Note to readers this starts half way through the last story when Bart was watching through the window from the treehouse
Bart quickly put his dick back in his shorts. Stuck in the treehouse Bart had watched enough of the action through the window and had decided it was time he got a piece of it. Climbing down from the treehouse and running around the side of the house and head long in to his friend Milhouse crashing to the ground on top of him.
Bart quickly picked himself up dust himself down then noticed where milhouses eyes where fixed looking at the huge bulge in Barts shorts. ” not now Milhouse come with me” Bart said and the 2 of them walked in side the house. Seeing that no one was in the livingroom Bart told Milhouse to wait their with his sister Maggie as he knew where the rest of his family where they where all in his parents room fucking each other and he was still wanting in on the hot action and his cock was still rock hard. Bart left Milhouse looking after Maggie and headed up the stairs to his parents room.
On his way to his parents room he had to pass by Lisa’s bedroom and the door was ajar just enough for Bart to see Sherri as he walked past the room. The sight of her naked stopped Bart dead in his tracks Sherri had her back to the door and was banging away on Terri tight round ass jiggling to the beat of the radio . Bart watched from the door way and just staired. Fortunately for Bart Sherri and Terri had not noticed him stairing at them as they had thought Lisa had shut the bedroom door.
Quickly Barts mind went back too the first time he had seen Sherri and Terri. The sight of her still sticks in his mind she had her back to the door banging away on Terrie’s tight round ass jiggling to the beat of her radio just like she was doing now. Just like now he had stopped dead in his tracks in the door way and just staired. Fortunately for Bart no one really noticed what it was he was stairing at. Then Sherri turned around Bart didn’t realize what a smokin’ body she had from there as she always wore baggy flannel shirts and loose jeans. In school that day she was wearing a tight skirt and equally tight sweater that showed off her huge tits. I don’t mean huge for a ( ) year old. I mean huge! These tits were big by ( ) school standards! He found out later they were a ( ) and sat high and firm on her chest with very sensitive nipples that were a dusky tan a couple of shades darker than her skin…. Read the rest of this entry »
I Spy. Part.5
Bart’s perfect fantasy. Part 2
If the turn of events had Bart flabbergasted last week he was in for a even bigger surprise the following friday when his sister had a sleepover planned at the Simpsons house with her 2 girlfriend Terri and Sherri. Homer and Marge where going to be out at a swingers party which was to be held at Edna Krabappels house until 1 or 2 am in the morning. The twins arrived early as they had to work out with Lisa what they where going to do. To make sure Bart did not bother Lisa and her friends Marge said he could invite his friend Milhouse to stay the night. But just to make sure their would be no trouble when they where out Marge had also asked old grandpa Simpson if he would mind babysitting Maggie so he could keep an eye on the lot of them.
Marge was upstairs in her room still getting ready for the party. She had to make sure she remembered to take her doubled headed dildo and her 18 inch black strapon as she knew Edna was fond of a bit of 3 way action with a woman and a man. Edna Krabappel was the quiet timid teacher at school teaching the kids but under that timid woman was one wild bitch that swung both ways given the chance. As principal skinner found out daily when they get together in the storeroom with miss hover for some three way action.
Marge picked up the dildo but she just could not resist trying it out before the party as tonight she was so horny she just had to have a quick fuck with something or someone. One quick look to make sure her bedroom door was closed before getting started. But in her haste she had forgotten to shut the bedroom curtains and had not noticed Bart in the treehouse waiting for his friend Milhouse to arrive.
Barts eyes where nearly popping out with what he was seeing. Marge did not notice Bart peeking through the window at her lying on the bed. So their was Marge with both hands wrapped around the base of her toy. Already impaling herself with the 18″ strapon pulsating thick 6″ fat black penis shaped dildo. Marge pressed the vibrating clitoral attachment firmly against her clit. Both clitoral stimulator and shaft were humming away at their quick little paces. Read the rest of this entry »
“Please Principal Skinner, just don’t call Homer.”
Bart Simpson was back again in Principal Skinners office for another of his usual pranks. This time lunch-lady Doris caught him pouring some sedatives into the chili, and now he sat in the familiar office of Principal Skinner.
