Subject:     Fantasies Inspired By Kelly 
Story Codes: MF Mf inc father daughter 
Author:      Windy City Attorney <address withheld by request> 
Posted By:   Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>

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                              !!!WARNING!!!!

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depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as 
incest, adultery, sodomy and bestiality.  It is distributed on a website 
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Summary
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Hi Kelly! I found your site while looking for archives of some of my 
favorite erotic stories. I have actually been an avid reader of incest-
themed porn online for many years.  From your collection, I started 
reading your diary and fantasies and, well, I was hooked.  You have a 
great gift for erotic 
writing. 

As my username implies, I'm a 37 year-old lawyer in Chicago of Asian-
Indian heritage and am married with one daughter, now 3, and two dogs.  
No, despite my love of incest, I have not thought of my daughter 
sexually, and don't know if I ever will.  It's something I love to read 
about, but I don't think I would actually do.  I have not been 100% 
faithful to my wife, but mostly.  

The only exception was recently when I called up some girls from an 
escort service while I was on a business trip. Mostly this was just to 
experience sex with another woman, since I had only had two other 
partners before my wife.  And I got to fulfill a fantasy of a threesome.  
I don't know if I'd have an affair, since that implies both an emotional 
and physical intimacy.  My wife has said that she would understand if I 
did stray sexually, since her sex drive is lower than mine. But anyway...

What else, well, I'm turned on by schoolgirls, cheerleaders, and smart 
girls in cat-eye glasses.  Right now, all the tank tops, bare legs and 
short summery skirts I'm seeing are powerful turn-ons.  I did enjoy the 
sex with the escorts because it was very free of any pretense - once the 
money was gone, it was purely an encounter for sex, and that was quite a 
turn on.  If I had unlimited amounts of money and time, I would likely 
experiment in that direction again.

I will provide tributes to my wife and daughter over the coming weeks.  
Unfortunately my window of opportunity is narrow so it's unlikely I'll be 
able to do more than one at a time.  (And may I say, jerking off while 
trying to aim at a picture and work a camera? Really not easy.) My wife 
doesn't know about my extracurricular activities, but probably wouldn't 
care too much provided I: a) am not getting emotionally involved; b) am 
not spending money on my hobby; and c) am not doing anything "weird." 
Jerking off on my daughter's photo would definitely be weird but I can’t 
wait to see how it feels.

Table of Contents
=================
   Chapter 1 - An Everlasting Love  
   Chapter 2 - Encounter on an Elevator  
   Chapter 3 - Leya's Cheerleader Tryout  
   Chapter 4 - Mikey Loses His Virginity  
   Chapter 5 - My Girlfriend's Daughter  
   Chapter 6 - Turning Kelly's Cousin Kate


Chapter 1 - An Everlasting Love
===============================

You awaken in darkness, lying on your back.  All you are aware of is a 
musty, earthy smell.  You don't remember how you got here.  You try to 
raise yourself up, and are surprised to hit your head.  Something solid 
is over you.  You try to raise your lower body, but hit the same barrier.  
In frustration, you thrust your palm upward, and are surprised when the 
barrier breaks.  Dirt spills down on top of you.  Although the air is 
very dusty, you find that you are not having any trouble breathing.  And 
even though it is totally dark, you find that your eyes can see clearly.  
You are surrounded by a soft cool fabric - silk or satin.   

Above you, where you pushed, you can make out jagged edges of wood.   You 
push upward on a different part of the barrier, feeling it yield before 
you.   Your hands and wrists are getting cut up, but you don't care.  You 
finally break a hole in the barrier big enough for you to crawl out, even 
though you are now crawling up through soil.  Lifting yourself up, almost 
as though you were swimming, you plow through the earth, until your hand 
finally breaks into the open air.  Grabbing to the side, you pull 
yourself out of the ground and into the cold moonlit night.   

You blink a few times as you slowly recognize where you are - the town 
cemetery.   You try to remember how you got here.  You remember walking 
back from a piano lesson.  You remember being grabbed, thrown against a 
wall, sharp pain, weakness, then nothing.  You look at the hole you 
crawled out of, noticing, for the first time, the somber granite monument 
at its top bearing your name.   "Beloved Daughter, Devoted Friend." You 
shake your head in confusion, trying to sort everything out.  You look 
down at your wrists.  Before your eyes, the cuts and scrapes close, the 
skin heals over.  Within seconds, you're good as new.   You're dazed, 
bewildered, and now that you think about it, a little hungry.    

You hear a noise nearby.  On somewhat shaky legs, you walk towards it.  
Beside a nearby gravestone are two young men, smoking.  They see you, and 
look at you with lecherous eyes.  Though you're offended, they smell 
positively... delicious.  

They greet you in a foreign tongue.  Spanish? you think.  You stutter 
that you don't answer.  With devilish grins, the taller one approaches 
you.  Though his words mean nothing to you, his meaning is clear.  As he 
approaches you, you instinctively back against a nearby gravesite.  He 
puts his arms on either side of you, trapping you against the headstone.  
He's continuing to make propositions to you.  

Without thinking, you suddenly lunge your head towards the side of his 
neck.  You feel yourself bite down, and your teeth break skin.  He 
screams, but you continue to hold on, feeling the hot blood splash into 
your throat.  But, surprisingly, it seems like it's draining into your 
throat, not just spurting from an open wound.  It tastes amazing - better 
than anything.  His screams start to go quiet as you feel him going slack 
against you.  Finally, the fluid stops flowing, and you casually push his 
lifeless form aside.  You lick your lips, and are surprised to feel that 
your incisors are long and sharp.  

You turn to see the young man's companion running away.  You give chase, 
and are on him in seconds, amazingly fast.  He screams and pleads as you 
turn him around and sink your fangs into his throat.  Like his friend, he 
screams at first, but slowly goes quiet as his life drains into you.   

The hunger has ebbed now.  You feel amazingly strong and free.  You 
slowly understand what has happened, what a gift you received.  And, as 
you do, you think of me.   Looking back at your grave, you realize how 
sad I must be.  Losing you so soon after losing your mother.  Blows no 
father was meant to absorb.  

You start to head towards home, excited at the prospect of telling me 
that there was no longer any reason to be sad.   Within minutes, your 
feet barely touching the ground, you arrive at the house.   Looking in 
the window, you see me sitting on my bed.  In my hands, is a picture of 
the three of us - your mother, you, and me.  You're six years old, and 
we're at Disney World.  You loved that trip.  We were all so happy.  Even 
ten years later, it was one of your favorite memories.  

You see that I'm crying.  On the nightstand, a bottle of scotch stands 
half-empty.  You remembered that bottle.   It was a special one, that was 
going to be saved for a special occasion.  Now, it's just being used as a 
balm for an unquenchable pain.    

You watch me through the window for a few moments, as I fall asleep, the 
picture falling from my hand and tumbling silently to the floor.  You 
walk around to the back door, and, digging the spare key out from its 
hiding place, you open the door and walk in.  As you stride through the 
door, you casually think about how the part of the myth about needing an 
invitation was apparently just a myth.

You head towards my bedroom.  Approaching the bed, you look me over.  You 
reach out and touch me on the chest, just to convince yourself that this 
is not a dream.  Your face hovers over mine until, somehow sensing the 
presence, I wake up.  My eyes widen in shock as I see you there.  You 
smile back, and say, “Hi Daddy.”

I hear myself say that this must be a dream.  You smile again, and give 
me a soft kiss on the cheek, telling me that it's no dream.  Stunned, I 
tentatively embrace you.  You sigh in contentment.  I kiss you on the 
cheek, like a father should.  You softly kiss me on the lips.  Then 
again.  And again, this time sliding your tongue into my mouth.  My eyes 
widen in shock, but my tongue instinctively pushes back against you.  
You're surprised by your own actions - you had never even really kissed a 
boy before, let alone French-kissed.  But somehow, it all seems to come 
easily to you.

I push away from you, horrified at what we've done.  Sweetly, 
coquettishly, you ask me what's wrong.  I tell you that what we just did 
was wrong, very wrong indeed, even in a dream.  You smile coyly, and 
slide a hand down to my crotch, feeling the hard shaft there.  You tell 
me that clearly, not all of me thinks it's wrong.  Giving my cock a quick 
squeeze, you stand up, and pull your dark dress up and over your 
shoulders, tossing it to the side.  You're now completely naked.  I 
stutter in protest, but I seem powerless to move. 

