Tag: My God

  • A Weekend To Remember (Chapter 6)

    A Weekend To Remember (Chapter 6)

    A Weekend To Remember Chapter 6

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    🧑‍💼 A Weekend To Remember Chapter Six:
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    (Caught In A Dilemma)

    Roman stood behind the door when Damon was on the call. He heard only Damon’s replies and not the person at the other end of the call.

    He guessed he talked about Beatrice, and the person at the other side of the call was probably the person who asked them to kidnap Beatrice.

    He moved away from the door so that Damon won’t see him. He hid behind a wall and watched him as he walked.

    He saw Damon walk into the room Beatrice was, and he moved closer to the door to eavesdrop.

    He saw some of the guards coming and he quickly stood up and acted like he was just going on his own.

    After they left, he walked back to the door and what he heard was something crashing.

    He heard the door make a sound and he quickly rushed to hide. He saw Damon walk out of the room and after he was sure he wasn’t coming back, he went to the door and opened it.

    He walked in and saw Beatrice on the floor, he held a destroyed phone in her hands.

    “Hey.” He said behind his mask.

    Beatrice said no word but kept trying to put the phone together so she could call her father.

    “It won’t work,” Roman said shutting the door and squatting In front of her.

    “It has to. I can’t stay here another day after talking to my dad.” Beatrice mumbled in tears.

    “Beatrice please calm down okay?” Roman said and Beatrice looked at him angrily.

    “don’t you get it? I am the one suffering! Not you! I am the victim, not you Roman!” she screamed in tears, and Roman sighed nodding.

    “I get you. I understand how you feel.” He said and she shook her head.

    “no, you don’t. You are not the one that is tied down in an unknown place, you are not the one that was forced to tell her father she is fine when she is not because she is scared he would pull the trigger! You don’t understand Roman! You don’t!” She rapped standing up and throwing the phone on the floor.

    She walked back to the bed and sat on it busting into great tears.
    Roman felt so bad seeing her that way and he understood what Damon had come to do to her. He felt anger in him but he had to kill it so he could calm her.

    “Beatrice.” He called calmly walking to her.

    “I hate it here. I don’t want to be here, I miss my family, I miss Tokyo.” She mumbled and Roman sat next to her.

    “I am sorry.” He said and Beatrice turned her head to look at him.
    “Why? You are good to me. You are not like the rest of them.” She said and Roman shook his head.

    “No. I am like them because I am here with them, keeping you captive too.” Roman said bowing his head and she narrowed her gaze.

    “You feel bad?” she asked and Roman nodded.

    “of course I do Beatrice.” He said calmly standing up.

    “That means you don’t want to be here anymore?” Beatrice asked staring at him.

    “I never wanted to be here. But I find myself here.” He started looking at her through his mask.

    “You never wanted to be here? Then why are you here?” She asked and he sighed.

    “I was forced to join because of my dad.” He stated and Beatrice wanted to know more after hearing the name “Dad”.

    “Your dad? Where is he?” Beatrice asked glaring at Ramon.

    “he is dead,” Ramon said feeling hurt and she felt pity for him.

    “I am so sorry Ramon, I never knew,” Beatrice said and he shook his head.

    “It is nothing. You didn’t do anything wrong.” He said and She nodded.

    “So how did he force you here?” Beatrice further interrogated.
    “He was working with the boss before he died. Damon killed him because he tried to play smart with him.” Damon explained.

    “Tried to play smart? Who is Damon anyways?” Beatrice asked and Ramon walked back to the bed and sat.

    “The boss. He claims my father wanted to play smart so he killed him.” Ramon said clenching his jaws.

    “He killed him! Why would he do that!” Beatrice stated in shock.

    “you don’t have you be surprised. Anyone hurting his neighbor like we are doing to you would surely pay for it and death is part.” Ramon said Beatrice shook her head in pity for Ramon.

    “So how did you get here?” She inquired.

    “My father was owing Damon before he was killed. So Damon took me and made me one of his boys, so I would work for him till he got his money back.” He explained.

    “How long have you been here?” Beatrice asked.

