gamesmachine:

I stand in front of the mirror brushing my hair. You come up behind and slip your arms around my waist. I lean my head back against your shoulder as you move your hands to my breasts. I watch in the mirror as you knead my breasts, making my nipples hard. I reach behind me to caress your sides as your hands move to the buttons on my shirt.

You slowly unbutton my shirt and then caress me from throat to top of my breasts. We look in the mirror and can see my nipples beginning to poke over the top of the cups of my bra. I watch as you pull and tug on my nipples, making them harder. You take a step back and unfasten my bra and smooth it and my shirt from my body. You once again move up against me, I can feel your cock as you pull me tight.

You slowly caress and knead by breasts as I push back against you and begin to moan. I reach behind me and manage to unfasten your pants and open them so I can touch your cock….all the time watching your hands knead my breasts in the mirror.

We both watch your hands move as you smooth them down my breasts to my pants. You unfasten my pants and move your hands slowly inside. You push my pants off as I watch your hands move slowly, caressingly, down my legs. I step out of them as you kiss your way back up my body. My hands tighten in your hair as you kiss my wet slit and flick my clit with your tongue. The image in the mirror wavers as my eyes begin to close with pleasure. You whisper to me to keep watching. I open my eyes and watch as your tongue makes contact again with my clit. My eyes widen and I shiver as you use your teeth to tug on my clit.

I tug on your hair to pull you to your feet. You stand and I begin to kiss and lick my way down your body until I am kneeling in front of you. Your cock is jutting out from your body. I slowly stick my tongue out and touch the tip of your cock. It jumps, I smile. I stick my tongue out again…swirl it around the head. You watch me in the mirror. You can see the smile playing with your cock brings to my face. You caress my head and then grab my hair. I look up and see you smile as you hold my head still so you can fuck my mouth. You tell me to look in the mirror. I look over and see your big cock plunging in and out of my mouth. I moan around it… you feel me shiver and know I am wet and my pussy is wanting.

You pull out of my mouth and push me down on all fours. I turn and wiggle my rear at you. You can see how wet my pussy is and how much I want you in me. “Watch!” you tell me as you slowly enter my pussy. I look in the mirror and see your long cock enter my pussy….so slow… I start to thrust back. You slap my ass and grab my hips to stop me. You see the surprise in my eyes, but you also hear me moan and feel me get even wetter around your cock. I watch as you push more of your cock so slowly into me. My head drops as you fill me up; you slap my ass again and tell me again to keep watching. I lift my head and look at the mirror. I can see your cock…glistening with my juices as you pull out…then slam back in me. I begin to shake as I watch your cock go into me ever deeper and ever harder. You slap my ass in rhythm with your thrusting.

I look to your beautiful face as it jerks rhythmically in time to your fucking. As I look deep into your blue eyes, the eyes of the man who would very soon impregnate me, I involuntarily rested my hand on my taut tummy and imagined what her life would be like in a few months’ time. I was taking fertility pills, though I hadn’t admitted it to you, and the possibility of multiples was very high. Twins, triplets, maybe even quad- or quintuplets. I wanted as many as i could have, and i couldn’t wait to feel my flat stomach to grow with your child inside. We were going to make beautiful babies.

First, early on, it would be a small bump, but soon it would swell into a round curvy belly full of his offspring. My silky tits would enlarge, becoming heavy with milk to feed our precious hungry infants. I imagined my shirts barely able to contain my growing form, the bottom of my pregnant belly peeking out and my tits nearly bursting out of my top. I imagined myself almost unable to walk, waddling around your house, lying in your bed with you in the last months of the pregnancy as your hands caressed my full protruding abdomen and my soft breasts leaked droplets of milk from my darkened nipples. I was ready to be a mummy and make you a daddy. Our souls would be joined for eternity and our love would go on forever within our children… and our children’s children… forever.

Teetering on the brink of orgasm as a result of my imagination, I whispered to you to cum in her. I wanted you to make my fantasies real, to change my body with your potent seed. You watched my lips form the words in the mirror and smile. You then hold my hips still and start thrusting hard into me, both of us watching this beautiful human act reproduction in the mirror. You start pumping into me faster…harder… deeper… slapping my ass harder. My tits were swinging in rhythm to your full, jostling balls and banging against my drooling labia. We looked perfect together and your body began to tense and shake. You couldn’t resist my inviting pink depths and immediately blast your hot baby batter deep into my tight receptive vagina. I came as well, my pussy gripping you spurting cock. Nature would soon take over, and I would never be the same again. I groan and my orgasm overtakes me as you thrust in decreasing amounts as you empty your balls deep in me. I milk your cock with my pussy, sucking your sperm past my cervix and flooding my womb. The waiting egg will be almost drowned in your seed.

We both end up lying on the floor. I look in the mirror. I see you looking back at me… both of us have tired grins on our faces.

“Hey,” you say. “Want to try the mirror in the bathroom?” I look at you, roll over, push to my feet…and lead the way.

photog23:

HMU littles

Older guy looking for his little for some fun this morning.

Kik - enigma023

photog23:

HMU littles

Older guy looking for his little for some fun this morning.

Kik - enigma023

I need someone to breed me.

Me and my sister have wanted this since we were kids. I always found her attractive since I hit puberty, and once she found out, she realized the feeling was mutual. She started to tease me constantly.

But then our parents found out, and they were always very over protective their “baby” twins. They gave us a big lecture and why it was bad. Neither of us believed it, but because of their snooping and constant watchful eye, we never got a chance to do anything together.

Once we hit 18 though, we were able to figure out jobs and move into a place together. Our parents didn’t like the idea as much, not sure if they were worried what we would do to each other or if their real concern was what they said it was and that we should move in together with friends first and get use to it. But it didn’t matter to us.

The first night we moved in all the way we let our bottled up desires take extreme hold. The very first time I entered her pussy, her eyes rolled back in her head and she let out a wonderful moan. The first time was soft, gentle, true love making. We tried to make it last, knowing very well that I wouldn’t last long.At the time we were so into it, we didn’t think to stop and use protection and I came deep inside. Her pussy drank it up as she had an orgasm almost at the same time.

The first time was gentle, but since then, we’ve been fucking like jackrabbits. For four solid months, every single day, at least twice a day, I’ve been pumping in and out of my sister like mad. She always eggs me on too, she likes it just as much as I do. For the first month and a half we were fucking so much we both started losing weight.

Now…well. I still am. She has started to gain weight though…Her stomach is starting to stick out a bit. We never were careful, nor did we care in the moment. If anything the added mentality that we just didn’t care added to my libido.

We don’t know what we are gonna tell our parents.

Uh oh? Maybe I shouldn’t worry, I just need to calm myself down. I know just how to do that too.

Moms on me again, begging for another baby. I’ve already stuffed three kids in her, but her baby fever still isn’t gone. He hasn’t even had time to lose the baby weight from each one, she just gains, and gets pregnant. She can’t stop. Honestly…I can’t either. I love how she’s getting bigger, how good she feels, by most importantly, how much she makes me feel like a man when she tells me to knock her up again.