or her coworkers, while she slowly pressed her fingers against her clit through her pants. A lot of the time, she wouldn’t even cum at work, just finger herself through her clothes long enough to make her insane with desire. It made her nightly orgasm that much more intense, usually finishing herself off lying on her stomach, one hand gripping the headboard, the other buried in her pussy, furiously fingering her wet hole as she moaned into the pillow. On this particular Saturday, she was determined to get laid. She squeezed her tight, 19-year-old body into a lycra dress that showed off all her best curves — a 34B bust and a perfect ass. Her flat stomach made her boobs look firm, and a push-up bra offered any onlookers an eyeful of tanned cleavage. Dawn wasn’t going to mess things up tonight, Zoe was too horny. If Dawn wanted to leave early, that was fine. Zoe could always catch a cab home, or better yet, find some hot guy to rub up against, and get a ride with him. There were a number of single guys in the bar, and with this dress on, Zoe had no problem attracting their attention. After walking around and making eye contact with one guy in particular, she went up to the bar to wait for him to make a move. “Can I buy you a drink?” said a voice. “You sure can,” Zoe said, turning around, “but...” He was slim, dressed in jeans and a fitted white button-down shirt. His dark hair and eyes appealed to her right away. “I’m Shawn,” he said. “But what?” They each took a sip of their drink. Zoe swallowed, licked a few drops of alcohol from her lips and closed her hand on the back of Shawn’s neck. She leaned in close to him and said, “but I’d much rather you took me back to your place to fuck me.” Shawn fumbled with his keys while Zoe pressed against him from behind. Her hands slipped down to his crotch, and she could tell Shawn was not only rock hard, but much bigger than she had even experienced before. He must have been at least seven inches, she thought, and his cock was still being restrained by his jeans! The lock opened and Shawn turned around to say something to her, but she immediately push her tongue into his warm mouth. Every part of her body was screaming to get free of that tight dress. She had purposely kept her hands to herself during the short drive back to his apartment — she wanted them both to be totally mad with lust by the time they got there. Shawn worked his hand up her body, up over her tits, and tugged lightly on her hair as he pulled her face away. “My roommate is here. We’ll have to be quiet.” “Fine, whatever!” Zoe whispered, “where’s your room?” He led her by the hand past Matt’s slightly open door to the bigger back bedroom. It wasn’t long before both were standing almost naked, Shawn in his boxers, and Zoe in her tiny, white thong, at the foot of the bed. They immediately start kissing again, Shawn’s palms sliding gently across her hard nipples, down over her stomach, and onto her hips, where he pressed her against his raging hardon. “Remember to keep it down,” he said. “Mmm, It’ll be hard to make noise with my mouth full,” she said, as she sat him down on the side of the bed. Zoe sat down beside Shawn and started to rub his cock through his underwear. Drops of pre-cum had already started to show, making his underwear more and more see-through. Zoe was desperate to get fucked, to have Shawn push his fingers into her dripping pussy, to feel his warm, salty cum in her mouth, but she also loved foreplay and teasing, and so she was determined to enjoy herself as much as she could. She ran her finger down his chest, hooking them under the waistband of his shorts. She could feel his pre-cum against the back of her fingers, and his hard cock brushed her fingertips. She reached in with her whole hand, gripping his seven inches while she pulled the waistband down so she could see him. The head of his cock was huge. She knew it would fit in her pussy no problem, but she licked her lips as she imagined how it would stretch her little mouth. A small gasp escaped her as she used Shawn’s lubrication to slowly coat the head and shaft as she jerked him off. Shawn began to lie back on the bed, but Zoe made him stay sitting up, and keep his eyes open. “Why do you want to close your eyes? Don’t you think I’m pretty?” “You’re fucking amazing,” Shawn groaned. I just want this to last and...” Zoe interrupted, “And the sight of a pretty, young girl biting her lip and jerking your cock off is too much?” “And talking like that doesn’t help either,” he panted. “Like what?” Zoe was a master at turning guys on. As much as she wanted to get fucked herself, she knew that was coming, so teasing was just going to make it better. She continued to torment Shawn. “What if I said I was going to make you look right at me, right into my eyes, while my little hand pumped up and down on your cock? Oooh, you’re getting wetter and wetter, Shawn. My hand slides up and down so easily, except for the head of your cock. My hand stops when it hits the head because it’s so big. Do you think it will fit in my mouth?” Shawn was speechless, but Zoe had all sorts of thought racing through her head. She could tell Shawn wasn’t going to last much longer, and she knew exactly what she wanted to do next. “Shawn,” she whispered, “I want you to come in my mouth. I’m going to kneel in front of you, and I want to jerk you off into my mouth. And I want you to keep you eyes open. I want you to look at me. So you can see my my hand pumping the cum out of your huge dick and into my sweet, little mouth.” Zoe knew that was all he needed to hear. He grabbed at the sheets as his hips thrust slightly off the bed and towards Zoe’s face. “I’m going to cum!” “Mmmm,” Zoe moaned, “Keep watching me.” Shawn looked down to see the first thick stream of cum shoot straight into Zoe’s open mouth, coating her tongue. Despite Zoe’s attempts to pump all of Shawn’s sperm into her mouth, as his orgasm rocked through his body, he couldn’t help but hit her lips and cheeks as well. Zoe, happy with the first huge wad of cum on her tongue, didn’t seem to care that much of it was now splashing across her face. He was cumming like crazy, she thought. She hoped he had enough energy left for her. Shawn stood up and pulled Zoe to her feet. She tingled as she realized he was going to kiss her, remembering she still had his cum all over her lips and in her mouth. She opened her mouth slightly, as his tongue slid through her cum-covered lips and met her tongue, and the taste of his semen. This felt absolutely naughty, and she loved it. She loved a guy who wasn’t afraid to taste his own cum. He broke from the kiss panting lightly, and told her to lie down on the bed on her stomach. She obliged, knowing it was her turn next. “Spread your legs.” Zoe parted her legs enough to give him a glimpse of her white thong, now drenched in her juices, hugging the lips of her pussy, and practically see-through. “Wider,” Shawn demanded. “What are you going to do?” Zoe asked, as she smiled and spread her legs and perched herself up on her knees, with her face on the mattress. “Drive you as crazy as you drove me just now,” he replied. He climbed onto the bed and in between her legs. She could still taste Shawn’s salty semen on her lips as his nose pressed against her pussy. She felt his tongue push against the damp fabric, searching for her clit. She moaned as his fingers found the edge of her panties and pulled them aside, exposing her wet hole to the mixture of cool air and warm breath. She gasped as his tongue touched her, drawing circles around her clit. She was so wet. She’d never been this wet. “Push your tongue inside me!” Shawn could feel her fingers against his chin as she reached between her legs. This girl was a nympho, he thought. She talks dirty, loves cum on her face and in her mouth, and wants my tongue in her pussy as she finger fucks her clit. Suddenly, she rolled over onto back, and slid her thong off completely, tossing it in the direction of a chair in the corner of the room. “Keep licking me. And put your fingers inside me.” Zoe was using both hands now to spread her pussy lips as wide as she could, giving Shawn complete access to her swollen clit. Her hips bucked towards the ceiling as two fingers pushed their way in, at the same time, his lips locked on her clit, pulling gently. Then both of his hands caressed up her naked body, across her tits, pinching her nipples. Using the fingers that had moments ago been fucking her, Shawn pushed them between her lips, silently asking her to wet them. This wasn’t the first time Zoe had tasted her own pussy. She had always loved licking her fingers after she came when she was alone masturbating. She sucked Shawn’s fingers as eagerly as she had his cock. He took them back and pushed them forcefully back into her hole, making her buck once again. “Ooooh, keep pushing and licking. I’m going to cum. Keep finger-fucking me, Shawn!” Shawn pushed harder and faster into Zoe, while he tried to keep his tongue circling her clit. Her hands had gone from her pussy to the back of his head. He knew she was really close, as she started fucking his mouth with her pussy now. “Oh God!” she moaned as her orgasm swept through her. Now one hand stabilized her against the headboard, while the other kept his head and tongue away from her clit, which was now exploding, and supersensitive. “Are you hard again yet?” she panted. “Give me a couple minutes,” he said, “You’re wild — I need to catch my breath.” Zoe smiled and cooed. She got to her feet, feeling wobbly and still very horny. “I’m going to find us something to drink in the kitchen. When I come back, I want you to fuck me, got it?” She leaned down and kissed him, but didn’t wait for an answer. It was on her way to the kitchen that Zoe heard something as she passed Matt’s room. Sneaking closer to the open door, she could hear the soft moaning and lubricated skin-on-skin that could only invoke one conclusion: Matt is masturbating. Stay tuned for the conclusion...

