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[Story] Stacy ch. 7

I took a shower and spent a long time letting the hot water cascade soothingly over me, my mind racing with possibilities.

My little s****r had leant against my bedroom door while I finger-fucked her and had wrapped her girlfriend's damp panties around my cock, masturbating me until I came into them.

Kimberly's panties.

I hadn't a clue what to make of it.

Cupping my hands beneath the spray, I slicked back my hair, rinsing off the suds. Right now I hardly needed to add another complication to my life. For a week now I had been having a passionate affair with my little s****r, and al... Continue»
Posted by pa138 3 years ago  |  6

[Story] Stacy ch. 4

I was having the most wonderful dream about my eighteen year old little s****r, Stacy. Waves of pleasure washed over me as I dreamt of all the things we had done and would be able to do. My imagination pictured how flexible the little gymnast was and put her into some truly amazing positions. It was delightful how she could hold herself in a handstand while I held onto those small hips and ploughed my hard cock into her tight wet crevice.

The pleasure got more intense and I heard her say, "Is that good?"

"Mmm hummh," I sighed.

"Well, you'll have to tell me better than that or I'm gonn... Continue»
Posted by pa138 3 years ago  |  3

[Story] Stacy ch. 5

Forty minutes after the phone call, my army buddies arrived with both Miranda and Emma in tow. We were soon all out by the pool in our swimming costumes. Miranda looked stunning in her tiny red bikini and Emma was elegant in her more modest black one.

"Hey Jack," Miranda said, taking her first plastic glass of beer from Mitch. "How old is Stacy now?"

Stacy was a topic of conversation I would have preferred to have avoided around Emma. There was just something about her that made me uneasy; almost as if I was an open book to her. "Eighteen," I said in an off-hand tone of voice, hoping to ... Continue»
Posted by pa138 3 years ago  |  5

[Story] Stacy ch. 6

For some reason I awoke early and felt so refreshed and full of life that I could not lie there any longer. I visited the bathroom and then could not resist poking my head around Stacy's door on my way back.

I had expected her to be on the camp bed, as was usual whenever she had a friend sl**pover, but she was not. She was in the single bed, her back to Kimberly and, despite just having turned eighteen, was every inch the image of a young girl.

She had one arm thrown around her favourite teddy bear, Winnie-the-pooh, and was hugging the little yellow thing tightly. She must have fallen as... Continue»
Posted by pa138 3 years ago  |  6

[Story] Stacy ch. 3

I made my way down to breakfast, unsure of how Stacy would react. I had thought yesterday morning I had been confused, but today I was worse. This time, she had come to me, and it had been she that had initiated the sex. So why did she leave in tears?

I now knew that I loved her in more ways than just as a b*****r, but I did not regret a single thing anymore. No, that is not true; I suppose I did have a regret. It was that it had taken until Stacy was eighteen before we began to get along. I felt we had wasted all those years getting on each other's nerves, when we could have been close.

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Posted by pa138 3 years ago  |  9

[Story] Stacy ch. 1

Perhaps if I hadn't been still feeling the effects of a long afternoon's drinking, I would have had more sense. I am certain that it was my d***kenness that caused me to make a mistake that no-one would have made sober, and which changed my relationship with my little s****r forever. Then again, that could just be an excuse for me acting on a subconscious desire I had hidden for years.

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Mitch, tank-boy, Cooper and I had been out of the army for a week when we all met up for a drinking session at Coop's house. As usual, we went too far and I ended up staggering home far the wors... Continue»
Posted by pa138 3 years ago  |  5

[Story] Stacy ch. 2

i****t/TabooStacy Ch. 02
Stacy Ch. 02
byMindFiend©
"Jack, climb out of your pit and give me a lift to work, will you?"

Mum's voice penetrated my hard-achieved slumber and I groaned as the morning light burned my eyes. Rubbing my face, I blinked the ceiling into focus and stared at it while my mind assailed me with lurid images. Had last night really happened? Could I have been so stupid that I did not realise the young, teen pussy I was thrusting eagerly into did not belong to my s****r's gymnastic team-mate, but to my little s****r, herself?

How could I possibly reconcile the fact th... Continue»
Posted by pa138 3 years ago  |  3
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