I’m not a virgin, having had sex once when I was at party, and I masturbate frequently, and the thought of having sex with a total stranger started a strange feeling in my tummy. I could feel my pussy getting wet at the thought of it. I thought for a minute and then agreed. The woman led me to her car. I got in and she drove me to the other side of town. As we were driving along the woman told me more about what was in store for me, and that when we reached our destination I was to remain silent until I was spoken to, but if for any reason I wasn’t happy and wanted to stop then I could say so in a clear voice and nothing further would be done to me. She promised me a good time if I was co-operative.

  Eventually we stopped at a house and she led me inside, and into a room. As I entered the room I saw a man sat in an armchair. He didn’t say anything and as I started to speak he motioned me to silence. I nodded in understanding. I noticed he was wearing jeans and a T-shirt, but no shoes or socks. I could see he was admiring my body in my uniform, which consisted of a white blouse, grey pleated skirt and white knee length socks. It must have been obvious that I wasn’t wearing a bra as I could feel my nipples getting hard and poking through the cotton of my blouse. I could feel the material of my tight cotton panties was slightly damp between my legs. The man smiled at me, pleased with what he saw. I smiled back.

The woman closed the door and stood behind my, moving her hands up to cup my breasts. She started to stroke my nipples through the cotton. The man watched for a while and then nodded. The woman started to undo the buttons of my blouse. When she had done that she removed my blouse and stroked my breasts again, tweaking the nipples between her fingers and thumbs.

“Play with your titties,” the man said to me, “play with your nipples.” I cupped my hands around my breasts and stroked and pulled my nipples just like the woman had done. It felt really good to be doing this in front of two total strangers who I felt had a power over me now. I knew I would do anything they wanted me to.

While I was doing this the woman had slid her hand up my skirt and was stroking the front of my panties. Her other hand started to lift my skirt up. The man smiled again when he saw her hand slide down inside my panties. I could feel her finger sliding past my clit, which was getting hard. Her finger slid across my pussy, slipping in up to the first knuckle.

I thought my legs were about to give way as a mini orgasm washed over me. I’d never felt so turned on before. The woman loosened my skirt and let it fall to the floor. I stepped out of it which brought me nearer to the man. As the woman took her hand out of my panties the man started to stroke my pussy through the thin cotton, pushing it up between my pussy lips. By now I was really wet. The man grasped my panties and slid them down my legs, revealing my pubic hair to his gaze. He slid his finger into my pussy again and stroked my clit with his thumb, rubbing it around and around as his finger slid in and out of my pussy. The woman was still stroking my breasts and nipples.

“Lie down.” he said to me. I was helped down onto the floor by the woman. The man grasped my ankles and gently pulled my legs apart. Then he knelt between my legs. His finger again slipped into my pussy, as he leaned forward and ran his tongue across my clit. It felt as though my pussy was on fire despite the wetness there. His tongue licked at my clit. I felt him pull his finger out of my pussy. His tongue licked down past my clit and probed around my pussy lips for a while, before I felt it slowly enter me. He slowly tongued my pussy. I could feel my juices flowing past his tongue. My stomach started to tense up as another orgasm rocked my body and my pussy juices gushed out. The man lapped all of my juices up, drinking them down like a thirsty man in the desert.

I think I passed out with the intensity of my orgasm, because the next thing I remember was the man sitting back in the armchair, only this time he was naked. I looked round and saw that the woman was also naked and sat on the floor with two fingers up her pussy, furiously masturbating. I could see her pussy was also very wet. Her fingers glistened with her juices.

“Come here,” the man ordered, “and stroke my cock.”

I knelt before him and took his cock in my right hand. It was long and thick. I stroked my hand up and down the length of his shaft.

“Slower,” he commanded, “we have plenty of time.”

I slowed down my stroking, and watched fascinated as his foreskin slid over the bulbous, purple end of his cock. I felt the woman kneel behind me, and her finger find it’s way down into my pussy. She slid her finger the full length up my pussy and slowly slid it in and out almost in time with the movement of my hands around the man’s cock. Her other hand reached around and twisted my nipple on my left breast. Not enough to hurt, but enough to make my breast glow with a delicious tingling pain, I’d never had anyone do that to me before and I liked what I was feeling.

 Feeling very sexy and relaxed, I let my head drop down. Then I noticed that the tip of the man’s cock was level with my chin. I tilted my head a little further and stuck out my tongue to lick the tip of it. I’d never tasted a man’s cock before, but I decided I liked the taste. I started to kiss the end of it, and the man let out a groan. He didn’t say anything as I opened my mouth and slid it over the end of his cock. I slid my lips up and down his shaft, running my tongue over the end as I did so. He didn’t tell me to stop so I assumed I was doing it right. He placed his hands either side of my head and guided my movements. After a while he let out another groan and I felt his cock twitch in my mouth. He held my head tighter, his cock filling my mouth. The end was touching the back of my throat as I heard him say, “I’m coming.”

His hot, salty spunk shot out of his cock and down my throat. I swallowed as fast as I could, not sure if I could manage what seemed to me to be vast amounts of come that was shooting from his cock. Somehow I managed to swallow the whole load apart from the last couple of squirts that hit me in the face when the man pulled my head back away from him. He scooped up the drops of come with his finger and fed them to me. I happily licked his come of his fingers with my tongue, swallowing it down greedily, enjoying the salty taste.

So engrossed was I in what I’d been doing, I’d forgotten about the woman’s finger in my pussy. Now I had the sensation that there was more than one. I glanced down and saw that somehow she had got three fingers inside of me and was pumping them in and out, faster and faster. The familiar sensation started to sweep my body and I felt my pussy contract as yet another orgasm swept over me. My pussy had never felt so wet or so full. The woman suddenly flipped my onto my back and buried her face between my thighs as the full force of my orgasm hit me. She lapped at my juices just like the man had done earlier, her tongue searching out the inner depths of my pussy. It felt really good to feel her tongue licking my pussy juices up. She reached up and started to fondle my breast with her left hand. Her right hand took hold of mine and, shifting position slightly, she guided it down between her legs. I had never felt another woman’s pussy before. I was surprised how wet she was. I could feel her wetness against my hand as she held it there. I slid my finger along her pussy lips, up towards her clit. She moved my hand back and forwards. Getting the message I started to stroke her clit. I know how I like to stroke my own clit to make me feel good, and obviously the same thing worked for her as she let out a low moan. It felt like her clit was getting larger under my finger. She was still licking my clit and pussy. I could feel her finger deep inside my pussy so I slid my finger deeper into hers. She started to move her hips against my finger.

“That looks so fucking sexy;” said the man, “lick her pussy.”

I didn’t realise he was talking to me until the woman spread her legs over my face and ground her crotch into my face. I could smell her musky scent. It smelt different to mine, but not unpleasant. I stuck out my tongue and slowly licked across her pussy a few times. I’d never done this before but already I liked it. I could taste her juices on my tongue. I started to lick up and down her pussy, probing her lips with my tongue. The woman ground her pussy into my face even more. I moved my tongue towards her clit, which was large and erect. I tongued her clit as she tongued mine. Suddenly I felt something hard against my anus.

“Relax; it won’t hurt if you relax.” I heard the woman’s muffled voice say from between my legs. I assumed it was her finger that she was using to probe my tight anus. I’ve never had anything in there and wasn’t sure about it at all, but I tried to relax my muscles as much as possible. Her finger slid into my ass up to the first knuckle at least. It felt like a red-hot poker going up my ass. Her tongue was still driving my clit wild. My juices were flowing out of my pussy in copious amounts and running down the crack of my arse. The woman was using my juices as lubricant because her finger seemed more comfortable now. She pushed it further up my ass and slowly started to wiggle it around. The sensations in my pussy and my ass were sending me over the edge once more, and as I came I could feel my anal muscles contracting around her finger, and my juices filling her mouth. As I was licking her clit I felt it spasm and her sweet juices flooded into my mouth. I hungrily drank them down, savouring the taste.

By now I didn’t care what the couple did to me. I just knew I wanted more. I wanted them to fuck me in every possible way. The woman climbed off me and went over to the man. He was slowly stroking his cock up and down. The woman took his cock in her mouth and seemed to swallow it all down. Slowly she moved her head back and forth, and I could see her tongue licking the length and end of it as she sucked him. I felt down between my legs. I was so wet. I’d never been as wet as this before. I stroked my clit with my thumb, inserting my middle finger into my pussy and furiously masturbating myself.

“Looks like our new friend is still horny,” the man said, “maybe I should help her out.”

The woman released his cock from her mouth and he came over to me. He started to lick my clit. When I went to move my hand away he grabbed my wrist and held it there. It was obvious he wanted to lick my clit whilst I fingered my pussy. His tongue flicked and swirled around my clit. Then he started to lick my pussy lips and I fingered myself. The woman had positioned herself underneath him and was busy sucking his cock again.

The man’s tongue slowly licked my pussy for a while then he moved down a little and started to lick my anus. He flipped me over onto my knees and spread my legs. His tongue slowly traced around the rim of my anus before pushing it way inside me. It felt great. Better even than the woman’s finger. His fingers were sliding in and out of my pussy as he licked my ass. Suddenly, the licking stopped. The man moved up, and the woman slid into position between my legs. She started to lick my pussy again. Suddenly, I felt something even harder than the man’s tongue at the entrance to my anus. He was behind me. Looking back, over my shoulder, I could see his long stiff cock pointing towards my ass. He started to rub the tip of it against my anus. I tried to be as relaxed as I could as he leant forward and inserted the end of his cock in my ass. Slowly, very slowly so as not to hurt me, he pushed the full length of his cock into me. After the first few moments when it was a little painful, it started to feel ok. He finally got the full length inside me and rested for a few moments to allow me to be come accustomed to it. Finally he started to move it in and out, slowly at first but getting faster and harder as time went on. His hands were on my hips, pulling him into me and moving my bottom in time with his thrusting cock. The woman was still licking my pussy and clit, stopping very so often to lick the man’s balls as he thrust into my ass. It felt incredible. The feel of the man’s cock in my ass, and the woman’s tongue on my pussy and clit was driving me over the edge and I knew I was going to come again soon. The Man kept sliding his cock in and out my ass until all of a sudden I felt him really shove it as far up my ass as he could get as his grip on my hips tightened. I could feel the come shooting out of his cock and deep into my ass. That was enough. I felt a great tremor go through my whole body as I came. It felt as if I was peeing. The woman let out a yelp of surprise as she lapped at my pussy juices. Her tongue and lips hungrily sucked up all my juices. The man pulled his cock out of my ass, causing me to have another mini-orgasm. The woman pushed me off her face and I rolled over to look at her. Her face was soaked with my juices.

“My God,” the woman said, “she actually squirted come at me”

“Sorry,” I replied.

“Don’t be,” said the woman, “it’s not often I meet a woman who can actually ejaculate her come.”

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Corey closed the door behind me.

“Mommy took Camryn to a dentist appointment.”

“I know, my mom asked if I could come over and baby-, I mean spend some time with you. She said you had stuff to do here.”

“I just said that so I wouldn’t have to go over to your house, so now we can be alone.”

“Ok, whatever.” I was just going to watch TV anyways, they had a bigger one there than at my house.

“Camryn said that you liked what I did to you and you wanted me to know so everything is alright.” I wouldn’t say that I liked it, there wasn’t much to it; she just dropped onto right as I began cumming, not like real sex.

“Yeah, it was great, can’t wait for the next time.” Crazy little girl. Where in the hell was the remote. I searched all around for it.

“Really!”

“What?”

Corey ran upstairs. Finally, why was the remote under the coffee table? I sat down and turned the television on. Seconds later I was interrupted.

“Daniel, come up here!” I turned the television off. Oh crap. I just started registering what I had been saying the past couple of minutes. Quickly I marched to and up the stairs hoping she hadn’t taken what I said literally. She was twelve, I was just doing what Camryn said; Camryn would know her own sister more than me.

I reached the hallway upstairs and walked into Corey’s room looking for her. She walked into my view completely naked.

“You really want to do it again?”

“What, no!”

“You said you did, I started doing stuff like our first time alone and I don’t think it will hurt anymore.”

“No!” Shit, I could not think of a thing to say that would not result in her tears. Was I suppose to say, I don’t like you that way, it really wasn’t all that great the first time, you’re too young? Camryn would really hate me if I failed to make this right. I could see the betrayal I sowed in her face.

“What do you want?” I asked. I think she figured me out.

“I want sex, real sex!” She wanted revenge for lying to her downstairs. I had to play it cool now. One wrong move and she could flip.

“Ok, but since last time was so good, let’s just repeat that.” Maybe I could make this less adult.

“No, you have to be in me from beginning to end, that’s the way I practiced.”

“Ok, but you do all the work, Camryn can’t know either; deal.”

“Deal!”