eing high made me so horny I practically just wanted to fuck him right there in front of everyone. He then grinned back at me. We passed the pipes around once more.
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I lean over and whisper in his ear, “I want to make out with you,” with a giggle trailing off.
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I then looked forward and he leaned over and whispered in my ear, “Do you want to go back to my house and fuck?”
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I was actually surprised with his forwardness. It definitely turns me on when he says anything dirty. I felt a flutter in my stomach. Now excited from being high and soon for his dick.
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“Well, I think we are going to go to my house and eat dinner. We’ll see you at Alan’s house.” he said to the boys as we got up to leave.
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“Cool, see you guys later.”
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As we walked up the stairs he took his middle finger and rubbed the outside of my jeans from my clit towards him. I tease him and he ends up teasing me. We drive to his house, as I stumble out of his truck I mention I had to go to the bathroom. I then came out and looked down the hall towards his bedroom. The door was closed. I opened it to find him laying underneath the blanket on his bed.
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“Are you naked?” I said naively. Standing by the bed I began to strip taking off my pants and shirt until I was in my hot orange bra and thong. I have about a 36D sized chest. I’m not skinny but I’m not fat, I consider myself more of a curvy girl. I’ve got the ass that skinny bitches only wish they could have.
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I crawled onto the bed and begin to kiss him sweetly. He then reached back and unhooked my bra. I stood up again and took of my underwear. Watching him gently stroke his hard cock as I took my final piece of clothing off, set me on edge. I wanted him now. I got back on the bed and straddled his hand he brought his fingertip to my swollen clit. He started to rub in circles. As he did so I began to pant and squeal as the juices from my cunt were swirled over the lips of my pussy and massaged over my clit.
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“Yes, oh god,” I gasped as I reached closer to screaming out of control.
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While moaning in his ear he pushed me forward to see my face as I orgasmed. He then kissed my open mouth filling it with the battle between his tongue in mine to romantically follow it by asking if I had a condom.
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“Yes, It’s in my purse hold on,” as I looked in my purse for my wallet I had realized I left it in my car. “Well I’ll be right back,” I said.
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“Why?”
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“It’s in my wallet in my car,” I threw on my wife-beater tank and jeans skipping the undergarments, “I really want to fuck you.”I said as a last thought when I ran outside to my car and returned with the white square packet.
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As he put it on I took my jeans off again. In the haste of wanting his dick in me I didn’t even take off my shirt.
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I straddled him and alined his cock at the entrance of my cunt. I put the tip of it in and felt my pussy grip around it completely. I pushed my body down on his thick cock until it disappeared completely into my pussy. I began to ride him as he pushed up into me and moved his hips so that he was rubbing my g spot.
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I was blazed and in that state I tend to do and say things that I wish I could say or do when I was sober.
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As his dick went in and out of me I could feel my juices coating him and making it a slippery mess. I took my tank top off and threw it across the room. He grabbed my hips and bounced me. I leaned back as he thrust up into me.
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“You like that?” his question was answered with a moan and I can only assume that was the answer he was hoping for. “Lean back a little more.”
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As I leaned back it exposed my clit. He began to rub it hard. My pussy tightened around his cock as I began to reach my second orgasm.
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“I.....I want you.....please, fuck me hard. I want you to fuck me hard.” I pleaded as I now leaned towards him.
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This must have gotten him going because he then grabbed my shoulders and pushed me down hard on his cock.
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His breathing got heavier and then he uttered, “I’m going to cum soon.”
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As he continued to shove me down on his dick, his face began to distort to the greatest thing I’ve ever seen. His mouth open and eyes half, he slammed me down once more and I could feel the pulsing of his cock pumping his seed.
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Out of breath and the world in a daze we dressed and left for the grocery store. We got a call and promised we would be on our way soon. As we got there the boys questioned why we were gone so long and now eating dinner that we picked up there instead. My boyfriend stood there trying to come up with something until I answered, “Well first I fucked him then we went to the store.”
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They all kinda just sat there in a shock and then laughed. Sex and drugs.

ably. She was, after all, the kind of girl that any guy would die to go out with. She's 5'9", and looks like she weighs around 110 Lbs., if that, with long, toned legs, flat abs, and a nice 34 C-Cup. She also has long, Light-brown hair, hazel eyes, and a wonderful smile.

Thursday passed quickly, and I loaded up on carbs for dinner. I went up to my room, and went to bed. At around midnight, my cell phone started vibrating on my nightstand. It said "Unkown Caller". I was groggy, but I picked it up anyway. "Hello?" Click. I was too tried to think about it, so I went to the bathroom, the back to bed. It happened twice more, but I didn't want to lose my focus for the game, so I just turned off my phone and went to sleep.

