by Bianca James
Soon, Karla was thrusting her hips such that she alternated between pushing down on Kurt’s finger, driving it deeper into her tight hole and pressing her enlarged clit harder against the eager head of Kurt’s cock. So frenzied was her thrusting that Dan felt her imminent climax was being heightened by the anal penetration she was experiencing. His own equipment, already primed for action, started to ache with desire at the thought of her enjoying him being inside her snug ass.
With a final, strained thrust of her clit into Kurt’s enflamed head, Karla threw her head back and surrendered to a wave of orgasm which convulsed through her entire body.
“Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.” she screamed over and over, in between cries of ecstasy, as she came. Her asshole clamping tightly around the second knuckle of Kurt’s finger, rhythmically, as each wave of orgasm swept through her.
As Karla began to subside into a state of post climax bliss, Dan took the opportunity to extract his finger, slowly and gently, from her relaxed opening. In one smooth movement, he grabbed his shaft and guided the tip of his head such that he was able to rub the well lubricated orifice, much like he had done with his finger earlier, to great effect.
The feeling of her against his head caused it to throb and pulsate in anticipation. The sensation of his pulsing was not lost on Karla, even in her post orgasmic state, and she opened her legs slightly wider in an effort to widen the cleft between her cheeks.
Recognizing an opportunity, Dan raised his hips enough to push the tip of his cock firmly against her and was pleased to feel her open around the tip of his head in response. Karla made no move to raise herself up to stop his advances, which caused his head to swell further at the prospect of further intrusion.
“I’m going to really feel that, aren’t I?” Karla said, nervously.
“Try to relax, Babe. Just stay there and get used to the feeling. If I rush, you’ll tighten up and we’ll both feel it. Nice and slow. Trust me. Just stay where you are and relax,” Dan tried to reassure her.
“That’s easy for you to say. I’ll try”
With that, Dan withdrew a little to relieve the pressure against what he assumed was her virgin ass. As she relaxed in response, he was, after a brief pause, able to continue inserting himself deeper into her. Only the blood engorged rim of his tight, smooth head remained outside her puckered opening, now.
While he waited for Karla and Dan to maneuver into position, Kurt enjoyed the reaction he got by using his hand to guide his fuck ready knob into the entrance of Karla’s hungry pussy. She was so wet that his cock emerged dripping with her juices when he withdrew it. Enjoying the sensation, he entered her again, until the head passed the tightest part of her entrance and it closed around his shaft. Stopping there, he withdrew again and felt the flared rim of his head as it moved backward through the opening, accentuating the feeling of her tightness around him. He repeated this a few more times and each time he did so, he could feel her squeezing tighter and tighter as her muscles clutched him, as if to prevent his withdrawal.
Opening her eyes, she looked at Kurt and saw his concentration and he tried hard to restrain himself from giving her a wild, deep slamming.
“Don’t tease me. Give me all of it. I want it. Go in deep Daddy, I want to feel all of you in me,” Karla begged.
Without hesitation, Kurt obliged and buried himself to the hilt, arching his back and pushing his hips forward to ensure he drove every inch into her.
“Come on, take it!” he yelled as he fought to overpower his desire to explode within her. Seeing the look on her face and hearing her beg for it drove him to the very edge.
As soon as Kurt entered her fully, Dan grabbed Karla’s ass cheeks in his hands firmly and pulled her down at the same time he drove his own hips up, plunging his cock into her exquisitely constricted asshole.
Karla let out a low cry as he entered her, but made no effort to move away or indicate that she wanted him to stop. The feeling of having two well-endowed men inside her at the same time hadn’t been a fantasy before tonight; now she was glad she had the opportunity to experience something so forbidden and tantalizing.
“That’s it, Baby. That’s the hard part done. Now you can enjoy it. Come on, tell Daddy you like to be fuck both ways?” Dan whispered in her ear as he began to move deeper into her.