You smile again, and tell me that this is the night that all of my dreams 
come true.  I'm paralyzed in shock, which gives you time to unbuckle my 
pants and pull them down, exposing my hard cock.  Weakly, I protest that 
we shouldn't do this.  You sense that you're in control now, and you tell 
me that we should do this - it's what we both want.

I tell you no, it's not, but you ignore me as you slide the head of my 
cock into your mouth.  I gasp in pleasure as your tongue lashes the 
underside of my shaft, coaxing more of me into your mouth and throat.  
You're surprised at how easy this is - you had heard about this intimate 
act, even seen pictures, but never really done it.  But something in you 
seems to know exactly what to do, how to tease me, how to drive me wild.  
My protests are growing weaker, and soon I'm begging you to continue.  
You smile as I succumb, sucking me deeper into your throat.  Your fingers 
start teasing my balls as my pubic hair tickles your nostrils. 

Feeling a warm, moist sensation in your pussy, you swing yourself around 
so that it's directly over my mouth.  You lower it down without waiting 
for me to ask for it or protest.  You sigh as my tongue starts working 
you over.  You return your mouth to my cock, sucking and licking harder 
and faster as my tongue presses up into your cunt and lashes your clit.  
Sensing that I'm about to cum, you let your lower teeth lightly graze the 
underside of my shaft. 

That does it - I start shooting into your throat.  The salty liquid 
tastes good to you, but oddly unsatisfying.  But the satisfaction is soon 
to come.  My teeth close on your clit and start sucking, which sends you 
over to orgasm.  You cry as your pleasure peaks and ebbs.  You pull 
yourself off my mouth, and snuggle up next to me.  You begin removing my 
shirt, and I cooperate without protest.

Cuddling up against each other, unashamedly naked, we relax.  Your hand 
reaches down and idly plays with my cock.  You seem to know exactly where 
to touch it to revive it, and you're soon rewarded with a hard shaft in 
your hand.  You get up and straddle me.  My eyes betray my concern as you 
position your pussy over my shaft.

With a slight smile, you tell me that it's all going to be OK, and soon 
we can be together forever.  I look at you in confusion, which you ignore 
as you guide me into your pussy.  You are amazed by how wonderful it 
feels to have me inside you.  I moan in pleasure as your tight walls 
squeeze my cock, reveling in this forbidden act of incest.

You start sliding yourself up and down, feeling me rub against your 
clitty.  Soon, I am no longer a passive participant.   Thrusting my hips 
up to meet yours, I force myself up all the way inside you.   Sitting up, 
I pull you in for a kiss as we push against each other.  This time, there 
is no shame in our passion, no holding back.  You knew a part of me 
wanted this for a long time, and part of you wanted it too.

We're getting noisier as we grind against each other, our pleasure 
building.   Through the noise and the other sensations you hear my heart 
beating, sense the life-giving fluid in my veins.  You feel yourself 
getting hungry again, and lick your lips as our fucking gets harder and 
faster.  The sensation is too much for me again, and I roar as I cum 
inside you again, shooting my sticky load deep into you.  With an unholy 
cry, you plunge your fangs into my neck, feeling my blood fill you.  I 
emit a strangled gasp of horror as I feel you draining me.   You sense 
that I am weakening, near death.  Withdrawing your fangs from my neck, 
you use a nail to trace a cut on your nipple.  

Grabbing my nearly lifeless body by the head, you force my mouth onto 
your nipple.  Weakly, I begin sucking.  The fluid burns my tongue, but I 
cannot stop sucking.  You feel a wave of pleasure building from your 
breast and coursing through your body.  You scream in orgasm as I 
continue to suckle you, tasting your blood, feeling it burn my body.   My 
mouth slides off your nipple as I collapse.  You fall to bed beside me 
and snuggle up against me.  Waiting for me to awaken to life 
everlasting...


Chapter 2 - Encounter on an Elevator
====================================

It's a crowded elevator, in one of those interminably tall city 
buildings, and you, of course, work very near the top floor.  You're 
being squished between crowds of people.  A wonderful start to the day, 
you think.

Suddenly, you feel it.  There, again! Definitely more than just 
accidental contact.  A pair of hands is stroking your ass through your 
skirt.  You'd normally be offended, but the contact feels so good, 
strong, yet tender.   This is not aggressive groping.  These hands are 
exploring the contours of your butt as though it were a work of art.  
Stifling a low moan, you push ever so slightly back into the hands, and 
are rewarded with more vigorous stroking.  Because of the crowd in the 
elevator, you can't turn your head to see who it is that is feeling you 
up.

The hands are becoming bolder now, lifting your skirt up and feeling your 
bare flesh.  You sigh softly, hoping no one notices.  No one does - at 
this time, in this situation, everyone is looking straight ahead, wrapped 
up in their own thoughts.  The fingers trace around the lacy edges of 
your panties.  You feel hot, sweet smelling breath on the back of your 
neck and in your hair.  It feels incredible, and you feel your panties 
getting soaked as your pussy grows wetter and wetter.

The elevator continues to ascend.  The hands now push down your panties 
slowly, sliding them over the smooth curves of your butt.   You're amazed 
that no one seems to notice - all you can focus on is the delicious 
sensation of being felt up, and the growing wetness between your legs.  
One of the hands now slides up beneath your skirt and begins stroking 
your pussy from behind.  You try to stifle a gasp, ending up with a 
slight hiccup.   You're finding it harder and harder to concentrate.

But you know that this is hardly a fair situation, Reaching your hand 
back, you feel for the hard lump you know is there.  You hear a low grunt 
as your hand finds the hard shaft in the dress slacks.  Somehow, you 
manage to squeeze and stroke it without disturbing the other passengers.

The elevator dings and the doors open.  Some people get out, and some get 
on.   As the car unloads, you feel the hands between your legs gently 
pull you back towards the corner of the elevator.  You're amazed that no 
one can see.   However, you soon realize in this position, your coat and 
bag are helping to shield your activities from obvious detection.  The 
hands lift up your long skirt from behind and continue their assault on 
your pussy.  The fingers are also returning to your ass.  In this 
position, in the corner of the elevator, no one but you knows what is 
going on.  You gently ease the zipper down on the pants behind you and 
pull the hard flesh out, stroking all around the knob with your thumb.  
You grin as the finger pushing into your pussy increases its tempo.

The elevator stops again, and more people get out and in as the hands 
continue working on you and you continue working on the cock behind you.   
Your pussy feels like it's on fire, and your body aches with need.  You 
can't stand it anymore, you need to feel something more than this 
maddening, teasing stroking.   Releasing the cock behind you, you reach 
into your purse and pull out the tube that you always keep in there just 
in case your plans have you staying somewhere other than home.  You press 
the tube into the hand behind you.  A long, maddening delay, and suddenly 
you feel the slickened head of a cock pressing against your asshole.  You 
push back, and feel the hard shaft, slick with the lubricant, slide into 
your tight butt.  Good thing you decided to wear heels today, you think.  
The extra height makes it easier to work the hard cock up inside you.

Soon, it's sunk balls deep into your ass.  It starts moving against you, 
only very slight movements, but enough to do the job.  You push back 
against the invading shaft, slowly, subtly, careful not to alert the 
others in the elevator.  As the elevator ascends, more and more people 
get out, and fewer get in.   Unconsciously, you push faster against the 
cock in your ass.  It's down to just three in the elevator you, the 
mystery cock in your ass, and one other man - not too old, not too young.  
You recognize him - he works on the same floor of your building.

The elevator rises up towards the top floor.  You can see the other man 
looking at you, now obviously in the throes of ecstasy as you're bouncing 
on the dick up your butt.  The other man's cock is obviously hard in his 
pants.

He moves towards the control panel of the elevator and pulls the stop 
button.   The car lurches to a halt, and as the other man turns around, 
you see that he has unzipped his pants and released his own cock.  He 
moves towards you and you suck him into your mouth without a second's 
hesitation.   You're being pounded from both ends as the elevator alarm 
sounds around you.

It's all too much, and you feel your orgasm rip through you like a tidal 
wave.   Your screams are muffled by the cock in your mouth.  Dimly, 
you're aware of the sensation of hot jizz shooting up your butt.  Then, 
more vividly, you're aware of the salty flavor in your mouth.  You almost 
let a little dribble out of your mouth, but catch it on your finger and 
push it back in.

