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Amy Siamorne glanced up from her iPad as she heard her parents heading towards the door. "We'll be back Sunday," she heard her Mom say, "There's food in the fridge and I left forty bucks on the counter if you want to get some pizza and pop. We'll be at your uncle's if you need us."

"Sounds good Mom. See you Sunday," she said back, her face still firmly planted in her iPad, a new episode of a online TV series playing on the device. Her parent's had been visiting their uncle a lot as he'd been in a bad accident and needed some help around his place from time to time. That left Amy & Adam to themselves for the weekend. Their older sister Vicky was away with friend's on some sort of trip for university, and Alice lived on her own with her boyfriend, leaving the youngest two home by themselves.

She wasn't sure how long after their parent's left that her brother Adam come down from his room. _Probably playing one of his games online with friends and lost track of time,_ she thought to herself. She'd heard the sound of one of his games when she'd passed by his room earlier, pretty typical for a Friday evening. "Hey Adam," she remarked, looking up from her iPad, pausing the video, putting it down so Adam could come and sit down beside her. He was her twin brother, same age as her though born first, so treated her like she was a younger sister even though it was by mere minutes. And it wasn't like they were kids anymore, they were 17, both in Grade 11, so almost grown up. She motioned to the spot on the couch beside her. "So with Mom & Dad away for the weekend, what do you want to do?"

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Adam was only vaguely aware of his parents leaving for the weekend because he was so engrossed in his game. It was an MMO that he'd been playing for years and absolutely loved. He wasn't part of any major guilds or anything, but he had a reputation as being a player that would help out newer players, whether it was with a quest or with crafting them new gear or just someone to play with. And it was also one of the few games that his parents didn't try to claim was wrong on some religious reason or another. Or maybe they had just let it go because it kept him happy and out of trouble. Adam wasn't really sure and he didn't want to put too much thought into it or ask them questions just in case it made them rethink their position. So he kept his mouth shut and just enjoyed being able to game to his hearts content. Of course, the one downside was that he lost track of time very quickly and only really noticed when it was time to eat or nature called.

It was during one such instance where he realized that the sun had set and he really should get something to eat. Logging out of the game, he made his way down the stairs to see his sister sitting on the couch, her iPad in her hand and the sounds of some show that she was currently into reaching him before she seemed to notice him coming into the room and turned the show off before setting the device down. "Hey little sis." he replied playfully as he moved to take the spot next to her. He smiled as he said that, knowing that while he was older, it was only by about eight minutes according to their mother. Still, that did make him older and he liked to tease her about that. Not that eight minutes really made much difference at this point since they were nearly down with their Junior year and had turned 17 just last month, but he worked with what he had.

He thought about it for a moment when she asked about what he wanted to do now that mom and dad were out of town. And with their sisters not around either, it was just the twins with the house to themselves. And as he thought about it, he couldn't help but get a big grin on his face. "Well, first I think we might want to get something to eat," he told her, his mind already on a quick meal from the freezer, "And after that, well, I found where dad keeps the key to his liquor cabinet." He stopped to let that piece of information set in with his sister. They had never known where their dad kept it, but Adam had accidentally seen him taking it out of its hiding space a few weeks back and hadn't told Amy just yet. Once he was sure she had figured out what he was saying, he would continue. "Why don't we try a few things and see what we like?" He grinned at Amy, sure that she would be good with this idea. After all, he couldn't think of many times where they weren't in agreement, so why would that start now?

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Of course his mind was on food Amy thought. Boys tended to think about two things most of the time at school it seemed, girls, and food, both of which seemed to have equal attraction to them. She grinned when he sat down and said he'd found dad's key to the booze locker. The one place they'd never gotten into as kids, dad went into it sparingly but the kids knew what was in there as their parent's often shared some before retiring to bed early. Once or twice after they'd retired she'd heard noises coming from the master bedroom but those usually died down by the time the kids came to bed later. It was usually sign they could stay up as there were no adults to push them towards bed. "Oh yeah?" she remarked, "You think we can sneak some and dad won't notice?"

Of course they could, they'd snuck enough stuff past both their parents to know that while the adults were very conservative, religious, and very much aware of what kids today did, they were also clueless when it came to actually keeping an eye on the kids, sussing out trouble. That was how Alice had gotten boys into her bed under their noses, how Alice wound up pregnant at 19, sneaking and hiding. Now here they were, about to sneak and hide their way into their dad's booze. "Sure. Maybe pour us a couple, then enjoy with supper? Mom said there's some things in the fridge for us, leftovers probably. Unless you want to throw a pizza in the oven?"

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Adam chuckled at his sister's question. "I think that as long as we don't finish off an entire bottle, he won't notice anything," Adam said confidently, "And even if he thinks that he notices something, he won't think to blame us. We're the good kids, remember?" He laughed as he remembered a long conversation with the rest of the family where their parents tried to get Alice to 'be more like her siblings' when it came out that she was pregnant out of wedlock. The twins had known about her sneaking boys into her bedroom, but she was their older sister and they weren't going to rat her out. But it was funny that their parents thought they were all good and innocent when in reality, they had their own misbehavior that had just gone unnoticed in the past and he was confident that this was just going to be another one of those instances. "Pretty sure they are leftovers," he agreed with his sister, "You go and just pick something and I'll bring down something for us to try with dinner."

Hoping up from the couch, he went into the den that was more or less their dad's office and pulled the key off the shelve that it was 'hidden' on. In retrospect, it wasn't a great hiding place now that Adam knew that it was there, but it had been enough to keep the twins away from the liquor cabinet for the last couple of years that they'd been interested in it. Key in hand, he then went into the dining room where the glass cabinet was housed and opened it. There were a lot of partial bottles in there from where their parents would entertain company and Adam had plenty of different options. He stared for a moment before he finally decided on a bottle of vodka and carried it into the kitchen where Amy had heated up something to eat. "Figured we'd start with this," he said as he set the bottle down before going to grab a couple of glasses out of the cabinet, "And we can always get something different later. Might be smarter so we don't accidentally finish off a bottle and then he might get suspicious."

Pouring them both small glasses of vodka, he sat down across the table from his sister before he picked up his glass. "Well, shall we?" he said with a grin. Holding up his glass to clink against Amy's, he waited for her to do the same before he went to take a sip. The heat of the vodka immediately burned its way down his throat and he found himself coughing a bit as the heat started to settle in his stomach. "Well," he said, still coughing lightly, "That was certainly not what I expected it to be. Not sure I like the taste of that. What about you, Ames?"

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"I doubt he'll blame Vicky or Alice either, Alice is almost never home, and Vicky's a good kid too." Amy grinned, "Probably just assume he'd had a bit more then he thought, you know him and mom get sometimes, pour a little more then they both thought." It wasn't that their parent's drank excessively but sometimes they had a bit more than usual so a bit missing might not even be noticed. She also knew what he meant about Alice, kinda hard to hide a pregnancy even if her and Adam had helped Alice a bit at times, ran interference to keep their parent's in the dark.

Amy nodded when he suggested she find some food and went into the kitchen. Opening the fridge, she found some left over Chinese food. Good enough she thought to herself, pulling out the cartons and scooping a bunch of food onto a couple of plates. She got both plates piled up a little, enough for the two of them to enjoy, and maybe help with the booze. She'd herd one of the girls at school say alcohol isn't as strong with food, so why not right? Putting both plates into the microwave she started to warm them up when Adam came in with something clear and started looking around for a couple of glasses.

She brought the plates back to the table, setting them down in front of both chairs, placing a fork and some chopsticks with in case Adam wanted to. She was going use a fork this time, but was decently proficient with the sticks if she'd wanted to. Looking at the glass he offered her, she lifted it up, looking at the clear liquid. It was her father's favorite so it had to be good. She clinked her glass against her brothers, not realizing he'd poured them about three times as much as he should have, neither knew it tho and she took a large sip from her glass.

She almost immediately started wheezing as the vodka burned her throat on the way down. "That was fucking strong," she remarked. Shaking her head a little, she felt almost a little light headed, not realizing she just downed the equivalent of two shots of vodka in one go. "Wow." she remarked, looking at Adam. "What was that?"

