A Christmas Gift From My Sister: Part 3

Parts 1 & 2 are in my recent posts. You’ll find them if you click on my username. You can read this as a standalone, but it’s probably better if you read them in order.

Anyway, the story…

Becky had been on top of me, but after her orgasm courtesy of my mouth, she had slid off me and was lying by my side. I could feel her hair spread across my thigh, could still feel the sensation of her mouth and throat around my now deflating cock.

We lay like that, brother and sister side by side in the darkness, probably like countless other siblings had done before. The only difference was that I doubt many of them would have had the taste of each other’s cum in their mouths. Or maybe they would have. I was finding out a lot of things about my big sister that night that I hadn’t even dreamed would have been true before she told me. 

“Becky,” I said, turning on my side and stroking the side of her thigh. “What did you mean by that? What is it I don’t know the half of?”

“The Blade of Highwind” by Sarah Hawke [M/F, F/F mentioned, romantic]

Sarah Hawke’s latest book, “The Blade of Highwind” is out on Dec 22nd. You can get it on amazon [here](https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B09NT3LSQX/ref=dbs_a_def_rwt_hsch_vapi_tkin_p1_i0). I’m a patreon patron of hers, and I got to read an early release.

It’s a fantastic book, and totally accessible to a newcomer to her world as well as returning fans. It takes place in the same time-frame as her White Throne series, about twenty years after the Amazon’s Pledge series. I can’t recommend it enough!

Santa Knows What You’ve Been Posting to Your OnlyFans [M/F, Poem]

‘Twas the night before Christmas

And all through the house

Not a creature was stirring

Well, except for Jenny’s hand on her mouse

Frantically scrolling, scrolling, one hand looking through the chat

The other down her blouse

The fans controlled her vibrator

It went up, up, pulsing with abandon, making her shout

She twisted her nipple, bit her lip, her blonde hair shaking beneath her holiday cap

 

And just then, dear old Saint Nicholas descended down her chimney

Making quite the clatter

He heard her pained screams and went to see what was the matter

Up, up, up the staircase

He burst through her door, the feed was still running

He stood in there in shock, red in the face

“Oh dear, oh my, what are you doing honey?”

 

Jenny screeched in embarrassment,

“Get out, get out, you can’t be in here!”

But he stood there quite adamant

He spoke with a roar,

“You’ve been quite bad, cavalier

How could you stream like such a whore?”

 

She blushed, looked aside

SHE POUNDS HER SWEET PUSSY INTO MY FACE UNTIL MY LIPS ARE NUMB ON THE AMTRAK TO SPRINGFIELD, MASSACHUSETTS.

[https://jeremiah-moze.vids.io/videos/119dd7bb181ee5cd98/4-24-christmas-with-the-starship-rimshot-girls-mp4](https://jeremiah-moze.vids.io/videos/119dd7bb181ee5cd98/4-24-christmas-with-the-starship-rimshot-girls-mp4)

Over the past year I have licked five pussies. Each one absolutely wonderful, each one owned by a well-scrubbed girl with a good sense of humor. But only, Trinity comes and comes and comes, with my tongue inside her, comes and comes while I pull on her pubic lips with my teeth, and suck each fold into my mouth. Her small whimpers and moans, go on for fifteen, even twenty minutes before she bucks into a full, loud orgasm.

Last night Trinity twisted her hips, rising up to meet my mouth, then pressed her pussy hard on my teeth. I do not know how long she moaned and squirmed, long enough to make my lips numb. And I truly do not mind sucking her vagina, as long as it takes, as long as she is enjoying it. I often stroke my cock, lubed -up full, I press it against her calves, or rub the cockhead on her small, smooth feet, as I lick and suck her hungry pussy.

College Sexventures Chapter 5: Blind Date With A Big Booty Latina [M/F]

Derek wasn’t particularly excited about the prospect of going on a blind date, but it had been a while since he’d been with anyone, and was getting desperate. The whole thing had been arranged by his friend Emily. She knew he was desperate and she knew just the girl.

After giving Derek the physical description, Emily told him about the girl Olivia’s personality and interests. Nothing of Emily’s description struck was out the ordinary. Derek thought it’d just be normal & casual thing

When the day of the date came, Derek was very anxious. The plan was to meet at the beach, which was exciting to Derek since he was in good shape, and it meant he’d get to see Olivia in a bikini.

