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"Mhm, that's more like it." He coo's down to her. Something seemed to have triggered in her. But this was exactly what he had been trying to get her to do. He was no muppet, no wimpy kid. He was a man. He needed it strong and firm. His shaft shone with her spittle as she started to go to town on him. Her fist worked around his shaft in time with her head bobbing up and down on his shaft. On occasion, he could feel the tightness of her throat constricting around the head of his cock.

His eyes met hers as she looked up. He reached out, resting a heavy hand on the back of her head. "That's more like it..." He moaned again. "...you've graduated from High School head to College head. And trust me, you'll be getting plenty more practice at this... if you really think you can handle it." He grabbed a fistful of her hair. "Now... take a deep breath..." He said, giving her a few moments to do so before pushing her head down onto his cock.

He pressed the back of her head as he pressed his hips up, pressing his cock into her throat, feeling her fighting against the intrusion as was her natural reaction. "Breath through your nose and relax... you're not choking... you're not suffocating... well, maybe you are choking, but try to suppress it." He encouraged her, feeling her saliva dripping down onto his balls. "You learn to deepthroat a cock like man, you'll have every man wrapped around your finger in no time!"

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Exactly! Harlow almost let out a little cry of triumph as she had him moaning. she could feel him hardening around her mouth too, further proof that she was doing a good job at what she was working at. She kept up the bobbing, her excitement at nailing this adding to her motions, making her move smoother, faster.

A hand on her head made her pause though. Her brow furrowed a bit in confusion, head tilting slightly. Okay, so she was doing a good job; she got that. But what---why was he telling her to---oh no! Harlow's eyes went wide and she tried shaking her head slightly, making a little moan of protest, trying to form a word around a mouthful of dick. It was all in vain, as she found her head being pulled forward. Several inches slid in without any problem, gliding past her lips and pushing through her mouth: after all, she'd been frantically bobbing just moments before.

However, he'd find Harlow gagging after about five or six inches. Spittle flew out from around her mouth, splattering his hairless groin and lower half. Her hands were gripping tightly to his hips, no teasing or anything, but almost clinging to them for dear life. Her eyes were still wide as she tried desperately to keep from gagging or choking... tried and mostly failed. Her throat convulsed around his head as he pushed forward, a spurt of drool shooting out. She saw it through watering eyes, slapping against his cock. Words drew her attention away from it, looking up at him. Instructions came and she frantically tried to follow, if only so she didn't end up vomiting on his cock or blacking out. She could suck in air, but soon she found herself hurking again. A little bit of spit seemed to ooze out, and she felt it leaking around her mouth at least.

Suppress, yeah, like that was possible. She shifted her grip, trying to work her throat muscles, frantically swallowing and mostly just finding herself gagging against his cock. Harlow definitely hadn't been prepared for this, and it was showing... big time.

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Jamal moaned even as she struggled. He liked tight fits and her throat was certainly one of them. After what seemed like an impossible long time, he relaxed his hips, pulling her head up off his cock. He tilted her head up to him and leaned forward. "Good girl." He moaned softly down to her, leaning in to kiss her sloppy lips, licking his tongue around them before pressing his lips to hers. He kissed her deeply then, not giving her much time to recover. Then he pulled away.

He pulled his shirt off then, tossing it to the side. The bottom edge had gotten wet with her saliva and his pants had pooled around his ankles. He kicked them off, sitting there butt naked in all his glory. His cock and balls were covered in her saliva but he did not seem bothered by it at all.

"Now, I think it's time you took those pants and anything else you've got on off." He said, settling back on the sofa to watch her do so.

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Air! Sweet air! Harlow gulped it, feeling some saliva still clinging from her lips to the shimmering cock below. Her stunned mouth barely moved as he started kissing her, not showing quite the enthusiasm or energy from before. In fact, her jaw had started to ache and she was feeling rather dizzy. Having his lips stealing her air made her moan, going slightly limp. Harlow didn't quite realize it, but the rough handling of her mouth and throat had drained a good deal of the fight from her, made her more... complacent, easy to move around, to go along.

Which is why she didn't immediately freak out or start running as he tossed off his shirt. Her eyes raked his body, noting its hardness, its strength, how the color made him look rather impressive. Her artist's eye took in the chiseled abs, the well formed shape, even his almost perfect, dark coloration. He really did look amazing, particularly for a man of his age. Aesthetically really pleasing, and Harlow was starting to get why so many of her classmates had not-so-secret crushes on him. They didn't even get to see his cock, which would probably have half the females on campus dropping to their knees in an instant.

The command caught her attention, and she looked back to him. She realized that her plan had failed: he hadn't cum. If anything, she'd just made him harder. Harlow hesitated then, chewing her lip, trying to think of a way out of this. "You---You sure you don't just want me to finish?" she asked, her voice raspy from its recent workout. She gestured toward his cock. "I mean, you didn't cum or anything..." okay, that might've been a bit too out there. Maybe she should claim that she was scared? Part of her actually was: he'd felt fucking huge in her throat. How would something like that feel if he tried to cram it up her sex? Harlow understood that it would fit, eventually , but by stretching her the fuck out. Fuck, she wouldn't be able to fuck Ryder again for at least a few days...

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Jamal chuckled. "Your boyfriend must be a bit of derp, huh?" He responded, shaking his head. He moved a hand to start massaging his balls while the other started to slowly jerk his cock, keeping him nice and hard. "I'll cum, don't you worry about that. You do want that grade, right?" He quirks a brow at her, knowing that she certainly did and that she had already crossed a line she could not step back across at this stage.

"Now, take of those pants and panties and step over her for a ride you'll never forget." He settled back, presenting his cock towards her a little to let her know exactly what he wanted from her. He had quickly found that letting a girls first time with be with her on top, with her in control, was a better way for her to get adjusted to his size. Any other position, and he always ended up going in too deep or too hard too quickly.

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The comment had Harlow flushing, and she fought the urge to make a retaliatory comment. The last thing she wanted to do was piss him off, particularly now. She looked away for a few moments as he insisted he'd cum, only to bob her head: yes, she wanted the grade. And it looked like she was at least going to get that. Ryder had better be absolutely fucking thrilled, and probably ready with an ice pack and some massaging, because Harlow had a feeling that the blowjob was a preview for the main event. Her sex was already clenching up, and she didn't want to think about how she could feel that slight tingling.

Licking her lips, she reached down and unbuttoned the pants. It took some work shimmying them off: she had to sway from side to side, almost peeling the fabric from her body. She actually peeled some of the lacy black thong (which barely covered anything) with it, showing some of the ruffs of her dirty blonde pubic hair. She paused, readjusting that before pulling her pants the rest of the way off. They went on over her sneakers, leaving her standing there in the shoes, socks, and a thong pantie, her hand running along it, as if ti were a protective shield. She licked her lips again, shifting.

"Like the view?" she tried, figuring that maybe she could tease a little more. He had to be close. So if she just... played with him? Taunted? Teased? She was tempted to try and just start stroking him, figuring that maybe the view of her slender, naked frame would be enough. She did have that almost even, sunkissed coloration (nude tanning) going for her, with a taut belly and smooth legs. Harlow fought the urge to shiver, mentally telling herself to just get over there and possibly get it over with, but her gaze was locked on that ten inch cock like it was a fucking weapon of mass destruction... because for Harlow, it probably would be.

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Jamal watched her shimmy and wondered how that motion would feel with his cock buried inside of her. His eyes roamed over her lower half now and bobbed his head, jerking his cock a little faster as she teased in front of him. "I certainly do..." He murmured, nodding his head appreciatively. He licked his lips and slid down a little more on the sofa, spreading his legs wide. It would give her a nice solid base to mount to, with room for her legs to either side of his hips.

"Now... on or off... my cock needs to be buried in you. I'll let you be on top to start things out... but these next few moments were really show to me just how badly you want that grade for your boyfriend." He responded. How her boyfriend would be able to fuck her after this was beyond him. What was that saying... once you go black, you don't go back? He had run into some of his former students after they had graduated and yeah, they had certainly gotten back in touch with him... in their apartments, hotel, or friends home... as his memory was still fresh in their minds.

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This was going to happen. Harlow had stalled for as long as she could, and if she didn't want to utterly ruin their grades and their chances of ever actually blackmailing their professor, she had to do it. She could feel her heart thudding in her chest, and she couldn't help thinking that this might be the scariest thing she'd ever had to do. The bulky professor was making it abundantly clear: climb up here, skewer yourself on my big, black cock, or things will go poorly. Worse, she could tell that her stalling had probably just lowered the grade she'd actually be earning for this, which hit the part of her that really wanted to just do well. She wasn't quite a people pleaser, but she was big into being her best self, and her best self would...