The security intercom crackles, a voice asks if you're OK.  Slowly coming 
back to reality, you press the button and answer that everything is fine.   
The voice on the other end tells you that it may be a few hours before 
someone comes to get you out of the elevator.  You ask why it's going to 
take so long, and the voice on the other end tells you that they want to 
see the rest of the show.   You spy the security camera in the other 
corner of the elevator.  Smiling in understanding, you wave and tell them 
that it's OK.  Turning around, you see two cocks being fisted back to 
hardness.  You lick your lips and unbutton your blouse...


Chapter 3 - Leya's Cheerleader Tryout
=====================================

You're sitting in the coach's office, nervous.  You've already been 
through two round of tryouts - grueling challenges that tested your 
endurance.  You were then told that you were one of the finalists for one 
of the coveted spots on the cheerleading squad.  The last stage was an 
interview with the football coach.

You were nervous about this - the coach was a legend in the school and in 
the community.  During the 25 years that he's been running the program, 
he's never failed to take the team to at least the quarterfinals, and has 
won the state championship an astonishing nine times, including each of 
the last two years.  If your school has a god, it's him.  You glance 
around the room, looking at the awards behind the desk, the freakishly 
neat desk (not a paper on it!), the door behind you leading to the boys' 
locker room, anything and everything to keep you from thinking of how 
nervous you are.

He walks in through the other door.  This is the first time you've seen 
him this close.  Though he's showing some touches of gray in his hair, he 
still cuts a very handsome figure, and very obviously stays in shape.  He 
smiles at you and you feel a little tingle inside as you nervously smile 
back.

Following him through the door, much to your surprise, is Erin, the head 
cheerleader! She was at the earlier tryouts, of course, but for some 
reason, you didn't think she'd be at this one.  As the head cheerleader, 
Erin was, of course, one of the most popular girls at school, the senior 
girl that every freshman wanted to be like.  Indeed, Erin was kind of 
like school royalty - her mom joined the cheerleader squad during the 
coach's first year, eventually becoming head cheerleader in her senior 
year, and two of her daughters had followed suit. 

Erin's own little sister, currently a junior, was the next one set to be 
head cheerleader.  Tall, brunette, and stunning, she was the fantasy 
object of every straight male in the school.   She smiles at you as she 
closes and locks the door behind her.

"Hello Leya," the coach greets you, "Erin was just showing me the video 
of your audition.  I must say, I was very impressed." "Thank you, sir." 
you reply, as you try to figure out why the coach would be watching your 
audition tapes.

"You have a gymnastics background, right?" the coach asks as he sits at 
the edge of the desk facing you, "and some ballet?" "That's right," you 
answer.  Erin walks behind your chair and stands there.

"It's clear to me," says the coach, "that you've got the performance 
skills that we look for in our cheerleaders.  The reason that we have 
this interview is to determine whether you have the attitude to be a 
cheerleader for this school."  "What do you mean by attitude?" you ask.

"Well," says the coach, "let me tell you a story.  When I came here many 
years ago, the football program here was an absolute mess.  Players 
didn't want to play, and school spirit was in the toilet.  I changed 
that, and built this school into a football power.  Do you want to know 
how I did it?" "Yes." you reply.

"I realized that to be great, those boys on the field needed a strong 
support system behind them.  And that the key to that was the 
cheerleading squad.  Do you know what the cheerleaders are for?" 

You think for a moment, and answer "to cheer the team on and build school 
spirit?"

"Close," the coach replies with a kind smile, "but not quite.  The 
cheerleaders at this school know that it is their job to support the 
team.  To give those boys something to look forward to.  To make them 
feel good.  When I came here, Erin's mother, who was only a freshman 
then, joined the squad.  With her help, we developed a plan to remake the 
squad from a bunch of spoiled privileged girls into a team dedicated to 
the good of the team.  Since then, the cheerleaders have been our secret 
weapon.  By doing what they do for the boys and for the coaching staff, 
on and off the field, they make the team successful.  The question is, 
are you willing to do what it takes?" 

As he's speaking, the coach subtly flexes his hip forward.  It's a small 
motion, lasting only for a second, but it draws your eyes to the 
stiffness in his pants.  The coach has a hard-on! you think with an 
internal giggle.  Unconsciously, you tongue swats across your lip.  You 
look back up quickly, hoping that he didn't see you. 

Realizing he asked you a question, you answer "Yes sir!"

"Atta girl!" he says with a smile.  "Now, part of the cheerleader's job 
is to sense what the team or the coaching staff needs, and to give it to 
them.   Do you understand what I mean?" 

Your eyes are drawn again to the coach's crotch.  You swear you see it 
pulse.  You look back up at him.  He gives a smile and a little nod, and 
you realize that he saw you looking at his crotch! You look down at it 
again, this time letting your gaze linger on it a bit longer.  You look 
back at Erin, who smiles and nods at you.  You look back at the coach's 
eyes, and see that he's smiling a bit wider now.

You feel yourself getting wet between the legs as you lick your lips and 
answer him, in your most coquettish voice "Well, I'm not sure coach.  
Maybe if I had a hint."  He laughs a little as he responds, "well, right 
now, I have a need.  If you can guess what it is and satisfy it, you'll 
make the squad." You look down at his crotch again.  You now understand 
what is expected of you.  And you want to do it.  Not just to become a 
cheerleader, but because the sight of that hard cock has made you very 
horny.  

Licking your lips, you kneel in front of him, and undo his pants and pull 
his underwear down.   You marvel at the size of his cock.   You slowly 
wrap your lips around just the head, rolling your tongue around it.   The 
coach inhales sharply as your tongue swirls around the head of his cock.   
You reach a hand up and begin playing with his balls.  

"Erin," he says, "you were right about this one." 

"Have we ever steered you wrong?" Erin asks, as she walks to the desk to 
watch you.  

You notice she's taken off her skirt and sweater, and is now only in her 
bra and panties.  She climbs up on the desk behind the coach and snakes 
her arms around him.  He turns his head towards her for a deep kiss.   
Looking up as best you can with a mouthful of dick, you see Erin undoing 
his shirt and running her hands all over his now exposed chest.

"No," he says, breaking the kiss, "you, your mom, and your sisters have 
always been right on the money."

Erin giggles as she sits to his right side.  Wrapping her legs around his 
waist, she pulls into his embrace as they begin kissing again.  You hear 
a soft click, and see Erin's lacy bra tumbling off the edge of the desk.  
Looking up, you see his hands are now squeezing and massaging her tits.

9 "And you," she says as she comes up for air, "have always been like a 
daddy to us." You swear you hear an emphasis on "daddy," but your mind is 
in such a fog from all that's happening that you can't be sure.  You see 
Erin grinding her naked tits and panty-covered pussy against the coach's 
naked torso.

You can hardly believe what is happening.  So you decide to just roll 
with it.   You increase the pace of sucking on his cock, drawing more and 
more of his shaft into your mouth.   He uses one hand to grab the back of 
your head and pull you gently but firmly down further.  You feel the top 
of your head brushing against Erin's thigh as you suck his cock.

"Erin," he says, "I think our friend is a bit overdressed.  Why don't you 
fix that?" 

Erin giggles and slides off the desk and comes behind you as you continue 
working your mouth around the coach's massive cock.  You barely register 
as Erin opens your blouse and pushes your skirt down to the floor.   
You're too occupied with the thing in your mouth and the tangy taste of 
precum on your tongue.  Before you know it, you're completely naked.  You 
feel fingers playing with your pussy and unconsciously hump back against 
them, only casually realizing that they're Erin's.

"Mmmmmmm, coach," Erin purrs, "she's nice and wet.  Really juicy." 

Erin comes up wraps her arm around your waist.  You moan around the 
coach's cock as you feel her large tits press into the naked flesh of 
your back.  

"Leya," she whispers in your ear, "it's a nice cock, isn't it?" 

You nod and moan, feeling his balls scrape your chin.

"Wouldn't it feel great up your cunt?" 

You moan in the affirmative again.   Sliding your mouth off his engorged 
dick, you stand up and wrap your arms around his neck.  Lifting yourself 
up, you slide your sopping pussy down onto his hard shaft.  You scream in 
ecstasy as you feel him filling you up.  Wrapping your legs around his 
waist, you press your tongue into his mouth.  He reciprocates as he 
starts pumping up and down, driving himself into you as his dick rubs 
against your clit.