“I am sorry Bart, but I have to call your parents, this sort of behavior has to stop. After, groundskeeper Willie is still recovering from the incident with the tractor”
Bart sat in the Skinners office as he listened to the call to his father at work. He could listened to Skinner explain the situation to Homer, and knew that Homer was going to be very mad. Marge and Homer were at there wits end about Bart’s behavior, and had recently resorted to beating him in an attempt to control his behavior. But unknown to his parents was that Bart had always been acting up because he had a little secret…he was gay. But he knew that his family would through him out if they found out, even his Lisa, who always seemed to support him in the end.
“Your father will be here soon to pick you up, Bart” Skinner said as he came back into the office, “and he didn’t sound happy. One more problem from you and I am afraid we will have to expel you”
Bart sat in the office for the next half-hour without saying a word. He didn’t want to let on about how much he was dreading going home, and the beating he would get when they got their. Marge and Lisa had taken Maggie to visit family for the night, so Bart knew that the beating wouldn’t stop anytime soon since Homer was of the belief that more was better. His heart nearly skipped a beat when he saw Homer walk into Skinner’s office.
“That’s it boy, you’ve really done it now” Homer yelled as he walked in.
“Mr. Simpson, I was just explaining to Bart that if something happens again, we will have to expel Bart”
“Now don’t you worry about it Skinner, I am going to see to it that Bart learns his lesson this time” Homer said as he eyed Bart, and Bart knew that it was going to be bad. They drove home silently, and Bart didn’t want to say anything. He was hoping to jump out of the car as soon as they got home and run and lock himself in the bathroom.
As they pulled into the garage, Bart tried to make his run for it but for once in his life, Homer acted quickly and grabbed Bart.
“Where do you think you are going boy? I have had it with your crap, and since your mother isn’t home to stop me, we are going to this right,” Homer said as he walked Bart upstairs and into his bedroom. Homer let him go as they got into the room and started undoing his belt, “I told you I would beat you good if you did anything again, now drop your pants”.
Bart watched as Homer pulled his belt out of the loops and knew that he was serious. Bart reached down and unbuttoned his shorts and let them fall to the floor. Hoping to be able to leave his underwear on, but he could tell by Homer’s look that it was out of the question. Bart reached down and fiddled with the elastic band for a minute, and dropped his underwear too… Read the rest of this entry »
Barts friday night at his aunts house
Whats a boy to do
Last friday Bart spent the night fucking his aunt Selma and Patty Bouvier his mothers older sisters and he would never have even thought of such a thing under normal circumstances but for what had happened the week before with his sister Lisa and his best friend milhouse. What happened was so wild and crazy he still couldn’t quite believe it had really happened. Once again his mother was sending him back to spend the night with them and his sister maggie. when he was younger they would give him money for singing too them but now they where paying him for satisfying their perverted love for him. For as soon as maggie had been bathed and feed on first selma’s right tit and then on patty’s left breast which had a strange affect on Bart’s cock he knew that he would be in for a wild night again just like last week he thought to himself. Bart cast his mind back to last week when it had all begun first fucking his aunt selma then fucking his aunt patty when she had just happened to walk in on the two of them in mid thrust and about to cum.Bart’s aunt wasn’t the only one in an embarrassing position here he was rushing into something illegal what was his aunt patty going to say at what she had just saw, dick in hand so to speak and selma riding her nephew like a bucking bronco, Bart would say this for his aunt patty she sure was some classy lady as she certainly handled the situation with far more cool and aplomb than he did. She acted like she was sitting in his mother’s living room drinking tea and making small talk instead of standing at his bedroom door watching her sister selma lying naked on their queen size bed. All she said was “Don’t I get a hug as well Bart ? But Barts aunt patty had no intention of making things that easy for him so as her arms went around his neck and as she pulled him down on the bed on top of her her laughter filled the room. Releasing the hold she had on Barts neck and instead using one hand to press his hand all the more firmly about her breast. Bart then sat up but made no effort to actually get off the bed. Aunt patty or no aunt patty as his body was beginning to respond to her charms and the heady scent of her perfume. She just pulled him to her again and tried to cradle Bart’s head on her boobs. She was breathing pretty hard