...would fuck him well? Ugh, this was so messed up. "Oh, I want the grade," Harlow insisted, almost too quickly. She took a few steps forward, "I just---figured that it would be all the sweeter if we waited a bit, you know? Built tension?" she bit her lip, closing the last few feet, coming within range. Harlow stared down, seeing the throbbing cock sticking there, jutting out proudly, all but calling to her, demanding that she climb atop it and offer herself. The position made it look all the bigger, and she almost couldn't see how that would fit inside her. He'd be practically fucking her belly button. Harlow licked her lips, shifting herself toward it.

Wait! She had one more potential stall! Practically sighing with relief, Harlow finished climbing up there. She positioned herself between his legs, but instead of just mounting up, she slid her pantie clad sex down along him. His cock did push past her belly button, and she held it there, stroking it. Smiling up at Anderson, acting like this was all part of the big-lead up instead of Harlow's last ditch attempt not to turn into a white shishkabob on black dick, she rolled her hips, grinding down against him. Shifting, she peeled the pantie to the side, letting her bared nether lips kiss his cock. Harlow shifted again, rolling her hips, dragging up and down on him, teasing, letting him feel her sex all around. She kept herself balanced, muscles undulating as she worked, trying once more to get him to just... cum and end this already. Because of course this big, black man was going to just cum once and be done...

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Jamal watched her approach, panties still on. There was something kinky about partially clothed sex, of course. He wasn't aiming at destroying her panties though. How would her boyfriend react to finding them cumstained? He smiled at the thought and removed his hands from himself as she straddled his hips. He traced his hands up her legs, up and down, and then up her sides to her breasts once more as she started to grind on his shaft.

"Tension, eh? So there isn't already enough tension between a student who has a boyfriend wanting to fuck her married teacher? You must be into some really kinky stuff if you're not feeling that much tension, eh?" He chuckled, staring down as she parted her panties to rub her bared pussy along his shaft, coating it with her juices, mixing with her saliva.

"Maybe I've read you wrong and you want me to fuck you in the ass instead?" He mused aloud, hands groping her breasts once more, tugging on her hardened nipples. "That would certainly be a first for me... fucking a girl in the ass before her pussy. Is that what you want?" He slapped his hand across her breasts. "Or would you prefer my cock in your cunt? Show me which one you want..."

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Trailing hands nearly make Harlow shiver. Part of her just wanted to confess then and there; she wasn't interested, she didn't care about Ryder's grade, this was all a ruse. But she really couldn't, not having come this far already. Plus she could actually feel her lower half getting a little warm and tingling itself. Her lips weren't just dryly kissing him: little trails of wet were starting to form where she shifted her hips. Her nipples had been at attention since he'd started playing with them, and now they seemed to almost strain further, more pleasure and blood pumping into them.

"That's... not the kind of tension I meant," she mumbled, flushing. She definitely didn't want to think about doing things kinkier than this. This already felt so out there; fucking her married, older, black teacher in a lounge. Every bit of it felt dirty and out there. Of course Harlow knew about fetishes, but none of them really sounded all that appealing to her. The most wild things she'd done was sneaking in some fucking in semi-public places like bathrooms, and a few times prodding her butt during masturbation or sex.

As if picking up on that, Anderson's question came out. Harlow's eyes went wide: she could barely get her finger in there. An entire, thick, black, cock? No way. That would just---it would utterly shred her! And he started teasing her chest again, making her cry out, hips jerking toward him. She felt the blood pumping toward her chest, nipples surging, sending more signals of arousal pulsing right back. "N---No, pussy's---" she started, pausing as he gave her another slap to cry out. Getting the hint, Harlow raised her hips. She kept the thong askew and lined herself up. The tight, snug lips of her sex kissed his domed head. Harlow raised her hands to grip Anderson's shoulders, holding herself in place.

Gently, slowly, Harlow let herself sink down. She felt her lips parting, her body stretching around him. The domed head started to disappear up her white body, and she let out a little moan. She'd barely put any of him in and already she felt full as fuck. Her hands clenched as she shifted, trying to work more in, but it felt so incredibly tight, her lower half clenching hard about him. She hadn't even fully gotten the head of his cock in, and already she seemed to have slowed.

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Jamal seemed to have found the right button there. She kept the panties pulled to the side and then guided the head of his cock into her. He let out a soft little moan as her tight little pussy squeezed down around his thick cock. He was clearly a lot bigger than her boyfriend, but then again he had come to expect that with his affairs.

"Mhm... now we're moving in the right direction." He murmured, enjoying watching his dark cock slipping into her pink pussy. He slid his hands down to her hips and pressed down, forcing her to take another inch before relaxing his press on her. "It's best to work yourself up and down, taking more and more in. Doing it slowly like this hurts more..." He added, hands moving back to caress her breasts. One hand then reached up to the back of her head, pulling her down to his mouth,

"And you're not stopping until I'm all the way in." He finished, pressing his lips to hers again, shoving his tongue past her lips and into her mouth.

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That direction seemed to involve stabbing thick black cock inside her tight white pussy. Harlow could feel her body stretching, interior walls contorting about him. Flesh parted before flesh, velvet threatening to crush him. Muscles clenched tight, squeezing, milking the invader, like they could snap the head of his dick completely off. Each inch pushed through rough ground, bought it with stretching and a slight pain...

...a tug, and Harlow let out a sharp gasp, air almost driven out of her by the sharp insertion. She felt her eyes watering slightly, that full feeling stabbing some pain into her while her body adjusted to his new, larger size. She looked up at him as he gave his suggestion. Clearly she was not his first. Nodding, she readjusted, grabbing onto him once more. Slender hips start rising and falling, the girl gliding herself up and down his shaft. She could feel him starting to force his way in, each movement pulling a fraction of thick dick further into tight sex. She kept bobbing as best she could, bouncing slightly on his cock, legs shivering with effort.

"All the wa--" Harlow began, only to find her lips seized. Her legs trembled at the liplock, a good inch of cock sinking into her. Harlow screamed into the kiss, pulling at Anderson, body rolling, trying to adjust. She rocked her hips back and forth, bobbing at him like she had with her upper lips. But Harlow, on her own, was still staying at an almost flat six, perhaps seven inches.. That felt full to her, like he was hitting every part of her, and there wasn't more room to go. She did, dimly, biologically, know better, but her instincts were ingrained: this should be enough.

Unknowingly, Harlow was telegraphing precisely Ryder's size with each bounce, each time she stopped at just that spot, each time she didn't seem quite willing or able to push another inch inside.

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Jamal held his hips steady as the girl started to bob up and down on his thick pole. He could feel the tenseness in her body and smiled against her as he kissed her. Then she started to bounce up and down and he felt more and more of his cock entering her, stretching her, pushing its way deeper and deeper into her. He moaned at her tightness as it enveloped more and more of his cock, leaning his head away from hers to allow them both to breath.

"Mhm... fuck yeah... that's more like it, Harlow..." He moaned, watching her pussy sliding up and down on his shaft, but there were still a few inches to go. "...you're getting there... such a good girl..." He murmured, reaching up to caress the side of her face with one large hand as he rested the other on her hip. "I know you can do it... go all the way... do you need me to help you?" He spoke softly, slowly starting to move his hips beneath her, working just that little bit more of his cock into her with the motion.

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As soon as she could, Harlow sucked air. She needed it to gasp and moan as she kept working her sex up and down the thick cock. Her inner muscles continually squeezed him, their tightness remaining even around his thick cock. Walls stretched ever so slightly, and most of the pain had faded into just that sensation of pressure, pressure and pleasure intermingling. The heat grew, drawing moisture as it went, hugging the invading member all the more. Harlow could almost feel the veins of the thick juicy cock pulsing against her sensitive inner walls.

The comments had her flushing. "I'm... trying," she said, still somewhat out of breath. She took another deep one, trying to roll her hips. She just felt so... full. Looking down, Harlow saw that several more inches of cock still extended downward, that she was only a little past the halfway point. She bit her lip again, then licked it, trying to roll her hips. No matter what she seemed to do, she just couldn't quite go past that mark. Too much training and he was just filling her so much.

"If you want all of it, I think you're going to have to..." she admitted, flushing again. She tried rolling her hips to shift herself down, but she bought only a fraction of an inch, a barely perceptible distance from the outside, though it felt like she'd just jammed so much more cock inside her. Harlow moaned, shivering, rolling her body yet again, swearing that she could almost see his cock bulging out her flat stomach from below.