You're so turned on that you can't stop yourself from cumming.  Dimly, 
you hear yourself screaming in ecstasy as the moment hits you.  As the 
feeling subsides, you feel that he's still hard inside you, filling you 
completely.

He grabs your waist in his massive hands, and slowly pushes your upper 
body backwards.   You're now lying back in mid-air with your pussy full 
of his cock and legs wrapped around his waist.  He's sure strong! you 
think to yourself as you look up at the ceiling.

Suddenly, your view of the ceiling is blocked by a naked pussy.  Erin's 
doffed her panties and is now straddling your face.  You reach your hands 
out and grab her thighs to steady yourself as you plunge your tongue into 
her cunt.  Her moans mix with your own as you explore every inch of her 
cunt with your tongue, sucking on her clitty as you spread her pussy lips 
with your tongue.  She's moaning and writhing above you as you work her 
cunt.

Suddenly, she pushes your head and shoulders up harder as she cums, 
flooding your mouth with her juices.  That's enough to push you over the 
edge again.  You scream as a massive orgasm rips through you, sending 
torrents of juice down over his cock.  His hands slowly raise you back 
up, but he never loses the connection to your pussy.  You wrap your arms 
around his neck again and kiss him, as passionately as before, but with 
more relaxation.  You feel his hands reach around and cup your ass as he 
pushes himself into you harder.  You're so relaxed that you barely feel 
it when his finger slides up your ass.  Instead, you reflexively push 
yourself back against it.  He smiles as he works two fingers up your ass 
and encounters no resistance, just a tight squeeze.

Suddenly, you feel his fingers withdraw.  You moan in disappointment as 
the fingers up your butt were bringing you closer to another big cum.  
But your disappointment turns to joy as you feel something larger pushing 
its way up your butt.  You look back, and see that Erin is now sporting a 
strap-on dildo, almost as big as the coach's cock.

You groan in pleasure as the massive fake shaft slides up your butt.  You 
can't believe the sensation when they're both fully inside you.  Erin and 
the coach start pumping together, forcing themselves deeper inside you.  
Your breath is coming in ragged gasps as you feel that wonderful feeling 
building in you again, bigger and better than any of the earlier ones.  
You're yelping and panting now as the two invaders push up inside you, 
harder and faster. 

You emit a half-strangled gasp as the climax starts, howling as it runs 
through you like a massive electric current.  Finally, the stimulation is 
too much for the coach and he shoots a load deep inside you.  As he 
softens, you slide out of him.  But Erin pushes you back on the desk and 
starts licking at your pussy to clean it off.  Soon, there's no trace of 
his cum on your pussy, and Erin pulls you in for a passionate kiss, 
letting you taste him on her tongue and lips.

Your breathing is coming in long, slow gasps as you unwind.  The coach 
reaches behind Erin and undoes the strap-on, wiping it clean and putting 
it in cabinet behind his desk.  You hear the sounds of people approaching 
through the locker room.

"Congratulations," Erin says, "you've made the squad.  It's time to meet 
the team." 

Without bothering to get dressed, Erin leads you out into the locker 
room.  As the voices get louder, you feel your pussy getting wet again...


Chapter 4 - Mikey Loses His Virginity
=====================================

Hi Kelly!

Hope you had a nice holiday.  I see you've been busy on the site! :-)

Anyway, here's the new tribute pic.  When I was jerking off to it, I 
wondered - who was that in the picture with you? He looked awfully young.  
And then I thought, what if it was some young boy who you showed or were 
about to show a great time.  And then I wrote this.  Hope you enjoy it!

******************

A Fantasy Inspired By Kelly's Diary...

Kelly pulled up the Wilson's driveway, a place she hadn't been for a 
number of years.  In high school, she frequently baby-sat the Wilson's 
son Mikey, but hadn't seen the family since then.  But Aunt Linda 
apparently kept in touch with them, and asked Kelly to go and return some 
DVDs for her.  Kelly wasn't thrilled to be running this errand - the 
Wilson's had never treated her particularly kindly, and she only kept 
sitting for them because they paid well and Mikey was a sweet kid.  But 
it was on her way to the bar where she was meeting the girls for happy 
hour, so she decided to do her aunt the favor.

She stepped out of the car, her short pink skirt swishing around her 
hips.   Although this was a girl's night out, Kelly and her friends never 
failed to attract a crowd when they went out, and they each usually ended 
up going home with a guy.  Kelly hoped that pattern continued tonight - 
she desperately needed a good fuck.

She grabbed the books, went up to the door and rang the bell.  She heard 
shuffling movements, then the door opened. There, standing in the 
doorway, was a tall, lanky youth, a good head taller than Kelly. At first 
she didn't recognize him, then suddenly it hit her: "Mikey?"

"Kelly! Wow, it's been a while!"

Kelly looked at Mikey with her mouth agape.  Last time she had seen 
Mikey, he had only been nine years old, and kind of small for his age.  
He definitely wasn't nine anymore! "I'll say! You got so tall!"

Mikey laughed in embarrassment, "Yeah, I guess I did." His eyes roved up 
and down her body, focusing in particular on the cleavage shown by her 
low-cut dress.  Kelly stifled a giggle - Mikey sure had developed new 
interests! Almost without thinking, her eyes glanced down at his crotch.  
Through his jeans, Kelly could clearly see that Mikey was starting to get 
hard.  And it was obvious that Mikey had grown in more ways than one!

Kelly shook her head to clear her thoughts.  "Listen, my Aunt Linda asked 
me to drop these DVDs that she borrowed from your mom.  Is she here?"

"Um, no" Mikey answered, "I can take them for her and tell her you 
stopped by.  Unless..."

Kelly's ears pricked up at the hopeful tone in Mikey's voice.  "Unless 
what?" she asked coyly.

"Um, unless you want to come in and wait for her.  She should be back 
really soon."

Kelly stifled a giggle. He was so adorably awkward.  She decided to play 
along.   Mikey led her inside and asked her if she wanted a drink.  Kelly 
asked for some water and sat down in the living room while Mikey went 
into the kitchen to fetch the drinks.  He came back moments later with 
two glasses of ice water.  As Mikey and Kelly chatted, she saw his eyes 
wandering over her body.  She was flattered at the attention, and 
stretched her body to show it off to his clearly lustful gaze.  She was 
getting wet as she posed for the obviously horny boy.  Mikey's cock was 
making a tent of his jeans that he was trying to hide while being casual 
about hiding it.  Finally, Kelly just decided to end the charade.

"Mikey, are you sure your mom will be home soon?"

The boy looked embarrassed. "No, she won't be." he confessed, looking 
down, "she's out of town this weekend visiting my sister and her family 
upstate.  I didn't want to go."

Kelly giggled.  "So, why did you tell me she was coming back?" she 
teased.

"Well, I really wanted to talk to you, but didn't think you'd stay to 
talk to me."

"Aw, Mikey, of course I'd stay to talk to you.  Don't be silly."

Mike smiled up at her sheepishly.  Now was the time, Kelly thought.  She 
leaned in close to him and whispered "But I don't want to talk anymore." 
And she kissed him, long and deep, pushing her tongue into his mouth.  He 
was surprised by the sudden contact, but gradually relaxed and opened his 
mouth.  They kissed like that for a minute and Kelly looked at him.  
"Mikey, haven't you ever been kissed like that?" 

Mikey shook his head in embarrassment.  Kelly leaned in and kissed him 
again.   This time, he was more relaxed and more into it.  Kelly slid her 
body closer to him and started rubbing against him.   Her hand slid down 
and rested on his crotch.  He tensed up at the contact, breaking the 
kiss.

"Shhhhhh," whispered Kelly as she kissed him again, this time opening the 
button of his jeans and pulling down the zipper to reach in and play with 
his cock through his underwear. 

He was getting better at kissing her, and his arms slid around her, 
pulling her in.  Kelly shifted her forward, and Mikey pulled her down so 
she was lying on top of him.  She started kissing her way down his neck, 
his shoulder, then his chest.  She lifted his shirt, exposing his slight, 
but well- defined chest and stomach.  She kissed and sucked on his 
nipples, causing him to moan.