    “Three years. And I can’t count how many people have been in your situation. I keep wondering how I am yet to pay off all my father owed.” Damon said.

    “Ramon you need to get the hell out of here. You are not here because of your dad anymore, he is using you. Don’t you see that?” She asked holding his hand and he looked at her.

    “I know but if I leave before he releases me, I would be killed just like my father and nobody would do anything about it.” He said and Beatrice felt pity for him.

    “He is going to pay for this Ramon, I promise you. Once I am out of here, I would do something about this.” Beatrice said confidently
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    “Beatrice I don’t think that would be soon. Do you have anyone very close to you but you don’t trust?” Ramon asked and she furrowed her brows shaking her head.

    “No why?” She asked.

    “Most cases, the one who always orders of the victim’s kidnap are people that are close to them, the ones people least expect.” He stated and Beatrice shook her head.

    Why would someone I trust to do this to me?” She asked.

    “I trusted my father my whole life until he dragged me into this mess. You can’t trust anyone.” He muttered.

    “My father would never, my mother is an angel. And Tokyo is the best partner you could ever have. They are the ones I trust and this would never come from them.” Beatrice believed and stated.

    Ramon nodded standing up, he knew he couldn’t force her to believe him but h had a strong feeling it was someone very close to her though he doesn’t know the person.

    Damon is that crazy when it comes to things like this. We would never get to know who ordered the kidnap except it is necessary we know.

    “So you are going to keep working here?” Beatrice asked him standing up.

    “I can’t anymore. Once you are released, I am out of here either dead or alive.” He said with determination.

    “What if I am not released and I am killed instead?” Beatrice asked approaching him.

    “I would never let that happen. You are getting out of her alive no matter what it takes.” He sang boldly and She smiled.

    She got right in front of him and reached for his mask. Ramon held her hand and she stared into the eyes of the mask.

    “You still don’t trust me? I would never use your face against you. I just want to see the face behind this mask, nothing more.” She said as Ramon stared back at her.

    He nodded releasing her hand and she smiled reaching for it. She pulled it from his jaw lines slowly up to his pink sexy lips.

    She glared at his lips for seconds before she kept pulling it off his face. He had a smoothly laid mustache.

    She pulled it over his nose and she saw his neatly curved out nose. It was long and pointed.

    She got to his eyes and finally got the mask off. She became lost!
    He had blue eyeballs, wonderful eyebrows, and his face was f**king cute as a whole.

    “Oh, My God.” She muttered before thinking.

    TO Be Continued

  • My Virgin Sister (Episode 1)

    My Virgin Sister (Episode 1)

    My Virgin Sister Episode 1

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    👫 My Virgin Sister Episode One:

    I’ve been spying on my sister for about two months; watching her change her clothes through her bedroom window. I never thought I’d take it any farther than just spying. She is my sister, after all. To me it’s just a good way to see some tits, ass and pussy on a regular basis.

    My sister and I are twins. We get along great, not like some brothers and sisters. Our dad is in the Navy and we’ve never lived anywhere long enough to develop close friendships with other kids, so we’ve become each other’s best friend by default. We’re both pretty smart and have tested in the top percentile of our classes academically. We do just about everything together. We go to the movies, hang out at the mall, sometimes we even double date. I also think we have a special connection because we’re twins.

    During our senior year in high school, right after we turned 18, we moved to San Diego and our dad shipped out for a six-month tour of duty aboard a destroyer. Mom works as a paralegal, for a law firm downtown, so we are home by ourselves after school every day. This is our first house with a pool and that’s where my sister and I spend most of our time.

    I’ve noticed my sister’s body developing over the last couple of years, but I was not prepared for the feast my eyes got when my sexy, twin sister started spending most of her time in a skimpy swimsuit. She’s blossomed into a size 34B and the sexy curves of her tits, visible around the minimal material of her swimsuit top, captivate me. Her firm, young ass rounds out the bottoms of her swimsuit in a way that would make any guy look twice. Being around my sister, in our swimsuits every day, is getting to me. I find that I can’t keep my eyes, or my mind, off of her firm, young tits or her cute little ass.