How did I get myself into this? Slowly and shyly, I stripped down into the nude. Corey watched the whole show with buggy eyes. I laid down on her bed just as she eagerly climbed on top of me.

“Make it hard.”

“I can’t without rubbing it and it’s too dry for that.” She looked at me.

“Don’t tell Camryn I did this.”

“Wait, your suppose to be the one not telling…” I stopped there as I felt Corey’s lips envelop my penis. She began tossing my limp appendage around with her tongue and sucking at it. No more than thirty seconds later, her little head had risen a few inches from my hips with my fully erect cock lodged inside her mouth. She continued sucking it; and she continued. “Ok, it’s hard,” I commanded. She pulled off, dripping her saliva over my pelvis.

“Wow, that feels so cool. Please don’t tell Camryn, she said that since what you two did yesterday, she wanted to be the first to do that to you.” Camryn had the worst sister in the world, she stole everything from her, first my virginity and now this.

She pulled her face up to my head and then guided her other set of lips backward onto my penis. With an incredibly slow speed, she pressed with extreme care down onto the head and across the shaft.

She was so tight. Last time she did this, I was in shock, now I paid attention to every detail, and her vagina was just as tiny as it looked. My organ was turning her little line into a circle. She looked at me as if she was only in the tiniest of pain.

“It’s so big.”

“No, I think that you’re just so small.” She frowned at me. “But it feels so good because it’s so small,” I consoled. That was not a lie. Her glowing pink vaginal walls of heat pulsed into my shaft; nothing in my life had ever felt so good. Finally, her stretched open lips set onto my pubic hair. She pushed her fingers hard into her skin just above her vagina.

“I can feel it inside me; deep in there.” She began her ascent back up. She started groaning a little now. “I need to have some of this at least once a day.” She was indeed enjoying herself to the fullest as my dick pulled from her tubing, letting it collapse in on itself. Just before I exited her completely, she returned back to pushing me inside her.

Just the thought of actually being inside this girl’s body, seeing my reproductive organ impale her, drive its way into her tiniest of tiny vagina’s - it was so exhilarating. Corey smiled to my amazement.

“Tell me when you’re getting ready to go inside me; I might be able to do the same at the same time.”

Her slowest of descents and rises began turning into soft bouncing.

“Are you coming close, I am, this is so much.” I nodded in complete agreement. She was stimulating every pore on my penis. The grip of her too small sex organ felt like it was attempting to reach in and bond with my cells; like it wanted us to be one.

We heard the front door downstairs shut. Corey stared at me in cold fear. She left her bedroom door open; Camryn and their mom were home way early.

“We have to hurry.”

“What?” We had to hide, close the door, stop!

Corey’s bouncing became heavier and faster. Shit, I was getting so close to cumming, her tiny body was squeezing and pounding me for everything in the world.

“I’m gonna do it,” I whispered.

Corey bit her bottom lip silently. There was no planned timing, I was a little late, but her vaginal contractions pushed me up to schedule. Life with a twelve year old girl orgasming on your dick is the most amazing life one can live. She was the first and only girl I had ever had sex with but if it got much better than this, it would be an illegal mind altering drug.

Exploding into her littlest of little bodies, my cum ripped out of me. The searing liquid poured from me in spurts and filled her inner tubing, overflowing into her womb. Before either of our orgasms subsided, she dropped her body onto mine. My sperm poured out of me parallel to my body, deep into the crevice of the convulsing girl on top of me. Her pelvis involuntarily humped and gyrated into mine.

Her body was quivering, shaking; she was burning at the touch. All I could do was rub her body down under my hands.

I looked over to the door as I heard a sound. I was still streaming my sperm into the seizuring girl lying stiff on top of me. I stared into Camryn’s face as she stood in the doorway. She looked upset, but she looked to still have priorities.

“Hide now, mom’s coming!” she whispered loudly.

The full onslaught of my automatic firing inside the little girl had stopped. My cum was now being milked in gobs from the rolling vaginal hills of Corey. I had to hide right than! I didn’t even want to imagine what the girls’ mom would look like if she saw that scene.

Corey just had time to look over before I started dragging my body off the side of her mattress. As best I could, I quietly, dropped myself onto the floor using the bed as a direct wall between Corey and I, and the doorway.

“What’s going on in here?” I heard their mom ask.

I laid perfectly still on the floor with my cock still lodged in that woman’s twelve year old daughter; my searing cum leaked down between my penis and her vaginal walls. Corey pushed up.

“Mom, I’m doing something private, why are you home so early?” Corey’s face was redder than a beet.

“I’m sorry, we had to reschedule the appointment, I’ll let you finish up here. I’ll be in my room on the computer.” A short pause. “Where’s Daniel?”

“He, he went home to get something.”

“Cutting it close are we on the fun time?”

“He doesn’t barge into my room like some people do.”

“Ok, I’m leaving now.”

Seconds later, Corey dropped back down to me.

“She’s caught me before doing stuff to myself; she understands and likes to tease me about it.” I heard the door close. The bed shook and Camryn’s head popped over the mattress.

“If you really want to please a girl, you could start by not have sex with her younger sister.”

I pointed immediately to Corey.

“She made me, and you told me to do anything she said.”

“I told her yesterday that I told you to be nice to her.”

I looked to Corey.

“You set me up.”

“You’re the idiot who believes anything anyone says.”

She was making me mad again. I think she saw it too.

“I’m sorry, you don’t know what it’s like, you got to cum in me but all I got was hurt.”

I couldn’t believe she had just said that to me. Making me the bad guy after she blackmailed and tricked me into doing that, after steeling something from me that I had fantasized about giving away to Camryn for years.

“Get off me.”

My face reflected hers inversely; my muscles locked and stern, hers, about to fall off. Looking down to me and hearing my words, her eyes instantly welled up.

“I didn’t mean it like that,” she choked.

“I’m going home now.”

Now Camryn got involved.

“Daniel, please, she’s young she doesn’t understand everything, please.”

“Get off me, please, I need to leave.”

“You won’t ever come back, please don’t go,” Corey cried, “I’ll stop liking you so much, please don’t leave. Camryn, this was all my fault, forgive Daniel.”

“I’m not mad, it was just a joke, Corey likes you a lot and I can’t stop that, everything is alright.”

She was just saying anything to make me stay. They were torturing me, literally holding me down while double teaming me. One in tears, the other on the brink. If I left now, I would not come back. I would let Camryn come over to me, but Corey, I didn’t want to see her again.

I pushed Corey from me and rolled under her bed. The mattress above me shifted wildly and Camryn dropped to the floor in my path. Why are girls so hard to deal with?

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"Oh! You...give...a...good...massage..."she said, head back on the seat. As we passed under a streetlight I noticed she had her hand around her right breast and had her legs squeezed tightly together. That made my dick about jump out of my shorts but I wanted to pleasure her first. I took her left hand and put it on her left tit and told her to just rub them by herself then reached down and slid my hand under her skirt. She moaned at that point and did what I told her, sliding down on the seat and opening her legs as wide as she could.

Her panties were wet and I pushed them aside to get two fingers into her pussy.

"OH! Oh yeah, Michael..." She gasped.

By then I was driving into my driveway, almost knocking over the mailbox. When I drove into the garage and parked, I was all over her in an instant, kissing her and using my left hand to rub her clit and pussy. It took about a minute before she gasped and then let out a little scream as she had her first orgasm of the night.

(Much more to Come...) 

Both of us being 15 it was only a matter of time before the conversation would turn to sex. In the beginning I told him I planned to move to New York City and go to a design school. Without my knowledge, he began to plan to attend NYU. And then we started to really think about it. Both of us sophomores in high school planning on being together and both losing our virginity to each other. Whenever I talked to him I'd try to be in a secluded place so I could massage my slit when he spoke about taking me. I'd moan his name softly in my southernish accent and he'd get shivers down his spine.

I'd never been the type who'd say curse words, but as we got to the point of no return, I'd whisper to him softly that I wanted him to fuck me. My virgin pussy ached to have his dick inside of me. I'd lay in bed, my nice perky tits covered only by the soft blanket stretched over my body, the feeling would my my nipples erect immediately, and I would fondle myself while he spoke of fingering my pussy.

"Lana, oh fuck I want you so bad. I'd start with kissing, your lips, eyes your entire face, then I'd slowly move down to your breasts. I think I may stay there for a while, while my naughty hand finds it's way to your clit. In small circles, it'd roll it between my thumb and index finger. Then I may have to abandon my tit sucking, and get a real taste of you."

He knew exactly how to make me hot. I furiously began to rub my pussy, inserting fingers into my tight hole. Oh, how I wanted my Joe. I wanted him to take me. I wanted to feel his body against mine. I wanted to touch feel and even taste the erection, I know he was getting. I would have fucked him so hard and mercilessly with my virgin pussy. I'd make him fit me. His beautiful 9 inch virgin cock. Virgin to all but his right hand.

So, kids. That's my first story. If you'd like to hear more about Lana and Joe, just comment, or e-mail me at linkeenday@yahoo.com

 

She met us at the airport and we both nudged each other when we saw the size of her breasts! They were big, and perfect, with big nipples like my aunt Kay’s. She had a hundred watt smile and the cutest dimples that we had ever seen in a twenty two year old girl. Long silky black hair almost to her waist and the long dress down to her ankles gave her a kind of hippy look, without the spaced out facial features which you we so often saw on older flower children in our neck of the woods in Eastern Washington.

 

She drove us up into the mountains while we chatted and got to know each other. She was really interested in our nerve endings problems, and I thought I saw a slight flush when we explained some of the stuff that really got to us, like taking showers and having terry cloth towels rub over our private parts.

 

We finally arrived at the camp, after fording two really deep streams, and drove into the circle in front of the main lodge. Then we went into the office and filled out all the forms and she explained about our duties as tent mothers and assigned us adjoining tents. She walked us around the grounds pointing out the swimming pool and the other facilities, and we finally got to see our new homes for the next three months.

 

Angie and I both explored our little tent covered houses and checked out the showers and beds in each. We were going to be assigned ten Scouts each, aged nine to twelve, and would be in charge of getting them to all the festivities and nursing cuts and bruises, and generally making sure everybody had a good time to write home about.

 

Each session lasted four weeks so we would really have a chance to get to know our little charges.

 

The next morning the bus pulled in bright and early, while the grass was still dewy and wood smoke from the kitchen hung low over the valley.

 

The doors opened and out poured some of the most adorable little kids that Angie and I had ever set eyes on! She looked over at me as we watched them unload, and behind her hand ran her tongue in and out quickly as she grinned and shook her hips. I gave her a stern glance and she laughed, as a couple of the girls turned toward us to see what their new mothers were going to be like.

 

One little thing really caught my eye, and apparently she was impressed by me, too. She grinned, and then came over and stuck out a little hand and said, “Hi! I’m Nicole, but everybody calls me Nicky. Are you my new mom?” she giggled.

 

I smiled back as I looked her up and down, and then I checked my clipboard to see if she was on it.

 

“Yep, you’re my new little girl!” I laughed, as she came closer and I hugged her

 

“Oh good! I really think you’re very pretty, and I love pony tails, don’t you?”

 

“Yes, sweetie, I really do like my pony tail, and thank you for saying so.” I laughed, as we walked over to where Angie was talking to two of her new tent kids.

 

“This is my dear friend Angie. Angie, meet Nicky, one of my girls.”

 

“Hi! Nicky! Glad to have you aboard. You sure are cute, you know?”

 

Nicky blushed all the way from her toes to her hairline as she looked at the ground, and pushed dirt around with one little sandal, complete with little red painted toenails.

 

“It’s all right, honey, she’s just impressed with how old you look, is all.”

 

Nicole looked up and grinned at the supreme compliment to any nine year old girl.

 

“Do you really think so?”

 

“Yes, honey, I do and I’m going to make you my special girl while you’re here, okay?”

 

“Oh, that is so neat! Let’s go tell the others, okay?”

 

“Sure, but don’t tell them that we are buddies, or they might get jealous, okay?”

 

Nicky grinned, and then reached up to pull me down and plant a wet kiss on my face. I looked around quickly to see if anyone had noticed my flushed face, and Angie winked, and grinned widely back at me.

 

We lined the others up and marched off to the tents singing as we went, “HI Ho, Hi Ho, It’s off to camp we go,” as we skipped and danced around like a bunch of wood nymphs.

 

We split into our two groups and went into our respective tents to assign each girl her bunk and foot locker. Then we went back down to the lodge for breakfast. As we sat at our tables, one per tent, I noticed one of my girls watching me all the time with furtive little glances at my breasts. The looks started turning me on a little, and I hugged my arms across my chest to keep my nipples from pushing my camp blouse out.

 

As we passed the food around the looks got more and more open, to the point that she actually licked her small lips with her little pink tongue, and small beads of sweat formed on her upper lip. My God, I thought, that little vixen is making me wet!