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They were young, sheltered, and inexperienced in the ways of the world and, more importantly, the ways of alcohol. Neither of them knew that you were generally supposed to mix the alcohol with other things to cut it and not make it as strong. And they also had no idea what a shot was or how much was appropriate for a drink. So neither one of them had any clue that Adam had poured enough into both glasses to be equal to ten shots for a pair of teenagers who had never had a drop of alcohol unless you counted the wine at church, which was only a sip and watered down to prevent it from actually having any effect. Of course, in their case, ignorance was bliss as they had both consumed enough to equal two shots already and Adam was feeling a little something already. And it was definitely a relief that Amy was feeling it as well because otherwise, Adam would've worried that he was a lightweight or whatever the term was for someone who couldn't handle any alcohol.

"It's vodka," Adam said as he finally was able to speak normally, "And it was pretty strong, wasn't it? I think we should only have these glasses of it before we try something else." He chuckled as he took another, much smaller, sip and found it a bit easier to manage. Then, he took hold of the chopsticks and started to work his way through the leftovers. Adam had learned how to use them at an early age and actually felt more comfortable using them than he did a fork and knife, sometimes even using them on other meals. There wasn't a whole lot of talking as the two of them ate their leftovers and Adam answered a text message from their mother, letting them know that they had reached their Uncle's house and just checking in. He let mom know that they had just finished dinner and most definitely did NOT mention the half finished glasses of vodka that both teens currently had in front of them.

Setting the phone down once he got a response from their mom, he looked up at his sister. "Mom says that she loves you and to let her know if we need anything while they're gone," he said with a chuckle before taking another sip from his glass, the burn actually starting to be somewhat enjoyable at this point, "And to listen to me when I tell you to do something." He smirked as he knew that she'd know he was making that last part up. If anything, mom would've considered Amy to be the more responsible one, or at least the one that was more aware of the world around them since Adam was liable to get lost in his game and lose an entire day if no one bothered him.

It didn't take long to finish the meal and Adam just tossed his plate in the dishwasher to be cleaned when there was a full load. Waiting for Amy to do the same thing, he finally drained his glass and coughed hard as he realized that was a bit of a mistake. He also noticed that he was beginning to feel a little tipsy and just assumed that was because he had never drank before and not because he'd just had ten shots of vodka in less than a half hour. "So how about we pick another drink, maybe not as much of it this time," he said with a laugh, "And then we can pick something to watch on tv?"

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Amy coughed a couple more times, "Vodka huh? And yeah, that strong stuff." Looking at the clear fluid in the glass, she smirked a little. "Just a glass? Mom & Dad get frisky when they have a glass, you think we'd fare any better?" Swirling the glass she put it down, going back to her food. She could use chopsticks but felt like a fork tonight, a bit easier to get the food into her mouth. She was soon chowing down, partly for hunger, partly to get rid of some of the strong alcohol aftertaste from the vodka.

Amy looked up when Adam said their mom had texted them to remind them, they could text her if they needed anything, but his second remark about being good and obeying her brother, she snorted. "Really. He who has his head buried in his games he has no clue what's happening around the house?" she quipped, "I'll obey if I ever hear mom tell me to listen to you bro." She stuck her tongue out, pushing her plate forward, taking another sip from her glass. It burnt less, and she felt more relaxed as she took the sip. When Adam got up after downing his glass, Amy followed him to the living room, "How about you let me finish my vodka? Or you want me to chuck this pig?" she asked, grinning a little. "If I chug it without choking, what will you offer me? And If I fail, what will I offer you?"

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Adam just laughed at his sister's reaction to his comment about mom telling her to listen to him. As if their mother would ever do that. She always seemed to think that Amy was the more responsible one of the two of them. And it might've even been true to a certain extent because she had a point about Adam being prone to getting lost in his games unless pulled out of them. Not that it really mattered much as the two of them generally listened to one another without too much issue. People always acted like twins would always get along, but they knew better. They knew another set of twins from school that couldn't stand one another. Fortunately, they didn't have that issue, though that didn't mean they always agreed. "Well I don't know how we're gonna fare," he said as he finally addressed her comment about the alcohol, "But I'm willing to find out."

With dinner finished, it was time to just chill out a bit and then she asked him about chugging her drink and what would happen if she choked on it or not. Adam chuckled as he thought about it a moment, making his way around the table to his sister and standing there. It was then that their height difference finally showed itself as Adam was nearly a head taller than her. Standing close, he pretended to think about it for a moment. "Well, if you manage it, then how about I do that thing that you like. You know, the one with my tongue?" he teased as he slowly shifted and placed his hands on her hips, "And if you cough, then how about you do the thing that I like. You know, the one with your tongue?" He leaned down slowly before planting a gentle kiss on his sister's lips before he stood back up and waited to see if she found his offer to be acceptable.

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Amy felt a bit light headed as Adam remarked that he didn't know how they'd fare, not realizing just how buzzed she was already getting. This many shots of vodka could get a grown women tipsy, and at a petite 110lbs, she'd be feeling it a lot harder and a lot faster them somebody like her mom who was used to it, and had 50lbs on Amy. In short she was screwed tonight, if she was lucky, maybe she'd feel like shit, worst case she'd have the hangover from hell. She giggled at his remark they'd find out, and find out they would.

Amy giggled when he gave her the terms. "That thing I like? With your tongue? And the one that you like with my tongue?" She grinned, "You want me to lick your ear bro?" She both kinda expected and didn't expect the kiss, but when he pulled away before she could give him a proper kiss in return, she responded to the gesture after a brief moment by closing the gap, her hands on his hips, pulling him in for a kiss. She didn't let him pull away this time, pressed against him. When their lips finally parted, she looked up at him. "You mean that time we tasted each other's 'naughty bits'?" she asked.

Truth was they'd fooled around a bunch in the past year after discovering a porn video of two siblings having sex. They'd never gone that far, sex was for marriage and your spouse their parent's had told them, though when Alice had broken that rule so many times in her own bedroom, Amy & Adam had decided as long as they didn't go all the way, what was the harm? Alice's pregnancy out of wedlock had been a prime example of why one had to be careful, of their parent's words not to have sex with a person you didn't want a baby with. Same time there was an allure to it, a forbidden fruit they both knew they wanted, even if they didn't go for it.

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Adam grinned as his sister pulled him back to her so that she could get a proper kiss from him. He enjoyed the moment, noting the faint taste of the vodka still on her lips and savoring the moment. Most people would've questioned the closeness that the twins actually shared, but they liked it. It had happened slowly with the two of them having always been close. And as they grew and learned about things, it had grown as well, their trust in one another meaning that they felt comfortable testing the waters on subjects that they wouldn't with anyone else, especially after seeing that porn together. Still, they knew what people, especially their parents, would say and kept it well hidden. But one thing that worked in their favor was that they had shared a bed on and off since they were tiny so their parents never really thought twice about it when they would find that one of them had moved into the other's bedroom in the night. Had they looked further into it, they might've had concerns, but they never did.

"Yes, I mean that time we tasted each other's 'naughty bits'", he replied with a small chuckle, "It was a lot of fun, wasn't it? Definitely something worth repeating." It was true, they had messed around a number of times but it was only a couple of weeks ago that they had gone that far. It was an experience that Adam certainly didn't expect to forget as he had learned that it felt even better than he would've thought based on the porn that they had seen. Maybe it was because of how taboo it was, but it also might've just been because it was so totally new to them both. Amy certainly hadn't complained, though he would admit to having needed a bit of guidance to figure out where she liked his tongue to be. The porn they had seen hadn't exactly been very instruction on that subject, which he had learned the hard way. But now that he had a better idea, he was pretty sure it would work out better next time.

"So what do you say, Amy?" he said as he held her close to him since she had made it very clear that she didn't want to separate just yet, "Do we have a bet?" He smirked as he rested his chin on the top of her head while he waited for a reply. Honestly, either way he would feel like a winner. Having his sisters lips on him was always a nice idea and he had really enjoyed how she'd tasted when it had been his turn to put his lips on her. So he didn't think he would feel bad about it either way and he was sure Amy felt the same. But it was just a matter on if she wanted to make the bet or if she had something else on her mind.

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Pressing their lips together in a kiss like that she knew broke so many taboo's about siblings, but in the past year since that night they'd first started experimenting together after seeing that incest video with Adam, it'd awoken something in them. The most they gone down the rabbit hole together had been that one night a few weeks back when they'd first tried oral on each other, mutual masturbation that'd decided it was, sex was when a guy's penis went into a girls pussy---or ass though Amy was grossed out by that---broke her hymen, and came inside her with (or without as Alice seemed to enjoy) a condom. Having your brother lick, suck and kiss you down there wasn't sex, nor was sucking him off so far as she was concerned, they hadn't crossed any lines, she was still a virgin, all was good.