and he couldn’t help noticing that her nipples stood out an inch or more from the caramel-colored areolas that topped her heavy breasts. Reaching out for Bart his aunt started to stroke his cock which was now starting to regain it hard thick length. His aunt patty gave him a knowing little smile when she felt how aroused Bart was. In a tone that was obviously meant to soothe and relax him she crooned “Who’s to know Bart? There’s no sense in spending the night alone is there? This is just between you, me and your aunt selma.” Bart’s aunt patty’s bush was soaking wet with her juices just from watching him and selma fucking and as he moved his head down to her creamy thigh Bart was on the verge of burying his face in her crotch when a restraining palm to his forehead stopped him cold. His aunt patty started fisted Barts pulsing cock in her hand then leaning over his lap she engulfed Barts whole erection in the warm wetness of her sucking mouth. Barts cock head bumped against the back of patty’s throat as his aunt pushed her lips down and down until they touched the crinkle of Bart’s pubic hair. He stroked her long soft hair and her creamy back and shoulders savoring all the delicious sensations her experienced lips and tongue were providing him. At last patty’s fingers tantalized Bart’s balls as the first contraction of his ball sack sent a huge glob of cock cream to splatter against the back of his aunt’s throat. Read the rest of this entry »
The following friday when lisa got home from school she was looking forward to a night of fun with Bart and Milhouse. What she got was something completely different. When she arrived marge led lisa into the living room where homer was sitting on the couch. He smiled at her when she walked in. “Hello lisa” he said. “You too dad” lisa said. “Why don’t you sit down on the couch lisa” marge said so lisa sat down on the couch. Something didn’t seem quite right about this situation. “So where are Bart and maggie?” she asked. “Oh they’re spending the night at your aunt Selma and Patty’s” marge said sitting down on the couch next to lisa. “So why did you ask if i would babysit again? “Oh we do lisa” homer said. Lisa looked at him “But first” marge said “we want to talk about last week when you fucked Bart and milhouse.” lisa’s eyes widened. ‘Oh my God!’ she thought. ‘They know about what happened last time. Lisa could picture herself in prison for having sex with a minor. Tears started to form at the corners of her eyes as she looked up at marge. Marge simply smiled then reached out and put her arm around lisa’s shoulder. “Don’t start thinking the worst lisa” marge said. “We’re not mad at you.” “Y-y-you’re not?” “Not at all” said homer now sitting on the other side of lisa. “As a matter of fact we’d like to thank you for introducing your brother bart to sex.” “Thank me?” “Sure. It’s not every brother that gets to lose his virginity to his sister lisa.” While saying this homer reached around and cupped lisa’s breast with his hand massaging it through her shirt. Marge was now massaging her other breast. “I’ve seen the way you look at your father. I’ll bet he can satisfy you a lot more than bart and milhouse could.” Lisa moaned as marge and homer fondled her breasts through her shirt. “Let’s get you naked,” marge said removing her hand from lisa’s breast and pulling up on her shirt. Lisa lifted her arms so that marge could pull her shirt off. Homer meanwhile had slid his hands down her sides to her waist and was busy unbuttoning lisa’s jeans. Marge tossed her shirt aside then dropped to her knees on the floor quickly removing lisa’s shoes and socks. Lisa then stood up so that homer could pull down her jeans. Once lisa was down to just her panties and bra marge and homer started kissing and caressing all over her body. Lisa moaned as homer ran his tongue along her neck while marge kissed her way up lisa’s leg to her crotch. “I can’t believe I’m doing this” lisa moaned. “You haven’t done anything yet” marge said standing up. “Let’s go to our bedroom” homer said. Homer took lisa by the hand leading her to his and marge’s bedroom. Once they were there lisa sat on the bed while homer and marge slowly undressed each other for her. lisa’s eyes were riveted on homer’s body as her mother slowly removed his clothes. She licked her lips as marge pulled down his underwear revealing his long thick stiff 10-inch prick. She’d had a boyfriend who’s dick had been big but as far as lisa was concerned it was not as big as her father’s prick. That combined with his flat stomach firm chest and strong arms and legs made this moment a dream come true for lisa. Read the rest of this entry »
Bart Simpson couldn’t believe marge was going to let lisa be his and maggie’s babbysitter again especial after the last time she babbysat them. After all he was old enough to look after himself and he thought he didn’t need a babysitter! Just because his sister maggie was not old enuogh to look after herself and his mom and dad didn’t think he was old enough to watch her while they were gone. At least his best friend milhouse would be coming over.
