting the voice with sweet little Charlie.

"Get on your knees." said the virgin, as Mike always called him. He sounded confident and mature. Izzy was not crying or pleading or anything. I mean if a person gets off on letting someone do things to them, who am I to step in.

I leaned forward with my hands pressed into the the white sheet rock walls as I looked into the dimly lit cavernous room. There is a bar on the left side of the room lined with stools, and a pool table in the middle with a light over it, which was how I could see Charlie and Izzy in front of it. There were two chairs that framed them, between us. He stood on his feet and she on her knees.

I held myself motionless my body hanging as my arms pressed into the walls for support.

Izzy reached up and began working his swim suit down off him and almost had it to his knee before his lengthy hard cock sprung up, nearly slapping little Izzy's chin. She helped him step out of his shorts, now naked he looked amazing. Izzy rose up on her knees and pulled his cock down to her mouth and began to gently suck the head. It was hot, to watch. She is so small and he is well, a Harris, and that means big, tall and well endowed.

"See anything good?" shocked me as I heard Dan's voice whisper behind me. I pushed back and turned to face him as he moved to the same step as me and then leaned out to look in. I watched him as a smile cross his face and I could not help but put my hands over my high beams. He watched his youngest face fucking a house guest for a lot longer than I expected.

"Fuck yeah Izzy, suck it good you little bitch." Charlie said clearly feeling his manhood fully.

Dan leaned back with a proud papa look on his face, as I stood ashamed and nervous. I started up the stairs but his hand grabbed my wrist, "wait." his voice was quiet and calm. I looked at him as he looked at me and I knew immediately he wanted me. I had thought he might feel this way since we met, but now there was no denying it.

"You like to watch?" he said with a devilish grin.

I looked away embarrassed, as my smile gave me away, before I looked back into his eyes and barely audible said "yes." with a nod.

He stepped back up a stair and held his hand out as an invitation. My heart raced harder than after the longest sprints, and I was hardly moving. I felt him behind me, not touching me, but he was a gentle man and strangely I felt comfortable with him. I leaned out and looked again as Charlie now had Izzy's head in hie big hands, her black hair swaying over his fingers as he fucked her mouth.

"Is she sucking his cock?" Dan whispered over my shoulder, his breath warm and manly. I nodded, lost in the moment knowing the vibe I got from him was spot on as his suit brushed mine. I did not move or retreat but held myself looking at Charlie face fucking my friend who I brought here, like meat for the lions. My concern for her was quickly erased as Dan's hands reached around my hips.

"He is more fucking her mouth." I said softly as my wild streak flashed and I sweat I felt his cock throb against my hard ass.

 

[Homerun2611]

I watched Dani, how she walked in, there was a bit of a surprise on her face, but the slickness on her perfect thighs was unmistakable. Jimmy was right behind her, and he clearly had a swagger of a boy who had become a man. While I was proud, I also felt for Jan, as I knew how much she had longed for that moment, that sweet reveal, and now, their eventual encounter would have a different feel to it. Dani was so hot, she smoldered as she walked, as did Whitney, and my eyes flicked from one to the other, as I watched the amazons my boys had brought home to share with Dad. Two young lions, proving themselves to papa. One with a gorgeous gazelle, hanging from his jaws, the other a spectacular doe, neither dead, in fact couldn’t be more alive, savoring the finale with dear old Dad.

It was never spoken, but I knew they had pride with their respective hunts, and in this family we shared our excesses and treasures, collectors of the expensive and exotic, all delighting in the magnificence. I already had some stories to share with my wife, and this was early, I could only hope she was building a similar store of erotica to share. We both liked them young, vibrant, beautiful and got off on each other’s enjoyments. Living vicariously through each other’s indulgences. Dani came out of the pool like Ursula Andres, the Bond girl, in “Dr. No”. I had my eyes on Whitney, and then let her watch me lower them to Dani, and devour her.

I liked many things about my boy’s chosen ladies, but as much as anything, I loved they were natural competitors, champions, and champions won, whether it was tiddly winks, or the favor of the cock of your future father in law. In this case, I hoped we all won, strong libidos needing both variety and constantly craving fulfillment. When everyone was filthy and wanting, there was no reason for guilt, only enjoyment.

I wondered if Jimmy’s swimmers were working their way into her inner sanctum as I wrapped her up. The thought of breeding these prize mares, was such a turn on. And my own loins still longed for the right dame to take my regal seed. But we needed plausible deniability. “Sexy girl, you need to go fuck your boy friend, there is enough action here you may need plausible cover. Thank you for what you did, even if you enjoyed it, and don’t tell me. I have a little errand of my own but I’m hoping it won’t be too long, before Ricky passes out again!”

I saw the twinkle in her eyes, and wondered if the deed was already done, if her breasts were already feeling fuller, her nipples sensitive in a new way? We needed to get a ring on this one’s finger, we avoided scandal, in the public sense, and I had long since determined, Dani was Harris material. “I’ll take care of Ricky, just like I did Jimmy, anything else you need Sire? 3 AM tonight, take a nap if you need to, old man…” She whispered and winked, her eyes twinkled with the best kind of mischief and although no one could see, she pressed in and I felt her squeeze my hardening cock through the towel. “…make sure there is plenty left for me, remember anyway you want me!”

She turned, and like the sophisticated soldier she is, gave me cover to try to adjust my raging hard on as best I could. There was no need to try to change my situation, I hoped to need the General ready for maneuvers shortly. I noticed the evidence was gone from Dani’s thighs, as she hooked Ricky in her arm and headed off to their room. Mikey was falling asleep in the shade, somehow Charlie and Izzy had slipped away too, and time and opportunity were now on my side.