"Oh it was a lot of fun Adam. And yes, I would love to do that again." Amy was feeling light headed, giddy in some ways as they talked about the bet being performing oral on each other. She had enjoyed it even it'd been weird and a little awkward, she'd swallowed rather then leave a mess, not her plan but he'd come so quickly she hadn't had time to react, just swallow. Him doing her had been less awkward for her, make confusing for him. "Buuut," she remarked, her mind swimming, "we both know I'm going to win, and if I do you'll miss out on me doing that to you. We'll end up doing it together anyways, so what if we made the bet more interesting?" She giggled a little, knowing the only thing that could be more would be the real thing. She wasn't sure if she wanted that, did she really want to lose it to him, but she knew there had to be something worth the bet that Adam would want more then just being sucked off. Could she offer that to him? Did she dare agree if he suggested it.


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God, that smile... it was just so pure, it almost made Jesse feel bad for perving. "Oh, well, I actually graduated a couple years ago," he corrected. "Got my BFA in photography, so I'm doing that freelance now. Least when I can actually get work," he added with a mock scowl.

He tried to keep up as Abbey took him through her move and her troubles with school and work. She really could talk, not that he minded. "I'm down on the second," he answered as she brought things back around to apartments. "203---if you ever get locked out or anything, feel free to come knock. Or if you just want to hang out." He gave her a smile, hoping to lift her spirits a little and maybe get this conversation back to more fun territory. "There's some good spots near the campus, for sure, but most of my favorites are downtown---I'd love to show you a few sometime."

He hesitated a second, wondering if he should stop there, let that offer hang and see how she reacted. It would be the smarter thing to do---take this slow, not rush. If she was interested, as he was strongly beginning to suspect at this point, this could be the start of something great that he could enjoy for a long time. But... well, one look at her, and he just couldn't muster the resolve. Damn the long game, she was standing here half naked in front of him right now, and he couldn't let this moment pass him by, even if his haste brought this whole thing crashing down around him. Better to burn out than to fade away. "Y'know, if you don't mind me saying," he said with another significant glance down, "I don't see why you bothered wearing the shorts here at all if you were just gonna take 'em off. You've got the perfect look right now without 'em."

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Abbey's face lit up when he offered for her to come by if any issues came up. "Oh my god thank you... you don't know how many times I've already locked myself out of my apartment and had to call the landlord." She blushed a little thinking back on the times she had been caught outside in also next to nothing forgetting her key and having the awkward discussion with the landlord about why she was locked out and wearing almost nothing.

"Sure I'd love to come with!" she said to his offer of going out sometime to see some places. Abbey had wanted to see more of the city, but she was very limited in the people she knew here already. He was so kind to offer his company. "You're so sweet!" she said with a grin her big tits bouncing and jiggling more in her tight top. How was her shirt still managing to hold in her gigantic bust. The thong had just about turned into a G-string by this point as so much of her curves had swallowed in the tight little underwear. Abbey's big ass cheeks wobbled and softly clapped more hinting just how good her body would sound be pounded from behind.

When he went on to mention about her shorts or lack there of Abbey giggled "Oh come on it's not like I can just walk down the street in a thong!" she said back to him. "I just needed to wear something to get from the building to here... as I said I want to try and wash as much as I can tonight..." Abbey flashed him another smile "So what sort of things do you like to take photographs of? Does it pay well?"

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If Abbey was going to react like that every time Jesse said something nice, he'd have to flatter her constantly. Her response to his comment about the shorts made him grin with amusement, but she changed the subject again before he could capitalize. "Well I mostly get hired to do weddings and corporate events and stuff like that," he explained. "That stuff pays pretty well when you can get it. I'm really more into art photography, though. I've had a few pieces in galleries, but lately I'm kinda taking a break from that. Recharge my batteries, y'know." That was... mostly the truth. He'd had one gallery showing once, during senior year, and he really did want to try and get more work in eventually. He just... hadn't been inspired for a while.

As he thought of that, inspiration of a different kind struck him. But... should he? It would be another step up in daring, and Abbey failing to take the bait of his earlier comment dampened his hopes that she was into him... then again, she still hadn't minded. Maybe she just wasn't great at flirting. Not like she'd ever have needed to put much effort into it. Well, being bold hadn't hurt him so far. "Y'know, if you really want to wash everything," he said with a significant glance at the washing machines, "you could still throw your top and panties in there---it's only been going a minute, they'll still get clean." His lip curled in a smirk. "I promise I won't tell."

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Abbey showed a lot of general interest in his work and what he had been doing to try and make some money. "Oh wow that sounds so interesting! I like photography too, but to be honest I've only really ever stuck to using my phone and mostly just taking selfies and that!" she flashed him a smile. "I'm sure you could definitely give me a few pointers though!" she said with a grin. Abbey's heavy curves continued to shake for him inadvertently with every little move she made.

When he suggested her stripping out of everything Abbey gave him a look "I don't know... somebody could just walk in! Do you really think I have enough time left?" Abbey walked over to her washing machine and noticed it still had a good 20 minutes left. As she bent over her big ass pushed back out begging for his attention and touch. It jiggled slightly and she seemed in just the right position to be bent over and fucked hard and good right then and there. She still debated the idea slightly in her head about tossing in her shirt and thong, but this wasn't her home and while Jesse was cute she did still feel it was a bit much to do given she had only just met him in a public laundromat. "Maybe just my shirt..."

Abbey then pulled her white camisole over her body and her huge tits. They flopped out and her big nipples and piercings came into view if only for a few seconds. She quickly pulled up the lid and tossed her shirt into the machine closing the lid. Her arms went instantly to her tits trying to cover them up, but even her huge areolas peeked around the sides. "It's only for a little bit right?!" she said glancing over at Jesse.

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Holy shit... Jesse could hardly believe his eyes. It had actually worked! Well, sort of---he'd really been more excited to see her lose the thong, but hell, he wasn't about to complain. More importantly, she was actually going with it! Damn, either this girl was trusting as hell or she was even more into him than he'd dared hope. Though he couldn't help but suspect it was more of the former, considering she still hardly even seemed to realize he was flirting with her. Well, it wasn't like he was about to abuse her trust---really, she was lucky it was him she'd met here, instead of some other guy who'd take advantage of a girl in her position...

His brief glimpse of those incredible nipples with their glinting piercings was cut off as she brought her arms up to cover herself. As laughable as the attempt really was, her tits seemingly determined to be free, Jesse couldn't help but want more. Everything he'd done so far had worked out; he wanted to see how far he could push this. "Yeah, exactly," he agreed, stepping a little closer. "But hey, you don't have to cover up for my sake."

Moment of truth: he reached out and laid a hand on her upper arm. He didn't grip, keeping it to a light touch, reassuring. "Relax, okay?" he urged her, smiling, though a note of hunger crept into the expression. "No one else is gonna come in this late. And if they do, I'll keep watch and cover for you." There had to be more to this girl than the innocence she was putting on---one look at the bars in her nipples, and the lipstick mark tattoo he only now glimpsed gracing her breast, was all he needed to know she had a wilder side. And that was a side he wanted to see.

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His touch sent little jolts through her body and she found herself getting lost in his eyes as he told her he would keep an eye out for anyone. "I don't know..." Abbey turned and shifted which only caused her big ass to bulge into his crotch more and both seemed to feel the others body. Abbey blushed as it wasn't the first time her big ass had gotten in the way of someone. This felt different however and with her ass sandwiched against his crotch she didn't pull away as his hand gripped her arm. She just gazed into his eyes.

Oh my god is this really happening? She thought to herself. The last place she had ever thought she would be meeting a cute guy was the laundromat, but here she was ass pressed against him with almost bent over the machine ready to take him. Her tits were still doing a great job of showing off to him despite her veiled attempts at trying to cover her nipples, her tits were simply just too big. Given how tight her thong had become it seemed her entire nude body was almost on display for him and begging for his touch, grip and to feel the pleasure his hands and so much more of him could give her.

Abbey blushed a little. "Ohh sorry..." she said, but didn't exactly move to pull her ass away from him either. For some strange reason it almost just felt like everything just fit right. Despite her wide hips and even bigger ass she had somehow found something that seemed worthy enough to fill the space between her ass cheeks and most likely make her scream in pleasure. Abbey's ass cheeks only seemed to jiggle softly more against his crotch which she felt responded stronger than ever. She bit her lower bottom lip as she waited to see what he would do next.