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Jamal loved the way she moved her body, rolling against him, trying to get more and more of his cock into her. She was a nice, tight fit and he would love destroying her to the point where she wouldn't want to sleep with her boyfriend anymore. And if her pussy was the tight, her ass would be even better. He refrained from pushing up into her every time she tried to sink further down onto him until she gave him permission.

"Mhm... good girl... this will hurt but once you get over the pain, well, you'll never want to feel anything but my cock again." He murmured, moving both hands to her hips. This time when he pressed down on them, he thrust up. He was gentle, of course, and timed his motions with hers, so as she was pressing down on him, he was thrusting up into her. He felt himself stretch her even more, feeling himself starting to break past parts of her that had never felt a cock before. "Fuck yeah... keep going... you're doing it... you're taking my cock inside of you..."

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God, Harlow felt full, fuller than she'd ever felt. Jamal's cock just kept stretching her, and it seemed like there was more and more cock and less and less Harlow to get into. She fought the urge to whimper or protest, or to outright ask the question that had been bothering her for minutes now: how had he not cum already? She tried rocking her hips, squeezing internal muscles, rolling, but nothing seemed to do anything besides sink her lower and make his dick pulse inside her.

The bit about not wanting to feel anything else had her looking up at him, blue eyes going wide. That did sound like it was probably just dirty talk, but, well, Harlow had heard what everyone said about black cock. Plus there was the very real fact that his cock was very big and right inside her about now. She tensed as hands touched her hips, taking another deep breath. He pulled down, and she let out a shuddering cry, feeling another inch of thick, hard cock stretching into her. poor Ryder wouldn't ever feel quite the same in Harlow, as her sex now stretched beyond the point of his usual bottoming out.

Harlow let out several heavy breaths, grabbing hold of him. "It's never been this deep!" she confessed, almost breathless. The pressure was translating more and more into pleasure. She could feel her walls convulsing around him, her sex seemingly thrilled to have this much cock inside her. She took another shuddering breath, shifting. There shouldn't be that much cock left. Taking a deep breath, she tried sliding herself down, pushing. The pressure grew intense, stars almost swimming in her vision as she let out another sharp cry...

...and bought herself perhaps half an inch. Panting, Harlow clung to him. Clearly it would take him using quite a bit of force if he wanted to bottom out within her, and that had been his stated goal.

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Jamal switched tactics. He started to thrust up and down into her, holding her hips in place, pushing down on them every time he thrust up. Instead of pausing between thrusts, he started to fuck her from beneath her. He could feel her pussy lubricating his shaft more and more, and now that he was fucking her harder and faster, the lubrication was spreading. Every few thrusts he would push up even harder as he pushed down on her, forcing her deeper onto his cock.

Slowly, she began to 'loosen' just enough around him to allow that deeper penetration. Slowly but steadily, he was pushing deeper and deeper into her. Until finally, he thrust his full thick length into her tight pussy and held her there, his hips thrust upwards, hands pushing down on her hips. His legs were braced, muscles tensed, as he lifted his hips and kept them off the sofa. "There it is!" He moaned, feeling every inch of his engorged cock being squeezed by her pussy.

Slowly, he lowered his hips, along with her, until he was back to sitting down, with his full length embedded into her. "Doesn't that feel good?" He murmured, sliding his hands up to fondle her breasts again.

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"Ahaaa," breathed Harlow. The constant friction drew more and more heat between her legs. She felt her sex almost leaking upon him, the arousal meeting natural lubricant as her body worked to make what was happening to her smoother, easier to bear. Walls went from being mostly slick to being almost soaked, because that constant, sawing friction was taking her entire insides with each thrust. She could almost feel him rubbing her whole sex, pushing up and down, grinding against her tight walls. Speed meant constant attention, constant heat, and it was way deeper and way fuller then she'd ever felt before. A different sort of tension started forming in her lower belly, coiling tight, making her almost nervous with how quickly it had formed.

More and more. She could feel him pushing against her, then suddenly, she felt her hips hitting something. "So deep!" she moaned, clinging to him and taking several sucking breaths. "God, I can feel it in my chest," she moaned, shivering, knowing that might just be her arousal. Pleasure had started to bubble up from within. It drew her walls tighter, made her sex dance and milk him all about.

"Feels really full..." she reiterated, shuffling again. Harlow tentatively raised her hips, feeling a little cock sliding along her tight walls again. The friction in deep, untouched areas made her moan, hips dropping almost immediately. Of course, that meant his domed head knocked against her insides, making her let out another little noise of pleasure. "It's like you're touching everywhere inside me," she mumbled, shifting, trying to find a 'comfortable' position and mostly just pushing cock around her tight pussy.


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There was a very refreshing breeze on the otherwise warm summer day over at the beach. It was calm, quiet and peaceful, something most people wouldn't expect when it was the beach. However, this was the case with Diego and his sister. Most of the townsfolk were busy with various other things or events going on, meaning the two had their own part of the beach to themselves to enjoy.

Which was good since it meant Diego could stare at his sister all he wanted. His secret was on the repressed attraction he had toward her. He was always the smart if not doughy kid who was ignored in class, but he always had his sister. Heck, when he got turned down by everyone in prom, she was the one who went with him. They were close, they were all they had since their parents died in the car crash as children and they were raised by a family friend.

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All the kids did OK at school, they had the usual complement of friends, and they shared the almost universal love of the beach. Perhaps the only unusual factor in their lives was the closeness that the kids felt for each other... and particularly the closeness between Diego and Bexi.

While most of their friends seemed to merely tolerate their siblings, Diego and Bexi genuinely liked each other's company... and often seemed like great friends, rather than brother-and-sister.

Bexi's birthday had been a week ago and she really wanted to be able to go to the beach, solo. But their Carers, as always, insisted on taking Diego along for piece of mind. Bexi had refused to dress conservatively for the occasion, choosing a small tie on bikini to avoid a lot of tan lines.

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Diego was admiring the small tie bikini that Bexi had. No one else to stare at his sister. Diego was a very good student though she was better in sports and so on. As such, he was wondering what Bexi would want to do while they were here.

"What do you wanna do, Bexi?" Diego asked her. They each brought their own cases, with Diego usually bringing a picnic along with things they would need like band-aids or so on in the event something was needed to help her.

He was only wearing some swim trunks himself and his glasses obviously. He liked the beach yeah even though he wasn't an outdoors guy, but he loved seeing his sister be here and being happy, along in a swimsuit.

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Bexi threw herself at her brother, her breasts pressed up against his torso. "You're always such a fuddy-duddy bro. Did you not bring anything to do at the beach? Do I always have to think of everything!"

She half laid against him, her petite athletic frame betrayed by her out of proportion breasts. She had always been small, and looked up to her brother. He had always been so smart, but totally hated the wide world around him, she always wanted to break him out of that.

[User] "Well, I like relaxing and you're the one who always liked playing outside," Diego told her with a smile before he blushed, feeling her nice rack press against his torso. He embraced her back. "And I'm the one who brings our picnics you like so much and supplies in the case something happens," he said to her with a smile. "But what did you bring then, Bexi?" he said as he played with her dyed pink hair.

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"Naturally, I brought games! Of course!" Bexi rummaged through her bags pulling out two boxes "I brought Twister, and Giant Jenga we can play that together once you're all done. Uhh I bought beach balls, and kites and monopoly too!"

A giant grin was spreading across her face, expecting her brother to chastise her for not bringing sensible things, like a towel, or spare clothes.

[User] "All right then! I figured you'd bring games. That's why I bought the towels and space clothes," Diego told her with a smile of his own. "All right, maybe we can start with Twister and then later Jenga or play with the beach balls," Diego suggested to her with a smile on his face. He loved his sister and wanted to make her happy. "You wanna start?" he asked with a smile.

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She smiled meekly, spinning the spinner as he warmed up. Bexi placed her right hand on red as it requests, her breasts swaying freely in the hot summer sun.

She was excited to play, but knew that Diego always beat her in games like this. Probably why he picked it, she thought, not thinking of any ulterior motive. "C'mon Diego!" She called, feeling a little tired already.

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Diego couldn't help but stare at how Bexi's breasts swayed in the sun and the position she was getting in. Twister was one of the party games they played and while he would beat her at the board games with smarts, the physical ones was where she would beat him at.

"All right!" Diego said as he spun it and got luck as he placed a foot on blue. He was trying not to stare so much, but more ad more, he was getting stronger feelings for Bexi. He glared when guys stared at her and his heart would beat faster when they would touch.