With no one really looking, I walked freely, hard on swinging, like a bulls horns looking for a red cape. Inside, Whitney had disappeared and for a moment my heart sank, had she gone to her room? Then suddenly, but faintly from downstairs heard, "Get on your knees." What the? It was my little guy, Char, for a moment I was pissed, ‘Goddamn it!’ Not that I wouldn’t share, but Whitney was mime, at least for now. I crept closer, and then I saw her, braced against the wall. Jesus! What a profile, a silhouette to make a man cum. Flowing hair, a lean, tight body and perfect tits with hard pebble nipples, she looked like she should be the model for the girls on the mud flaps of old semis, or a Playboy cartoon. But that wasn’t the best, the best was watching her young chest heave as she watched her friend and my barely legal son. I moved like a cat burglar, hoping the pounding in my cock didn’t give me away, "See anything good?" She spun, an athletic pirouette, covering her aroused nipples, feigning innocence, but that horse had left the barn.

I went to the same step, and pressed in, watching my boy take the college girl, he had more hair on his balls than I thought. Jan would tame him a bit, or maybe Dani, hot and demanding had its place, and the little Izzy, seemed to like it fine. I crocked my brow, as I remembered my interaction with the little bitch last night, I would return a different man in our next encounter. If she wanted it rough, little Charlie had no idea what a man could do, to a willing and desirous submissive. I was impressed with the boy, maybe he was more like Ricky than even I realized, yet with Mikey’s looks, a lethal combination, I just hoped I didn’t end up seeing my youngest son on TMZ. This was hot, and joining Whitney in her voyeuristic escapade was more than I had right to hope.

"You like to watch?" I brought my hands to her waist, and looked slightly down, our noses mere inches apart, my extended cock and her mound, centimeters, or less. She played the part, looked away, a bit demure, but that grin would corrupt a saint. Our eyes liked, and we were lucky flames didn’t burn our corneas, “Yes” I stepped back up, and took her hand, “Then let’s enjoy together.” Guided her around and lifted her arms up to brace on the partial wall above, I pulled her ass out a bit, so her body was at a 30-40 degree angle, her athletic, long legs, straight as ram rods, simply spectacular.

"Is she sucking his cock?" She admired them, and I caught a bit, buy my focus was on her, as my hands gripped her waist, and my hardness pressed into her firm ass. “God, Mikey must enjoy this?” I whispered. “I am as big as he is, but I go longer…the benefits of age.” The athletic star gave me the play by play, "He is more fucking her mouth." I moaned slightly. “Is that how you like it?” I slipped my hand down inside her bikini, and pressed two fingers inside her wet, tight slit. “Well, you don’t, not like it!”

I rolled my hand over cupping her mound, fingering her, while grinding my cock harder into her, as she pushed back. “I didn’t think our first time would be here, but it is hot this way, we can enjoy it more privately another time!” I made my intentions clear, to be in this family meant also serving the King, I sensed no disagreement. “Have you ever fucked, watching like this? How did you imagine me first taking you?”

I grinded my hand a few more times, making sure that each thrust pressed in and prepped her hot, needy button. Then I slid my hand out, and with two pulls unlaced her bottoms as they fell to the floor. She only arched her ass, slightly and spread her legs, we were on the same page, the athlete assumed her position. “I love it from behind, it is how the animals fuck!” I stripped off my suit, and undid the tie around her neck. Naked in the stairwell, looking down on Izzy gagging and slobbering all over Charlie’s cock, I slid my massive cock into Mikey’s girlfriends, hot, dripping twat. I wonder if Izzy and Charlie heard our moans as I entered, or the slap of my pelvis on her ass. They may not have, but when I reached up, grabbed her nipples, and pinched as I went balls deep…that had to be hard to ignore. Other than, they were also engaged!

 

[wickedpen]

Whitney in the Stairwell with Daddy's Dick

I have to admit, I had fantasized about Mike's dad, Dan, but I had fantasized about a lot of things, never expecting them to happen. I had not however imagined being in a stairwell watching Mike's brother force his cock down little Izzy's throat while Dan undresses me.

I was so hot and horny by the time I realized Dan was behind me intent on fucking me I was nearly grinding the banister. I had grown up watching people have sex on the beach and in my mom's apartment. It was my first sex education class and it always stuck with me.

His mature voice and confident hands on my hips dissolved any possible resistance I might have had. I was nearly trembling with nerves having a parent discover me peeping, but instead of punishing or telling me I shouldn't, in order to protect deviant his son's debauchery, he took an unexpected tack.

It was outrageous as I sculpted my body, spreading my legs and rolling my hips up towards him as his hand reached between my thighs and felt my drenched bikini and swollen flesh underneath. I held myself for him to fondle and excite as I watched Izzy push Charlie back. I bit my lip not wanting to stop Dan's experienced fingers perfectly against my aching clit.

I watched Charlie's angry face staring down on Izzy who was smiling. I don't know what she said but he grabbed her thin pale arm and snatched up up and threw her face down on the pool table. Charlie was now facing away from me as I noticed Dan taking off his suit. It was unbelievable.

"I love it from behind, it is how the animals fuck!” Dan said behind me as my heart stopped. He untied my bikini which fell silently to the floor and I felt his hot hard cock laying against my ass.

Izzy cried out but only once as Charlie fucked her. That is all I can say about it. It was primitive and forceful. There was nothing tender or loving as his body pounded little Izzy's face down on the red felt.

Then I felt Dan. My back arched instinctively as I threw my head back and forgot about the scene on the pool table, and Mikey and the house and the world. Again and again, slowly but forcefully, enjoying the resistance of my tight young body. He quickened his pace holding me steady, now floating over the stairs exercising the most primitive desires with Mikey's dad. I closed my eyes and tried to suppress the cries and groans begging to be released.

"You fucking cunt!" Charlie grunted loudly as Izzy cried out. Like alley cats fighting or making love, who knew?

"You made me like this. Your tight ass and too cool attitude." Charlie said panting with effort.

I watched Charlie's tight ass flex and relax with each thrust. Dan matching his rhythm although consumed by the sensation of fucking me.

