Brother and Sister Sex

I woke up early in the morning, feeling my morning wood. This was quite normal, and I reached underneath me to wrap my fingers around the shaft. I wasn’t awake enough to seriously masturbate, just a sleepy, slow, enjoyable squeeze.

I rolled a little onto my side so that my prick wasn’t pushing into the mattress. I could now stroke it easier, and as time went on my stroking started increasing. What I didn’t know was that my sister was standing in the doorway watching me.

She watched as I squeezed the base of my penis, then slowly let my fingers push up toward the head. I moaned, pushing my hips forward, and rolled onto my back.

My erection was now sticking straight up into the air, and I was wide awake. My eyes hadn’t yet opened, but my hand started stroking my dick from base to tip. I grabbed the base with my hand and wiggled it from side to side, slapping both of my legs with my dick, while I had some particularly nasty thoughts about the sexiest female in the bar last night. Moaning again, I pictured her hand, not mine, attacking my woodie.

My knees bent as my legs raised up and spread. My non-pumping hand reached between then and grabbed my balls, pulling them down gently. This gave my sister a perfect view from my door, and her eyes were bugging out.

My fingers squeezed my cock head, pre-cum covering it. I smeared the fluid over the head and down the shaft, and my hand started flying up and down the wet shaft. My hips started moving and I started moaning, quietly, so nobody in the house would hear me. I still didn’t know my sister was in my doorway.

The sexy vision in my head was naked and attacking me, and my hand was helping to bring about my orgasm quickly. I reached one hand over towards my night table to grab a tissue, but before I could find it my cum started up my shaft and spurted out high into the air. It was on about the third spurt that I realized I had heard an unusual noise. Probably a couple more spurts shot out before I managed to force my eyes open and look towards the noise. I was shocked to see my sister standing there. Her eyes were fixed on my cock, and I’m not sure if her eyes or her mouth were open wider. She was totally stunned.

As my cum finished oozing out, I yelled – well, whispered loudly – “What are you doing?”

Jamie’s eyes shot up to look at mine, surprised that I knew she was there. Her eyes went back to my dick, then back and forth from there to my eyes a couple of times before she turned and ran into her room, closing her door.

I was also in shock, but the most important thing was to clean up my mess. My orgasm had happened so quickly it had shot out all over me. I would have to deal with Jamie later.

I had recently moved back home. It was just temporary. I had to move out of my apartment. I had a new one but couldn’t move in for three months. I thought it was easier – and cheaper – to move back in with my parents instead of bunking with a friend, even if I was 22 years old. I had a lot more room, too. But I had to remember to think about some of my habits, like sleeping in the nude and leaving my door open.

My sister had graduated from high school, but hadn’t yet decided what direction her life was going to take. I thought she was trying to wait and marry some rich dude so she wouldn’t have to work, ever. She denied that, but I hadn’t yet seen any signs that she was looking for work. She was nearing her 19th birthday and had never had a job yet.

She certainly had the body to snare a rich dude. 5 feet 6 iinches tall, brunette hair worn very long, a thin body with shapely hips and above average boobs. She was very good looking, and a very pleasant personality and smile that she had only because she never had any responsibilities. Well, that’s from a big brother’s perspective, anyway.

Jamie avoided me most of the day, but that afternoon I walked past her open door and saw her there. I decided to confront her.

“Hey, Jamie. Have a minute?”

“Uh, okay.” she replied, tentatively.

“I was wondering why you were spying on me this morning,” I said, sitting down beside her on her bed.

“Spying on you?” she nearly screamed. “I wasn’t spying. I was just walking past.”

“And decided to stop and watch.”

“Well, yeah. It surprised me.”

“How long were you watching?” I asked.

“Ahhh, before you rolled onto your back.”

“What?” I was surprised. “You watched me the whole time?”

“I don’t know. A while,” she answered. “Why were you doing that anyhow?”

“Doing what?” I was defensive now. “I couldn’t help it, I just woke up that way. It’s normal. There’s nothing wrong with it.”

“Does everybody do that?” she asked.

“Yeah, I imagine. If you mean guys.”

“Of course I mean guys. Girls don’t do that!”

“Girls don’t masturbate?” I asked. “Or girls don’t wake up with an erection?”

Jamie blushed at the use of my language. Or at the whole conversation. “Do you do that every day?” she asked shyly.

“No,” I answered. “sometimes in the morning, sometimes later in the day.” I paused while she seemed to be thinking about that. “Sometimes more than once.”

That got her attention and her eyes ahot back up to meet mine. “More than once?”

I nodded.

“In one day?” She seemed surprised.

I nodded again.

After a minute of thinking, she looked at me and asked, “You mean you could do it again? Like now?”

“Now?” I asked. “Yeah, I guess. I mean sure.”

She looked for a minute more, then said, “Show me.”

I didn’t understand what she meant. “How can I do that? You’ll have to take my word for it.”

She hesitated again. It seemed she was having trouble talking for a change.

“Not if you do it here,” she said so quietly I almost didn’t hear her.

“Here?” I asked. “Here?” I asked again. “You mean…” I didn’t know how to finish that sentence.

“You could do it again. Here,” she said. “I mean, I already saw you do it. I was just too shocked to, you know,”

“Enjoy it?” I finished for her.

“Well, maybe, I don’t know. But I’d be interested in seeing it again.”

“You want to see me masturbate?” I was finally understanding her.

“Again,” she reminded me.


“Well, you’re a guy. I’m interested in guys. And how they work.”

I laughed to myself. But then I thought out loud, “What do I get out of it?”

“What do you want?”

I thought a minute. “You saw me, so I get to see you. Nude.”

“No way!” she said. After considering for a minute, she said, “How about topless?”

“Deal,” I said, perhaps too quickly. I was excited at the possibility of seeing her tits. I had admired them for a good while.

“Go ahead,” she said impatiently.

“Now?” I asked.

“Why not?”

“Well, you first. You said topless.” Maybe that would slow her down while I considered this.

She didn’t hesitate long. Her arms crossed at her waist, grabbing hold of the bottom of her shirt, and pulled it up and off. She looked very sexy with her breasts being held inside a lacy little pink bra. I stared at her for a minute but said nothing. She finally reached around behind her back and unclasped her bra. It hung loosely, clinging to her mounds. With a shrug of her shoulders the straps came off her shoulders and she pulled the cups down, exposing her gorgeous tits. Her aureoles and nipples were about the sexiest I had seen.