“Yes. Yes. I like it, Daddy. I like you in there. I like both of you inside me. Never felt anything like it,” she whimpered as she tried to relax and let him bury himself inside her previously unviolated ass.
“Fuck yes,” she screamed as he went deeper, before withdrawing half way and going deeper again.
“I want it. I want to come. Give it to me. Both of you. Let me feel you both empty your load in me. Fuck me like a dirty little cum slut. Pump me!”
Kurt pumped her like a man possessed. She had awakened a near insatiable appetite within him by her performance in the dining room. Now he wanted her again. Hard, fast and deep.
Dan squeezed Karla’s ass, digging his fingertips into the cheeks as he gave it to her like she’d never had it before. He was close and knew he was about to fill her with his hot load.
“Oh, yeah! I can feel it. For fuck sake, don’t stop. Fill my pussy. Fill my ass. Fill me with your hot fuck Daddy!” she screamed as her climax began to overwhelm her and she gave herself up to it.
Hearing her scream drove both Kurt and Dan into a frenzied state, over which they had no control. Kurt slammed her hard and fast, grabbing her thighs for support as he came while Dan pulled his cock back until the head rested against her tight sphincter and began to erupt, emptying his hot load into her ass, his head throbbing against her superbly snug opening as he did so.
Feeling both men’s cocks pulsate in unison as they came inside her brought Karla to a shattering climax that ripped through her from head to toe. Both her ass and pussy quivered and squeezed their respective cocks, milking every drop of hot cum from them and giving the guys a sensation they were unlikely to ever forget.
Sharing with Daddy
Karla enjoyed nothing more than listening to her favorite bands while she relaxed in the peace and solitude of her bedroom. That was one of her rules when her Mom married and moved in with her stepdad and stepbrother. Even though it was, technically, their house, she insisted on having her own space so she could relax and not have to worry about people bothering her.
So, not surprisingly, she responded to the knock on her bedroom door with a tone of annoyance.
“What now?”
She flung her legs over the edge of the bed, pulled out her earbuds and stomped to the door as if to drive home the point that she was pissed off that her privacy was being invaded.
Her jaw dropped when she flung open the door and saw it wasn’t her stepbrother, who had been in her room more the past few days than he had the whole of the previous year.
“Rebecca?”
“Hey! Who did you think it was? Your brother let me in seeing as you weren’t answering the doorbell any time soon.” Rebecca stood with her hands on her hips, looking annoyed.
Karla didn’t know what to say.
“You forgot I was coming, didn’t you? We were going to hang out and study, remember. Or at least pretend to study,” she added.
“I didn’t forget. I was just…busy.”
Rebecca glared at the earbuds dangling from Karla’s neck before looking pointedly at the open magazine on Karla’s bed. “So I can see,” she huffed.
“OK, maybe I just got the time wrong? Anyway, are we going to argue or hang out? My mom and stepdad are away for a few days, so we have the place to ourselves.”
“What about your brother?”
“Stepbrother. He’s my stepbrother, okay?” Karla snapped brusquely.
Rebecca held up her hands. “Whoa! Defensive much?”
Karla’s face flushed with embarrassment. The last thing she needed was her best friend finding out she’s had an all-out sex fest with her stepbrother and his uncle. She ushered Rebecca into her room a
nd closed the door behind her.
“Sorry. I didn’t mean to bite your head off. Forget I said anything. Hey, I can’t be bothered studying, want to go downstairs and play that lip sync battle game like we used to do with the other girls?”
“Ah…hello…there’s only the two of us here, you realize?”
“It used to be so much fun. I could use a good laugh. I guess it’s not so funny when there’s nobody to watch you make a dick of yourself and vote.
“Are you expecting anyone else?” Rebecca asked as a brisk rap on the bedroom door interrupted their conversation.
Karla rolled her eyes. She knew who was knocking on her door. She ignored it and held her finger to her lips to shush Rebecca.
“Hey Karla, Rebecca…you guys want anything from the store while I’m out?” Kurt asked nervously through the closed door.