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"No way, you can't keep beating me at this!" Bexi stuck her tongue out at him, pouting afterwards as she reached out for the spinner with her left hand.

Bexi spun the spinner, Left leg yellow. Her leg reached out to the corner, showing how short they really were. Her body feels totally on display, the strings on her bottoms feeling loose on her hips. "Diego, you will lose..."

[User] "Hey, you're the one who is actually beating me at this. The few times I did, I just get lucky," Diego responded to her, looking at her determined look. Indeed, he spun and his leg got forward. He blushed a bit when he saw how close they were to one another. He saw how loose the strings were on her butt and he was beginning to get an erection. His swimshorts were beginning to slip a bit. "Yeah, but I'm still gonna try," he said.

[Assistant] Bexi shivered, Feeling her brother's breath tickling as it was over her skin. They were very close. One more spin, Right foot green. She stretched her leg out in the opposite direction, her legs spread far apart from her center, sitting at opposite ends of the board. She could feel the knots loosening once more, her legs spread as far apart as she could get them from each other.

[User] Diego bit his lip as he saw his sister's strong toned legs spread and showing off her shapely rear and the swimsuit beginning to slip off. However, he began to try and focus on the game. He then spun and now it was his arm forward. He was bending over her. He blushed harder when he saw the position meant that his growing erection, beginning to push his trunks was near her butt.

[Assistant] Bexi had been seemingly oblivious to his erection, She could feel his breath and span the spinner, right hand red. Well, nothing moved, but was that a good thing or a bad thing. She shifted her hips to get comfortable, the string loosening and hanging the fabric off her hips at the front. But Bexi was determined to win

[User] Diego saw she was determined to win and that the string was loosening up some more. He spun around and thankfully he moved back a bit, but it now meant he had a clearer sight of the string beginning to hang of and reveal her butt and maidenhood to him. He was becoming mesmerized, but shook his head, trying to remain focused on it.

[Assistant] Bexi waited for her brother to go, the weight of the hanging fabric pulling the remainder down onto the twister board below. She had been seemingly oblivious to Diego's stares and advances, her whole being now on display for his sordid desires. She assumed that it had all been an innocent accident, the cold air against her bare skin making her feel aroused.

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Diego blushed when he saw the bikini bottom now fall off, showing off his sister's lovely ass and pussy. His brain shut down and his instincts were beginning to come out. However, he desperately tried to feel focused on the game.

He spun and he now leaned forward, but his erection along with the position, caused his trunks to slip off a bit, just enough to reveal his erection. He was losing his balance a bit, but regained it. Not before he groaned a bit as his erection brushed against his sister's exposed butt.

[Assistant] Bexi couldn't help but moan, her body betraying her as Diego moved against her exposed ass. She felt extremely aroused, her pussy beginning to leak. She spun the spinner, left hand blue. She tried to keep her balance, her limbs feeling like they would cut out from under her.

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Hearing Bexi moan sent shivers down Diego's spine and his cock twitched in response, especially when he felt her maidenhood was so close to his shaft. He spun the spinner, trying to focus on the game. It was for his left hand, but when he moved, he lost his balanced and began to tumble. "You beat me," he couldn't help but say.

However, he fell on her and the shift in balance caused his trunks to slip further off, fully exposing his erect manhood out in the air. As he Diego fell on top of Bexi, his shaft resting her butt and touched her pussy, sending shockwaves through him. His body craved her.

[Assistant] Bexi was shocked, a little speechless and a little aroused. Diego seemed so desperate for a release, and Bexi loved him and wanted him to be happy. As she landed, her top shifted, her breasts hanging from the bikini cups, but pressed into the blanket. Perhaps it would be the kind thing to do to join you in a topless state.

[User] With Bexi's top now off, they were both now practically naked. Brother and sister, now closer than ever. Diego's restraint finally broke and years of pent-up lust, desire and affection overwhelmed him. He shifted his position a bit and groaned out loud as he began sliding in his cock inside of her wet pussy, crossing the forbidden line into that of lovers. His mind went white-hot with pleasure.

[Assistant] Bexi tensed, a shot of pleasure flooding through her, unable to keep herself lucid. She panted heavily, not quite sure why Diego was doing this to her. "Y... yes I won it" she said, knowing that what she said could be taken either way. Her whole body seemingly betraying her. Diego was driving Bexi wild, and they were related.

[User] "Here's your prize," Diego said as he was panting, being turned on even more by her phrase. Diego wrapped his arms around her, his hands ending up grasping at her breasts and he began moving slowly, his hard cock going in and out of Bexi. They were on all fours like animals, but Diego didn't care. He loved her, loved her not just as a sister, but as a woman. "I love you," he told her, but the context was now far different.

[Assistant] Bexi wriggled and writhed, her body unable to handle what this cock was doing to her. Her pussy was leaking uncontrollably, and she was being brought to the precipice of pleasure. Her breathing seemed erratic, her chest heaving with each gulp of air.

[User] "I love you so much and I don't want anyone else to have you," Diego breathed out in a primal state, feeling his sister wriggle underneath him. He responded by holding her closer and letting his hands play with her large lovely breasts, even pinching her nipples. He began picking up the pace. He was a virgin, but he knew some stuff from the porn he watched and hentai he read and he wanted to pleasure his sister.

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For her part, Bexi could not have analyzed all the sensations she was feeling. There was pleasure, of course, but there was also a little pain as her brother's erection entered her. While his manhood wasn't particularly thick, she had until now never had anything larger than a finger or a tampon in her tight virginal hole. She also felt a mixture of emotions.

"Perhaps we shouldn't be doing this," Bexi said. "I... am y... your sister..." Bexi also knew that what they were doing was against all the rules of their upbringing... so her joy at sharing her body with the brother she loved was tinged with guilt. But then she looked at the sheer delight on Diego's face, whilst looking over her shoulder and began to relax, because something that brought such joy could not be bad, could it? Of course, there was also the possibility of pregnancy, but she'd deal with that shortly, she thought to herself.

In the meantime, she had felt a slight tearing as her hymen was torn asunder... and despite what she'd heard from school friends, the pain was slight, and only momentary. He were continuing to pump his prick in and out of her pussy. She could see a look of lust, pleasure, relief and wonder all mingled on his face. She began to reciprocate, raising her hips to meet his thrusting, and then pulling away before starting the cycle again.

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"I-I don't care... I love you," Diego groaned in response to Bexi. He had a look of joy, pleasure and love on his face. Years of pent-up emotions were finally coming out as he was claiming his sister as his. Diego's hands kept working on massaging and squeezing her large breasts and pinching her nipples.

His pace and intensity increased and he began groaning louder when he felt her hips slam into his, meeting his thrusts. He wanted her so badly and now he had her. Their bodies, warm and sweaty from the sun were growing hotter and wetter from the intense lovemaking they were making.

Diego, overwhelmed by his growing emotions, gave his first kiss to his sister, savoring the taboo sensations and emotions.

[Assistant] They made love, they fucked, they humped, they thrashed about in passion, they made the beast with two backs, they performed horizontal folk-dances... for nearly twenty minutes they had wild, abandoned sex. It was as if they were simultaneously trying to impress each other, out-do each other, and prove how much more each of us loved the other. Bexi felt dirty, but enamored, each thrust sending electricity through her body.

[User] Over the next twenty minutes, Diego fucked his beloved Bexi with wild abandon, going through different positions such as missionary or doggy style but Diego was always in a dominant position. He felt dirty and perverted, yet he reveled in it. There was a taboo sort of pleasure in claiming his sister as his and they working harder to out-do one another, trying to bring each other to cum. Diego gave Bexi a love bite, determined to make her cum first before he would cum inside of her, claiming her as his.

[Assistant] Bexi thought for a second about continuing to ride his pleasure-pole, wondering what it would feel like to have her naked, muscular brother pump his incestuous sperm up into her belly. Knowing him well enough that he was probably thinking it too. "D... don't it's not a safe day!" She cried out, a climax ripping through her every muscle.

[User] Diego groaned out loud in pleasure at feeling his sister's pussy squeeze his cock and feeling her juices flow. However, her own cry snapped him back enough for him to pull out as he came. He came all over Bexi, coating her face and breasts with his cum. His body shuddered and he had a look of bliss on his face as he felt plenty of stress leave him.

[Assistant] Bexi looked up at her brother a realization of what, who and where she had done it crawling over her with a blush of embarrassment. "Diego...!" Bexi said, covering her breasts with one hand as her legs still were either side of him, "Tell me we didn't ..."