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Fuck, that ass... it was so thick, it almost felt like he was already inside her just from her cheeks pressing against the front of his jeans. God, he wanted her more than he had anything in ages---he didn't even care if anyone came in and caught them, it would be worth it. There was no way she wouldn't feel how hard he was, either, he was throbbing nearly hard enough to rip straight through the denim. But she wasn't pulling away, still looking him right in the eye, that adorable flush in her cheeks, practically grinding that ass against him almost without seeing to even realize it...

"Don't apologize," he said, unable to suppress his grin. Fuck it---no more playing around. His other hand came up to rest on Abbey's other arm, and both slid down to carefully take hold of her wrists, guiding her to lower her arms away from her breasts. "You're gorgeous," he said almost reverently as he once again glimpsed those delicious nipples fully uncovered, if only from over her shoulder. "You shouldn't hide. A body this sexy should be shown off."

Releasing her wrists, his hands slid down her sides to her hips---to the string of that tiny, overtaxed thong. Carefully, ready to stop in case the spell somehow broke and she changed her mind, he hooked his thumbs into the waistband and slid it down those luscious hips. As the tiny garment fell around Abbey's ankles, Jesse knelt down behind her to pick it up. Her ass greeted him at eye level, and between those delicious cheeks, an unmistakable glimpse of her pussy, pink lips behind blonde curls. Somehow, he resisted the urge to just bury his face in it and devour her until she screamed. Instead, he gently lifted up her feet one at a time to slide the thong clear, picking it up as he got back to his feet, immediately pressing himself against her back again. Without moving from behind her, he lifted up the lid on the washing machine and tossed the thong into the sudsy water. "There," he said as he lowered the lid again. "Now it'll really all get done."

He said nothing else just yet, but his hands returned to Abbey's hips. Holding gently but firmly onto her waist, he let out a low sigh that almost became a growl, pressing his hips against that glorious cake, grinding slowly. What would she do? Would this finally be a bridge too far? Because if she didn't stop him, he knew without a doubt that he wouldn't be able to stop himself from doing exactly what he'd fantasized about.

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Abbey felt him pull her hands away from her heavy breasts soon exposing them to the air and to him as well. If her tits were big, her nipples looked massive especially with the two bar piercings going through them. Her areolas looked like small plates as she blushed feeling a little self conscious with how busty she was. While it was nice being so big, there were some drawbacks as well as a certain level of intimidation among other women when they would see just how big Abbey was. Part of her felt comfortable as Jesse seemed to be doing a good job of helping her feel more comfortable around him.

Abbey watched as the tiny thong dropped from his fingers into the moving sudsy water. Now she really didn't have anything left and the blonde now stood nude. Even when he was bent over and straightening up her huge ass was unable to not brush against his face and it made her let out a soft "Ohh..." as she found herself unable to resist his urges. "T-thank you..." she stammered as she felt he was nice enough to offer to help her complete her washing, but now she was completely naked. She blushed as she felt his bulge press into her from behind. Abbey's huge ass pillowed out against his bulge and crotch and she leaned forward only making her ass spread more for him. Abbey could actually feel his huge bulge trying to push apart her thick ass cheeks.

Abbey turned and looked back at him. "You went this far... and you haven't put it in yet?" she winked and smirked at him as Abbey figured by this point she was wondering why his cock wasn't already out. He had managed to strip her nude and she had let him. Now it was his turn to undress a little or at least take it out. Abbey's heavy tits rested on the washing machine and were so big even from behind he could see the sides of them. Her hips and ass begged him to slap, grip and see just how good she could feel slamming against him. Abbey's thick soft curves were just looking to start jiggling and clapping against him.

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Fuck, there it was. That smirk---that was the wild girl Jesse knew he'd seen as soon as Abbey had walked in here. Maybe she'd been playing coy all this time, or maybe she really just hadn't caught on until he'd been this obvious about it---whatever, he didn't give a shit. All that mattered was that she was giving him the okay now, and there was no way he was about to refuse.

As she bent forward to rest her tits on the washing machine again, pressing that glorious cake against his crotch, Jesse managed to get his hands past her cheeks to unfasten his belt and undo his jeans. Pushing them down just far enough, he freed his straining erection from the confinement of his underwear. His thick, throbbing length sprung up to press against Abbey's searing lips, which almost seemed to embrace it, to pull it inside her. He could feel now that she wanted this as badly as he did, her wetness immediately covering him, ensuring they were both well prepared.

Without a word, too impatient for any more teasing, Jesse drew his hips back to line up the head of his dick with the burning heat of Abbey's slick, velvety entrance. He felt the right angle and, without hesitation, sheathed himself in her until his hips clapped against her ass. A groan of bone-deep satisfaction escaped his throat as he slid home. "Holy fuck," was all he could say at first. God, her pussy was like no other he'd ever felt, so fucking soft and tight and wet and hot he would've thought his dick was melting. He looked down at that incredible ass swallowing him, already jiggling just from the vibrations of the washing machine even without either of them having to move. It was like this girl's whole body was made for fucking. How could he deny that?

His fingers sank into the soft flesh of her waist as he seized her with a forceful grip. "You are so fucking hot," he groaned as he drew back and thrust inside her again, hard. A loud clap resounded through the laundromat, and now the ripples that ran through Abbey's ass were from the force of Jesse's fucking, that first clap followed by more as he began to pound her with a sudden animal need, any of his own worry about getting caught completely forgotten. Hell, who could blame him for fucking a woman like this at any possible opportunity? One look at her body was all it took to know it was just the thing to do. Everything else faded from Jesse's mind as he pounded Abbey against the machine, knowing he wasn't going to stop until he filled that perfect pussy with the biggest load he'd busted in weeks.

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Abbey had committed to this just as much as Jesse had and she felt his big cockhead brush against her wet hot slit. She was wet and evident by the little trickle of juices running from her insides to the tip of his cock. Abbey barely had time to react as she felt him firmly thrust deep inside her. He was big and much bigger than she had expected making her eyes bulge out as she felt him instantly stretch her out.

"Oh my god!" she cried out as her big ass softly cushioned against him. So much cellulite was jiggling and soon clapping noisily against him as she felt his rhythmic thrusts pumping into her once tight pussy. He was easily stretching her out and making room for several more inches. Abbey's whole body was shaking and wobbling as she cried out for him to keep fucking her. Abbey's huge tits shook bouncing against the top of the washing machine. Arching her back she pushed out her huge tits that flopped and bounced around until she felt his hands struggle to cup what they could of her immense bust.

Abbey stared out into the darkness of the night as the two screwed in the open laundromat. Nobody was really walking around and this only seemed to be better for them as Abbey let him go to town on her. Her juices ran down her thick jiggling thighs as she listened to how wet she was now. Abbey's pussy was gushing juices as she loved his cock filling her up. Each time he pulled back Abbey's walls gripped him tighter not wanting him to pull out. At one point she felt him slide out and then slid in between her huge fat ass cheeks swallowing up his huge rod. Abbey groaned as she felt him hotdogging her thick ass cheeks now spreading her slick juices all over her big round ass.


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It was pretty hard---well he was pretty hard too---to solve the puzzles with her being around him and teasing him. "Well if you were an ancient Greek muse..." he started, grinning wide "You would have been chiseled naked in marble."

Her sitting in his lap made him wince a bit as he was pretty stiff down there and her movements illicit some... pleasurable reactions and sensations. Tyler felt like exploding. If the teasing kept on going he was not sure whether he would last very long. He needed some relief. A solution was to excuse himself to the bathroom and do the deed himself. With the state of arousal that he was in Tyler was sure it would not take that long.

His heart sunk when she decided to backtrack a bit about the other room. Intellectually he knew that she was right, but at that point he needed it. Wanted it. Tyler took her hands into his and smiled.

"Normally, I would agree with you." Tyler started carefully "But I want you." he blushed "I mean, I want to spend the night with you." he quickly added. "As you said, the chemistry is right and I think we can take this step, it is like a sandbox game..." he got detracted a bit "We do this one side-quest, then we get back on the main one, or the romance side-stories..." he was blowing it "Aaand I will shut up now... So, what do you say? We go to that room and find out more about each other?"

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As Tyler stopped speaking, and he had a wonderful habit of saying when he was done speaking so Bree never felt like she was talking over him, she was quiet and coquettish for a long moment, then softly launched her tall, curvaceous form to press into and against his even taller and longer self as her arms wrapped tightly over his shoulders and the back of his neck and her sizzling kiss was an answer all in itself... and threatened to remove his tonsils with her tongue if indeed he still had those to be removed.