It wasn’t until then that I noticed my erection straining painfully against my pants. Jamie noticed too. “Your turn,” she said, looking at my lap.

I have to admit that I wanted to do this. I hadn’t at first, but now it was a little thrilling to be exposing myself. I am a little bit of an exhibitionist, I guess. I opened my pants and pulled them off, with my boxers. My erection sprang out, bouncing in front of me, causing Jamie to giggle.

I took hold of my erection, but was staring at her tits. She shifted around a little on her bed for a better view, causing her tits to bounce. Fantastic!

I began stroking my cock slowly as Jamie watched intently. I rubbed my finger around the head, the slit, showcasing different parts of the shaft as Jamie took it all in. I went back to staring at her tits. They called out to me, and without realizing it my other hand reached out and cupped one of her tits.

To my surprise, Jamie acted like she didn’t even notice. She kept watching my stroking, and my cock was getting more engorged. I was squeezing her tit, playing with her nipple, paying more attention to it than my erection. My hand was now just on automatic, going up and down the shaft, but Jamie was watching intently.

“That feels good,” she said, glancing at me.

I thought she meant my dick until I realized that she didn’t know how that felt. Did she mean me playing with her tit? I tried an experiment by pinching her nipple, which caused her to moan and smile. “Mmmmm,” she said.

She leaned forward. I was shocked when I I felt her finger on the tip of my cock. I looked at her to see what was going on, but she was concentrating on my cock. Her fingers spread over the head, stroking it gently. Then her fingers started down the shaft, feeling the ridge around the head and the one running down the underside. When her fingertips reached around the shaft, I stopped stroking. Her fingers clasped tightly around the shaft, then moved up slowly and gently, then back down. She did it again, this time a little further, and it was my turn to moan.

She glanced up at me and smiled, then returned her attention to my cock. She stroked it from base to head, and squeezed it harder. Her thumb pressed on the tip. Her fingers moved up and over the head, going over it lightly several times. Her other hand reached down and held my nuts, moving them around, playing with them, examining them.

I had not lost interest in her tit, but it was increasingly hard to not focus just on my penis. It was increasingly hard as well, and I couldn’t take much more.

“I’m going to cum,” I warned.

“I want to watch it,” Jamie said. “What should I do?”

“Just keep pumping,” I said with difficulty. “Like that.” I reached my hand down to hers, placing mine on top, and assisted her pumping. In just a minute I was shouting, “Here it comes.”


I pushed my hips up as cum spurted out. Jamie gasped and watched intently. I kept her hand stroking my cock, and squeezed tight as we milked all of the juice out of the shaft.

“Fuck, that was great!” Jamie said.

“Did you like that?” I asked. “Is that what you wanted?”

“Yeah,” she said dreamily. “That was just what I wanted to see.”

She looked at the clock. “We better get cleaned up. They’ll be home soon.”

She was referring to our parents, who had regular 9 to 5 jobs. I worked as a bartender, from dinner time to 2 a.m., usually. Jamie, of course, did nothing.

The next morning I was awakened with an odd feeling. It was mid-morning, as usual, sleeping later than the rest of the family since I got home so late. The parents had long since gone to work. But I felt something. Something on my … penis.

“Oh,” I moaned. My dick was getting stroked. I was wide awake now, and realized that Jamie was stroking my dick. I was on my side and she was kneeling on the floor beside my bed, stroking my erection with both hands.

“Good morning,” she said.

“Mmmm,” was all I could reply.

Jamie had one hand wrapped around my base, and the other stroking the top half, up and over the head, exciting the tip as she went. I really started moaning, and my cock become thicker as it became engorged with blood.

“Are you going to cum?” she asked.

“Yes. Yes,” I said.

Both of her hands now began stroking my shaft, both at once, squeezing harder, pumping faster, harder, tighter, as if forcing my cum out. And out it came, spurt after spurt, and either by design or accident it shot onto the mattress, making a long oval puddle between us.

As Jamie milked the last of my cum out of my dick, I regained my senses. “Thanks. What a way to wake up.”

“Maybe I’ll do that more often.”

“Shit,” I replied. “Now I’ll go to sleep with a hard on, too.”

She giggled. “I don’t think I dare come in then, when Mom and Dad are here.”

I looked at the puddle. “Now I have to change my sheets. I use those tissues there,” I said, nodding toward the box. “Or you could use your tongue.”

“EWWW!” she said. “My friends have talked about that. I’m not sure I would like that.”

“Not sure? Have you ever tasted it?” I asked.


“You said didn’t know if you’d like it,” I reminded her. “Now is your chance to find out.”

When she didn’t say anything, I thought I would try something. I stuck my finger in the puddle of my cum, then held it up right in front of her mouth. “Try it?” Yes, it was a question. Sort of.

Jamie hesitated. For so long I was about to give up. Just before I went to move my finger away, she opened her mouth slightly. Her tongue came out and slowly licked some cum off my finger.

“It doesn’t…really… taste like…much,” she said.

“Try it again.” I took hold of my limp dick at the base and moved it toward her a little. “Try it from the source,” I smiled.

She looked at me. questioningly, and I thought I had gone too far. She reached a finger slowly toward my dick. She reached one finger out and slid it over my cock head, getting some cum on it.

As she licked my cum off her finger I wiggled my dick toward her again. “Don’t use your fingers.” I just couldn’t help seeing how far I could push it.

She looked up and her eyes got big. She started to say something. Or maybe she was licking her lips. No, doubtful. But she moved her head toward my crotch. Her mouth came open slightly, her tongue slipped out, and then it touched my cock. A spark shot through me and I groaned. She looked at me again, with a slight hint of a smile. She licked out again, this time licking more. She tasted it and looked at me.

“It still doesn’t taste like much at all,” she said. “Even from the source,” she added with a glint in her eye at her joke.

“There’s more,” I replied, hoping this would go on. My dick was beginning to stir.

She leaned in again with her tongue on her lips.

I issued another challenge, hoping I wasn’t going too far. “Take the whole thing in your mouth.” Her look didn’t tell me if she was intrigued or turned off. “That gets the best taste.”

I waited for a moment that seemed like minutes, before her head moved toward my dick once again. Her mouth opened, then my cock head disappeared into it. My deep groan told her how much I enjoyed it.

“Shit,” I said.

She smiled around my dick. Her tongue licked the head inside her mouth, and she took another inch or two inside her mouth.