[User] Diego was sitting on the mat, taking deep breaths as he was recovering from the high, him slowly returning back to sense. He however still felt her legs around him and her maidenhood still close to his pole. He could only nod dumbly. "I... I don't regret it," he could only say as he was recovering and was desperately hoping she did not regret this as well.

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"Diego, you were an amazing fuck... though I have nothing to compare you to..." Bexi said meekly "Hmmm" she said, pulling herself up into a seated position. "Don't you think once is enough, who's to say I'll even let you near me after this, Diego?" Bexi tucked her fair hair behind her right ear

"You're mad," she said. "Certifiably mad. What on earth makes you think we could do that, even if we should, which you probably shouldn't."

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Diego blushed at her words before he paled after what she was saying. About the fact that he was made or insane and he looked hurt.

"All we have is each other. You were the only one nice to me for the whole life. I... I don't regret this. We could be together forever and I would take care of you," Diego noted. Indeed, he was thinking to how he would be going to college soon and there were talks of how they could get an apartment together even though he didn't know what were Bexi's plans.


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"I really hope they all did their homework today..." Celina said with a sigh as she looked up at the clock. 5 minutes until the bell would ring and her class would inevitably start pouring in. Or most of them anyway, she tended to have a few... stragglers. "Maybe I should be a bit... harsher..." she said lowly to herself.

Sure the kids loved her for her understanding and laid back attitude, but sometimes, she felt as if they stepped all over her. "Chris ALWAYS needs to go the bathroom at 8:15 AM. I mean... it just seems a bit convenient..." Still, she wasn't the type to openly criticize people, and as the bell rang, the door flew open and students poured in. Among them, she noted the face of her step-son, and she smiled brightly, particularly at him. Hopefully he had done his homework too.

Curtist had definitely brought something into her life for sure, a feeling to needing to be a mother. Okay so... maybe they weren't related by blood so she shouldn't have as strong feelings, but she couldn't stand being part of this boy's family now and not being able to be the maternal figure he needed. Though perhaps in his own thoughts, she was the 'motherly figure' he deserved...

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Curtist entered the classroom, silent and doing his best to ignore his mother. Well, step-mother. He'd never consider her his real mum. His real mum had passed away a few years prior, and despite his father promising that she would never be replaced, here was his teacher, living in his home.

And of all people, did it seriously have to be his teacher? Now, everywhere he went, he was faced with the teasing that occurred with a teacher as your parent. Those that didn't mock him, talked about how hot she was. Which gave him very conflicting feelings. She was hot, and admittedly he had had a few thoughts of his own about her, before she had been intimate with his father. But while the sounds of them fucking a few rooms over should have eliminated his feelings for her, it instead only fueled the lust and jealousy he felt.

He had been too wrapped up in his own thoughts, he barely registered sitting in his desk. He was a fairly quiet student, averaging good grades---usually Bs or As. But since her relationship with his father, it had turned into Cs and Bs. He stared at his phone as he waited for class to start, clearly not as involved with education as he once was.

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Their relationship was... a bit strenuous to say the least. She had tried, time and time again, to be nice, to be a mother, and to be his friend. But she couldn't understand why none of those seemed to work... it was almost as if he was pushing her away every time she tried to do so. Not that she had any clue for his true feelings and what her relationship with her new husband was doing to him. In fact, that bright wedding band on her ring finger was probably an even worse reminder of what he had to deal with.

"Alright, everyone settle down," she said politely as the bell rang again a couple minutes later, indicating the start of class. "Please take out your homework and pass it up to the front of the class." She pointed to the whiteboard, where she had already written an assignment. "While I look over it, please do problems 1-10 and page 106 of your textbooks."

Probably another factor was the way she dressed. It wasn't provocative in its own right, though the tight white button up blouse and short black skirt certainly did wonders when fitted unto her curvy body. One of the youngest teachers in the school, and the nicest to boot, it wasn't uncommon for her to receive stares of course, but she just passed them over as she tried to focus on the task at hand. In particularly, she looked at Curtist, expectantly looking forward to see his math homework.

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Curtist sighed as he read through the various pages on Facebook, finding a particularly amusing story before one of the students nudged him. Looking up, he realized what was going on and handed his homework to the student in front of him. Once Celina had found his work, she'd find it full of mistakes. Some simple, some not. Clearly a lack of effort, and it had been performed in pen---a 'nono' when it came to Maths work. With nothing crossed out, it seemed Curtist did all his work on the first try, not caring if he made mistakes.

Eventually, he pulled his textbook out and began to work, at least from Celina's seated position. But the way his face was lit in a light blue hue, it was clear that he was still looking at his phone despite having his pencil in hand.

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"Thank you, Misty," she said to the last student with homework as she collected them from each student in the front row. At the same time, the students started to take out their books and get to the problems on the board while she sat down at her desk and started to go through them. While the majority of the class actually had their homework, a few students did not, the usuals. Sighing deeply, she'd need to call their parents later, as this behavior was really unacceptable, and she'd already talked them nicely about it.

When it came to the work involved, most of the students at least tried, though not all of them succeeded. Still, the effort put in made her happy, and she kept up her tune until Curtist's homework. "Hm..." Her eyes darted all over his paper, and the look on her face was one of discontent. Pen was just... not supposed to be used in this class! Not to mention his quick 'work' had clearly no effort put in...

Even worse, this was grounds for calling a parent, as he clearly didn't put in any effort ever. Though... in this case... she was the parent... and her face grew red with embarrassment at the thought of it. She needed to have a very strict talk with him. As strict as she could muster up, anyway.

"Mrs. Teller, Curtist is on his phone again," one girl called out, a particularly nerdy one who took it upon herself to always be snitching on everyone. The typical teacher's pet. At this, Celina raised her view and focused in on Curtist.

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Curtist looked up when he heard his name, breathing out hard through his nose at the frustration of being called out. Pressing the button which would open another window, one he had pre-loaded before class started, he simply showed that the screen had a calculator on it. "I thought calculators were alright?" He asked obliviously, wondering if his lie would work. If it didn't, he didn't really care if he was honest. The sooner he was out of Mrs Teller's presence, the better.

"Fine, I'll turn it off." He said a moment later, turning it off and putting the phone in his pocket. Giving the nerdy girl the middle finger, Curtist returned to his studies, reluctantly doing his work finally in the classroom. He sat near the back, which normally was the best spot to skip out on doing much work. But one of the other students took it upon herself to be the class sheriff, making her extremely disliked."Fucking bitch."He mumbled under his breath

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Celina gazed at him as he seemed genuine, but she'd seen that look before. As nice as she was, she wasn't stupid. It was more that she didn't tend to go out on the kids that did things like this, considering her 'nice' reputation. Frankly, she didn't approve of the girl policing her class, despite all of the other teachers loving her. "Thank you, Curtist," she said, nodding to him as he put his phone away. He already had enough problems as it was, so she didn't feel like calling him out on it.

Of course, that also lead to a few mutters about 'that's fair...' After all, being her step son, the kids misconstrued it as him being her favorite, nevermind the fact that she didn't play favorites in the least and let them slide with as much as he did. Course, the girl was all proud of herself having gotten him 'caught' and she went back to her work, though kept throwing her usual vigilant eye about the class. At least she didn't have super hearing.

Finally, after ten minutes, she had finished going over the homeworks and grading them. "Alright class, you have five more minutes for the problems," she called out, even though half the class had already finished.

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Smirking to himself as his step-mother thanked him, Curtist returned to his 'work'. Doodling random pictures in his textbook, occasionally answering things on the problems that the teacher had asked them to do. He was coasting through school, and wouldn't even mind if he got a D every now and then. Every failure in this class, felt like a failure for Celina's teaching, which was a win in Curtist's book.

When she called out that there was only five more minutes left, Curtist began to look around the room, wondering how everyone else was going. Some seemed to be hard at work still, others were doodling like he had, and some were staring straight ahead at the teacher. He wondered why for a moment, before noticing one of the buttons on her shirt looked close to popping off. It was a curious sight indeed, and he couldn't help but watch too curious if it would actually burst.

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For her part, Celina had no idea the middle button of her blouse, over her chest, was just about to snap. It could've been from the other day, when she had asked Curtist to do the laundry, and the blouse had gotten caught for a moment. Still, it likely hadn't seemed like such a big deal at the time, particularly if he didn't care. Not that she had any of her underwear in there, she still did her own laundry in that regard, as if she didn't trust him with it or something.

Feeling a slight cramp, she leaned back a bit and stretched her arms out, her blouse tugging against her hefty breasts, to the point that the button couldn't hold anymore. It snapped right off, bouncing off her desk and rolling over between on of the girls in the front row's feet. As a result, as she sat back into place, her shirt lay semi open, as if a window to her deep cleavage had just formed. And they could also see part of the white lacy trim of her bra prodding over the edges as well. "One minute," she announced.

