Capítulo 2479: MY PERVERTED FAMILY CH. 01: AUNT BELLA'S STORY
I come from a long line of sexually perverted individuals. My family is riddled with tales of incest and debauchery. My parents, my wife's parents, my Aunts & Uncles, my nieces & nephews, my Cousins and most of our In-Laws have engaged in Incest and every other form of sexual deviancy. You name it, and someone in my family probably did it.
Aunt Bella's Story
My named is Todd. I am a forty-five years old divorcee, and I love sex. I have known since high school that I was addicted to sex. I am also intrigued with is the female breast. My mother told me she had a hell of a time weaning me from her breast. Even today I am easily calmed with a breast in my mouth. Well, enough about me, let me tell you about the rest of my perverted family.
I seem to have come from a long line of sexually addicted relatives. Each of them has their own story, but let me start with my Aunt Isabella (Bella for short). She was a gorgeous young woman with a body that screamed come fuck me. She knew exactly what she had, and I later learned she enjoyed sharing with others. I always knew I was attracted to Aunt Bella, but I was able to hide that attraction until one day I overheard a conversation between my Aunt Bella and my Mother.
Aunt Bella's car was parked in our drive when I got home. It was two weeks before Thanksgiving and a week after my 18th Birthday, so I knew my Mom and Aunt Bella were working on the menu for the big family Holiday get-together. I was hungry as usual when I got home from school and needed something to eat. As I neared the kitchen, I heard what sounded like an argument between Aunt Bella and my Mom. They were seated at the kitchen table sipping wine. They didn't see me, so I sat on the floor out of sight just outside the kitchen. What I heard opened my eyes to a lot of things.
"Bella, I am warning you one last time, leave my husband alone," Mom shouted.
Aunt Bella just snickered at Mom and took another sip of wine. I guess I need to tell you that Aunt Bella is my Dad's older Sister. She is about four years older than my Mom, and you would think she was Mom's sister instead of Sister-in-law. The way the two of them continuously went at one another, it's easy to see them as Sisters. It was like a full-blown sibling rivalry with them. They seem to compete with each other over everything. I was about to learn just how far that rivalry really goes.
"I am serious, Bella. You had the pleasure of fucking Ben during his senior year of high school and all through college," my Mom pleaded. "He's mine now, and I would appreciate you not taking advantage of his loyalty to you."
"Whoa...wait a minute," I said to myself. Did my Mom just say that Aunt Bella had been fucking my Dad, Aunt Bella's little brother, during high school and college? I wanted to jump up and ask questions at this point, but I knew that this was the wrong place and time for me to make my presence known. I bit my tongue and continued to listen.
"Is LOYALTY what you call it now? I would say it's more about his need for a really good blowjob, followed by a fantastic fuck," Aunt Bella countered.
"Ben has never complained to me about how I suck his cock," Mom grumbled and then asked, "Why would you think your blowjobs are better than mine?"
"No...Ben would NEVER complain about your blowjobs, but he IS constantly telling me my blowjobs are the best he has ever had," Bella bragged.
"What the hell is so special about your blowjobs?" Mom screamed.
"I'll never reveal my secret, but I would suggest that practice is the key to much of my success when it comes to pleasing a man's cock," Aunt Bella laughed.
"Yes...I'm well aware of the experience you have gained over the years. I understand going all the way back to your high school days; you and your Sister, Savannah, had sucked just about every cock in this County."
"We did have an exciting time in high school," Aunt Bella smugly agreed, "Everyone knew about the Caldwell Sisters and our ability sucking cock."
"Oh...and don't forget your skill at licking pussies," my Mom smirked.
I felt a stirring in my jeans and started to get a hard-on listening to Aunt Bella and my Mom argue about who gave the best blowjob. Suddenly I had visions of my Mom and Aunt Bella fighting over my Dad's cock.
"Yes...we are good at that also," Bella answered. "And you still can't seem to resist my tongue on your sweet pussy either. You squeal like crazy when I nibble on your little clit."
"Shut the fuck up, Bella."
"And...Let's not forget I am not the only one here with a magical tongue, Honey", Bella sarcastically countered. "When I think of how quickly your tongue can bring me to orgasm, I get all wet and tingly down there."
"Shut up...Bella! My son is due home any minute," My Mom cautioned.
Oh my, God, I thought to myself. I can't believe what I was hearing. My Dad and his sister had been fucking since high school. My Aunt Bella and Aunt Savannah grew up sucking the cocks of just about every man in the county. Not only that, my Mom had her pussy licked by Aunt Bella; probably more than once. And to top it all off, my Mom had licked Aunt Bella's pussy as well. They all apparently liked licking pussies. My head felt like it was going to explode. I started to sneak away to my room to spank my monkey, but I heard my name mentioned.
"Speaking of your sexy young son, Todd," Aunt Bella said, "he would be the perfect person for you to practice your oral skills on. I'm sure he would love to have his mommy suck his cock when all those teenage hormones start attacking his young body."
"Damn it, Bella, I told you to shut up. Todd will be home any minute now, and I don't want him hearing your sick remarks."
"Sick remarks?", Aunt Bella shouted. "If you are referring to the incest aspect, then I have to remind you that incest has been a prominent part of this family for generations, and incest is nothing new to you either."
"What are you implying, Bella?"
"I'm not implying anything. I am stating a fact. I remember Ben confiding in me that you once admitted to him that you had sex with your brother while in college and then later on with your Daddy when he confronted you about it. And I also know that your Mom was aware of your fucking your Daddy. I understand she used to secretly spy on the two of you and masturbate while the two of you rutted like animals. You cannot convince me that you do not still have incestuous desires? I know from experience those desires don't just go away. I still find it very hard to resist my desires to keep having sex with my brother, and yes I did also fuck my Daddy and still do on occasion."
"Well, I'm not you, Bella," Mom countered, "I am not obsessed with incest like your whole family seems to be."
"Come on, Marilyn, you are not going to tell me that you have never once thought about sucking your son's cock or wondered what it would feel like sliding deep into your wet pussy?"
At that point, I lost control and shot off in my pants. My jeans were full of cum, and my head was full of images of my Mom taking my cock deep into her throat. I had always thought of my Mom as beautiful and sexy, but I had never visualized having sex with her. Now, I couldn't get that new image out of my mind.
Mom didn't answer, so Aunt Bella prodded her more saying, "Come on, Marilyn, you know damn well you have entertained the thoughts of having sex with Todd."
I held my breath and waited for my Mom to answer. She didn't say anything, and Aunt Bella shouted, "Go ahead and admit it. You would love to take Todd's cock in your mouth and suck his cum down your throat. I know I would certainly love to taste his young cock. Go ahead and admit you would also! You know you have thought about that, and I am not going to stop pestering you until you own up to your real desires."
Mom sat there a minute before she finally said under her breath, "Yes, I have thought about it."
"What's that? I can't hear you," Aunt Bella shouted.
"Yes, I have thought about it," Mom said a little louder.
"Thought about what, Marilyn? Come on, say it so we can hear it. What have you thought about doing with your son? Speak up loudly, and clearly, so we can all hear you; getting it all out in the open is healing. You will feel much better once you actually admit it."
"Okay...Okay," Mom shouted. "I admit that I have often thought about sucking Todd's cock and I have wondered what his cock would feel like stretching my pussy! Are you satisfied now?"
I heard what my Mom had said, but I didn't believe I really understood it. I couldn't breathe. I heard my heart drumming in my ears. My jeans were already full of my sticky cum from my last orgasmic explosion a minute or two ago, but now my cock was even harder and throbbing and threatening to blow another load in my pants.
"Oh, Marilyn. You got me all wet talking about sucking Todd's cock. I am so wet thinking about his young cock right now, you better hope I don't suck him off before you do," Bella mockingly laughed. "Otherwise you might have two men in your family preferring my blowjobs over yours!"
"Damn it, Bella, you leave my husband AND my son alone! I am serious about this; more serious than I have ever been."
That's all I could take for now. My Mom just admitted she thought about sucking my cock and fucking me, and now my Aunt Bella just threatened to suck my cock before my Mom does. This had to be every teenage boy's wet dream, but it's more than I could take at that moment. I rushed to my room and masturbated ferociously. My hand was going ninety miles an hour as I visualized my Mom taking my cock deep into her throat. I fired off a stream of cum that traveled the length of my bed and landed on the wall. That stream was followed by two more that didn't travel as far. The vision of my Mom and my Aunt fighting over who was going to suck my cock popped back into my head. My cock was still hard, so I started round two of my masturbation marathons. By dinner time my cock was so raw, I could barely touch it to take a leak.
Two weeks later my perverted family gathered for our Thanksgiving celebration, and I was still going strong with daily masturbation sessions. My cock had adapted to the more frequent beat-off sessions and was not as raw as it was weeks ago. I had enough fantasy material to last me a lifetime, but still, I found myself curiously looking at my big sister, Amy and wondering what it would be like having her suck my cock. I was turning into a hardcore pervert, and it was starting to concern me.