When the morning came, I ate a big breakfast, and showered, and all the other crap too. I went to school, and waited through the day. I was pretty cool with all of my teachers, because I had straight A's, so they let me listen to my Zune through class. I saw Jessica a few times during the day, and she smiled knowingly at me, and that smile just stayed with me the whole day. I decided I was going to put on a really good show at the game tonight. The last bell rang, and I proceeded to the locker room. I was the first one there, so I just went into a corner and stretched out on a bench. Coach walked in after all the other players got there, gave us a "Give it your all" speech, then went into his office, and we all got changed.

The game started, and by the second quater,  we were down 28-0. Coach was pretty pissed, because they kept recovering the ball, and our quarterback was crap for some reason. Our backup was sent in, and things changed. On offense, I slammed into the pocket again and again. I gained 70 yards in a single rush, bringing us within 10 yards of a touchdown. Coach wanted to go for a field goal because it was 4th down. Everyone saw the stupidity in this, and the Backup QB, Joe, decided to give me the ball for one last offensive punch. I slammed it in, and the score was 28-7. On defense, I got through everyone on the kickoff, and tackled their runner at the 30. The next play, our right tackle was injured so I volunteered for the spot, and was accepted. I slammed through their guard and center, and had a clear shot at the opposing QB. I body-checked him to the ground, and the ball flew out of his hands. I caught it mid-air,  and ran for another touchdown. we eventually beat the other team by a staggering 63-28, mostly because of me. I got the game ball, and as I was walking back to the locker room, out of the crowd from the stands rushed Jessica, who planted a firm kiss on my lips, and whispered, "See you tomorrow night."She then walked away with me staring after her. My teammates slapped me on the back, laughing at my slightly stunned face. It was right then that I decided to go to the Party. I got home, and I went to sleep, but the same thing happened with the phone. Ring, click, ring, click, ring, click.

The next day passed fairly quickly, and I looked forward to the Party. 10 O'Clock rolled around, and I went out. I walked to Mike's house. His parents were out for the weekend, so he had the house to himself, specially for the party. I walked in, and was greeted with a startling amount of cheers. "The man of the hour!" someone shouted. I laughed to myself, and began to look for Jessica. I couldn't find her anywhere, so I got into a conversation about the game with a few of the other Football players. Around 11 PM, Craig, the tackle I replaced, tapped me on the shoulder and pointed to the door. "Your date's here," he joked. I punched him in the arm, and looked. It was Jessica. I promptly walked over to the cooler and grabbed two bottles of Coor's Light. I got her attention, walked over to her, and handed her the bottle. "Pretty intense game," she said. "Yeah... it was, wasn't it?" She suddenly asked me, "So, why haven't you asked me out yet? I've been flirting with you sooo much in class." "Well, that would take balls so big I couldn't walk with them. I mean, you're extremely fucking hot." She giggled and bushed at that, and suggested we go sit down for a while. We talked, drank, and talked some more. Out of nowhere, Mike picked me up by the arm and dragged me over to the keg. "We've got a volunteer, everybody!" "What!?" "You, my ftriend are doing a keg-stand. NOW." He and Joe lifted my legs up, and I thought, "Ah, what the hell." I stayed on for 2 and a half minutes, and was pretty tipsy when I got off.

Jessica was laughing at me stumbling around, so she took me by the arm and said, "Let's find a place for you to lay down."We went upstairs, found an empty bedroom, and closed and closed the door. Jessica pushed me onto my back on the bed, then sat next to me. we simply looked at eachother for a mintue.

Then, I sat up, and kissed her on the lips. She kissed back with more force. I broke the kiss and she said, "Wow, I've been waiting a long time for this." I then rolled her onto her back, and we started making out aggressively. Our tongues danced, and we both fought for dominance. I started to grow hard, and she noticed it. "Hmm, someone's ready for a little action, aren't they?" She started to push me off, but I told her to stay put. I slowly stripped off her pants while she watched me lustfully. When they were off, along with both of our socks and shoes, I started to kiss my way up the insides of her legs. When I reached her silky red thong, I pulled it down with my teeth. I moved back to her pussy, which was clean shaven, with perfect puffy lips. I licked my way around her pussy lips, getting them wet, and starting her juices flowing. Then, I pushed my middle finger in. She drew in a sharp breath. Her pussy felt so soft and smooth. I started fingering and licking her a the same time. I thumbed her clit, which brought more moans than she was already making, and pushed my finger in deeper. I bent it upwards, hitting her G-Spot. She shuddered and had an immediate orgasm, that kept going and turned into another, and another after that, and another after that one, too. She was sucking wind at a great rate, and I slid my hand underneath her shirt, up her toned, sexy abs, and to her breasts, which I squeezed. I helped her take off her shirt, then her bra, which I threw to the floor. I leaned down and sucked her half-dollar sized nipples into my mouth, one after the other. I bit down gently, all the while still fingering her to a second multiple-orgasmic experience. When that happened she moaned, "I'm cumming!" I moved faster after that, and she quivered in pure ecstacy.

When she had gotten her breath back, she looked over at me, where I was carresing her firm ass, and said, "My turn." I took off my shirt, and she unzipped my pants, and let my 8" dick free. I was so hard by that point, I thought I was going to pop a blood vessel in my cock. She stroked my shaft slowly, gazing lustfully into my eyes. She licked the drop of precum off the head of my cock, then sucked the entire head into her mouth. She rubbed my balls, jerked me off, and bobbed her head on my cock, all at the same time, making for a wonderful experience. My knees buckled and I fell to the bed, but she didn't let my cock out of her mouth for a second. She started to deepthroat me. I grabbed her hair and held it out of her face,  and she started humming, sending vibrations all down my shaft. I then groaned and said, "Here it comes!" I started face-fucking her wildly, and shot my load down her throat. She didn't lose a drop.

 I looked at her after she came back onto the bed next to me and asked, "Was that your first time?"

"Yeah, but I've watched some porn, ya know?"

We both chuckled at that, then she said, "You ready for more?"

"Hell yes!"

She climbed on top of me, saying she wanted to control her first time, and I didn't have a problem with that. She grasped my cock and slid it into her velvety soft pussy. I looked at her caringly and said, "Jessica, are you ready for this?" She nodded, closed her eyes, and dropped down. She cried out in pain, and I garbbed her and held her close, letting her adjust to the pain. We stayed like that for five minutes, and I loved the feeling of her soft breasts pressed against my chest. Then she started grinding her hips against mine. I matched her motions, grinding and thrusting away. Jessica then started to kiss me, once again wrestling with my tongue for dominance. We went at it for quite a long time, fondling and kissing eachother all the while. Soon, I felt a tingling in my toes, just as she whispered in my ear, "I'm gonna cum soon." "Me too." I started thrusting up to meet hers faster and faster, and she moaned lowly, steadily getting louder, until we climaxed in the same moment,  then she screamed in joy, having a third set of multiple orgasms, bucking her hips.