But that wasn't what she really wanted.  She planted kisses down his 
stomach until she got to his jeans.  She started to pull them off.  Mikey 
got the message and started to help her, and then took off shirt and 
undershirt.   Now he was completely naked on the sofa, his pale cock 
sticking straight up.

Kelly licked her lips - Mikey was not the biggest cock she had seen, but 
he was long and slender, and just what she needed right now.  She leaned 
down and planted a soft kiss on the head.  Mikey groaned, his fingers 
digging into the sofa. Kelly laughed and reached out her tongue to give 
him a quick lick.  He moaned again. Kelly giggled and then lowered her 
mouth over his cock.  Mikey swallowed hard as Kelly began working her 
tongue and lips around his prick, drawing him deeper and deeper into her 
warm, wet mouth.  Her fingers lightly massaged his balls as she sucked 
him in all the way.  She alternated between sucking him hard, sucking him 
soft, and licking the whole shaft all over as he started humping his hips 
up at her face. 

Finally, he couldn't take it anymore, and Kelly felt him shooting in her 
mouth.  She gulped it down eagerly as he drained into her.  Finally, she 
let his softening shaft slip from her mouth and grinned at him.   Mikey's 
face was flushed as he smiled weakly back at him.  "Why, Mikey, you act 
as though you've never had your cock sucked!" she teased.

"I haven't," he managed to pant.

Kelly felt her heart flutter.  "Oh, Mikey, you mean I was your first? 
That's so sweet!"

Mikey smiled back at her.  Kelly looked down and saw his cock was getting 
hard again.  Ah, fifteen year-old boys! Kelly looked Mikey in the eyes 
again.  "So, if you've never had your cock sucked, does that mean you're 
a virgin too?"

Mikey nodded.  Kelly giggled.  "Well, Mikey, today sure is your lucky 
day."

And with that, she straddled him and guided his cock into her eagerly 
awaiting pussy.  She had dressed with the idea of getting fucked tonight, 
so she wore no panties.  Mikey's eyes were as wide as saucers as, with 
one smooth movement, Kelly took his virginity. 

"Mmmmmmm," she moaned as his hard shaft filled her up. 

This was one of her favorite positions, and she quickly set up a rhythm 
bouncing on his cock.  Soon, his hips were moving along with her.  She 
cooed and mewed as they moved together, pushing his cock all the way up 
inside her.  Kelly panted and moaned as his cock rubbed on her sensitive 
clitty, driving her closer to climax.  She looked down at his expression 
of ecstasy.  She slipped the straps off her dress and down, exposing her 
tits to him.  His eyes widened again as she leaned down towards him.  
"You can suck them if you want" she panted.

He didn't need to be asked twice.  His mouth closed on her offered 
nipples as she continued to ride him.  The sensation of his teeth and 
tongue on her tits was too much, and she screamed as she came.  He was 
right behind her, and she felt his sticky cum shoot deep inside her.  
They lay coupled like that for several minutes as he started softening 
inside her, finally sliding out with a squishing sound.  

Kelly stood up and examined her dress.  No stains, she noted.   Good.  
She excused herself and went to the bathroom to clean up and put her 
dress back up.  When she got back, Mikey was still lying naked, stroking 
his cock to a new erection.  He heard her come in and turned to look at 
her.  Kelly hesitated - it would be fun to continue, but she had to go 
meet the girls.   "Sorry, Mikey, I'd love to stay, but I can't." 

Mikey's face fell.  She walked over to him and kissed him.  "Hey, don't 
be sad.   I'd love to get together with you again."

His face brightened a bit.  "Get dressed," she commanded.  

Confused, he started putting his clothes back on.  Kelly pulled her 
little camera out of her bag and set up the timer.  Looking up, she saw 
Mikey wearing what he had on when she came in - jeans, t-shirt and 
striped shirt.  Kelly clicked the button and ran to Mikey's side, and 
leaned against him just as the camera took the picture.   Running back, 
she checked the preview and smiled.  It had come out well.

"What did you want that for?" asked Mikey.

"Mikey, sweetheart, it's not every day that a girl gets a boy's 
virginity.  I know this was special for you, but it was special for me 
too, and I always want to remember it.  And when I see this picture, I 
will.  But now I have to go."

Mikey walked Kelly to the front door.  They kissed as he opened it to let 
her out.  "I'll call you!" she chirped as she dashed towards the car, 
started it up, and drove off.

As she pulled down the street, her phone rang.  "Hello?"

"Hi honey!" came Aunt Linda's voice, "did you return the DVDs?"

"Yeah, I did.  I'm going to meet the girls now, so I'll talk to you 
later."

"Wait a minute, before you hang up, just tell me - how was Mikey?"

Kelly laughed. "He was fine.  He's grown up a lot."

"Mmmmmmm, I've noticed.  How was his cock?"

Kelly gasped, "AUNT LINDA!"

The voice on the other end laughed.  "Dear, I knew Debbie Wilson was out 
of town when I sent you over there.  I just always loved Mikey and 
thought he'd appreciate the gift.  Have fun with the girls!"


Chapter 5 - My Girlfriend's Daughter
====================================

I enter the house using the key she gave me weeks ago.  I was thrilled to 
get her call telling me that she was going to be able to get off work 
early today and that I should meet her at her house so that we could be 
together before her daughter came home from school.  I worked from home 
and had flexible hours, so it was no problem for me, and I eagerly came 
over, stopping only to pick up a little champagne and some yellow roses - 
her favorite.

I call for her when I enter.  The house is silent.  I steal a peek inside 
the garage.  No car - she must not be here yet.  All the better.  I go to 
the kitchen, put the roses in a vase of water and the champagne in the 
fridge.  I head upstairs to the bedroom and remove my shoes and socks.

Your heart has been pounding in your ears since you called me, telling me 
to come over.  You stay quiet behind the closed door of your room as you 
hear me come up the stairs and going into your mom's room.  You hear the 
TV click on and try to steady your breathing.  Your skin feels hot and 
flushed, more-so next to the cool silk of your clothes.

You wait for several tense minutes, until you're sure I'm settled in.  
You tie the white silk robe you're wearing, silently open the door, and 
walk down the hall, trying to calm your nerves. 

I'm sitting on the end of the bed watching some sports program as I see 
you at the door.  I hope that my eyes don't betray my disappointment - if 
you're home, then the afternoon planned with your mother isn't going to 
happen.  "Hi Emily!" I greet you as I click off the TV, "I didn't know 
you were here."

"Hi, Sanjiv!" you reply, hoping that your voice sounds nonchalant.  "We 
had a half-day today, so I came home and was just in the shower.  What 
are you doing here?"

"Your mom called me a little while ago to tell me she was going to be 
home from work early."

"Oh, that's strange," you reply, "she called a couple of hours ago to 
tell me that she got called out of town and wouldn't be back until 
Friday." You slowly, casually, start walking towards me.

A look of befuddlement crosses my face.  "Really? I'm surprised she 
didn't call me."

You're now standing directly in front of me.  I have to crane my neck up 
to look at your eyes.  You can see my eyes flicker occasionally to your 
breasts, concealed in the opaque silk robe you're wearing.  A smile 
crosses your face.   You lean towards me and whisper in my ear:

"My mom and I do sound a lot alike on the phone, don't we?"

I'm stunned and am trying to say something, but the words aren't coming 
out.  My nose fills with the scent of the perfume you put on before I 
arrived.  It's your mother's perfume – the one I bought her.

You sit down next to my left side, your right arm crossing behind my back 
as you lean in towards me.  "I wanted you to come over because I wanted 
to talk to you." you say.

"Ab-about what?" I manage to stutter, very aware of how close you are.  
You smile again.

"A few weeks ago, I saw you and my mom.  In here.  Together."

I'm stunned once again, trying to think of something to say.  You 
continue:

"I knew that you two were together, of course.  And I've heard the girls 
at school talk – I know what's going on."

Leaning towards me again, you whisper in my ear.  "But I'd never seen or 
done it before." 

You return to your sitting position.  "It made me feel so hot inside, 
watching you two.  I went back to my room and touched myself, you know, 
down there.  I came harder than I ever had before.  And do you know what 
I was thinking of?"

