I got into a fight today, was playing basketball on the playground outside my school when I got beat up by some guys. When I got home my mother went crazy and told me to pack my things. I'm now living with my aunt and uncle in Bel Air.

Before I had time to react she was in my lap on the sofa with her breasts pressed against my chest and her head on my shoulder as she kissed my neck and cheek, squealing thank you the whole time.

After several minutes she jumped off my lap and headed to her room. Soon she returned with some very nice lingerie and a picture of the guy she called her boyfriend. I immediately recognized some of the lingerie as her mother's and knew immediately it wasn't exactly the kind of clothing a girl her age would normally wear. One of the pieces was a practically transparent camisole with a pair of matching lacy crotch less panties and a garter. Another was a beautiful silk set with a thong panty and top that barely covered the nipples of the person wearing it while doing nothing to cover the breasts themselves. There were four or five other pieces, most nearly as daring as the first two. And then she went back to her room one last time. As she returned down the hall she carried two bags of bows, one large and one small. With all of her paraphernalia gathered she sat back down on the sofa with the items between us.

"Ok, what's all this?" I asked, even though I was pretty sure I had an idea where this was headed.

"Daddy, I want to give Jeremy something special for Christmas," she started out saying.

"Okay," I said.

"You mean you'll do it." She squealed out.

"Do what," I asked.

"Help me with his present," she stated.

I knew what she wanted, but I wasn't sure I was ready to help her, besides this could get us both in a lot of trouble if anyone ever found out about it. "What are you talking about," I asked as I looked into her eyes and then at the clothing stretched between us.

Daaddddy?"

"What..."

"You know what I mean, she said.

"No, I'm afraid I don't," I told her.

Se sat across from me with her head down for several minutes, looking at the clothes and then back at me. Finally she raised her head and looked at me, "Daddy, can you please take my picture so I can give one to Jeremy for Christmas? Please. If you won't I'll get someone else to help me."

"You really want him to have a picture of you naked or nearly naked to show his friends?"

"No Daddy, he promised he wouldn't do that. And I'll let you help me pick the picture I give him, I promise."

"Ok sweety I'll do it. But I need you to give me something in return."

"Anything Daddy!" She cooed softly, "What do you want?"

I looked at her square in the eye and said, "Tree Fiddy."

It was about that time she noticed I was about seven stories tall, and a crustacean from the paleolithic era.

She hopped off my lap and screamed, "Dammit, monster, you quit bugging us now. We work for our money in this house - we don't just give money away!"

So I whistled for a cab and when it came near The license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror, If anything I can say is that this cab was rare
But I thought 'Man forget it' - 'Yo homes to Bel-Air!'

(So dumm die Geschichte auch ist, das Ganze ist mir tatsächlich genau so passiert)

Ich bin Ende letzten Jahres zu meiner Hausärztin gegangen um ein kleines schwarzes Muttermal auf meiner linken Hüfte, auf Verdacht von Hautkrebs, überprüfen zu lassen.
Die Praxis war brechend voll und ich musste bestimmt zwei Stunden im Wartezimmer verbringen.
Als ich endlich aufgerufen wurde, hat mich eine sehr gutaussehende Arzthelferin in das Behandlungszimmer geführt und mich gebeten, dass ich mich hinter der Sichtschutzwand schon einmal entkleide.
(Leider beginnt hier keine Geschichte über die sexy Arzthelfering :P)

Ich habe mir meine Hose ausgezogen, mein Oberteil und Boxershorts angelassen und bestimmt eine weitere halbe Stunde so in dem Behandlungszimmer gewartet.
Da ich wärend des Wartens viel Zeit hatte sind meine Gedanken ziemlich oft von meinem Hautkrebsverdacht abgeschweift und bei der schönen Arzthelferin gelandet, was dazu führte, dass meine Boxershorts doch immer wieder etwas enger wurden und ein straff gespanntes "Zelt" formten. ;-)
Allerdings hielten diese Latten nicht so lange an, da ich es nicht darauf anlegen wollte mit einem solchen "Zelt" in den Shorts von meiner Ärztin erwischt zu werden, da sie ja theoretisch jeden Moment in das Zimmer platzen konnte.

