Potential - S01 E138

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Potential - S01 E138

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 138

His uncle patted his back and said, "You got talent, kid, now all you need is your old man to see that."

I got a better chance of becoming a porn star than keeping Uncle JC in the dark about racing Dale's car, he thought. That meant his father would definitely find out. "Thank you for letting me drive," he said. "Did you see Jason?"

"Nope," Cindy said. "He didn't even know you were out there."

"I better find him before KK gets him in trouble."

Cindy grinned. "Yes, you better."

Candy's mind blurred when the window opened on her computer screen. Deana was locked in the bathroom, committing a lewd sexual act with her girlfriend, Candy's first clear thought was, at least they were smart enough to go in the bathroom this time. Deana's back was to the camera, her long leg was bent, and her foot was on the toilet tank. Rebecca was sitting on the floor between the wall and the toilet, facing the camera, but Deana's body was blocking Candy's view of Rebecca's face. She could only assume what Rebecca's mouth was doing, but it was obvious what her hand was doing. It was stuffed in Deana's crotch from behind, fingering her friend's pussy. Candy imagined the teenager's tongue attacking her stepdaughter's clit, working in unison with her plunging fingers.

Deana wasn't really her daughter. If Gloria were on the screen, not Deana, she would find a way to make it stop, without giving up her secret. That was a lie, and Candy knew it. She'd let it happen and be happy for her daughter. Unlike most of the humdrum events in adulthood, Gloria would vividly remember how it felt to have another girl eat her out. The first time something happens can never be replicated, but in youth, those events are rich with passion and excitement. Growing up should be a time to create memories that are ingrained with powerful emotions. A teenager's life was meant to be filled with mind-altering passion and excitement and danger.

Candy flung her robe open and held her pussy with both hands, remembering the most significant first of her life. A hundred years could pass, and the memory would still be laced with the emotions and sensations she'd had that night. It was unlikely that her bedroom door opening would ever again create such a beautiful stain on the canvas of her past.

The streetlight in front of their trailer illuminated his figure in the doorway. Her brother, Bobby, was the only person who could make her heart flutter when he entered the room. It was the middle of the night. Was something wrong? Candy started to sit up, but Bobby waved her back. "Shh."

Candy looked to her left. Sally was on the far side of their bed, facing away from her. When she turned back, Bobby was there. He laid his hand on her chest. Her nipples swelled with the pounding of her heart. Finally, she thought and lifted her mouth to meet her brother's. His hand moved down her body and cupped her pubic mound. A thick finger grasped her crotch. Her legs responded on their own, separating. She pushed the front of his underwear down and took hold of his erection. Their lips and tongues were doing what they had done before, evoking passion, but Candy knew this time it would end differently. Her fingertips circled the dome of Bobby's cock. He moved it to her face, and it filled her mouth completely, leaking that salty taste. She loved Bobby so much, and she wanted to make him happy, but she didn't suck and slurp him the way she had earlier.

Bobby's middle finger pried into her tightly sealed lips. The cock stuffed in her mouth muffled her groans. He probed the deep place where she wanted him to be, and she gulped down more dick each time he thrust. So many fantasies preceded this night, but none of them could have anticipated how it would feel. Her brother's finger bashing her clit made her cum, but Bobby kept on driving into her, opening her narrow tube.

When her brother's big body hovered over her, Candy looked down at the giant dick resting on her mound. She could feel the hot, drape of ball sack lying on her opened labia. They had been in this position once before, clothed, going through the motions, but this time, she said, "Make love to me."

Bobby kissed her and said, "I'm going to, baby girl."

The silky dome that she had sucked moved up and down, rubbing her tingling lips. He centered the bulbous tip and pushed. Candy felt fear for the first time that night. Her pussy mouth stretched, and an unexpected cry escaped from her throat. Bobby's hand on her mouth silenced her, then all at once he entered her. She thought her insides had ripped to make room for his throbbing cock. He paused, buried deep in the center of her body. She could feel him pulsing in her belly as tears trickled from the corners of her eyes. The only boy she ever imagined loving had taken her virginity.

If Bobby had offered to stop, she might have accepted, but he pulled back, then slid in again. He bottomed out, and a spike of pain erupted in her stomach. She clung to him and spread her legs as far as she could, jamming her knee into her sister's back. Bobby continued going in, out, in and out. Her clit swelled, and the pain changed. The bloated veins of his cock snapped across her Inflamed bud, and she thought she was getting off until Bobby exploded inside her and filled her tunnel with boiling liquid. Then she knew the orgasm of her life was happening. When her tiny pussy couldn't hold anymore, their cum spilled out and pooled on the bed around her cheeks.

Candy was warm inside, but sad to see Bobby's bare ass leaving her room, then Sally's lips touched her ear. "You okay?" she asked.

"Yes," she answered and rolled against her sister's body. "Wonderful." They shared a compassionate kiss and cuddled each other.

"Shh," Rebecca hissed.

Deana looked down. There wasn't anything more erotic than the sight of a girl peering up from between her legs. Rebecca's top lip was stretched around her pubic bone, and her nose was jammed into her bald mound. She could feel the other lip grabbing at her pussy while a tongue violently licked her clit. "I can't," she said, and the middle of her body started to move again like a rubber rod, whipping her crotch at a blurring speed. Rebecca's finger was in her, aimed forward at her G-spot. That, in combination with the girl's expert tongue on her trigger, was going to give her a blinding orgasm, any second. Fuck it if she screamed loud enough for her father to hear. She twisted Rebecca's hair in her fingers and held her mouth right where she needed it.

The violent swinging of Deana's hips stuttered, halted, then made a few quick jerks. "Ahhh, sheeit." Her orgasm popped and her pussy spilled over.

Rebecca got halfway to her feet, hugged Deana's trembling body and eased her down to the floor mat. Deana sat there until she could control her gasping, then she went for a kiss. Rebecca stuck her tongue out, Deana licked it wildly. She got Rebecca's lower lip in her mouth, held it with her teeth and licked it clean. Then she

made a dog-like lick across the top lip and plunged her tongue in. Sloppy kissing a girl was hot, but doing it to taste her own cum was a wicked, nasty sexual thing that made her blood boil.