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Dateline California, Monday, December 08, 2008. 10:00 AM.
It is no longer along the imperialism of the United States of America, Britain or the EU lines. It is no longer about nation-states exercising their hegemonies. It is entirely about constructing a one-world government to be managed by oligarchs at the top of the pyramid. Therefore, there is not much distinction between various intelligence agencies world-wide who have bought into, or have been co-opted into, the overarching agenda of world-government.
Rational analysis based on empirical observations and the careful study of doctrines suggest that black-ops and covert-ops today are entirely along the world-government lines. Its orchestration is by the same power-structures which control the transition from nation-states to world-government incrementally, one fait accompli at a time. If the following is true for mere ordinary co-opted peoples, it is certainly true for the secret operations and those who orchestrate and finance them:
'The real value of Tragedy and Hope... [is the] bold and boastful admission by Dr. Quigley that there actually exists a relatively small but powerful group which has succeeded in acquiring a choke-hold on the affairs of practically the entire human race. Of course we should be quick to recognize that no small group could wield such gigantic power unless millions of people in all walks of life were "in on the take" and were willing to knuckle down to the iron-clad regimentation of the ruthless bosses behind the scenes. As we shall see, the network has succeeded in building its power structure by using tremendous quantities of money (together with the vast influence it buys) to manipulate, intimidate, or corrupt millions of men and women and their institutions on a world-wide basis.' (W. Cleon Skousen, The Naked Capitalist, pg. 6). See here.
Therefore, speculating whether is it MI6 or the CIA or Mossad or some other unknown compartmentalized black-ops with a chain of local patsies and mercenaries who did the Mumbai terrorist act, is rather a moot point. The forensic focus really must be kept on the puppetmasters by understanding their overarching motivations and 'cui bono' – who benefits! The top black-ops command which plans and orchestrates such complex operations and employs a compartmentalized chain of patsies and mercenaries to implement them, still only takes marching orders from elsewhere. That 'elsewhere', since it prefers to remain hidden, can only be understood by studying the overarching motivations and global agendas. These are the mastercriminals, often with respectable clean hands! This isn't' just in the movies – it is ubiquitous, and a truism. Yet we are continually made to forget it by being drawn into debating the leaves of the tree and not its DNA.
Project Humanbeingsfirst issued the following caution letter earlier, titled 'The Real Terrorists', precisely to warn against falling prey to this sort of red herring of focussing on 'katputli tamashas' – puppetshows – regardless of how deadly. Because even more deadlier ones have been planned to coerce humanity into accepting world-government as the only solution to the manufactured problems. The letter can be read at (excerpt follows at the end):
It is useful to remember – especially during shocking and traumatic terrorist acts when, being so close in time, perspective is often lost to trauma and emotionalism – that the 'dialectics of deception' and the 'technique of infamy' are employed in both manufacturing consent among the mainstream, and manufacturing dissent among the handful of conscionable rebels, in order to usher in any untenable agenda and deflect resistance to it! Many good peoples are getting wrapped up in multiple red herrings because of it.
Dialectics of deception means to create or employ opposites, such as contradictions in the Hegelian Dialectics, but primarily to deceive. The classic example is fascism vs. communism – both crafted on Wall Street! Technique of Infamy means to create not one, but two (or more) lies, and keep the people occupied heatedly debating which one of them might be true! The best example of this is 'war on terror is all about oil' on the one hand (the rebels' red herring), and 'war on terror is against radical Islam' on the other (the mainstream's red herring). Even brilliant scientists like Pakistan's own famous rebel-rouser, Prof. Pervez Hoodbhoy, has fallen prey to it. See his lame "Between Imperialism and Islamism"! Is he a patsy or a mercenary? Or perhaps an 'uber alles'? Project Humanbeingsfirst has spent considerable effort dismantling this political science based imperial discourse-space. See for instance, "Weapons of Mass Deception – The Master Social Science"
The clever red herring on Mumbai terrorism, of mainstream's 'radical Islam' now being posited as the rebels' 'revolution', was also unraveled by Project Humanbeingsfirst in the following rebuttal to Mr. Paul Craig Roberts – the former US Assistant Secretary of the Treasury, and now, having eaten his fill of '900 mice and gone for Hajj', a much lauded justice advocate – in response to which he called me, its author, and I quote: "you are a completely stupid fool, a disgrace to humanity". That deconstruction of the dialectics of deception can be read here.
It is also important to keep in mind that it is more pragmatic to employ existing beliefs and existing motivations of local peoples, to construct effective patsies in the service of global agendas, rather than to sew new beliefs and create new motivations. Thus the motivations for instance, of Zionism are hidden to no one. Or the local tensions in the Baltics or the Steppes are not unknown to anyone. Similarly, the perpetual conflicts between India and Pakistan are now so deeply ingrained among the two nations' respective institutional ruling-elite, that it is almost trivial to sew discord between them with merely a phone call. These local kernels of reality are often harnessed by a more astute Machiavelli to construct patsies. And sometimes, mercenaries. What do these words mean? A patsy is one who strongly believes in what he/she is doing, but is deftly controlled by his chain of handlers who cleverly exploit these beliefs by cultivating them further. A mercenary is one who sells his/her allegiance to the highest bidder at any moment in time – the Faustian pact makers of all stripes.
So let's not be counted among either the patsies, or the mercenaries! Six feet under, the maggots can't tell the difference. But that which accounts for the soul – if such a thing exists and we aren't merely a bunch of atoms strung together – supposedly can!
Begin Excerpt (The Real Terrorists)
The atrocity in Mumbai last week, and the bizarre data that is emerging, will make more sense if one stops viewing this heinous terrorist act from the traditional Indian-Pakistan lens. It is urgent that people in both nations begin to appreciate what's at stake so that each may initiate proper self-defense against accurately identified hidden dangers from the overt 'katputli tamashas'.
The following News Flash is Project Humanbeingsfirst's position on this manufactured terror. To appreciate it, please study the methods of Rand Corporation, CFR, Zbigniew Brzezinski, et. al., and acquire an understanding of the notion of world-government. Political science runs the world, and the children of Machiavelli are deeply rooted in waging war by way of deception – a game of conquest "as old as mankind". From the East India Company to Free Trade to the War on Terror – all enablers of pretexts for "imperial mobilization" and "full spectrum dominance". In the West, typically, the smartest students study humanities and social sciences, and the think-tanks as well as the Pentagon are populated with scores of PhDs in political science and history. What do you think they do there? What do you think they do at the Ford and Rockefeller Foundations, and the Carnegie Endowment for Peace? How about at CFR and RIIA? They are united in one common global agenda – world government. And they get there by shrewdly employing the overarching political science concept articulated by David Ben Gurion "what is inconceivable in normal times is possible in revolutionary times"!
Therefore, please don't blame the Hindus or ISI or Jihadis – patsies and mercenaries come in all stripes, ethnic origin, and social class. And the best recruits for patsies are always those who have grievances or are disgruntled. The best recruits for mercenaries are the ruling-elite, politicians, and military men. In both cases they know very little, in fact often zero, and are merely the 'trigger pullers' of average intelligence. Instead, look for those 'ubermensch' who employ them. To do so, one has to understand the agendas, and what scheme of things is really being enacted on the world-stage. That, according to the forensic reports of Project Humanbeingsfirst (available on its website), points to an entirely different motivation-space and entirely different criminals from the 'katputli tamashas' being enacted for public consumption.
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I was browsing the web in search of a tasty gluten free/paleo cookie and came up with this hybrid based on two recipes from The Paleo Mom and Ditch the Wheat Blogs. And let me tell you, these taste incredibly decadent while not being way too bad for you. Wash them down with some ice cold almond or grass fed cow's milk.
1 Jumbo organic egg, beaten
1/4 cup creamy almond butter
1.5 Tbs vanilla extract
1/3 cup coconut oil
2/3 cup coconut palm sugar
2 tbs cocoa powder
2 tbs coconut flour
1 tbs almond flour
1/8 tsp sea salt
1/2 tsp baking soda
3 tbs chopped macadamia nuts
1/4 cup dark chocolate chips (I used Enjoy Life brand)
Preheat oven to 350 degrees
In a large bowl combine wet ingredients then stir in dry ingredients.
Place the dough in the fridge for 15 minutes.
Use a teaspoon to dollop 12 cookies onto a parchment lined cookie sheet- freeze the rest of the dough after you've divided into individual cookie dollops or line another cookie sheet with the remaining dough and bake the whole batch. Makes 24 cookies
Bake 13 minutes and then allow them to cool. I read its a good idea to put them in the freezer for a bit to prevent the coconut flour from getting too soft and crumbly, so I did that, and they stayed moist and intact.