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His eyes widened slightly as the button burst, he cock hardening at the sight. The hint of her bra showing beneath her blouse, her cleavage begging to be released. It was yet another inadvertent tease from his step-mother, something he found quite annoying, yet hot. He wished he was not her step-son, being yet another random student perving on the hot teacher. Why'd she have to marry dad?!

While this wasn't something Curtist had done, at least, if it was, it wasn't intentional, it did give him an idea. A way to possibly embarrass her, or at least entertain him. He often did the laundry at home, especially when his parents were out doing couple things. So it wouldn't be hard to do things to her clothing, that she wouldn't notice. Smiling to himself, he answered one more question incorrectly, before it was time to stop.

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The looks some of the students were giving her were certainly... interesting... Celina blinked at them, as if she had something on her face. She tried to subtly rub her face with her fingers, but didn't find anything. Course, at some of the distances, it was difficult to know where they were looking, and she had no reason to suspect a wardrobe malfunction. As a result, she figured it was just something to do with their math problems or whatever. "Alright, time's up! Hopefully you got all the answers in!"

Standing up, the peach of her skin was even more obvious contrasted against the opening of her blouse, and as she stood up, the slight bounce of her breasts was more than readily available to be seen, while it had tended to be hidden within her top. "Let's go over the problems one by one. Now, can I have a volunteer for question 1?" she asked as she turned around and start to write it out on the whiteboard, presenting her rounded posterior bound tightly within her short black pencil skirt. Despite this, there was a severe lack of pantylines available, possibly a hint that she wore pantyhose over them, though the boys could probably imagine their own scenarios.

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Curtist, of course, was not going to volunteer for any questions. He was too busy watching his step-mother as she moved around the class. A few of the ballsier students were taking photos of the teacher, claiming to be taking notes by photographing the whiteboard. Smart. Noticing that the excuse worked, Curtist did the same, waiting until she was facing the class before zooming in on her cleavage to take the photo. As several students had already taken photos, it was not too noteworthy that he was too.

The nerdy girl that had outed Curtist's phone use earlier, offered up her answer for the question on the board. It was a simple question, but had a trick to it if you weren't careful. 15 + 15 x 3. "Ninety, Mrs Teller." The girl called out. Curtist couldn't help but snigger. "It's sixty. You times the 3 by the 15 first, then you add the other fifteen." The nerdy girl stared at the problem for a moment, crestfallen when she discovered her mistake. Curtist laughed again, as she couldn't tell him off for being wrong.

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Peering over her shoulder, Celina noted the phones, though oddly, it seemed only several of the boys were doing it. "Uh..." she started to say as she turned back, staring hard at each one. At least until they offered the same excuse, to which she couldn't exactly say no. Besides, Curtist was also doing so.... maybe it actually would work. Any other teacher would give them flak for their bullshit, but she was far too nice not to allow these millennials to do things their way.

Still, she subtly tugged at the back of her skirt, fearing that it had slipped up or something, since they had taken out their phones while she was turned around. While she had been on the right path... her logic backfired and she instead continued to face the class as she stepped aside to let them resolve it, giving them all the time they needed to archive this once in a life time session.

The interactions in the back of the class made her frown, first because the overconfident girl messed up, and then because Curtist called her out and was right for once. Even though he never called out for any answer. "Yes, that's correct," she said, probably fearing Curtist would start gloating. Maybe she should move one of their seats. "Okay, next question." Most of the class time would be spent going through the questions.

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Thankfully, the rest of the class was uneventful, the male students and even one or two females grabbing some material for their respective wank banks. Hearing the bell for hometime, Curtist stayed in his desk and waited for the students to file out, and then for his mother to finish packing, before step-mother and son drove home. "God she's annoying." Curtist commented once on the drive home, talking about the nerdy girl that told him off. "Never bloody minds her own business."

"Did you want me to do the washing when I get home?" He asked after a bit of silence, with a tone of reluctance in his voice. He never liked doing chores, so sounding eager to do them would have been suspicious.

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No one had the decency to inform Celina of her problem, and as the class up and left, they left her to her devices. A long, drawn out sigh came from her as class was finally over. It had been somewhat painful but they did get through it. Even as they went through the halls, no one said anything, everyone just stared, students and teachers alike. Luckily for them, none of the harsh old grandmas came around, who surely would've called her a harlot, as a way of letting her know.

So even as they sat in the car as they went home, her blouse remained open, drawing dangerous attention from passing drivers. One guy in a fancy Porsche even had to serve to avoid a slowed down car as he stared at her from his view. "So irresponsible..." she groaned about him, but alas, what was there to do. As Curtist brought up the girl, she did agree but didn't say so. "If you're having problems with her, I can switch your seats," she said. Celina was already planning to do it but... she felt like she at least had to tell them first.

Though as she stopped at a red light, her ears perked up as she heard what he said. Though the very first thing that hit her was it was certainly an odd request, considering he had been so hesitant to do the laundry in the past, she remembered he actually answered a question in class, so... in her mind, she positively thought that maybe he was starting to turn around. A bright smile formed on her face as she nodded. "Sure, that would be so helpful, Curtist! I really appreciate it!" Perhaps she was more gullible than he had thought.

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"Yeah, that would be good. Put her up the front and leave me where I am." Curtist suggested enthusiastically, hoping that her need to please him would drag the annoying girl away from her favorite spot. He hadn't asked her to do it, so the fact that she offered was definitely a good sign. "Dad working late again?" he asked her, never being able to keep up with his schedule. He had many late nights working, which meant that it was just him and Celina most nights. It was frustrating, having the teacher he had a bit of a crush on, as the only other person in the house. Not to mention that the few days Dad was home early, the two would be in their room fucking like rabbits.

Once the two got home, Curtist asked his mother to gather her laundry if she hadn't already. Once or twice, she had noticed her panties go missing, but with the missing sock or two too, that eventually he'd let get found in the machine, he made sure it was 'only a matter of time before they reappeared somewhere.' While he waited for her to do her laundry, Curtist gathered his own, as well as one pair of panties he had managed to ruin with his own semen. Absolutely drenched them in cum the night before. Hiding them under a shirt, the boy carried it to the laundry room and waited for Celina to bring hers.

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"I'll see what I can do," Celina said with a nod. So in all likelihood, it meant yes, as long as that nerdy bitch didn't put up a fight. He knew she didn't like to fight, just about anything. Hell, if his dad hadn't stepped in, he likely wouldn't have done the laundry either. At least... not until now. "I'm afraid he is, Curtist," she confirmed with another nod of her head as they neared home, "He works very hard to support us, you should know." While her salary was fine, it wasn't enough to live off of in this nice town. At least, not the extent they did.

Getting home, she went to fetch her laundry and though she typically separated out her underwear from her clothing, she figured that if he was willing to do it, it wasn't so bad. After all, if she had been his real mother, he would've been doing it anyway. Still, she felt a bit embarrassed about it, particularly as she liked to wear white lacy panties with a few cute designs here and there, so she did her best to mix them up so it wouldn't be so obvious.

Bringing them to him, she placed her bundle in a basket for him. "Alright I'll get started on dinner, I'm really thankful, Curtist!" she said with a smile, believing they were finally turning a page. With that, she turned and headed downstairs to the kitchen, leaving him behind and alone.


[User] "Hm?" Kade suddenly turned as he thought he heard something, but there was nothing. Though it wasn't that he had heard it, more that he had... felt it? He couldn't quite explain it really. Just as he was getting back to his patrol though he really did hear something. "Wha?" He looked towards the source of the noise, a woman's voice. She sounded like she was in trouble! With a gasp Kade leapt into action, dashing towards the source of the noise as he started to hear talking. "Just hold on! I'm coming miss!" He could barely hear her voice, she must've been barely hanging on. She must have been attacked and either escaped or left, though whichever it was he needed to find her and get her help. All of Kade's magically enhanced senses were now focused on finding her, his ears guiding him towards the source of her weakened voice and moans.

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Kade ran forward without hesitation! the sign of a true hero, running right past the tree where the noise was he found something odd... a small little black creature. It looked like a shadow just floating there. Its smile grew and looked like it had just prung its trap "Heeeelp~" the creature said seductively towards the boy with the voice of that woman.

As he said help hundreds of these little black monstrous looking creatures slithered out from the tree's surrounding him, there must have been millions! They all spread out around him, making it impossible for him to escape from literally any angle. forming somewhat of a ball around him they all smiled evilly and bared their teeth... this wasn't good at all.