My eyes are glassy.  I feel like prey hypnotized by a snake.  I can see 
where this is going, but am powerless to stop it.  Do I even want to? I'm 
suddenly aware of my cock, stiff and insistent against the front of my 
pants.  Your eyes flick down to it.  As you lean in to whisper in my ear 
again, your hand deliberately rests on the hard shaft.  For the first 
time, you feel a man's dick throb at your touch.  Even through the fabric 
of my pants and underwear, you feel its heat.  You're surprised that your 
hand isn't shaking, that you feel no more fear or nervousness.

"You." you whisper to me, "I was thinking of you.  Wishing it was me 
there with you instead of my mom."

You feel my cock throb under your palm.  Standing up, you undo the robe 
and let it fall to the floor.  I'm surprised to see you wearing the 
lingerie I bought for your mother - the white corset top with matching 
panties and garters.  You look so beautiful in it, so desirable, with 
your brown hair cascading over your shoulder.  You sit on my lap, 
straddling my legs with yours.  Cupping my face with your hands, you 
bring your mouth down to mine for a kiss.  My hands wrap around you to 
steady you as your tongue pushes insistently into my mouth.  My tongue 
automatically pushes back.  We kiss deeply for several minutes as our 
bodies press closer together.

You break off the kiss and look down at me.  You're surprised at how 
confident you feel, and laugh at yourself for your earlier fear.  Weakly, 
I protest "No, Emily, this is wrong! I'm with your mother, and you're too 
young!"

You thought I might say this, and rehearsed how to answer.  "Mom is gone, 
so the only question is, do you want me or not?" You grind your panty-
covered crotch against my pant-covered one as you kiss me again.  You 
feel me getting even harder.  I am weakening at your touch - no longer 
seeing you as my girlfriend's daughter, but as a sexy and beautiful young 
woman who I desperately, desperately want.

"Yessss..." I say, pulling you in tighter.

Your heart does a little flip-flop as I embrace you, not of fear, but of 
excitement.  You break the kiss and unbutton my shirt.  I remove it when 
you're done and we kiss again.  My hands slide down to cup your ass 
cheeks as I stand up, holding you up.  You feel so light and dainty as I 
carry you up to the head of the bed and lay you down.

I rise and look down at you.  I've never seen anything more beautiful or 
desirable.  Your eyes have become slits through which I see your desire.  
I start to unbuckle my pants, but you reach up to stop me.  You look up 
at me with a teasingly sexy expression as your hands reach up to my belt.  
I sit down, resting my back on the headboard as you unbuckle and ease my 
pants and underwear down, freeing my hard cock.  Tossing my pants and 
boxers to one side, you engulf the entire length with your mouth.  My 
sharp exhale betrays my lust and surprise.  I didn't think you would want 
to do this, let alone be able to take me all the way down.

Remembering what you practiced on your mom's toys, you start swirling 
your tongue around the head.  You hear me whispering my approval and 
encouragement and smile as you let just the head into your mouth and lick 
the underside.  I moan in pleasure, and you slide just a little bit more 
in, teasing the underside with your tongue.  Slowly, you work your way 
down the shaft again.  You love the taste of this hot flesh in your 
mouth.  The salty taste of pre-cum fills your mouth as you coax more and 
more of me down your throat.  As I reach the back, you relax your throat 
and swallow, just like you practiced with the dildo, letting me slide 
down your throat.  The musky scent of my pubic hair fills your nostrils 
as my balls hit your chin.  My hands reach down to grasp your head.   You 
feel your pussy getting moister as you continue working your throat and 
tongue around my cock.

You slide your mouth off my cock and start licking it up and down, 
stroking it with one hand as your other plays with my balls.  As you take 
my balls into your mouth, I feel myself getting closer to the edge.  Just 
as I try to warn you, but your mouth once again engulfs me as I slide 
down your throat.  I'm too far gone - I relax and let my load rip.  
You're startled a little at first, but quickly adjust as my hot spunk 
shoots down your throat.  You lick my softening shaft clean and let me 
slip out of your mouth.  You look up at me with a proud grin and ask, 
"Did I do that right?"

"Emily, baby, that was amazing!" I reply.

You give a slight bow to acknowledge my praise, and grab my deflated cock 
between two fingers.  "I hope that wasn't it for you - I have much bigger 
plans." You're amazed at the words coming out of your mouth.  But knowing 
that you just gave me great pleasure has given you a feeling of 
incredible confidence.

"Oh, I'll be ready for you.  Just give me a few minutes."

You smile impishly.  "What happened to Emily, this is wrong?" you ask.

I pull you up to me and into a deep kiss.  "I'll show you what happened 
to it" I growl as I start undoing your corset at the back.  I ease the 
straps off your shoulder, exposing those beautiful tits.  You gasp as my 
hand closes over your right mound.  I kiss my way down your neck, down 
your shoulder, and then my lips close over your left nipple as I continue 
to squeeze the right one.

My right hand slides down and unclips the garter on your left leg.  I 
switch my mouth over to your right tit as my left hand unclips the garter 
on the other side.  As I ease the corset off of you and push it to the 
side, I feel your hand grab my hardening cock.  You stroke it lightly as 
I ease you back on the bed, laying your head on the pillow.  I position 
myself on top of you and kiss you again, feeling your fingers stroking my 
scalp.  I kiss my way down your neck, then down to your tits again.  I 
spend a little time at each nipple, teasing it with my tongue and teeth.  
You are babbling in incoherent pleasure as I kiss my way down your 
stomach. 

I stop at your panties.  I can smell the wet heat of your pussy through 
the silk.  I plant a kiss on the front of your panties, and hear you moan 
in frustration.  But then I start kissing your inner thigh, licking the 
inside of both until I come to the hem of your stockings.  Grasping them 
gingerly in my fingers, I roll them off your legs.  Then, starting at 
your ankle, I lick my way slowly back up your now bare right leg.

You are writhing on the bed in pleasure, grabbing big handfuls of the 
comforter.  Once my tongue traces to your panties, I grasp the waist and 
start easing them down and off.   Once they're off, I start licking up 
your left leg, from the ankle up.  Your eyes are closed and your head 
thrown back as my tongue teases you.

When I reach the top of your thigh again, I rise to look down at you.  
You're now completely naked before me, your legs spread apart casually, 
exposing your nearly hairless pussy to me.  I raise your right leg and 
start licking and kissing upwards from the ankle again, loving the sounds 
of your frustrated, ecstatic moaning.  But this time, I don't stop at the 
top of your thigh.

Instead, I am rewarded with a loud scream of pleasure when my tongue 
touches the soft, wet flesh of your pussy.  You hump your cunt up towards 
my eager mouth, placing your legs on my shoulders and raising your ass.  
I kiss and lick the musky, sweet pinkness, using my fingers to spread the 
lips and open you to me.

"Ohgodohgodohgod" you babble as my tongue explores the depths of your 
pussy.   You had secretly hoped that I would do this - a few of the girls 
at school had talked about having this done to them and how great it was.  
Now you know what they were talking about.  "Lick my pussy, oh yes!" you 
cry.

I smile at your encouragement and increase the tempo of my licking.  My 
tongue finds your clit and I start licking and nibbling at it, making you 
scream in pleasure.  I continue manipulating it with my finger as I stab 
my tongue in and out of your cunt, drawing yelps of delight from you.

You can't believe how good it feels - it's sending currents of pleasure 
up your body.  Your back is arched all the way off the bed as my tongue 
continues to press into your pussy.  Then, you feel something slide up 
your ass.  Before you register that it's my finger, the added pressure 
sends you into climax.  You're dimly aware of your screaming in ecstasy 
as my mouth coaxes one, then two, then three orgasms out of you - each 
one feeding into the other like waves crashing into one another.  As your 
breathing slows, you're aware of your back touching the bed again and 
your legs sliding off my shoulder, spreading in an obscene diamond around 
me.  I rise up and look down at your panting, naked body, covered in a 
light sheen of sweat.  You look up at me and smile.  "God, that was 
amazing!" you tell me.

"I can tell you enjoyed it." I reply.  "I liked it too."

You look down and see my cock is rock hard.  Raising your legs up, you 
use your heels to pull me forward.  There's no mistaking what you want.  
I slide up and put my cock at the head of your pussy.  As my head nudges 
the wet lips open, we look at each other.  This is the moment when either 
one of us could back down.   I look at you as if to say "are you sure?" 
You nod in response to my unspoken question.  I slowly ease into you.  
You moan as my cock stretches your pussy.  I push in slowly, reveling in 
how tight you feel.  The head of my cock bumps up against a spongy 
barrier.  I look down at you again.  "This might hurt." I warn you.