With lisa to look after maggie they could be by themselves and not have to worry about her. As much as Bart hated having to have a babysitter he didn’t mind too much that it was lisa. As he knew that he would be able to do what he wanted to do as he knew he could wrap her around his finger without much trouble. Even though girls his own age were still kind of funny lisa was different. She was older and their was something different about her that he had just began to notice at least as far as bart was concerned.
Lisa was just walking in the front door when Bart saw milhouse walking up the sidewalk. He ran out the door to greet his friend. The two of them started talking and immediately went up to Bart’s bedroom.
“Your father and I should be back no later than eleven o’clock” marge told her. “Have maggie take her bath around 8.30 and she needs to be in bed by 9:00. You can let Bart and milhouse stay up till 10:30 since they’ll try and stay up that late regardless! Just then homerl walked in. He was dressed in a suit and lisa admired how well groomed he looked his blue eyes, his masculine body. Her pussy got wet just thinking about him. She stared at him sighing. Are you ready to go honey?” he asked turning to marge. “Of course I’ve been waiting on you like always” and they say that women take forever to get ready!” Homer just laughed and kissed her on the cheek. The couple walked to the door lisa walking them out to the car.
Maggie came walking down the hall from the livingroom to say goodbye. Marge gave her a big hug followed by homer then the two of them left closing the door behind them. Maggie and lisa went back into the livingroom. “So what do you want to do maggie?” lisa asked her. “I wanna watch Itchy & Scratchy maggie replied. “Okay” lisa said. So lisa went over to the tv and put in the Itchy & Scratchy video tape they had just got from the video shop today and switched on the tv Lisa and maggie then sat on the couch and began watching the video. About 15 minutes latter maggie was fast a sleep with her dummy in her mouth sucking away on it lost in a dream lisa thought. Read the rest of this entry »
The turn of events had bart flabbergasted. Bart Simpson had what could only be described as the perfect fantasy.
“Come on bart!” Marge said.
Marge leaned down to bart’s dick and started sucking his stiff prick rapidly into her mouth. Bart’s hand reached around Marge’s head pulling her tighter against his body. Marge rocked her head back and forth using her mouth and chin to massage bart’s hard dick deeply. Bart watched intently.”Come on in bart” quipped lisa..
Bart started planting kisses all over marge’s soft ass cheeks. Bart moved from the top of her crack towards the small of her back. He must have brushed a ticklish spot as it made her body squirmed to get away from his tongue. Sliding his hand underneath her he pushed up between her legs his thumb finding her wet hole. Bart reamed the entrance gently and with his thumb penetrating her ass slightly as his index finger penetrated marge’s slit and raked over her clit. As Marge’s body jumped bart jammed his thumb completely into her wet pussy grinding as much of his hand as possible between her lips and deep into marge’s hole. Marge’s legs splayed she humped down to capture bart’s hand deep into her cunt. Bart thrust his hand harder against her driving his thumb and part of his hand up into her body. Bart’s index finger mashed her clit. he rubbed his hand back and forth over the engorged clit. Marge grunted as bart hammered her with his fingers. Bart nipped Marge’s ass holding her flesh between his teeth biting gently. Bart thrust his thumb in and out of her wet hole. Marge’s body dropped down each time he withdrew trying to keep his thumb deep in her body. Each time he thrust upwards she grunted out her breath. Breathing was becoming ragged. As bart pulled his hand out of marge’s crotch She groaned a groan of displeasure She wanted more.
Bart ran in to the bedroom and and jumped on Marge and homer’s bed. Positioning himself so his cock was ready and waited for Marge Seconds passed but Marge came over to the bed quickly. Without hesitating she dived for his cock her lips wrapping around it’s head her tongue licking all sides quickly. Bart pushed her body down to her back pulling her lower body toward his head.
Bart rose straddling her face. He reached for his cock guiding it between marges lips. His hips arched he drove several inches into marge’s mouth and throat. Marge reached to pull him deeper bart leaned down quickly propping himself on his elbows above her body, Bart’s hands where sliding under her ass his palms wrapping themselves around her cheeks. Bart lifted marge’s cunt to his waiting mouth he dived in quickly sucking her clit into his hungry mouth stretching it tugging it from her body. Bart’s tongue mashed it forcing it hard against the inside of his mouth, he raked over her clit fast forcing it back and forth in his mouth. Marge’s hips leaped upwards to his face buried between her lips her clit against his chin. Bart licked out touching her hole. Marge’s hips froze in mid air waiting for bart to fuck her with his tongue. Bart tilted marge’s hips opening her legs slightly his tongue reached into her hole reaming the opening. Bart thrust his tongue quickly in and out of her pussy each time trying to drive it deeper. Read the rest of this entry »
!Ay caramba!