There was a lot of drinking going on at our Thanksgiving celebration. The liquor was freely flowing. However, no one seems to be drunk, but all were feeling no pain. I observed Uncles, Aunts, Cousins, Brothers, and Sisters sneaking feels of each other's private parts. I witnessed several kinsfolks squeeze my Mom's breast and fondle her sexy little ass. That included both male and female relatives. Mom would just giggle when they caressed her and act as though it was nothing. I even witnessed in-laws getting in on the lustful activities. I was amazed it did not turn into a sex orgy. Come to think of it, some relatives would disappear for a while and then return in a much more jovial mood. I suspected a lot of quickie blowjobs and pussy licks took place that day.
Now that I think about it, I remembered Mom going down into the cellar that day with Uncle Tommy to get a case of whiskey. They were down there much longer than it should have taken to grab a case of whiskey and haul it up the stairs. When they did return, and Mom's hair was mussed, and her face was all flushed. Mom's lipstick needed refreshing, and Uncle Tommy couldn't seem to reposition his cock comfortably. Mom kept tugging at her panties like they were maybe sticking to her crotch. For a fleeting moment, I visualized her panties as being full of Uncle Tommy's cum. My cock started getting hard again, so I quickly dismissed that thought.
When the quests were, leaving Mom called me into the kitchen and asked if I could help Aunt Bella and Uncle Harry with their Christmas decorations. Uncle Harry couldn't climb ladders anymore. They usually went all out with their decorating. It was going to take several days to complete the work, and they agreed to pay me for my help and also let me stay at their house until the task was complete. I agreed and excitedly rushed to my room to pack an overnight bag. I got hard just thinking about being around my sexy Aunt Bella for the next few days.
When I returned to the kitchen, I overheard my Mom say in a firm tone," I mean it, Bella, don't touch my son. When the time comes for him to be introduced to sex, I will handle that responsibility myself. Do I make myself clear, Bella!"
"Okay!" Bella whined. "I still think it's time for the boy to get a proper blowjob. One that will show him what sex is really about. I saw him ogling all the tits today, and I think he is ready. He will be going off to college next fall and he needs to know what to expect."
"I got it covered, Bella. When I think the time is right, I will give him a blowjob that will make a lasting impression", my Mom assured.
It was after dark when we got to Aunt Bella's home. My hard cock had throbbed all the way to her house. I couldn't wait to get a little privacy so I could jack-off and relieve the pressure. We were all still full from our Thanksgiving feast, so Uncle Harry put some water on for hot chocolate. I went to change into my pajamas as did Aunt Bella. I also took time to drain my balls of the cum that had accumulated throughout the day. When Aunt Bella returned to the den, she was wearing a long cotton nightshirt that came down to mid-thigh. She was barefoot and apparently not wearing a bra. I could see her nipples harden occasionally. Her large breast would also jiggle and bounce with each step. I looked over to Uncle Harry to see if he had noticed me ogling Aunt Bella's tits. I was also anxious to see if he would object to how she was dressed in front of me. He didn't seem to pay any attention to her nightwear. I guess when you get Uncle Harry's age, pussy is not the most important thing on your mind.
Aunt Bella saw me look to Uncle Harry for his reaction to her attire. She knew I was looking to see if Uncle Harry noticed my gawking at her tits. When I looked back at her, she smiled and winked. I could feel my cock starting to harden again. I quickly plopped down in an over-stuffed chair and waited for Uncle Harry to serve the hot chocolate. Aunt Bella sat on the end of the sofa across from me. She folded her legs under her and to the side as she leaned on the armrest of the couch. She looked me squarely in the eyes, smiled, stealthy lifted one leg and gave me a quick glimpse of her bare pussy. I almost spilled my hot chocolate in my lap. That would have been a real disaster because it would have drawn attention to my hard cock that was fighting to get out of my pajamas. Aunt Bella found the whole thing amusing.
Every once in a while, when Uncle Harry wasn't looking, Aunt Bella would flash me again and wink. My hard cock was aching so bad I finally had to excuse myself for bed. Aunt Bella playfully asked if I needed her to tuck me in. Uncle Harry told her to stop treating me like a baby. I fled to my bathroom, and within seconds I exploded into the sink. There had to be at least a cup of cum pour out of my cock. I peered at myself in the mirror and jacked off three more times before I cleaned up the mess and went to bed. I fell asleep dreaming of Aunt Bella crawling into my bed and smothering me with her naked tits.
When I came down for breakfast the next morning, Aunt Bella was dressed in some very tight-fitting jeans and an over-sized grey sweatshirt. I couldn't tell if she was braless or not, but I suspected or more likely hoped she was. Uncle Harry was already outside unpacking boxes of decorations. I knew I was in for a rough day when Aunt Bella leaned over my back to place my breakfast in front of me. She raked her big tits across my shoulder when she put the plate in front of me and took her sweet time dragging them back over my shoulder as she withdrew. I no longer had any doubt she was braless. I heard her giggle softly in my ear. I don't have to tell you my cock was like a piece of steel. I didn't know how I was going to make it through the day without Uncle Harry noticing my predicament. I was sure Aunt Bella was making me hard for her own amusement.
When I finished eating breakfast, Aunt Bella was standing at the sink rinsing dishes. I approached her to one side to put my dishes in the sink. Just as I got to the sink, she stepped in front of me and pressed her butt onto my bulging cock. She immediately said excuse me and pretended it was an accident, but she didn't stop pressing against my hard cock. I genuinely didn't think it was an accident. The whole day went like that, and I was hard the entire time. My balls were so full and were aching so badly I couldn't stand it. I tried several times to get away to pound my meat, but Aunt Bella seem to keep me occupied intentionally. It wasn't until bedtime that I was able to get some privacy in the shower. I shot my load no less than three times during that shower.
I dressed in a t-shirt and my boxer shorts for bed. I was still so horny, I just slipped into bed without telling Uncle Harry and Aunt Bella good night. I pulled my boxers off and began to caress my still throbbing cock. I was just on the verge of another good orgasm when I heard a light rap on my door. It was my Aunt Bella who had come to see if I was alright. I pulled the top sheet over my cock and told her to come in.
"Are you okay, Honey?" Aunt Bella asked. "I became concerned went you didn't come to tell us goodnight. Is everything okay?"
"I'm sorry, Aunt Bella, I was so worn out from today's workout, all I could think about was this nice soft bed."
Aunt Bella was dressed as she was the night before. All that kept going through mind was, she probably doesn't have her panties on or a bra under that nightgown. Her nipples were hard and poking against the thin fabric of her nightgown. My cock was starting to throb again. I almost put my hand on it to squeeze it with my Aunt standing there, but I caught myself. I needed to get her out of my room so I could relieve the pressure in my balls again. It was clear Aunt Bella wasn't leaving right away. She walked over and sat on the edge of my bed.
"I'm sorry we worked you so hard, Sweetheart," she cooed softly, "Is there anything I can do? Should I rub some cream on your sore muscles? Just let me know what you need. I will be happy to oblige."
I wanted to scream, "Yes! You can suck my aching cock." However, I just replied, "I'll be okay by morning. Besides, Uncle Harry will begin to wonder what happened to you."
"Oh...don't worry about Uncle Harry. He's sound to sleep. Once he takes his blood pressure medicine, he is out for the night. A tornado couldn't wake him up."
Oh, shit! I thought to myself. My sexy Aunt was sitting on the side of my bed in nothing but a thin cotton nightgown. My Uncle was out like a light, and she just asked me if there was something, she could do for me. After teasing me last night and most of today, she had me horny enough to fuck a rattlesnake. My cock twitched and caused the top sheet to move. She saw the movement and looked up at me and smiled. She placed her hand on my thigh and whispered, "Are you sure there is nothing I can do for you, Honey?"
My cock twitched again and moved the sheet again. My heart started pounding in my ears. It sounded like jungle drums beating in the background of an old Tarzan movie. I couldn't suck enough air into my lungs to answer her. I felt dizzy like I was going to pass out. Suddenly I heard someone shout, "You can suck my aching cock!"
My dizziness suddenly disappeared, and I realize it was me who had shouted. I thought to myself, oh shit. I have really fucked up now. How was I going to explain that sudden, crude outburst to my loving Aunt? Aunt Bella had a startled expression on her face that slowly turned into a smile. She pulled the sheet from my cock and took it gently into her hand. I took a deep breath as a chill traveled from my balls up my spine to my head. I started to tremble as she leaned forward and tok my cock into her mouth.Aunt Bella began to suck my cock with unmitigated skill letting the head slip to the edges of her lips before plunging back down again to take nearly its full length into her warm mouth. She took my cock to the back of her mouth and held it at the opening of her throat. Aunt Bella bobbed her head a few times as the muscles of her throat relaxed and allowed my cock to enter. She squeezed my cock head several times with her throat muscles making a soft retching sound. I was beside myself, and at one point I couldn't help but grab her head and shove my cock roughly in and out listening to her struggle to take it.
She pulled off my cock and curtly said, "If you want me to suck your cock, then chill out and let me do the work. I know what feels good to a man. All you have to do is enjoy the ride! Suffice it to say, you won't be left wanting for anything when I am through."