"That was fucking amazing... I've never been able to do that to myself..." she breathed. I held her close for ten minutes after that.

Soon, we heard the pattering of rain on the windows. We looked at the clock, and it read 2:08 AM. We thought the party was starting to come indoors, due to the rain, so we decided to get dressed before any unwelcomed visitors came into the room. We then went downstairs, and found everyone watching us when we got to the bottom. They started clapping and cheering,and we got red to the ears. I threw an arm around her shoulders, and guided her to a seat on the couch. Everyone went back about their business of partying, with the bass thumping throughout the house, and the music blasting. Mike came over with bottles for each of us in his hands, and sat down in the chair across from us.

"You guys should try to be quieter next time you do that. Everyone heard you over the music down here," he laughed. "Well, enjoy yourselves." He smiled and walked away.

Around 3 AM, Jessica said she should probably be getting home now, and I asked to walk her home, as it was raining, though I would have walked her home anyway. I wrapped my coat around her and put my arm about her waist. We walked the mile to her house, and I hugged her close and kissed her on the lips. She started to take my jacket off, but I told her to keep it. She smiled kissed me one last time, the went into her house. I watched her window, and when she looked out, I waved goodbye, and started jogging to my home, which was 2 miles away. Thank God I had UnderArmour on, because it was freezing outside. I got back to my house, snuck back into my room, and laid down for bed. I was thinking about what happened, when my phone vibrated, startling me out of my reverie. It said "Unknown Caller." I only hit the talk button, and listened. The voice on the other end of the line was Jessica's.

She said softly, "Hello? Conor? Are you there?"

"Yeah, I'm here... so, you're the one that's been calling me, huh?"

"Yeah... You got me."

We talked for 2 hours, and when we said goodbye, it was already 6 AM. I passed out cold after that. When I woke 3 hours later, I showered, and went out to the store. Jessica was there, and we spent the rest of the day together.

 

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t of the fire to eat. It was while we were eating that Dad began joking about the holiday and how we couldn't tell everything that we did while away. Then he made a comment about if the fire went out we now knew how to keep each other hot. I felt the stone heat up against my chest when suddenly Mom then blew up and said all this was his fault because he fooled around on his sales trips. Dad sat stunned for a moment and then declared his innocence placing his hand on his heart stating again that he had not had sex with anyone on any sales trip. He then asked Mom for details of why she believed he had been unfaithful.

Moms Story.

Mom told how after Dad had come back from a trip a few years ago she had found a pair of blue and silver boxer shorts in his bag and the front of them were stiff with dried cum. She said that he must have worn them while having sex as the cum was on the outside as well as inside and that she had washed enough of their underwear over the years to know what she was talking about. Dad just sat speechless as Mom continued to talk. Now that she had started it all just poured out and there was no stopping her.

Thinking Dad was getting a bit extra Mom told of meeting a guy at the mall who said he photgraphed people for sales catalogues and was looking for regular people to take part. Mom agreed to be photographed and after being filmed and photographed in a variety of outfits got a bit out of control when it came time to do some lingerie shots. She played up to the camera and could see the photographer was getting turned on so she made her move and began kissing him and grabbing his stiffening erection through his trousers. In next to no to she had his cock out and was giving him a blow job and telling him what she wanted him to do to her. He then fucked her right in front of the cameras ripping off her bra and panties to get his cock into her hot pussy. It was a fast and furious fuck that ended shortly after it started with him pulling his cock out and shooting his load over her face and tits.

By now Dad, Sue and I just sat, the meal forgotten as we waited for Mom to reveal more.

Mom explained that afterwards they cleaned up, mumbled apologies as they dressed and then she left thinking that would be the end of it. Then a few days later he rang and said that the cameras had still been rolling while they had fucked and had captured the entire scene. Mom said she felt sick thinking he was going to use the tape to blackmail her but then he explained that he had shown that tape to some "movie " people and they were interested in knowing if she would like to be paid to be filmed fucking. Of course she said she was shocked but kind of interested as well. That night Dad had come home and said he was going to be gone for two weeks as he had to fill in on a sales trip for a sick partner. Mom told of her anger at the thought of Dad going off to get laid again so the next day rang the guy and agreed to his deal.

Over the next year she made nearly twenty short porno movies and was paid quite well. Her movie career started with her and one guy and by the end she was taking three or four guys in every hole, as well she had done some lesbo work and on one job had been fucked by a dog. She even explained how the first film had been shot here in our kitchen as she played the part of a house wife who fucks the repair man.

My brain was spinning as the images of  the videos I'd seen come back to me. I had never finished watching the tape because after that night with Mom and Jenny getting the real thing was preferable to pictures on the screen.

Mom kept on talking and told about giving up the business to try and get her family back together and then the accident to her mother pulled her away again but she was sure Dad was still getting sex elsewhere as he didn't seem interested in her anymore and then on the holiday to discover he was fucking his own daughter was the last straw.

Sues Story.

Sue ummed and aghhed for a minute and then said she could fill in some gaps in the story.

That time Dad went away, if you remember, his partner Dave stayed here that night so they could get away early in the morning. He kept joking about sleeping nude and sleepwalking and hoping he found his way around a strange house.  Mom, you told me to get a pair of new boxers from your wardrobe, one of the ones Dad hadn't worn and to put them in the guest room. The ones I got were blue with a silver pattern.

Dave kept flirting with me all night, he even rubbed his foot in my crotch, while we were having dinner. He just reached out under the table, it was all I could do not to laugh. After everyone had gone to bed I got up to get a drink and went down to the kitchen. All I had on was a shortish t-shirt that just covered my butt. When I was leaning into the fridge I guess it rode up showing my arse and pussy. Suddenly I felt something prod my butt and turning around found Dave standing there wearing nothing but the blue and silver boxers and his cock sticking out the front.

He was really cool and asked if I saw anything I'd like to eat. I dropped to my knees and gobbled his cock in a second. He stood with his hand on my head and made sure I couldn't pull away. He was pushing his cock down my throat when I began to gag. He explained about breathing through my nose and to relax as his cock hit the back of my mouth. After his helpful tips I soon had my nose buried in his pubic hair and his cock stretching my throat.

He let me work his cock for a while until he picked me up and lay me on the kitchen table then he started to eat my pussy. How I didn't wake the whole house with my yells of pleasure is a mystery. My pussy was throbbing and then Dave lay on the floor and I straddled his cock and rode him to orgasm right on the kitchen floor, where you filmed your first movie, in the same position.

