I Dare You by GH Lawrence
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
The brisk water in the pool took the raw edge off my horniness, but it didn't really help much. My dick was still big and firm in my trunks. It got even bigger when I saw Lisa in her bikini. The thong bottom showed just how fantastic her firm teenage ass looked naked and the triangle-cup top made her ta-tas seem almost as bodacious as Mom's. Almost.
I spooned up behind Lisa near the edge of the pool and rubbed my bulge up and down between her buns.
"Hey, sailor, I thought you'd forgotten me, Billy," she said. "You and Danny haven't fucked me since this morning."
"Plenty more where that came from, Sis," I said, reaching around and cupping my hands under her huge bazongas. "Think you can take us both at once?"
"I'm dying to find out."
"Me, too."
"Wanna go for it right now? We could give it to you on that lounger over there."
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Friday, September 30, 2011
Thursday, September 29, 2011
I Dare You Chapters 11 and 12
I Dare You by GH Lawrence
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Lisa suggested Carlotti's for lunch, and we all hopped into Dad's Rover. I drove. Mom sat beside me in the passenger seat, her big tits shimmying under a form-fitting silk blouse and her hips teaching a black cotton miniskirt the true meaning of the word curves. As we buckled in and I cranked the ignition, she leaned over and kissed me on the cheek.
"Thank you for that incredible fuck," she whispered in my ear. I glanced down: uncharacteristically, she had left the top two buttons of her blouse undone, and her monsters were swelling together out of a demi-bra, with a good four inches of cleavage leading down into paradise. My cock twitched like a boot camp grunt snapping to attention. I craned down and planted a deep, sucking kiss on the slope of each globe. She cooed and ran her fingers through my hair. I could hear Danny and Lisa nuzzling in the back seat.
I managed to get my lips and eyes off her outrageous chest and looked up at her. "Honey, you ain't felt nothing yet," I said, then I put the Rover in gear and roared down the driveway.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Lisa suggested Carlotti's for lunch, and we all hopped into Dad's Rover. I drove. Mom sat beside me in the passenger seat, her big tits shimmying under a form-fitting silk blouse and her hips teaching a black cotton miniskirt the true meaning of the word curves. As we buckled in and I cranked the ignition, she leaned over and kissed me on the cheek.
"Thank you for that incredible fuck," she whispered in my ear. I glanced down: uncharacteristically, she had left the top two buttons of her blouse undone, and her monsters were swelling together out of a demi-bra, with a good four inches of cleavage leading down into paradise. My cock twitched like a boot camp grunt snapping to attention. I craned down and planted a deep, sucking kiss on the slope of each globe. She cooed and ran her fingers through my hair. I could hear Danny and Lisa nuzzling in the back seat.
I managed to get my lips and eyes off her outrageous chest and looked up at her. "Honey, you ain't felt nothing yet," I said, then I put the Rover in gear and roared down the driveway.
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
I Dare You Chapters 7 and 8
I Dare You by GH Lawrence
CHAPTER SEVEN
Lisa was at that time a freshman at an all-girls college a couple of hours up the coast. She came home one weekend a month and usually spent most of it fucking her prissy boyfriend at his house or in his Audi. Judging by her restless manner, Danny and I suspected the guy wasn't very good. We also suspected that she was.
On weekends at home she strutted around in tight T-shirts and pullovers that rose over her big rack like circus tents and shorts that barely covered her round ass. The sight of Mom and Lisa lounging by the pool in bikinis, lying on their backs with their Himalayan mountains rising off their chests and their hips flaring dramatically, was like gazing upon a sea goddess and her beautiful young nymphet-in-training.
One Saturday morning, a couple of weeks after the game against Hanley High, Lisa accompanied Danny and me on a jog around the lake. At school she played volleyball and lacrosse, and she was in good shape.
Her purple jog bra looked new and stiff and her big teenage tits didn't heave up and down as much as Danny and I would have liked. We copped glances anyway as the three of us trotted along the cinder path, flanking Lisa protectively like bodyguards. Her curves attracted nearly as much attention as Mom's and her youth made her seem more vulnerable.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Lisa was at that time a freshman at an all-girls college a couple of hours up the coast. She came home one weekend a month and usually spent most of it fucking her prissy boyfriend at his house or in his Audi. Judging by her restless manner, Danny and I suspected the guy wasn't very good. We also suspected that she was.
On weekends at home she strutted around in tight T-shirts and pullovers that rose over her big rack like circus tents and shorts that barely covered her round ass. The sight of Mom and Lisa lounging by the pool in bikinis, lying on their backs with their Himalayan mountains rising off their chests and their hips flaring dramatically, was like gazing upon a sea goddess and her beautiful young nymphet-in-training.
One Saturday morning, a couple of weeks after the game against Hanley High, Lisa accompanied Danny and me on a jog around the lake. At school she played volleyball and lacrosse, and she was in good shape.