 

Nicky was sitting on my immediate right while I was at the head of the table. She nudged me with her knee, and leaned over and whispered,

 

“Jan, that girl down there by the end is staring at your blouse, did you notice?”

 

“You mean the tall twelve year old with the cute curly blonde hairdo?”

 

“Yes. I’ve seen my sister look at her girlfriend like that and they are lesbians, I think they call them that anyway, you know girls who like girls?”

 

“Yes, honey, you’re correct. That’s what lesbians are, and she is looking at me like that, it’s true. You’re awfully observant for one so young.”

 

“I have to look out for you since I’m your buddy, right?”

 

“That’s okay, sweetie. I’m little, but I can take care of myself, so don’t worry. But I like you wanting to take care of me, it’s cute.” I answered, as I patted her little knee under the table.

 

We finished up and I led them outside for the morning crafts events. Then we all took a break, and I herded them into the dayroom lounge so they could relax, and have some free time to write letters and nap if they wanted. I sat on the leather couch with Nicky’s little head in my lap while she dozed on and off. The twelve year old sat against the wall on a beanbag and eyed me constantly.

 

Finally I had had enough and called her over to sit by me.

 

“Candy. Why are you staring at me so much, honey?” I asked, as Nicky looked up to see what was going on.

 

“It’s a free world, isn’t it? I can stare at anyone I want, and you can’t stop me!” she snarled back.

 

“Just because you are bigger than me don’t think you can talk to me that way!” I barked, as I reached over and grabbed her wrist and twisted it back so her arm was pinned to the couch back

 

She let out a little yelp, and tears came to her eyes, as I squeezed her arm harder. I released her and she began to rub her wrist and sniffle.

 

“I’m sorry.” She blubbered, “I only wanted to look at you, is that a crime?”

 

“Sweetie, you can look all you want, but try to be a little more careful, okay? There are little girls here and they get confused easily. Nicky even saw you and commented on it, and she’s only nine.”

 

“So come on, I apologize for hurting you, and you apologize for yelling at me, and we can be friends, okay?” I said.

 

She nodded, and moved over by me, and put her head on my shoulder. She looked up at me with the prettiest green eyes and smiled, as she hugged me.

 

“I’m really sorry, but you are so sexy looking that I couldn’t take my eyes off you.”

 

I gasped at the look in her eyes, and shivered, as I felt the moisture start to edge out of the slit between my cunt lips. I clenched my legs together to hold it in as Candy rubbed my arm, and continued to look into my eyes, with lust written all over her cute little face.

 

“Stop that, Candy!” I whispered, as Nicky stared at the two of us. “You’re getting me all shook up looking at me that way.”

 

”Aren’t camp mothers supposed to take care of all their girls? I need special care, you know.” She whispered, as she reached up and blew gently in my ear. I jerked, and Nicky stared harder at me watching my lower lip tremble. I gently pushed Candy back, and lifted Nicky up, and then stood up. I walked over to the bathroom on shaking legs, and locked my self into one of the stalls.

 

“God, Angie, what have we stumbled into here! Not one day and I’m already having thoughts about raping every girl in my group!” I thought, as I plunged my hand under my shorts and fingered myself into an earth shattering orgasm!

 

I finally got up, and cleaned my bottom, and flushed. Then I went back out to the dayroom and gathered my charges together to head for the afternoon swim classes. Nicky held my hand and Candy walked right beside me, brushing her hip against mine whenever she got the chance and nobody was looking. By the time we reached the change room my nerve endings were on fire again!

 

All the little girls quickly stripped off their shorts and tops and slipped into their little one piece suits. Candy gave me a sultry look as she slowly pushed her shorts down, and then followed up by sliding her hands under the waistband of her skimpy panties and seductively wiggling her slim hips as she slid them to the floor.

 

I gasped at the tall beautiful body before me. She raised her arms and tugged her top up over the tight little cones that one day would be gorgeous breasts. As she continued to stare at me she pulled her suit up oh so slowly, enjoying my squirming on the hard bench in front of her hot little body. Finally she slipped her arms into the straps and pulled the suit over her stiff little nipples, and I bit my lip to keep from gasping, as an orgasm wracked my body!

I had never witnessed such a performance from a twelve year old in my life, and I was visibly shaken as we walked down to the pool. Angie joined me, and looked at me, and asked, “What train just ran over you, Jan? God, you look like you’ve been fucked silly. What happened in there?”

 

“I just saw the most amazing striptease. That tall twelve year old over there had me creaming my drawers, and actually caused me to have an orgasm!”

 

Angie giggled as we went over to the counselors’ tent to change. I stripped my now soaked shorts off and Angie made a face at the odor coming off my hot cunt. I laughed and punched her shoulder as she toweled me off and rubbed my clit, while looking at me and giggling.

 

“Angie, stop already! We have to get out there before the boss gets suspicious and comes in looking for us.” I panted, as she shoved her finger up my wet vagina. She laughed and smacked my mound playfully, and then we pulled our bikinis on.

 

As we exited the tent, the noise in the pool gradually ceased as twenty pairs of eyes stared at us. Angie and I are each knockouts in our own way, and the girls in the pool were frozen in place, with their mouths open, as they gawked at us in our skimpy little bikinis.

We walked over to the pool and sat down on the edge as our boss sat down, too, beside us.

 

“You two have made quite the impression on your girls!” she said, as she pushed a loose hair out of my face. I blushed, and Angie smiled.

 

“I was talking to them before you came out and they were telling me how happy they all were to have such cute mothers while here at camp.” She added, as she placed her hand on my thigh. When her fingers touched me the sparks literally flew up my spine, and I shivered, and tried to sit still as chills consumed me.

 

Angie was looking at my face and grinned, when she saw the flush start up from my neck to my burning cheeks. I panted as Sandy moved her hand in lazy circles on my leg. I involuntarily opened my legs and she smiled, as she scratched the inside of my left thigh with one pink painted nail. She had to know she was turning me on, but she just kept rubbing while she talked to us so the little girls didn’t suspect a thing.

 

I couldn’t take it any more so I slid off the tile and into the warm water and dove under to swim away into the shallow end. When I surfaced I was face to face with little Nicky. She grinned at me and threw her arms around my neck and hugged me to her wet little body. Her soft skin was slippery and shining in the sunlight as I slid my hands down around her tight little buns under the surface of the pool.

 

She gasped, as I grabbed and pulled her little knee up into my crotch so her legs were straddling my thigh. Her smooth skin slid up and down as she began to push harder and harder against my leg, while sliding her flat little chest back and forth over my stiff nipples under my bikini top. I looked around to make sure everybody was busy horsing around and not paying any attention to us. Then I turned back and licked my tongue over Nicky’s small mouth until I felt her squeeze my leg really hard, and heard her little gasp as the orgasm ran through her tiny body!

 

As she clung to me having her little convulsions I felt a hand pushing my bikini bottoms slowly down. Then I heard a voice whisper in my ear,

 

“What do you think you’re doing to that little girl? How about trying that with me?”

 

I turned my head and stared into Candy’s wide green eyes and shuddered again as I saw how badly she wanted me. She ran her hand up between my legs and shoved her fingers up into my cunt, as I gasped and clung to Nicky so hard that she yelped, and tried to get loose. Then she looked into my eyes and realized something was going on that she was missing. Candy leaned around my shoulder so Nicky could see it was her messing with me.

 

Nicky’s little mouth formed an ‘O’ as she looked down in the clear bluish water and saw Candy’s knuckles sticking out in front of my smooth shaven mound. She watched in awe as the water rippled up from the fast moving fingers up inside my cunt.

 

“Jan, what is she doing to you?” she gasped.

 

“Shhh! Nicky. She’s finger fucking my cunny just like I would like to do to you sometime!” I panted back, as I stretched my legs wide, and pushed down on the probing fingers.

 

 Nicky blushed bright red, and then reached down and pulled her loose suit away from her little cunt . Then she pulled my hand down and up against her smooth hairless little vagina.

 

“You can do it right now if you want, Jan, I really want you to, okay?” She whispered, as I ran my finger up and down in the valley between the soft little puffy young cunt lips.

 

 We were deep enough that only our three heads were above the surface as I jerked, and twitched, and Nicky pushed back and forth against my fingers. Then I stiffened, as Candy jammed her thumb up my little puckered hole and gripped hard, as she pummeled my hot little cunt unmercifully, while fucking my rear at the same time. The combination drove me higher and higher until I climaxed, and sank below the surface as I did, so I could let out a blood curdling scream with out anyone hearing me up above!

 

At that exact same moment Nicky came again, and clenched her little thighs tight around my hand as she bucked and gasped, over and over, clinging to my shoulders to keep from drowning as she submerged with me.

 

We looked at each other in the blurred water as bubbles rose from our mouths. Nicky grinned and blew bubbles into my open mouth as we rose back up to catch out breath. Candy was hugging my back as she giggled in my ear.

 

“Like to twist my arm again?” she chuckled, as she bit my ear lobe gently.

 

“If you’ll do that to me every day until you leave, I’ll forget about trying to keep you in line!” I laughed, as I turned and kissed her puffy mouth hard. She moaned, and slid her thigh up into my groin, and wiggled her cunt against my leg, as her stiff little cones jabbed into my hard nipples through my bikini top.

 

Angie popped up out of the water, and grinned at us as she said,

 

“Is this a private party or can I join in the fun?”

 

We all laughed as I pushed her head back under. She sputtered to the top again and splashed water over us. That started a free for all, and all the rest of the campers joined in, until the pool was filled with screeching little girls, all trying to drown each other!

 

Finally Sandy blew her whistle to calm everybody down, and then we lined the kids up for swimming lessons. We worked most of the rest of the afternoon with kickboards and teaching them to float on their backs. Angie and I had lots of opportunities to fondle little nipples and cute little butts as we held them up on top of the water so they could get used to floating without fear of sinking.

 

As the sun passed behind the tall pines, it got cooler and we pulled all our kids from the pool and helped them dry off. Then Angie and I changed back into our shorts and camp blouses. As I picked mine up, I turned to Angie and said,

 

“Ang, do you think I could get away without wearing this darn bra?”

 

“I don’t know, Jan, your nipples always show so easily. But I agree, they are a pain in the butt, for sure.”

 

“Well, I’m going to try it, and if I’m not wrong, Sandy may like it more than we know!” I giggled, as we buttoned up over our naked breasts. The cotton material felt nice, and my nipples did get hard right away as it brushed back and forth, causing shivers to run up my back. Angie stared at the bumps, and panted softly, as she licked her lips.

 

“Jeesh, Jan! I’m getting wet just looking at your nipples. If Sandy does have a thing for you, then that ought to make her cream her tight shorts!” Angie laughed, as she grabbed my buns and squeezed.

 

We walked out, and our groups formed around us in a circle as we explained the dinner arrangements. Then we all marched back to the lodge singing Girl Scout songs, and laughing about the fun day at the pool.

 

To be continued in part two of the Camp Chronicles ….

Ok she said lets finish this off and she and I really got ourselves into a really physical fuck and the sound of our bodies slapping together as I went down into he could be heard loud and clear. I said any chance of anybody coming home and she said not likely. My mother wont be home for hours, I can often have a few girls in after school for some fuck sessions, we just have to be careful about the sex smell and I have to use room freshener afterwards as she got a whiff one day and said whats that smell and I had to say I had been to the bathroom. She said its a smell I know but cant recognise, its not that sort of smell. I nearly died a thousand deaths hoping she didnt recollected what it was.

I was ready to cum and said I am assuming you are on oral and she said since I was 14 when I started fucking with boys who started to cum. I had about 4 scares as they all began cumming around the same time and before that it was good, they didnt cum and I could have sex without any worries. I was pregnant every time I though, but fortunately I wasnt ripe for their baby juice to work but it did worry me. No you can fill me with every drop if you want I am safe.

Ok baby lets hit the straps and she said you have got to wait for me and the two of us strained at the bit to work ourselves up to a simultaneous orgasm or for her to beat me to it.

I couldnt wait any longer and I said hurry I am bursting and she said go for it I am there and as we both came together the noise of the bed bouncing and the sounds of us grunting and singing out would have woken the dead.

We both collapsed and I fell on her all wet and soaking with sweat she was the same and for the first time I noticed her firm breasts and I kissed each nipple and she said ohhhhhh thats nice, bite them softly as she got her breath back and I did as I was told and she said come on get it up quick I have got to have another one. The next time was long and slow and must have lasted about 20 minutes before she came and said come on my clit is sore from all this, if you cant cum quickly I will take it in my mouth.I wasnt going to miss out on that so I pulled out and she took me into her mouth all covered in the mess which came out of her cum filled cunt and the sweat and juice she had generated, it must have tasted awful but she took it and moaned with pleasure as she licked it all off and then holding my balls gave me a wonderful head job and within a minute or so I was filling her mouth with my cum which I found spurted with new found strength and I must have spurted hard 4 or 5 times as she gulped and swallowed as I kept refilling her mouth. I looked down and she was looking up, with my cock in her mouth, my cum on her lips and and her eyes were telling me she was loving every drop. She disengaged her mouth from over my cock which was now shrinking fast. She said that was magnificent, I cant remember ever getting that much before.. Then she came up and kissed me with the taste of my cum in her mouth and on her tongue and I tasted myself for the first time in a long while. 