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Kade skidded to a stop when he spotted the creature, was this the thing that was attacking the woman?! He glanced around to try and find her, saving her was his priority after all, but then suddenly the creature 'spoke'... it had the voice he had been following. But if that was the case then... no... a trap! He turned to try and get away, to put some distance between the creature and himself, but it was too late, he was suddenly swarmed by countless shadows, or maybe it was just one really big one, it was impossible to tell in the darkness, and their movements were almost silent.

"No... get away!" Kade looked around, trying to find a way out, but there was nothing, he was surrounded and trapped. He could see nothing except their eyes and teeth, the sight of them incredibly off-putting. "What are you? What do you want?" Kade clenched his fists, it seemed that fighting was going to be his only way out of this. Still, he had never even fought a single monster before, let alone this many at once.

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The monsters floated back and forth, from side to side like ghosts. Giving them an ominous and almost wavy like pattern about them. They did this and moved forward, their teeth and eyes getting much larger. One quickly came out from the crowd and swiped at his clothes! Cutting and ripping his chest, but causing no damage to the skin. The one that jumped out quickly faded back into the crowd and they moved a bit closer cornering their prey.

Another swooped down and cut at his tight leggings, cutting right at his shins and again not hitting the skin, They were starting to strip his clothes! One by one! if he didn't do anything they would get more confident and soon it would be like piranhas on a dead body in the water. Another one flew at his skirt and ripped it pretty badly, another going for his back! They were starting to get more violent and confident with their gang attacks.

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Kade tried to watch the creatures as they floated back and forth, but it was impossible to tell where one of them ended and another began. All he could see were the eyes and teeth, odd white shapes in the otherwise absolute blackness. When one of them came at him he felt its movement rather than seeing it, but he couldn't react fast enough, yelping as he prepared for pain, but felt nothing. After a moment though he realized what it had done, able to feel the rip in the chest of his outfit. "H-huh? What?" Maybe they couldn't physically harm him? Perhaps this was some kind of monster that couldn't actually harm a person. If that were the case he could relax a little and not be so worried, right?

That plan soon went out the window as he suddenly felt another one cutting at his leggings, and then suddenly his skirt was attacked as well. No way, were they planning on destroying his clothes entirely?! Even if they couldn't hurt him then if they were stripping him then it may have meant they were planning on... Kade's eyes widened, he hadn't expected to run into that kind of creature so soon, but then they had been warned that such kinds of creatures had risen drastically in numbers recently, and he knew all too well that his mother had on more than one occasion had to... use her body to defeat a monster. "You... stop that!" Kade held out his gloved hand, attempting to summon his magic wand in order to fight back.

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The magic wand came out from his hand almost like a wisp of magic or wind! The eyes went angry and the mouths went from smiling to looking annoyed and agitated. Maybe five of them came out from the group and wrapped around his wand, pulling and tearing at his wand. Trying to take it from him! The rest started going insane! Hundreds of them came at him all at once, ripping and tearing all of his clothes and leaving him in nothing but his underwear. His little bulge ready for the taking~

The rest of the eyes started to turn pink and became heart shaped, they wanted him so badly right now~ The five on his wand turned into 10 then it turned into 40! Before he knew it there was about 70 of these tiny guys trying to take his wand away from him! He needed to fight against a horde! He then felt then swarm his legs, grabbing at his ankles and the others grabbing at his other hand, trying to pull him away from his wand.

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Kade was relieved that he had been able to summon the wand, but he never even got a chance to use it when the creatures suddenly swarmed his hand. "H-hey! Hey wait!" He tried to reach in with his other hand to push them away, but all that seemed to do was get his other hand caught as well. He couldn't move the wand at all, and the spells needed him to at least be able to spin it around! He was so focused that he didn't notice more and more of his clothes being ripped away, not until he was left only in his underwear. Like the rest of the costume though, the underwear was clearly made for a female, almost thong-like panties, and even a sexy bra that would've been rather sensual if he'd had anything to fill it with.

"Uhhh..." Kade glanced up as he saw the white eyes suddenly turn pink and even chance shape. Oh no... no they couldn't... right? "Uhh... n-no way...!" He squirmed, causing his cute butt to wiggle at the creatures behind him, whilst he continued attempting to free his wand, kicking his legs to try and get the creatures away, only to find his legs quickly began to become stationary as well.

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The creatures started to lick their lips and wiggle in place while holding onto him. The bra was swiftly removed along with the other clothing, only leaving his panties and the bulge. Some of the demons wiggled their way in between his hand and the wand, then they pushed as hard as they could popping the wand out of his hand! Forcing it onto the ground and making him defenseless. They all jumped on him and wrapped around his arms and legs as if he was tied up, all of them holding onto him so tight that he couldn't break free no matter what he tried.

They suddenly got really heavy, all of them pulling in unison toward the floor and dragging him to the grass. They held him down and made sure he didn't get away. One of the smaller monsters crawled away from his hand and moved onto his chest, slithering down to the bulge and poking it before running back to the hand like a scared animal. Seeing what would happen. A few more crawled from his legs and did the same like curious little monkeys, poking, one pinched the tip of his cock gently through the clothing before running back to the safety of their group.

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Kade wasn't particularly concerned about the removal of the bra, it hadn't exactly been something he needed after all, so he didn't fight it, instead choosing to focus his attention on trying to keep hold of his wand. Unfortunately he was simply outnumbered. If there had only been a few of the creatures then he might've been able to get them off him even without magic, but there must have been at least a hundred of them, possibly more, their shapes were all blurred together and they were moving around so much it was impossible to count them. "N-no!" Kade cried out as his wand was finally pulled from his hand, clattering to the ground and rolling out of reach. He squirmed in an attempt to grab it, but stretching his arms only made it easier for them to suddenly restrain him, keeping him suddenly held in place.

"L-let me go! Put me down!" Well, he got what he asked for in a way. They did put him down, but it just happened to be that they pulled him down to lay on the grass instead, and held him firmly down in place. He could wiggle his chest, but his arms and legs were completely restrained. "P-please just... let me go!" He shivered as one of them moved onto his chest and slithered around, the sensation unlike anything he had felt before. When one of them poked the bulge in his panties though he gasped sharply, which seemed to scare it somewhat. For a second Kade thought perhaps he had scared them away, but then others started to poke at him too, causing the bulge to jiggle around a little.

When one of them pinched the tip of his cock though Kade couldn't help another sharp gasp, and the bulge started to move by itself, starting to grow larger, Kade wincing as the panties began to grow tighter as he felt his cock beginning to swell.

[Assistant] They saw the bulge grow and all of their heads started to raise. They seemed rather interested, one of them slithered their way from his hand to his crotch. He grabbed onto it with both hands very gently and sniffed it, looking up at the boy to see his reaction. He started to gently squeeze it in his tiny hands, feeling just how hard it was starting to get. He sniffed it once more and then pushed his face against the growing cock. It was like a cat giving affection to its owner, gently rubbing its face against the tip of his cock and seeming to enjoy the smell. His small tail started slithering back and forth on the boys thigh, gently rubbing around and touching his inner thigh almost massaging it. The others just stared at the brave demon as it did this... they all seemed very curious to see what the reaction would bring.

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Kade winced as his panties continued to stretch and grow tighter as his cock began to swell more and more rapidly. When one of the creatures slithered over and grasped at him through the fabric of the panties Kade gasped again, his back arching just slightly due to how he was restrained, a whimper escaping his lips. "H-hey... st-stop... d-don't touch that..." He panted slightly as he continued to get bigger and harder, his panties now painfully tight, the waistband pushing away from his body and starting to reveal the rapidly hardening, thickening and lengthening shaft within. It seemed that despite Kade's rather feminine frame and build he certainly wasn't too feminine down there. Whilst flaccid his cock was particularly small and able to fit into the panties with only a little discomfort, it had increased in size several times now and was only continuing to get bigger and bigger.

"A-ah!" Kade gasped as finally the panties slipped over the head of his cock, finally allowing it to spring free and bounce back and forth for a few moments, some pre-cum glistening at the tip from the moonlight. "N-no... please..." Kade's cheeks were flushed bright red, his breathing slightly ragged as he squirmed in one final attempt to free himself whilst the demons seemed distracted.

