Ben 10 Sex Games

He took it and carried it out to the cars. Though it was still early in the morning, it was already warm. It promised to be a hot summer day. He dunked the sponge in the bucket and was about to start with the hood, but she stopped him. “We should start at the top,” she told him. “Otherwise the hood will just get dirty again. ”
She was right, of course. Gwen always planned ahead and worked efficiently. He made short work of washing the roof of his car and watched with amusement as she stood on her tip-toes and struggled to reach a spot on the roof of hers. Her body pressed against the side of the car, and he idly wished it were him she was pressed up against. Gwen grimaced. Her calves and shoulders ached from straining to reach the top of the car. There was one stubborn splotch right in the center, just out of her reach. She wasn’t quite tall enough. But Ben was. He was considerably taller than her and had been for some time. He could have easily reached the top of the roof without having to strain at all, and yet he was just standing there with his arms crossed, watching her with a little smirk on his face. She glowered at him, but he made no move to help her. Why isn’t he helping me? she thought indignantly. He was supposed to be her boyfriend. Couldn’t he be chivalrous for once? …to be continued!

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She looked up and gave him an appraising glance. He looked cute in his blue t-shirt, cargo shorts and flip flops. “Hi. ”
To his surprise, she hugged him warmly. He looked around nervously. Usually they were careful not to openly display such affection with each other, lest their parents become suspicious. She smiled, as if reading his thoughts. “My parents went out for the day. ”
That changed everything. He wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her soundly. She kissed him back just as eagerly. The caress of his lips on hers set her aflame with desire. He drank in her sweetness, wishing that they could always be this uninhibited with each other. She held on to him tightly, and he nibbled on her shoulder, running his hands down her back. “We could just forget about the cars…” he murmured suggestively in her ear. It was so tempting, but she knew it wasn’t a good idea. Reluctantly, she pulled away. “They’re definitely going to be suspicious if they come back and the cars aren’t washed. ”
He had to agree. And the cars really did need to be washed. Maybe if they worked quickly, they’d have time left over for other fun. She bent over to pick up the bucket, and his gaze became riveted on her shapely butt. She caught him staring and shook her head in exasperation. “Here, make yourself useful. …to be continued!

It was 10 a. m. on Saturday morning when Ben arrived at Gwen’s house. They’d decided to have a normal weekend for once. Fighting aliens all the time certainly made you appreciate normalcy whenever you could get it. First order of priority was washing their cars. They’d both gotten cars for their 16th birthday, thanks to the generosity of their parents. Both cars were long overdue for a wash. He was to blame for that. He had an intense dislike of automated car washes, having been trapped in one when he was 10. He’d narrowly escaped the scalding hot wax cycle, thanks to Grandpa Max’s quick reflexes, but going through the giant roller brushes and commercial air dryer had been enough to traumatize him. As a result, he avoided all automated car washes whenever possible. They rarely had time to hand wash their cars, but today was the day. He parked his car next to hers on the driveway. The garage door was open, and Gwen was already gathering the supplies. His mouth fell open. She looked gorgeous. She was wearing her green string bikini top and denim cut-offs – really short ones. For some reason, he found that even sexier than seeing her in just the bikini. Her feet were bare, revealing toes that were perfectly polished. Her sunglasses perched dangerously on her head and she absently set them down on top of the storage cabinet as she continued rummaging through the shelves. …to be continued!

“How else? ” Gwen’s father said as he and Ben’s father crossed the room, he knelt down by his red-headed daughter and reached out to squeeze the girl’s milk filled tit as he gave her a reassuring smile. “Your grandfather told us everything. About the Omnitrix, Gwen’s magic, about how the two of you were fucking each other silly, and especially about Gwen’s pregnancy. …to be continued!

“Don’t tell me you’re tired already,” Grandpa Max said with a chuckle as Gwen lay on her side and tried to catch her breath after her orgasm. “The nights just starting and I for one want to get in as much fucking as possible. ”“So do I,” Gwen groaned, “but I still need time to recover after an orgasm like that – especially since I’m almost seven months pregnant. ”“I don’t know about that,” came a feminine voice from the door, “when I was seven months pregnant I was so horny I thought I’d never get enough cock. ”“Mom,” Gwen screamed in horror as she raised her head from the floor so she could look at the four people standing in the doorway to the den. “Don’t worry honey,” Gwen’s mother said with a grin as she crossed the floor and knelt down by her daughter and nephew. “We’ve known the truth from the beginning. We knew all about you and Ben and your grandfather. We even knew about Jane and how Ben managed to knock her up with twins. We know about Keesha too. ”“But how,” Ben asked, watching his aunt in disbelief as she spoke, he didn’t even realize that his own mother had entered the room until he felt her hand wrap around his cock. …to be continued!