"Yes Ma'am," I meekly answered.
I laid back on my pillow and let her take complete charge. She just smiled and took my cock back into her mouth. I wasn't really surprised that Aunt Bella was damn good at giving head. I remembered hearing Mom talk about how many cocks Aunt Bella and Aunt Savannah had sucked over the years. Aunt Bella began swirling her tongue over my cock like she was possessed. She loved sucking cock, that much was obvious. As she sucked my cock, I reached down and started caressing her tits and teasing her nipples. I was born a breast man and will always be drawn to them. Aunt Bella was soon moaning with my cock in her mouth making it feel even better as she took me down her throat. She would tighten her throat muscles around my cock head and slowly pull off, making it feel like she was milking my cock. It wasn't long before I pumped a sizable load of cum in her mouth.
I never lost my hard and wanted to fuck her now, but she said no. She had my night of sexual awaking all planned and didn't intend to deviate from that plan. She climbed up my chest and gave me my first grownup kiss; complete with tongue action and everything. I could taste saltiness in her mouth. She sensed my surprise and told me that I was tasting my own cum. She then shoved her wet sticky fingers in my mouth and asked me to compare her taste to my own. That made my cock get even harder.
I pushed Aunt Bella back onto the bed. I didn't know how many more loaded I would be able to deliver before it was over. I wanted to pump my seed into her pussy at least one time before it was over. Aunt Bella told me to be patient and placed her hand on my head, guiding me down to her crotch. She did have on lacey white panties. As I looked at her camel toe and smelled her arousal, I thought about how lovely she looked in those sexy panties. I smiled as I started pulling her panties down. I was pleased by the site of her well-manicured, yet very hairy pussy. Aunt Bella had delectable full pussy lips and a large clit that begged for me to suck it.
I moved down the bed further, placing my face between her legs. I spread the lips of her vagina and blew gently on her opening. I had seen that on a porn site and was eager to try it. Just like on the porn site her clit pushed out from under its protective hood. I began kissing her inner thighs, listening to her moans and gasps. I moved back to her pussy where I ran my tongue over her wet lips. Aunt Bella let out a deep guttural groan, and then I felt her hands on my head again; guiding me to the places, she needed me to be. I began licking her hot lips, listening to her moans of pleasure as I continued running my tongue up and down her pussy. I parted her folds and let her juices flow down onto my tongue. I found myself tongue fucking Aunt Bella as she began gyrating on the bed and pulling my hair with her fingers. I was so glad I had watched those porn sites. I wanted Aunt Bella to think of me as a worthy sex partner; not just a horny teenager.
I worked my tongue deep into her pussy as she thrust her hips upward before I moved up and took her clit into my mouth. As I began sucking Aunt Bella's clit, I worked a couple of fingers deep into her pussy finding just how tight it was. That's another little trick I learned on the porn site. I alternated between licking and sucking her clit, as she became more and more impassioned. It wasn't long before she was thrusting her pussy hard into my face as the first of many orgasms washed over her.
Next, Aunt Bella pulled me up kissing me and licking her cum from my face. I didn't wait for her approval that time and slipped my cock into her pussy as she gasped and wrapped her legs tightly around my waist. After my first thrust, she placed her heels under my ass cheeks and told me to fuck her good and hard. I had to smile, it was evident that my Aunt's pussy had not seen a hard cock in quite some time. I knew Uncle Harry was getting old, but I didn't realize he was at that point in life where his cock didn't rise to the occasion when needed. I had heard his diabetes interfered with his erections quite often. I felt sorry for Aunt Bella being one hell of a hot woman and not having a man able to make love to her the way she deserved. I started thrusting my cock hard into her pussy as she grunted and took it all.
I could feel the lust and pure enthusiasm coming from her as I fucked her. Every once in a while, she would stiffen and use her heels to pull me deeper into her. She would shudder and shake for a moment and then relax. It concerned me, and I asked her if I was hurting her and she assured me I was not. She told me that was her having an orgasm. I asked her to warn me before each orgasm so I would know what was coming.
The way her pussy kept tightening and gripping my cock, and the enthusiasm of her thrusts were incredible. I mentioned how great her pussy felt around my cock and Aunt Bella told me it was her pussy's way of thanking me for fucking it so well. Over and over I hammered my cock into Aunt Bella's pussy, fucking her in every position she suggested. Some of those positions I hadn't even seen on the porn site. I could feel my balls tighten and tingle as my orgasm finally began to bubble up. I fought like hell to stop the explosion for Aunt Bella to have one more orgasm, but it wasn't necessary to delay it because she started cumming at the same time as did I. She screamed as my hot sperm burst into her spasming pussy. I was afraid she would wake Uncle Harry with her screams as I filled her sucking and clenching pussy with all I had in me. Her scrunching pussy sucked the final drops from my balls. When we finally came down from our orgasmic high, Aunt Bella couldn't thank me enough for making love to her. I told Aunt Bella I couldn't begin to express my thanks for her skillful introduction into the world of grown-up sex.
"Listen, Aunt Bella, anytime you can get away, you let me know, and we can meet here or any place of your choosing and do this all over again," I sincerely promised. "We can have some fun any time the mood strikes you. I am young, and I get hard just looking at you."
"Thank you so much, Sweetie, you have no idea how much that means to me," Aunt Bella swooned. "I have to admit I also look forward to doing this with you many more times. However, it is critical we never let your Mom know we did this."
"Your secret is safe with me, Aunt Bella." I solemnly promised.
I immediately started calculating a way to let my Mom find out about this sexual interlude without it being traced back to me. I knew how completive Mom and Aunt Bella were and hoped this will spur my Mom into seducing me. I get hard all over again thinking about Mom and Aunt Bella both sneaking around fucking me at every opportunity.
My named is Todd. I am a forty-five years old divorcee, and I love sex. I have known since puberty that I was addicted to sex. I just never got the opportunity to experience sex with anyone other than myself until high school. Yes, you heard me right. I was into chronic masturbation until my Aunt Bella took me under her tutelage and introduced me to the joys of real grown-up sex; with someone other than myself. I am also intrigued by the female breast. My mother told me she had a hell of a time weaning me from her breast. Even today I am easily calmed with a breast in my mouth.
I've already told you about my first sexual experience with a female member of my family. My Aunt Bella first introduced me to grown-up sex one night after Thanksgiving. I was still in high school. Aunt Bella was instrumental in teaching me about the thing's women really liked during sex. After my encounter with Aunt Bell, I started looking at all my female relatives and began to wonder what it would be like to bring each of them to orgasmic bliss.
That brings me to my Sister Amy. She had the most enticing breast I had ever seen on any woman; young or old. I fantasized about Amy's tits long before I ever dreamed about the possibility of playing with them. Her tits were my number one fantasy when I masturbated. I had never seen Amy's naked breast, but I knew from what I had seen, on my favorite porn sites they would be awesome to see uncovered. I tried to picture what her nipples looked like. I was sure they would be long and pointed by the way they poked against her cotton nightshirt. After Aunt Bella, I became consumed with the desire to suck Amy's breast, to swirl my tongue around her hard nipples. I also wanted to taste the juices from her vagina. It took a long time to get Amy on board, but it finally happened. But before I give you all the sorted details, I need to fill you in with some essential specifics.
My Sister, Amy rarely dated in high school because she was never deemed a raving beauty, but she WAS sexy as hell in high school; if that makes any sense. Her most redeeming quality was her magnificent body; especially her large luscious breast. Amy may not have been considered a beauty, but she had a body that most women would've killed for. She had beautiful large, well-proportioned breast and a rounded little butt that was proportionate to the rest of her slender body. She gracefully floated along on long slender dancer legs, and practically every movement she made had a sexual attraction for just about every man she got around.
Now Amy didn't always have that kind of body. I remember when she was a tall, gangly girl with a flat chest. Then one day it seemed as though someone had abducted my sister and replaced her with this shapely young woman who made my dick hard every time, I looked at her. The new Amy was 5' 6", 120 lbs., 36-24-35 and she had the most delightful little round butt that was firm due to her devotion to yoga exercise.
If you had known her back in high school and only saw her from the neck up, it may have been hard for you to identify why she was so sexy. To be perfectly honest, Amy really was quite unattractive from the neck up. I wouldn't call her ugly; plain is probably a better term. I guess you have heard the old expression, "Put a bag over her head and fuck her like she was the most beautiful woman in the world." Well, that tired old expression fit my sister, Amy to a tee.
I want you to know that I love my big sister. We have always been close and didn't seem to have the usual sibling rivalry. In fact, Amy was almost like a second mother. She made sure I brushed my teeth, washed behind my ears and wore clean underwear. Amy and I could talk about anything. I could share my innermost thoughts with her without fear of judgment, and she could do the same with me.
As I said, I don't want to put her down too badly, but she was, in fact, downright plain looking in high school. However, she did have a mysteriously seductive smile. I would say her smile was somewhat like the Mona Lisa. Her face was covered with freckles, and she had long straight, dishwater blond hair that would not hold a curl. Most of the time she bundled her hair on top of her head and clipped it in place with a tortoiseshell clip. To say her hair was unmanageable would be an understatement. Her hair usually went in all directions creating what some refer to as "bed head"; that unkempt look most women would have when they first roll out of bed in the morning.