You look at me with wanton eyes.  Locking your legs around my waist, you 
say, "I don't care.  Just do it.  FUCK ME!"

At that, I push through with one hard, fast thrust, feeling your 
virginity break before me.  You scream in pain as I tear through you, but 
the sobs of pain turns to cries of pleasure as my cock pushes into you.  
You're tight as only a virgin can be, but so wet that it feels like 
you're pulling me inside you.  I ease into you inch by agonizing inch.  
You are panting as I work my way into you, stretching and filling you in 
a way you've never been filled before.  My balls touch your ass, 
signaling that I'm all the way in.

Our eyes meet again.  I bend down and kiss you as I start pumping in and 
out of you.  You can't believe how good it feels, especially when my 
shaft rubs against your clit.  Our breathing quickens as our bodies move 
against each other.  Your fingers are in my hair as you lick and bite on 
my ear, sending shivers of pleasure down my body.  I grab the rails of 
the headboard and start using them to pull into you harder and faster.  
You're yelping in pleasure as I drive into you harder and faster.  You 
can feel it building inside you, bigger than any you've felt before.  You 
scream as it hits you, spots exploding before your eyes.  Dimly, you're 
aware of me grunting as well, and of me shooting off deep inside you.

Our breathing slows to normal as we are wrapped around each other.  I 
turn you on your side and hold you close.  "I love you," we say to each 
other at nearly the same time, giggling as we do.

From the bedroom door, we hear the sounds of hands clapping.  Standing in 
the doorway, with a big grin on her face, is your mother...


Chapter 6 - Turning Kelly's Cousin Kate
=======================================

Kelly,

When I came on the photo of you and Kristi, I imagined that the two of 
you were at the beach in those bikinis, flirting with me something 
fierce.  You finally went off to a secluded cove, making sure that I saw 
exactly where you were going.  At the quiet spot, you laid Kristi down on 
a rock, pulled down her bikini bottoms, and started attacking her pussy 
with your tongue.  Her moans filled the twilight air as you probed her 
with your tongue and fingers.  You saw where I was hiding and went after 
her extra hard, nearly making her scream.   Kristi spied where I was and 
beckoned me over.  She pulled down my swim shorts and started sucking me 
off, looking up at me with those gorgeous eyes as she did.  You 
eventually joined her at my cock, and the two of you gave me an amazing 
blowjob with lots of tongue, suction and, most sexily, eye contact.  It 
was more than I could take and I came all over your faces.

Here's something I wrote after jerking off thanks to you!

***********************

Kelly had been helping her dad get ready for the big fishing trip.  She 
pouted when she found out that it was a "boys only" outing, but perked up 
when she found out Uncle Jim would be going along as well.  That meant 
plenty of time with Tammy and Rick, though they might have to sneak out 
to avoid Aunt Shari's watchful eyes.  Kelly's pussy hummed in 
anticipation of the fun she could have with her cousins.  Just then, the 
phone rang.  Her dad answered, then handed the phone to Kelly.  "It's for 
you - Aunt Shari."

"Hello?"

"Hi Kelly! I know it's short notice, but do you think you could stay here 
until Sunday? I just found out that my best friend from college had a 
heart attack, and with Jim and John gone as well, I'd just feel better if 
a responsible adult was home with Tammy and Rick just to keep an eye on 
them.  Can you help?"

Kelly grinned wickedly.  Oh, she could watch over them all right! "Sure, 
Aunt Shari, that's fine! I'll have my dad drop me off when he comes to 
pick up Uncle Jim."

"Oh, thank you, Kelly! Kate will be back from school Sunday afternoon, so 
you're free to go after then.  See you in a bit!"

"Bye, Aunt Shari!" 

Kelly's dad took the phone from her.  "What was that all about?"

Kelly smiled wickedly.  "Aunt Shari is going to be gone too, and wants me 
to go over there to stay with Tammy and Rick. You know, to keep them out 
of trouble."

Kelly's dad grinned at her.  "I think you'll be the one getting them in 
trouble."

Her eyes flicked down to her dad's crotch.  His hard cock was clearly 
outlined in his jeans.  She reached out and started stroking it.  "Aw, 
daddy, wouldn't you rather skip this silly trip and stay with Tammy and 
me?"

He grunted as her delicate touch aroused him.  "Kitten, if I skip this 
trip, your Uncle Jim will too, and you know what he'll want to do."

Kelly wrinkled her nose.  Uncle Jim was definitely part of the mix she 
wanted.   "I know, dad, I know.  But here," she knelt before him, "how 
about I give you a little send-off." She unbuttoned and pulled down his 
pants and boxers, exposing his hard cock.  Closing her lips around the 
head, she began teasing it with her hot pink tongue."

"Ahhhhhh, God... " he exhaled... 

At Aunt Shari's, Kelly, Tammy and Rick helped load up Kelly's dad's SUV 
and Aunt Shari's car, and then watched as they all drove away.  When the 
cars were out of sight, all three dashed back into the house, eager to 
get a start on their weekend of fun.  Jumping onto Tammy's bed, they 
immediately doffed their clothes.  Tammy gasped in mock surprise at 
Rick's hard-on.

"Rick, I swear, have you had that all morning?"

"Hey, it's not my fault!" Rick replied indignantly.

Kelly fixed Tammy with a quizzical look.  "Oh, he's just mad 'cause I 
started giving him a blowjob this morning in the bathroom and had to stop 
when we heard mom coming up the stairs."

"Aw," Kelly purred, mock sympathy on her face, "Poor Rick.  So horny and 
no relief.  Well, come here, cuz, and let me take care of that for you.  
Kelly rested on the headboard as Rick bounded up, guiding his cock into 
his older cousin's eager mouth.  

Rick sighed as Kelly set up a delicious sucking motion.   

Tammy, meanwhile, positioned herself between Kelly's thighs and started 
licking her pussy.  She tasted the residual stickiness, and looked up at 
Kelly.  "Well, I see you gave Uncle John a nice send off!"

Kelly smiled around Rick's cock as she spread her legs wider to give 
Tammy better access.  Tammy licked and probed Kelly's dripping pussy, 
driving her closer to orgasm.  Meanwhile, Kelly eagerly drew Rick all the 
way in her mouth, teasing the underside of his cock with her skilled 
tongue.  Rick was so horny he could have already shot off in Kelly's 
mouth, but she was using her lips, tongue, and even a little bit of tooth 
pressure to control him.  Soon, Rick was moaning and groaning in 
frustrated pleasure, desperate to shoot his load.  Kelly sensed that he 
needed release, and decided to give it to him.  Rick roared as he filled 
Kelly's talented mouth with his salty cum.  Kelly felt her own orgasm 
ripple through her like a current as Tammy's tongue assaulted her 
sensitive clit.

It was just then that the three horny youngsters heard a horrified shriek 
of "OH MY GOD!"

They all turned to look, and there, in the doorway, a whole day early, 
was Kate.   "My GOD! This is DISGUSTING! You're all GOING TO HELL! I'm 
telling Mom!"  Kate dropped the duffel bag she was holding and ran down 
the hall.

Kelly thought quickly.  "Tammy, Rick, get her!"

Tammy and Rick jumped off the bed and ran down the hall.  Kelly could 
hear the sound of struggling in Jim and Shari's room.  "Let GO of me, you 
sick bastard!  GIVE ME BACK THAT PHONE!" Ignoring it, Kelly rooted around 
in Tammy's nightstand, hoping that what she was looking for was there.  
Ah! There it was!  Kelly grabbed the long black case and ran down the 
hall to find her cousins.  A rudimentary plan had formed in her brain- 
hopefully it would work.

Kate was writhing on the bed as Rick held her down with his strong arms.  
She was hissing and spitting curses at them like a possessed person.  
"Rick, pull her hands up to the headboard." Kelly commanded.  Kate 
struggled in vain as Rick dragged her up.  Kelly opened the bag, pulled 
the handcuffs out of it, and quickly cuffed Kate to the wrought iron 
headboard.  "She's not going anywhere, Rick, you can let her go." Rick 
relaxed his grip.  The headboard clanged as Kate screamed and hissed at 
them.