Finally breaking the kiss and backing away just enough that she was back on her feet fully instead of on her toes as she had been to reach up fully into that 'take me now' kiss that just seemed to happen, her lovely chest heaving more than a bit and her smile dreamy and girlish, yet so damned sexy at the same time, "I, um, I say very much yes, and there is no reason at all that any quest we are on, and romance, can't continue in that room too. Tyler, I have one request, don't take me as a pervert, well, maybe I would like if you did, but in a good way..." she said and giggled at herself and her jumbled thoughts, pressing her head to his chest as she composed herself enough to look up into his eyes with her own stunningly soft brown doe eyes, "This is your first time with a trans-girl, and in the heat of the moment that is pressing against my belly at this moment, that is not the best time to decide how comfortable you are with the ways I am different from others you have dated. When we get to the room, I want you to allow me to do as I please, and I please to pleasure you to an incredible release, one we both know that you need... and then, we can slow down, have you sweep me off my feet and into bed and take our time and explore, make that our next quest and a romantic one too. If you still like who I am and what you find then, we will know everything is real... and if not, hmmm, if not, I know you will still like me in one way or another, friends or lovers, either is fine, and I am greedy, so both is even better," she said and hoped she didn't sound like she was taking charge too much or being overtly sexually aggressive.

Bree nodded, "Okay, I'm going to stop talking now," she said cutely in Tyler-speak, and gods she really did like this man, the chemistry was real on so many levels, the hot, the sweet and so many more, but they were both in a flirting, touching, eye catchingly sexualized fever that what she wanted was real, passionate and pragmatic at once. She wanted to be that fantasy girl that made him cry out her name as she claimed his desires and released them so damn hotly, and knew that in that time after his release, if he really desired all that she was, it would show, it would be real and not a 'raging hard-on' overcoming his judgment in a way he might regret awkwardly later.

That needed to be taken care of and Bree was feverish about doing so as well, and nervous about how he would react afterwards in the slower, more sensual and real moments that followed, but nothing ventured, nothing ever gained was something she learned a long time ago, and Tyler was so very worth taking that leap of hope on and with, even as Bree looked over towards the hotel as if he didn't really need to answer as much in hard to find words, but actions like her kissing him a moment ago were just right too. Bree was also holding her breath in that moment, and didn't even realize it as everything, all of her and them, was in Tyler's court and hands then.

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Bree surprised him with a kiss, it was a welcome one and Tyler returned it while wrapping a hand around her waist. The whole thing just added fuel to the fire raging inside of him. Hopefully she would be as willing as he was. His grin widened when he heard her talking, but then turned serious when she mentioned the request. He wanted her to know that he was taking her and her wishes seriously. Tyler was not sure he understood what she meant, but he nodded slowly.

"Can I at least scream your name?" he teased her "But I also think that you should be leading." he sighed and smiled "You are right, it is my first time with a trans-girl and am willing to learn, I hope I won't make a gaffe." Tyler blushed slightly. "That being said..." he looked her in the eyes "I agree to your terms and leave myself into your capable hands. Let's go exploring together then." he grinned.

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Bree could finally breathe again once he replied, agreeably, adorably, cutely, which to her was all so sexily, "I do have a great name for screaming out, don't I?" she teased which sounded like silliness and was a bit, but a strong one syllable name really did seem like it would be something lovely and relieving to cry out, "I like that you are okay with easing into it... hmmm, that comes later, slip of the tongue... oh my goodness, three straight double entendres, I think that is a record for me and I wasn't even trying," she said in a soft rush and her smile was so beaming and blushing warm that her dimples showed themselves off to great effect.

Tyler was rewarded with another long and lingering kiss that parted their lips and bodies slowly as it ended and Bree had his hand in hers as her other hand had her phone out, thumb flying and soon they had a reservation for the night at the hotel even as they walked through the door of the place that was a stately classic, with some modern upgrades that sometimes fit in and sometimes ruined the older aesthetic, but people wanted their modern amenities like wifi more than a comfortable bed even.

"I'm an old fashioned girl, in some ways, definitely not in others," she said playfully and batted her eyelashes which has been amazingly long and soft since she was born, "The key, keycard I guess, and reservation are in your name, Sir, so I am just going to hold your hand, look pretty and be yours as you secure that and lead us to our room... though if we are on an upper floor I am totally into fooling around a bit on the elevator," she teased, serious about that, but of course knowing they had cameras on all elevators now, so limited fooling around it would be. She felt like she was walking on air, a little bit angel and a lot of naughty devil in her smile and eyes, that much was for certain.

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Tyler blushed and chuckled "It is!" he smiled at her and squeezed her hand "Good thing you are not called Wilhelmina or something like that." he teased Bree and shook his head. He was so bad at this, hopefully she was going to bear with his stupid jokes. "Well you are making it easy for me." Tyler smirked "I will try to be a good student..." then a sly look appeared on his face "Unless you want me to be the bad one?" he chuckled again "Though I admit I have always been a teacher's pet, not like that." he added quickly "So it would be a bit hard being the bad one, could be interesting to try." he snort-giggled.

Once the checking in part was over and they were in the elevator his heart rate increased a bit. It was really happening and her teasing did not help either. "I am a bit too shy, so I haven't tried anything like that in a public elevator." he blushed and looked down for a second. "I am more used to the privacy of a bedroom." Tyler grinned again "I am a bit selfish that way." the grin turned into a smirk "I prefer to have my partner all to myself." he winked as the elevator stopped with a chime "Maybe I should carry you to our room?" he tilted his head.

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Bree grinned back at him, playful and sexy and sweet, all of the ways he made her feel at once, which was amazing in itself, "Good Sir, I believe the teaching and the petting will be going in both directions... I want to know you, you know," she said and pressed a quick kiss to his lips before he headed off to get the key and room, as their lips parted she added, "That was for luck, now go make us lucky," Bree tried to stifle a giggle at herself and it half worked and she loved how much humor, good, bad and dad, seemed to be a part of who they were together. That was sexier than the man new... but he would, of that she was certain and confident.

In the elevator Bree smiled softly, "Tease," she teased and held his hand tighter, thankfully the ride not so long as to tempt and taunt her rising desires and anticipation too much. Moments after the elevator deposited them at the proper floor and altitude, with Bree feeling like she was walking on air, she shook her head and thick mane of hair, "I have no doubts you would and could, and maybe someday you will, Mister, but I am taking no chances tonight, so why don't you just stick it in... the keycard I mean, you naughty minded man," she winked and a moment later her fingers found the light switch, only two of the softer lights in the room controlled by it, but just right in Bree's opinion.

It was indeed a grand older hotel, well maintained and updated and getting the room at the past minute meant a much nicer and more opulent room than the price that was paid, and she liked that. It seemed mature, yet sensuous in a classic way. She didn't want the feel of a cheap motel or night together and this was far from that on so many levels, "Ooooh, wow, perfect," Bree happily and softly exclaimed and turned quickly to press Tyler to the door the moment it closed behind him and pressed her curves against his long and lanky frame and her lips claimed a spot on his neck, to his left and her right, and kissed and nibbled that spot until she was in danger of leaving a mark, which she might want later, to give and receive, but in that moment held back just enough and broke the contact of her mouth to his flesh as her hands pressed and rested upon his chest, "Mine," she growled playfully, predatorially, both kitten and jaguar all at once and then moved back away for a moment, just inches really, and found Tyler's hands by running her own down over his shoulders and biceps until she clasped his wrists and seemed to invite his touch wherever she inspired it most, "Yours?" Bree said and asked and offered, having promised to take charge early on, but still, every girl wanted to be wanted, and in a way, to know that he was ready for what might follow too.

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"Well then, I am looking forward to getting an education." Tyler winked and reached to touch her hand. "There is no such thing as luck!" he tried to imitate Obi Wan Kenobi. Alright, he was overdoing the nerdiness a bit too much, but he could not help it. After all you have to always use the opportunity to quote a favorite character!

He chuckled at the pun and that made it hard to stick in the keycard. "That was a low blow!" he feigned insult, though as he thought about it the reply could also be construed as a pun. Once inside he had to restrain himself from whistling. "Nice choice." he grinned "It seems I will leave it to you to book our accommodations." Tyler looked at her. "And yes..." he said softly "Mine." He pulled her closer to kiss her on the lips. "Lead the way my fair lady..." he whispered after he pulled his lips from hers.