“We’re good. Thanks,” Karla replied offhandedly.
They heard Kurt going down the stairs before Rebecca finally asked, “What was that all about?”
“It’s nothing. Just a little ‘sibling dynamic’ issue. You know how it is.”
Rebecca stared long and hard into Karla’s eyes. Of course she didn’t know how it was. She was an only child.
“Are you two not getting along? Want to talk about it?” Rebecca prompted.
Not getting along was the least of her problems with Kurt and the last thing on earth that Karla wanted to talk about. Or even think about.
“No. It’s nothing, really. Let’s at least go and put the television on and watch some music videos, even if we don’t play sing along.
Within half an hour, Karla’s uncharacteristic behavior was forgotten and they were both dancing and singing along to a bunch of random clips.
And then Dan’s muscular, inked body appeared, filling the doorway. They’d totally forgotten that Kurt had gone to the store. Dan had obviously tired of waiting for someone to answer the door and had come around back, following the sound of the music and laughter.
“Don’t let me interrupt,” he said with a cocky grin on his face. He’d obviously been there a while and liked what he saw.
“Are you just going to stand there and ogle us like a dirty old man?” Karla barked at him.
“Hey!” Rebecca interjected to defuse the growing tension. “How about we do our lip sync battle and let your stepdad judge the winner?”
Karla gave Rebecca a stare cold enough to freeze vodka.
“That’s not my stepdad, Rebecca.” She paused a beat wondering how to introduce him. “He’s Kurt’s uncle, well, kind of uncle,” she explained.
“But that’s not what Karla calls me, is it Karla?”
Again, Karla broke out the death stare, this time aimed squarely at Dan.
Don’t even go there! She wanted to say. The look that darkened her face said it for her.
Their eyes widened and mouths fell open when Dan plopped himself on the sofa and crossed his legs. “I’m ready when you are,” he announced.
Karla stared at him, then at Rebecca. Dan and Rebecca exchanged glances and both shrugged their shoulders, like they didn’t have a problem with it and Karla was the one who needed to get with the program.
Grabbing Rebecca firmly by the arm, she hustled her out to the kitchen and stood face to face with her. “What the hell are you doing?” she demanded.
“I just thought it might be fun.” She shrugged as if it were no big deal. “Besides,” she continued, “your uncle is kind of hot and in a DILF kind of way.”
“He’s my uncle. He’s my stepbrother’s uncle and I don’t find him hot! Not one bit. And you won’t either, if you know what’s good for you,” she warned.
“I never said you thought he was hot. Wait…are you jealous or something?”
“Seriously?” Karla pulled a face like she’d just eaten something nasty.
“Are you saying you’ve never even thought about...?” Rebecca thought the look on Karla’s face was a bit over the top. “Come on. Out with it. I can tell something’s up. You have thought about it, haven’t you?”
Flushed with embarrassment, Karla tried to think of way to change the topic.
“Oh, no. You don’t get that embarrassed and go that shade of red from just thinking about it. I know that look. You’ve done more than just think about it, haven’t you? Come on out with it. Details. Lots of juicy details,” Rebecca stepped directly in front of Karla as she spoke. She wasn’t going to let this go. Determination was written all over her face.
“I don’t want to talk about it,” Karla tried her best to deflect Rebecca’s questioning. “I don’t want to sit here with you looking at him and looking at me and thinking about us, well, you know, doing stuff. Is that so hard to understand? He’s my stepbrother’s uncle. Do you have any idea how totally wrong that is? And look how much older he is, too.”
“What was he like? Is he well hung?”
“Okay, Becky, now you’ve crossed the line.” She only called her Becky when she was upset with her. It was one of Rebecca’s pet hates.
There was no way she was going to tell the story of what happened the other night. Some things are best left as memories and should never be shared.
Sometime later that evening, after a few vodka shots and Rebecca’s solemn promise to stop bugging Karla with questions about how sexy her stepbrother’s uncle was, they put the music back on and began to dance, leaving the lip sync championship for another time. They had to dance together because Dan claimed he wasn’t a dancer, although that had more to do with him wanting to sit back and watch the two girls practice their moves.