"I know Charlie. It's not your fault. I teased you into this. I am sorry." Izzy gasped clearly nearing orgasm. Her submission and Dan's quickened pace and magic fingers had me nearing my own knee folding orgasm. I braced harder against the wall.

"Oh Fuck Izzy! I am cumming!" Charlie said loud enough for Dan to hear, triggering his own orgasm as he pulled me hard into his thrust. His cock pulsating with each ejaculation as my body convulsed around him with it's own orgasm.

I am not sure how long it lasted as the four of us shared a timeless moment. Dan pulled back out of he, holding me just in case my knees were not up to the challenge, but they were. Charlie fell back into one of the chairs, still turned away from me but I could now see Izzy. Her pale while ass and legs hanging down as her torso lay face down on the table. I turned and grabbed my bikini as Dan struggled to get his suit up over his cock drenched with my juices. I followed him naked up the stairs knowing I would never get the bikini tied back in place on the stairs.

My legs were rubber as I walked up the stairs as quietly as I could following Dan. He looked around in the hall then motioned for me to follow. I felt lost and confused and he saw that. He gently kissed my cheek and said "there is a bathroom around that corner." he said pointing down the hall across the foyer. I ran with my bikini clutched over my breasts, to keep them from bouncing as I felt his eyes warm on my ass and bare back as I moved away.

In the bathroom I cleaned myself up the best I could as Dan seemed to have deposited a gallon of cum in me. I put on my bikini then looked at myself in the mirror.

"What the fuck Whit?" I said to myself as the weight of what had just happened hit me. I often talked to myself in the mirror and this was a perfect occasion for it. "You fucked Mike's dad?" I said to myself in disbelief. The words brought back the whole thing and I smiled. "Maybe I can do that again." I said to myself and and turned an exited the small powder room.

I was adjusting my bikini as I walked out and nearly ran over Izzy. Charlie was behind her and looked as spent as one might expect.

"Hey" I said nervously praying my secret fuck with Dan was, well, secret.

"Hey" Izzy said with a little smile. Charlie just walked past with his chest out trying to be as alpha as possible.

 

[Homerun2611]

Walks of Shame

The first fuck is really never the best, that is usually somewhere between the second and the fourth or fifth. Good lovers learn by using all their senses, and find what touches, words, even positions feel the best for their lover, for them and they build and build while it is still new enough not to be predictable. No the first is never the best, but it is the hottest, the taking of one, the giving of the other, the hunter, the WILLING prey, of course that assumed it was consensual. I was so into the idea of mounting Whitney, enjoying the voyeur who happened to be my favorite’s son’s girlfriend, while my youngest son lost his virginity, that it took me a second to actually hear, and then fear, what was happening.

It was actually hot at first, We are a family of dominant males, take pride in it, but as I listened to my youngest son, my “virgin” I suddenly felt a brief chill, and I moved my focus from the gorgeous Whitney willingly being the bitch to my stallion, and listened to my son say things that were just uncomfortable. I was about ready to pull out, which was such a shame as we were in some great rhythm, to go break his little virgin dick off, and rescue the damsel in distress as any good king should. Jesus how could this be happening, we were Harris’ men, we didn’t force, not really, women damn near competed to open their legs for us. I slammed into Whitney once more, felt her take me squeeze me and drive back. Fuck, she was an athlete, I had to go watch her play, but it would not be easy to equal this performance.

At the moment, we were about to have coitus interruptus, when like an answer to my prayers, I heard, "I know Charlie. It's not your fault. I teased you into this. I am sorry." Thank God, the wind had blown, my sails were again full, this was play, my young Char was a fucking natural, a little more hostile, I would have his mother address that, but we were good, it was hot, and my eyes were once again on Whit’s sculpted back, firm big hands gripping her incredible waist and watching my cock disappear as my body slammed into an ass so fine, there was barely a jiggle.

Simultaneous orgasms are fairly rare, but four way, incredible. I had to admit this was a first, even for me, even for this family, I heard his young voice the same that had called to me from the sideline, looking for me to call in the play. This time, he was in command, "Oh Fuck Izzy! I am cumming!" One domino, two dominos, three dominos, four. Cocks firing, pussies spasming, ropes launched, shafts milked and then bathed in the juices of gorgeous, hot young pussies. I came and came, driving and then holding it deep inside of her, and christened Whitney’s launch into the broader Harris voyage.

We needed to move quick and I led her upstairs, guided her gorgeous, firm naked body to the powder room. Charlie looked different, I knew I would never think of him the same way again. He blew past me, an arrogance and self assuredness, only having a beautiful women submit to you can provide. I saw Whit almost collide right into Izzy, before ducking back inside the bathroom, this was the first time Izzy and I had been alone since “the book”. “So did you like it?” I saw the fear in her eyes. “The book, did you like the book, have you read much yet?”

I watched her relax, “I mean in between fucking my youngest son? You might not have had much time….You surprised me….You like it nasty…just how nasty do you like it? I have a special room in this house, it is locked by combination…would you like to find out how deep that itch of yours is…I mean it is one thing to do it with a boy…but a man, an experienced man is a whole different thing, isn’t it?”

Whit came out, and Izzy scampered off, and I watched her walk toward me, she was a feast for the eyes. It was a moment of truth, would it be awkward or would she be like Dani? God, she looked sexy! I smiled, “You were great, I mean that, but maybe next time..you’d like to be the one being watched, rather than watching…think about it?”

I gave her a soft kiss and headed towards the master bedroom I needed a shower….but there is a spot, in the hallway, where there is a vent, and it leads directly to Dani and Ricky’s guest suite. “There, there…yeah baby yeah…feed Momma, YESSS!!!!” I could only smile, Dani was following orders, plausible deniability established, she would make a fine daughter-in-law!

 

[wickedpen]

Izzy takes a shower

"How did he know?" I thought after Dan had stopped me in the hall. I was still spinning from Charlie's good hard fuck, and dominance and Dan knowing was somehow, even hotter.