“AHHHH!” Damn that felt good. I also noticed I was getting stiffer.

Jamie took my dick out of her mouth and said, “It’s getting bigger!”

“It’ll do that if it’s in your mouth,” I told her.

She smiled and took it back into her mouth, a little deeper this time.

“AHHHH!” I said again. “Damn! Now move your tongue. Lick it inside your mouth. Suck on it. AHHHH! FUCK!” She followed directions and it was driving me wild. I put my hand behind her head and held her tight while I started to move my hips forward just a bit, fucking her mouth. I was trying to be gentle. “My God, Jamie, that’s fantastic!”

My erection was returning, almost fully erect now, and she kept sucking and licking. Jamie took hold of the base with one hand, then pulled her mouth off.

“God, it’s so great to feel it grow bigger. Really cool!” Her eyes were big, she smiled, then went back to sucking on my erection.

“Oh, hell, Jamie, it feels so good. If you do that much more I’m going to cum again.”

Jamie seemed to smile around my dick. She sucked more as I started fucking her face again. I couldn’t help it, but I hoped I wasn’t too forceful. She seemed to be okay so far. She still had a hand squeezing the base of my cock, and I felt her other hand grab my balls. She dug her fingertips in at the top of my sack and pulled down.

“FUCK!” I yelled. “Oh shit! I’m going to cum. Jamie, pull off, I’m going to cum!”

She said something, but all it sounded like was a hum. I told her again to get off, I was going to cum, but she didn’t. As I felt the cum churning up from my balls, I shoved my cock deeper into her mouth. I held her head tight as I shot my load deep into my sister’s throat. I shoved in three times before I could control myself enough not to push any more. I still spurted, and Jamie didn’t remove her mouth until I was completely done. I was afraid to look at her. Had I done too much?

I finally did look at her, and she was looking up at me. She had a big smile on her face, and a big load of cum dripping down her chin. She looked back at my cock as her hand coaxed a little more sperm out of the head, and she leaned over to lick it. I moaned again.

“Did you like that?”

“Holy shit,” I said. “You were fucking fantastic. You’ve had some practice doing that.”

“No, never,” she said. “But I’m going to. I really like that. I LOVED feeling your dick grow in my hand. And my mouth.” She blushed a little as she said this last. “And you spurting in my mouth – awesome! Jeez. There was so much cum. It didn’t taste bad, but there was so much of it!’

I just smiled, laughing inside. What a sister! What a slut! Just yesterday she was almost innocent. At least about as innocent as an almost nineteen year old can be. And now she was acting and talking like a real slut. And I was benefitting from it all. And it seemed like it would continue.

First Fellatio (the kid sister)

“I really don’t want to mow the lawn,” his kid sister said. “It’s so hot out!”

The ten year old girl was laying on the couch with a pouty look on her face

“You have to,” he said to her, using the commanding voice of an older brother. “Mom said.”

She put down her book and sat up. She give him her sweetest saccharine smile. “You could do it for me.”

“No way!”

“Come on, I’ll do anything you want!”


“Yeah, anything! I’ll clean your room for a month!”

“No deal.”

“Come on, I’ll do anything!”

“Anything at all?”

“Yeah, anything at all!”

“OK, give me a blowjob.”

“What?” His little sister’s face distorted into a grimace. “Gross!”

He laughed. “Just teasing ya. Besides, you don’t even know what a blowjob is.”

“Yes I do! And I know you’re gross! You want a blowjob from your sister!”

“No I don’t. Have fun mowing, sis!” He went to the kitchen to have some cereal.

Fifteen minutes later, he walked back into the living room. She was still laying on the couch reading her book. “You better get the lawn mowed before it starts raining,” he said to her. “Mom’s gonna be pissed when she gets home.”

She looked up at him. “So, you really want me to do that thing to you?”


“You know, a blowjob?”

He laughed. “Still on about that?”

“You’re the one that brought it up first!”

“Yeah but now you’re the one bringing it up.”

She sat up, giving him a little pouty face. “I just so don’t want to mow! If I do that to you, will you mow?”

He felt his penis involuntarily twitch. He’d never had a blowjob before, but he’d heard that they’re great. Granted, his annoying kid sister wouldn’t be his first choice, or even his hundredth, but it’s better than nothing, which is exactly what he’s gotten in the last thirteen-and-a-half years.

“Are you serious?” he asked her.

“You have to mow first.”

“You are serious!”

She just glared at him.

“OK,” he said. “But you have to promise that you’ll do it when I’m done mowing.”

“I promise.”

As he mowed the lawn, he thought about the predicament he was in. He wasn’t sure whether he really liked the idea of getting a blowjob from his kid sister. It made him feel really weird and sort of grossed out. He could never tell any of his friends about it, they’d just all think he was a freak. But whether he liked the idea or not, for some reason he’d never mowed the lawn as quickly as he mowed it that afternoon. When he finished, he walked into the living room. He was sweaty and had grass clippings stuck to him, and he smelled from the gas of the mower. His sister was on the computer.

“OK, you promised,” he said to her.

“You have to take a shower first. You’re all sweaty and gross.”

“You’re just stalling! Come on.”

“No, I looked it up on the internet, and they said you should always take a shower first, so that it tastes good.”

“You looked it up on the internet?”

“Yeah, I wanted to learn how to do it.”

“OK, I’ll take a shower.” That fact that his sister wanted to learn how to do it made him feel sort of proud, like she really wanted to make him feel good. And he kind of liked the idea of tasting good for her. “I’ll meet you in your room when I’m done, OK?”


In the shower, he cleaned himself very well, especially his penis. But he was done with the shower really quick anyway. He toweled himself off and walked, completely naked, to his sister’s bedroom.

She was sitting on the edge of her bed, looking a bit nervous. When she saw him naked, her eyes went straight to his cock.

“You have a hard-on!” she said.

“Don’t say stuff like that!” he said, covering up his erection as best he could.

“Sorry,” she said. “I didn’t mean to embarrass you.”

He stood there, feeling very foolish. He was just about to suggest they just forget it, when she spoke up.

“Do you think I should take my clothes off, too?”

He looked at her, confused. “Why?”

“Because then we’d both be naked. Then you wouldn’t be embarrassed. Besides, it said on the Internet that your semen gets all over everything, so I think I’d be better off with no clothes on.”