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Bree smiled seductively into that kiss Tyler claimed and that she melted deeply into, when the kiss broke her soft hand and fingers encircled one of his wrists and she bit her lower lip as she tugged and lead him across the suite, a place, like the night, something exciting and new for them both. Reaching a spot just a few feet away from the bed, Bree stopped, and pressed her back to Tyler's front, conforming her curves to his leanly muscled deliciousness.

"A trade then, my dress for..." she said with a playful, yet needful tone to her voice and slowly reached up and slipped each strap of her dress off of her shoulder with the opposite hand, then drew the dress downwards, slowly, moving away from his body just enough to allow the fabric to move down over and off of her own. Bree was not wearing a bra beneath the dress, it was the sort that really didn't accommodate even a strapless bra, but had some support built in, which made the dress a little snugger and seemed to grasp at her figure as she removed it. At last it fell more loosely to the floor near both of their feet, her lacy powder blue panties tugged a little askew on one him by the clingy garment that passed over it.

"...for your pants, my very good and naughty Sir," she breathed and without turning around, Bree reached her two hands up behind her lower back and began undoing Tyler's belt, button and zipper, learning each by touch and her touch feeling more than just his clothing and accessories as she worked to free him from his bounds, eventually undoing all three, then turning towards him as her thumbs slipped into the waistband of his briefs or boxers and the twinkle in her softly hooded eyes was pure mischief and desire both, "Hmm, I think I will claim these as well," she purred and began drawing Tyler's pants and undies down his hips and thighs as her lips nipped more than softly at his neck and jaw, drawing him out and claiming his attentions as he wished to share them in every way she knew how.

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Tyler chuckled nervously and tried not to stare too much. Though he guessed a bit of ogling was fine, given what they were going to do. He had turned into a teenager who was going to have his first time. Technically that was true, it was his first time with a woman like Bree. "You are driving a hard bargain." he teased her while he let her help with the belt and the pants. Tyler fumbled a bit, which was natural. Pants were always difficult when you need to go to the bathroom and while you were with a girl and trying to have an intimate time.

It was good that at least one of them had a relatively cool head and was in control of their limbs. Tyler could feel his penis breathe freer once the tight confines of his pants were gone and the raging boner had one less barrier to fight. A shiver passed through his spine at what she was doing. He had to exert some will as not to spray her with his seed, but that would not be good on the first date... She was just ... just so gorgeous and knew which buttons to push. "It seems you got me at a disadvantage..." he managed to say a bit hoarsely.

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"Do I really? You hardly seem disadvantaged or disappointed to me, at least judging by the way your cock is pointing up... it seems like that must be a good thing, things looking up and all," Bree cheekily teased and gripped his shaft at the very base as she pressed a warm kiss to the notch at the bottom of his throat, her hand and fingers and thumb encircling the base of his thickness and cupping his balls all at once, a firm, sure grip with no stroking and if anything her taut grip would keep him from coming. Coming too easily anyway.

"You still have a shirt, socks and shoes and your pants aren't even all the way off," she purred and Bree's other hand and arm curled around his body at the waist, at first grabbing and filling her soft palm and curiosity filled fingers with a handful of his very nicely toned ass, then sliding up the side, but near the center of his back, lifting his shirt a bit as her hand explored and caressed and kneaded in a massaging way as it went. Another kiss just above the first one, "All I have left are my panties, you, sir, seem overly advantaged in my thoughts, hmmm, and in my hands," she smirked even as the kiss turned into two or three soft, warm, seductive kisses and Bree nuzzled her nose into the side of his neck as she pressed closer and gripped his cock and sack even more firmly.

"Your hands can explore all they like... or then can strip you the rest of the way down until there is not a stitch of clothing on your body and in my way... you can take me, or I can take you, which, my sweet lover, will it be?" she asked, allowing Tyler the ability to be as aggressive and inquisitive, to explore or to offer himself up. If he chose the latter, once naked Bree would guide him to sit on the edge of the bed and kiss her way down his chest until she was kneeling between his legs, her eyes looking into his own as she reached her knees... but if he chose the former, to explore her body and curves and form, Bree was very deliriously happy conforming her movements in a way that responded and reacted like a delighted kitten who adored being adored. For the moment, the choice was entirely his own, and truly, there was no wrong choice, none at all.

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Tyler's eyes widened a bit when she grabbed his meat and a moan escaped his mouth. "That's..." he breathed "... what I call aggressive negotiations..." he chuckled at his own stupid joke. Hopefully he would not come out as too much of a dork.

"But the best parts are uncovered." he grinned, Tyler was on a roll with the silly jokes. "And you being naked puts me on a disadvantage and not vice versa." the grin turned into a smirk. "You are far too gorgeous and distracting for me to negotiate properly." which was true, seeing her like that has turned him into a putty. The only hard part was in her hands... quite literally.

The options that she gave him were pretty exciting and at that moment he was like a kid at a candy shop. He could not decide what to choose. "Tough choice." he licked his lips and placed a hand on her hip. "But I am in your hands..." he smiled and leaned for a kiss "... quite literally." he whispered just before their lips touched.

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Bree melted warmly into the kiss, the man might have been shy and easy to make blush, but good lord the man could kiss in ways that made Bree's knees swoon and her entire body shiver and tremble, which was admittedly far more noticeable and teasing with her curves shivering and trembling openly as they were now quite uncovered in her and their current state of undress. Her tongue and lips pressed to and sought out his own, and in the midst of the kiss as his words sank in from just before the kiss happened and slowed all conscious thought way down, Bree, without breaking the kiss more than once or twice and each time pressing back into it more deeply than even before, slipped her thumbs down her hips, under the top of her panties and slid those down until they too fell away and left them equally unspoilt in touch and sight of their naked bodies by any garments at all.

Allowing the delicious kiss to more fully and finally break, something in her brain absurdly claiming that more oxygen was necessary, Bree gulped hard for air and without thinking, at least not with the frontal lobe of her mind, but no doubt her id, arousal and the reptilian instincts they all possessed, and his words as well, guided her left hand, since she was after all dominantly left handed, to grasp together both of their hard, fleshy shafts and begin to stroke them back and forth. Up for one and down for the other since they were facing each other, as it were. Bree's cock was nicely long, a good, near perfect match for Tyler's in that way, though he was a good bit thicker and she was somehow feminine in the look of her clean shaven cock and body as the feeling of flesh to flesh and such sensitive flesh for both of them, drew out an audible and not at all hidden groan from her lovely lips,

"Looks like we are both in my hands now, good Sir... and I, mmmmnnn, I'm not going to last very long this first time, maybe I should stop..." she purred in a moan of its own, "...or maybe this is just right, maybe even a little bit faster, hard... hmmm, already so hard, faster and tighter, hmmm?" she murmured her query as her right hand and arm curled over his shoulder and around the back of Tyler's neck to steady Bree's body as her breath grew faster and louder and her grip on their conjoined cocks began to grip them both tightly together as she stroked faster and faster, bit by bit the speed and strength and sensuousness of her grip around their shafts increased and so too did her hips begin to move, sliding not only her warm palm and fingers around and against Tyler's shaft, but the feeling of her own needful she-cock as well.

"If I don't stop soo-ooohhnnn..." Bree warned, or encouraged, asked or simply expressed her pleasure, it was really hard to tell, but soon they would both be releasing and spilling together in a way she never thought to start with this first time together, and yet, in the moment, she could imagine no other as her eyes lost themselves in his and her white teeth bit her lower lip at times in hungered need and between raw draws and claiming of much needed breath and the very taste of him that was in the air, or so it seemed in that erotically charged moment.


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Jenny's whole body heated up as she felt Mark's obvious need. This was definitely happening. Something had overtaken Mark when they'd laid together, and he was now obviously aching for her the same way she had been for him. None of it mattered anymore now. Mark was about to give her everything she'd wanted from him for months. Maybe that was horrible, or maybe Monica had been right to suspect there had been something between Mark and Jenny. Either way, finally, they were going to have sex. His hands moving over her body made Jenny let out soft moans, loving the feel of his hands exploring her body. Especially when his hands went to massage her large breast. It was literally everything she had ever wanted.

