One day my dad had a BBQ of course Jonathan was my man so he came. I told my dad we were going to play basketball... yeah right. Jonathan and I walked around and then found a private spot in the park. We sat on the bench and kissed... I really mean kissed. Jonathan started touching me and making me hot... this virgin was ready to give me his dick.

I let him feel on my 42 DDs while I felt his hard dick in my mouth. I sucked his dick until he cummed all over my face. Then he laid me down and ate my already dripping wet pussy. I moaned and shook all over his face until I couldn't take it any more and cummed all in his mouth. Them I got up stripped totallly naked and rode his big hard cock in and out of my ass. Even though he was fucking my ass like crazy I cummed all over his stomach. Then he bent me over and took off his condom and fucked my pussy until he came on my ass. We then left the park and headed to the pool for a swim.

About 2 or three weeks later Jonathan came over and we fucked we did that about every two weeks. Then one day Jonathan and I went to my friends house for her birthday party. She owns a huge house with a pool house and pool of course. Everyone at the party was in a couple, 3 way, even 4 way. Jonathan and I were in the pool until I had to go to the restroom. So I left went to the bathroom. I was handling my buisness, then walks in Jonathan and my homegirl. Jonathan grabs me and strips my bathing suit off. I begin to suck his dick as my friend watches and plays with her pussy. Jonathan stops me and begans to eat my pussy with me against the wall. Through my moans I tell my friend to come over and I began to kiss her and rub her wet pussy. Then Jonathan gets up and picks my up on the wall and strokes my pussy deeply I moan and my friend sucks Jonathan's ball and he moans and I began to cum but he doesn't let me down he just fucks me while I drip in my friend's mouth. Jonathan let's me down and I put my leg on his shoulder and he bets my pussy up till he cums and my friend swallows it all. I the kiss her deeply and she gets on her knees and eats my pussy till I cum. I do the same to her. Jonathan is rubbing his cock while we finger and cum on each other he is loving it. Then all of a sudden... he boyfriend walks in... what to u think happens?

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"Would you like to come over tonight and you know, hangout."she asked. Of coarse I said yes . How could I turn an offer like that down . She smiled and said great. Well we continued to talk until we finally started to talk about sex after I made a joke about Trojon Condoms. She asked "Have you ever had sex before?" "No not yet. What about you?" I asked. "No." she asnwerd "You just waiting for the right guy to come along?" I asked "Yea, something like that. Do you like enybody right now?" she asked. "No not right now." I said looking at her cute face."Do you like enybody?" I asked. "Well.....Ummmm...I do like somebody." she ansewed "Who?'' "Well I kinda like..." "Toni, Jessica is here" her mother inerupted. "Well I got to go, remember tonight." She said as she got up to go inside .

That was all I could think about as I sat at home waitng until mid-night. I had so many questions. Was she going to say she liked me? Did she like me? That was an odd conversation I had with her and very different than previous conversations. I kinda had a crush on her for a while. I waited until mid-night then got out of bed and crepted down stairs . This was the first time I had ever done somthing like this, it was exciting and scarey.

I walked into her yard up to her bed room window. I lightly knocked on it then knelt down. A moument lator I heard two clicks of the window locks opening and the window slowly slideing up. "Hello?" I heard Toni's voice call out. Then I stood up and she said "Hey come on in Andrew." I climbed up into the window and saw the other two girls sitting on the bed. It was dark and I couldn't see much but I noticed that they were all only in thier bras and cotton panties. They were both cute too. "Guys this is Andrew, and Andrew this is Samatha and Jessica." Toni said introducing us. "Hi.'' I said. As I sat down on the bed.