However, for some hard to explain the reason, her unruly hair also contributed to her overall sexiness. And without realizing it, Amy would often exhibit facial expressions that range from enticing, to fascinating, to appealing, to inviting, and in some cases, utterly downright mesmerizing. That along with her latent sexual appeal that she didn't even realize she had, all added to her total sexy package.
Amy was acutely aware that most guys usually spoke directly to her tits rather than her eyes. She once confided in me that their ogling made her uncomfortable at first, but she learned to enjoy their attention. The young boys she went to high school with were awed with her tits but didn't know how to approach her, so she had few dates in high school. In college that all changed.
In college, Amy began to use a bit of makeup. You would be surprised at what a little lipstick and eyeshadow will do for a girl's appearance. The makeup and her large breasts made a delightful combination. No one seemed to notice her plainness with a dab of lipstick. She used to hang out with some really gorgeous girlfriends but still thought of herself as ugly compared to her girlfriends. She was amazed at why so many of the guys her girlfriends attracted wanted to hit on her. I could have told her that it was her tits and the makeup, but I didn't.
The college guys appreciated her large tits, and it often led to many dates where she would spend the entire evening prying their hands off her tits. On some occasions, she would let a guy slip his hand inside her bra, and if the mood struck her, she would even let him suck on her sensitive nipples. She always loved it when I sucked on her tits, but I don't want to get ahead of myself. I will get to that part later. Amy never let any of the guys in college fuck her, but she did give a lot of hand-jobs. She told me after she returned from her honeymoon, she had been able to save her virginity for her wedding night. I wanted to hear all the details of her wedding night, but she told me somethings were meant to be private.
Amy graduated from an Ivy League University on the east coast and had married a very successful corporate attorney. He was about ten years older than Amy, and I am sure it was her tits that captured his heart. I don't remember if Amy ever told the rest of the family or me how they met. Everyone was so thrilled she found someone, we just didn't press for details.
Okay...enough background. Let's get to the parts where I devoted most of my waking hours trying to seduce my older sister. My last year of high school I had a constant erection every time Amy donned her bikini. That was exciting to see but was not enough to satisfy my cravings for her. I used her bikini images for masturbation motivation. I began to spy on her and tried to get a glimpse of her in the nude. I think she realized what I was doing and began to tease me while pretending she was unaware of my snooping.
A week after my first sexual encounter with Aunt Bella, I was walking down the hall to my bedroom. Amy's bedroom door was slightly ajar, and I could see her in front of a full-length mirror. She was completely nude and was casually brushing her long hair. I was treated to a full-frontal view of her body reflexing in her mirror. I was riveted by her exquisite state of undress. I couldn't move away from her bedroom door. I was barely able to catch my breath. I couldn't have planned this chance sighting more perfectly. I lost track of time and had no idea how long I stood there gaping.
She was absolutely stunning, and she would occasionally pause to turn sideways and study her breast from different angles. Her areolae were about two inches in diameter, and her nipples were hard; standing out from her breast like little cherries on an ice cream sundae. They were more beautiful than I had ever imagined. At one point she closed her eyes and pinched her nipples, letting out a low moan. I began to rub my swelling cock through my thin running shorts, and I think she caught a glimpse of my movement in her mirror because her face flushed a bright red and she froze for a moment. A minute later her eyes locked onto mine in the mirror. For a brief moment, she stared and then reacted.
She spun around and charged the door like a crazy woman.
"You perverted little asshole," she screamed before slamming her bedroom door shut.
It took me a minute to recover from the initial shock, and I then retreat to the safety my own bedroom. I felt reasonably sure mother had heard the ruckus and would come to investigate. About five minutes later I heard Mom talking with Amy. I couldn't detect what they were saying but was sure I was in for a stern lecture from either Mom or Dad.
I spent the rest of the afternoon preparing for my defense. That dreaded moment never came. Dinner was calm and relaxed as usual. There was an average amount of family chatter around the table. I did notice that Amy avoided making eye contact with me, but when she did, she would guardedly smile and blush a little. Amy seemed to intentionally evade looking at me. Mom would occasionally smile at me and ask if I was okay. I didn't know how to answer her. I thought I knew the reason for her question, but I didn't know what answer she expected from me. I remember wishing I had listened at Amy's door when Mom came to check out the ruckus.
Halfway through the dinner, I found myself unconsciously staring across the table at Amy's tits. I lifted my eyes from her breasts and saw she had stopped eating and was glaring at me with a deadpan stare. I looked to my left to see if my Mom had noticed my gawking. Mom gave me a coquettish smile and then winked. Dad was busy cutting the steak on his plate and didn't witness anything. I had no clue as to what was going on in Mom's and Amy's minds, and I kept waiting for the other shoe to drop. I couldn't wait for dinner to be over with.
I was in my room later that night surfing the internet. I was more explicitly viewing porn sites that featured brother-sister incest. There was an apparent knock on my bedroom door which I did not hear because of my intense interest in the subject matter on my computer screen. I was watching a young boy on the screen vigorously sucking his sister's enormous tits and jamming his fingers in her pussy. I was lightly stroking my throbbing cock through my boxers when I heard a gasp and turned to find my sister's eyes glued to my computer. She was dressed in a thin cotton nightshirt, and her stiff nipples were visibly aroused.
"What the hell are you watching, Todd?" Amy shouted.
She scared the shit out of me, and all I could think to says was, "Why did you come into my room without knocking?" I placed a magazine over my hard cock to shield it from Amy's view.
"I did knock you little pervert, but you were apparently too engrossed in your sick porn to hear." She continued to stare at the computer screen. Her face was flushed, and her nipples were pushing hard against her nightshirt. I couldn't stop looking at her hard nipples. She was equally interested in what was on my computer screen and apparently wasn't aware I was absorbed in her tits, or she no longer cared if I was ogling them.
I finally tore my eyes away from her nipples and looked into her eyes. She had finally torn herself from my porn site and was now glaring at me. I thought she was on the verge of tears, so I asked again, "Why DID you come to my room?"
"I came to apologize for calling you a perverted little asshole, but apparently that's exactly what you are." Amy's breathing was rasped and coming in short burst. I saw her eyes dart to my covered crotch then back to my eyes before she turned and quickly left my bedroom. I didn't know what to do or say. I knew sooner or later this whole thing with Amy was going to blow up in my face.
For the next few days, our contacts were limited to meals and other family gatherings. I still couldn't stop my eye from automatically settling on her tits when she came into a room. However, I was becoming more skilled at not being so obvious when my eyes did stray. A couple of times I caught her sneaking a peek at my crotch. There was always something there to attract her attention because I found myself getting hard every time, I got around her. A few times I even noticed Mom was checking out my package. At least I think she was, but it could've just been my imagination or wishful thinking.
Then one night after dinner, Mom was cleaning the kitchen, Dad was settled in front of the TV and Amy moved close to me and whispered, "My room in ten minutes."
She was disappearing down the hallway toward her bedroom before I could ask why. I was puzzled by her action. I was excited to have been summoned to her room yet at the same time I was apprehensive. My sister had always been a mystery to me. I had never been able to figure out what was really going on inside her female mind.
Ten minutes went by rather quickly, and I found myself outside her bedroom door almost hyperventilating. I took a deep breath and lightly rapped on the door to her inner sanctum.
"Come in, Todd," she murmured in a soft voice.
I cautiously stepped into her room and asked, "What's going on, Sis?"
"Have a seat, Todd. We need to talk."
Amy was sitting at her computer wearing her cotton nightshirt that came down to midthigh. I could tell she was braless because the ever-present hard nipples were staring through her nightshirt at me. No matter how hard I try to control my eyes, they automatically go to her tits. Amy grinned and said, "That's what I want to talk to you about."
"What?" I asked as I awkwardly tried to feign misunderstanding.
"Cut the bullshit, Todd! You can't seem to keep your eyes off my tits."
I didn't say anything. To tell the truth, I didn't know what to say because Amy had me dead to right. I can't help it. My eyes go straight to her tits without my knowledge or forethought.
She looked at me for a few minutes then asked, "What's the big attraction with MY tits? I know you have seen tits before. You probably slobber over pictures of women's tits every night on your porn sites. And I know you've seen my bare tits because I caught you spying outside my bedroom door just last week."
I thought for a minute and then truthfully answered, "I'm not sure I know why I am so fascinated with your tits."
"Well...Mom says I should just show you my bare tits and let you get it out of your system. Mom suggested I let you see them, touch them, squeeze them or whatever else you need to do to get it out of your system once and for all."
"And suck them?' I eagerly asked.
"Yes, you little pervert, and even suck them if that's what it takes for you to get past this hurdle."
"Wait a minute. Mom knows we are in here talking about my lusting over your tits?"
"It was her idea. She sees the way you gawk at my tits. And she is perfectly aware that you look at her tits the same way."
"Are you telling me Mom knows I lust after her tits also?"
"That's exactly what I am telling you."