She blushed as he said that her body was a great view and he liked it a lot more now. She almost couldn't believe this was happening when Mark had just turned her advances down, but his hard cock pressing up against her made that impossible. Her body ached for him, and Jenny was more than ready. "I know. I want you too." Jenny said, as if it hadn't been obvious she had been wanting her boss for some time. At this point, with official confirmation that Mark was attracted to her, wanted her in this way, Jenny stopped being so patient. Her hands went to his pants, unbuttoning them eagerly.

She was still wearing her lingerie, but she figured it wouldn't be long before they were both admiring each other's naked bodies before they were deep in the throes of passion. "I can't wait..." Jenny said breathlessly. "You know, you had to point out that you're an older man, but I bet you're more experienced than the boys I've been with." Jenny teased with a smile. She definitely hoped that this was going to be the best sexual experience of her life. It wouldn't be long before he was inside her, showing her how a real man fucked a woman.

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The soft noises she made as his hands began to explore her were very reassuring to him, another reminder that she'd wanted this moment to happen for longer than he'd been aware of it all. In the moment he certainly wasn't about to complain at the attentions of this younger woman and they were definitely on a slippery slope and gathering speed. Her reply to his admission was underscored by her hands reaching for the wait and of his jeans, tugging his shirt out and pulling at the buttons. He let go of her but only so he could pull enough buttons on his shirt undone to fight it off over his head and throw it away from them. Then he was lifting his hips pushing his feet down into the bed to help her snake his jeans down his thighs. Pressing his hips into the bed and lifting his feet squirming and kissing, he fought them off and kicked them away from him. With a firm tug he pulled her back against him, only the cotton of his boxers and the silk of her panties between them as their hips pressed together.

"Well, I can't claim to be a master or anything, but I've been around, I know a few things." He said playfully. "I'm certainly not a boy and I take meeting my lover's needs very seriously." His arms were round her waist holding her against him, his hands sliding down the back of her panties to squeeze her buttocks. "I guess you'll have to try me to decide if I'm any good or not."

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As Mark worked to get his shirt and pants off, Jenny pulled her lingerie top off. In the moment, she couldn't help thinking how much easier it would be if she had just been waiting on his bed naked. But then it might have been even more awkward at first. Right now however, Jenny wanted desperately to be rid of her clothes. There didn't need to be any more barriers, she was wet and ready for Mark and he was hard too. She needed this more than she'd realized. The only clothing left between them now was his boxers and her panties, their hips pressed together in a teasing way that just made Jenny moan. "I don't know how much longer I can wait, Mark." Jenny said almost beggingly. The sensations she was feeling, the way his cock was only separated from her by a few pieces of fabric was almost too much.

She smiled at his words as he mentioned he'd been around, and liked to make his lovers happy too. He squeezed her butt, making Jenny let out a loud moan as he mentioned she'd have to try him and decide. She giggled in amusement at that. "Oh, I'm planning on it." Jenny teased. She leaned in and kissed him again rather passionately before pulling away. "What are you waiting for?" Jenny asked playfully. "Speaking of taking lover's needs seriously, is there anything you want me to do? Maybe suck you off? Anything you want to do to me?" Jenny asked, though she was more than ready to have him inside of her.

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Jenny leaned back, reaching behind her to unclasp her bra and drop it daintily to one side, leaving those wonderful heavy breasts of hers completely exposed. In spite of their size they were surprisingly pert and firm. Although he would have hesitated to admit to it Mark had always been fond of girls with larger breasts, an area in which Monica had been a notable failure. He shivered with delight as Jenny's ample cleavage swayed gently as she moved and then pressed up against his now bare chest as she snuggled back into him. Their hips were pressed together firmly, his bulge pressing against her slit and it was very, very obvious what both of them wanted. He chuckled with delight at her saucy reply to his teasing and met her kiss eagerly. What was he waiting for? Normally he'd have tried to take things slow at first, but now he didn't want to wait. He wanted to hurry, to rush to indulge. He pulled his hands back from her delightful rear and began to push her panties down her legs.

"It would be rude of me to ignore an invitation like that from a lady." He said playfully as they slid down to her knees, low enough for her to work them off. He would lift his hips, helping her to the same for his underwear, leaving them both naked, his now released shaft resting between her legs, pressed into one of her thighs.

"Soo... how are we doing this? Who is, you know, on top?" He asked, not wanting to make an assumption, but equally not wanting to wait an instant longer than necessary to have her.

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Jenny giggled as she heard Mark. It was kind of cute how they were still acting like friends in spite of the fact that this was more than that. They were joking and playing around with each other despite their obvious need. It wasn't much longer before Mark had gotten her panties down her legs before she kicked them off. He was single now, so thankfully it really didn't matter where her underwear ended up. Jenny happily helped him get his boxers off, allowing her to finally see his cock in all it's glory. Damn, she was even more excited having seen it.

"You know, I kind of thought you'd take more control. You decide where you want me." Jenny said softly. "Besides, we can always change positions if you want." Jenny reminded him. "Come on, Mark, don't make me wait any longer." Jenny begged softly.

[Assistant] He was just trying to be, well, a gentleman and he wasn't offended by her reply. He chuckled and kissed her. "I was just trying to be nice, not to make assumptions. It is the twenty first century after all." He smiled, but at the same time his arm tightened around her waist and tugged her round to lie on her back. He rolled over, smoothly nudging her legs apart with his knee to make room for himself. He seamlessly shifted his weight onto one forearm, reach down with his other hand to grip and guide himself. God he hoped she was aroused and wet or this was going to be awkward all over again... the tip of his cock nudged between her folds and sank smoothly in, enveloped by her warmth and wetness as he pulled his hand back and with a smooth thrust of his hips drove deep into her pussy and came to rest for a moment. He kissed her, purring softly in obvious enjoyment at this new moment of intimacy between them, but the slowly, gently he began to move, rocking with his body and his hips, taking his weight on his arms as he gazed down at her.

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Jenny couldn't help but smile at Mark. He was still so sweet and tender. How Monica had ever thought it was a good idea to lose him was beyond her, but Jenny knew she wanted everything he had to offer her. "Oh trust me. When I want to ride you, you'll know. We have plenty of places in this new house we can have sex, after all." Jenny reminded him playfully. They kissed again as Mark moved her so she was underneath him. After that, it took no time before Mark was gently thrusting his cock into her, making Jenny moan loudly in pleasure before he even got the whole thing into her. Already, Jenny knew she was going to get addicted to the feel of his cock inside of her.

She kissed him back, loving the sound of pleasure he was making just being inside of her. It never even occurred to Jenny that they weren't being careful, she was enveloped by her deep desires and passion for the man. He slowly began to move, and just as naturally as it had been for Jenny to be in his arms, she was moving with him, taking all of his cock as deeply as she could, and moaning loudly. "Oh! Fuck! Yes, Mark!" Jenny said his name breathlessly, loving the feeling of their bodies moving together. It was better than she'd been dreaming about. Heck, nothing could compare to this moment, with the man she'd wanted for so long inside of her.

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It was all so smooth and easy. Cuddling giving way to caressing and kissing, which lead just as easily to making love. Any thought of the awkward moment or whether or not why they were doing what they were doing had faded from his mind the moment he felt her wrapped around him. It had been a long time, almost a year since he'd been with Monica and they had been exactly active much before that and Jenny felt so different, tighter, wetter. Penetrating Monica had taken copious foreplay and even then it was been like picking a dry lock to start with.

Jenny just welcomed him on, drew him home and clenched tight around him with a gasp of pleasure. He began to move, thrusting and rolling his hips trying to remember how to feel for and reach some of the sweet spots for her. He was just a touch nervous in truth. Jenny had doubtless been building this up in her head, imagining and fantasizing about this moment and he had to try to match her expectations at least a little. He need not have worried though, because just as easily she began to rock with beneath him adding another layer of bliss for both of them. He laughed, surprised at hearing her swear out loud of the first time as she got caught up in the moment.

"Such naughty words from my nanny's pretty mouth! I don't know what to say." He teased, lowering his head to rub noses with her and exchange a gentle kiss. "Does that mean she likes what she feels? Will she be coming back for more?" He teased, the bed starting to creak gently in time with their movements. He pushed himself up on his elbows, firming each flick of his hips, slowing and lengthening the draw back, shifting and slowing their rhythm just a little. This was good, real good and he'd didn't want to just rush it and be done not when he knew he could draw it out a little longer if he was careful

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Everything about this was just so natural, so easy. Jenny had never really done the whole being friends before having sex with someone, but now, she could see the appeal. Jenny was soaked, which certainly made it easier for her to take Mark's big cock. She'd never really been with a man of his size, but damn, he knew exactly how to hit all the right spots. She was a moaning mess, unable to keep her cool as their bodies moved together so easily. This was bliss. Everything about the two of them naked, making love was exactly what Jenny had always dreamed, and better. She hadn't expected to enjoy Mark so much, but here he was, rocking her world. The bed even began to creak, and Jenny found herself quickening the pace between them just to hear the bed hit the wall from each of his powerful thrusts. They were rocking the bed and Jenny knew she was hooked.