It had been arranged for them to meet at a relatively secluded beach. From far away Derek was able to see Olivia on a bright pink towel. He only knew what she looked like since Emily showed him a picture. There appeared to be no one else around her. As he drew nearer, he was quite pleased with what he saw. She was definitely thick, but she wore her weight well. If she was self-conscious about her body, she didn’t show it. Instead of being covered up, she was wearing one of the tiniest bikinis he’d ever seen. When he first saw her she was sitting on her towel reading.

I want to feel [F, vanilla]

It’s hard to write the things I enjoy writing when I feel disconnected. Maybe that is a good thing. Maybe I should do that more often – disconnect. Write to something that doesn’t exist, to someone that doesn’t exist. So what would I write? What do I want to just… feel?

——

I want to feel good on my own.

I want to turn the music up in the kitchen and dance while baking. I want to feel my skin buzz and my head go blank. I want to wear comfy socks without the anti-skid bullshit so I can skate around the title floor. I want to practice camel and scratch spins. I want to focus on the kick drum and pretend my right foot knows what its doing. I want to skip the lyrics so I can’t tell when one song ends and the next starts. I want to lose time without having to apologize.

[MFF] Nocturnal Need, and Love

Our third’s body pressed against mine once too many a time in the night.

The bed is large and the room is dark, but morning light is starting to peek through.

“Should we- oh- wake her up?”

Ignoring Elena’s question, I just continue to play with her from behind, my fingers pulling her apart and to me and causing her to coo into my chest. She tries to ask again, unsure what our boundaries are, but interrupts herself with a groan as my second finger slips in, her ass pushing back on my knuckles as my long pointer and middle finger’s pads drag within her, my thumb using her wetness to swirl round her thick pussy lips. Elena reaches down to try and stroke me but I’m not too interested, and soon am sitting on the back of her thighs, my tip teasing her pussy as I tasted her on my fingers.

“Good. Pull yourself apart for me, doll.”

She does, reaching back and spreading her cheeks, needy to feel all of me.

Santa Claus bring my good girl gift

I’ve been a single girl for a few months. Ending a relationship of several years. I am alone in my house, in my bed, in my bathrooms and everywhere I want a man to make me his. Checking social networks a little, I found a store of erotic toys, I want to buy a toy, I want to have fun with those vibrating toys inside my pussy, I want to feel the pleasure it can give in me…

To sleep peacefully he gently touched my clitoris and then fast until he reached an orgasm, I like it! The next day I wake up with great conviction to do the things of the new day.

I know that soon I will have my vibrating toy, Santa Claus will bring me that gift because I am a very good girl 😈😈

[FM] Beg

He told me to beg for it. His thumb teased my virgin asshole, though he didn’t know I had never been fucked in my ass before. That was my secret. The rumors about me had certainly made their way to Brad, and he assumed that not only had I had anal before but that I loved it enough to beg for it. I was 18 and it was still only my first few weeks of college but already I had developed a suggestive reputation among the fraternities. I was the ‘blonde chick who blew a guy in the middle of a pool party.’ ‘The best fuck you could ever have.’ I was proud of my reputation and certainly didn’t want to let it slip away now. My hunger for praise and attention overwhelmed my rational decision making and I was stuck in a scandalous search for dick and approval.

“Do you like that?” Brad asked as he rubbed his spit on the rim of my asshole. I was on all fours and his cock was already buried in my wet cunt to the hilt. I moaned into the mattress and I felt his thumb begin to push into my tight hole. I fought the urge to tense up, breathing deeply as he worked his thumb deeper. A high-pitched squeal slipped from my lips as he returned to thrusting in my pussy. “Oh, you really like that don’t you? I knew you were a dirty little bitch.”

Step Sister Corruption Part 194 – Day 112 Drive Home Pt 2 (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Gabe*

What the fuck is *program affirm*?

Had Kel done some programming into her car? Was that why she had been gone for so long during breakfast?

Ever since Kel found out before we made our trek to Vuse studios that she could *program* her car to take a specific route along with suggested *charge* points along our route.

And ever since she got her car she spent a lot of her free time getting to know her car as she just about *played* with **every** setting by both exploration and from the manual.

Still what was program *affirm*?

After Kel had spoke her command the car which was already on auto pilot mode and the windows were in it’s default transparent mode though there was a noticeable tint in the windows. But the windows quickly became darker and darker until I couldn’t see shit out though it was day time.

Hell I could barely make out the car’s driving near us and see our *entourage* following behind us.

The lights that was used during *sleep mode* turned on and lightly dimmed and turning to a light blue hue in the darkness of the car.