Als sich mein harter Schwanz mal wieder entspannte und ich mein Paket zurechgerückt hatte, öffnete sich ruckartig die Tür des Behandlungszimmers und meine Hausärztin kam herein.
Ich war ziemlich erleichtert, erstmal weil ich lange warten musste und außerdem weil ich gerade keinen Prügel in den Shorts hatte.

Nachdem ich ihr kurz erklärt hatte worum es genau ging, stellte ich mich mit meiner linken Seite zu ihr hin und zog meine Short etwas herunter, damit sie das verdächtige Mal genau betrachten konnte.
Sie kniete sich vor mich und hatte dabei den Blick auf das Mal an meiner linken Hüfte gerichtet, aber ich konnte sehen wie ihre Augen auch auf andere "Teile" meines Unterkörpers achteten.
Als ich das bemerkte, fing ich an schwer dagegen zu kämpfen, vor ihren Augen nicht auch ein "Zelt" aufzubauen.

Nach etwa einer Minute gewann mein Schwanz diesen Kampf, ich mich nicht mehr zusammenreißen und er formte binnen Sekunden eine enorme Latte.
Da ich zu allem Übel auch noch Linksträger bin, stieß mein Teil gegen die Hand meiner Ärztin, mit der sie gerade meinen Oberschenkel festhielt.
Ich musste sofort rot angelaufen sein, räusperte und entschuldigte mich und schob meine Latte auf die andere Seite.

Meine Hausärztin blieb dabei allerdings sehr cool und meinte, dass es nicht die erste Erektion sei, die ihr wärend ihrer Laufbahn als Ärztin untergekommen ist und, dass ies keinen Grund gäbe mich zu entschuldigen.

Kurz darauf erklärte sie mir, dass es sich bei meinem "Hautkrebs" nur um einen winzigen Bluterguss handle und sie mir bei dieser Sache nicht helfen müsste.
Sie betonte dabei die Worte "dieser Sache" sehr deutlich und ich fragte sie, noch immer mit einem sehr harten Schwanz in den Shorts, was sie damit meine.
Sie guckte mir, in die Augen und sagte: "Wenn sie möchte, kann ich Ihnen bei ihrem anderen Problem helfen.", dabei zeigte sie auf mein, nun rechts stehendes "Zelt".

Ich konnte meinen Ohren nicht trauen, denn solche Geschichten kennt man ja nur aus wirklich schlechten Pornofilmen.
Ich schaute sie völlig verdutzt an, schüttelte misstrauisch meinen Kopf und fragte sie ob sie das gerade wirklich ernst meinte.
Sie bejate meine ungläubige Frage und scherzte dabei, dass die "Extrabehandlung" nicht privat bezahlt, sondern ganz von der Krankenkasse übernommen wird.

Da mir ein Kloß im Hals steckte konnte ich zwar nicht über ihren Scherz lachen, aber ich stammelte ein
"Ja, aber gerne doch!" zusammen.
Zu meiner Überraschung verschwand sie daraufhin sofort aus dem Behandlungszimmer, vermutlich um sicherzustellen, dass uns niemand in den nächten Minuten stören würde, kam aber nach sehr kurzer Zeit wieder zurück.

Nachdem sie die Tür hinter sich verschlossen hatte, sagte sie mir und sie redete dabei mit mir weiterhin wie mit einem gewöhnlichen Patienten, dass ich hinter den Sichtschutz gehen soll und mich ganz entkleiden soll...

Was danach geschah überlasse ich eurer Fantasie aber ich bekam nach diesem Tag noch weitere Termine bei ihr, um weitere "Muttermale zu untersuchen".

Heute führen wir beide, schon seit mehr als einem dreiviertel Jahr, eine sehr Lebhafte sexuelle Beziehung
und ich habe mich mittlerweile an ihre "Doktorspiele", die sie sich ausdenkt, gewöhnt und finde unheimlichen gefallen daran.