"Does that mean she is going to show me her tits too?"
"In your dreams, maybe...Get real, Todd. She's your Mom, and she is not going let you see, touch, squeeze or suck on her tits. You will just have to be satisfied with doing that with my tits. Now, do we have a deal?"
"We have a deal," I grinned.
"Good. Lock the door and promise me you will never mention this to anyone; especially not Dad."
I rushed over to lock her bedroom door, and when I turned around, she was standing next to her bed minus the cotton nightshirt. She had on a pair of sexy navy-blue bikini panties and was sporting a prominent camel toe. I think I detected a wet spot between her legs but couldn't be sure because of the dark navy-blue color.
She looked nervous but smiled and asked, "Do you want me standing, sitting in a chair or on the bed?"
I chose the bed. Amy sat on the edge of her bed and waited for me to make my move. I didn't know how to get started, and neither did she. Licking her lips, she waited with anticipation. I couldn't help but admire the beauty of her young naked body. Her satiny skin glistened with a light sheen of sweat, her long straight hair wildly tousled as usual, her nipples were rigid and appeared ready to burst.
I slipped my jeans off and sat next to her and just stared at her magnificent tits. Her nipples appeared to be very, very hard and the flesh around her breasts had a crimson glow. My initial hesitations were slowly melting away, replaced by a strong desire to give her what I had always fantasized about.
"Why did you take your jeans off? You are not going to do anything more than examine my tits." She was very matter of fact about it.
"I know, Sis. I just wanted to be comfortable. In case you don't know it, my cock gets really hard around you, and it is very uncomfortable squeezed into the confining space of my jeans."
She appeared to be satisfied with my explanation and gazed up with doe-like eyes, anxious for me to begin. Her gaze never left my eyes as she seemed to want this as much if not more than me. She bit her lips and sighed while her blue eyes became glazed and she began panting hard. Her eyes pleaded as she leaned close and whispered what she desired next. Up until then, I had no clue as to what she really expected from me.
I tried to be gentle at first. I was her younger brother, but I sensed she wanted me to take charge as if I was the older of the two. I cautiously caressed one tit then the other. They felt so firm yet spongy when I squeezed them. Amy looked at me as though she was afraid, I would damage them. She took a deep breath when I began to roll one nipple between my thumb and index finger. I could feel her heart beating rapidly under her breast.She gasped when I leaned forward and took a nipple into my mouth. Her first instinct was to push my mouth off of her nipple. I refused to surrender that nipple and sucked harder. Her breathing picked up and instead of forcing me off her tit, she pulled me tighter into her bosom. I got bolder and tried to slip my hand inside her navy-blue panties. She grabbed my hand and made it clear I was not allowed to go there. After a few minutes of enthusiastically devouring her nipples, she started to hyperventilate and then tremble. A minute later she stiffened as an orgasm engulfed her body.
She squealed and placed a palm on each side of my face and pulled me to her lips. I could feel her tongue poking at my lips trying to gain entry to my mouth. I let her in, and our tongues danced and twisted causing both our heads to spin. I had no idea my sister could kiss like that. It was the most thrilling, most passionate kiss I had ever experienced. That includes the kiss from Aunt Bella. I don't know how long that kiss lasted before she broke away and said, "Oh my God, where did you learn how to do that?"
I assumed she was talking about sucking her tit until she orgasmed and without thinking, I said, "Aunt Bella taught me."
As soon as the words left my mouth, I knew I had fucked up. I remembered promising Aunt Bella I would never tell a soul about our sexual rendezvous' most every weekend. I hoped Amy had not heard me, but she had.
"What the hell do you mean, Aunt Bella taught you?"
Amy's face registered both surprise and confusion. Her eyes were actively scanning my face for answers. I didn't know how to answer. I just sat there with a dumb expression.
"You opened this can of worms, Todd. Now tell me what the hell is going on with you and Aunt Bella?" She shouted.
"I promised Aunt Bella I would never tell anyone about our time together."
"Too late, Todd. I want to hear all about your incestuous affair with our sweet Aunt Bella," she demanded. "By the way, you do know it's incest when you have sex with a blood relative; don't you?"
"So, what? I have learned that this family has a long history of incestuous affairs among blood relatives."
"What the hell are you talking about, Todd? You can't give me one example of an incestuous act between two blood relatives in this family."
"You mean other than the fact I just made you cum really hard just by sucking your tits?"
"Sucking my tits doesn't make it sex."
"Making you cum like crazy just now made it sex. The goal of sex is to make one party, or both have an amazing orgasm. You, my dear sister, just had an amazing orgasm; ergo sex. Incestuous sex at that."
"You are so full of shit, Todd. Making me cum just now is far from a family history of incest."
"Oh, there are many more incidents of incest in this family; believe me," I quickly added.
"I don't believe you."
"What would you say if I told you that I know for a fact that Aunt Bella has fucked her brother and her Daddy since high school."
"Wait a minute, her brother is our Dad. I don't believe our Dad would fuck his own sister."
"And what would you say if I told you that our Mom had fucked her big brother and her Daddy?"
"I would say you were full of shit and you are either making this shit up or someone sold you a big lie."
"Are you calling our Mom a liar? The revelation of this rampant family incest came from her own mouth."
"Are you going to sit there and tell me our Mom told you she fucked her big brother and her Daddy?"
"Well in a roundabout way Mom told me about having sex with several blood relatives and also some relatives not related by blood. I heard it direct from her mouth."
"Bullshit! Total bullshit!"
"No, I promise it IS the truth. I came home from school just before the Thanksgiving break, and I heard Mom and Aunt Bella arguing. Mom was pleading with Aunt to stop fucking our Dad. While the argument continued, I learned about the incestuous contacts I just mentioned. I also learned that Mom and Aunt Bella lick each other's pussy occasionally."
"Now I know you are making this shit up. Our Mom would never eat another woman's pussy."
"Yes, she will, and from what Aunt Bella said she is quite good at delivering remarkable orgasms with her tongue."
Amy was quiet for a considerably long period. I could see the wheels turning in her mind. It was apparent she had many more questions rumbling through her head. I was getting turned on just relaying the information I had learned about our perverted family. My cock was threating to pop out of my boxers.
"You say Aunt Bella taught you how to cause a woman to orgasm with your tongue on her tits?"
"Absolutely! She taught me things about using my tongue on a woman in ways I never dreamed about."
"Did she teach you to use your tongue anyplace else on a woman's body to make her orgasm?"
"As a matter of fact, she did. Why do you ask?"
"Well...I hear girls at school talking about..." Amy blushed and looked away from me. I could tell she was struggling inside with what she wanted to ask me. I let her stew for a moment and then motioned with my hand for her to continue.
"They say that it really feels good when a guy licks you down there," She blurted and then looked away. Her cheeks were bright red, and her breathing had increased considerably. Even though we had always been able to talk to each other about anything, I knew it took a lot for her to say that to me.
"And let me guess," I grinned. "You would like to find out firsthand what it actually feels like, but are too embarrassed to ask me to show you."
Amy stared at the floor and shook her head yes. I tried not to act too enthusiastic about her request. I had wanted to taste her pussy almost as much as I had wanted to play with her tits. I told her to slip her panties off and lay back on the bed. She flopped on her back and slipped her panties off in one smooth motion. I crawled between her splayed legs and kissed her inner thigh. I planted gentle little kisses as I made my way up to the promised land. I used my thumbs to fold back her labia. After a few puffs of warm breath in that area, her clit poked its head out of its hood. Just as I moved in to make contact, Amy put her palm on my forehead and said, "Your tongue only. Don't you dare try to stick your cock in there!"
"I promise, Sis. I would never do that unless I had your permission."
She removed her hand from my forehead and said, "Okay, but if you do try to stick your cock in me, I will scream for Daddy. And believe me, neither one of us want to go through the shit storm that would follow."
I assured her I wouldn't violate her trust and began my approach again. I spread the lips of her vagina and again blew gently on her opening. I had learned that technique from a porn site, and Aunt Bella had loved it when I did it with her. Just like with Aunt Bella, Amy's clit pushed out from under its protective hood. I returned to kissing and licking her inner thighs while listening to her moans and gasps. I move back to her pussy where I ran my tongue over her wet labia. Amy let out a deep guttural groan, and then I felt her hand on the back of my head; guiding me to the places, she needed me. I began licking her hot folds, listening to her moans of pleasure as I continued running my tongue up and down her pussy lips. I parted her folds with my tongue and let her juices flow down onto my tongue. I found myself tongue fucking my big sister as she began gyrating on the bed and pulling my face deeper with her fingers entwined in my hair. I am so glad I had watched those porn sites. The things I learned there made me appear to be a worthy sex partner; not just a horny teenager.
I worked my tongue deep into her pussy as she thrust her hips upward before I moved up and took her clit into my mouth. As I began sucking Amy's clit, I worked a couple of fingers deep into her pussy finding just how tight it was. That's another little trick I learned on the porn site. I alternated between licking and sucking her clit, as she became more and more impassioned. It wasn't long before she was thrusting her pussy hard into my face as the first of many orgasms washed over her.
