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Click hereJack's eyes opened as he reached up and took hold of my hips. He picked up my rhythm and started moving with me. He then took charge and sped up his movements. He pulled my hips down tight so that I was holding my body upward with my hands on his shoulders; this put my clit right against his pubic bone. He took over my movement by pulling and pushing my hips and moving me up and down his hard cock, feeling the ridges and the edge of his crown as it moved in and out of my tight channel. I could feel my climax climbing from my pussy up through my insides. My body stiffened as it exploded. Everything just turned black as my nails dug into Jack's shoulders. I slowly became aware of things as my body started to calm down. I was lying on Jack, my swollen nipples digging into his chest. I pulled myself up and kissed him deeply, not with desire but with love. When we finally came up for air I told him that I loved him and wished I could stay with him all night, Mom might check in on us though and then the shit would really hit the fan. He reluctantly agreed with me, kissed me again, patted me on my ass, and told me that he'd loved me for along time and always would. I hurried and left before I got teary eyed and stayed.
So what happened the next morning moving forward???
The story was ok, i think I was more surprised with the brother jumping sisters bones at school than anything. .....but here we are again, yet another author who has no clue as to where the hymen is. My gawd folks, go to google and look at pictures if you've never seen one in the real world! If you don't know what you're writing about then do your homework!
As for mom 'smelling' sex on the girl, I don't buy that either. Semen pretty much has no smell, hell I can shoot a load on my wifes tummy and rub it in and you still cant smell it. I can smell my wife when I get her panties off, but again after sex when she puts them back on and is back in her pajamas you just can't smell anything. Guess we can let that one go though since its a useful plot tool. Heh.
the constant changing of the point of view ruined the flow of the story it would have been much better from only one person point of view. as always getting the parents involved is a major mistake.
Pretty great story!
*Though the mom part was a little creepy.. still amazing!
Great start, and except for one "thing", it would have rated a "5". Prom night, like weddings, are one of the few times that some females, young and old, wear pantyhose! They were missing, here, but maybe next time. Either way, keep writing and I'll keep reading.
You know how to tell a pretty good story. I was slightly put off by the punctuation and usage errors, but not enough to ruin the story. Getting the story out of your head and onto the page (or into the hard drive)is only the first step. The polishing and revising and editing is the not-so-fun part of writing. You need to carefully edit and re-edit before it is realy finished. You know the story too well and will overlook all kinds of mistakes so find someone you trust to read it critically and edit it again.
I would really like to read more of him and his sister.
I hope that he can convince his mom that she needs his cock too,and both women wear him out satisfying their hungry pussies.
Thanks for the good read