Her purple jog bra looked new and stiff and her big teenage tits didn't heave up and down as much as Danny and I would have liked. We copped glances anyway as the three of us trotted along the cinder path, flanking Lisa protectively like bodyguards. Her curves attracted nearly as much attention as Mom's and her youth made her seem more vulnerable.
Monday, September 26, 2011
I Dare You Chapters 5 and 6
I Dare You by GH Lawrence
CHAPTER FIVE
Life went on, of course. Danny and I tried to distract ourselves with football. The defense was allowing only 10 points a game, and by the seventh week of the season we were still undefeated. In the first half of the game against arch-rival Hanley High, I picked off a pass in the end zone and ran it back to the 40 yard line. Later, with his team trailing, Hanley's desperate quarterback threw the ball right into Danny's arms at midfield and he took it all the way in for six. I threw an illegal chop block against a tight end so Danny could get past him but none of the refs caught it.
I ran down to the end zone to knock helmets with Danny, and trotting off the field together we looked up at Mom and Dad in their usual place in the bleachers. The crowd was on its feet, and Mom was waving at us and smiling. Her hips were swaying in a pair of tight slacks and her massive tanks were lurching from side to side under a wool sweater.
"Just look at those big things bounce," Danny said, taking off his helmet. The night air was cool and steam rose from his matted hair.
CHAPTER FIVE
Life went on, of course. Danny and I tried to distract ourselves with football. The defense was allowing only 10 points a game, and by the seventh week of the season we were still undefeated. In the first half of the game against arch-rival Hanley High, I picked off a pass in the end zone and ran it back to the 40 yard line. Later, with his team trailing, Hanley's desperate quarterback threw the ball right into Danny's arms at midfield and he took it all the way in for six. I threw an illegal chop block against a tight end so Danny could get past him but none of the refs caught it.
I ran down to the end zone to knock helmets with Danny, and trotting off the field together we looked up at Mom and Dad in their usual place in the bleachers. The crowd was on its feet, and Mom was waving at us and smiling. Her hips were swaying in a pair of tight slacks and her massive tanks were lurching from side to side under a wool sweater.
"Just look at those big things bounce," Danny said, taking off his helmet. The night air was cool and steam rose from his matted hair.
Sunday, September 25, 2011
Saturday, September 24, 2011
I Dare You Chapters 1 and 2
I Dare You by GH Lawrence
CHAPTER ONE
Jenny looked down between her splayed legs and I felt a slight frisson travel up her small frame. I had mounted her and my huge cock, brick-hard and straining inside a Trojan Magnum XL, was aimed at her pussy. It was a sunny Thursday afternoon in September, and we were lying naked on top of the tattered Air Force blanket on my bed. Dad was away on business, Mom was at the nail salon, my twin brother Danny was at the gym, and our sister, Lisa, was running errands. For an hour or so, Jenny and I would have the house to ourselves - - plenty of time for a good, long fuck.
I had been wanting to drill Jenny for a long time - - at least a week. She was the only varsity cheerleader I hadn't boned. Petite and nicely tanned, she had a cute, almost doll-cute, face framed by ash-blond curls, and she also had a set of nice C-cup tits. They were full and round like the rack on a Playboy centerfold. They were not as big as I preferred, not big enough for tit-fucking, but they were okay.
Gazing at my 11-inch prick, which she had just given a mediocre blowjob and then slathered with lube, Jenny gripped my arms.
There always comes a certain moment - - like this one - - right before I slide my cock into a girl for the first time. She lies on her back, spreads her legs and I get on top of her. Then she looks down and suddenly realizes the size of the meat I'm about to stuff into her box. Her breathing stops and her blood runs cold. She is afraid - - truly, physically afraid.
CHAPTER ONE
Jenny looked down between her splayed legs and I felt a slight frisson travel up her small frame. I had mounted her and my huge cock, brick-hard and straining inside a Trojan Magnum XL, was aimed at her pussy. It was a sunny Thursday afternoon in September, and we were lying naked on top of the tattered Air Force blanket on my bed. Dad was away on business, Mom was at the nail salon, my twin brother Danny was at the gym, and our sister, Lisa, was running errands. For an hour or so, Jenny and I would have the house to ourselves - - plenty of time for a good, long fuck.
I had been wanting to drill Jenny for a long time - - at least a week. She was the only varsity cheerleader I hadn't boned. Petite and nicely tanned, she had a cute, almost doll-cute, face framed by ash-blond curls, and she also had a set of nice C-cup tits. They were full and round like the rack on a Playboy centerfold. They were not as big as I preferred, not big enough for tit-fucking, but they were okay.
Gazing at my 11-inch prick, which she had just given a mediocre blowjob and then slathered with lube, Jenny gripped my arms.
There always comes a certain moment - - like this one - - right before I slide my cock into a girl for the first time. She lies on her back, spreads her legs and I get on top of her. Then she looks down and suddenly realizes the size of the meat I'm about to stuff into her box. Her breathing stops and her blood runs cold. She is afraid - - truly, physically afraid.
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