Once she came down from that initial orgasm, I proceeded to lick on and try things that had pleased Aunt Bella. I would bring Amy to the edge of her next orgasm and then shove my finger into her anus just as she exploded with orgasmic bliss. She would have to stifle a scream. We didn't want Daddy rushing in to break up the fun. I could feel the lust and pure enthusiasm coming from her as I sucked her clit between my lips and gently flick it with my tongue. Every once in a while, she would stiffen and use her hand to push me deeper into her silky tunnel. She would shudder and shake for a moment and then relax. After a while, she could take no more and pushed me off her honey pot.
We held each other close for a while. It was getting on into the early morning hours. I was exhausted, my jaws were aching, and my tongue was on its last lick. I leaned over and kissed Amy on her lips and lifted myself to get out of bed.
She placed her hand on my arm and asked, "Where are you going?"
"I'm going to my room. We sure don't want to fall asleep and let Dad catch us in bed together."
"Don't go just yet." She hesitated a moment and then said, "I want to make you cum before you leave."
"But I thought you said you were not going to let me fuck you?"
"I'm not going to fuck you. I want to suck your cock. You made me cum at least five times tonight, and the least I can do is suck your cock until you cum at least one time."
"Have you ever sucked a cock?"
"No, but how hard can it be?"
"I don't know, Sis. It takes a certain amount of skill to give an excellent blowjob," I remarked. "I've had some good blowjobs, and I've some very, very good blowjobs."
I should have kept my mouth shut. The hurt in Amy's eyes threatened to spoil an otherwise exceptional evening. I tried to backtrack and undo the damage I had just created. She puffed up into a fit and turned away from me. I knew I had just ruined what could've been a beautiful brother/sister relationship.
"I'm sorry, Sis. I would love for you to give me a blowjob. It just surprised me when you offered. A guy has a hard time visualizing his sister sucking a cock."
Amy rolled over to face me with a big grin on her face. I knew there was no stopping her now and slipped off my boxers, releasing my seven-inch cock. I couldn't tell by her expression if she was impressed with my cock or frightened by its size. I sat on the edge of the bed and Amy kneeled on the floor between my hairy thighs. She stared at my cock for a minute before leaning forward and taking it into her mouth. Within seconds I pushed her off my cock and screamed for her to stop. She looked shocked and hurt. I tried to explain without making matters worse.
"Amy, you were biting me," I tried to explain in a loving voice. "I'm sorry, but I should have told you to cover your teeth and not let them grind against my cock; especially the tender plum shaped head."
She started to sob. "I'm so sorry, Todd, I wanted to make it feel as good for you as you did for me. I had always heard girls say they sucked their boyfriend's cock and thought I was supposed to suck it as I was just doing."
"It's okay, Amy. Let's start over, and I will talk you through it."
She nodded her okay, wrapped her soft fingers around my cock and waited for my instructions.
I began by saying, "The tip of a man's penis is by far the most sensitive spot on his cock, particularly the underside of the mushroom." I pointed to the frenulum. "This spot is the female equivalent of the clitoris. So, focusing attention on the tip is going to work well to push any man over the edge in the most intense and pleasurable orgasm possible."
I looked Amy in the eyes to see if she was following my explanation. She smiled and nodded for me to proceed. She leaned forward and touched her tongue to my mushroom and gave the frenulum a gentle lick.
I took a deep breath and continued. "There are a number of techniques you can use to pleasure the tip of a man's penis. Let's start with Kissing and licking the tip of the cock. That is a fabulous way to start off any blow job and draw out the length of it. It's also perfect if you like seeing and hearing a man squirm in beautiful orgasmic agony. Kissing his penis and balls is easy, just think back to how you would kiss him normally on the lips: Just purse your lips together and give the penis small "pecks. Then open your lips slightly so that you can gently squeeze the top of the penis between them. And with saliva on your lips, gently run them over the tip of his penis until it is well lubricated with your spit. Now use your wet lips to gently suck on the top of the penis while swirling your tongue around the tip. Make damn sure your teeth never come in contact with the penis."
Amy rubbed her soft wet lips over the tip of my cock until it was well lubricated. I was pleased with how she eagerly followed my instructions with such enthusiasm.
"That leads me to The Twister technique. Using your tongue and lots of saliva, you can perform an ultra-pleasurable and satisfying blow job technique that's referred to as the Twister. While holding the penis steady in one or both hands, start making a slow circular motion with your tongue around the top of the penis. You can alternate direction and speed to add some variety, but this blissful blow job technique alone is enough to give any man a magnificent blow job from start to finish."
Amy tried it, and I immediately felt my orgasm begin to stir deep in my balls. I had to stop her for the time being because if I blew my load right then, it would cut the lesson short. I decided to cover some fundamental techniques before going any further.
"Everyone is familiar with the UP & DOWN technique. It is the most fundamental of all blowjob techniques. Almost all guys fantasize about getting a blow job, but if you're not feeling particularly confident the first few times you try it, then my advice is to stick to the easy-to-perform blow job techniques like the Up & Down. Mastering this first is a smart way to get comfortable giving a blow job before progressing to more advanced techniques and tactics.
To perform the Up & Down, you merely need to take the penis into your mouth and make a tight "O" shape with your mouth around the penis. This "O" shape means that you can apply pressure around the entire penis. And please remember to keep your teeth off the sensitive areas. Next, you are merely going to bob your head up and down, taking the penis in and out of your mouth. Bobbing your head up and down is super simple to start with, mainly if you just concentrate on the top inch or two of the cock. Try to picture his cock sliding in and out of a vagina. As you get comfortable with this, try taking the cock deeper and deeper with each stroke so that you can stimulate more and more of the penis. That's known as deep throating which is an advanced technique we will cover later.
Taking the penis deeper and deeper into your mouth runs the risk of triggering your gag reflex, but try not to worry about that because it's entirely natural, and most guys don't really care if you gag a little."
Amy lowered her mouth to my cock again and took it deeper into her mouth until her gag reflex prevents her from going any further. She backed off and looked up at me for approval. I smiled and complimented Amy on her sincere effort. I could see she was pleased with herself.
"A powerful, but often tiring technique is sucking the penis. Of course, you're not doing this to actually "suck" the cum out, that would be impossible! Instead, you're going to wrap your lips around the penis and take the first few inches of it into your mouth. Then you are going to very gently suck on it while bobbing your head up and down. Sucking on it will cause your lips and the inside of your mouth to press softly against the shaft and the head of the cock, creating a seal. While doing this, you can take the penis in and out of your mouth, allowing you to pleasure it entirely. Just be sure you keep your teeth from making contact because that causes a biting sensation that doesn't feel good at all.
While sucking, you can add some variation by using your tongue to massage the penis too. You can add to the pleasure by humming. There isn't anything more to this technique other than just sucking, humming and taking the penis in and out of your mouth."
Amy went to work implementing that technique, and I realized too late that I shouldn't have suggested the humming. Before I could warn her, my orgasm exploded in her mouth. She pulled off quickly and the second blast hit her in the face below her mouth. The third and fourth blasts hit her chest and dripped down over her breast. She jumped up and rushed into the bathroom for a wash rag. I noticed her lick some of the cum off the back of her hand as she hurried toward the bathroom.
I knew that after that explosion I was out of the ballgame until I could recover. I thought Amy was ready for a break anyway. I decided to cover some more fundamentals. Eye contact followed by the hand job technique should allow her time to rest and me time to recover I thought to myself.
"Amy, I want to take a minute and cover a few fundamental things that will improve your blowjob ability. Making eye contact with your boyfriend while giving him head can be super intimate and intense and even a little bit submissive. Guys get turned on by a sexually submissive woman.
If you have just started dating your guy and you proceed to give him a ten-minute blow job maintaining unbroken eye contact throughout, then he is obviously going to feel a little awkward. Remember they prefer submissive. It's going to feel too intense. To prevent this, just tone down the amount of eye contact you are making or just look at him for 2-3 seconds at a time. Eye contact is good, just don't Force It. Don't make overly intense eye contact. You have to judge how much eye contact to use by his reaction. You can immediately break the sexual ambiance and kill the mood if you are trying awkwardly to maintain eye contact with your guy during the whole blow job.
So, if you notice that your boyfriend always breaks eye contact with you or gets uncomfortable whenever you try to make eye contact with him during oral sex then just forget about using this technique."
Amy locked eyes with me, wrapped her wet lips around my cock and swirled her tongue around the sensitive mushroom. I almost lost my load again when she added a low humming vibration. She definitely had that technique mastered. I had to move on to prevent another premature ejaculation.
"If you aren't used to blowing your boyfriend, then you will naturally find that your jaw and mouth get tired quite quickly. Allowing your hands to take over while you give your mouth a rest means that your boyfriend gets to receive unbroken pleasure. So, when you feel your mouth becoming tired, or if there has been a premature ejaculation like a few minutes ago, then grab hold of his cock and start jerking him off for a minute or two. Then when your mouth is rested, you can go back to giving him more oral sex."