They led me into her walk in closet and truned on a light . I got a better look at the two girls. Jessica was hot with a nice tanned body and a plump heart shaped ass ,with brown hair. Samatha had red hair ,creamy white legs and was slightly thinner than Toni and Jessica.They all had small A cup tits but I didnt care. We chated for a while . Then Samatha said "Guess what Andrew, Toni has something to tell you." I looked over at Toni and she smiled and blushed. "Well..I kinda wanted to that... well ummm..I....kinda....I like you." she said. "You like me, because I've been trying to tell you the same thing for a long time." I said "Really?" she asked excitedly. "yea, theres just something about you that I just can't get out of my head." I said. Well we continued to talk for a while ,and my mind drifted back to the girls in there underwear. I started to get hard, I sfifted to hide it but as I did Jessica and Toni started to Wrestle around. Jessica's hand passed over my hard on and she looked at me. At that point I knew that she knew that I was horny. So as they continued to wrestle around and finnaly Jessica strattled Toni's right thigh and started grinding her crotch on her. "Jessica not now." Toni said. Then Jessica Replied "Oh come on you know you want to Toni." And she continued to grind her crotch on Toni's thigh. Then they started kissing eachother on the lips and hugging . I looked over at Samatha who was scooting over to me and said "Come on lets join the party" and she got up onto my lap.

I was really getting horny now. I looked over at Jessica and Toni who were now rubbing eachother's plump asses and finnaly Toni pulled Jessicas panties off , displaying her plump, bare ass to Sammy and I. Then Jessica did the same to Toni. Then the two locked their thighs together and started to hump eachothers thighs. I looked back at Samatha and put my hands on her ass and rubbed her ass, it was so warm and squishy. All she did was smile and kiss me on my cheek. Then I pulled her panties down and she smiled and unzipped my jeans ,releasing my average 6 inch dick and wraped her warm hand around itand slowly rubbed it. Jessica and Toni where now naked and humping each others thighs hard and moaning, it was so hot.

Jessica moaned as she said "I'm cumming, toni, dont stop." and Toni replied "me too, oh my god jessica it feels sooo good!" After a minute they pulled apart. I took my shirt off and Samatha took off her bra. We were all now naked. Jessica said "Sammy come here its your turn."As Toni sat on my lap, hugged me and said I love you. I said "I love you too." I noticed the spot were jessica's hot sticky cum coated her thigh and I whiped it up with my finger to taste it. It was sweet and salty and it just made me even hornier . Toni asked if she could taste it too ,so I brought my finger to her mouth and she licked and sucked the rest of it up. She got close to me and I slowly pressed my lips against her's and kissed her for the first time. I licked her lips until I felt her warm toungh against mine, we wrapped our tounghs together and kissed.

Meanwhile Jessica and Samatha grinded thier pussies together and moaned. I could see their pussie juices smearing all over their crotches as they rubbed their clits together. Toni broke our kiss and sat up, "I want you to be my first." she whisped to me and I said "me too." I put my hands under her thighs to support her ass she strattled my dick positioning her hot pussy above me and slowly lowerd her hot cunt onto me. I felt her warmth even before it touched her pussy lips. Finally the head of my cock pushed between her cunt lips and continued down until I reached her cherry. Then she took a deep breath and droped onto my dick, poping her cherry. She yelped and hugged me tight. I looked over at Jessica and Samatha who stopped and samatha said "ohh god jessica I need you to eat my hot cunt, pleeeeze." And Toni told them to come by us so Jessica could put her pussy up for Toni and I to share and eat it out while she ate sammy's pussy. So she did, Jessica stuck her pussy over my head and as Toni started to move up and down on my dick we started to eat jessica's warm wet pussy.

I was soon close to cumming with all this happening, with Toni's tight pussy muscals squeezing and releasing my dick, and Jessica shaking her hot ass in my face. I told Toni that I was going to cum, she told me to hold on for as long as posible because she was not gonna stop riding me until she came. I told her I wont hold out long. Then finnally I exploded inside of her hot steamy cunt, and she said "You keep cumming in my pussy because Im not gonna stop yet.She kept fucking me as cum started to gush out of her pussy as I shot load after load of hot sticky cum in her pussy.

Meanwhile Samatha said, "Oh god I'm cumming, oh god yea." The walls of Toni's pussy clamped down around my dick as she released her jucies with mine and then colasped on top of me as I sucked on Jessicas pussy and rudded her feet with my hands for another minute until she came. "Oh god, I'm cumming too". As her juices flowed out of her pussy onto Toni and I. Toni finally got off my cock and with a poping sound my dick pulled out of her hot cunt followed by a stream of our cum mixed together. Jessica wraped her arms around samatha and pulled her down to us and Toni sat back down into my arms and we all snuggled together in her closet when Jessica said "Lets rest for a while then have some more fun." We all agreed and with that we dozzed off for a while.