She stood up and started undressing. He stood there, still hiding his erection with his hands, and watched her. She slipped her blouse off and she had a little bra on. He knew she was wearing a bra lately but he didn’t really think she needed one. She reached around her back and unhooked the bra and then slouched forward to let it fall off and he saw that she did have little breasts, just beginning to rise off her chest.

She unzipped her pants and pulled them off, then gave him a nervous little smile as she pulled her panties down, too. He was amazed to see that she had a little bit of dark hair on her vagina.

“I didn’t know you have hair,” he said. He was staring at her pussy.

“Yeah, it just started a couple months ago.”

“It looks…” he stammered, “it looks nice.”

She smiled at him. “You have lots of hair.”

Suddenly he felt embarrassed that he was still hiding his erection, so he removed his hands.

She stared at his penis. “I can’t believe how big it is. It’s as big as Dad’s. Even bigger.”

He felt very proud right then. He was glad he was showing his erection to his kid sister, so she would say things like that.

“So, what do we do?” he asked her.

“Um,” she sat down on the edge of the bed. “I guess, you come stand over here,” she said.

He walked over so he was standing in front of her. She leaned down, then looked up at him and smiled. “You ready?”


Then his little sister, his little ten year old kid sister, leaned down to his cock, opened her mouth, and took his head into her.

She sucked on it, briefly, and it was the most wonderful thing he had ever felt. Her tongue was soft and gentle and warm, and when she sucked, her mouth felt incredibly tight.

She pulled off. “Does that feel good?”

He was looking down at her with his eyes wide. “Yeah,” he said breathlessly. “Does it… does it taste good?”

She smiled up at him. “It tastes really good. Thanks for cleaning it off.”

She leaned in and sucked on his head again, then pulled off and looked up at him. “It says on the internet that I should masturbate you while I do it. Is that OK?”


She went back down on his head, then wrapped her cool little fingers around his cock and started massaging it.

“Oh man,” he said, taking in a deep breath.

After a little while she pulled off again. “Does that feel good?”

He nodded, speechless.

She smiled up at him. “Good!” Then she went back down on his cock and masturbated him some more.

He couldn’t believe how good it felt, he couldn’t believe how wonderful it was to be standing there naked in front of his kid sister, her naked too, and be looking down on her as she gave him a blowjob. She was looking up at him and suddenly he realized that she had the most beautiful eyes. Why hadn’t he ever noticed how beautiful her eyes were before?

She started bobbing her head, moving her mouth up and down so that his head was sliding in and out of her lips. She pulled off again. “Does that feel good?”

He nodded. “Yeah,” he said in almost a moan.

“They said to do that on the internet, too.” She went back down on him again, bobbing so his head passed in and out of her lips, which she tried to keep as tight as she could around his head, sucking in hard when his head was in her mouth, her soft sweet tongue lapping at the bottom of his glans, her cool fingers beating gently on his shaft.

He learned what heaven was that day, and to his astonishment, it was his kid sister’s mouth.

As she did her magic to him, he noticed her hand slip down between her legs and her fingers begin twirling. He couldn’t believe that his little sister was sitting there in front of him, masturbating. The whole experience was just so unbelievable! She looked so sexy, so amazingly sexy, sitting there on the edge of her bed with his cock in her mouth and her fingers twirling in her vagina.

Eventually she pulled off again. “My jaw’s getting tired,” she said. She was still beating gently on his shaft.

“OK,” he said, sad that it was over. “Thanks.”

“They say on the Internet that usually the guy finishes. Like, he masturbates himself with it in the girl’s mouth.”

“Oh.” The thought of masturbating in front of his sister made him feel weird, but kind of excited.

“You want to do that?” she asked.

“Would that be OK?”

She smiled. “Yeah!”

She went back down again and he started masturbating.

Then the two of them, the big brother and the little sister, stood and sat there in her bedroom, masturbating together, with the head of his penis in her mouth.

After a minute he stepped back from her. “I’m gonna come,” he said.

She looked up at him. Her face was bright red, her eyes were glassy, her breathing hard, her mouth still wide open. All of the sudden her body shook, like one big shiver, and she let out a funny sound, a high-pitched “Ahhhh!” And he knew she was coming and suddenly he wanted to come with her and he grabbed his cock and it only took about two of his expert strokes and he exploded, a torrent of come, huge and long and thick, expelling from him and striking his kid sister right in the face, right in her wide open mouth and on her nose and her eyes

“Ohhhh!” He hollered as the next shot fired onto her face, and she was shaking hard, her whole body convulsing.

“Oh man,” he said when they were both finally finished, “I’m sorry, I didn’t…”

“That was so awesome!” She hollered with a big grin on her face. “So awesome!”

She stood up. “I gotta go wash off,” she said.

“Yeah, sorry.”

She giggled.

He was in his bedroom putting on some clothes and she came in, a towel wrapped loosely around her thin body. He looked at her and for one moment, he thought, wow, she’s sexy! He’d definitely never thought that about his sister before.

“So,” she said, “that was OK, wasn’t it, what we just did? Like, it was fun?”

“Yeah, it was really fun!”

“And it wasn’t like too weird, because, you know…”

“I don’t think it was too weird,” he said. “Its not like we had sex or anything.”

“Yeah,” she said, looking down at the ground. She looked back up at him. “But if we wanted to have sex, that’d be OK, too, don’t you think?”

Black Men Wanted

The post was simple and direct.

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The films will be shot in various locations in and around the city. They will show how white meat was born to serve and service Black Men. Both sissies and females will be used during the production. You must not be shy about hurting the cast members on set, taking out your frustrations, and delivering intense performances while taking full advantage of the sexual offerings of each and every white hole you abuse. The concept is about making white males understand their instinctual nature and turn them into harlot sissies. The series will also show white females their wasted time with white males. We are now casting tall, very good looking and morally depraved Black Men of all ages. ”

By the end of the first day, Ashley had swallowed ten loads while sister slut Cheryl drank down eight. Their inheritance was being well spent as their parents were well off before their tragic deaths two years ago. Being adults with time on their hands they both decided to throw off tradition and be the people they were born to be, and to make up for all the horrors their parents and their parent’s corporations put others through all their lives. In fact they were pathetic little beasts who loved the feel of hard Dick, cum flowing like wine, and to be hurt because, well, after all, they were white. Driven to private schools at a young age, their rebellion now was long over due. The twins shared one very deep bond, they had holes that were never satisfied by daddy’s friends and lovers. Their lust for passion was never taken hard by mom’s friends and fuck toys. Now they were on their own and the hunt for more seed and real Dick made them need to not only pay for each and every load but pay with their own flesh. And that f the friends they had who also, as upper middle class nesters, needed. These white holes didn’t need to make a profit from the film series, they needed to taste the whip, feel hands grabbing them for pleasure, to feel alive.