“Ohhhh, Homer! Can I watch you fuck Mommy now Pleeeease!” begged Lisa reaching out to stroke Marge’s juicy wet cunt with one hand and her father’s long hard cock with the other.
Marge smiled at homer and laid back spread her legs wide.
“Come on big boy!” she winked holding her arms out to him. “Climb on and let’s show our little Lisa how to really fuck.”
Homer grinned at his beautiful wife Marge Simpson and scrambled between her wide-spread thighs. Lisa knelt on the bed beside homer and Marge watching intently as homer lowered his face to Marge’s crotch and began to expertly lick and suck his wife’s glistening pink cunt.
Lisa’s pussy tingled as she watched her father’s tongue slide up and down the length of Marge’s cunt. She dropped a hand between her legs and fingered her own hot little cunt in time with homer’s jabbing tongue.
“Uuuuhhhh, yeahhhhh!” moaned Marge hunching her crotch up at homer’s munching mouth.
“Suck me good, baby! Get me all hot and wet for your big fat cock!”
Homer didn’t need any encouragement as he pressed his face into his wife’s gaping slit driving his tongue in as deep as he could licking and sucking her lewdly spread pussy as if he were a starving man.
Marge’s juices were flowing in no time and it soon became obvious even to the watching Lisa that her mother was more than ready to fuck. Homer obviously thought so too because he suddenly pulled his face from between Marge’s thighs and climbed on top of her pausing barely a second before letting his cock slip between the hot gooey folds of her upthrust pussy. Marge squealed with delight as homer’s hardness entered her impaling her squirming sex with his huge cock. Marge bucked her hips up to meet him hunching her cunt up at Homer’s pounding cock with ever-increasing urgency.
As homer fucked in and out of his Marge’s tightly clenched pussy the fact that they were being watched intently by Lisa was an incredible turn-on. Homer’s cock had never felt so big and hard in his life. It must have been effecting Marge in a similar fashion, he thought because her cunt felt different somehow hotter, wetter… even tighter. Her cuntlips were pinker and more swollen than usual making for a a much snugger fit. Homer;s cock felt like it was made just to fit her pussy her hot sucking flesh caressed every vein as it slipped in and out. If he closed his eyes he could almost imagine he was fucking Lisa she was so tight. Read the rest of this entry »
Homer Simpson was watching a movie when he became aware that marge was taking a long time talking to lisa. He got up and went to lisa’s room. The door was ajar but rather than barge right in he pocked his head in and listened first. A long low moan was the first thing homer heard. Homer recognized the sound immediately.
It was the sound his loving wife marge made when she was particularly aroused.
Homer peeked inside and the sight he saw made his cock jerk in his pants. His wife marge and daughter lisa were naked and lisa was licking marge’s cunt like a little demon.
Homer stared at lisa’s naked body and dropped a hand to his bulging cock watching the way she tongued marge’s over-ripe pussy.
When marge came he watched them kiss and hug tenderly. Homer’s cock was hard as a rock just looking at lisa’s juicy slit and he began to jerk off.
Marge didn’t know it but one of homer’s favourite fantasies was about fucking lisa. For some time now he’d been noticing how lisa was developing into a hot little piece of ass. Sometimes while he was fucking marge he had visions of lisa’s long skinny legs wrapped around him as he pumped her tight little virgin cunthole… now it seemed like he would have his chance.
With a lewd smile homer opened the door and went in .
Marge and lisa where on the bed and where too engrossed in each other to notice homer until he sat down on the bed beside them .
Lisa sat up her pretty face covered with marge’s juices but marge wasn’t worried in the slightest. She had seen the smile on homer’s face and knew what it meant. Homer was the first to speak.
“Don’t worry lisa I’m not mad at you” he said reassuringly.
Lisa stared at the bulge in homer’s pants. Her mother noticed it too.
“Have you been spying on us homer” marge asked her husband with a cheeky smile.
“Yep and not a bad show either” grinned homer slipping a hand up between marge’s open thighs. He began to finger her cunt.