I started to shower as she sat on the toilet and pissed. In doing so she looked down and said it doesnt look too bad I thought I would be all roughed up and red but its all right, but my clit is a bit touchy still. I dont know if I will be able to finger myself off tonight if it doesnt improve. She said I want to relive this, you were great I will have to fuck up a couple more taps and get you back. She joined me in the shower and we soaped each other all over and I had a nice time on her breasts. we kissed a couple of times and I came up again, and she said down boy I cant take any more and save it for another time.

I collected my tools cleaned up and prepared to leave. She came to me still naked and said thank you I loved every moment and I wont forget you in a hurry, I think we will need a plumber again sooner than later. We kissed and I left her standing naked at the front door waving to me as I loaded my truck and left.

15, 16 or 17 I never found out but she was one of the best fucks I have had in a long long time and she knew how to appreciate it as well. I would like to find some of her girl friends now and compare her to them, but maybe thats another time, I think my plumbing expertise may get a recommendation or two from this.

 

The dinner was a real bore. My sales manager droned on and on about the "bottom line." Since the company was picking up the tab, I had a few too many cocktails. Luckily, the meeting broke up early, and I headed home.

 

Entering my house, I looked forward to spending some time chatting with Kitten and admiring her tight, petite body. The house was quiet. I checked the kids' rooms to find that they were safely asleep in their beds. However, there was no sign of Kitten.

 

As I made my way up the stairs to my bedroom, I heard faint moans and murmurs. Stepping as lightly as I could, I approached the partly open door. I peered in to see Kitten lying on my king size bed wearing nothing but the dress shirt I had worn to work yesterday. Her tiny body seemed even smaller in my shirt on the huge bed. Her slender legs were spread far apart, her eyes were closed, and her hands were working slowly and methodically on her pussy and clitoris.

 

My cock began to tingle and enlarge as I watched Kitten pleasure herself. Her breath rate increased with the speed of her finger movements. From the way her hips started to undulate, it was obvious she was approaching a climax.

 

"Oh, yes, Mr. Gray," she whispered. "Fuck me just like that." Her mouth opened wide and she emitted a heavy sigh. "Oh, Mr. Gray, make me come," she moaned.

 

My erection was straining the fabric of my pants. I stepped closer to get a full view of her incredible performance. Unfortunately, the floor squeaked as I moved. Before I could retreat from her view, her eyes flew open, and she glared at me with a look of embarrassed horror.

 

"Oh, Mr. Gray," she whimpered, pulling the shirt closed and clamping her legs together. "I'm so sorry! You're home early." She was still panting from her near-orgasmic experience.

 

Suddenly feeling like a Peeping Tom, I was at a loss for words. Realizing that my pants were bulging, I turned sideways hoping that she wouldn’t notice. However, I saw her ogling my crotch.

 

"Please don't tell my parents, Mr. Gray," she pleaded.

 

"I won't, Kitten,” I heard myself stutter. “Um, I'll go down stairs so that you can get dressed."

 

"Mr. Gray, I'm so sorry," she said, tears welling in her eyes.

 

She looked so beautiful and vulnerable. Her smooth skin was a light, glowing pink - most likely because of her waning arousal. I could see the tips of her hardened nipples poking at the thin material of my shirt.

 

"Kitten," I said softly, “you're wearing my shirt."

 

She lowered her eyes momentarily before glancing at me. In the few seconds it took for her to respond, I could see a definite change in her demeanor. "I, um, `cuz I like the way it smells," she said coyly, spreading her legs slightly.

 

My mind was spinning. My cock was swollen. My eyes could do nothing but gaze at the young, virginal beauty lying nearly naked before me.

 

"Mr. Gray, I've...," her voice trailed off and her eyelids fluttered. "I really like you. Sometimes, I dream about, like, being with you, you know?"

 

"I'm old enough to be your father, Kitten. You should be dreaming about boys your own age," I managed to blurt out, trying to act the sensible adult.

 

She tilted her head and looked at me from under her long eyelashes. "They're just boys. I want a man."

 

It felt like it was one hundred degrees in the room. My brain was foggy from alcohol, sexual tension, and the fear that I would ruin my life if I succumbed to her apparent invitation.

 

"Don't you like me, Mr. Gray?" she asked in a whisper. "The boys at school are so fumbly. I know you wouldn't be that way,” she asserted confidently. Suddenly her eyes got big and she blurted excitedly, “And I know you've had a vasectomy. Mrs. Gray told me once when I asked her whether you would have more children."

 

"Kitten, you should get dressed. I'll wait down stairs and then take you..."

 

"Didn't you like what you saw when you came home?" she interrupted, spreading her gorgeous legs apart. She opened the shirt to display her entire body to me. "I'm really wet, Mr. Gray, and I need to come."

 

I was amazed at her forthrightness. I would never have dreamed she would come on to me so blatantly.

 

"Please" Kitten continued "I promise I won't tell. I just really need to come," she bit her lip and looked at me from behind her hair, making herself seem even more vulnerable and young. She opened her lips about an inch and ran her moist tongue between them. I glanced between her legs to peer at her labia. They were swollen and open like the petals of a deep pink flower. They glistened with her natural lubrication; begging for my attention.

 

Out if the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse of my trousers. A dark, wet spot had formed where my seminal fluid had soaked through the fabric.

 

My thoughts were racing. Child molesting, loss of job, prison, adultery, divorce, child support: the numerous repercussions of satisfying Kitten's desire kept me from thinking straight. I suddenly recalled that an attorney friend had once told me that the age of consent in our state is sixteen. Although I had known Kitten for a few years, I had no true idea of her age.

 

"How old are you?" I asked.  

 

Kitten spread her legs a bit more, giving me a complete view of her pussy. As a teasing contrast to this, she used her hands to pull down the shirt to cover a tiny bit of the view. "I turned sixteen last week," she said, biting her lower lip. The shirt she was wearing fell open a bit, exposing her young, firm breast and its bright, pink nipple to me. "Won't you help me, Mr. Gray?"

 

I sighed audibly at hearing her admit her age. At least the possibility of criminal prosecution was seemingly eliminated. Blood surged through the vessels in my penis when she pled for my assistance.

 

She was so tiny, so delicate - surely no more than five feet tall and weighing less than one hundred pounds. Her lithe arms seemed to have been perfectly sculpted to meet her angular shoulders. Her lovely neck begged for my lips and tongue.

 

I took a step toward her. My will power was giving in to my lust for this beautiful, young girl. For the first time I caught the sweet scent of her body. I inhaled deeply to savor her essence and could also detect the unmistakable musky smell of her feminine lubrication. No man could create an aphrodisiac as compelling as the steamy aroma of a wet, virgin, cunt awaiting its first use. 

 

But, could I trust her? Would she expect me to be her "boyfriend?" And if she did, would any expression of rejection cause her to reveal what we did to her parents, or worse, to my wife? I knew Kitten was level headed, but the doubt stopped me in my tracks. Was she mature enough to realize that my family life and her future are more important than our immediate carnal desires?

 

"Kitten," I said somewhat forcefully, "if I touch you, you need to know that it is through sexual impulse, not a romantic desire. If you are looking for a suitor, this must stop now. It's surely obvious to you that I want you right now as much as you want me. But, other than that primal need, we could not have a meaningful relationship."  

 

Kitten nodded; eyes large. "Oh yes, I understand, Mr. Gray. I'd never tell anyone. And I know you can't be with my `cuz you have your family and stuff...but...," she let the oversized shirt fall down over her other shoulder, now exposing both her breasts, "you can still help me out...like, just this once can't you?"

 

Her plea was music to my ears. I moved to the bed and sat beside her. She tossed the shirt off her arms and flung them around my neck. Our mouths met in a crushing, passionate kiss. From the way she attempted to shove her tongue down my throat, it was obvious that she had had practice in “making out.” I wondered what other experiences she might have had in her few years on the earth.

 

I withdrew my mouth from hers and trailed my lips over her chin to her neck. Licking my lips, I kissed her throat. I could feel the sweet vibration of her moans as she became more aroused. I glanced at her right breast. Roughly the size of an orange, it was firm and pert. The nipple was taut and distended. I savored that view as I licked her lovely neck, then trailed my tongue across her chest and wrapped my wet lips around her lovely teat. It was rock hard; perfect for sucking and nibbling.

 

As if by instinct, my right hand slid up her inner thigh. When my fingers reached her engorged bud, she emitted a quick gasp.

 

“All you alright, Kitten?” I inquired while I sucked eagerly on her nipple.

 

“Oh, yes,” she panted. “I just never dreamed it would feel that good.” Kitten began to rock her hips in unison with the movements of my fingers. Lowering my hand, I traced my middle finger up and down the open slit that was the entry to the joys of her wonderful body.

 

“Hasn’t anyone ever touched you there before?”

 

“Sorta,” she moaned, suddenly becoming more demure. “But only when I had jeans on.”

 

I felt a burst of machismo. She was indeed a virgin – in the purest sense of the concept. My heart raced at the anticipation of deflowering this little vixen with my hands, mouth, and cock.    

 

I was mesmerized by the feeling of her diminutive body pressed against me. My cock, unfortunately still encased in my pants, rested against the silky, smooth skin of her right thigh. I alternated my mouth back and forth between her sweet nipples. As her moans and soft whimpers grew louder, I slowly slid my finger into her. The sensations of her warmth and tightness were exhilarating. I couldn't wait to taste the essence of her beckoning teen pussy.

 

"Kitten," I whispered with my lips still touching her left nipple, "you’ve never felt a mouth between your legs, have you?"        

 

Kitten had thrown her head back, savoring every movement of my fingers; every wet trace my kissing and sucking left on her breasts and nipples. She forced herself to lift her head and open her eyes. "No." she admitted softly, biting her lower lip, "But I'd like to."

 

I arose to my knees, stripped the tie from around my neck, and shed my shirt as quickly as I could. I peered at her naked body spread on the bed as I released my belt and tugged at the snap and zipper of my pants. In one rush of movement I removed my trousers and boxers; allowing my erection to be proudly exposed to my impending conquest. Kitten stared at my cock for several seconds. Her mouth fell open and her eyes glared in disbelief.

 

“Oh, my God,” she murmured slowly.

 

“You alright?” I asked for the second time.

 

Her gaze left my cock and we made eye contact. “It’s so,” she paused. “It’s…I didn’t think it would be “that” big.”

 

“You haven’t seen a man’s cock before?”

 

“Well, I’ve seen my brother’s. But, it wasn’t, like, big and stiff like yours.”

 

“Have you ever touched one?”

 

She looked away from me momentarily, then focused on my organ again. “I, ah, like rubbed a couple boys’ cocks. But, they had their pants on. I think they liked what I did though.”

 

“How so,” I asked, tossing my remaining clothes to the side.

 

“Cuz they squirmed around and their jeans got wet spots on `em.” She had a mischievous gleam in her eye.

 

“Oh, then I’m sure they liked what you did. You made them come,” I commented, hopeful that I would be feeling her touch in a matter of seconds. “Want to touch mine?”

 

She raised her torso onto her elbows and took a closer look at my package. “Duh?” she commented humorously. “I’ve wanted to see and touch your cock since the first time you took me home after baby-sitting. I kinda dreamed about what it would look and feel like, but I never…”

 

As her statement trailed off, she swung her legs gracefully under her until she was kneeling on the bed in front of me. She reached toward it with her right hand and traced her slim fingers up and down the length of my shaft. As she apparently felt more confident in her movements, she wrapped her tiny, adolescent hand around its girth.

 

“Wow,” she said with awe in her voice, “I can barely close my hand around it.”

 

She slid her hand up and down, softly at first, then began to apply more pressure. It was obvious she had virtually no experience because she was soon gripping me too tightly.

 

“Easy!” I scolded. “Remember, there are no clothes between us.”

 

As she eased her grip, my pleasure increased. She leaned closer to me and used both hands, one over the other. I reveled in the velvety softness of her caress and the comparative size of her body and mine. She leaned her body closer and closer to me, seemingly drawn to my cock. I reached down and ran my hands through the silky strands of her long hair.

 

“You want me to suck it?” She whispered, shifting her gaping eyes toward mine.

 

I nearly came just hearing her question. “I’d love that, Kitten.”

 

She licked her lips. “You’ll, like, hafta tell me if I don’t do it right, Okay?”