Mom was surprised and asked if Sue had seen the tape but her reply was that she had come home from work early and seen her doing it but hadn't realised it was a movie as she could only see part of the room before she backed out. Sue looked at Mom and said that the boxers she had found must have been put in Dad's bag by Dave at the end of the trip and that the cum belonged to Dave and her because she remembers staying on top until his cock finally shrank and flopped from her cunt letting their mixed juices leak from her pussy.

Dad asked Sue was Dave her first but she just laughed and said a lady does not tell how many lovers she has had.

Sue continued her story by telling how she had not only seen Mom getting fucked in the kitchen but how she had also found her in bed one day having sex with a women. I could see the whole room and there weren't any cameras in there. Mom answered by telling how she had been a bit hesitant about doing it with a womem so Cassy had come over for private get together away from the cameras.

Sue admitted she had got horney at the thought of her mother fucking other people and one day when she was home "alone"  she had put on some of Moms lingerie and got one of the vibrators from the box under her bed and had fucked herself to a huge orgasm. As she finished she looked at the mirror and at that angle could see into the hall way where Dad was busy jerking himself off while he had watched. It was then that I thought that if Mom could fuck around so could I so I made plans to get Dad to fuck me.

I started wearing sexy panties to bed and if I heard Dad come home I'd throw off the covers and pretend to be asleep to see if Dad peeked in the door. On at least two occasions I saw him jerk off while looking at my body. Then one day I yawned as he was watching and he must have thought I was waking up so he hustled into the bathroom. I followed and was rubbing my face as I pushed open the door making it look like I had just woken up and was not sure of what I was doing. He was standing there holding his cock so I just dropped right on to it taking it in my mouth in one swallow. I mumbled some guys name and kept telling him how big his cock was and if I was good would he shoot his load on my face.

Dad didn't make a move to stop me, he just let me pump his cock until it exploded across my face. I sucked and pumped it all out then I stood and walked back to my room and fell back on the bed as if asleep.  Over the next few weeks I teased him every chance I got, asking him to help me undo zips, or calling for a towel when I was in the shower and letting him get an eyeful of my wet, naked body.

Then came the night you left for Gran's and you and Dad had the big fight. He went to bed alone and you stayed downstairs till Aunty Rose came and picked you up. Hearing you leave I sneaked into your room and slid under the doona. Dad was asleep but shortly after I started pulling and licking his cock he was awake. I was in the middle of giving him my best ever blow job when you came back and I nearly bit his cock off from shock, fortunately Dad called out not to turn on the lights. You did what you had to do and left and I went back to work.  The shock of your arrival and the thought of getting caught really turned me on. Being naked I was ready to make my move and rolled onto Dad and had his cock in my pussy before he realised what I was doing.

He must have missed sex for a while because he almost threw me off the bed the way he was punching his cock into me. It was all I could do to hold on but Dad had a grip on my tits to stop me going anywhere. It took only a few minutes and I felt his cock spasm as his first shot of cum exploded into my hungry pussy. I kept riding him, grinding my clit against his pubic hair, feeling his cum pump from his balls to fill me up. Just like with Dave I flopped on Dad's chest totally spent from the experience and waited till his deflating cock slipped from my cunt.

Now that he had a taste he turned into a randy old man who couldn't keep his hands off or cock out of me. We had sex in a variety of positions and places and he was a wild man. One day Mark came into the store and acted like a jerk, so to get him back, I asked one of the stock guys for some porno mags so that I could embarass Mark. Well you could have knocked me down with a feather when I looked in one of the magazines and there was Mom being fucked by four guys. You had a blond wig and glasses but the birthmark on you butt was all I need to see.

Dad had offered my a deal to let two guys from Arthur's Hardware fuck me to seal a big sale. As it turned out they turned the tables on Dad and had him fuck me and then they discovered Mark spying on us from the store room behind the garage and had him do me as well. All up I fucked the four of them, got paid nicely and Dad won the trip to the island then when you busted us all at it and joined in I was so happy.

Dads Story.

Once Sue stopped Dad decided to jump in with his version. Turning to Mom he again stated that he had never had sex while on the road. He admitted that their sex life was slowing but with the tension of making sales to pay the bills and the long hours of travelling he really needed Mom to do something special to put some pep into his pecker when she wanted sex.

He remembered that after that trip with Dave Mom seemed to have drawn away from him. Then when one of the other sales guys had gotten sick and he had to head out for another two weeks he really noticed how cold Mom was when he got back. Then you told me of the "ladies" club you had joined and you seemed to be gone most of the time and when we were both home you didn't want sex with me. I must say I was tempted to try my luck on the road but then came the day I saw Sue on our bed with the vibrator and something snapped and I decided if I couldn't have you I'd have Sue.

I knew the deal with Arthurs Hardware would get me a big bonus but I had to nail that sale or I was going to be taken off the road and put in the sales office where my pay would drop. I tried every angle to close the deal and then I heard the expression "sex sells" so I organised the "meeting" at home with Sue. Let me also say that I only had sex with one other person unlike you with your career.

I thought Mom was about to go off again but all she said was Dad was right. They should have talked it out earlier or got some professional help. Dad reached over and gave her a big hug and I knew that they had turned the corner in their life. Just I was hoping all was over they turned to me and asked me what my story was.

Marks Story.

I didn't know if I should mention the stone so I sort of told my story around it. Turning to "face" the crowd I started with Mom leaving and how Dad and Sue kept asking me about my school time table, when I expected to be home, what after school activities I had and stuff like that. I got suspicious so the day of the fire at school I managed to get home before the school could contact anyone and found Dad and Sue fucking on the lounge and from what they were saying it wasn't the first time.

I told them everything, seeing Sue and Jenny with Moms sex toys, fucking Sue when she was passed out from the sleeping tablets, the video tape, the sex with Jenny and Mom, the sex on the plane to the island, the sex on the island, filming Mom and the gym guy. I was spewing forth all my sex related adventures over the past months and then I told Mom how Mr Maurice had bought the company that made her films and how the reason we got to fly with him was that he recognised her at the airport.

Then I told about the copies I had made of my film and how I had given one to Maurice and then I reached into my pocket and pulled out a cheque for $10,000.00 which Maurice had given me on the flight back. He also promised me more if  I could get you back on film again.

The room was quiet and then Dad said we had all done things we were not proud of and that decent families did not behave this way and it was good to get it all out in the open. Mom agreed with Dad but then added that as long as we were all comfortable about who was screwing who then she had no problems with how our family operated. I just gave Mom, Dad and Sue a big hug and declared us the "luckiest" family alive.

PS  

It was a few weeks later that I was home by myself so I popped the disc in of  Mom and the gym guy from the island. It just got to the part where he walks off and as I reached for the remote I realised the disc was still playing so I let it run and to my horror there was my naked butt in front of the camera. I had filmed myself fucking Mom and had given copies away, no wonder Maurice paid ten grand for it, he must have really gotten off seeing us going at it.