Two years ago, Ashley first started to read My posts. Back then Ashley was still ‘Chuck’, Cheryl’s twin bother. A well developed and hungry cock-sucker himself, he never felt quite balanced as a male. They both liked to slut hard with the males they knew and Cheryl also had a taste for mature pussy that made her cry. But never had either ever had the pleasure nor the honor of taking a Black Man and neither ever thought about it until I made Chuck hear true words and find himself as ‘Ashley’. The more he read, the more his bely ached.

At first Chuck would cruise the strip clubs and find Black Men who were broke and alone, paying as they could for a little eye candy. He’s strike up a conversation, buy a few rounds, then take a stripper to a VIP room and invite his new found friend along. Chuck would toss dollars at the striper while she made the Black Man hard, and inside the VIP rooms much can be done. The stripper wasn’t allowed to feast while working so when the Man was lighter headed than he needed be, Chuck would begin his seduction. The strippers knew the ways of the white male so they got off watching how a wallet shoveled money to them while they drank the Dick the dancers made rigid. It cost a lot for every Man Chuck gave a personal show to, but the Men usually fed two to three loads into this wanton cock-sucking mouth so by the end of the night all were happy.

When Chuck took Cheryl for the first time, he didn’t tell her what his delights were. Cheryl loved how her slutty twin brother would make ways for her to get Dick so she never questioned his scenes. At the first club they both took shots with some of the girls lounging around and made their flesh more open to public plunder. By the time Chuck saw a regular friend, they were both very, very hungry. An hour later in the VIP room he booked most, Cheryl was finally feeding on a rigid Man she knew would make her mouth fight for a load. Chuck’s friend wasn’t drunk this time, Chuck’s friend was taking out a lot of stress in her face. The dancer gyrated as her own pussy leaked watching this hard Black man fuck a white girl’s face for all she was worth and the bitch cried like a baby. Chuck was urging his friend on and making Cheryl discover the joy of true submission. The stripper became so nasty wet she knelt behind Cheryl while the slut sucked on all fours, pushed her right hand inside her pussy and slapped Cheryl’s ass with her left hand while calling her every name the stripper had been called all her life.

“You’re a cum loving little bitch, aren’t you slut. Suck His Dick like a good white trailer trash whore you nasty cunt licking dog. Make a Man happy, maggot.” Each sentence was followed by a hard slap on a wet cheek that wiggled with delight. Over and over the words were repeated. Darer and darker the stain in Cheryl’s panties grew. “Take real Dick while your useless brother gets off. Did you know this is his new job, cunt, to make Black men cum? Your brother pays me to make Dick hard you filthy little snatch. You suck Dick like a fucking vacuum, you must have been servicing for years you ugly pig. Suck Dick, suck it suck it, suck it nasty fuck.”.

When Cheryl felt the spew she closed her eyes and felt alive for the first time in her life. Cheryl was in love. The nut flooded her throat, the seed violated her mouth and flowed down an open gullet that kept on sucking the string of protein inside to make her feel. She kept sucking as shudder after shudder kept making her lips leak pure white love, filling her mind with the best orgasm she ever had while nursing on the very essence of what she now knew as her passion. Chuck yanked her by the hair and kissed his twin deep as they learned long ago, to taste the gift he gave his loving sister.

The next day Cheryl took Chuck shopping. That was the day, after reading “homo limpus”. Chuck left and Ashley took over. While they had coffee before they shopped, Chuck told Cheryl about My sermons, My words, and how they made the last night happen. It was their awakening, it was their new found need. It helped clear their heads after their parent’s deaths and made them feel as if they could live again, but this time as their own people. Cheryl read the sermon and knew she found life giving purpose in the words that finally made her feel her place. To know her twin was as the slut should be. To seek out and serve Black Men until they could last no more and give them all their lives could give so Black Men would feed the hungers inside. To become the perfection of pleasure, to serve those who took, to be what they were born to be, to be wanted.

The series of films will reflect just that. They both know they were lied to all their lives, molded to be but never given the chance to grow. Kept under the heels of the white society which didn’t want their own to know truths about. When you’re a raging slut, you need the very best. Once a slut taste a Black Man’s rigid flesh they know what sex is about. If you’re fed white meat all the time you grow used to being left without an orgasm that splits your soul. Just the act of sucking Black Dick down and feeding on the river of cum makes a white slut cum, and they keep cumming long after just thinking about their submission to the power they need. That fateful night showed it so clear, they can never go back to what they were. They had the means so they made a pact to show others what they were missing. To spread the word of why white holes are born and to corrupt all other white meat to follow in their wake. That’s what happens when you fall in love. You live, breathe and work for that which gives you passion.

The well dressed producer and twin sister were getting ready for the second day’s auditions when one of their backers called and asked about the selection and the flavors. It was a highly anticipated series, and their friends were anxious to not only participate but maybe even find a Man they could serve on a long term basis. They all saw this for what it was, freedom from being what others wanted them to be so they could swim in seed forever. Cheryl, a wanton white woman, now had purpose. Ashley, a sissy slut with a mouth that never tired, now found bliss.

We’ll talk about how many loads their other holes took later……

Sexual Relations

I’ll call myself Jack, although it’s not my name, nor are the names of other people involved true either.

I had always had this yen to fuck two related women, mother/daughter, aunt/niece, sisters, etc. I thought that it would never happen as I had never even got a sniff of such situation. Then one day I opened a new account, it was just a village shop, you know one of those that do everything. The woman was very pleasant I reckoned in her late thirties, and a size twelve figure but with everything in proportion and decent to look at. She listened to my proposirion and signed up, I would be calling every month when I would do a stock take and make out any order necessary.

She really was very pleasant and a treat to talk to and, after we had concluded the deal she asked if I would like a cup of coffee, I agreed. We went into the back room and she made the coffee and we chatted for a while. As we talked I covertly sized her up. She had excellent legs and unless she had one of those bras that ‘manufacture’ a women’s shape, nice breasts too. I came to the conclusion that she was worth pursuing.