 

“Oh, I’m not too worried about that. I think you’ll catch on right away.”

 

I coaxed her head toward me with my hands. She dutifully opened her lovely mouth and lowered it over the head of my cock. The warm sensation was tremendous. As soon had she taken the tip in her mouth, she lifted off me and cleared her throat. Licking her lips again, she tried to plunge further down on me.

 

“That’s sweet, Kitten,” I said softly. “Hold it in your mouth and get used to the feeling.” I was in heaven. “Now, move your tongue around on it.”

 

She started swirling her tongue in circles against the underside of the head of my cock. It was barely in her mouth, but the contorted appearance on her face indicated that her jaws were opened to the limit. After a few seconds, she was miraculously able to lower her succulent lips up and down over the upper half of my shaft.

 

I could feel a tingle behind my scrotum and realized that if I allowed her to continue, I would soon be spurting long before I wanted to. With my hands, I signaled her to disengage. She laid back on the bed and spread her legs again.

 

“Was that okay?” she asked hopefully.

 

“For your first time, that was more than okay,” I responded as I nestled over her between her legs. “Maybe some other time I can let you practice some more,” I suggested. I could feel the heat from her pussy wafting up to my belly.

 

She kissed me again, sliding her hot tongue into my mouth. “It was cool. I could feel your veins and stuff kinda throbbing in my mouth.”

 

“You definitely made me throb, sweetie. Now, you still want to feel my mouth between your legs?”

 

“Oh, yes, Mr. Gray, I still do.”

 

Lowering myself down her little body I took position between her thighs. I thought of teasing her with kisses and nibbles, but decided that time was of the essence. Should one of the kids awaken and walk in on us, it would indeed be difficult to explain what Daddy was doing to the baby-sitter. I got up quickly, went to the door, closed and locked it, and dived back between those sleek, virgin legs.

 

I held her thighs in my hands and lifted them until they were perpendicular to her body. Lowering my face, I started just between her anus and vulva and licked up her sweet slit until I reached the soft wisp of pubic hair above it.

 

“Oh, God,” Kitten squealed.

 

I covered her pussy with my mouth, allowing my upper lip to connect with her clitoris while my tongue probed the entrance to her vagina. It was the sweetest tasting pussy I could remember. Her body tensed and began to tremble. Her breathing became short and raspy.

 

“Oh, God, oh God,” Kitten kept repeating softly, as if it were her cunnilingus-receiving mantra. 

 

From the short probings of my tongue, I could sense how tight and undisturbed her vagina was. Her clitoris, which felt tiny when I first touched it, seemed to have grown twice as large. When she fell silent suddenly, I sensed that she was nearing the edge. I concentrated on her swollen bud, sucking it gently between my lips.

 

For a moment, it appeared she had stopped breathing altogether. Then, she exhaled with a deep, low moan. I had hit pay dirt. She ground her pussy against my mouth as an orgasm swept through her petite body. I glanced up to see her throwing her head back and forth on the pillow; savoring her first non-self-induced climax. The expression on her face was one of celestial pleasure. Knowing I had given her such pleasure, my cock pulsed with growing eagerness to experience the feeling of entering her divine depths.

 

“God!” she cried, louder than I had wanted. I hoped she had not stirred the children. “Oh, God, yes,” she commented again more softly.

 

Wiping my mouth of her juices and my saliva, I slowly slithered up her body until our mouths met again. Her kiss was a combination of passion and gratitude. She sucked my tongue and lavished me with her appreciative lips.

 

“Mr. Gray,” she said after drawing away, “I can’t…I mean, like…that was sooo cool.”

 

“Yes, it was,” I agreed.

 

Suddenly she began to giggle. “Wow!”

 

“Shhh,” I cautioned her, “we don’t want to awaken the little ones.”

 

“Oh, I’m sorry,” she said again with a giggle in her voice. “It’s just, like, that was the best.”

 

“You flatter me,” I replied. I could feel the wetness of her opening against my stomach as I lay upon her, my weight supported on my elbows. I was dying to get inside her. “You want to feel something that might be even better than “the best?”

 

“You mean…?”

 

“What you were fantasizing about when I walked in on you,” I stated flatly.

 

She looked at me with a worried, blank stare. “You mean, you fucking me?”

 

“Only if you’re sure you want that,” I said, not knowing what I would do with my raging hard on if she declined.

 

It didn’t take long for her to respond. “Yes,” she said and kissed me tenderly. “I want you to fuck me.”

 

I moved deeper between her legs and pressed he head of my cock against the hot wetness of her open pussy lips. With a slight movement of my hips, the head slipped into her tight orifice. Suddenly, a serious thought flashed in my hedonism-soaked mind. Since she is a virgin, there might be the risk of blood.

 

“Just a second,” I said, jumping off the bed.

 

“But,” she protested.

 

As I made my way to my dresser, I calmed her. “Just a little precaution.” I scrounged in a drawer until I found an old pair of sweat pants that my wife had wanted me to discard for months. Returning to the bed, I lifted her light frame and slipped the fabric under her tight little ass.

 

“There,” I said, “now we’re ready to resume.”

 

Once again I placed myself between her gorgeous legs and pressed the head of my cock against her. She was so tight it seemed that it may be impossible to steal her modesty. Lunging forward, I felt the head slide into her deliciously wet and tight sheath.

 

“Oh,” she yelped. “It hurts.”

 

“Let’s take this as slowly as we can,” I reassured her. Holding the inch or so of my cock in her, I caressed her breasts and nibbled on her left nipple. “You let me know when it feels comfortable.”

 

“It’s so big,” she whispered. “I…I don’t know…”

 

I moved out a bit and pressed further into her. Her internal heat was unreal. “How’s that?”

 

“Better”, she whimpered.

 

I lunged forward until nearly half of my organ was buried inside her. At that point, I felt a slight obstruction. Relaxing until her taut vagina nearly pushed me out, I shoved my cock further until the obstruction gave way.

 

“Oh, God,” she reacted violently. “No, no, no,” she pleaded, “it hurts. It’s too big.”

 

Her whole body was tense with apprehension and fear. “Just give it a little time. Relax. Let your body adjust to the sensation.”

 

She was nearly panting. Her breasts heaved with every breath. Small beads of sweat had formed on her forehead. I was afraid that she had made the decision that she could not go through with satisfying her fantasy and my fantastic reality.

 

I stayed completely still, except for the involuntary twitching of my semi-enclosed cock. I continued to stroke her breasts and started nibbling on her neck. The urge to slide all the way inside her body was nearly overpowering.

 

“Here,” I said, “I’ll take it out a little.” I backed out an inch or so. “Now I’ll go back in where I was before. How’s that?”

 

“It still hurts,” she whined.

 

“I’ll do it again. There, out, and back in again. Look down at my cock, Kitten,” I suggested. She complied by arising to her elbows and peering between her legs. “See, I’m fucking you.”

 

“Yes,” she hissed. An expression of marvel began to overtake her pretty face. “Yes, you’re fucking me. God, I can’t believe your big cock is inside me.”

 

I kept moving slowly. With every stroke I entered her a little more. “Has it stopped hurting?”

 

“Yes, it feels much better,” she whispered, still ogling my cock as it glided deeper and deeper with each stroke. “Yes, Mr. Gray, you’re fucking me.”

 

She was so tight I could feel every fold and small ridge of her internal duct. I wasn’t sure if I could remain in control of my urge to come much longer. “Does it feel good, Kitten?”

 

She shifted her gaze to my eyes and reclined on the bed. “Yes,” she panted. “God, yes. It feels good.”

 

Her body relaxed and she spread her legs even farther apart to allow me unfettered admission to her. I began to rotate my hips in small circles, continuing my incursion into her young, virgin pussy. Although I consciously tried not to, I involuntarily quickened my pace until I was pumping in and out of her. Finally, I was all the way in; feeling our pubic mounds meet at the end of each stroke.

 

“Oh, God,” she cried, wrapping her arms around my neck. “Oh, God, you’re fucking me!”

 

“Shhh,” I cautioned again. “Remember the kids.”

 

“”Yes,” she cooed softly. “Oh, oh, oh…”

 

I looked down at her and drank in the delight of the changing expressions on her face. The muscles in her brows were contorted and her mouth was opening wide. It appeared that she was at once interpreting sensations that were unique to her and at the same time trying to cope with a rising sensation of arousal. She wore a mask of pain and pleasure.

 

I continued a steady rhythm sliding in and out of her ever-expanding vagina. I was careful not to lose control and pummel her as hard as I truly wanted. I could feel myself reaching the breaking point and hoped I wouldn’t disappoint her by finishing before she had peaked.

 

“Oh, God, oh, God,” she began to chant again. “Make me come, Mr. Gray,” she pleaded. “Oh, make me come!”

 

Just as I felt the semen begin to pump through my prostate, she let loose. Her narrow hips began rocking up and down and swaying in circles, adding to the immense pleasure of my orgasm.

 

“I’m coming,” she hissed through her teeth, then emitted another low moan of deep satisfaction.

 

We writhed together in the ecstasy of sensual release for a few more seconds before I collapsed onto her sweat covered body. She took my face in her hands and covered it with kisses of gratefulness, which I returned enthusiastically.

 

“Kitten,” I said, drawing a few inches from her face, “that was marvelous.”

 

She opened and closed her eyes slowly. “Oh, yeah,” she cooed. “You were right, that was even better than your mouth.” She giggled, then continued, “I can’t believe it. God…”

 

I glanced at the clock on the bedside table. It was nearly eleven o’clock. Her parents may be getting concerned and call to see why she was so late. True reality snuck back into my head, and I again felt the pangs of horror at what I had just done.

 

“Kitten, this needs to be our secret. We can’t tell anyone about this,” I said somewhat more sternly than I had intended.

 

“I know. I won’t say anything about it.”

 

“Good,” I congratulated her. “We’d better get cleaned up so I can take you home.”

 

“I know. But, I don’t really want to go. It feels so good with you inside me.”

 

I couldn’t agree with her more. But, I had come back to reality. When I pulled out of her luscious pussy, I noticed a slight trickle of pink fluid had seeped from her and onto the sweat pants. I knew I would need to throw them away once she left.

 

She went to the bathroom to clean up while I straightened the bed and got into my clothes. I suggested she use one of my wife’s panty liners to catch any additional liquid that might leak out of her on the way home. I checked to see if the kids were alright, then we exited the house for the short drive.

 

When we arrived at her parents’ house, she made sure nobody was looking out the windows. She gave me another long kiss and hug while my car sat in the driveway.

 

“Thank you, Mr. Gray,” she whispered. “You know I’ll never forget tonight.”

 

“I won’t either, you can bet on that,” I replied. “Oh, I almost forgot,” I said reaching for my wallet, “your payment for baby-sitting.” I withdrew a twenty dollar bill and handed it to her.

 

“Wow, that seems like a bonus,” she giggled. “Call me if you need me to watch the kids again, okay?”

 

A thought flashed through my mind. “Well, my wife will be gone until the day after tomorrow. I might need you again tomorrow night.”

 

“What Time?” she asked with a twinkle in her eye.

   

 

      

 

   

 

 

 

  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

  

 

 

 

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Now with it usually being an all-guy household this would not be out of the ordinary in any way, but with the presence of a woman in the house, albeit a young one I was more than just a little aware of my own body. As a builder I was used to some heavy labour and all those years of hauling bricks and mortar around had given me a pretty good physique. My stomach was flat, chest broad and the open-air work had given me a good tan. I’d tried telling Joe he should work out a little but he wasn’t interested. Anyway, after last night’s performance I had a new respect for the boy but knew he couldn’t compete with the old man for sheer physicality.

I poured myself a glass of water and sat back on a kitchen chair with last evening’s newspaper to re-read the sports section. However I was unexpectedly interrupted when a sweet voice said "morning Mr Jones" and in walked the girl, seemingly just wearing a tee-shirt of Joe’s. My eyes feasted on perky nipples making points in the cloth, then slim but shapely legs starting tantalisingly short of her groin before I checked myself and attempted eye-contact. What I saw when I looked at her face was this gorgeous teen looking me straight-up and down from my muscular chest down to my groin, where something was definitely stirring in my cock. She saw me too and looked away, blushing beautifully.

"Oh, hi, erm…" – shit! I had still forgotten her name. "Kimmy" she said.

"Of course! Sorry, I’m not with it this morning Kimmy"

"That’s okay Mr Jones, me neither. Can I get a glass of milk please?"

"Sure" I said. "In the fridge, help yourself". Of course she wasn’t with it after the thorough pounding that Joe had given her the night before, I thought to myself. She must be sore as hell in her sweet little sex after the attentions of his monster dick.