“You want us both don’t you homer” lisa heard marge whisper. Read the rest of this entry »
The next morning marge was in the kitchen first having made coffee and preparing to make breakfast for the family. Lisa shuffled in wearing her robe shaking out her long golden hair. “Well! Good morning sleepy-head!” marge said cheerfully handing over a hot cup. “‘Morning, Mom” lisa said blearily. “Thanks.”
“Well you look dreadful.”
“I have an excuse Mom” smiled lisa.
“Mmmmm… and what might that be dear” asked her mother absently.
“All that noise you and Homer were making last night.”
“Oh I’m sorry did we wake you honey” marge asked looking surprised.
“Yeah it’s okay though.” lisa said.
Lisa looked at marge. They had always had a good relationship more like friends than mother and daughter and lisa knew she could talk about sex with
her mother openly.
“Is homer good in bed Mom” asked lisa almost innocently. Marge blushed even through her early summer tan.
“Well, er… yes, I’d ah… I’d have to say he was very good” stammered marge. “But it’s not something a young girl asks about her father dear”
“Why Mom”
Lisa had her there marge realized.
“Ah… I… I don’t know it just isn’t the done thing that’s all.”
“But, Mom I thought you said for me to ask you anything about sex I wanted to know. You said anything at all remember”
Marge swallowed uneasily. This was going to be difficult. She tried desperately to think of a reason not to answer lisa’s question but couldn’t
think of one. Remembering how her own mother had avoided the subject of sex at all costs marge decided to be candid with her daughter. years ago lisa
herself had been the result of marges’s own dismal ignorance of sex.
“Okay, honey” said marge finally. “What exactly do you want to know”
“Nothing,” replied the young girl nonchalantly. “I was just wondering if you and homer did some of the things I’ve heard about at school that’s all.”
“And what sort of things have you been hearing at school”
“You know… weird things…”
“You’re going to have to be more explicit than that dear. I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
“Well sherri and terri and some of the other girls talk about sucking a guy’s thing…. you know his um… cock. Do you and homer do that sort of
thing” Read the rest of this entry »
1st Part of Simpson XXX Story
Milhouse walked across the school yard to meet up with Bart; he felt Lisa’s eyes following him every step of the way. When he finally reached Bart he smacked him High Five. Bart and Milhouse had been experimenting with different things and they had finally decided that it was time for them to experiment with one another. Milhouse had watched plenty of gay pornos in preparation for their new experience.
“Are you sure we won’t get caught? We are still on school grounds and this is grounds for expulsion if we get caught,” whispered Milhouse as he followed Bart behind some bushes.
“Don’t worry Man everything will be just fine,” replied Bart as he began to unbuttoned his shorts.
“Ok I hope you are right” stated a nervous Milhouse.
Milhouse then leaned and gave Bart a soft kiss on the lips. Taken aback Bart stepped back and asked Milhouse to explain how men had sex with other men. After a few minutes of explaining Milhouse got on his knees and began to rub the small bulge in his pants that was made by Bart’s now erect boy hood.
Milhouse stopped to think for a few seconds, “Wait what if we do this at your house tonight I am gonna stay all weekend anyways.”
Bart quickly buttoned up his shorts and agreed.
Later that Night ——-
After hearing Marge close and lock her bedroom door Bart signaled to Milhouse to do the same.
After a few moments of silence the 2 boys quietly moved Bart’s bed to the center of the room and closed the curtains. The 2 boys then climbed on top of the bed in their PJs.
Milhouse looked at Bart’s groin area. He saw a small bulge begin to form. Milhouse was not so confident about experimenting in gay sex with Bart anymore.
Bart looked at Milhouse and realized his friend’s uncertainty. “Hey man are you okay?”
“Yeah I’m fine I just don’t know abo…….” Read the rest of this entry »
“This is perverted”, Lisa told herself as she crept down the darkened hallway of her house, moving closer to the soft moans coming from her parents bedroom.
It was almost one o’clock in the morning, and Lisa, clad in her flimsy powder blue nightie had been fighting the urge to peek for ages.
Thoughts of being caught flashed into her mind, the outrage of her parents, the embarrassment of it.
But other images flashed too. Images off passionate, wriggling bodies and glistening skin… a hard cock, swaying testicles… legs sensually spread wide and spasming.
