In all families, especially with open minded siblings we carry dark sexual secrets as nice baggage, the voyage of sexual discovery, was aided and abet...ed by the impossibly easiness and access, to each other.We were getting into bed and playing and having really good orgasms, without penetrative sex, that was something I really wanted to do, but my brother was terrified, so I had to bide my time, and it eventually came early one morning.I had to get up early one morning to go pee, and as. Perfect, thought Analise. She quickly pulled her panties off and straddled Allison's open hand. She hesitated when Allison murmurmed and fidgeted. When Allison stopped and was apparently back to sleep, Analise began to lower her pussy down onto Allison's hand. She felt the sleeping fingers give a little with her weight before penetrating her outer folds. A shiver went through Analise's body. She wiggled her hips a little, allowing Allison's fingers to brush over her swelling clit. The fingers. This would not be an erotic story if there wasn’t one man, that by a twisted joke of nature is endowed with the right tool to turn this world upside down. Turn it upside down, one, maybe two women at a time. Possibly three, but that must be the maximum, doesn’t it? I guess four, if he uses his dick, both hands and goes down on a woman at the same time. Be that as it might, this one man, this ultimate stud, is Lyonel Baratheon.From other tellings of this world, you dear reader might know a piece. . Gasping breaths.. eyes glazed with lust.. heated to the brink. Moans escape.. with whispered encouragement... Wanting... needing... the desire.. in a daze... cannot think. Your shirt unbuttons.. fingers fumble.. my hands slide up ... Your stomach clenches.. lightly grazing .. I reach your chest. Heart racing.. breathing labored... skin.. so soft.. yet hard... Deep breaths now.. mindless ...shaking.. passion's obsessed. You grasp my hips.. you pull me close.. and closer still.. My hands wrap.