Over the succeeding months I made every effort to ingratiate myself. Once the friendship was established we were on terms about our personal lives. It started off by her saying how nice it was to have a real gentleman to deal with, ‘You’d be surprised,’ she told me, ‘how many reps come in here and turn out to be very arrogant and treating me like a stupid country hick.’ I sympathised and asked her what her husband did, ‘Oh, I’m a widow,’ came the answer. I sympathised for that too, I said how difficult it must be to have the same desires and urges but be unable to satisfy them. ‘Oh,’ she said, ‘you can’t imagine how true that is. I see a man like yourself very attractive and a gentleman and wish I was more forward, I bet you meet other women you can become friendly with!’ I laughed, ‘Oh, it’s true and, although I am married, I can’t always resist the temptation!’ She giggled, ‘I’d love to be naughty like that!’

I thought, ‘Here’s my chance!’ and said, ‘Are you telling me that you haven’t met anyone you could… er . shall I say … have pleasure with?’ ‘Oh,’ she said, ‘only with men I wouldn’t touch with a bargepole!’ I laughed again, ‘I hope you aren’t including me in that description!’ She went pink and cried, ‘Oh no, Jack, quite the opposite!. I’m a free women and I’d love someone like you as a lover!’

I looked like my slow but sure method was working, I said, ‘Difficulty is that we could hardly do anything with the shop open……’ ‘Oh, of course, butit’s almost lunch-time, I close for an hour and a quarter then.’ When she said that I got up, went to her and kissed her, ‘I think I could wait for that, don’t you?’ She went very pink, ‘I…..I …er…couldn’t think of anything better!’

A few minutes later she closed up and coming back into the backroom said, ‘I’ll just go and spend a penny, if you come upstairs my bedroom is the second door on the left at the top of the stairs.’ I followed her up admiring her legs and knowing that I was on a sure thing, I went into the bedroom and waited. A few minutes later she came in minus her shop overall and looking excited. We kissed again and she pressed herself against me, ‘I always loved sex with my husband and before, I was a bit naughty as a young girl!’ We kissed again and I caressed her breasts through her thin dress, her bra was just a standard one, the type that don’t alter the breasts to a shape they’re not. I felt her nipples rise.

Elaine said, breathlessly, ‘You’ll have to be patient, Jack, I haven’t had a man for over nine years.’ I kissed and caressed her, ‘It’s alright, love, I’ll take my time, if I’m going too fast for you, just tell me.’ But it wasn’t long before she was pressing herself against my burgeoning erection. I unbuttoned her dress and slipping her bra straps over her shoulders, kissed her nipples. She was breathing hard but let me unbutton her dress all the way then take it off. I removed her bra and told her how lovely her breasts were. I rubbed my now hard cock against her belly, I put my hands on her bum and pulled her against me while I ducked my head and sucked her nipples.

She moaned and felt for my cock. I undressed down to my boxers and let her have a real feel, ‘Oh!’ she gasped as she wrapped her fingers round the shaft of my cock, ‘I haven’t had one of these in my hand for years and years!’ I pulled her knickers down and she kicked them away as I cupped her mound. Her mound looked like those Greek or Roman statues, a lovely rounded pad between the top of her thighs. My middle finger lay in the slight groove between the lips of her cunt, it was slippery. I began to caress her there and she moaned as her lips parted and my finger slipped between them.

I gave her the treatment then, finger fucking, teasing her clit and thoroughly arousing her. ‘Oh yes, Jack, oh yes! Do it to me!’ I pushed her down on the end of the bed and,kneeling in front of her, spread her legs wide. He cunt was now wide open, she had incredible inner lips, they were almost semi-circular and like the outer ones were engorged and glistening with her love juice. I kissed the insides of her thighs, then her outer lips, her inner lips and her clit. She moaned and shook, ‘Oh God! Oh God!’ she moaned. I buried my face in her delicate flesh, her juices washing my face as I sucked at her and then tongue-fucked her. She grabbed my head and forced it into harder contact, I could hardly breathe and sucked at her juice, swallowing it.

When she allowed me to raise my head I noticed that her inner lips had folded out over her outer ones, it looked incredibly sexy. I sucked and filled my mouth with juice, then I slid up her body and kissed her. I emptied my mouth into hers and after a moment she swallowed it, I did it again then hauled her up the bed and mounted her.

She licked my face as I pushed my cock into her and began to fuck. I was surprised how tight she was, she was loving it rising to meet my thrusts and I could feel her tightening her cunt each time I withdrew. ‘Like your love-juice, do you, Elaine?’ I panted. ‘Oh yes, always have, ever since I was a little girl and sucked my finger clean after playing with my quim,’ she replied.

Somehow I knew that I wouldn’t last long and I didn’t, ‘Are you protected?’ I asked as I realised the end was near.’ ‘No, but don’t worry about it, I want to feel you cumming inside!’ She responded. So I did, ramming my cock in hard I shot the first load as I withdrew, she cried out and I shot another three or four into her feeling her cunt go sloppy as I filled her with my spunk. Then I flopped.

She cuddled me, crooning love words in my ear as I gasped for breath. When we’d recovered I rolled off, she raised herself on her elbow and looked at my cock, ‘You’ve got a lovely dick,’ she said. We kissed, ‘Do you want more?’ I asked. ‘After all this time,’ she murmured, ‘of course I do!’ ‘Do you suck cock then?’ I asked. She went very pink, ‘I’ve never done that!’ I said, ‘It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to,’ I dipped a finger into the spunk drooling out of her cunt, ‘Taste this.’ She looked doubtful but did it. ‘Was it horrible?’ ‘No,’ she replied. ‘Then it’s not a problem, is it? My cock won’t taste any different and it’s a very quick way to get me hard again.’ ‘I didn’t know men could do it more than once in such a short time,’ Elaine said. ‘Fucked twice is twice the pleasure,’ I said. She giggled, ‘Go on then, I’ll give it a try.’

She turned out to be very good at it, I suppose a lot of women are like that, once they start it comes naturally and five minutes later I was pushing into her sloppy cunt.

The second time I fucked her for about half an hour before shooting my load deep into her grateful cunt a second time. As we slid apart she kissed me, ‘I’ve never been… er… fucked … like that,’ she told me, ‘ it was wonderful, could you do me every time you call?’ ‘Of course,’ I said, mentally adding her to my ‘regulars’ list.