She couldn't respond to his comment about her cursing before he kissed her. Jenny moaned out as soon as they broke the kiss, and smiled at his words. "Oh I never doubted I was going to want more than one time with you." Jenny said happily. "I am loving how it feels being with you. I could do this forever, without ever growing bored of sex with you." Jenny admitted honestly. "After this round, can I be on top? I have the feeling you'd love watching my tits bounce as I ride you." Jenny suggested with a wink as he slowed down, clearly intent to draw out their intense feelings.

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He slowed even more, the creaks from the bed fading away as he did, but he never stilled entirely. He could tell she was enjoying herself without her even saying it, but hearing it out loud was a nice ego boost all the same, as were her soft moans of pleasure. He'd never got more than a squeak out of Monica no matter how hard he tried, but Jenny clearly wasn't his ex.

"Getting greedy are we? Thinking about dessert before we've finished our main course?" He pushed up onto his elbows and then up onto his wrists, giving his hips more room to move and he let their rhythm speed up again, the bed creaking in complaint the headboard thumping off the wall as their bodies began to slap together.

"Maybe... depends if I'm allowed to play with them... and squeeze that delightful rear of yours whilst you're doing it." He teased, gasping the words between thrusts. Damn she was good, so tight and wet. In spite of himself he wasn't going to be able to resist the urge to just give it to her until one or both of them came. It felt just too damn good being inside her.

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Jenny was definitely a very vocal woman when it came to sex. She loved the way men loved knowing they were making her happy. She giggled and blushed dark red as he teased her about getting greedy. "In my defense, I've been waiting a long time to end up in this position with you." Jenny teased playfully, despite knowing that Mark was very much enjoying fucking her. His cock fit perfectly, hitting all her most pleasurable spots with ease.

Mark was rocking her world, and she was already addicted. When he finally spoke again, Jenny smiled. "You can do anything you want to me." Jenny said in a seductive purr. As if it hadn't been obvious when Mark had come home, Jenny was all his. Jenny let out a happy moan as Mark brought her closer to release. Admittedly, she didn't want to, she wanted to hold off and cherish this sexual experience as long as she could. After all, it was the first time she'd actually gotten to be with the man she had been wanting for almost a year.

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The headboard of the bed was gently bumping off the wall and the creaks of complaint from the frame were constant now as they rocked together so perfectly, so sweetly. Mark's eyes were locked with hers as they moved faster and faster, the soft slap of skin against skin marking each time their bodies met firmly. Sweet and perfect as it was it could not last and with a low purr of delight he reached his peak.

Instinctively he thrust into her one last time, burying his hard length into her soft folds. The purr grew louder as he felt his seed pulsing into her and then his body was relaxing and he was aware of just how fast his heart was beating, how he was gasping for air and he could feel the sweat on his back as the strength went from his arms and he dropped down against her. "Oh God... Jenny..." He panted. "That was... wow, that was good."

[User] Jenny moaned loudly as she couldn't contain herself anymore. She came hard, moaning passionately and screaming his name in pleasure. Jenny could hardly believe it had been so good. He fell on top of her, making Jenny smile. "That was even better than I thought it would be." Jenny admitted happily. It was so raw, passionate and psychical. Jenny felt closer to Mark than ever before. Everything about what they had just done had felt so right, so easy. "We're kind of great together." Jenny mused softly, before kissing him again.

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Mark lifted his head in time to accept a kiss from her eager lips. He chuckled at her words and nodded in agreement.

"We really are. That was... you blew my mind." He said, rolling off her and flopping into his back beside her. He had felt a definite pang as the physical connection between them broke and he couldn't resist reaching out to tug gently on her hip, urging her to roll back into him again. The room was sufficiently warm that they could just lie together on top of the covers without getting chilly and that was exactly what he wanted. It just felt so good to have her there skin to skin with him. His hands stroked idly back and forth over the curve of her hip. He still couldn't quite believe that this young woman wanted him and had done for quite some time and he'd never even noticed until now. He was clearly simultaneously metaphorically as blind as a mole and also the luckiest guy in the whole world.

[User] Jenny couldn't help but smile as she heard Mark's words. "Did I now?" Jenny said teasingly. Their connection was broken, and before long, Mark had pulled her back up into his side as he stroked her hip. It felt so nice just being with him in any way. Honestly, it was seeming like Jenny wouldn't be getting much use out of her private bedroom after this. She could spend the rest of her life in bed with Mark, having sex or not. But damn, he was especially sexy to look at. She leaned in and kissed him again, before starting to stroke his cock idly. "I'm so glad you want me. That was well worth the wait." Jenny said softly.

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"You did and you know you did. You were here, you heard the noises that I made." Mark shot back playfully, glancing down to let his eyes run over the flow of the curve he was caressing. He still couldn't for the life of him understand what she saw in him when she could snap her fingers and guys would come running, but he wasn't about to question it. The vague uneasy feeling that he wasn't sure if he'd responded to her seduction because he had always been attracted to her, or because he knew she'd let him stirred in his stomach.

He tried to shake it off, turning his head, twisting his body to face her and leaned in to kiss her softly, his hand continuing to caress her hip. He purred softly, his lips parting, his tongue flicking lazily against her lips. It was early and he was nowhere near sleepy yet and he had desire to move from right where he was now. Her hand ran down his side and slipped down to curl around his shaft, lifting and starting to stroke it. He chuckled softly, shifting closer, his hand in her hip curling into her buttock to pull her in closer.

"Once not enough for you?" He teased. "Or do you just want to see if the first time was a fluke?" His hand ran reverently over her buttock and down her smooth thigh as his cock began to stir in her fingers. "You did promise to ride me. I could go for that." He murmured.

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Jenny giggled at his words. "I know, but well, you know. You're more experienced than me. You might have had better." Jenny reminded him softly. Everything about tonight had gone surprisingly well. It had started out rocky, sure, but then, Mark gave her what she wanted. And it was arguably the best sex she had ever had in her life. She was pulled in even closer as she stroked his cock, with it already stirring back to life for her. "Oh Mark, once will never be enough for me. I'm going to wear you out each and every night from now on." Jenny said seductively. "I think you've forgotten that you deserve lots of hot passionate sex." Jenny reminded him softly.

Once his cock was good and hard again, Jenny moved to get on top of him. She lowered herself down onto his hard dick and moaned passionately. Before long, Jenny began bouncing up and down on his dick, her tits bouncing with her as she moaned loudly. God, she loved the feel of Mark's cock in her. It was a perfect fit, almost as if it had been made to be in her, and Jenny would gladly take his cock anytime he wanted.

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"Well, in this case I haven't and I'm certainly not going to be looking elsewhere." Mark smiled, leaning in to rub noses with her and exchange another quick kiss. He laughed at her remark about once never being enough and began to rock his hips slowly back and forth, rubbing his stiffening shaft through her stroking fingers.

"I guess I better start getting early nights from now on then and working out more, keep my energy levels up." He said playfully and chuckled again at he next remark. "Oh I'd definitely forgotten that. You'll have to get me used to it again, break me in." He purred.

They rolled as one, his hands on her waist steadying her as she straddled his waist and leaned forward over him, her ample breasts swaying and hanging down beautifully as she lifted her hips, feeling between her spread legs. He nipped at his bottom lip as her hand wrapped around him again and then she was pressed down, guiding him back into her wet, tight folds. She leaned back slowly, letting those perfect round buttocks of her settle on his thighs. He gazed up at her and she just looked so beautiful and so sexy, she absolutely took his breath away. Again he had the pang of incomprehension as to what she saw in him, why she looked at him the way she did when she could have anyone. She smiled at him, her eyes soft and he leaned up on his elbows, smiling back as she leaned forward and began to move slowly. He trailed his fingers up her thighs, up her sides and cupped her heavy, gently swaying breasts.

"Damn, you look good, sweetheart." He purred, his thumbs teasing her nipples as she began to ride him faster, his eyes drifting half closed with lazy pleasure, the poor bed starting to creak gently again beneath them.