Using your hands is a powerful blowjob technique while giving oral sex. In fact, you can deliver way more pleasure and enjoyment by using your hands on the penis and balls during the blow job. Jerking a man off while giving him a blowjob at the same time is a super way to maximize his pleasure. Just take the first inch or two of his cock into your mouth and then wrap one hand around his shaft. While using a simple technique like that you can also run your hand up and down his shaft at the same time, giving him a pleasurable blowjob."
Amy caressed my limp cock in her hot little hands, and I knew the break wasn't going to last as long as first anticipated. I could already feel the blood begin to surge back into my cock.
"A great handjob technique you can incorporate into your blow job is working the testicles or balls. There are so many different things that you can do to the balls with your hands while giving a blow job, from fondling to caressing to tickling to massaging them. Try experimenting to see what your boyfriend enjoys the most. I love it when a girl tickles my balls with her fingertips."
As soon as Amy tickled my balls with her fingertips, it sprang back harder than before.
"Speaking of working a man's balls, using your mouth and tongue to stimulate them is an excellent blow job technique that adds even more pleasure to your blow job. Whatever you can do to the penis with your mouth, you can do the same to the balls. The big difference is that the balls are super sensitive to pain, so make sure you don't apply too much pressure, or worse accidentally use your teeth on them. I can't stress enough how important it is to be aware of your teeth anytime you get near a man's sex organs.
An easy way to see if your boyfriend enjoys you playing with his balls is to start by gently kissing them. Just purse your lips together and give them a few soft, wet kisses. Once you can see how much he enjoys you kissing his balls, take it up a notch by gently licking and massaging them with your tongue. Keeping your tongue flat so that it covers as much of his balls as possible is best.
A more intense way to massage his balls with your mouth is to gently take them into your mouth and softly massage them with your tongue. Remember, the key word here is SOFTLY. You'll also find that the more saliva you use, the silkier it feels for your boyfriend's sensitive balls. If you can't produce enough saliva, edible lubricant works great here too.
So, you can kiss them, lick them and even suck them. A powerful technique is gently taking one of your lover's balls into your mouth and then softly lick and suck on it. Remember what I mentioned before that different guys have different preferences. So, while some guys adore having their balls stimulated, a small percentage of guys don't enjoy it much at all. Don't worry about this as it's just your boyfriend's personal preference. I personally like for you to kiss, lick and tickle my balls with your fingertips. I could lay here all night while you do that."
Amy smiled and nodded to show her understanding.
"Okay...now for the grand finale. The best and most satisfying way to end a blowjob is with the Deep Throat technique. Deep-throating is a more advanced blow job technique, but when done right, it can deeply gratify and sexually satisfy a man. Always save this for last because very few men can endure deep throating without losing their load. This extra pleasure is enhanced by the back of your throat. As you take the penis deep into your mouth, eventually to your tonsils and the back of your throat will come into contact with the tip of the penis. It takes practice to relax your throat and let the penis enter. The slight spasming of your throat muscles, due mainly to your gag reflex will make it more enjoyable and stimulating for the penis, along with the fact that the rest of your mouth and tongue will be stimulating the shaft of his dick. When any man's cock experiences this phenomenon it has no choice but to erupt in orgasmic pleasure. It works every time without fail."
Amy leaned forward and took my mushroom into her warm mouth. She circled it with her tongue while applying gentle suction. She bobbed her head a few times and let my cock slide deeper into her mouth. Each time she bobbed her head, she took me a little further into her mouth. It wasn't long before I was at the back of her mouth. She gagged a few times, but I could feel her throat open and let me enter. She held the head of my cock maybe an inch inside her throat. I could feel her throat muscles spasm and massage my mushroom. I could feel my orgasm bubbling up, and I tried to warn Amy.
"I'm cumming, I'm cumming," I cried as I attempted to push her off my cock. She pulled her head back just a little and held the tip of my cock in her mouth. She made a tight seal with her lips, and I could feel the muscles in her throat and jaws move as she sucked and swallowed every drop of cum from my spasming cock. I could feel my balls emptying into her suctioning mouth. I thought I was going to pass out. After a minute I had to push her off my sensitive gland. She continued to lick and fondle my balls. There was no doubt she had found something she enjoyed, and with a little practice, she would become very skilled at it.
I pulled her up into my arms and kissed her on the lips. She pursued my kiss with vigor. I could taste the saltiness in her mouth and said, "You are a very fast learner, and with practice, no one will suck a cock better than you."
"And I plan to get that practice every night from now on," she smiled. "You can expect this to happen every night, and you are damn well going to return the favor by eating my pussy every night."
EPILOGUE
Amy and I continued to have our nightly sexual forays until she went off to college, and then our contacts were limited to Holidays and other school breaks. Aunt Bella and I continued our sexual interludes as often as possible up until I went off to college, then only occasionally when I came home on break. Amy married shortly after she graduated from college and our pleasurable sex to gather came to a halt. She never did let me fuck her, but I still occasionally masturbate while thinking about her amazing blowjobs.Jason's Story
My named is Todd. I am a forty-five years old divorcee, and I love sex. I prefer heterosexual sex, but that's not to say I would outright reject a non-heterosexual encounter. It would depend on a multitude of things such as how horny I was at the time of the contact. Or how much I had to drink when the opportunity presented itself, or maybe how persuasive the person was who tried to seduce me. I have known since puberty that I was addicted to sex. I just never got the opportunity to experience sex with anyone other than myself until high school. Yes, you heard me right. I was heavily into chronic masturbation until my Aunt Bella took me under her tutelage and introduced me to the joys of real grown-up sex; with someone other than myself. During my early teenage years, I had never gotten around to experimenting with my classmates so that part of my sex education didn't exist. I never gave any thoughts to being with another guy. However, I am and always have been intrigued by the female breasts. My mother told me she had a hell of a time weaning me from her breast. Even today I am easily calmed with a nipple in my mouth.
I've already told you about my first sexual experience with my Aunt Bella who first introduced me to sex with another person. That happened one night after Thanksgiving. I was still in high school. Aunt Bella was instrumental in teaching me about the things women really liked during sex. After my sexual encounter with Aunt Bell, I moved on to seduce my Sister Amy. That was a delightful period in my sex life. Amy would only let me suck her tits and eat her pussy. And in exchange, she would give me the most delightful blowjobs. She refused to let me fuck her because she insisted on saving that for her future husband.
That brings me to my brother-in-law, Jason. He was the lucky man who finally had the privilege of taking my sister's virginity. Jason was a highly-paid corporate attorney with a major law firm on the East Coast. He had a substantial salary, but once he made partner with the law firm, his annual salary quadrupled. Jason was about ten years older than my sister, Amy. They met sometime during Amy's last year of college. It was a whirlwind courtship and they married shortly after Amy's graduation. We were all so excited Amy found a rich husband, none of us ever questioned her about the details of their courtship.
Mom and Dad were skeptical of Jason at first because of the age difference but finally welcomed him into the family because Amy loved him very much. I liked him right away because he was super rich and didn't mind sharing that wealth with the rest of us. Jason would buy us expensive gifts at Christmas and our birthdays. Jason owned a big yacht he kept moored in the Chesapeake Bay. On the fourth of July, Memorial Day weekend and Labor Day weekend he would take the whole family for a cruise on that yacht. I always looked forward to those cruises because the liquor and food flowed freely and I could drink and eat all I wanted without having to worry about paying the tab. I was a college kid at the time, and it was one big party for me.
Unfortunately, Amy's marriage to Jason only lasted a couple of years. One day she called Mom and told her that she was moving back home. Amy was heartbroken and very depressed. Mom tried to get the details of the breakup, but Amy told her she didn't want to talk about it. The only thing Amy would say was that the marriage was over and she received a very generous divorce settlement. There was a confidentiality clause that stated she was not to reveal the details of the agreement. Amy told Mom that she would never have to work again for the rest of her life if she so chose. Amy and I had always been very close, and after a month of brooding to herself, she finally confided to me that Jason had taken a male lover. She was informed that she could remain his wife, but their intimacy was over. She could continue to live in their house, spend their money and enjoy everything except sex with her husband. Amy chose to break it off entirely and return home.
One day Amy was so uptight and distraught I offered to give her a massage to relax her. We used to give each other massages in high school. About thirty minutes into the massage, Amy broke down and began to sob. Before long she shared the whole story with me. She told me Jason spent a month in New York City with one of the senior partners working on a big corporate merger. The merger was worth millions of dollars to the law firm, and it had to be perfect. Jason was promised a full partnership if the merger was successful. During the work on that merger, Jason became romantically involved with the law partner working on the project with him.
Amy started telling me her story by first informing me that the senior law partner Jason was teamed with was a very demanding person with a strong personality. Jason was a very energetic attorney and wanted very much to please his senior partner. Jason didn't mind working late hours into the night preparing the perfect legal documents to make the merger successful. However, the togetherness, along with Jason's desire to please, and the late room service dinners led to the apparent sexual bonding between Jason and that senior partner. That's why Jason thought nothing of excepting the invitation to join his senior partner for a late-night relaxing steam bath in the senior partner's luxury suite. When Jason first started his story, Amy assumed the law partner was female. It became obvious the partner was male when he told her about their time together I the private steam bath.