Serving Size: 2 cookies
167 Calories, 18 Carbs, 11g Fat, 2g protein, 12 g sugar (about half the calories, fat and sugar of Starbucks chocolate chunk cookies- not too shabby).


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- A vanilla sugar cookie frosting (white in color) and food color or food color paste to make red and Pink frosting, so that you have white, red and pink frosting for the gals to choose from. Make sure you have enough frosting for the number of cookies you have. Alternatively, you can make your own favorite frosting recipe and the recipe will state how many dozen cookies it frosts. Also, some bakeries will sell you frosting in any colors you want...just call ahead and order it.
- Cookie decorations of your choice, such as chocolate candies, colored sugars, Valentine-themed candies...whichever you choose! It's all love at first bite!
- Cookie containers for your female friends to take any leftover cookies home. Why not try food gift bags with a Valentine's Day theme? If you want to save some more money, see what your local dollar store has—often these shops sell decorative food containers. 9 Fabulously Unconventional Valentine's Day Ideas
- Food and Drinks: I recommend simple finger foods and go-with beverages, and guests will of course, nibble on some of the cookies for dessert!
- Serving items and Décor. To save money, I always recommend that people repurpose what they already have. You'd be surprised at what you already own....then all you have to do is add a dash of creativity. In the case of this theme, your colorful cookie decorations double as a tablescape, fill decorative bowls of different shapes and sizes with each of the colorful candies you purchased. It will be reminiscent of a candy shop.
- You will need a tablecloth for the decorating area to collect any spills. Don't own a tablecloth? No problem! Get an inexpensive fabric remnant from a cloth or craft shop. You'll probably even be able to find fabric near Valentine's Day with a heart pattern, too! Since the fabric sides will not be sewn to look 'finished'—you can create the illusion—gather each of the 4 corners and tie each with a ribbon and knot it in a bow, and no one will notice your tablecloth is homespun. In fact, your friends will applaud you.
- Lastly, you need plates, cutlery (if serving appetizers or any other savory items), glasses and napkins. I am sure you own all those items already, although I do recommend paper napkins in this instance since the colored frosting tends to stain cloth napkins.
Now, are you worried about decorations? If you want to decorate the room where you are entertaining, a fast and thrifty idea is to hang heart-shaped cookie cutters on ribbons from fixtures in the room. Another idea is to pepper the room with pink, red and white candles, in keeping with the cookie frosting color theme. Of course, flowers are always lovely. Buy them potted from a nursery or wholesale flower market to save money, rather than cut flowers, since near Valentine's Day cut flowers are more expensive.
Think mood too! Besides playing music, maybe you want to rent a romantic movie and play the DVD on your television in the background with the volume low so your gal pals can still chat while the movie is running. If you want to be frugal, borrow the DVD from your local library. The Best Valentine's Day Date Movies
Day of, 2 hours before party: Decorate your party area.
Day of, 1 hour before party: Make easy DIY Decorating Bags. Have ready new, freezer-weight, zip-top plastic baggies (one for each color of decorating frosting). Fill each baggie halfway with a colored icing, twist the baggie so that air is expelled and then tightly close shut with a twist-tie. Using scissors, snip off a tiny corner of the baggie and set gently into a bowl. There you have it...DIY Decorating bags! If you want to get fancy, you can fit each baggie with a store-bought cake or cookie decorator's tip before filling with the frosting.
Now, just set and decorate your table with tablecloth, the Valentine Cookies and decorating supplies. Arrange your appetizers, drinks and utensils at your serving table. Turn on some upbeat music and you're ready to party! Happy Valentine's Day from me to you!
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Bloodhunter, our Twilight starts at 6pm, so there's plenty of time for us to get there. Its so popular becos its alot more relaxed then the usual Sat race and alot of friends come along who are not members of the club. Also we don't have to sail throughout the season. Anyone can just let the race committee know if they want to join the race the day before. We have 2 divisions. We usually get about over 40 boats as the weather is getting better. For wed nights, there's no spinnaker. Less stressful and more fun.
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Paulk, we use Topyacht program to do the handicap and everything else ..except to sail
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to Rome to Barcelona, Mediterranean women are known for their vitality and beauty. How do they do it? Is it the blue-green sea, the mild climate, the sun-bronzed men? The real secret lies in their diet: a centuries-old way of eating that combines fresh produce, whole grains and unprocessed foods. In this LifeScript exclusive, Eve Adamson, a health guru who lost 20 pounds on the diet, shares her secrets for eating like a Mediterranean, no matter where you live. Plus: Take our quiz and discover which diet downfall is keeping you from losing weight...
1. Mediterranean Women Jettison Processed Junk
"One of the worst mistakes Americans make is eating processed food," says Adamson, who has authored and coauthored more than 40 health books, including
Mediterranean Women Stay Slim, Too
(Collins, 2006) and the forthcoming
The Mediterranean Diet
(Harper, January, 2007).
Why are processed foods so bad? By definition, they undergo some sort of physical or chemical change during manufacturing, which alters their chemical makeup and can lead to unhealthy consequences (the addition of trans fats, for example). Unprocessed foods, on the other hand, are as close to their natural state as possible. Packed with healthy vitamins – not man-made synthetics – these are the foods that your body needs to stay healthy.
Check the nutrition label on your favorite grocery store products. If you see a list of unpronounceable chemicals, put the food back. Start with small changes, like trading in your boxed crackers for a fresh baguette, or swapping your frozen chicken burrito with slow-roasted chicken. Soon enough, choosing natural will become second nature.
2. Mediterranean Women Savor the Flavor
Americans' second diet faux pas is failing to pay attention to food as we eat, according to Adamson. Across the sea, women view meal time as a sensory experience, she explains. Diners indulge the senses of sight, smell and taste, and they savor every bite. They often take their meals al fresco or near a window to heighten the experience. How can savoring your food help you lose weight? The more enjoyment you draw from your food, the less you need to eat to feel satisfied.
"Mediterraneans would be horrified by the fact that Americans multi-task while eating," says Adamson. So turn off the TV and put your cell on silent. Create a pleasant environment where you want to eat - open the blinds during lunch and light candles during dinner. Focus only on your food and chew every bite slowly.
3. Mediterranean Women Eat Their Veggies
"Mediterraneans are the healthiest group of people on earth," claims Adamson. And with open-air markets piled high with locally grown, sun-ripened produce, it's easy to see why. High fruit and vegetable consumption has been linked to a reduced risk of coronary artery disease, many types of cancer, diabetes, cataracts, and even senility. And more variety equals more cancer-fighting phytochemicals. Your body craves an assortment of fruits and veggies, so think beyond oranges, apples and bananas.
Foreign produce, which has to be packed, preserved and shipped thousands of miles, is old by the time it reaches the grocery store shelf. Its nutrients and disease-fighting antioxidants diminish over time, and its flavor fades. "Eating food that is locally produced and in season is healthier than buying food that's been imported," says Adamson.
Live by this rule: Eat local, eat seasonal. Browse the farmer's market to discover fruits and veggies that you've never seen or sampled. Your taste buds will delight in the new flavors and textures, and your body will get the nutrients and antioxidants it needs.
4. Mediterranean Women Flavor Their Lives
"The Mediterranean diet is a whole new world of flavor," says Adamson. And you can bet your passport that it's not all about salt and sugar. The most delicious flavors come straight from the earth, not a shaker.
Here are four of Adamson's favorites from
Mediterranean Women Stay Slim, Too
Add fresh mint leaves to plain yogurt, potatoes or peas. Garnish tomatoes with fresh tarragon or basil. Parsley and cilantro are other favorites and are easy to grow on a windowsill.
Sauté garlic until golden brown for a toasted, earthy flavor. Slow-roast it for a sweet, mellow taste and a velvety texture. Add garlic to veggies, dips and soups, or purée it with garbanzo beans, lemon juice, olive oil, and tahini paste for an easy hummus dip.
Olive oil
Packed with healthy monounsaturated fat, this rich oil may explain why women in the Mediterranean have incredibly low levels of heart disease and cancer, Adamson claims. And if that's not enough to convince you, this will: Eating olive oil makes your hair shiny and keeps your skin young and supple. Experiment with different varieties until you find the one you like best. Spanish oils tend to be mild, rich and buttery, while Italian oils are sharper and more pungent.