After that I did fuck her every time. Then one day she said, ‘I’ve told my eldest daughter about you…’ ‘What?’ I said, ‘You’ve never mentioned that you had kids!’ ‘Hardly kids,’ she told me, ‘Louise is nineteen and the other one in fourteen going on fifteen.’ ‘Good heavens! You surely didn’t mention what we do?’ ‘Why not? She’s a grown woman, she’s more like a sister really and we talk about everything. I told her what a wonderful lover you are, she was quite jealous!’ I laughed, ‘No need to be jealous, she can have the same if she wants it!’ ‘You’d do my daughter?’ ‘Well, not if you didn’t want me to, but if she’s nineteen I doubt she’s still a virgin.’ ‘She isn’t,’ Elaine replied, ‘I wonder…’

We left it like that, I thought it a good sign that Elaine didn’t condemn the idea out of hand.

A couple of months later, while we were indulging in a lazy second fuck she said, ‘You know what you said about Louise?’ I nodded. ‘Well I asked her about it, told her what care you took to make sure that I enjoyed it. She said, ‘Huh, that’d be a change. I haven’t met a man yet whowas interested in anything but his own pleasure.’ ‘What did you say?’ I asked. ‘I said, ‘Well you’ve got the chance now!’ ‘And?’ ‘She wants to try it!’

I couldn’t believe it, all those situations in the past that could have developed into something like this and now it had dropped in my lap, so to speak! I said, ‘Bring it on then!’

Elaine said, ‘Well it’s something we shall have to organise, after all, Louise works and she’s to far away to come home for lunch.’ ‘Don’t worry about that,’ I told her, ‘we’re always having sales meetings over weekends, just let me know and I’ll organise it.’

To cut a long story short that is what we did. Elaine was quite clever and, finding that her younger daughter, Lucy, wanted to do a sleepover with a girl-friend, agreed.

I drove over Saturday morning and found out that Elaine closed the shop, which was part Post Office, Saturday afternoons and we had the rest of the weekend for me to fuck both of them. I was introduced to Louise, who was a beautiful girl with a real rogueish look in her eye. We got on like a house on fire. We had a nice lunch with a bottle of wine then it was upstairs to the bedroom.

Both women had showered just before I arrived and were only wearing dressing gowns, these they took off as they watched me strip, we all enjoyed that! The Elaine said, ‘I’ve told Louise that I’m going to have you first as I know you can last a lot longer the second time, and she’ll really enjoy it!’ ‘Okay with me,’ I replied.

Louise sat back to watch me fuck her mother, during my usual method of thoroughly arousing a woman before even attempting to fuck her, I heard various gasps and cries of incredulity. I assumed that Louise hadn’t experienced what I did to arouse a woman. It was a very enjoyable fuck, Elaine was delighted that I managed to fuck her for quite a long time, I had in fact fucked my wife that morning for that very reason.

Louise said, ‘I’ve never seen anyone else doing it, let alone my own mother! And I wouldn’t have believed a man could last so long I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes!’ I suppose there’s not much point in describing what I did for Louise, because it would just be repeating exactly what I did for her mother. All I will say is that it was a gloriously uninhibited fucking by Louise who became very enthusiastic and kept on cumming all the time. The only physical differences between her and her mother were that she didn’t have inner lips that overlapped the outer ones and her clit was massive, the biggest I had ever seen.

I fucked both of them all over that weekend and went home exhausted. I still had to fuck my wife!

Just one last thing, I subsequently met the younger daughter, Lucy. What a vision of loveliness! Not only that but she exuded sex, I absolutely knew that she was up for a good fucking simply by the way she looked at me. I’ll let you know if I ever do get the chance to fuck her too, it’s now my main ambition!

Two for the price of one!

My name is Brian, I was 35 when this occurred. I’m 5’9″ tall, athletic build, single, and a real fanny rat. I have a girl friend, Jessie, she’s blonde, great figure and pretty. She was married when I first met her some years ago but divorced soon after, and she had a daughter, Angie. Angie was twelve then and already well-developed, she was a virtual clone of her mother.

Jessie and I didn’t live together but saw each other frequently, we fucked like rabbits. She loved variety but didn’t like pain or having it anally, as I didn’t like thse things either we really suited each other.

As Jessie worked irregularly I just called when the opportunity arose, if she was in, fine, if not there was always next time. I don’t think Jess had any other lovers from the time we met, although I knew that she’d had a pretty interesting private life before.

Any way, that sort of sets the scene. One afternoon I called, we hadn’t seen each other for a week which was unusual and I was disappointed to find that she was working. Angie opened the door, ‘Hello, Brian,’ she said, ‘ ‘fraid Mum’s not here but come in. Mum said that I was always to make you comfortable if you called when she was working.’ I followed her into the lounge, admiring her developing figure. She turned and said, smiling, ‘I know all about what you and Mum do, so I guess I could make you comfortable the way she would.’ With that she unbuttoned the cotton dress she was wearing, all she had underneath was a pair of pastel blue, stretch cotton, knickers. I gasped, ‘Christ, Angie, what are you doing?’ I couldn’t take my eyes off her beautiful little breasts and the sizeable hump she had below.

She pouted and said, ‘This is what Mum would do isn’t it?’ And she slipped her knickers down and off. Her prominent mound was hairless, at thirteen what would you expect? I felt my cock stir but I said, ‘If you think that I’m going to fuck a thirteen year old, you have another think coming, however beautiful she is!’

Angie pouted even more, ‘Oh, I think you’re mean! I’ve got everything Mum’s got and it hasn’t been used yet! Wouldn’t you just love to fuck a virgin?’ By now I was as hard as a rock, couldn’t see much of her cunt because I was too close, but from what I could see it was obvious that she had quite a large one.

I said, ‘Look, Angie, no offence, but just think what your Mum would say if she found out that I’d come here and fucked her teeneage daughter? I’ll be honest, you look gorgeous, just looking makes me hard, you have a great figure and it’s going to get even better! When your Mum thinks that you’re old enough I’d be delighted to fuck you, but I think a thirteen year old is a bit much even for me.’

I took her by the shoulders and kissed her, her little stiff breasts poked into my chest, I groaned inwardly, ‘Look, I’ve got to go before I do do something I’d regret.’ I turned and walked to the door, looking back I could see that she had tears in her eyes, her legs were apart and I could see more of a magnificent young cunt. I closed the door behind me.

That evening Jessie rang, ‘Thanks for what you did today, Angie told me all about it. What I will say is, that when I think she’s mature enough, whatever her age, I can’t imagine anyone better qualified to teach her all about sex! See you soon.’