Und es stört mich auch gar nicht mehr, dass Arztpraxen jeden Mittwochnachmittag geschlossen sind,
da es uns noch einen zusätzlichen Abend in der Woche verschafft!
:D

(Übrigens: Ich bin mitte zwanzig und sie mitte 50. Sie ist optisch nicht so ganz mein Fall aber sie ist einfach verdammt Dauergeil)

I once ate out my niece, she was around 7 at the time and I was 15. We were in the basement (cause it was redone to be a bad ass entertainment place with a big screen, pool table, etc.) watching spongebob cause my niece wanted to, her parents were away and made me babysit. I locked the door to the basement and told her in an exited voice "wanna play a fun game?", she of course said yes. And I was almost trembling from hesitation and fear of the repercussions of what I was about to say, but I finally gave into my lust, and grew enough balls to go through with it. I excitedly said "okay, take off all your clothes" and to my surprise, she without hesitation did; maybe because she didn't think it was naughty yet, or just cause she was too curious to see where this was going, but my god, once I saw that perfectly hairless vagina, I instinctively made her lay down on the couch and spread her legs for the glorious view. I never got so hard so quickly in my life. I was on autopilot; I went down and started to caress and salivate every inch of her perfect vagina.

She didn't seem to mind this new experience; she tasted a faint like fish but I didn't care, it was a glorious young cunt. After making her pussy wet for her, I pulled out my cock and started rubbing it into her lips. She was in a daydreaming state by then from the enjoyment, so she didn't protest. Just seeing her small perfect smooth body spread open, ready to receive my cock, was almost enough for me to bust. As I pushed into her, she stiffened up in surprise, but she didn't tell me it hurt, or told me to stop, "she was a well brought up girl!" I thought to myself at the time, as I slowly deepened my cock into this little box of perfection. As I went in Inch by inch, I made sure everything was well lubricated before going in further, to avoid as much damage as possible. I didn't have to do much since the faintest pink-redness of blood provided lube in the deeper stages.

She went from uncomfortably taking my lust into her, to starting to relax and really enjoy it like a little slut. "This 7yr old was transforming into a woman before my very eyes" I thought to myself, as I went less gentle with her, and she reciprocated more readily. Finally in a single lustful thrust, I hilted her, and she let off the most erotic sounding moan of surprise and pleasure I've ever heard. I then felt her try to wrap her legs around me but she just managed to touch both her heels together right above my butt. At that moment I felt a sense of pride for transforming this little girl into such a impressive woman overnight; and at that moment I lost all inhibitions of being gentle, and gave into my full carnal lust. I thrust into her as deep and hard as I pleased, with each lustful body slap she quivered and moaned, feeling the entirety of my teenage sex going deep and hard in her like electricity. As she just lay there taking it like a perfect lil slut, I thought to myself "omg I'm about to cum in my little niece and she's loving it, this is so hot feeling her wrapped around me taking my cock I'm gonna bust!"

My lust pushed to the brink, she surprisingly convulsed and tightened me to the pointed that I couldn't move inside her, but just enjoy the ride of her gripping my cock like a vice with her vagina, and seeing her twitch in pleasure. I almost stopped there but I thought "I haven't had enough of this glorious cunt yet" and proceeded to fuck my little 7yr old woman. I started carnally fucking her again, making sloppy sounds now. It was a perfect instinctual lustful fuck we gave each other that day, not stopping until I blew my load deep into her; this load was special though, I never climaxed so hard, nor thrust so deep and hard in perfect release and pleasure in my life. As I lay there recovering, I looked at my little niece with new eyes. I wanted to marry her there and then, run off with her, I wanted to have this experience forever. But like a classic fucking movie that very moment of loveliness was interrupted by someone unlocking the door to the basement.

In panic, I slopped out of her tight pussy and I grabbed her by the hand and rushed us into the bathroom that was nearby and locked the door. But fuck me, in that panic we forgot our clothes on the sofa. Imagine what they would think if they saw that! I jossled out of the bathroom for the clothes faster than my brain can keep up, and was caught right there. It was my mom wanting to check up on us to see what we were up to. My mom got scared, and said "you're moving with your uncle and auntie in bel air", I whistled for a cab and when it came near the license plate said "fresh" and it had dice in the mirror. If anything I can say that this cab was rare but I though "naw, forget it - yo holmes to bel air".

I pulled up to the house about seven or eight and I yelled to the cabby "yo holmes, smell you later", looked at my kingdom I was finally there, so sit on my throne as the prince of bel air.

Big titty @bel mom

Big titty @bel sister

Small titty @bel sister