Well I hope you enjoyed this story. I may revisit again in the future. There were some openings for the story to go off along a different path and some ideas left hanging. I would like to thank everyone who offered feedback and suggestions.

Thanks

Bakerman.

 
  

  

 

ir two beautiful daughters and had never planned on living this kind of life. She had wanted to be faithful to him but everything seemed to conspire against her, especially the insatiable lust that seemed to permeate every inch of her body. Every nerve craved physical contact and she soon forgot her guilt and accepted the demands of her sexual appetite.

Emma had been brought up in a strict Christian family. The closest thing the young girl had to what one would call sex education was a brief yet stern lecture from her mother informing Emma of her "no zone", an area that extended from the neck to below her knees, where no one but her future husband was allowed to touch, including Emma. Despite her parents’ insistence that sex was an act of procreation between husband and wife, Emma’s body seemed to regard it as a basic human need on a level with food and water. Though she fought her shameful urges over the years, her entire being ached with some indescribable emptiness that only the occasional breach of her no zone could ease. By the time she was seventeen Emma could no longer resist and her small fingers invaded her no zone nightly, in the dark, stretched out beneath her quilt, with her little sister snoring across the room. Then Mr. Johnson came to visit.

Mr. Johnson’s brother was a member of Emma’s church and when he got married Mr. Johnson and his wife and three girls came to stay for the weekend. The bride and groom both had large families, so even though Emma’s parents had never met Mr. Johnson and his family, Emma’s father offered to put them up while they were in town.

They arrived Friday night in time for dinner. As Mr. Johnson climbed out of the car Emma’s eyes took in the sight of his long, lean body. He was her father’s age but he had a full head of thick, dark hair streaked with gray and hard, muscular arms that she guessed were the result of his work; he told her father he was a carpenter. As Emma followed them up the front porch her eyes moved up his body and she blushed deeply when she met his eyes smiling back at her.

Emma helped her mother bring the food out. Her father was telling Mr. Johnson he had built the long dining room table himself and had chosen to use benches at the sides to give it more of a church hall community feel. Mr. Johnson lifted the lace cloth covering the top to examine the woodwork and complimented Emma’s father on his effort. Emma placed the gravy next to Mrs. Johnson and her blush returned when she realized the only empty spot for her to sit was at the far end of the table next to Mr. Johnson.

Emma sat down and they said Grace. Immediately following, Emma’s father began talking of Jesus and his work as a carpenter. Emma stared at her plate but from the corner of her eye she could see Mr. Johnson nodding in response to her father. He picked up his napkin, spreading it over his lap, and as he sermonized with her father, Mr. Johnson’s hand lifted the hem of Emma’s summer dress and came to rest on her bare knee.

Emma’s back stiffened and her heart nearly stopped in her chest. She might have jumped except for the soft but firm pressure of Mr. Johnson’s hand squeezing her knee. She looked quickly at the man but his head was turned toward her father. As he spoke of his love for the Book of Matthew his hand, in tiny circular caresses, moved higher up Emma’s thigh. Her thoughts a blur and the conversation drowned out by the beating of her heart, Emma exhaled slowly and found her legs falling open to receive his touch.

"Emma...Emma!" It was her mother, "Are you alright? You’re not eating." Emma looked up to see all eyes in the room on her, including Mr. Johnson’s. The thrilling movement of his fingers over her naked thigh had stopped but his hand stayed where it was, half way up her skirt, hidden from view under the table cloth.

Emma excused herself and went to the bathroom. On her way back to the table her body was a torrent of nerves and excitement and she marveled at the physical sensation caused by the absence of something. Her slip and damp panties where still in the bathroom, tucked neatly away in the bottom of the clothes hamper, and every step reminded Emma of her nakedness beneath the thin cotton dress.

She slid back onto the bench, this time inching closer to Mr. Johnson, this time bunching her dress up around her thighs. But her heart sank when he continued his conversation with her father, hardly aware of her presence. She very nearly gave up and began to push her hem back down her thighs when something in her changed. She gave a quick look around the table to see that everyone’s attention was on her father, then she reached into Mr. Johnson’s lap and took hold of his hand, pulling it back to her waiting thigh.

Emma could tell she was affecting him. He still spoke casually to her father but his voice seemed dry and thirsty. When the small finger on his right hand finally brushed against her bare slit with its damp curls of dark hair and heat she wanted to scream out from anticipation, but her interest in his reaction kept her calm. His hand froze. His eyes fell to his plate. Then Emma watched from the corner of her eye as he glanced at her quickly with the corner of his mouth curled up. She felt his fingers fan out over her swollen lips and slowly, teasingly pry them open. She heard him moan.

"Emma! Sit up and eat your dinner!" There was no slouching at the dinner table and her mother’s words hit Emma like a glass of ice water. As she shot upright in her chair, Mr. Johnson did not jerk his hand back but kept still, and suddenly it was resting at mid thigh again. She wanted to cry. When she looked up she was staring across the table into the eyes of Mr. Johnson’s oldest daughter. Emma was certain she saw a look of recognition there, that she knew what Emma was letting her father do beneath the table, but surely the girl was too young to be aware of such things, and when Emma looked again she knew she had only imagined it.

The hand stayed put on her thigh until dessert was served and he moved it away as Emma’s mother drew near with their slices of pie. As everyone settled again, Mr. Johnson reached back into Emma’s lap but this time grabbed her wrist and pulled it to him under the table. His legs were spread wide and as Emma’s hand came to rest on his thigh she felt the thick lump extending from the crotch of his jeans. Her hands instinctively wrapped around the bulge and began squeezing and rubbing it. Mr. Johnson didn’t say a word in conversation as everyone consumed their pies.

Mr. and Mrs. Johnson took over Emma’s room for the weekend while the three girls slept in the guest house out back. Emma was stuck in the small bedroom downstairs and was washing her face in the bathroom across the hall when the door swung open. Before she could react Mr. Johnson was behind her pushing her forward over the sink and her pajama bottoms were in a pile at her ankles. Bent at the waist, Emma gasped as she felt his lips and tongue against the cheeks of her naked butt. His hand pushed up between her thighs, his fingers igniting her sensitive lips. He was standing again and through her bangs she could see the reflection of his chiseled, muscular chest in the mirror, his shirt unbuttoned and hanging open. She heard the grinding of a zipper then felt the hot flesh pressed against her inner thigh. Both hard and soft at once, it danced between her legs before he took hold, one hand on her ass, the other guiding the hard-on.