"Was I really going to do this?" I thought as I walked back to my room, needing to collect myself and clean up, feeling Charlie running down my leg. I was nearly back to my room when that little devil in me won the argument.

"now where would the master bedroom be?" I asked myself as I wiped Charlie off under my tee shirt and left my bikini on the floor. I moved silently through the house, not wanting to run into anyone and calculated by the direction Dan had gone and a lucky guess, then following the sound of the water running into the shower where he was.

I stood outside the bedroom excited and horny, my bare feet enjoying the thick carpeting. The AC blowing up my tee shirt hardened my nipples and then I heard Dani's voice.

"Give it to me baby, Feed momma, let momma feel daddy.. ahhgg" and I knew she was cumming and so was Ricky. I had my fingers nearly inside my gooey lips before reaching out and opening the door.

The Bedroom was enormous. Bigger than my parents apartment and the door across the way was clearly the bathroom as steam wafted out and the sound of the shower could be heard.

I bit into my finger chewing my nail sending that blissful pain through me. I snapped into the moment locked the door then stripped my tee shirt off as I walked towards the shower. The idea that he would refuse me did not even cross my mind after last night.

I stepped into the spa like bathroom and saw him in the glass shower stroking his soft yet sizable cock with a soapy hand. I walked up to the glass door and pressed my body into the condensation as his eyes took note. I don't know what i Was thinking as I kissed the glass and let my tongue open my lips, in either a very sexy or very stupid move. When I stepped back I saw my tits and mouth left a nice impression in the steam and on his now hardened cock.

I opened the door and asked "want some company?"

 

[Homerun2611]

The Spider and the Fly

Never had I dreamed that a pandemic could bring such erotic bliss, I felt young and alive, where every moment, every time I looked at a woman, it was when would I have her and how, feed her what she wanted and take what I needed. I may be a sexaholic, I don’t know, all I know is I had just had an incredible Penthouse Forum fuck with Whitney, and yet, one sentence screamed in passion, “There, there…yeah baby yeah…feed Momma, YESSS!!!!”, had me suddenly craving more.

I walked into my bedroom my body still glistening from the stairwell workout with Whit, I felt the burn but the game was far from over, let alone the season. Ever since I heard Dani, I was fondling my cock as I walked down the hallway, knowing I was alone, and needing to respond. I had done well, Jan was incredible, but my boys, my legacy, were making me proud. Dani, Whit, Whit, Dani, welcome to my kingdom ladies, how nice of you to spread your legs with your offerings to the King.

Such worthy subjects and their loyatlies and servitude to the King would be rewarded. I had already planned to somehow enjoy Dani later, but her words, her teasing and fucking my son, on my order no less, had me wanting now. I left the door ajar, perhaps welcoming, and slipped off my trunks, and strutted like a peacock as I turned the six headed shower on, never taking my hands off my cock.

I was in a state of engorged need, a good shower, firing off a salute to Dani, and I would rejoin the party, see what mischief we might have this afternoon, I was already considering sending Jimmy and Charlie off to the club, let them play golf while the adults did … adult things. I had a nice rhythm, my cock erect and big, sudsy and glistening, enjoying my early afternoon workout, when I heard the door click, the sound unmistakable, locking. My back to whomever, I smiled like the cat, canary firmly in his jaws.

"Want some company?" I turned like the spider, welcome to my parlor. I didn’t say a word, I simply smiled and held out my hand. The same sudsy servant who had just been stroking the beast, that held young Izzy’s gaze. I let her step in gingerly, I loved the contradiction. Izzy had shown her true colors, dark, moments ago, but here she was back in young ingenue mode, stepping in carefully, heart beating frantically I am sure. That was smart, she had played, experimented with my Charlie. He had been shockingly up to the task. But if she wanted to test her limits, see if her wheels held their rubber going 225 MPH into the high banked turned, well, let’s smell that rubber burn!
As soon as she was in, I moved quickly, pulling the door closed behind her, flipping the safety lock, securing it. Jan and I had liked to play rough in the shower sometimes, one too many times our bodies flew out careening across the slick marble floor, so we had a few things installed, the lock for one, second a set of acrylic straps, similar to those you might slip your hand through and hold on a bus or subway.

I pulled her in close, one hand firmly held the small of her back, the other covered her mouth as I pinned her small ass back against the glass door, my cock facing up and pinned between our wet bodies. “So, you are a dirty little girl, you like it rough, but you choose boys over men. Have you ever wondered what an experienced man might do, might teach you?” I was leaning in, growling, the combination of Dani’s words and this new visitor, had me nearly shaking with need. Jan liked it rough, I liked it rough, I had been a good boy for too long, the sexy little goth submissive was exactly what the doctor ordered.

“The safe word is RED, but we won’t need it, will we, you want to see how hard I can use you. But little girl, this is just foreplay, I have a playroom, if you really want to test your limits?” I let go of her mouth, and pressed my lips into hers, kissing her hard and passionately, her little mouth falling open as she let my tongue explore her. I grabbed her wrists, and raised them over her head, looking in her eyes, not sure if I saw fear, shock, or her dreams coming true. I slid her hands through the grips, “Hold tight!” I commanded, and it was an order, not a request, as I reached down and lifted her right leg with my left hand behind her bent knee.

I could picture her in her dorm room, alone on her laptop, watching anime porn as she fingered herself wanting to be the comical wide eyed Asians of anime porn, dominated by big cock after big cock. I slipped two fingers inside of her, and felt my youngest son’s cum still harbored in her slutty twat. “My virgin son’s cum, was he good, did you like how he used you…did you know Whit and I watched, watched you be his whore? Is that what you’d like Izzy, is that why you came here, you want to be all of our whores? Would you like us to use you together, service all the Harris’ cocks? You really are a little slut aren’t you, or at least, that is what you want to be?”