With that she turned and I watched her slim legs walk to the fridge. Oh dear God, I thought to myself, she’s going to have to bend down, I wonder if she as any knickers on? For a split second I tried to choose my own preference between looking at her sweet little pussy, or maybe a little thong disappearing between her pert buttocks. What I got was almost in slow-motion Kimmy bending over into the fridge door, the tee-shirt riding up to reveal fashionable little brief-style panties in pink lace that sat high on her sexy little butt. Jesus, this was getting too much and I could feel the blood starting to engorge my cock as I checked-out the sweet curves of Kimmy’s arse. Her skin was the purest white and clearly she’d been too busy for sunbathing lately.

Hmmm…was it me, or was she spending an unnecessarily long time with her arse in the air, I wondered to myself. Anyhow, I didn’t have time to dwell on this point as she took what she wanted, straightened up and smiled sweetly at me again. "Thanks Mr Jones" she said, and before turning back towards the bedrooms I noticed her eyes again look me over, ending on my boxer’s.

The sight of that wiggling little arse had me in a very horny state and my hand automatically went to my cock. To my alarm I discovered that Kimmy’s little butt had given me such a hard-on that the plum head was close to poking out of the leg of my shorts. Could that have been what she saw, maybe? I would have liked to have seen more, but work was calling and I needed to move so somewhat reluctantly I headed for the shower.

As the day went by, work wasn’t all that bad as my secretary in the office had, after weeks of promising finally fixed me up with a blind date with a pal of hers for tomorrow night.

"She’s great, you’ll really like her". Said Jane who organised my life for me at work. "Her name is Helen, she’s thirty-six, definitely single and looking for a man. Hell of a body, even I can see that, she just hasn’t met the right guy".

"Mmm! Tell me more" I said. "What makes a hell of a body?"

"Oh, I don’t want to spoil the surprise for you. So, I’ll tell her it’s the new Italian restaurant then?"

"Fine, tell her I’ll look forward to seeing her then".

A woman, after all these months, the company of a woman! Frankly I was so horny after six moths without sex that she could have a bag over her head and I would find her attractive. But Jane’s sales-pitch had me intrigued and my hopes of some action at long last were high!

The day went by quickly enough and at 8.00 I was home and in the shower washing the day’s grime off myself. Joe was out somewhere, I found a note by the fridge saying he was out with Kimmy and would be back late. Great, I thought to myself, peace and quiet and no noisy teenagers fucking to distract me. I settled down wearing a tee shirt and loose trousers, going "commando" as I enjoyed that unrestricted feel around my groin when at peace. I was watching some football on the television when there was a knock on the door.

Answering it, I found Kimmy on the doorstep dressed in a denim jacket, obscenely short skirt and boots just up to her knees. She looked divinely fuckable. "Hi, Mr Jones, is Joe in?" she asked.

"No, I’m sorry but he left me a note to say he was seeing you."

"Oh, he left a text message with me to say he was staying-in. I just came around to give him some CD’s we were talking about". With that, her lip trembled and she started to sob. Jesus, what was wrong with her?

"You’d better come in, I guess Kimmy, you can’t go home like that" I said, and she followed me into the hall.

"I’m sorry" she said between sobs. "It’s just that I think he’s seeing another girl at his college. I think he mislead me about where he was tonight. Why would he do that? What’s wrong with me?"

With that she started sobbing again and I tentatively reached out to comfort her. To my surprise she accepted my touch and fell into my arms, now crying bitterly. "I, I think he’s having s-sex with this other girl" she howled.

"Hey, listen to me Kimmy. There’s nothing wrong with you at all. You’re a gorgeous girl and he’s a mug if he’s making you unhappy".

"Oh, thank-you Mr Jones." And with that she kissed me gently on the cheek and we held each other for maybe a minute while I made reassuring noises to her.

Now, I’m just an ordinary horny guy and holding on to Kimmy after a minute began to have an effect. She was only about 5 feet three inches and he head lay on my chest, with her little breasts pressed against me and her breath warming my skin. I felt my cock starting to expand in my soft cotton trousers to the point where the girl would have to be mentally deficient not to realise that I was sporting the most enormous erection.

Kimmy detached from me and looked down at the tent in my trousers. "Ooh, Mr Jones" she said in a kittenish way. "I’m sorry Kimmy, it’s just natural when a gorgeous girl like you is close to me that I get hard".

"Oh, thank-you" She sniffed. "It looks big like…..".

She didn’t finish her sentence but I knew what she was going to say, "big like Joe’s". Only she didn’t know that I had seen how well-hung my boy was, unless she had caught me peeping last night.

I lifted her face and kissed her gently on the lips. She responded forcefully, kissing me passionately back and running her hands around my back. Feeling sure of my ground now I put my hands under her shirt and massaged little circles on her flat teeny belly, finding a pierced navel with a dangling piece of jewellery. Then my hands went to her bra and massaged her little breasts gently.

"Oh, oh Mr Jones" she breathed with passion and one of her little hands dropped to feel my dick though my trousers. Christ that felt so good I couldn’t take it any longer.

"Look Kimmy, do you want to do something about this. Do you want to make love?"

"Oh yes please. Only I’m not very good, I’ve not had much experience. Joe is my first"

"Well, everyone has to start somewhere Kimmy". What I didn’t say was that she looked pretty good with her legs around Joe’s back and lying back with his cum dribbling out of her the night before. On the other hand it would explain the amateurish, if enthusiastic exhibition from last night.

I knew I was showing-off a little, but I scooped her into my arms and carried her into my bedroom, placing her carefully on the bed. "You’re sure about this?" I asked her, to which she responded by kicking-off her boots and throwing her jacket into the corner. I leant over her and kissed from her face down her neck and the small hill of her breasts, before gently licking her belly. Her breathing grew more heavily and I unzipped her little miniskirt to reveal little flowery brief-style knickers.

"Dear God you are a beautiful girl Kimmy. Any guy would want to make love to you".

"Thank-you Mr Jones. You’re pretty hot too. I like your muscles".

I took that as an invitation and pulled my shirt off to reveal my muscular torso. She responded by pulling off her top to show a slightly padded bra in the same fabric as her knickers.

We kissed and I paid plenty of attention to her to make sure she was relaxed before finally I reached behind her to unclasp her pretty bra and expose her breasts. Small, up-tilted and with perfect rosebud nipples, surrounded by barely-there areolae.

"They’re a bit small" she said.

"No, they’re perfect, you’d look silly if they were any bigger".

"My mum’s got huge one’s, so I guess I haven’t inherited them from her".

"Well, they say that small ones are more sensitive, shall we find out?.

"Ooh yes, I really want you".

With that invitation I pushed her gently on her back and licked small circles around her breasts before concentrating on her nipples, drawing them up to smell peaks. Kimmy started going wild, her breath coming rapidly and her hips wiggling like crazy. I continued my licking for a good few minutes on each

"Oh Mr Jones, that’s so good. Ooh-aahh, oh God". Then there came the most incredible high-pitched squeaking that I’d heard from Joe’s room previously. Kimmy thrashed her hips and bucked under me before a long "eeaahhoooohh" and she subsided with the warm glow of orgasm.

"That was incredible", she said finally. "I didn’t know I could cum that way."

"Well there’s plenty more ways, are you ready t o get naked".

"Mmm, yes I am. I want to see you too". Her hand was on my dick through my trousers and she had a horny smile on her face. I pulled off my trousers and she removed the little briefs and we lay on my bed and looked at and touched each other.

"Oh my God Mr Jones, your cock is huge. I don’t think I’ll get all of it in me."

"Of course you can Kimmy. It’s just a matter of you being wet enough and relaxed enough and we’ll have a great time." I couldn’t say that I’d seen her with Joe but struggling to fit all of his young cock and it was hard to tell if he was bigger than me or not.

"How big is it?"

"Well if you must know, it’s nine and a quarter inches when a hot girl like you is around."
"Oh wow. You must have had a lot of women?"

"Well, I’m a lot older than you so yes, but all I care about right now is making love to you."

I kissed her breasts and belly again before working my way down to her groin where I found neat little dark-blonde pubes over the sweetest-smelling little cunt I’d come across for years. She was utterly delectable and I was going to enjoy this very much.

I planted small kisses on her labia before gently tonguing her sweet slit from her clit down to her vagina and back again, gradually increasing attention on her little happy button. This had the desired effect of sending her bananas and surprisingly quickly she started her high-pitched squeaking and jerking her hips. Her juices were flowing nicely and I introduced a finer into her cunt, which despite accommodating Joe’s huge dick was surprisingly snug around my finger. This girl was going to need some attention to comfortably accommodate my nine inches plus of cock.

"Oh, ah-ah, Mr Jones that’s so, ah- good-ooh, huugh, ooh." She was incredible how highly responsive she was, - and so loud! Just as I introduced a second finger into her cunt to open her up more the squeaks turned to high-pitched wails and she began to orgasm into my face.

"Mr Jones that’s……aaaaawwooooohhhhhwwww, shhhiiittttttt!" And with that she collapsed back onto the bed panting, her perky little breasts rising up and down on her chest, gleaming with a light sheen of perspiration. Man, it was so erotic being called Mr Jones by a teenager just cumming into your face!

"That was the best ever! Joe never made me cum like that."

"Well, to be fair to Joe Kimmy, it comes with age and practice" The little flatterer.!

"I still don’t think I can get your, um, you know, thingy into me. I can’t get Joe’s all the way in,"

"Well Kimmy, if you’re referring to my cock, then you are partly ready because you are nice and wet and open. To be really ready you have to make sure that I’m ready for you".

"Oh goody Mr Jones, I really want to be good at this. Can I suck you now?

"Kimmy, a gorgeous little blonde doesn’t need permission to make me happy. By the way, exactly how old are you?"

"Old enough".

"Meaning what exactly?"

"Sixteen and two months"

Well, thank heaven for that. I didn’t want to feel I was getting into dangerous waters here. The little minx sat up, took a firm hold of my shaft and sank her pretty little mouth over my beel end.

As a sight it was exquisite, with her pretty face framed by blonde hair, her strawberry lips wrapped around nine inches of prime cock. She moved her mouth over my glans with enthusiasm and looked up at me as if seeking approval. Gently I lifter her lips off my shaft with care and said in as kindly a way I could:

"Kimmy that was great but there’s no way you are going to make a guy with anything other than a pencil dick cum like that.. Lick up and down my shaft and over my balls"

"Like this?" and she slurped and licked her way from my great purple head over the heavily veined shaft and around my egg-sized balls.

"That’s better, get my cock nice and wet baby"

After a few minutes of this tratment I was beginning to feel some stirring in my balls. I would have been dead not to, with this treatment.

"Now Kimmy I want you to use your hand on my shaft and take the head of my cock into your mouth at the same time". She was getting it now and I could feel the sperm rising from my balls and I took hold of the back of her head, urging those sweet lips faster over my cock. I would have given anything for an experienced cocksucker who could take the whole of my length, but Kimmy was doing just fine now.

"Aaagh, that’s it Kimmy, keep going, I’m going to cum now,.agh, here it cums". With that I hit the back of her throat which caught her by surprise, causing her to pull her mouth off my dick, but fortunately still wanking me so I hit her in the face with my second and third blasts.

"Sweet Jesus you are beautiful" I said to the girl who now looked more like a little whore with my sperm dripping from her cheek onto her breasts.

"What does it taste like?"

"Mm, not sure, hab you gob a tissue pleeb?"

Pity, she looked like a swallower. Ah well, and with that I sank back on to the bed and after she had cleaned herself of my cum she rested her head on my muscular chest and recovered, gently rubbing her hands all over my body. As time passed and we both recovered her hands were back on to my cock and she had a horny gleam in her eye.

"I have a little confession Mr Jones. I saw you looking at me. You’re very naughty".

Oh shit, I thought, she caught me at Joe’s bedroom door.

"All I wanted was some milk, it was a good job I had my knickers on, wasn’t it".

Ah, she meant this morning, whew!

"Well Kimmy, I wasn’t the only one looking, was I?"

"You’ve got a great body Mr Jones and when I saw your cock in your trousers I really wanted to fuck you, because I’m not doing it right with Joe and he is as big as you."

"What, exactly the same size?"

"Well, I think so, only he hasn’t made me cum like you. Will you fuck me now Mr Jones?"

"Okay Kimmy, it would be an honour and I think we are both ready>"

And with that clear invite she rolled onto her back, opened her thighs and pulled me towards her. My cock was priapic again and I didn’t need to use a hand to find the entrance to her sweet little cunt. After my oral attention she was fairly open, her lips spread and her inner labia glistening and protruding. As my cock-head made contact Kimmy began to pant and looked at me with urgency.

"Oh fuck me Mr Jones, please fuck me. I want you in me so much."

Despite our mutual oral attentions she was still pretty tight and I had to gently ease my shaft into her. It was a true test of patience for me, because I wanted to bang the arse off her, but she looked so young and desperate and I could not hurt her and so I eased my cock-head and shaft soo-oo slowly to be sure she was okay. With gentle thrusts I eased more and more of my length into her until she had maybe six inches.