Wrapped in only towels, Jason and that law partner sat in the private hot steam room and casually chatted about the day's accomplishments while sipping expensive red wine. The private steam room was designed for only two people; possibly three at most. The closeness made it more intimate, and Jason's head was swimming with fantasies of a sexual encounter with the senior partner. Jason was clearly anxious when his senior partner gulped down the last swallow of wine, gazed directly into Jason's eyes and smiled. Jason told Amy he thought he knew what was about to happen but was still astonished when the senior partner stood before him and quietly dropped the towel. Jason told Amy his heart began to beat rapidly. He knew what was about to happen. Jason admitted that he secretly wanted it to happen and felt like he couldn't take his next breath. He had never entertained the thoughts of ever cheating on Amy, but when that senior partner's hips moved slightly forward, Jason excitedly opened his mouth and accepted the hard cock that was offered. Jason told Amy, he had fantasized about that very moment for the whole two weeks they had worked together. Jason said he felt chills throughout his whole body as the man's long slender cock moved entirely to the back of his throat.
Jason told Amy that the only other time he had sucked another man's cock was in college. His roommate had been a tall, slender black man named, Reginald Johnson. Reginald was a skinny six-foot kid with a long ridged uncut cock. Reggie had taught Jason how to suck cock properly. Relying on what Reggie had taught him, Jason concentrated really hard on relaxing the muscles of his throat so his law partner's cock head could travel at least one more inch into his throat. Reggie taught him the secret was to close the throat muscle on the head of the invading cock and then pull off slowly thereby milking the cock. Jason said it never takes long to trigger a fantastic orgasm milking the cock head in that manner. Jason had come to love the thrill he received with the first blast of cum down his throat. For Jason, that moment was the most addictive part of sucking a cock. He hadn't experienced that delight since the last time he had been with Reggie. Amy said it made her sick to hear how much Jason loved having that cock in his mouth. I felt sorry for her grief.
Jason had told Amy that the very first time he sucked Reggie's cock he had been taken by complete surprise. After they had been college roommates for only a few days, Jason had been sitting on his bed watching the news on TV when Reggie walked out of the shower with a hard cock and without warning shoved it into Jason's mouth. There was no discussion, no foreplay, and no asking permission. Reggie just grabbed a hand full of Jason's hair, pulled his head forward and started fucking his face.
That bold move startled Jason, and he said he had every intention of asking Reggie to stop, but the thrill Jason was receiving as Reginald's cock hit the back of his throat; sending chills all the way down to his balls was so gratifying Jason just sat there until he felt hot creamy cum burst into his throat. It was so emotionally impactful on Jason's psyche, it caused him to climaxed harder than he had at any time in his young life. Jason told Amy he knew at that very moment he loved sucking cock. He worshipped Reggie's cock every night until Reginald graduated and moved away to the west coast. Jason never approached anyone else with his desire to suck cock because he was shy and afraid it would hurt his career in law if people learned of his fetish. Back then people didn't accept homosexuality as they do now. Law firms were reluctant to hire openly gay lawyers. After successfully passing the bar exam, Jason actively sought out a suitable female to marry; One that could be his beard and further his law career. That suitable female turned out to be my sister, Amy.
Once that senior law partner started jamming his cock down Jason's throat, all the thrills and sexual gratifications from his college affair came back. Jason had finally found someone who understood his needs. Someone who was in a position to feed those needs and at the same time bolster his law career. It was an extra bonus that person could mentor and also help him with his law career. There would be no more hiding his real sexual preference. The senior partner knew he had made the right move when he observed Jason's eagerness to suck his cock.
"You really enjoy sucking cock, don't you, Jason."
"I absolutely love sucking your cock, Mr. Carrington," Jason proclaimed before putting Mr. Carrington's cock back of his mouth.
"Please call me Cedric...!" the man panted. "Mr. Carrington is much too formal considering what our new relationship will be from here on."
"New relationship?" Jason took a quick pause from sucking Cedric's cock. "Does that mean we won't be hiding this from everyone else at the law firm?"
"We won't make a formal announcement, but the partners will know, and everyone else will figure it out within a short period," Mr. Carrington assured.
"What happens if my wife finds out about us?"
"There is no IF she finds out because I will insist that you and I be exclusive. That means you will no longer have sex with your wife. I will not share you with anyone from this moment on; that includes your wife. She will have to be told immediately. That part is up to you," Mr. Carrington explained. "We don't want a scandal disrupting our law firm."
"What do I tell my wife about us?" Jason asked.
"You tell her that you and I are now lovers and will be spending a lot of time together. We will have a lot of late-night meetings, and some weekends we will go off together and do our thing. If she agrees to the terms I set and will continue to act as your wife, she will be richly rewarded."
"She will be rewarded how?"
"She will be given a company credit card with no limit to be used for shopping sprees or for travel to anyplace in the world. And if she needs sexual relief from a man or woman for that matter, we have several young lawyers, both married and single, who will be made available to her at any time of the night or day to take care of her sexual needs. All she has to do is keep up the appearance of a happy family life."
"I'm not sure how Amy will react to that proposal, but if she doesn't agree to those terms will it hurt my career to divorce her?"
"You would be willing to divorce your wife for me?"
"Yes, Sir!" Jason answered without hesitation.
Carrington smiled, gave Jason a kiss on the lips and said, "Consider yourself exclusively mine. I will inform the partners."
Amy refused to live a pretend life and the law firm quietly rushed through her divorce settlement that would take care of all Amy's needs for the rest of her life. Amy and Jason remained friends, and Amy returned home to live with Mom and Dad. Amy never associated with Jason after that, but Dad and I continued to go yachting with Jason as though he were still married to Amy. I still thought of him as my wealthy brother-in-law. Dad loved to go deep sea fishing with Jason, and I enjoyed going out on the yacht every chance I got. I didn't want to give up the free booze and free food. I was still in college and never passed up a chance to eat or drink for free. I also like to sun on the deck of his yacht and check out all the sexy bikini-clad women on passing ships.
One day Jason and I were cruising alone because Dad canceled at the last minute. We cruised out beyond the limits of where local law didn't apply. We were at that point where Maritime Law applied. I was sunning on the bow when Jason approached and said, "Why don't you remove your bathing suit and get an even tan?"
"Can't we get in trouble being naked on deck if a passing yacht sees us and complains?" I asked.
"We are operating under maritime law, and the Captain of the vessel decides what is against the law," Jason replied, "And I am the Captain of this vessel. Therefore, I set the law on this vessel."
I was uneasy about being nude in front of another man but didn't want to appear homophobic, so I didn't make a move to remove my bathing suit. I was determined to sit there and let Jason set the parameters. Jason didn't have any problem being nude in front of me, so he slipped his suit off and tossed it to the side. I waited a minute and then did the same. I was surprised at how liberating it was to lay on the deck with nothing but the sun covering my body.
The wind blowing across my crotch caused my pubic hairs to move in sync with the breeze. It created a tickling sensation, and I could feel my cock start to stir. I was lying nude on the deck next to a naked gay man, and I did not want my cock to get hard and leave the wrong impression with my ex-brother-in-law. I was not gay and didn't want him to think I had leanings in that direction. I believe Jason sensed my predicament and asked, "Are you ready for another beer, Todd?"
I still had a couple of swallows in my bottle but said, "Yes...I'm almost empty."
Jason jumped to his feet and headed toward the galley. I surprised myself by unconsciously checking out his ass as he walked away. I was glad for the moment of privacy and concentrated really hard on preventing a full fledged boner. Jason returned shortly with two ice cold long neck beers. I was sitting up now and peering out at the ocean. I was leaning a bit forward to shield my cock from his view just in case it tried to stiffen again. Jason stood next to me and offered me the beer. I looked up to take the beer, and his cock was inches from my face. My eyes involuntarily locked on to his cock. I felt awkward when he didn't move away. I was sure he noticed where I was looking, but he didn't make an effort to give me more space. I looked away but had to fight to prevent my eyes from darting back to his cock occasionally.
I glanced up at him and noticed he was staring out to sea. I don't know why but I covertly began to study his cock more closely. It was about six inches long while soft. He was circumcised, and his purple head looked like a ripe plum on a long narrow shaft. I remember thinking at the time that such a long sleek cock was wasted on a gay man. I know many women who would trade their husband's tiny cock for a nice long one like Jason was sporting. Then I thought to myself, maybe gay guys like a cock that is long enough to go deep yet narrow enough not to rip them open. I had to slap myself in the face to get rid of the stupid thoughts running through my head at the time. I had never been remotely attracted to another man, but I suddenly had the urge to lick the tip of Jason's cock. The alcohol was beginning to hamper my judgment. I kept one eye on where Jason was looking, and my other eye continued to study his cock. I had a crazy urge to take his cock in my mouth and see how it felt and tasted. I had never felt that way before. I remember thinking at the time, "No one would ever know if I sucked his cock just this one time." I began to wonder if I was a latent homosexual, but after a moment I dismissed that thought. Jason finally walked away, and I went back to working on my tan and looking for beautiful women on passing yachts.
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