She was holding on tight, to the straps, her little nipples were hard pebbles, there were goose bumps on her flesh, as I pulled my fingers out, and had her lick my son’s cum off them. “You ready to be my good girl, my little whore, do you think you can please me?” I lowered her leg, and reached around and grabbed her ass, I picked her up, kissing her hard, as my hands slid down the backs of her thighs and spread her short legs apart, only to drive my cock up hard, as I heard her moan. “Show me Izzy, show my you deserve us, show me you are a slut worthy of me and my boys!” I let out a fierce growl, and like a wolf, began to pound her hot wet cunt...

 

[wickedpen]

hanging on the web

The speed at which Dan brought me into his spa like shower and hardly recognized I was a college girl, friend of his son. I had not laid down for him last night and thought I might resist my inner demons but now, after Charlie, I was actively on the hunt. I did not care about the money, although it makes for comfortable showers. I was there to satisfy my body after so many years of fantasy.

He spoke quickly and all I heard was "like it rough" and "teach you." as my heart raced and he rose up over me in the steaming streams of water coming from everywhere it seemed.

He kissed me hard, taking control of my head and fucking my mouth with his thick wet tongue. Dan was my father's age and it made me crazy. I wrapped my small hands around his soapy cock as he thrust his tongue in and out of my mouth.

"Maybe I will teach you something?" I said finding some confidence as his desire for me was exponentially higher than it had been last night. He gave me a safe word like I had consented to whatever twisted fantasy he had. I did not object. From his breathing and looks and throbbing erection I knew I was something unique. He raised my hands to straps which I willingly took hold of wanting more than Charlie had been able to give.

He rudely shoved two fingers into my tight lips in a crude gesture of "scooping" out his "virgin son's cum" He brought his fingers to my face and I knew what this man wanted. He wanted a submissive nymphomaniac willing to do whatever he could handle. I inhaled his fingers, thick and warm into my mouth tasting Charlie again as well as my own musky sex.

He explained he and Whitney had watched me with Charlie. "WTF?" I thought as that idea was somehow strangely thrilling.

"Had Whitney thought I was hot being Charlie's little fuck buddy?" I thought but it was quickly fleeting as Dan raised me up, and I helped lifting myself onto his cock.

I looked him in the eye as he looked down at my pale tight abs and then down as his massive cock pressed against me.

"I am a slut daddy." I said over the water. This brought his eyes up to mine with a "did she really say that?" look. I smiled and sucked my lower lip into my teeth. "Do it." I barely got out before he thrust up and pulled me down onto him. I pulled on the straps but there was no resisting as he opened my body. My head hit the tiled wall as I groaned loud enough for Dani and Ricky to hear as they probably sat smoking cigarettes having completed Dan's request.

Between the water and Dan's overwhelming desire to use me on his cock I could hardly think. It was amazing as he fucked me like Charlie had,excited and fast.

"Do you like it Daddy?" I asked gasping through each thrust.

 

[Homerun2611]

Izzy climbed in and didn’t hesitate or slow down, and it didn’t take long before I wondered if this was more my fantasy or hers, and soon I realized, I didn’t care, this was ours, and we both had needs, dark hungry needs, and we were going to be served. I knew it was game on, when this little girl, this little waif, who I had hired and fired a thousand of, boldly looked me in the eye, "Maybe I will teach you something?"

I love young people, I love confidence, I love someone confident enough to put their ass on the line, in this case literally, and in her eyes I so that need, or thought I did. I wasn’t just Mikey’s or Charlie’s dad, I was everyone’s dad, and perhaps most importantly, HER dad. She played up to every cue, sucking the cum of my son off his fingers, sliding her hands in the straps, and wrapping her small young legs around me as I grabbed her as, spread her young body open as she arched back and pounded my cock inside of her.

When I fucked Dani, fucked Whitney, there was a certain emotion and the clear enjoyment of enjoying superior women, bodies magnifique, specimens of the highest order, rides I would fall in love with, and would want to repeat, hopefully again today. There was a bond, particularly with Dani, an innate attraction, and desire to enjoy each other’s bodies, minds and the entire package we brought to the table, over and over.

This was different, this was dirty, dark desires, animalistically playing out, scratching shared dark corners of souls, that neither had fully expected to see the light of day! I saw her reaction to having been watched. “Does performing excite you, what if Dani and Whit watched you, be the center, not them, could you put on a show, Izzy, we have never all shared a woman, would you like to be the first?”

My mind was whirring, this little caterpillar was realizing she was her own butterfly, Whitney and Dani were fucking amazing, and intimidating woman, but this little girl was taking a back seat to no one, not unless she could enjoy multiple cocks at the same time while sitting there.

I had suggested many things, I wanted to take her down to our playroom, let her submissive fantasies be realized, let her enjoy the pure freedom of giving total control over your orgasm, your body, hell, your soul! "I am a slut daddy." I looked at her, as my body jerked and pounded into her, like a doctor hitting the perfect reflex, she resonated. Was that a turn on, or a confession? We watched and felt her body stretch as my cock pounded her, water splashing, our bodies colliding violently and wonderfully as I tried to split her rail with my ivory spike.

I pulled her close, Daddy again fucking her mouth with my tongue, and then biting down her neck, and then growling in her ear. “How long have you wanted to say that, does Daddy know, would you like to tell him, how often have you thought about doing this with him…?” I stretched her out, her body almost horizontal, if she released her hands, she might crack her head open, she was high over the arena, a high wire act, don’t let go, mea culpa! “…take it out on me, show me what his little girl wants to show….you can be bad here, I want you bad, and the sluttier my little girl is, the more I love her and want her. How slutty will you be Izzy…”

We fucked harder and hard, she gave and I took, using her body, solely focused on fucking some Daddy’s little girl, and making her mine! "Do you like it Daddy?" I grabbed her knees, pulled her impossibly wide and hammered it home! “Yes…yes little girl…Daddy loves your little kitty…loves your slutty, submissive, little body…I just want to fuck it and pound it…make it mine.” I thought I felt her quiver, but I could not hold back as we started to cum, but I focused on me…filling her young cunt, pounding and pounding and pounding, until I finally emptied all my energy and lust and only then letting her down and kissing her.