    We are playing in our backyard pool one afternoon, dunking each other and generally fooling around, when my sister climbs her way up my body and tries to dunk me. She seems oblivious to the amount of bare skin contact between us, but my cock certainly isn’t. I have to maneuver myself sideways so she won’t feel my hard-on.

    Her swimsuit top is stretched tightly across her breasts and, when it gets wet, her nipples make pretty obvious bumps in the thin material. Pushing on my shoulders, she lifts herself out of the water, trying to dunk me. At 18 I’ve had a few girlfriends, but I’ve never seen a sight as sexy as my sister’s tanned tits two inches from my face. I desperately want to see them uncovered.

    We finish in the pool and my sister goes in the house to change. My cock hardens as I watch her tight ass wiggle across the patio toward the sliding glass door. I can’t believe how badly I want to see her naked body. I tell her I’m going to check the filtration system and will be right in.

    Instead, I walk around the side of the house to my sister’s bedroom window. This side of our house has a covered walkway with lots of bushes. I position myself to see in her window, without her or our nosy neighbors seeing me. I look for an opening in her blinds so I can watch her change, but the way the blinds are positioned, I can only see the ceiling. I give up (for that day) and go in to change.

    The next day while my sister is watching TV in the family room, I sneak into her room and adjust her blinds, leaving about an inch and a half gap between the bottom of the blind and the windowsill. After changing into my swimsuit, I head out toward the pool.

    “Hey Lisa, I’m going in the pool. Want to go?” I ask my sister casually as I walk through the family room and out the sliding glass door.

    “Sure, I’ll be there in a sec,” she says, getting up from the couch and turning off the TV.

    That’s my cue. Around the house I go. I get to her window just in time to see her entering her bedroom. She is pulling her shirt up as she closes the door. I stand there mesmerized, as she tosses the shirt on her bed and begins taking off her bra. My cock jumps, creating a bulge in my swimsuit, when I get my first look at her teen sized mounds. I stare at them, enraptured by her inch and a half areolas and little pink nipples. But the real treat is watching her unzip her shorts and slide them down her tan legs.

    My Sister is average height, with a flat stomach, and a body that curves in all the right places. She turns from the window while taking her shorts off and I’m looking at her panty-clad ass, as she bends over. I start rubbing my cock through my swimsuit, to relieve some of the pressure, as she hooks her thumbs in the waistband of her panties and slides them down.

    My god! Her ass is spectacular. Her firm, young cheeks curve just enough to make you want to grab a handful and plant kisses all over them. Bent over like that, a few blonde pubic hairs and just a hint of her pussy lips are visible between her legs. I can’t wait for her to turn around so I can see the rest of her. But, instead, as I’m admiring her ass, she slips her swimsuit bottom over her feet and pulls it up. I get one last peek at her ass, before she grabs the elastic on the sides of her suit and pulls them down to cover her cute round cheeks. Hooking her swimsuit top, she turns it around so the hook is in the back and the cups are in the front.

    I belatedly notice that she’s standing in front of her dresser, which has a big mirror over it. Through the mirror, I get one more look at her nipple-tipped mounds as she slips her arms in the straps, pulls her swim suit top up over her chest, and reaches inside each cup to adjust her tits. She checks herself in the mirror and opens her bedroom door.

    Shit! I better get in the pool fast. I’ve been so engrossed in watching her change that I didn’t think about what would happen if she saw me coming around the side of the house and I wasn’t even wet yet. Speaking of cumming around the side of the house; that was going to have to wait. I’m still hard as I hit the pool at a run and swim to the deep end, treading water, as she comes out of the house.

    “How’s the water?”

    “Great, come on in!” I yell, hoping the cool water will relieve me of my uncomfortable, and obvious condition.

    We stay in the pool for about an hour, fooling around like we usually do. If my sister notices anything different, in the way I’m acting or looking at her, she doesn’t let on. I’m trying to act normal, but every time her tits get close to me, I can’t help but think about her pink nipples sticking out from her firm young breasts. When she sits on the edge of the pool, dangling her legs and pushing the water sideways with her foot, I stare at the crotch of her swimsuit, imagining how her pussy looks. Fortunately, I don’t have to imagine for very long.