"How’s that then?"

"Feels good, you can go harder"

"Yes, but faster isn’t necessarily going to make you cum. We have to find what makes you happy".

With that I put my hand under her little arse to shift the angle of her pelvis. Bingo! Works every time, my shaft was now pressing her g-spot and she began to lose it.

"Oh God, Mr Jones that’s so…….oh, yes, oh, ..that’s incredible".

She was right, she was relaxing around my cock and I could fuck her with less worries. My shaft was bottoming out in her little pussy and she was enjoying every second of it. Her tits were so small that they barely moved on her chest as I ploughed into her sweet horny little slit.

"Kimmy, put your hand down over your cunt and see what you can feel."

She did and I felt her little hand loosely enclose my shaft as it pistoned in and out of her.

"Oh my God, it really is all in, now please I’m so horny I want to cum. Fuck me hard and make me cum!!"

I needed no further invitation and I pushed my torso up on my one hand higher and began to fill her with deep steady strokes. Her eyes grew misty and one hand roved over my chest as the other stayed around the point where we joined between her thighs.

She gazed fixedly at me and her noises became more frantic with those sexy little squeaks came from her. I was feeling good too and my balls were doing their thing, getting read for a good emptying. My lack of sex over recent times had made my shaft super-sensitive and I was getting so close to m own orgasm that I could barely hang on.

Fortunately Kimmy started to orgasm, with an extraordinary "ayeeheee, ye-eess, eeeeyyesss", accompanied by her arching her little butt off the bed so strongly that she took my weight with her. In a moment of pure ecstasy I pumped a satisfying load of sperm into her and gave a mighty roar of satisfaction as the weeks without sexual pleasure ended in a mighty rush of blood, sweat and sperm:

"Oooahhh, ye-ess, fuck oh fuck" I roared as I bathed Kimmy’s little cervix in sperm, ramming my shaft deep inside her sexy little body, before I collapsed back on the bed with a sense of job well done. My cock was still dribbling as it began it’s inevitable drooping from it’s magisterial state. Kimmy on the other hand was lying back with a "cat that’s got the cream" look on her face, watching my sperm and her juices dribble out of her pussy and on to the sheets. Her blonde pubes were matted and her whole body covered in a veneer of sweat.

After a minute she turned to me with vibrant eyes. "That was amazing Mr Jones. That’s just what I thought it would be like. I was in heaven when you lifted my bum up, I’ll have to get Joe to do that".

"Oh, so you’re still going to see Joe then?"

"Course I do. I really like him." I was confused now.

"Kimmy, did you really expect to see him when you came around tonight? Or were you really looking for me?"

"We-ell, I saw your cock this morning, and your muscles and everything and I just wanted to know what it was like having sex with you."

"So that whole seen scene you made about him with another girl was made up?"

"Do you think I’m a tart now Mr Jones?"

"No Kimmy!" (Mostly true) "You could have been a bit more direct though. I would have fucked you without the story"

Well, as far as set-ups go this wasn’t something I could complain about and Joe would get the benefit of anything she had learned tonight. She was now stroking my cock again with a lascivious look in her eye, but after two superb orgasms I was spent. As much as I would have loved to have taught her a few more tricks, I needed my sleep.

"Erm Kimmy, it’s nearly midnight. What time is your mother expecting you home?"

"Oh shit, I’d better go. I haven’t got permission to stay overnight tonight."

With that she rapidly pulled on her clothes and looked vaguely presentable, if smelling strongly of sex.

"Bye Mr Jones, that was fun".

"Bye Kimmy. You’d better hurry before Joe gets back." Too true, it would be difficult explaining me fucking his girlfriend to the lad. I was drained but very pleased with myself and after a quick shower went to bed with a satisfied smile on my face.

 

In the third episode you get to read about my date, my next encounter with Kimmy and the further adventures of Kimmy and Joe. But only if I get some positive feedback!!

I was shivering from nervousness and cold. He held me tight and I cuddled up against him for a few minutes before getting to business. I pulled his plaid pj pants down just far enough to expose his growing hard-on. I did the same with my sweatpants. I wanted to get totally naked and have him bang me for all I was worth, but I wanted to keep it short and sweet for fear of waking his brother in the next room. Kevin fingered me for a minute to lubricate my throbbing pussy. He gently entered me and I moaned. “I want it hard,” I said, “show me no mercy.” He gladly obliged as he rolled me onto my back and started pumping me with incredible force.

The futon creaked softly and my moans grew louder as Kevin pounded harder and faster. “Shhh, baby, Greg’s in the next room,” Kevin paused and whispered. “Oh, don’t stop,” I pleaded. Kevin continued, making my pussy feel like it would tear apart. I bit gently into his shoulder to keep from screaming as we both met our climax. Wave after wave of his juices flooded my pussy. Quite a bit escaped and tears welled up in my eyes as I was bursting at the seams. Kevin grinned sheepishly when he realized how much he let loose in me. Suddenly, the door swung open, and there stood Greg. Kevin scrambled to cover our naked bodies with a blanket.

“You better not tell mom,” Kevin growled. “I won’t,” Greg replied, “as long as I can get in on the fun.” My eyes widened. Though Kevin was only 16 and I was 17, I had absolutely no intention of screwing his 14 year old brother, but I didn’t have much of a choice. Kevin laid on his side and gave my ass a smack as if to tell me to get going. I looked at him with the saddest look I could.

His hard, dark eyes almost looked sympathetic, but he made no motion to stop me. I turned around and Greg was already butt-naked. He took my cloths off and looked me up and down. My body isn’t exactly a sight to behold, but he was quite intrigued with my 38C breasts, my bright blue eyes and long blonde hair. He got down on his knees and began pleasuring me with his tounge. It flicked over my clit in slow short strokes. My pussy juices flowed like Niagra Falls and Greg licked up every bit of it.

Not able to stand it anymore, he got up and pulled his erection to my entrance. It was smaller than Kevin’s, but by no means small in cock standards. He entered my already stretched pussy, and I again began to moan. I was surprised to find myself grinding my pussy on him, yearning for more clitoral stimulation. Kevin watched with wide eyes as I fucked his brother in the middle of his room. “Oh yesssss,” I hissed. Greg didn’t take long before he was ready to come. My pussy muscles were contracted around his member, but I refused to let him cum inside me, and jerked backwards just in time. He came all over me, and I was a complete mess.

Kevin stood up and led me to the bathroom. We showered and fucked in the hot, steamy water. When we were finished, I kissed him passionately before he pushed me out the way I had come in. I drove home knowing that he would probably still treat me no different and that his brother would probably go brag to all his friends, but I was satisfied. I walked back into my room mentally replaying the scene of Kevin’s 7 ½” x 2” thick cock pounding my pussy.

I peeled of my soaked panties with a disgusted look on my face. But in some twisted way, it was kind of erotic. I decided to lay a towel down on my bed and go back to bed completely naked. Yet again, juices flowed from my pussy as I had dreams of being Kevin’s permanent sex slave…

 

I continued to stare out the window as the side of the road zoomed by me. We finally pulled off the highway and into a residential neighborhood. As we drove down the street I looked at the houses as they pasted by. It was a new neighborhood, you know the typical bland looking neighborhood where everything looked ‘perfect’ with the green lawns, flowers and shrubs all around the houses, and every house an exact duplicate of the one next to it. We made a few turns and then the car slowed, turning into the driveway of our new house. “Ok, everybody pile out!” said my dad.

 

 I slowly stepped out of the car and rouse out of my hunchback position from within the car. I looked at our new house; it was a fairly large house with stone covering the outside of the house. The front door was in the center of the house with a staircase leading up to it and a large front window to the right and a garage to the left of it. The front yard was fairly bare except for the lone newly planted tree standing all by itself on the lawn covered in bright green grass and dirt that surrounded the front of the house ready to have things planted in it. I looked to the house on the left and then to the right and saw almost exact duplicates of our house.

 

My parents walked up to the front door, followed by my younger sister and myself. My dad opened up the door and walked in. I followed behind them and walked into the house. I stepped through the door and into the main entrance hall that led straight back to the kitchen. To the right of me was a doorway that led into the empty living room and dining room. To the left was a door that led to the garage and a staircase leading up to the second floor. From what I could see, the house wasn’t that bad; it actually surpassed my expectations and looked pretty nice on the inside. The main entrance hall had a hardwood floor and the walls had some kind of fancy wall paper on them. From what I could see the living room had a red carpet with a reddish paint on the walls.

 

My Dad turned around and walked towards me at the door, then pushed his way by. I removed my shoes and wondered through the house to see what actually it looked like. As I wondered through the house I noticed my little sister Emily had decided to tag along with me. We wondered through the main floor of the house and then headed downstairs. We walked down the stairs and into the center of the rec room. I looked in the doorway on the right and saw two empty rooms and then diverted my eyes back to the rec room. On the other side of the rec room there were two fairly small basement windows that pointed towards the other house next door. Seeing nothing really interesting downstairs we headed up both flights of stairs and onto the second storey of the house. Directly at the top of the stairs on the left was a large empty bedroom, presumably our parent’s bedroom. Emily and I walked down the hallway passing a bedroom of the right hand side and the bathroom on the other.

 

At the end of the hallway were two more bedrooms one on each side of the side hallway. I walked into the bedroom on the right and saw that there was a window at the front of the house and a window on the wall at the side of the house. I walked over to the window facing to the side of the house and looked out. At the side of the house there wasn’t much really to look at other than the other house which had two windows at the side. Emily and I left the room and walked across the hall and into the opposing bedroom and saw it had only one window at the back of the house but none at the side. Immediately Emily said, “I’ll take this room!” I replied to her, “Ok!” all the while thinking to myself, “That’s good, I wanted the other one anyway seeing as it had a window at the side and maybe at night I could see into the other house.”

 

My sister and I both left and headed back downstairs sitting on the stairs while the movers brought our furniture in. Emily and I sat on the stairs for a few moments until our mom said, “Why don’t you look out in the backyard?” Emily replied, “Ok!” I watch as Emily got up off the stair and I followed her to the backdoor all the while looking at my beautiful sisters butt sway back and forth as she walked to the door. She opened the door and we walked out. As I stepped out onto the sundeck and looked out into the backyard I saw that there were no houses behind our fence and that it was only woodland. I looked down into the backyard and was greatly surprised to see a fairly large swimming pool. “Wow!” said my sister, “Did mom and dad tell you that this house had a pool?” “No!” I replied. “Maybe we might have fun here after all?” said Emily. “Yeah, I kinda feel bad about complaining about moving now!” I said. “So do I!” said Emily.

 

Emily and I looked at each other for a moment with the look of, “I feel like an idiot now.” look on our face. Emily walked by me and I started to turn but stopped to look next door to see if anyone else was outside and to see if the other houses had pools. Surprisingly not every house had a pool in the backyard. The house on the right hand side had one but the one on the left didn’t have anything. And much not to my surprise no one was outside either, it didn’t even sound like any birds or any other animals were outside.

So I turned around and walked back inside, sitting back down with Emily on the stairs. We sat on the stairs for several minutes as we watched the moving guys bring in the furniture for the house and then were moved aside so they could take some of the furniture upstairs.

 

So Emily and I went into the kitchen and leaned over the counter and looked out the window. As we stood at the window silent, my mind started to wonder and I began to peek out of the corner of my eye at Emily. Emily was wearing a red tank top with a white bra on underneath it that had the straps showing from under her top and a pair of hot pants. I surveyed her from out the corner of my eye and focused on her shirt and traced the outline of her bra underneath her shirt. My sister was fairly attractive even if she was my sister. She was fourteen years old with a face that made her look like the girl next door with blonde locks to her shoulders, blue eyes, a pair of small blossoming breasts and a nice plump little butt that made you just want to grab a piece of it for yourself. As I peered deeply into the side of her small breasts I could feel my penis harden. I had at often times found myself admiring my younger sis when see wasn’t looking and had often fantasized about seeing her naked and making her scream in bliss as I fucked her virgin pussy.

 

 

 

 

Chapter 2 – Through the Window

 

Several hours passed as Emily and I became bored out of our minds, waiting for the time when we could do what we wanted. We ordered pizza for supper and settled down for the night. Emily went to her room and I began the task of rehooking up my Playstation 2, Xbox, and computer. At about seven o’clock I went and had a relaxing shower, and then headed into my room to get a pair of socks for the clothes box that I hadn’t yet unpacked. I sat down on the bed and put my socks on and noticed a light shining on the wall coming from the house next door. Curiously, I cautiously crept over to the window and looked down the side of the house, seeing a light coming from behind a curtain a crossed from where my sister’s room was located.

