An Incest Birthday Chapter 30 - Sex Stories

Sex Stories, Erotic Stories, Porn Stories, XNXX Stories, Adult Stories, XXX Stories

Sex Stories Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Anal, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Cum Swallowing, Fantasy, Incest, Hardcore, First Time, Dark Fantasy, Young, Group Sex, True Story, Romance, Masturbation, Domination/submission, Male/Female, Teen Male/Teen Female, Written by women, Teen, Erotica, Lesbian, Mature, Bi-sexual, BDSM, Exhibitionism, Virginity, Taboo, Humiliation, Female/Female, Cheating, Reluctance, Male/Teen Female, Rape, Threesome, Bondage and restriction, Gay, School, Voyeurism, Non-consensual sex, Cruelty, Love Poems, Violence, Teen Male / Female, Ass to mouth, Coercion, Wife, Male / Females, Job/Place-of-work,

An Incest Birthday Chapter 30

Date: 4/11/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Group Sex, Incest, Lesbian, Oral Sex, Teen Male/Teen Females, Author: nivek_88, Rating: 94.7, Source: sexstories.com

we’ll be in and out before you know it. Shouldn’t I be the one trying to hurry up and get home so I can fuck you? Something’s wrong here.” “Yes it should be you, so what’s problem? Why don’t you wanna fuck me all the time?” “I do wanna fuck you all the time, I just have more of a grasp on my hormones, that and you wearing me out every time we do have sex. It’s like I can push my hormone button on and off, but your button as jammed and it’s stuck on all the time.” “That’s one way of putting it, another is I get massive urges where I need to be fucked by you immediately and for a long time or I’m gonna lose my shit.” “Every man’s fantasy, and I live it every day.” “Thirty minutes, an hour tops, then we’re outta there, I’m not playing.” “I can tell, you have that look like you’ll pull over and fuck me right now.” She slowed the car down and glanced at me. “Don’t think I won’t.” “I know you will, but the sooner we get there the sooner we can leave.” She picked back up speed and drove the rest of the way to Ashley’s a little agitated over another speed bump we’d have to get over before we went home. Unlike earlier when we were the first ones to get to the restaurant, we were the last ones to get to Ashley’s. Everybody else’s cars were already blocking up the driveway so we parked on the street. “Remember, just an hour, any more than that and I’m not responsible for my actions,” Rita said as we walked up the porch to the door, which as usual was unlocked. “Bout time you slowpokes ... got here! Why’d you take the long way?” Carina asked. “We took the only way we knew how to get here,” I responded. “Yeah well I’m already two drinks in, come on and catch up, we’re gonna play questions.” “I already know you’re gonna ask what questions is so I’m gonna explain it,” Ashley said as she walked in with a bottle of vodka, tequila, and Jack Daniels. “I don’t remember if we played it before but it’s real simple, we go around in a circle, each person asks anyone they want a question, the person either has to answer the question or take a shot, simple.” “Sounds like an easy way to get drunk without all the work,” Chris said. “Basically yeah. Especially if you’d rather drink than talk like me,” Becky said. “You can’t drink too much of you’re gonna be driving home,” Stephanie said. “Don’t worry, we’ve done this a hundred times, we have a really high alcohol tolerance.” “Yeah that doesn’t make us sound like alcoholics at all,” Dana said. “Nope, not by a long shot. We’re still functional, we don’t drink every day, and we don’t go to extreme lengths to get a drink, not alcoholics.” “Well when it’s provided for us whenever we want it there’s no need to go to extreme lengths, but just for the sake of my dignity and not starting a debate I’ll agree and say I’m not an alcoholic, cheers,” Dana smirked as she downed a shot of Jack Daniels. “None of us are, it’s a stress reliever, it just happens to be one that gives you a nice little buzz. As usual I’ll ask the first question, and ...