Anything else from Earth's bounty
Find new ways to add flavor to your diet. Fresh citrus juice and tangy balsamic vinegar liven up any dish. Coriander, cumin and thyme add depth to meats, soups and fresh baked breads. Roasted pumpkin seeds add texture to salads, or keep them handy for an energy-packed snack. Any natural food will do. Make your culinary credo: variety, variety, variety.
5. Mediterranean Women Don't Diet
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A super-human spy-agent goes rogue, again. Not quite as graphic as some earlier films, but featuring the same deja-vu moment that the agency is not in control. If I had a dollar for every time this guy should have died; you know the rest...
Cross comes across as totally gay, Weiss should have quit with the "mummy" flicks! Please try acting as an alternative lifestyle.
I'm sad to see all the negative comments on this movie. I think it's FANTASTIC, and just as good as the ones with Matt Damon. I think Jeremy Renner is amazing and a wonderful actor. Loved him in The Avengers and Mission Impossible: Ghost Protocol, so I was super excited when I saw he was the star of The Bourne Legacy. Great story, shows part of the secret program that we never saw before. Very entertaining.
I was reluctant to see this feature because the first three bourne(s) had got it all. The first bourne was a fresh surprise and it went downward spiral since. A fourth seemed like a waste of time.
I fell asleep in the third installment so I expected the same here. And then .... oh my goodness, this one really caught me off guard with all the plots and twists ... I could only see it coming out of no where.....
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• Heat the remaining butter in the skillet. Add the mushrooms and onion and cook until they're tender and the liquid is evaporated, stirring occasionally. Stir in the parsley.
• Stir the cream cheese and mustard in a small bowl.
• Sprinkle the work surface with the flour. Unfold the pastry on the work surface. Roll the pastry sheet into a 14-inch square. Cut into 4 (7-inch) squares.
• Spoon about 1 tablespoon mushroom mixture on each square. Top with the chicken. Spread about 1 tablespoon cream cheese mixture on the chicken. Brush the edges of the pastry with the egg mixture. Fold the corners of the pastries up over the chicken and press to seal. Place the pastries seam-side down onto a baking sheet. Brush with the egg mixture.
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Toronto, ON (Sports Network) - Grady Sizemore's two-run double proved to be the difference-maker in a wild contest, as the Cleveland Indians outlasted the Toronto Blue Jays, 9-7, in 12 innings at Rogers Centre.
The Indians and Blue Jays were both down to their final strike in the ninth inning, but each team managed to put together a two-out rally. Down, 4-3, to start the ninth, Cleveland scored three runs off Brandon League with three consecutive run-scoring hits. Kerry Wood, though, blew a save for the Indians for the first time all year, allowing a two-out, two-RBI pinch hit single to Jose Bautista to tie the game at six and send the game into extra innings.
Lost in the game was Brian Tallet's no-hit bid for the Blue Jays. Called up from the bullpen because of injuries and fresh off a start where he gave up 10 runs in four innings to Kansas City, Tallet pitched 6 1/3 no-hit innings before giving up a single to Ryan Garko. He ended up allowing three runs in the innings before getting lifted prior to the eighth. Tallet finished the game allowing the three runs on four hits and three walks, with five strikeouts.
The amazing fact was that despite not recording a hit for that long, the Indians managed an incredible 15 hits in the final 5 2/3 innings, which almost matched Toronto's total for the entire game (16).
Asdrubal Cabrera and Sizemore finished with two hits and two RBI apiece, while Matt LaPorta belted a two-run homer -- his first major league hit -- for the Indians, who have won four straight games in Toronto. Fausto Carmona was solid but avoided the loss, allowing four runs on eight hits and a walk, with three strikeouts, in 6 2/3 innings.
Rafael Betancourt (1-1) got the win for pitching two shutout innings.
"I was very happy we fought as a team," said La Porta. "We never gave in. We just kept fighting out there. It was a great game for us."
Aaron Hill, the league's leader in hits, added two more to give him 45 on the season. He also scored twice, while Adam Lind went 2-for-4 with an RBI, as the Blue Jays had a three-game win streak come to an end. Vernon Wells and Rod Barajas each drove in a pair of runs in the loss.
Shawn Camp (0-1) was saddled with the loss after yielding three runs in two innings.
After two scoreless innings, the Indians went in front off Camp in the 12th. Mark DeRosa doubled to lead off, and Luis Valbuena worked a one-out walk. Josh Barfield came up next and lined a single through the middle to score DeRosa and put Cleveland in front. Two batters later, Sizemore lined a two-run double to right field to score both runners and give the Indians some insurance with a 9-6 lead.
Toronto wouldn't go quietly, though, putting together a rally off Rafael Perez. Scott Rolen doubled to lead off, moved to third on a groundout and scored on a Barajas single. John McDonald singled Barajas over to second, and Perez was pulled in favor of Jensen Lewis. Lewis got Marco Scutaro to ground into a fielder's choice and Hill to strike out to earn his first save of the year.
After League had pitched a scoreless eighth to keep the Blue Jays ahead, 4-3, he remained on the mound in the ninth but ran into some trouble. David Dellucci hit a leadoff single and was lifted for pinch-runner Barfield. Barfield moved up to second on Ben Francisco's sacrifice bunt and scored as Cabrera lined an 0-2 pitch with two outs to right field for a single.
Cabrera moved to second on the play, as the throw to home was late, and Victor Martinez followed with a double off the center field wall to give Cleveland a 5-4 advantage. Shin-Soo Choo followed with an RBI single to center for an insurance run.
Toronto also managed to come back off Wood despite being down to its last strike. Scutaro led off with a walk and moved to second on a fly out. Alex Rios blooped a single to center to put runners at the corners, and Wells struck out for the second out. Rios stole second to put the tying run in scoring position, and it paid off, as pinch-hitter Bautista hit a 2-2 pitch to shallow left field for a single to score both runners and tie the game.
"You're never out of it as long as you're giving effort," said Tallet. "It was just a tough game. We should have won it."
Cleveland finally got its bats going in the seventh. Garko got the Indians' first hit with a one-out single up the middle, and LaPorta tied the game with a two-run homer.
Francisco then legged out an infield single and moved to third as Sizemore roped a double to deep right field, still with one out. Cabrera hit a grounder to shortstop as Francisco broke for home, but the throw was a bit off-line, and Francisco slid under the tag to put Cleveland ahead, 3-2.
But Toronto went back in front in the home seventh. Scutaro hit a one-out single, and Hill was hit by a pitch. Both runners moved up a base on a Rios groundout, and Wells lined a single to left-center field to plate both runners for a 4-3 lead.
Rolen led off the home second inning with a double, moved to third on a groundout and scored on a Barajas sacrifice fly to left, giving the Blue Jays a 1-0 lead.
Toronto added a run in the third. Hill hit a bloop single to right and moved to second on an Rios ground ball single through the left side of the infield. After Wells flied out, Lind looped an RBI single down the left field line for a 2-0 edge.
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Deflowered By Sis
Fantasy, Anal, Incest, Teen Male/Teen Female, Toys
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Gender: male Age: N/A Location: N/A
Posted Wed 4th of April 2012
Disclamier: I did not write this and the other stories I upload, they belong to Ermberto at http://www.asstr.org/~ermberto/mainindex2.htm
With both my parents being workaholics, I was used to spending quite a bit of time either on my own or round at my big sister's. Lynda, my only sibling, was much older than me and had looked after me a great deal during childhood, and now she had moved out to live with her girlfriend I often visited her.
It was a Saturday and with my parents working today (they were both doctors) I was sitting around at home on my own. I phoned a friend to see if he wanted to come over, but he was being dragged to the shops with his mum to buy school-uniforms. It was only early August, the summer holidays, but evidently my mate's mother was keen to be prepared for the start of the new school year in a month's time.
"My mum's annoying," my mate had grumbled to me on the phone, "We've only just recently finished school for the summer and she is hauling me off to stupid gay shops to buy gay stupid school stuff. I don't want to be reminded of school by trying on uniforms."
So that left me to sit about the empty house.
Naturally, being a thirteen-year-old boy, it didn't take long for me to decide to take advantage of my solitude by jerking off. I'd discovered the delights of wanking last year and I couldn't get enough of it. I retrieved the battered copy of 'Escort' magazine from under my mattress and stripped naked. Soon I was kneeling on my bed and pumping my stiff hairless pecker as I perused the publication and all the naked ladies within. The magazine had cost me £5 of pocket money, purchased from an older boy at school who's father ran a newsagents from which he pinched nudey-magazines to sell to horny fuckers like me. It was the best investment I had made!
Half-way through jerking off, the phone rang.
"Bloody fucking buggery," I snapped, having to tear myself away from the delights of self-abuse.