Emma clutched the sides of the porcelain sink as she felt the tip of his cock prying open her virgin slit. Her back arched and she pushed her hips back to meet him as the walls of her cunt hugged their first cock. He was stuffing a rag into her mouth while he filled her aching pussy inch by agonizing inch with his meat. She bit down on the terry cloth and let it swallow her cries as tears flowed over her cheeks and he began taking slow, short strokes in and out of her. Her knees shook as his strokes became longer and deeper.

She was suddenly aware that the water was running in the bathtub next to them. The gushing faucet was loud enough to hide the sounds of their fucking and she let the wash cloth fall from her mouth. His cock was quickly finding the pleasure inside her and she listened to her own voice moaning back to her in the echo of the sink basin. His rhythm was hard and fast now and his balls slapped playfully against her exposed clit sending jolts of electric pleasure through her body with each thrust. His hand was at her cheek and she sucked his fingers into her mouth looking up at him in the mirror. There eyes locked and she new she had found what her body needed. She squeezed her cunt around his cock as he lifted her t-shirt over her breasts and covered them with his rough palms. The sensation was too much when...

"You okay in there Emma?" her father called out wrapping on the door with his knuckle. She wanted to scream. She wanted him to hear Mr. Johnson’s hips smacking against her ass. She wanted him to hear her moans of lust and pure ecstacy. She wanted to tear the door open so he could see his perfect daughter getting fucked. She imagined bouncing up and down on Mr. Johnson’s cock in the middle of her parent’s useless bed while they sat in horror watching her devour him with her cunt.

"I’m just gunna take a bath, I’m not feeling well," she called out. Mr. Johnson did not miss a beat and actually fucked harder as she carried on a conversation with her father not five feet away. He squeezed the firm cheeks of her ass and the sensation overcame her. As she called out goodnight to her Dad, her voice cracked and her first orgasm ripped through her body making her shudder and moan. Mr. Johnson was not far behind her and soon she felt his cock slammed deep inside her filling her with his scalding seed.

He lifted her into the tub before sneaking out of the bathroom. She sat there in the hot water washing the blood from her thighs, her mind trying to grasp what had just happened. Her body ached and she desperately needed to sleep as the images of her first fuck swirled before her eyes. It would not occur to her until the following night, sitting on the edge of her bed staring at Mr. Johnson’s throbbing hard-on, that she had lost her virginity without actually seeing a cock.

The wedding had kept them all busy throughout the day and Emma had to be satisfied with staring at Mr. Johnson in his tux from a distance. When the parents went off to the reception, Emma was charged with watching after the three Johnson girls at home. She had no idea what time it was when the lamp on her night stand clicked on but she had been deep asleep, the girls put to bed hours ago. It took a moment to register the sight before her, but as she rubbed the sleep from her eyes she made out the form of Mr. Johnson standing next to her bed unzipping the pants of his tuxedo.

He pulled his cock free and it hung softly from his open fly. Emma sat up, her eyes wide, taking in the sight. She licked her lips and a soft whisper from above told her to touch it. It filled her small hand and grew hard in her fist as she moved her delicate fingers around it. She was mesmerized by it, and as the whispers from above continued to coax her, she felt it slipping between her full red lips and tasted the salty bead waiting at its tip. She loved the feeling of his prick in her mouth as she worked her lips and tongue up and down his shaft. She sucked his balls swirling her tongue around them before pushing her lips as far as she could down his thick pole. His cock swelled and his hips locked and she felt the hot gush of liquid filling her cheeks and coating her tongue. She sat nervously with her mouth full of cum until he suggested she swallow it.

He pulled her down onto the floor and lay back as she straddled his cock. She liked the position. She was still soar from her first time and she was glad for the chance to control the rhythm. She found her second orgasm just before his cock burst inside her dripping snatch.

Emma spent the next day at church with her family and the Johnson’s. After lunch the girls were bored and Mr. Johnson said he would take them home while his wife stayed for Bible study with Emma’s parents. Emma said she would help Mr. Johnson with the girls.

He must have had the silk scarf hidden in his coat pocket. Emma was blindfolded before she could say a word to Mr. Johnson. She had fucked him twice now yet they had hardly spoken to each other. He closed the door to the guest house and assured her the girls were playing and would not miss them. Under the blackness of the silk scarf, Emma felt her clothes falling to the floor. She stood shivering, nervous and scared, anxious and excited. His hands and lips covered her body, teasing her and exploring every curve and crevasse.

He pulled her by the hand and she stumbled blindly forward until he pushed her back onto the mattress. He held her hands above her head, his lips at her breasts, and just as quickly as the blindfold had appeared, there was suddenly silk binding her hands to the metal head-frame of the small bed. Emma jumped, confused and lost in the darkness, but his words calmed her until her feet were tied in silk, one at each corner of the bed. She was scared and almost started to cry when she felt the lips covering her left nipple, then the right. Her cry turned into a moan and her fear melted away.

Emma was breathing heavy and disoriented beneath the blindfold, unable to move her arms or legs. Something felt different about his lips and his touch. It seemed softer, more delicate and sensual. Emma’s thoughts exploded when the tongue left her breasts and began snaking its way down her belly. She suddenly realized where his lips where headed and the thought, entirely new to her innocent mind, seemed both filthy and unbelievably sexy. The thought, however was nothing compared to the actual contact, as soft lips and a wet tongue covered her sex and racked fire over her clit. Her hips bounced and her legs vibrated, and through the electricity in her brain Emma could feel the bed rocking violently. The hands that held her hips as the tongue ravaged her cunt were different, something was not right. But before Emma could focus her attention away from her throbbing clit her body erupted in violent pleasure, her own cries echoing in her ears.

Lips wet and musky pressed hard over Emma’s mouth and she realized this was the first time she had kissed her lover. His tongue slid into her mouth massaging her own and filling her with her own flavor. Emma felt drunk as the lips pulled softly away. Everything was still and silent but for a rustling next to the bed, bare feet on the wood floor. Then his weight returned to the mattress, much heavier it seemed, as he crawled between her thighs. Her feet were suddenly freed and he held her ankles in his grip high in the air, spread wide, his cock sliding perfectly into her open cunt.

Emma screamed with a cross of pleasure and pain as he fucked her unmercifully, his hips pounding her ass and inching the bed across he floor. Her arms stretched out over her head and blinded by the scarf, Emma was lost in time and space as if nothing else existed but her pussy and the exquisite torture of his cock. Her body rocked with one orgasm after another until she felt his cock escape her cunt’s grip. In the darkness she felt the wetness splashing over her tits, hot against her neck and chin, dribbling into her navel. Then the lips were there again, and a tongue so soft to her sensitive skin she shivered. Her senses were lost in the darkness and she tried to understand his mouth so sensual lapping up his own seed from her body. His weight left the bed and her body and mind swam with heat and confusion, the sucking and slurping still loud and clear though she could no longer feel the touch.

