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The sun came into the bedroom and I woke up and rubbed my eyes. I looked down beside me and there was my little sister. I got on my phone and ordered us breakfast then pulled her into my arms. She woke up just a little and rubbed my chest as she laid there. Her hand slowed as she fell back asleep and I played with her long brown hair with the blue gray tips. Soon the doorbell rang and I slowly slid out of bed. When I returned she was sitting up, stretching. The blankets were around her hips and...

Intro “Shhhh…. Shhhh.” Chris hissed, cutting me off. “Just keep your head down… don't look up… they'll see you.” My instant reaction of course was to look straight up. That was when I saw them. Two, tall, heavy-set black men, who were cutting across the grass clearing, straight in our direction. I don't know who was more surprised really, Chris or myself. In the 8 months we had been coming here we had seen all of maybe 3 people. “Our Spot” as we had come to call it was an old, abandoned, overgrown reserve, down by the lake. Our Secret Spot...

I made my way back down the hall and went looking for another beer. After what I had just been through, I needed one. My head was swimming with confusion. I had just been blackmailed into fucking Aunt Edna. And while it was certainly pleasurable, I found the whole thing to be kind of weird and kinky. Then it hit me… What about Heather? My mind raced with thoughts of whether I should tell her what had just happened. What would I say when she went looking for her panties? How could I explain what happened; that I had gotten caught...

We knew what we were doing was wrong. But as we stood out there on the balcony, the moonlight making our light brown bodies glisten, we were all that mattered. He held me up against the wall, the head of his huge dick at the opening of my tight wet slit. He kissed me deeply once more to muffle my screams as he pushed in me, breaking through my hymen and planting himself deep inside of me. I yelled into his mouth as his dick stretched me beyond belief. He breathed heavily back into mine, getting accustomed to the tightness of...

I had almost gotten used to Lex's unannounced entries into my room. I had asked her to stop just barging in naked, so now panties and a bra were usually involved or a towel if she'd just been showering. Do you date? she blurted out instead of a greeting. She was wearing extra short pajama shorts and a tank top. From past experience I knew she probably didn't have panties on underneath. Her breasts, barely restrained by the tight shirt made it more than obvious she wasn't wearing a bra. Hi Lex, how are you? I thought maybe I could avoid...