Lisa couldn’t help herself, she had to look,Quietly, she opened her parents bedroom door.
In the darkness, Lisa crept silently forward, until she could see the bed, and the writhing bodies upon it.
The soft creak of the bed could be heard now, and in the dim light of the room she could see her father Homer, kneeling behind her mother Marge.
Homer had a handful of Marge’s hair, from behind, and his lower body was pressed firmly against hers. Marge’s head was arched back and her luscious ass was arched up against Homer. Read the rest of this entry »
Maggie only felt curiosity and amusement at what was happening, enjoying the warmth of Bart and Milhouse’s boyhoods against her. She tugged some more at Milhouse and he pushed it a bit further in her hand. He was too young to produce cum, but the feeling still was unlike anything he had ever felt before. Now on autopilot of sorts, Milhouse pushed his maleness forward even further, the head of his prepubescent package stroking Maggie’s cheek. Cooing, she turned her head and let his cock trace against her lips, knocking the pacifier from her. She could have been irritated to lose her pacifier, but Maggie was mesmerised by the penis in front of her. She knew enough that it was a part of Milhouse, but it wasn’t a finger. She didn’t know what it was, but as a baby would, she decided to taste it.
The moment her lips wrapped around the head, a cry of “Oh god” escaped the blue haired boy. She seemed to enjoy the taste and began suckling upon the hot flesh with enthusiasm. Bart looked on in shock as his baby sister sucked the head of his best friend’s cock and all Milhouse did was hold her delicate head and hump his hips gently. Maggie enjoyed the clean taste of the penis in her mouth, it was very much unlike her traditional pacifier, as it ‘responded’ to the attention she gave it. And having no teeth, she could bite down and nibble on it safety, only sending further shivers down Milhouse’s spine.
Bart felt his own satisfaction down along her crotch as well. His thrusts, although never brutal, had augmented in pace and he had placed his hands on her tiny legs to spread them apart, giving him better access to her forbidden fruit. But rubbing against her crack was not enough to satisfy the spiky haired boy, not when his friend in front of him had a much better position. He slipped his stiff tool between the baby’s butt cheeks and although still not penetrating her, he imagined he was as he thrusted into the soft warm flesh of his sister. Read the rest of this entry »
A temptation. Until that very moment, he had not considered Maggie as such, but now he realised how deep the curiosity he felt for the baby went. He thought: ‘Maggie had obviously liked how his fingers had delicately rubbed her slit, so maybe I could…’ But he turned his head fiercely, as if he had received a blow. He wondered if this temptation made him a bad person or if it was just natural for a boy his age to be attracted to a naked female, even if she was just a baby. His eyes fell upon the now happy child, who was playing with some plastic hoops while sucking on her pacifier. He shifted his gaze to Bart, feeling the droplets of embarrassment sweat form on his brow. He didn’t know how Bart would take this new bit of information. Sure Bart knew how much he liked sexy Lisa, but Maggie was uncharted territory. He probed his friend with his eyes, trying to make out his thoughts.
Bart couldn’t help but grin as his friend stood there, obviously scared, even though he didn’t need to be. Once more, Bart was no stranger to controversy and on more than one occasion, he had wondered himself how sex could feel. He had imagined it with the twins at school, Lisa, his own mother as well, and even with Maggie. He knew enough about sex to understand that full penetration was not possible, just contact with her genitals, but the experience was very enticing to him. He had never been curious enough to dare it before today, but now that he stood with his friend by his side, his curiosity took flame and he decided then and there to try it out.
“Alright Maggie,” he said, taking her in his arms. “We’re going to go have some fun.” Bart motioned to his friend to follow him and they both went to boy’s bedroom. Milhouse shut the door behind them and opened the window to hear the car if it approached. Once satisfied that he had done everything possible to ensure their privacy, Milhouse nervously joined Bart on the bed. He had already removed the girl’s pyjamas, and once Milhouse had joined him, he undid the flaps of the Mickey diaper, exposing her small body to the boys.
For a moment they both just stared at her, just lying down near her as if everything was normal. They were curious and curiosity was first satisfied by sight. Not surprisingly, it was Bart who made the first move and let his fingers slide up her leg before softly touching her undeveloped sex. The baby shivered and cooed at his touch and it encouraged him to act further, using his other hand to pass along the undeveloped mounts of her breasts. Read the rest of this entry »
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