Tammy finally exhaled.  "So, uh, what are we going to do about this?"

Kelly looked at the writhing, screaming girl on the bed.  "Well, we 
obviously can't have her telling Aunt Shari."

"Oh, I'm telling mom!" hissed Kate, "I'm going to tell mom, dad, everyone 
at church, the cops.  You all are going to be locked up until you die, 
and then you'll go to Hell like all perverts and fornicators! You better 
kill me if you want me to shut up, because you can't keep me locked up 
forever."

"Oh, please, Kate," Kelly sarcastically replied, "don't be so dramatic.  
You just need an attitude adjustment.  Rick, Tammy, hold her legs." Tammy 
and Rick each grabbed one of Kate's legs and held them tight as she tried 
to kick out.   As the siblings held their struggling sister's legs apart, 
they lifted her skirt, revealing Kate's earth-tone panties.

"I don't know what you're planning, Kelly, but it won't work!" Kate spat.  
Kelly ignored her and pulled down the waistband of Kate's panties.  
"Nooo! Stop!" Kate howled.  

With Tammy and Rick's help, Kelly managed to remove Kate's underwear, 
exposing her lightly furred pussy to everyone.  Kate blushed deeply as 
she realized that she was exposed.  "Perverts! Fornicators!" she yelled.

Kelly sighed, wondering to herself if this was really the right thing.  
But then she thought, if they don't do this, then everyone will suffer.  
Kate was so self-righteous, she would blow the lid off of everything 
without a thought of the consequences.  This was the only way.  Resolved, 
Kelly brought her face down to Kate's pussy.  "Sick bitch!" Kate cried as 
Kelly's tongue touched her pussy.   Kate continued hurling epithets as 
Kelly started licking and sucking on her more aggressively.

Kate struggled to ignore the pleasurable feelings emanating from her 
pussy.  She had similar feelings before, when she would play with herself 
quietly in her room.  But never as intense as the feelings Kelly's 
skilled tongue was drawing out of her.  Her face was contorted into a 
mask of both horror and pleasure as Kelly's tongue assaulted her clit and 
sensitive pussy lips.  Unconsciously, she began humping her crotch up 
into Kelly's face.  Kate's eyes were closed and her head thrown back.  
Her protests had devolved into an incoherent babble as her pleasure 
started building.  Her back arched off the bed and sparks exploded before 
her eyes as the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced wracked her 
body.  Kelly kept her face pressed firmly on Kate's pussy as Kate's 
climax took her over.  Tammy and Rick relaxed their grip on Kate's legs, 
sensing that it was no longer necessary.

Kelly looked up at the flushed and semi-conscious Kate.  In a low voice, 
she whispered "Let's get her clothes off."

Kelly undid Kate's skirt while Tammy and Rick unbuttoned her blouse and 
unfastened her bra in the front, revealing Kate's large, firm tits with 
their large, pink nipples.  Kate was starting to become aware of what was 
happening to her, and protested weakly.  But Kelly slid up her exposed 
body and planted a deep tongue kiss.  Kate tensed at first, but then 
relaxed to accept her cousin's probing tongue.  Kelly was surprised and 
pleased when she felt Kate's tongue begin to push back.  She broke the 
kiss, and motioned to Tammy.  Tammy tentatively kissed Kate as well, and 
in her blissed-out state, Kate kissed back eagerly.  Tammy relaxed and 
the sisters' tongues dueled with each other.   Finally, it was Rick's 
turn.  Rick kissed Kate eagerly, and was thrilled at how eagerly she 
returned his affections.  She was starting to come out of her stupor, and 
suddenly tensed as she realized what she was doing.  "No, wait" she 
objected, but her protests sounded insincere.

Kelly was pleased at the progress of her plan.  She leaned over to 
whisper into Tammy's ear.  Tammy nodded, and moved down to Kate's pussy.  
Spreading her legs, Tammy dove in, causing Kate to moan again - in 
pleasure.  Kelly turned to Rick, who was sporting a large and fairly 
uncomfortable-looking hard-on.  "C'mere Rick," she purred, "let me take 
care of that for you."

Rick eagerly jumped up to feed his cock to Kelly.  Kelly had positioned 
herself where Kate would have an up-close view of Rick's cock.  Kate was 
writhing on the bed in pleasure at the sight of Kelly eagerly sucking on 
Rick's thick cock while Tammy flicked her clit with her fingers.  Soon, 
Kate was out of her mind with pleasure again.

Kelly kept her eye on Kate's reactions, and occasionally would let Rick's 
cock slip out of her mouth to fall towards Kate's face.  At first, Kate 
reacted in shock, but gradually, she started craning her neck to try and 
reach it.  Kelly grinned - it was time.  She guided Rick's cock into 
Kate's mouth.  Kate's eyes widened as she suddenly had a mouth full of 
cock, but Kelly lay next to her and started whispering encouragement into 
Kate's ear as she squeezed Kate's large nipples.  Kate's mind was in a 
fog as she mindlessly sucked and licked the cock in her mouth.  Kelly 
watched her - at the angle and with her lack of experience, she wasn't 
very good, but Kelly could see that Rick didn't care.  His eyes were 
closed and his head thrown back as his older sister licked and sucked his 
hard prick.

Kate moaned as Tammy's tongue action sent her into climax again.  Kelly 
whispered into Kate's ear.  "See, isn't this fun?"

Kate moaned vaguely affirmatively.

Kelly smiled "It's a nice cock.  I love it when Rick fucks me.  Tammy 
loves it too.  I bet you will too." Kate's eyes flashed with fear.  Kelly 
saw it and immediately tried to soothe her.  "It will be fine, sweetie.  
Rick, it's time.   Get your cock out of her mouth and fuck her."

Rick pulled his cock out of Kate's mouth and moved down.  He positioned 
himself at the entrance to her pussy and slowly eased the head in.  Tammy 
and Kelly moved to the side to watch.  Kate panted at the sudden 
sensation of her pussy lips spreading around this new invasion.  Tammy 
and Kelly's oral attentions had left Kate plenty slick, but she was also 
incredibly tight.  Rick slowly pushed more and more in until he bumped up 
against the spongy barrier.  Kelly ordered him to stop and looked down at 
Kate, whose eyes were a mix of lust and fear.

"Kate, it's up to you."

Time seemed to stop as Kate looked at her younger brother.  In the past 
few minutes, she had experienced more pleasure than she had ever known 
before.  If this was a sin, why did it feel so good? Kate's pussy 
squeezed Rick's cock, still embedded partially in her.  It felt sooo 
good! The pleasure relaxed her, and made her decision easier.  Looking 
into his eyes, she purred "Fuck me, Rick."

Hearing those words, Rick drove his cock forward.  Kate screamed as Rick 
took her virginity.  Tammy and Kelly both kissed Kate, telling her it 
would be OK.   And soon, it was.  Rick began pumping in and out of her as 
the pain subsided, replaced by a feeling of incredible pleasure.  Kelly 
quietly unlocked the handcuffs and Rick and Kate fell into each other's 
arms, kissing passionately as Rick drove his cock deep into her 
deflowered cunt.  Kate mewed and cooed in pleasure as Rick's cock rubbed 
against her sensitive clit, driving her closer to her third climax of the 
afternoon.  Rick was getting very close himself - Tammy and Kelly could 
both see that.  But Kate was first, screaming in pleasure as she came yet 
again, her biggest one yet.  

"Don't cum in her, Rick!" Kelly warned.

It took all his self-control for Rick to pull out of her.  Kelly dragged 
Rick by the cock and pointed him into Kate's mouth.  Kate didn't 
hesitate- she opened her mouth and took Rick in just as he shot his load 
down her throat.  Kate continued sucking on him like a popsicle as he 
emptied himself.  When he was drained, Kelly and Tammy each kissed Kate 
in turn to taste Rick's sticky load.

The four young lovers paused as they considered the significance of what 
had just happened.  And then they heard a throat clearing.  There, 
standing in the doorway, was Kelly's dad! "Um," he began, "Shari decided 
she wanted Jim to come with her instead of fishing, so I decided to come 
back and, well..."

"Oh, God, Uncle John!" Kate cried, "PLEASE don't tell my folks! They'll 
kill me!"

Kelly grinned at her father and then turned to Kate.  "Kate, you should 
know something about my dad..." 

THE END