    When we’re finished, I again make an excuse about checking the filter and run around to the side of the house. I wait a while and start getting nervous that maybe my sister is coming back outside. I’m just about to abandon my position when she walks into her bedroom with a towel wrapped around her. She’s taken her wet swimsuit off in the bathroom and is now dropping the towel, as she closes her bedroom door. My eyes are glued to her pussy and what a sight! It isn’t the first pussy I’ve ever seen, but the excitement of seeing my twin sister’s pussy, makes my cock spring to life.

    She has a nice v-shaped patch of blonde hair that almost covers her pussy lips, which are protruding slightly downward between her legs. I’m rubbing my cock like crazy and trying to take it all in, remembering how fast she changed earlier. But I’m in for a wonderful surprise. My sister puts on lotion after she swims – before she gets dressed.

    I watch her standing naked, in front of the mirror, squeezing lotion onto her hands. She rubs her hands together and starts massaging lotion onto her arms and shoulders. I love the way her firm tits move, pointing her pink nipples right at the mirror, when she reaches up to rub lotion on her shoulders. Pulling my hard cock out of my swimsuit, I begin seriously stroking it, as she rubs lotion across her stomach.

    Beginning just below her navel, she rubs the lotion up over her flat stomach and her ribs. Lifting each breast, one at a time, she gently squeezes it, as she rubs the lotion in. It looks like she lingers a little on her nipples, and I watch them harden, as she slides her lotion covered hands across them. Then, to my surprise, she turns around and walks toward the window. Her bed is just under the window, but the way I’ve positioned the blinds, I can’t see it very well. It doesn’t matter, because what she does next, makes me shoot my load all over the shrubbery.

    When she gets close to the bed, she squeezes more lotion onto her hand, lifts her right foot up on the edge of the bed and rubs lotion on her leg. Fuck! I can’t believe my luck! From my vantage point outside her window, looking under the blinds, I’m staring right into her fucking pussy! As she shifts her leg around, rubbing in the lotion, her pussy looks like it has a life of its own. I watch her pussy lips opening and closing, moving her patch of blonde hair back and forth as she rubs lotion up and down her legs.

    I’m about four feet away from the most amazing sight I’ve ever seen. My cock is rock hard and I’m pumping it furiously. As she leans forward to rub lotion on her ankles, her tits hang down like cones and her nipples are pointing straight down toward her bed. When she finishes with her left leg and is lifting her right leg onto the bed, I can’t take it any longer and shoot my load on the ground and the surrounding shrubbery. I finish watching her rub the lotion on her leg and when she starts to get dressed, I run into the house and into my bedroom to change clothes.

    Over the next two months, I shoot a lot of cum outside her window. I make a few strategic adjustments to her blinds and even bring out the digital camcorder a few times. Watching a video doesn’t come close to the live action, and I know I can see her change anytime, so I erase the video to avoid getting caught. I think I can explain being on the side of the house, but if I was ever caught with a video of my naked sister, I think my dad would kill me. I’ve occasionally watched her get dressed to go out, but nothing compares to watching her come out of the swimming pool and rubbing on lotion – and she does it every time.

    Until now, my sister and I have never discussed our individual sexual activities with each other. Occasionally, she asks me questions about sex or things she’s heard about at school and I answer her as best I can. A military father can be pretty strict, especially with a daughter, and Lisa was not allowed to date until she was 17. She is inexperienced and naive, and I’m pretty sure she’s still a virgin. I always caution her about getting sexually active too fast. I’ve had a few girlfriends who have been willing to experiment, so I’ve eaten pussy, had blowjobs and fucked a few times. But at 18 years old, in a new High School, I haven’t been getting any action lately.

    Since I don’t have a steady girlfriend, I’m making do with my own hand outside my sister’s window pretty regularly. Don’t get me wrong, it’s a great show, but I’m getting really horny and starting to think about my sister’s body in ways that a brother shouldn’t. I find myself wanting to do more than just watch. I want to touch her. I kept fantasizing that she knows I’m out here and she’s putting on a show for me. I know it isn’t true, but it fuels my desire to touch her and have her touch me…..

    Do want to know more….???

    To Be Continued