Naked and with my teen cock jutting from my bald groin at a 90-degree angle, I padded downstairs and picked up the phone.
"Yes?" I asked, with all the discourtesy of a typical adolescent boy.
"Hey James," came the familiar voice of my sister, Lynda.
"Hi Lynda."
"What are you up to?"
"My my, you must be up to something! Something naughty, I'll bet!"
"No!" I snapped, defensively, as if somehow my sister knew I had been whacking off, "I wasn't doin' nuthin'!"
"James, it's a simple rule. If you ask a little boy what he is up to and he replies 'nothing' within half-a-second, that means he's up to something."
"Whatever. Whaddya want?"
"Fancy coming over?" Lynda asked, cheerfully.
"Now? Um...okay." I enjoyed popping over to Lynda's. I had a bit of a crush on her lesbian lover, Jenny.
"Hurry on over then. We're going to do something cool!"
"What?" I asked, intruiged. I had started playing idly with my erection.
"You'll find out. Come on over. Now!"
"Right now?"
"Yes. Hurry hurry hurry. Get dressed and come over."
"I am dressed," I immediately snapped as I stood there naked. I blushed as I took my hand away from my cock. How did my sister know these things?!
"Just hurry over little brother. See ya!"
She hung up.
I went upstairs and was considering continuing my wank, but I had lost my erection and my sister had said I had to hurry, so I got dressed in jeans and a T-shirt and left the house.
Lynda and Jenny lived in a small single-storey house at the other side of the small neighbourhood. It only took me ten-minutes to walk over there.
"Hiya James," Lynda said when she answered the door.
"Hi sis."
"Come on in sweetie. Take your shoes off."
Lynda was aged nineteen, a full six-years my senior, and she was studying Psychology at the local college. She was five-foot-four (just two-inches taller than me; I was catching up fast) and very slender, with long brown hair. She had a sweet face, big brown eyes (like mine) and an almost perpetual smile. Right now she wore a tight white T-shirt that hugged her firm round boobs and ended just above her naval, showing of her flat midriff. Lynda also had on tight denim cut-offs that showed off her slender legs. My big sis often dressed scantily so I did not bat an eyelid when confronted with such an arousing display of female flesh.
Lynda had 'come out' last year. Our parents were liberal minded and, although they were somewhat shocked at first, neither was all that bothered that Lynda was a lesbian. All our mum and dad cared about was that their darling daughter was happy, which she quite evidently was, especially since moving in with her girlfriend, Jenny, a few months ago. Our parents had met Jenny on a number of occasions and they all seemed to get on well.
I trudged in to the house, closing the door behind me. I took off my shoes and followed my sister into the living room where I plonked myself down on an armchair. Lynda stood nearby and we both glanced round as Jenny came into the room a few seconds later.
"Hiya James," Jenny greeted me, sweetly, and she sat down on the sofa.
"Hi Jenny," I said. Like I said, I had a bit of a crush on Jenny and I blushed a little.
Jenny was a twenty-three-year-old trainee solicitor. She was tall at five-foot-eight, reasonably slim with a nice firm and slightly plump arse and heavy tits that at the moment, as she sat on the sofa opposite me, were trying to burst out of a tight white sweater. She had black jeans on that hugged her hips and firm thighs. I could certainly tell why my sister had fallen for Jenny. The busty young woman had a really sweet and pretty face, a gentle smile, a tiny lightly-freckled nose and such gorgeous, dreamy blue eyes. She had short red hair that was always splayed out and deliberately dishevelled, to look as if she had just gotten out of bed (having been up to something more than just sleeping.) Like most red-heads, she had pale skin, which contrasted with Lynda, whose regular trips to the tanning salon left her lightly bronzed.
It was funny the way the two women's personalities contrasted with each other. Lynda was hyperactive, outgoing and very chatty, whilst Jenny was quiet, reserved and often shy around people she didn't know. Although Jenny was the elder of the two and was the primary breadwinner of the little lesbian household, it was my sister who came across as more dominant simply because of her loud and extrovert personality. Jenny seemed content to sit back and let her energetic young lover take control of most situtations.
"So what's this cool thing we're going to be doing then?" I asked Lynda, who stood nearby.
"I'll show you in the bedroom," Lynda giggled, trading a glance with Jenny.
"This is weird," I announced, "You two are up to something."
"We sure are," Lynda responded, and she reached down and took my hands. "C'mon." She pulled me up and I got to my feet. My sister then let go of my hands and turned, strolling out the room.
I then felt a hand pat my arse.
I turned and saw Jenny, grinning as she stood behind me.
"Follow your sister darling," the delicious red-head urged me.
I smiled. I was definately intruiged as to what these two women had planned, my curiosity heightened by the way Jenny had patted my arse and called me 'darling', which the reserved woman had never done before.
"James, hurry!" came Lynda's voice.
I walked out the living room and headed down the hallway to the big bedroom at the back of the house, Jenny following me.
The bedroom was large and very feminine, with light red painted walls, plenty of houseplants, white furniture and a large bed under a big, pink-curtain-framed window. The bed-covers were pink and along with several plump pillows were two big red heart-shaped cushions. There were two dressing tables; on top of one were tonnes of make-up and perfumes, and on top of the other was Jenny's collection of teddy-bears. The walls held various pictures, some landscape paintings, others arty black-and-white photos of female nudes. It was a novelty being in this room as I'd only ventured in a couple of times.
Humming cheerfully, Lynda opened a drawer in one of the bedside cabinets and produced from it the last thing I expected her to produce...a strap-on dildo.
With a giggle, Lynda flung it onto the bed, my eyes naturally following the device. I had heard of strap-ons, but I'd never seen one and even doubted their existence. It was about seven-inches in length, white and smooth looking, and fitted to a thin leather strap with a silver buckle.
"Cool eh?" Lynda giggled.
Jenny stood near me, smiling and blushing.
"Whoa, a strap-on," I sniggered, "Cool."
"Isn't it great?" Lynda asked, and she picked the strap-on up and waved it towards me.
"Um yeah, great," I responded, my surprise at being shown this item being pushed aside by my curiosity as to what this was all about. "What's all this about?"
"Jenny bought this for me yesterday," Lynda continued, referring to the dildo rather than my question, "We used it for the first time last night. It's better than our old strap-on. Much bigger! I made Jenny cum three times in succession with it."
Jenny sniggered, blushing harder. Naturally, whilst jerking off, I'd imagined Jenny and Lynda sucking and fucking each other. It was only natural. I'd seen them kiss a few times - quite passionately once, when they didn't know I was watching - and I'd wanked off to the memories of such sights. Even if one is your big sister, no male who is old enough to masturbate can fail to find the image of two beautiful ladies kissing mind-blowingly erotic. I glanced at Jenny and felt my cock stir as I imagined her and Lynda fucking one another with the strap-on.
"I came several times too with this big thing wedge up me," continued Lynda, eyeing the dildo as if it were some sort of magical object, "It's the best prezzie ever. Especially when strapped to Jenny!"
"What's this all about?" I asked, repeating my earlier question.
Jenny just giggled, clearly expecting Lynda to do the talking.
"Well," Lynda began, "Jenny and me want to fuck you up the arse with this dildo."
"Oh," was the only response I could think of.
"You see," my sister continued over Jenny's sniggering, "we were watching a porn movie the other day and there was a woman who fucked a guy in the arse with a strap-on. Apparantly it's quite fun, for both parties. A reversal of gender roles I guess. Jenny and me want to have a go but we don't know many guys, so we thought you'd like to lend us your bottom."
"You want to fuck me," I began, somewhat shocked, "up the arse?"
"Yes," Jenny replied.
"With that big dildo?" I added.
"Yes," Lynda replied.
"No way," I said with a laugh, still thinking they were joking, "It's too big."
"No it's not," tutted Lynda, waving the dildo in my face, "It fits up my arse and I'm not much bigger than you, physically."
"It'll hurt," I whined.
"No it won't," Jenny pitched in, "Me and Lynda enjoy having up our...bums." I was amused and charmed by her shy reluctance to use profanities, despite the subject matter, and the fact that, according to my sister, this had all been Jenny's idea.
"Girls and boys may be different round the front," Lynda explained, "but round the back, bum-wise, we're the same. If girls like to be arse-fucked, most boys would probably like it too. Not just gay ones either."
I was wondering what the hell to say. Would it hurt being fucked with a dildo? Would I feel embarrassed? I was certainly reluctant to just back out and refuse. After all, even if what was being planned wold be a bit of 'reversal of gender roles' or whatever, it was still sorta like sex. I mean, shit! Sex! Getting nekked with two beautiful lesbians! How many thirteen-year-old boys got offers like that?