“Izzy, think about it when will you have this chance again….my playroom, or letting us share you…we are the fantasy you have dreamed about, all those things you have dreamed in that dark mind…and it is all here…how big of a slut can you be…Daddy wants to know?”

 

[wickedpen]

Slightly stunned and shaken, my feet found the wet tile as Dan set me down. My legs were jelly, like when I ran a 5k with my friend, never having run more than a few steps before. Any discomfort was forgotten in the orgasmic rush Dan had created talking and fucking me as I hung weightless in his hands.

I literally shook as an aftershock of orgasm ran through me as he made his pitch.

"Daddy... playroom.... all of us..." were concepts I could hardly believe this man, this married rich seeming pillar of the community was proposing to me. Little Isabelle from Chicago.

"What would my mother think if she could see me now?" popped into my head as Dan handed me a towel and turned off the water. "What would my father think?" quickly followed as Dan smiled and wanted me to give myself to him and his sons to use in a communal orgy.

I had found a way to play out one of my darkest, nastiest fantasies I would never tell anyone.

"Daddy wants to know" he said looking at me, naked and soft but still somehow aroused.

"ok" I said softly giving up my feminist persona to become a sex toy to a wealthy man and his sons, two of which I already had been with.

"What about Whitney and Dani?" I asked softly as I felt my body warming to the possibilities.

 

[Homerun2611]

Ricky's swimmers

Here I was, back home and with a girl friend, about to be a fiancee and likely in the not too distant future, the mother of my children, the next generation of heirs to Iowa's version of South Fork. Dani had grabbed me at the pool. I had seen my Dad talking to her, and I knew this was partly his idea. That was fine! She really was cool, she got me. I am not exactly the girlfriend type but how could even I resist that. My Mom and Dad had visited me at undergrad graduation. I had gone to a top big ten business school, and already had my city job with a bulge bracket I-Bank. It was a coveted job, and my friends and I were riding high. We were all headed to one of New York, Chicago or San Francisco, all except the energy guys, they were going to Houston. We had the i-Banking jobs everyone wanted, mid 30’s signing bonuses, $75 k starting salaries, and guaranteed year one 100% bonuses. I was fucking 21 years old, and my first year I would clear $180, and it wasn’t like I threw a 100 mph fastball. Little did I know, that while the total felt great, when you work an average of 115-120 hours per week, the per hour ain’t so great!

We were at the senior bar where we had owned the place all year. Somehow me and my 8 frat brothers and best friends had somehow spent over 100 grand total and were well on our way to turning our livers into prunes. Girl after girl came up, as I introduced them to my folks, as Leah, Michelle, Kelly, Steph, fill in the name of the hot girl in the tank top and daisy dukes, “….. this is the biggest sweetheart I know.” The girls could make you drool, mostly communications or art majors looking to grab their MRS. My Mom and Dad charmed them all, and vice versa. Finally Jan took a break, “Jesus Ricky, these girls are gorgeous…” She was right but then my Mom learned what a top business school had taught me about capitalism. “First, we don’t really do the boyfriend girlfriend thing…why have a girlfriend, when you can just hook up?”

My Dad smiled, Jan crossed her legs, it was different than when they went to school and I could see in each of their eyes, how much they wished they could have a second go. “Second, we have all talked, this year I will be at $75 base, pull in $180, but if I am at the mid to top of my class at Goldman in three years I will be mid 2’s, maybe mid 3's with bonus, look at all these other guys, the football players, engineers, today I am promising, but the market is full, three years from now, we will have proved the efficiency of the market, and we will be near the top, that is when I find the right girl to take me to where I want, someone like you Mom.” It was sweet, Jan loved it, and yet ruthless and calculated, and so was I. Look up edgy, my picture was there, look up smart and savvy as fuck, I was there too.

All the Harris boys had attributes of my Dad, but I had his brains, and innate sense of the market. That was the plan, and much of it worked according to Hoyle, three years later, I was making big coin, I had found Dani, or maybe she found me, but we were a power couple, and my life was….SHIT. I worked non stop, hadn’t worked out in six months, unless pounding Tito’s and tonic until I passed out counted. I planned to marry Dani and it was time to think about kids except my swimmers, they don’t swim. For a short while my cock didn’t either, but it is anatomically impossible to not get a hard cock with Dani, she is the cock whisperer.

To the extent I could love anyone when I so hated myself right now, I loved her. She was gorgeous on my arm, an absolute wild cat in bed, smart, funny, classy gorgeous and she got me, good and bad. I had needs, as did she, we were alphas, loved each other, but understood, no matter how good our intentions, monogamy was not in the cards. And so, on the way here we had the talk. "Baby, I know you want kids young and then be done so you can get that body back like it is. I want our baby to be a Harris, full stop, and well, there is a nice set of genetic compromises to choose from here. Enjoy!

I had been awake when she came back in last night, but I played passed out, I could smell my Dad on her. I hated how much it turned me on, and this week, while we were here, I wondered how many of my family would be allowed a shot on her hot as fuck goal. Of course, she knew about my Mom, I still spoke to her at times in dreams, it was well understood, that if Jan were here, I fully intended relive child hood fantasies. That was why Dani and I were perfect for each other, just like Mom & Dad, she would be a great mother, wife and lover, but we could also be ourselves in every way we most enjoyed.

I knew this was important, we needed everyone to see us go off, hear us fuck, so that if anyone ever did the math, the baby could be mine. Was it ideal, no, but the market is what it is, all you can do, is make the best play you can. She knew I was shaky, but I was settling down, this fucking pandemic might have saved my life. I had made another decision, Dani might not love it, but she would be okay. I was done with this shit, the markets the whole fucking thing. I realized I hated finance. I was going to law school, already scored 172 on my LSAT’s, I would have my pick of schools. If Dani want to stay in Chicago, Northwester, Boston, Harvard, Frisco, Stanford, I would let her choose. Out fast lane lifestyle would slow a bit, but if she was pregnant, whatever, we’d be fine, and then rig back to the fast lane, I wanted to be a litigator, not one second of law school and I already had a mid six figure job waiting with two internships, and law school covered, yeah I was that good.