Then the room was silent. Outside Emma could hear the girls running and playing and her body shook at the thought of what their father had just done with her. A door clunked shut, she thought, and Emma listened, nervous again. She tried to sit up but her hands were still bound. Her body was wet with sex and she started to shiver, but then his weight was there again releasing her at last. He said little as they got dressed and his two youngest girls ran past the window kicking a ball. He would leave with his wife and three girls the next morning and it would be twelve years before Emma would see him again.

Less than a week later, Emma would meet and fuck her future husband for the first time. A little over a month would pass before she discovered she was pregnant with Samantha. The wedding was rushed and Emma’s relationship with her family was in tatters.

As her husband stood hunched over in the shadows of their house spying on their babysitter, Emma was not worrying about getting pregnant. She had received her sex education by now. She had met Jason at this very hotel where the wedding was taking place only a few weeks earlier when he came to her room to complain about the noise. He was the night manager at the inn, and when she opened the door completely naked with the young couple still fucking on the bed behind her, she made quite an impression on him. She promised to keep the noise down as she winked at the stunned young man with his jaw on the floor. After she finished up with the newlyweds, Emma went down to the front desk and apologized properly.

Jason had provided the free room tonight, and as Emma leaned back against his chest with his cock buried deep in her ass, she let the cock riding her pussy provide the rhythm for the three of them. The piece of meat in her hand was spilling hot cum across Emma’s lips and dribbling off her chin on to her tits, while she studied its dark sheath in her pale hand, licking softly at the swollen head. She was glad Jason had hired extra banquet help for the wedding.

Freshly showered, her bob hair cut fashionably teased, she made her way back to the reception in time for a drink before her husband returned. His expression was slightly shaken and she couldn’t wait to find out what her young cousin had done to return him so flustered.

ff from my fingers, this time I got enough in my mouth to swallow. "Not bad" I thought.

I got up and went to shower. Washing my cock and balls gave me another hard on so I jacked off in the shower. This cumming thing was pretty cool.

Spenc called while I was still in the shower so when mom told me I went in and called him back. "You goin to the beach today? Spenc asked.

"Don't see why not" I answered. I really couldn't wait to see his cock again. That was a little strange, but when I thought about his cock, my own cock seemed to stir in my pants. "Hmm...oh well" I thought

"The other guys said they will meet us there. So just come here and we will go down together." Spenc said.

We rode our bikes down to the beach. The other guys weren't there yet and when I mentioned it Spenc said Donnie and Ricky had to go Worth Donnies mom and the brothers had to work at the store so it was just us today. This was a little strange, but oh well, Spenc and I would have some fun anyway. We swam for awhile and then went to lay in the sun. Spenc threw me his tanning oil and said" Oil me up. Would ya?"

"Sure thing" I answered and grabbed the oil and poured some on his back. I rubbed oil on his back and legs and when i stopped he said "What about my ass? I can't get it all over, so would you please do it?""

This seemed a little strange to me but what the hell, no one was around, so I took the oil and poured some in my hand and rubbed them together. I started at the very top of his ass cheeks, working my way down, spreading as even a coat as I could. He spread his legs a little and i could see his ball sack between his legs. Damn it, there went my cock again. What was I going to do now. He I sat with a raging hard on, rubbing oil on my friends ass. Yikes. i jumped up and ran and jumped in the river. Hoping he hadn't noticed.

When I got out and went back to the towels, Spenc was kneeling with The oil in his hand, "Your turn" he said.

"What?" I asked, nervously.

"Lay down right here and I Will do your back" he said as he motioned to the towel.

Well, there was not going to be any arguing with him so I lay ed down on the towel and hoped for the best.

As his hands touched my shoulders I could feel my cock stir. What the fuck was going on. By the time he got my back completely oiled my cock was hard as a rock. Spenc said for me to spread my legs a little as he started oiling my thighs. His hand brushed my balls a couple times. Well. now my cock was hard as a rock and Spenc says "Turn over, I will do you front"

Well this was not a good idea, not with my cock as hard as a rock. So I told Spenc, "I got a hard on."

"Oh fuck, don't worry about it. Turn over" Spenc ordered.

So I turned over, and my cock stood straight up.

"Wow." Spenc exclaimed. "That's a pretty big specimen for a youngster. Do you cum yet? he asked.

"First time last night" I said proudly.

"Cool, congratulations" he said. With that he reached out, grabbed my cock and plunged his mouth down til the whole thing was in his mouth.

I could not believe my eyes, but it sure felt good. Spenc worked his mouth up and down on my cock, swirling his tongue around with each stroke.

Well, I couldn't take that for very long, and I came in his mouth. He swallowed every drop of it.

He sat back on his heels, "How was that?" he asked, grinning.

All I said was "Your turn"

He moved up onthe towel til he was right next to my face. I just reached out, took his cock in my hand and and put it all in my mouth. I had never done this before and I had only seen it in pictures but I think I got pretty good at it pretty fast because he grabbed my head and started fucking my face. About a minute later I felt his cock get harder in my mouth and he pushed deep into my throat. His cum hit the back of my throat, I gagged a little and swallowed as much as I could, but I still had cum running down my chin. Spenc reached out, wiped some of it off with his fingers and licked it off. "I taste pretty good." he chuckled. Yes he did, I thought to my self.

"Lets swim" Spenc said. and we dove in the river.

We swam around for a bit and then went back to the towels.

"Well, if that was your first orgasm with another person. I Would say you haven't fucked yet either." he said, reaching out and taking hold of my cock again and licking it a few times.

Well, so much for the hard on subsiding, I was hard as a rock instantly. With that he pushed me down on my back and straddled me, taking my cock in his hand and guiding it into his asshole he slowly lowered himself until my cock was buried to the hilt in his ass. He rode up and down on my cock, his own cock hard and bouncing up and down as he fucked my cock.

He fucked my cock harder and harder. I felt my cum building in my balls and suddenly I shot my load deep in his ass. He must have liked that alot because he came too, spraying cum all over me.

As he grinds on my cock I hear applause. I look back over my shoulder and there are the rest of the guys, clapping their hands.

I look up at Spenc. obviously confused and scared about being caught, he just smiles and says. "We have been doing this for a year or two, you and Ricky are the last virgins.

With that, the other guys, came over, took off their clothes and started sucking each others cocks. The brothers lay down and started going 69. Donnie walks over and sticks his cock in Spencs mouth. About four or five deep strokes and Donnie groans and pulls his cock from Spencs mouth and sprays cum all over both of us.

We fucked and sucked each other all afternoon and on the way home we all made plans to do Ricky the next day. Sure hoped he liked this as much as I do, but that is the next chapter.