"Um..." I stammered, still not having fully made up my mind.
"As a reward," Lynda declared, flinging the strap-on to the bed, "you can fuck Jenny after we've fucked you." She walked to her lover and put her hands on her shoulders, urging the blushing Jenny to turn round and face away from me. "It's only fair," Lynda continued, "We'll both fuck you in the arse and then you can fuck Jenny up the arse."
Lynda then undid her girlfriend's jeans and then tugged them down to her ankles, along with her pink knickers.
"Bend over darling," Lynda told her lover.
With a giggle, Jenny did so, bending right over, her lovely bare arse thrust right towards me. Her cheeks were pale, firm looking and smooth. Her anus - pink, hairless and puckered - lay snugly between those buttocks, beneath it her cunt, which was glistening. It was a superb behind. Jenny was reasonably slim, but in contrast to her fairly narrow waist and slender legs, her bum was somewhat plump. My cock was naturally rock hard in my jeans.
"Is this not a lovely bottom?" raved my sister like car-salesman running his hands over a Ferrari, "Does it give you a stiffy James? I bet you'd love to fuck Jenny up her tight arse wouldn't you?"
"Yeah," I replied, deciding to match my sister's confident attitude, "She has a lovely bum!"
"So you'll do it?" Lynda asked, stepping away from Jenny, who stood up straight and turned.
"Okay," I said, "Sure. Why not? Just be gentle."
"Hooray!" Lynda said, and she gave me a kiss on the lips. "Let's get naked people! C'mon, chop-chop."
Jenny stood with her jeans and knickers still round her ankles. I was briefly transfixed by the sight of the neat triangle of red pubic hair at her crotch. Although her cheeks still blushed red (the cheeks of her face I mean) Jenny nonchalantly stepped out of jeans and knickers, then sat on the edge of the bed as she removed her white cotton socks.
Lynda, meanwhile, was hurridly removing her clothes. I took off my own clothes, my eyes naturally flicking back and forth between my sister and her lover. Soon we were all completely nude. "What a sexy little brother I have," Lynda said, approaching me once I stood there naked. She ran her hands over my slender chest.
"He sure is," Jenny said, and she confidently strolled over to me, giving me a sweet smile as she reached round and ran her hand down my spine, making me tingle and shiver.
I was suddenly conscious of being only thirteen. These ladies were well beyond puberty, with all the hair and curves and other adult things, whilst I was still slender, my shoulders skinny, my four-inch cock sticking upwards from a totally hairless crotch. Not that this bothered my admiring audience. They seemed genuinely attracted towards me, Lynda in love with my arse which she was soon fondling as she knelt behind me, whilst Jenny ran her warm hands over my shoulders and chest.
"What a sexy little bottom," came Lynda's voice from behind me. I felt her part my cheeks, and I fought the impulse to move away and protect my intimacy. I instead let her spread my arse and she seemed to sigh with delight as she examined me back there.
"Nice and stiff eh?" Jenny commented, reaching down and lightly gripping my pulsing erection. She stroked me softly as I nodded, unable to speak as I felt the completely alien sensation of a hand other than my own on my cock. Jenny gave me a soft kiss on the lips. I smiled at her. It was funny how, without her clothes, my sister's busty girlfriend was suddenly a bit more outgoing and confident.
"Let's fuck this charming little dear," Lynda said abruptly, standing up.
"How do we do it?" I asked her, Jenny still stroking my erection.
"With lots of lube and lots of patience," Lynda repled. She took the strap-on and began fitting it to her crotch.
"Come onto the bed darling," Jenny said to me. She let go of my cock and I followed her in getting onto the large bed, the pink satin sheets cool on our bare skin.
Lynda soon had the strap-on dildo fixed to her crotch and buckled tightly.
"Boing!" she giggled, tapping the end. It wobbled slightly. I gulped at the idea of taking it in my tight young arse.
"I still think it might have difficulty fitting up me," I admitted.
"Then I shall demonstrate how easy it is to take in the arse," Lynda declared, sitting on the bed, "Jenny? Bend over. Show my timid little brother how to take a big dildo up the bum."
"Very well," smirked Jenny.
I shifted aside and watched as Jenny got on her hands and knees, her lovely big bottom raised and spread. Her anus twitched nervously, anticipating it's upcoming penetration.
Lynda shuffled over and knelt behind Jenny, the seven-inch white dildo sticking straight out from the her crotch. It looked awfully big and thick relative to Jenny's puckered anus.
"Open the top drawer and get out the KY-Jelly," Lynda said to me.
I leaned over and opened up the drawer in the bedside cabinet. It was a treasure-trove of perverted impliments! Several other dildos were there, along with something I assumed was a butt-plug, and also some anal-beads! I had seen some in the porn magazine I had at home. I also saw a tube of KY-Jelly and I took it and handed it to Lynda. She used it to grease up the strap-on, slathering the greasy lubricant along the smooth shaft.
"Put some on Jenny's arsehole," she said to me, holding the tube out.
"Okay," I said, excited at the prospect of actually touching a woman's bum! I squeezed out some of the lube onto the tip of my forefinger, then started running the tip of the greased digit around Jenny's arsehole. It felt funny.
"Ease your finger up there a bit James," Lynda advised me.
I did so, squeezing the tip of my slender finger into Jenny's anus. Her sphincter felt tight and rubbery. Jenny shivered a little and sighed softly, evidently enjoying this.
"That'll do," Lynda said, "Now I'm going to fuck this horny babe. Watch closely little brother."
I took my finger out of Jenny's bum and watched carefully as Lynda shuffled forwards and guided the tip of the slippery dildo to Jenny's back passage. I knelt alongside both naked women, eyes wide with awe, conscious of the warmth of the body heat eminating from my sister and her lover who were so close to me.
"Uuuuuuh," Jenny groaned as Lynda eased the tip of the dildo into her greased anus, "Oh yeah."
"See it go in James?" Lynda asked me, her voice heavy with lust.
"Yes," I replied, "Whoa!"
Lynda had eased a fully inch of the dildo's into Jenny's anus. She paused a moment. Jenny seemed tense, getting used to the feeling of the dildo up her arse. There was little doubt that she was enjoying it though.
"Push it right up me," the busty red-head urged my sister.
"You got it!"
Lynda thrust forth somewhat abruptly, pushing several inches of the shaft into Jenny's rectum.
"Oh yes, oh yes! Further. Fuck it up me further!"
"Wow," I cried, my prick pulsing erectly. I was as amazed at the way Jenny's normally sweet and shy demeanour had totally given way to a lustful slut as I was at the plastic cock's progress up her bum.
With a grunt, Lynda shoved the last remaining inches of the shaft up Jenny's arse.
"There we are," Lynda purred, running her hands across Jenny's back, "See how much it looks James? Look how Jenny squirms like a horny little bitch on the end of this dildo."
"It looks like fun," I admitted.
"Oh it is, it is," Jenny said, looking over her shoulder, "Oh yeah...oh yeah, it's good. Fuck me Lynda. Fuck my arse."
My sister held Jenny's hips firmly and began to ease the white dildo back and forth in Jenny's shitter. Both of them moaned softly with pleasure. Lynda soon began to fuck Jenny a little faster.
I went to touch my cock but I hesitated a moment.
"Um...can I jerk off whilst I watch?" I asked my sister.
"Of course!" she laughed, "Don't be shy. You can do what you want kiddo. Spank that monkey!"
I grinned at her then gripped my cock. I casually pumped it, jerking off as I watched my sister sodomize her lover with the strap-on.
"Careful not to cum," Jenny said a moment later, "I want you to fuck me in the arse once your sister and me have fucked you."
I continued to jerk off as I watched the lovely ladies in action. I was fascinated at the sight of the dildo alternately vanishing then reappearing from Jenny's bum, but I also enjoyed the sight of both ladies as a whole; Jenny's big tits swinging back and forth beneath her, my own sister's smaller, firmer boobs topped with nipples that were large and erect; my sister's bum clenching and unclenching as she thrust away; the beautiful look of joy on both their horny faces.
I had to stop wanking off after a moment as I was in danger of shooting my load.
"That'll do you Jenny," Lynda said shortly, pulling the long dildo out of her girlfriend's arse with a 'pop', "James? Take her place little brother. Your big sister is going to deflower your cute little arse."
Jenny moved aside and knelt up, watching as I tentatively got on my hands and knees in front of my sister, my arse thrust behind me and spread. I was a little nervous, but very excited. I glanced at Jenny, who knelt next to us, watching whilst working a couple of fingers into her tight, wet, red-furred cunt.