We went upstairs, “So how was Daddy, as good as Mom? The idea of you fucking the King is hot…I assume you are planning to go back…Fuck Dani….” We went into our room and she immediately hit her knees, sliding down my suit, and fondling my balls, my cock quickly hardening, she licked her lips, “There, there…yeah baby yeah…feed Momma, YESSS!!!!” She emphasized Momma…she was so good at getting me off…and right now…Ricky needed a little role play!

 

[wickedpen]

I walked back to Mike's room hoping not to run into anyone. I as shaken by how good and how terrible fucking Mick's dad was. It struck me all of a sudden, like waking up after a drunken night and trying to piece it all back together. The thought that nagged at me was "IT WAS MIKE'S DAD!"

Jesus, was I that much of a slut? First Jimmy, then Dan, and I had already fucked Mike so...

I was only wearing the tee shirt that barely covered myself as I tip toed through the massive house. I finally made it. I closed the door to Mike's room and felt relieved as Whitney brayed with laughter from outside, probably horsing around with Mike in the pool or whatever. Why was I jealous? God this is crazy!

"You were fucking my dad weren't you?" Charlie said, scaring the shit out of me. I spun around as he stepped from the closet. His face was not angry but serious. Then his brother Jimmy followed him behind him.

"What? Your crazy." I said completely unconvincingly. "What are you two doing here? Get out." I said trying to change the subject but the looks on their faces and awkward lay of their shorts popped the idea that they were not here to talk about the weather. I backed away from them nervously. Charlie was aggressive, and I liked that but Jimmy was an unknown. The look on his face did not comfort me as I felt like the fleecy white lamb in the lush green pasture as two wolves circle.

As Charlie stepped closer with Jimmy circling around the other side of the bed I stepped to Charlie. He grabbed my wrist and as I went to slap him, he grabbed my other.

"Let me go!" I hissed in a futile struggle to free my little wrists from his long powerful fingers. I pulled back and he let go. I fell back and onto the bed where Jimmy firmly took my wrists. I flipped my legs back and tried to kick him but he saw it coming and I was not exactly Bruce Lee.

"We just want to talk." Jimmy said as he held me down with my arms over my head on the bed.

 

[Homerun2611]

Charlie is pissed, I have never seen him like this, as he storms into my room, I am staring out the window, and my thoughts are on Dani. I liked myself with her, I liked the feeling of power, I didn't know I could feel that, like that, but oh fuck I do. She is hot as hell, any man would want, drool over her. I actually love and respect Ricky, he doesn't know it, none of them know how I feel, I am a Harris, but somehow I have always been different, except now, her, she made me want more of what they did. I had made Dani want it, almost beg for it, and then when it was done, I treated her almost like shit, the dirty linens to be stripped from the bed, and I think she got off more. So Fuck, I sit her, refractory complete, I amd a 20 year old, was a 20 year old virgin, and I want more.

"Fucking whore bitch!" I turn startled, "Charlie?"

"What?" he snaps, I have never seen him like this.

"Dad! Motherfucking asshole!" Woah, this is new, we do not talk abut Dad like that every, "What's wrong?"

He is fuming, "Izzy, my whore...God fucking damn it! Dad is fucking my whore, or more, my whore went to fuck my Dad!" He pounds his fist into my mattress and it shakes, I hadn't really realized how big he had gotten.

"Your whore? You..you've fucked her?" I shake my head, WTF has been happening here?

He smiles, "Fuckd her, fucked her hard, just like Mikey or Ricky, made her fucking beg for it."

I can't help but smile at the thought, some whore begging for cock, Dani didn't beg, I want to hear them beg!

"I should..." I see my naive little brother, thinking he should storm the castle, and kill the king, it will pass, as he will learn blood is much thicker than pussy, even I know that, and I am just appreicateing the real power of the pussy.

"No you fucking shouldn't Dad will castrate you, do not fucking poke the bear." I see him settle slightly, fire still in your eye.

"Char, this is good...she is showing....she not only is, but actively wants to be a whore...she can be our whore..." I stopped and looked at him...saw his smile...

"Do you mean we.." I cut him off, "No, I mean we let her know we know what she wants, what sh needs, and make it clear we want and need it to...and follow me...No means yes, until I know it means now...So little goth Izzy has her inner whore...let's see how far she'll go."

Fuck, I had never done a gang bang, even thought about it, but ... I shook my head, this wasn't that...but it was certainly a three way...I looked at my brother's crotch the full tent matched my own...

"Follow me...." We went, we waited in her room, we didn't have to wait long, the slut did smell of sex...

I thought we were under control, but apparently during his walk in her and his brief stewing in her room, Charlie was again pissed, and he surprised her, surprised me too, "You were fucking my dad weren't you?" Fuck, I was already emerging from my perch, further shocking her as she feebly tried to answer.

"What? Your crazy....What are you two doing here? Get out." Her words said one thing, her body language another. Okay, the get out might have been sincere, or at least instinctive, but that wasn't happening. My Dad and Ricky were sharks, I had learned to respond to chum in the water.

The new, confident Jimmy emerged. "Shhh, you did fuck him, you know it...you know what you are...so shut the fuck up." My mother wouldn't have believed it possible to hear me like that...but, would she have been turned on?

We closed, it was awkward, to young, spirited, yet inexperienced wolves, and a lamb whose fleece had become quite dirty from her rolls in the hay. Charlie wa first, aggressive, she fired going to slap him, the speed and surety of which he caught her was impressive. Game on!

I closed to, "push her back" there was something in her eyes but it wasn't fear, what was it? No would mean yes until I decided it didn't.