Our relationship went on with lots of regular sex, sometimes Jess came out with me, waiting in the car while I made client calls. Occasionally Angie came too we used to ahve some really nice days. One lovely summer’s day a couple of years later they were both with me, I only had three calls to make, but they were well spaced out and some distance away. I had made two of them in the morning and then we stopped at a pub for lunch.

Carrying on afterwards I eventually got to my last call and Jess and Angie had to wait some time before I finished. When I came out we headed homewards, now a considerable distance away. After about half an hour later while we were passing through a wooded area, Angie said, ‘Please Brian could we stop, I need to spend a penny.’ Jess chimed in, ‘I wouldn’t mind either.’ So when I spotted a place I pulled in, before we got out and walked into the trees, Jess said, ‘Take your knickers off here, Angie, it’ll make things easier,’ they both did. We got out and walked down a path into the trees, just off the path we came to a little clearing. ‘This’ll do,’ Jess said. ‘I’m bursting!’, Angie crouched down with her legs wide apart. She was right in front of me, she now had a little tuft of almost colourless hair on her mound. She reached between her legs and parted her cunt lips just as she started peeing. I got a hard-on immediately, then Jess joined her, she was shaved and her flow was even more than Angie’s.

I wanted desperately to pee too, I took my cock out and they both looked, Jess grinned, ‘You’ll never manage it with a hard-on!’ I couldn’t. Jess, finishing stood up, ‘Come on, let’s get rid of that!’ She bent forward and flipped her skirt up over her back, her open cunt hung between her thighs like some exotic fruit. It was still wet and I stepped forward and eased my throbbing cock into her, ‘Oh yes!’ she gasped, ‘fuck me hard darling!’

Putting my cock in her was like putting it in a furnace, albeit a slippery one. I gripped the front of her thighs and fucked her hard as she wanted. It didn’t take long, I was aroused enough anyway, but the sight of Angie, off to the side but in front of me, aroused me even more. She was masturbating. I watched as I fucked her mother, she looked up and saw me watching, her face was almost agonised at the thrills she was experiencing. When I came, groaning, as I shot five fierce jets of hot spunk up my lover. Angie’s face contorted and she gasped.

I withdrew and watched my spunk, mixed with Jess’s love-juice, drool out of her cunt. She said, ‘That was great and I think we made Angie cum too! Did we darling?’ Angie smiled, ‘That was my first really big one, Mum! I’d love to be fucked too!’ Jess turned to look at me, her skirt still hoisted up, she knelt and sucked my limp cock into her mouth.

I was well used to this, it was her method of getting me hard when she wanted to be fucked again straight away. Three minutes later I had a hard, clean, cock. ‘There you are, Angie, if you want Brian to fuck you, now’s your chance!’

An incredulous look spread across Angie’s face, ‘Do you mean it, Mum?’ ‘Oh yes, darling, you’re fifteen now, the best age to have your first cock, and you couldn’t have anyone better than Brian’s.’

I said, ‘Let me pee first.’ Jess said, ‘I’ll hold it for you.’ I finished with relief and Jess shook the drops off, then said, ‘ Let’s find a nice patch of soft grass and we’ll do it properly.’ Then said, ‘Would you mind going back to the car first, darling, and getting the tissues, I’m getting into a bit of a mess!’ I obliged and she was soon cleaning herself up. Then we wandered on through the trees before I spotted a much bigger clearing through the trees. It was a bit difficult finding a way in but I found what I took to be and animal run of some sort and we crawled in. The clearing was wide and carpeted with lovely short, soft, grass. I said, ‘Take your clothes off, Angie.’ I undressed too.

Angie was incredibly beautiful laid on her back, her breasts still stiff enough not to spill across her chest. Her legs were apart revealing the neat closed lips of her cunt with the little patch of hair just on her mound alone. As a man I have always liked women with prominent mounds, I think they give you something special when you’re fucking. Jess’s was quite prominent but not nearly as much as her daughters.

I got down with her, my cock rampant, she grabbed it as I kissed her, she responded eagerly. I had noticed as I lowered myself that the whole area around Angie’s cunt was blushing, now, as I kissed her lovely breasts, they blushed too, her nipples had erected and I sucked them. She gasped and her fingers gripped my cock hard, I kissed my way down over her stomach to her cunt. I kissed the insides of her thighs as her legs sagged open, then all up and down the sides of her cunt, then, finally, the lips themselves.

She gasped, ‘Oh my God!’, and reacted, wanking my cock hard. So I pushed my tongue between her cunt lips and began to lick inside, she moaned and I felt thrills running through her. I tongue fucked her, she thrust her hips up at me, my face was buried in her soft, delicate flesh. So I sucked her hard little clit, she screamed and came, convulsing until I stopped. Then I mounted her and pushed my cock in her, she wrapped her arms round me, digging her nails into my back as I eased right up as far as I could go. I stopped and kissed her, she licked my cunt-wet face.

I began fucking gently, ‘Nice?’ I queried. ‘Oh God, yes!’ she panted, ‘fuck me harder!’ I gave her what she wanted. Twenty minutes later I was still fucking her, she’d gone quite limp, simply accepting and enjoying the feelings she was experiencing. Then I heard Jess say softly, ‘Come on Brian, I think she’s had enough, but cum up her, she needs to experience it all!’ A couple of hard thrusts then I was shooting, Angie cried out as she felt my hot spunk filling her, then I flopped. She was all over me kissing me, stroking the back of my head and crooning love words. After a while I lifted off her, my flacced cock dragging reluctantly out of her throbbing cunt.

As I moved away I looked to see our mixed juices oozing from her wide open cunt. She was all flushed but looking very pleased with herself, her mother helped clean her up. ‘There,’ Jess said to her, ‘worth waiting for, was it, darling?’ ‘Oh yes, Mum, it was wonderful! Brian will be allowed to fuck me again, won’t he?’ she asked anxiously. ‘Yes, I did so hope that you’d like it, we’ll have to get you fixed up so that you can’t get pregnant. Come on now, stand up and jump about a bit and get as much of that stuff out of you as we can!’

After that we all got dressed and went back to the car, both women lining their knickers with tissues until they could get home and clean up properly.

Well, that was a memorable day, but from that day forward I have nearly always had to fuck both mother and daughter when I visit. But do I complain? What do you think?