Lynda took the KY-Jelly and squirted some onto her figners, and then she greased up my arse. It felt odd having someone touch my anus, but it was cool too. I giggled as my sister's delicate fingers fluttered around my tight hairless arsehole.
"There we are," Lynda soothingly declared after fingering my back-passage a moment later. She tossed the tube of KY-Jelly aside and then prepared for entry. The tip of the greased dildo tapped at my arsehole.
"Hold still darling," Jenny told me, stroking my back, "It might hurt at first but then it'll feel wonderful. And remember, you've got my arse to look forwards to afterwards."
I let out a slight yelp as I felt Lynda start squeezing the tip of the dildo into my anus. I expected her to go slow but instead she pushed her way in quite quickly.
"Ah, fuck," I gasped, the first inch of the dildo now stuck up my bum.
"There there," comforted Lynda, holding me tightly by the hips to stop me from squirming away, "That's the hard part over with."
She remained motionless for a moment. I stifled my cries and suddenly felt the initial discomfort ease away. Then Lynda began to work her way up my arse. She was right when she said the hard part was out the way. It was only having the sphincter stretched open for entry that was sore. Now it was quickly growing accustomed to it's new diametre, and as the dildo was the same thickness down the shaft it was not obliged to open any further.
"Oh shit, that's good," I spluttered when half the shaft was up my rectum. It was good! It wasn't just that it didn't hurt, it felt incredible, a strange feeling that made me dizzy with pleasure. Then there was the strange psychological sensation of complete intimacy, having this cock - albeit a fake one - burrowing up my most intimate passage. I trusted my big sister and she was considerate and skilled as she worked her way into me. Soon she had pushed the whole shaft up my arse and I could feel her pelvis pressed to my buttocks.
"Shit, is it all up there?" I asked.
"It sure is darling," Lynda said, "You horny little slut James! Taking a big dildo up your arse! Yes, you're my horny little slut, bent over and fucked!"
We both giggled. Then Lynda began to sodomize me proper, easing the shaft to and fro in my tight arse. I was assailed by incredible sensations.
Jenny frigged her wet cunt as she watched, licking her lips. Lynda was grunting pleasurably.
"Does it feel good?" Jenny asked my sister.
"Yeah!" replied Lynda, buggering me, "I mean, there's no physical sensation of course, not for me anyway. I don't have nerve-endings down this dildo! But it feels great as, y'know, a weird role-reversal thing. Me, a woman, arse-fucking James, a boy. Mmmm. Great fun! You having fun James?"
"I sure am sis! Fuck me! Fuck me harder."
"Oh yeah, he's getting into it like a proper slut," declared Lynda. She bum-fucked me at a greater pace. My cock was incredibly hard and I could tell it was because of the incredible sensation of the dildo that was lodged in my bowels and stretching my sphincter.
After a few more minutes, Jenny grew impatient.
"Give us a go," she said to Lynda.
"Okay honey," chirped my sister. She eased the dildo out of my arse. I groaned at the sensation of my rectum emptying, suddenly feeling hollow once the fake phallus had slid out of me completely.
There was a changeover, Jenny taking the strap-on and fitting it hurridly to her waist. Lynda knelt next to us, keen to watch the proceedings. Soon enough Jenny secured the dildo to herself and proceeded to fuck it up my arse. It went in easy this time, my anus already loosened, and soon my sister's beautiful red-head girlfriend had shoved the plastic shaft right up my shitter.
"Oh yeah, this is cool," Jenny gasped, "Wow! I'm gonna fuck this horny little boy-slut, hard!"
Jenny held me firmly by the hips and proceeded to give me a good and hard arse-fucking. She grunted and panted as she buggered me, both of us groaning with pleasure. I wanted to reach under myself and tug on my cock, but I was worried that I was so turned on I'd shoot my sperm out within seconds. I wanted to save myself so that I could bugger Jenny. I couldn't wait!
My sister watched eagerly, fingering her slick shaved twat and occasionally leaning in and sucking on Jenny's jiggling tits or snog her. I heard the wet smacking sounds of the two babes kissing lustfully. My cock was still as hard as a small iron bar thanks to the steady buggering I was getting, but once again I refrained from the temptation to jerk off for fear of losing my sperm.
"Uuuh, fuck yeah," Jenny was panting as she thrust the thick dildo back and forth in my arse, "Stick your fingers up my shitter Lynda. Do it. Yeah!"
I then heard a long groan from Jenny, one of wild satisfaction as two or three of my sister's digits entered her bowels. Jenny paused a moment whilst Lynda stuck her fingers up her arse, then that horny red-head resumed her thrusting.
"Pull out of my little brother Jenny," Lynda told her lover a few moments later, "I bet the horny little slut is dying to shoot his load!"
"I am, I am!" I told her.
Jenny eased the phallic toy from my bottom and removed it, slinging it casually to the floor. I turned, kneeling up and stroking my throbbing four-inch erection.
"You're going to bum-fuck Jenny now darling," Lynda told me, giving me a lewd kiss as she stroked my cheek, "You're going to enjoy it. You've never fucked anyone before have you?"
"No," I admitted.
"Wahay, I get your brother's cherry," giggled Jenny as she got on her hands and knees, "What an honour."
"Have you ever er...done it with a guy before?" I asked both ladies, it suddenly occuring to me that I wasn't the gender either preferred.
"Yeah," Jenny replied, casually, "I prefer women but I've had a couple of long term relationships with guys."
"I've only screwed one guy," my sister admitted, "Just a one-night stand. I definately prefer women to men, but little boys," she continued, still stroking my cheek, "are almost as good."
"So don't worry," Jenny told me, "we're not allergic to cock! Now come and sodomize me James! Before your nuts explode with all that boy-juice building up in them."
I shuffled in behind Jenny, my eyes wide as I took in the beautiful sight of the woman's behind, those plump pale cheeks spread and her shaved arsehole lying between them. Her anus was already loosened from having been fingered and dildo-fucked earlier by Lynda.
"Go for it," Lynda told me, kneeling next to us and taking a keen interest in events, "Just shove your cock up there, right up her arse."
"Do it," urged Jenny, bent over before me. It turned me on even further to note that Jenny was really eager for me to fuck her.
I guided the tip of my erection to her anus and pushed, watching with amazement and lust as my purple cock-head squeezed quickly into Jenny's arsehole. She let out a long sigh, whilst I was just silent at the tremendous sight of seeing my cock actually entering into a woman's body. It was incredible! I pushed some more, sliding in another inch.
"That feels good!" Jenny purred, squirming slightly.
"Get it right up there little brother," Lynda urged me, reaching round and running her hand down my spine.
With a yelp of triumph I thrust the rest of my cock into Jenny's behind, the whole steel-hard shaft planted right in her anus. "Now fuck her," Lynda told me, abruptly pushing one of her fingers up into my arsehole. It inspired me to immediately begin fucking Jenny's arse, pulling half of my cock out of her anus before thrusting it right back in. I repeated this, again and again, quickly working up a good pace.
"Uh, uh, uuuh," Jenny was groaning. I held her hips tightly as I built up a good sweat. My sister was still fingering my tight arsehole which was really turning me on, adding to the wave of delicious sensations I felt as I sodomize this horny red-head. I knew instinctively that I couldn't tell anyone at school what I'd been up to; fucking a woman (who at twenty-three was a full decade older than me!) would impress my mates, but being fucked up the arse by that same woman and my own sister with strap-ons would probably make them regard me as...well, a bit of a pervert! But still, I didn't need to brag about this to anyone, it was enjoyable in itself.
I energetically sodomized my sister's girlfriend, trying to will my orgasm to hold back for as long as possible.
It was impossible to hold my sperm back for much long though. The tight grip of Jenny's anus round my pumping erection and the way my big sister had slid a second finger into my twiching young arsehole conspired to send me over the edge.
"Oh fuck...uuuh...uh, I'm gonna cum!" I spluttered, thrusting faster and faster, "UUUUH!"
"OH YEAH!" Jenny cried as she seemed to sense the moment when I began flooding her bowels.
"Holy shit!" was the rather unpoetic manner in which I announced the apogee of my pleasure, my cock pulsing as it shot forth spurts of hot cum. I continued fucking my spurting dick back and forth in Jenny's shitter, my sister stuffing two fingers to the knuckle up my own shitter in the meantime, and I almost fainted with the strength of my climax.
After six or seven pumps of cum, my orgasm began to fade. I shoved my cock to the root in Jenny's bum and spurted out a final shot of semen, and then I let out a long sigh.