He tossed her down on the bed, straddling her chest, I maneuvered, pinned her hands with both of mine, he fished out his big cock and took it toward her mouth "Let me go!" I wanted to shut her up, once we got going she would know she wanted it. "We just want to talk."

Charlie had his cock in his hand. "Lick it whore, but if you bite, I swear to god..." She opened and took him in, still kicking her legs. He took her hands from me, pinning and holding her with one big mitt, but she sure wasn't biting, she was sloppy and slutty, gagging, spitting and sucking and I moved down and grabbed her ankles. Her fight dissipated markedly.

I spread them, opened them and was suddenly an OBGYN, "she is filled with cum, fresh cum, was Daddy good?" I asked. I was spitting as I talked, the whole thing was hot and dirty and terrible and HOT.

"Tell me this isn't what you wanted, what is your fantasy, two guys, three, should I call more?" I tilted her ass up, my cock throbbed in my hand, "tell me bitch, tell me you want it...want us...all your holes baby, let us use you?"

Charlie wanted to hear, I wanted to hear, and he pulled his cock out of her mouth, just as mine began to press into her cum filled cunt! "Tell us, do you want it whore, want it all!" I roared....

 

[wickedpen]

Izzy learns her place

Although I had often fantasized about having two guys, and even sometimes it being, well almost always being rough in real life it was more... I had a couple friends when I was in high school and we would wrestle playfully while watching tv or something, but it never went anywhere. I had gone all the way in my head and was not afraid to rub my small chest into them, with plausible deniability of course, but enjoyed the teenage playfulness. But now I was on my back with Charlie straddling my chest as his brother Jimmy watched.

Pinned to the bed, of their older brother, fresh from fucking their dad I was flooded with emotions.

"Stop it. Get off" I said unconvincingly watching Charlie pull his cock out, still probably musky from fucking.

"Lick it whore, but if you bite, I swear to god..." Charlie said and I knew he would slap me. I thought about it as the sting of a slap was yet another turn on. I looked angrily up at Charlie who smiled a sadistic grin as I grudgingly accepted his cock into my mouth. I grazed it with my teeth as he rose up but then relented and bobbed up onto it.

Jimmy moved behind Charlie spreading my legs forcefully as I knew their father's cum would most likely be visible.

"she is filled with cum, fresh cum, was Daddy good?" Jimmy said as I fell back letting Charlie's cock pop up from my mouth.

"tell me bitch, tell me you want it...want us...all your holes baby, let us use you?" Jimmy hissed as his cock pressed against me. He sent images of all of these big hung men, all for me, using me to get off any way they could.

"yes" i sighed softly looking away as Jimmy's cock felt enormous even after his father. I guess he heard me as their weight shifted up and I groaned loudly as me moved into me.

"You fucking want me bad don't you Jimmy?" I gasped as he made long deep strokes, hard and firm. "Feel good?" I managed before I arched my back, even under Charlie's weight lifted him as my body seized in orgasm.

Collapsing back Charlie put his hand behind my head and fed me his cock. I had little choice but it was difficult as Jimmy was holding my thighs pulling me back into his thrusts. My groans and cries echoed through Charlie's cock until I could not take any more and turned away.

"I'm sorry, I can't..." my next orgasm cut me off as Jimmy seemed go deeper and faster still.

I opened my eyes looking up at Charlie knowing he wanted to cum too. I tried to free my hands knowing they would split me in two if they....

 

[Homerun2611]

Why was it hot that there it was? It wasn't just that Izzy's pussy was wet, she was turned at the idea of us taking her, it was knowing I was just about to fuck where the king had deposited his seed!

This was hot, so hot, was I playing a role in a bad porn flick, or was I finding a me, I never thought I had inside, but had to admit I liked it, no I fucking craved it. "tell me bitch, tell me you want it...want us...all your holes baby, let us use you?"

"yes" The words were the sweetest I had ever heard and all I needed, as I drove my cock inside her yawning and glistening cunt. Suddenly I was lost in pure lust and need, grabbing her knees, firing my young body, my hard cock, in and out. She responded, staring at me, seeing the demons that I now knew had been dormant, but now alive, inside.

"You fucking want me bad don't you Jimmy?...Feel good?" It felt incredible, the best, even better than Dani. Dani was hot, and gorgeous, but Izzy, was submissive and nasty, and there was no doubt on my preferrence. I had been so long the good boy, fuck I wanted, needed, to be bad, and I needed a little slut as dirty as I felt.

"Fuck you! You know it does...how about you, is that pussy even getting tired, how many of us ar you going to fuck or suck today....how dirty can you be whore!" It was a game, we both knew it, we were both honors students at top colleges, but not here, not now, we were savages, and the adrenaline was almost as intoxicating as the endorphins!

I felt her cum and milk my cock, but I wasn't done, Charlie wasn't done...."That's right bitch cum for me, but don't stop, I am going to wear that hot little cunt out!" It was almost a blur as my body thrusted in and out of her. Charlie was trying to fuck her mouth, but as hard as I was taking her, she could barely catch her breath, but I knew she could take more as long as she could breath.

"Get off her, just listen..." I barked at Charlie and he did, turning and looking at me confused, his cock dripping with saliva, 'Perfect!' I thought. I reached down and grabbed her shoulders, and pulled her back on top of me, I saw the shock in her eyes, assuming I wanted to be ridden. I did sort of, but I kept her pressed to my chest and looked at my brother, "Her ass, fuck her ass..." I grabbed her face in my hand, stared into her eyes, astonished, but rabid with lust, "...right, that is what you want...two cocks, two holes....is this your first time with two...or are you used to servicing two...maybe Mikey or my Dad is around...we have all the cock you can handle...how much do you want...what is your fantasy bitch?!"

My works were barely out, when I saw her look, and heard her grunt and I felt the pressure of Charlie's cock in her ass. "Move slow man, even a whore needs a minute to adjust..I started grinding and felt her juices flow...."You ready slut, ready for us to give you what you need?"