 

I looked down at the window but could not see past the curtain. I looked a crossed the way from my window at the other window which was dark and didn’t look like it had a curtain covering it. I stood at the window for about fifteen minutes watching the lit window with perverted thoughts running through my head. Suddenly the light in that room went off and the blissful thought of whoever was in the bathroom was going to come into the room a crossed from my window, I watched anticipating that may be, just may be if I’m lucky someone will come into the other room and be naked. I waited only seconds and then the light in the room came on revealing an older woman approximately my mother’s age of 45, topless! I was in shock! The first ever real women I had ever with my own two eyes had ever seen topless. I watched as the women entered the room and got closer to the window, obstructing the view momentarily from where I was watching. I got more daring and stood up in the window and once again saw this woman with no top on. I watched her sagging boobs jiggle with the movement of her body as she slightly bent over and got into the dresser.

 

I watched as her boobs came off of her chest and swung forward like water balloons towards the dresser. She reached forward and grabbed something from the dresser and then stood up causing her breasts to fall back against her body once again. The woman turned her back to me and walked to towards the door and then to the right walking out of sight for a moment. I stared watching and waiting for only seconds but what seemed like hours and then the women finally appeared again in the window with her breasts bouncing along with every step she took. I watched in awe as she turned towards the window giving me another glance at her jiggling fun bags. Her breasts jiggled while her big nipples jumped about as she moved toward the window a then stopped. She turned and bent down again almost disappearing. I could now only see the top of her head through the window now.

 

So I stood on my tip toes and peered through the windows and could just see to the bottom of her nose. By now I could feel my dick hard against my pajamas so I undid the button on the pants and pulled out my semi hard cock intending on just letting it hang out in the open air. I watch the women’s head slowly vanish for a second then she reappeared and stood up bringing her breasts back into view. Unconsciously I began to stroke my penis slowly and I watched the women put on her bra. First her right arm went through causing her breasts to slightly swing and sway to the right. Then her left arm went through causing her breasts to swing left. Then she reached behind her back reaching for the bra straps and attaching them together. She then turned toward the window as I watched in a trance, as she adjusted her breasts in her bra. Suddenly she looked up at the window and walked towards it. I was so inthraughted in what she was doing I completely forgot I wasn’t supposed to be seeing this. As she moved towards the window I saw her jaw drop and quickly move toward the window. Suddenly I snapped out of my zombie like state and bolted to the side of the window, hoping maybe she did not see me.

 

Suddenly fright and embarrassment ran through my head as I thought she saw me! I peered out of the corner of the window and saw the drape slowly closing. Somewhat relieved to see the women not at the window I poked my whole head out just to make sure. My eyes assured me that she didn’t see me but my mind had other ideas. Still in a state of panic I heard someone coming, so I pushed my no longer hard dick into my pants and left my room acting as if nothing just happened. I watched TV with the family for a while and then went to bed trying to reassure myself that the women didn’t see me, all the while thinking of what her bare breasts looked like.

 

Chapter 3 – Ding Dong

 

The next morning I woke up at about eight-thirty and had breakfast. By this time my parents had already begun to assemble our new house. I continued on with my day playing videogames and hoping the women didn’t see me. And if she did hopefully she wouldn’t say anything about it to my parents when they eventually met. At about one o’clock that day the door bell rang sending a chill through my body! My mom answered the door and said, “Hello!” “Hi, how are you? I’m Lydia Perry from next door!” said the women’s voice. “Oh, no!!” I thought to myself, “Is it her!?” They continued there conversation as I listened intently to their conversation. “Nice to meet you Lydia! I’m Cheryl!” replied my mother. “I thought I’d just come over and meet you!” said Lydia. “That’s very nice of you, I’ll call my husband! Charles! Here’s one of our neighbors!” yelled my mom. “Just great now it could turn really ugly!” I thought. “Hi, how are you? I’m Charles, just call me Charlie!” said my dad.

 

I listened as they talked waiting intently for the bomb to be dropped. Finally I heard Lydia say she had a daughter and then my mom say she had a son and a daughter followed by, “Chris! Courtney! Come here!” Slowly I crept into the hall and looked at the door seeing the face I saw the previous night now with a name. “Come here Chris! This is our new neighbor Lydia!” said my mom. I slowly reached out my hand to shake Lydia’s trying not to make eye contact. “How nice to meet you!” she said. “Nice to meet you!” I replied. Then my sister thankfully came in and saved me from the awkward situation. “This is my daughter Emily!” my mom said as Emily made her way down the stairs. “Nice to meet you Emily! I’m Mrs. Perry! Just call me Lydia!” said Mrs. Perry. As Emily came to the front door I made sure that I drifted away into the background and into the living room, positioning myself just out of eye sight so I could clearly hear what was being said. “Nice to meet you Lydia!” said my sister in her innocent voice.

 

“I was just talking to your mother and told her that I had two of my own daughters!” said Mrs. Perry “Oh, do you!” replied my sister. “Yeah, their right around your age! Maybe you’ll get to know each other?” replied Mrs. Perry “Yeah, maybe!” replied Emily. Once again my mom started to talk with Mrs. Perry as I heard footsteps go across the floor and up the wooden stairs. Finally, after a few more minutes I heard Lydia say, “Well it’s been very nice to meet you both! I think I’ll let you’s get back to your work!” “Oh well, thanks for coming by Lydia.” replied my mom. “Anytime you need something don’t be afraid to come over!” “I won’t!” replied Mrs. Perry. “Bye” replied my parents in unison. Relieved to hear her gone I quickly moved to the couch and began playing videogames again acting like I wasn’t listenening to the conversation. I saw my parents walk briefly by the doorway into the back of the house and then go upstairs. After having a conversation with Mrs. Perry and having her not mention seeing me in the window I was fairly confident that she didn’t see me.

 

The day past and once again that night I got out of the shower and went to my room to get dressed. As soon as I walked into the room I immediately looked at the wall to see if there was light on the wall. There was just like the previous night only this time the light was much dimmer. I walked towards my window and then after contemplating what I should do I peeked out of the corner of the window and peered a crossed directly into the window of the other house. The light was on but the drape was pulled down. I watched the window carefully for a few moments. Unfortunately, I wasn’t going to get a repeat performance because the light in the room went out. Disappointed I left my room and went downstairs. That night I once again found myself thinking of Mrs. Perry’s breasts while lying awake in bed.

 

Chapter 4 – Sweet and Not So Innocent

 

About half a week past, when at the supper table my sister said to my parents that she had met Maria one of the girls next door and asked my parents if she could come over to our house that night for only a little while. And of course my parents said yes, which was fine with me as I was curious to see what she looked like. So after dinner my sister headed next door to get Maria and I went into the living room to appear to be playing videogames, but actually I was waiting to see what Maria looked like. A few minutes later I heard the front door open followed by two giggling female voices. I peeked out of the corner of my eye and into the hallway seeing Emily first appear into view and then Maria. I couldn’t see her perfect from my position but as Maria walked by I could tell she a least had a good body!

 

Both of them disappeared from sight and I heard Emily say to my parents, “Mom, Dad, this is Maria.” “Hi Maria! Nice to meet you!” said my mom. “Hi, Mrs. Alexander!” said Maria who sounded very innocent. “Just call me Cheryl!” replied my mom. “Alright!” replied Maria. “We’re just going up to my room” said Emily. “Ok!” replied my mother. I again heard footsteps come across the floor towards me followed by Emily and Maria appearing in the doorway again. I saw them pass the doorway and I turned to see them walk up the stairs. I could just see their bodies as they walked up the stairs. I watched as Maria’s thin silky smooth legs appeared into view. I watched her legs as they slowly came into view and went up to her waist revealing so sexy legs. Maria stepped into full view from the shoulders down and the stairs, and revealed one hot body. Maria was wearing a pair of tan shorts that were cut just above the middle of her thighs that tightly hugged her legs and curved to the contour of her nice little butt. Maria was wearing a pink shirt that had brown and white stripes a crossed it, which was also tight and showed off her trim little body with small blossoming breasts. I watched fixated on Maria as she walked up the stairs and out of view.

 

After leaving my view I went back to ‘playing’ videogames and decided that later on in the night I would make a trip up to my room and see what Maria’s face looked like. I waited a while then decided to make my move and go upstairs to my room to see if I could sneak a peek at Maria again. I quietly crept up the stairs and down the hallway towards Emily’s room. As I walked towards the room I could hear voices from the room and could see that the door was open and the light was on. I walked up to the door and looked in as I ducked into my room. Maria was sitting facing the door on the bed with her legs crossed, while my sister sat facing her. In the small glimpse that I had of Maria’s face, it did not disappoint. She had a beautiful face with brown flowing hair just to below her shoulders, with a cute little nose and powty lips. Maria kind of looked Latino but not fully Latino just like her mother. I walked into my bedroom further and I thought of turning back around and getting another look at her but decided I shouldn’t just in case I made myself look suspicious. I looked up towards my window and saw that a light was on in Mrs. Perry’s house.

 

Without thinking of the danger I immediately moved toward the window and looked into her house. There she was! Mrs. Perry had her back to the open window and was removing her shirt. I felt my penis start to get hard in my pants as I watched as she pulled the red shirt off over her head and tossed it aside with her right arm. She then reached behind her back and undid her bra, allowing them to spring apart. She then took out her left arm and then her right. She quickly bent over and grabbed something and walked towards the door, then to the right briefly exposing her MILF breasts before going out of vision. Suddenly I heard Emily say, I’m just going to go to the bathroom!” “Alright!” replied Maria. Startled I got out of view from my sister and waited for the sound of the door closing. I heard the door close and rushed back to the window just in time to see Mrs. Perry come back into view with her breasts bouncing. She came towards the window then turned left looking into what looked like a mirror. She slowly raised her left arm and brought it a crossed.

 

She started to fondle her right breast with her left hand as I felt my dick push against my pants as I watched in amazement. Mrs. Perry felt around her breast slowly and I realized suddenly she was giving herself a breast exam. I never ever thought that a breast exam could be this great! I could now feel my penis hard against my pants and totally forgot momentarily about Maria and Emily being just a crossed the hall. I unzipped my jeans and pulled out my hard dick. I grabbed a hold of it and slowly started jerking off while watching Mrs. Perry touch her breasts. Mrs. Perry finished touching her right breast and moved to her left one, dropping her left arm out of the way and giving me a clear view of her breast. I watched as she pressed in on her sagging boob and felt around as I stroked myself in the glow of her light. She finally lowered her right hand from her left breast and stood motionless for a moment. As I watched I saw her slowly reach her hand into her crotch and begin to rub up and down. Being fixated upon Mrs. Perry I was totally oblivious to the fact that Maria had come out of my sister’s room and entered mine! I continued to jerk off as I watch through the window when I heard a quiet innocent voice say from behind me, “You like her don’t you?”

 

I swung around and finally saw Maria standing behind me, smiling at me. Shocked, I didn’t say anything and stood in front of her with my hard cock hanging out the front of my pants. Maria said looking down at my slowly diminishing erection, “I’ll take that as a yes!” Not knowing what to say I blurted out, “How long have you been there?” “Doesn’t it really matter know?” she replied quietly. Still flustered for words I blurted out, “You can’t tell anyone!” “I won’t tell if you won’t tell?” she replied with a grin on her face. Maria moved closer to me and whispered into my ear, “You should see what see does when see has the door closed!” She pulled her head back and looked me in my wide eyes. She then looked down at my deflated cock hanging out of my pants. I took my left hand to push my penis back into my pants but Maria gently grabbed my hand and looked into my puzzled eyes momentarily.

 

She then slowly got on her knees and let go of my hand grabbing hold of my soft dick, and started to jerk me off. She quickly massaged my cock back and forth causing the blood to rush back in. With only a few movements I was hard again. Without warning Maria plunged her head forward engulfing my penis into her mouth. I felt her lips clamp down over my semi hard dick growing by the second. She began to suck me, back and forth, slowly making sure she didn’t hurt me. The feeling of a girl sucking on my dick was indescribable and unlike anything I had felt anywhere before. I began to feel the base of my dick fill up, ready to blow, when I heard the door. I wasn’t the only one who heard the door, Maria suddenly let go of my penis and bolted upwards as I tried to push my dick back into my pants so Emily would not see. Maria darted for the door and looked at Emily. Emily said, “So you met my brother?” “Yeah! He’s nice” she said calmly.

 

Then both of them vanished a crossed the hall. Relieved we hadn’t got caught I turned around and looked at the window to see Mrs. Perry still unclothed looking straight back at me! Quickly I dove out of sight even though I knew that this time for sure she saw me! Panicked I grabbed my clothes and ran to the bathroom to have a shower…and to jack off. Thousands of thoughts ran through my head, bad and good. I emerged from the shower to find that Maria had left to go home. I was even more worried now because not only did I know that Mrs. Perry saw me but she may have even saw Maria in my room!