"Wow," was all I could say.
"Was that nice?" my sister asked me, needlessly, easing her fingers out of my arse.
"It was," I replied, my voice shaky.
"What an energetic little fucker your brother is," Jenny said to Lynda, both women grinning.
I eased my wilting penis from Jenny's arsehole and sat back, breathing hard, my slender young pubescent body slightly slick with sweat, as were the gorgeous bodies of my sister and Jenny.
My flaccid cock was slightly slick with cum and shit, but before I could make a move to grab a tissue from the dressing table to clean it up, my sister leaned over my crotch with a hungry look on her pretty face.
"Let's clean you up," she chirped, and then took my prick in her mouth. I let out a gasp at yet another new and fantastic sensation, my own sister's hot wet mouth on my penis. She sucked and slurped away, her tongue running over the head as her lips slid up and down the shaft.
Jenny wasn't completely inactive either. She got behind my sister and started tonguing her arsehole. The room was filled with the sounds of gentle moans of pleasure and wet slurping and smacking noises. My sister sucked my cock much longer than required to accomplish her original goal of cleaning it of cum and shit and soon enough it began to come back to life. It was soon semi-hard.
"Want a suck Jen?" Lynda said to her lover after taking her mouth from my prick.
"Sure," Jenny smiled, taking her tongue out of Lynda's anus.
"Do you fancy licking me James?" Lynda then asked me.
I could only nod, struck dumb at the way, just as I thought I'd reached the limits of what these beautiful ladies would do to me (and let me to do them), they would come up with another fantastic idea.
Lynda had me lay back, stretched out in the centre of the bed, facing up with the cool pink satin sheets against my back. Jenny knelt between my legs and took my cock in her mouth. For a lesbian (or bisexual, I suppose) she sucked my cock well, although to be fair I didn't have any other experiences before today to compare it with.
Lynda then stood over my face, her feet against the mattress on either side of my head. She faced away from my feet, her toes pointing towards the head of the bed, so that as I looked up I could see her cunt directly above me, her firm tits above them, and beyond those her grinning face as she looked down. She then squatted, elegantly bending her legs and reaching out to hold the headboard to steady herself. I watched her glistening twat descend until it was just above my mouth.
"Lick me James," she urged me, voice hoarse with lust, "Lick your big sister's hot fucking cunt!"
This filthy talk turned me on (as did Jenny's continued sucking of my cock) and I didn't hesitate to raised my head a little and run my tongue over Lynda's glistening lips. She let out a sigh of joy and I soon began to move from just exploring her cunt with my tongue to actively eating her out. Lynda descended a little further so that I didn't have to raise my head, I could just lay there, head relaxing against the plump pillow whilst my sister gently ground her shaved vagina against my slurping mouth. I tongued her cunt deeply, slurping at her warm juices. Very shortly my cock had gone from semi-hard to a full, pulsing erection in Jenny's sucking mouth.
"Eat my cunt," Lynda urged me, voice hot with passion, "Oh yeah. Oh yes little brother, you eat pussy well. Mmmm. Eat your big sister's cunt, drink my juices. Suck my fucking cunt dry darling. UUUH! Oh yes!"
I had my tongue deep in her hot cunt and I couldn't think of a place I'd rather have my face currently wedged than in my sister's steaming crotch. It was delicious and I loved the way I was really making my dear big sister feel good!
"Uuuuh, you're gonna make me cum little brother," Lynda moaned, "Ooooh...James...James, you horny cunt-licking fucker...suck your big sister's cunt. That's it. Mmmmm."
My arms had been lying by my side and I decided to put them to use. I reached up with my right hand and I groped between my sister's bum-cheeks, which were hovering over my neck. With my face smothered by her cunt I obviously couldn't see anything, but soon the tip of my forefinger found her anus and I pushed the whole digit up it with a single thrust.
"Oh yes, James!!" cried my sister, "Oh yes! That's it...finger my arsehole...lick my cunt out...uuuuh! You're making me cum!! Jenny?! Jenny?! Leave his cock alone for a moment...give me your cunt. I must have your cunt to lick out. Hurry up!"
Jenny took my dick from her mouth and hurried over. I could just about see from my rather smothered position that Jenny positioned herself next to where Lynda was squatting over my face. Gripping the headboard until her knuckles turned white, my sister silenced her own orgasmic cries as she thrust her head between Jenny's firm thighs and sucked on her cunt just as I sucked on her's. I was sort of glad Jenny wasn't sucking my dick as I had started to worry that I'd cum in her mouth, and I hoped to fuck her arse again before I shot my load.
"Mmmm, mmmphh, fmmmphhh!" spluttered my sister, her body shaking with a prolonged climax, her tongue up Jenny's furry twat and her own shaved snatch impaled on my wriggling tongue.
Finally, Lynda's orgasm died down. She took her face from Jenny's crotch and then slowly stood up and stepped to oneside. Both women looked down at me and giggled, as did I, my lips and chin slick with Lynda's juices. I breathed hard as I sat up.
"That was great!" I said.
"I most certainly agree," Lynda giggled. She knelt down and gave me a kiss, a long lingering one, her tongue slipping into my mouth. When she pulled away she reached down and stroked my cock.
"Do you wanna cum again little brother?"
"Yeah!" I quickly replied, "Definately! Can I er..."
"What?" asked my sister, noting my hesitation.
"Well..." I began, "Can I...fuck you Lynda? Would that be okay? I mean, Jenny's gorgeous obviously, but I'd like to fuck you too."
"Of course you can my darling," Lynda giggled, "I was about to invite you to do just that. You can do anything you want with me and Jenny, apart from fuck our cunts. For obvious reasons neither of us areo n the pill and we don't have any rubbers around, and we don't want to get pregnant! However, you can fuck our arses as much as you like! And our mouths. Oh, and our titties are all yours too."
"Feel free to stick your tongue in any orifice that takes your fancy as well," Jenny added with a girly snigger.
I grinned. Wow! This was a fantastic day!
"I'd like to lick Jenny's cunt, if that's cool," I said, looking at my sister's girlfriend's snatch, her lips pink and glistening, framed by a fairly thick amount of red pubic hair.
"That's a very cool idea," Jenny smiled, "You can do that whilst fucking your sister up the bum."
"Into positions," Lynda ordered us with a clap of her hands, as usual taking charge of the situation.
My sister got on all fours with her delicious bum raised. It would be impossible for me to decided which lady had the nicest arse, but they both beautifully contrasted with each other, as their bodies and personalities did as a whole. Jenny's bum was nicely plump, pale and with a nice pink anus that stood in contrast to her lilly-white skin. Lynda's bum-cheeks were, like the rest of her flesh, nicely bronzed from her regular trips to the tanning salon, and they were more slender and firm than Jenny's. Lynda's arsehole was hairless - like her cunt - and it was not much darker than her skin, meaning it looked a lot smaller that it really was, just a puckered ring nestling between her tight cheeks.
My sister had not been anally-penetrated yet so Jenny helped me lube her up. Instead of using KY-Jelly though, Jenny suggested we use saliva, and she promptly demonstrated what she meant by leaning down and lapping thirstily at my sister's anus. Then she let me have a go. It felt nice, licking her arsehole then gently pushing my tongue up there, similar to what I'd recently done with her cunt.
After we'd licked, tongued and fingered Lynda's anus, Jenny sucked on my cock some more, so that my proud little erection was postively dripping with saliva. Finally I was ready to sodomize my sister. I shuffled up to Lynda's behind, my sibling almost quivering with impatience, eager to be buggered. I squeezed the head of my cock into her loosened, saliva-slick anus, making her yelp with joy.
"That's it little brother," she urged me, "Fuck it up me. Ram that cock right up my arse."
I held Lynda's slender hips and thrust the rest of my shaft into her rectum. We both let out long groans of pleasure.
"Wow sis, you're arse is just as tight and as hot as Jenny's!" I told her.
"Fuck it," Lynda commanded, "Fuck my arse. Give it to me James."
I proceeded to do just that, running my cock back and forth in her gripping shitter.
After I had established a good pace, Jenny got up and stood astride Lynda, facing me, her cunt right in front of my face.
"Eat me out James," she urged me, "Suck my cunt as thoroughly as you sucked your sister's!"
I took my hands from Lynda's hips and clapped them to Jenny's thighs and then I leaned in, burying my face into her crotch. Jenny ran her hands through my hair as I began to suck her cunt, burrowing my tongue into her womb, whilst uninterruptedly pumping my erection back and forth in Lynda's tight anus.