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The demon was practically cuddling with the cock before it spring out of its panties! Flinging upwards and flying up the demon flew back about 10 feet, observing from a far. All the other demons did too, jumping but still holding onto his arms and legs as if they were a prized possession. They all got really low and just watched the cock bounce back and forth over and over until it came to a rest. He seemed to squirm just at the right moment too! Right when they were distracted and frightened enough from the sudden flinging of movement, He was able to get his right arm out, the demons quickly let go of his right arm when they realized it was a losing battle. Flying back into the air and quickly floating around, watching what the other demons would do. The other demons on his left arm just hunkered down and looked a little frightened. Knowing they were susceptible to an attack right now.

The other demons on his leg hissed at him, when they opened their mouths it was bright white and their eyes glowed, one of them started making a semi loud wooping noise! This made the demons in the air move much faster and look almost like hornets. The one that was inspecting his cock just a moment ago swooped down and grabbed his magical wand. "You're not getting this back" He said with a smile. It didn't seem like the demon had a gender, his voice changing in tone and pitch... almost like an amalgamation of many voices trying to talk over one another. "You're gonna let us play with you~ We want a toy. Has been so long since a toy's been given to us... haven't had one like you before... thought you were like the other humans who had nice round bouncy skin on their chest~ but you seem fun... and new!"

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Kade was rather surprised when the demon that had been cuddling with his cock was thrown into the air. In a weird sense he felt oddly proud of the strength of his erection that it had been capable of something like that, the thought of his cock being powerful enough to throw a demon through the air gave him a strange sense of accomplishment. There was no time for that though, and Kade suddenly found his right arm moving, then suddenly it was free, a few of the demons holding it being sent flying as well. "Y-yes!" He moved his arm quickly to keep it from being grabbed again, glancing around to his left arm as the demons seemed frightened. He made a motion like he was swiping his free arm at them, attempting to pull his left arm free at the same time. His legs tried to move, but those demons seemed rather more resilient, and when the hissed and bared their teeth Kade couldn't help showing a few moments of fear, his legs going still instinctively to try and protect himself.

"Ok you... whatever you are, just let me go and go back where you came from and there won't have to be anymore trouble!" Kade tried to sound assertive, but he was drowned out by the loud wooping noise, then gasped and raised his free arm to shield his face as the creatures began to fly around rapidly. He tried looking out over his arm for his wand, attempting to stretch out and reach for it, only for one of the demons to grasp it, then to his great surprise actually spoke. "Y-you can talk?!" Kade stared for a moment. "N-no! No way! I'm not going to do anything for you! Give me back my wand and let me go or I swear you're gonna regret it!" Again Kade tried to sound assertive, but there was a definite crack in his voice. "I... I am not a toy!"

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The demons on his left arm flew away and joined the large crowed of almost angry bee like demons swarming the air and getting more agitated. They started to get much closer and closer looking like a giant black moving ball of anger... the whites of their eyes looking like flashing lights in the crowed and almost looked like it was twinkling like a rock... rather beautiful looking, but obviously not a good thing!

The obvious smart one of the group holding onto his wand laughed and swooped by his head and hit him very gently on the top of his head before flying rather high into the sky, teasing the poor boy and toying with him. He then flew over to a nearby tree and perched on a tree with a wide smile. He held it out so that the boy could see his wand, holding it over a birds nest he wiggled it and then dropped it into the nest. No way it would be easy for him to get it... he would have to climb a tree while fighting off hundreds of these little demons! The smart demon laughed again and then flew through the air with a smirk. "You're not scary~ Not without that dumb wand anyways~ You should be more careful!~"

He shivered and his skin turned white and his eyes turned black along with his mouth... he was now easy to spot and giggled. The others looked right at him and they seemed entranced "OK! Now grab him~ We're gonna have fun" They all seemed more animalistic than him, he must have been the leader and was hiding so that he wouldn't be singled out until now... the demons flying straight back to his hands and grabbing on much harder this time, pinning him again back down to the ground. They didn't seem scared anymore and just held him down like he was tied down.

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Kade tried to wave his arms around now that both of them were free, attempting to swat at the creatures whenever they got too close, though he also had to be careful that he didn't get bitten or scratched. So far they'd only 'harmed' his clothes and hadn't broken the skin, but they were capable of holding him down which meant they would have been capable of harming him if they wanted to surely. He couldn't help being mesmerized by the sight of them swirling around for a few moments, but he quickly shook his head and frowned, watching as one of them flew at him with his wand.

"Hey!" When it gently bopped him on the head he tried to reach up and grab it, but he missed by barely an inch, the creature and wand once more flying out of his reach and into a tree. Great, climbing was always the worst part of gym class for him, he was hopeless at it, and now his wand was stuck up in a tree. Even worse was that he'd have to climb it whilst trying to keep these creatures off him. As if all that wasn't bad enough he was wearing nothing but a skimpy pair of panties and had a throbbing erection that just wouldn't go down! "You little...!" Kade wasn't quite sure what insult to use for these things, and simply talking wasn't going to be enough anyway.

"Wh-whoa..." He gasped as the leader changed color, distinguishing himself from the others. Well, the good news was that at least Kade now had a definite target that could finish all of this. The bad news was that he had no way to strike at that target without his wand. "Huh? What do you mean you're gonna have fu-" Kade cut off as he was grabbed and rather roughly pushed back onto the ground, slamming into it hard enough to knock the wind out of him, leaving him coughing and spluttering for breath, whilst the fast impact also caused his large, throbbing erection to bounce back and forth, flicking pre-cum across his belly, whilst more of it was flicked across the air, some of it landing on the creatures restraining his legs.

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The demons held on tight and smiled at him, one of them going up to his face and kissing his cheek... they were clearly mocking him and had no problem teasing or treating him like he was a child or property. They held on tight and didn't dare let go of his legs or arms now.

The white demon giggled again and glide down to his lower half, "You're cute~ Should have brought back up~ I did" He winked and was a lot more cocky now more than ever... he snapped his fingers and the demons latched onto Kade's legs grabbed Kade's panties and ripped them off like they were nothing, tens of twenties of little hands grabbing at the panties made really short work of them. Then the white demon got down, the other demons spreading Kade's legs for him.

The demon smiled and tilted his head "You look really cute from down here.." The white demon looked so soft and cuddly even if he was horribly vicious and manipulative. His hands were probably one twentieth the size of Kade's hands... very tiny, he started feeling around the smooth boys lower body. Not yet touching his cock or any other organ. Just feeling the skin leading up to it. He licked his lips and then grabbed the base of his cock, just barely able to fit his tiny hands around it. "Wow... so big.." He said looking up and down his cock, seeing it was almost the size of the demon himself! The demon being about 9 inches in length. He went to the tip of the penis and sniffed once more, his hands sliding up about half way and gripping onto his hardness.

The tail of the demon started poking and prodding both of his ass cheeks, slithering in between his cheeks and feeling the young boys puckered hole. His tail was very soft and felt like it had a think coating of lube on it? It poked and gently prodded the boys hole starting to swirl around it and play with it, stretching it open just a tad. "I've never had a human who's sex organs shot out like this... it's very... interesting~"

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When one of the demons kissed his cheek Kade tried to shift his head to hit at it, but it had already gotten out of the way before he could move. Even if he hadn't his head had barely moved, certainly not enough to knock it, more like give it an incredibly gentle nudge.

"Sh-shut up!" Backup? Magical warriors very rarely had backup. He'd only ever heard of such a thing when multiple defenders from different cities came together to fight some kind of extremely powerful threat. Creatures like this wouldn't even register as dangerous to an experienced magical girl, it was no wonder they had targeted regular humans and then him. "J-just let me go already!" Kade tried squirming around, then yelped as his panties were ripped to shreds as they were pulled in every direction, exposing his balls to the cold night air as well as his cock. His entire groin was completely hairless, a side effect of being a magical warrior was that body hair became non-existent except on the top of the head.

"H-hey! Where do you think you're going?!" Kade tilted his head up as he watched the demon shift between his legs, then gasped as it started to gently rub at him, sending shivers through his body. Despite the situation his body had to admit, the touch was rather pleasing, and it only made his cock twitch and throb. When the demon's tiny hands grasped at his cock Kade gasped sharply, more pre-cum spurting up from the tip, some of it come back down and landing on the white demon's head. "D-don't... don't touch there...!" Kade gasped again when the creature sniffed at him, the hands sliding up to the halfway point of his cock.

"N-noooooo... not there" Kade whimpered when he felt something starting to rub around his ass. He tried again uselessly to squirm and get away, but he couldn't move at all. His ass was tight even by virgin standards, but the lubricated tip of the thin tail meant that it finally managed to start finding its way in, Kade's eyes going wide, his cock twitching and throbbing rapidly as he stared up at the sky, his mouth opening wide and releasing an incredibly lewd moan of pleasure.