Of course, Dan thought he had died and gone to heaven when Rebecca suggested the two girls take off a few layers of clothing and get their ‘skimpy’ on. When they stripped off to their bra and panties and started dancing together again, he couldn’t have stood up if he tried.
Even Karla was more relaxed than she had been earlier in the evening. She could see that Rebecca was as attracted to Dan, as she was and that he seemed into Rebecca, too. In a way, Karla was jealous but she also knew that there could never be any kind of future for her and Dan.
Rebecca was thrilled that a buff, gorgeous guy like Dan was into her so much. He’d not been able to take his eyes off her, and that didn’t go unnoticed by either of the girls.
Karla had often been curious about what it would be like to kiss a girl. When she felt Rebecca’s lips touch hers during one of their close dance moves, she wasn’t quite sure what she was expected to do. So she simply let the more adventurous Rebecca take the lead.
Although Karla never knew it, Rebecca had been attracted to her for the past few years. Not wanting to be labelled, Rebecca neither thought of herself as lesbian or bisexual. She liked guys and girls equally and enjoyed sex with both of them in different ways. She’d never been with a guy and a girl at the same time and secretly wondered if that little fantasy might come about during the evening. A few more vodka shots and maybe Karla would loosen up enough to give it a try.
As their mouths touched for the first time, they could no longer hear the music and time seemed to standstill. So immersed in the moment were they both, that they could hear and see nothing but each other, as if alone in their own private, soundless bubble. Tentatively, Rebecca’s lips parted ever so slightly, to see if Karla would follow suit, as, indeed, she did. Without hesitation.
Opening her lips further, she felt Karla’s lips respond and was surprised to feel the tip of Karla’s tongue brush gently across her lips, one at a time. Slowly and teasingly. Rebecca hadn’t expected this reaction from her usually uptight best friend and felt relieved that she did not have to make that first advance with her own tongue. Lightly and delicately, she proceeded to circle the tip of Karla’s tongue with her own, before being overcome with raw passion and crushing Karla’s mouth with a deep, hungry kiss.
“Is this a private party, or can anyone join in?” They both heard Dan ask from the sofa, breaking their special girl-on-girl moment.
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nbsp; Dan stood and revealed an obvious and uncomfortable looking bulge in his pants.
“With a package like that, consider yourself invited.” Rebecca pointed to the outline of Dan’s cock that showed through his pants. The flared head was displayed and left little to the imagination.
Releasing Karla from her embrace, Rebecca walked like a catwalk model behind Dan and began pulling his shirt loose from his trousers and reached around his muscular torso to undo his buttons. Once his chest was bare, Rebecca splayed her hands across his well-developed pecs and squeezed them, enjoying their firmness against her fingertips.
By the time they reached the bedroom, the intoxicating scent of the girls’ arousal had driven Dan to the point where he felt his primal urges take over. He didn’t care what anyone thought about him getting it on with two women so much younger than himself. Two sexy, horny girls were every guys dream and he wasn’t letting the opportunity slip away. He was grabbing it with both hands and not letting go. Besides, they wouldn’t be doing it if they didn’t want to, he reasoned. Nobody was forcing them.
His rock hard cock ached to be released and his balls were about to turn blue. Watching two girls kissing each other so passionately and possessively will do that to a guy. Then, when they sucked each other’s tongue like they were delicious cocks, he became like a wild animal.
Both Rebecca and Karla had reached similar states of arousal. Rebecca from feeling every rippling muscle in Dan’s back as she pressed herself against him as well as the sharply defined abs she couldn’t keep her hands off. Pressing her wet pussy against his rock hard ass helped her along, too. Karla was surprised to find herself becoming aroused at watching Rebecca touch her “Daddy” so sexually and seeing his cock throb and twitch as he moaned with pleasure at her exploration.