Jenny's cunt tasted hot and sweet and I was almost amused by the way her red pubic hair bristled and tickled my nose. It was a lot different from Lynda's smooth shaved twat. I soon had Jenny panting lustfully and gently grinding her cunt into my face, Lynda beneath her panting for joy as my cock pounded her shitter.
"Uuuh, eat my twat James," Jenny moaned, "Oh yeah! UUUH! Fuck, that feels good."
"Fuck my arse, fuck my arse," Lynda was lewdly urging me, bent over under Jenny's parted legs.
I fulfilled the request of both ladies with pleasure, sodomizing Lynda whilst eating out Jenny's hot cunt. The delicious red-head soon began to climax, her hands holding my head firmly in place.
"OH FUCK! YES!" she cried, "I'm cumming James...you're making me cum...aaah! Lick me out. Lick my cunt. UUUH!"
I slurped thirstily at her twat, drinking the abundant juices my oral attention was summoning forth. Jenny ground her cunt against my face and I shoved my tongue as far into her womb as I could. When her orgasm finished she was out of breath and I took my juice-slathered face from her crotch. A good multi-tasker, I had continued to bugger Lynda throughout this.
"Wow, what a good cunt-licker you are," Jenny congratulated me. She leaned down and kissed my slick lips then stood aside. "Would you like to be buggered?" she asked me, taking the strap-on dildo and fitting it to herself.
"Yeah, after I'd cum in Lynda's bum," I told her.
"I can buggered you whilst you continue to fuck your sister," Jenny explained.
"Neat!" was my response to this idea.
Jenny soon had the dildo fitted to her crotch. She knelt behind me and I paused my thrusting action, my cock hanging motionless in Lynda's gripping arsehole. I leaned forwards a little, hunched over my sister, as Jenny manouvered the greased dildo between my quivering thirteen-year-old bum-cheeks. The tip grazed my anus and then began to enter me. My arsehole was still loose from my previous couple of buggerings by this big plastic cock, and Jenny was able to enter me fairly easily. Inch by inch, she pushed the thick white dildo up into my rectum. I let out a long moan of pleasure at the wonderful sensation of once again being anally impaled. Soon enough Jenny had fucked the whole seven-inch dildo up my arse, her pelvis pressed to my cheeks, her big wobbly tits squashed against my upper back. Her face was just behind my head and I could feel her warm breath on the back of my neck.
"Now sodomize your sister whilst I give you the same treatment darling," Jenny lewdly ordered me.
I began to thrust my cock back and forth in Lynda's arsehole whilst Jenny began to fuck my with the dildo.
"Oh wow that's cool," I stammered. The sensations I was undergoing were incredible; the hot grip of Lynda's arsehole round my pumping prick combined with the large strap-on dildo Jenny was easing to and fro in my own arsehole both combined to send me to the heights of utter pleasure. Sandwiched between these two beautiful ladies, I spluttered ecstastically as we humped together in a train of naked sweaty flesh. Jenny matched my own pace, thrusting the dildo deep into my tight arse as pushed my erection into Lynda's bowels, and then she would pull back just as I did. We humped together, all groaning and gasping with ecstasy.
I would have shot my loud within seconds of this double-ecstasy had I not already cum, but my expenditure of sperm earlier thankfully enabled me to last a bit longer. For several minutes I buggered Lynda whilst Jenny buggered me with the strap-on, and then my climax began to rise, taking me by surprise.
"Oh fuck...I'm gonna cum," I announced, fucking Lynda's shitter faster, "Oh yeah! YES!!"
Jenny proceed to fuck me faster, eager to heighten my orgasm.
"Cum in me," Lynda wailed, "Cum in me James, shoot your load up your big sister's bum! YES!"
"UUUUUH!" I groaned as I shoved my cock to the root in Lynda's rectum, and my sperm blasted forth. I came for what seemed like a whole minute, my cock twitching and spewing forth hot sperm into my sister's bowels, Jenny gripping my shoulders and pumping my arse with the dildo. When my orgasm ebbed away I felt utterly exhausted.
"That was the coolest thing ever," I concluded.
Jenny eased the dildo from my arse and it emerged with a slick popping noise. Lynda pulled herself fowards and my wilting erection slid out of her slick, sperm-leaking anus. I collapsed, tired out. The ladies were not yet finished though. Jenny kept the dildo on and Lynda sucked on it, deep-throating the plastic prick that had, until recently, been wedged up my arse. Then Jenny took the dildo off and slung it aside before she leaned over me and sucked my soiled cock, at one point fitting my whole flaccied penis and my hairless nut-sac in her mouth. Lynda meanwhile lay next to me and lewdly frenched me, sliding her tongue into my mouth. I just lay there, limp and happy, whilst they worked on me with their skillful mouths.
We were all starved after our energetic activities, so Lynda cooked a big pizza which we shared as we sat around naked in the living room. I was curious about their mentioning earlier about watching porno movies. I didn't think girls watched them! Lynda proudly showed off a collection of videos, there being a surprising number of ones featuring guys fucking women as well as ones featuring just women getting it on. Jenny put on a video and, as we stuffed our faces, we watched a few scenes featuring some really hot ladies sucking and fucking one another.
Of course, it did not hold my attention completely because I had the real thing to witness; after they'd finished eating, Jenny and Lynda got into a sixty-nine on the living room floor, hungrily slurping at each other's cunts. It wasn't just for my benefit, but as I watched with keen interest - and took the initiative to join in a little, fingering their arseholes as they exchanged cunt-lapping duties - my cock soon began to re-stiffen.
We made our way to the bedroom. My arse was eyed up hungrily by these two horny ladies and they insisted on buggering me. My cock was only semi-hard at that point so I was content to adopt the feminine role in these preliminary activities until I was ready or more action. I got on my hands and knees and first Jenny, then my sister, buggered me deeply with the strap-on.
That put my cock into working order pretty quickly, my erection sticking up straight in the air after both ladies had had a turn arse-fucking me.
I wanted to go in a sandwich again, like earlier, and soon enough I was in one. The positions were reversed from earlier though; namely, it was my sister who fucked me with the strap-on whilst Jenny lent me her bottom to stick my cock into. Then we switched so that I sodomized Lynda whilst Jenny arse-fucked me.
I wanted to eat out Lynda's cunt again so this was quickly arranged. In fact, I got into a sixty-nine with Lynda, my sister on top of me sucking on my cock whilst I slurped away at her shaved twat from below. To make it even more exciting, Jenny strapped on the dildo and fucked my tight teen arse before switching ends and giving Lynda the same treatment. It was enjoyable having been buggered whilst in the sixty-nine but it was just as great after Jenny switched arses, because whilst sucking on Lynda's twat I had, right above my eyes, the sight of the long white dildo working back and forth in my sister's anus. Jenny took the dildo out of Lynda's rectum a few times and gave it to me to suck on, and I eagerly slurped on that soiled plastic cock, turned on by the earthy taste of my sister's shit that it carried. Then Jenny would shove it back up Lynda's rectum and I would resume eating out my sister's steaming cunt. Lynda eventually climaxed hard under this treatment, although I managed to hold back my sperm.
For the finale, Lynda wanted a double-fucking. Jenny lay back wearing the strap-on and Lynda quickly got astride her, impaling her juicy cunt onto the big dildo. Lynda then hunched over Jenny, their tits mashed together, my sister's arse thrust out and spread with her yawning anus twitching above her impaled twat. Without needing instructions I hopped in behind my sister and quickly pushed my erection into her arse. Jenny and me fucked Lynda hard, matching one another's rythm as we pounded her holes. With a big plastic cock pumping her cunt and my real cock pumping her arse, Lynda climaxed twice, and it was during her second orgasm that my own climax hit me. I filled my sister's rectum with my sperm, my hands gripping her shoulders to keep me from collapsing on top of her with the strength of my orgasm.
We parted, naked and sweaty and grinning from ear to ear.
"Fancy coming round tomorrow James?" my sister asked me, running her hand through my dishevelled hair.
"Sure!" I replied.
"And bring this cute little arse with you," Jenny smirked, patting my bum-cheeks.
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2014-07-27 07:25:18
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2014-03-22 17:19:42
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2013-10-24 17:56:39
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2013-01-25 17:34:30
anonymous reader
2012-04-28 17:54:25
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What does OPA mean in Airport Codes?
This page is about the meanings of the acronym/abbreviation/shorthand OPA in the Regional field in general and in the Airport Codes terminology in particular.
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What does OPA mean?
- opa(Interjection)
- A Greek folk expression of good cheer, often used during dancing, expressing fun and excitement.
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