I'll write part two shortly, I'm open to eny comments or suggestions on how to make part two better.

Hey he said well lets see it and I will show you how, its fantastic. I said isnt it rude or something and he said you dont let your parents know you do it but i have done it every day since i found out about it.

I was a bit concerned but also curious and said what do you do, and he said get it out and I will show you. I said I wont get into trouble will I and he said we will just listen for mom, but she usually watches a show on Tv about now so she wont bother us. I said you show me what you do. He said lets both do it and he said come on drop your pants and I can show you. He began to undo his belt and as he did I did too and we both had our pants down about the same time. As I got mine down my cock was already hard and he played with his for a minute and it was hard too. He said I have just wacked it so it takes a few minutes for the feeling to come back. I said whats whacking it and he said you hold it like this and pull the skin up and down as far as it goes. he began to do it and I followed him. He said doesnt that feel good and I said yeh, thats nice. He said it is like fucking a girl - thats what it does inside her. I said is this mastubating and he said it has a lot of names and you will learn them from different guys because some call it different names.

He said here let me do it for you it feels better when somebody else does it to you and he put his hand around my cock and began to strop it up and down and it felt great. He said after a while you cum and that is the best feeling ever, it makes you want to do it all the time he said. I lay there and let him play with mine and I held his and played a bit with it, he said that feels great you can do it to me afterwards. He had only been going a few minutes and I said stop, stop it feels all funny and he said no keep going you are going to cum and after a few more pulls on me I had this amazing feeling and went all strange in my stomach and my knees went all weak and I thought I was going to collapse the feeling in my cock was absolutely amazing. I was out of breath and he stopped then and said wasnt that fantastic and I said shit I have never felt like that before and he said thats what happens when you cum. My cock went soft and he said ok you do it to me now and I held him like he held me and began to stroke his cock for him. It felt great holding it and playing with it and after a few minutes he said I am cumming again now, god this is great and he went like me all strange. There he said you have had your first orgasm and from now on you can do it yourself. By now I was feeling good again and I started to do it again. This time I did it myself until I came and I found that when it was really at the best feeling my arm went all funny and I could hardly do it, my whole body was like having a spasm. There he said now thats two, I wa slike you and my cousin did it to me the first time and now I do it about four times in a day which is my best. We will have to see how often we can do it in a day, one day. 

He said when we get to puberty we start ejaculating stuff which spurts out like when we cum. I cant wait to do that he said. I said why does that happen and he said thats how you get girls pregnant, you put it inside them and that makes the baby. I said I have seen photos of blokes with their cocks in girls cunts and he said thats it, they are fucking and that makes babies. It doesnt happen every time but thats how it happens - I know.  

For the next couple of weeks I jacked myself off at least 3 or 4 times a day it was fantastic and we did it together a lot too. One day I actually put his cock in my mouth as I had seen a picture of a girl doing it to a man and when I asked him about it he said would I do it to him and I made him cum like that too. He said he didnt realise you could cum doing it like that as well and then I asked him to do it to me and he was a bit reluctant but I said I did it to him. He was a bit hesitent but then did it to me, and after that we did it together with our mouth each time rather than our fingers. We worked out we could do it to each other at the same time and that was fantastic.

Now we are wankers which we heard is another name for guys who do it to themselves.

"Home," Tim replied with a cold tone in his voice. He picked himself up off the floor of his master's apartment and headed out the door. The youngster had his mask off, yet all of his other attire was still the same. His black hair was long enough in the front to hide his silver grey eyes. He zipped up his trenchcoat all the way up and tipped his hat down so that the collar and rim would hide more of his face. As he closed the door behind him, he distinctively heard his master continue scowling him. No matter... whatever 'gift' his master recieved, it did not concern him in the least... at least that was what he thought...

*****

"Yeah, didn't get a chance to tell him, the little shit," the aged assassin smirked into the phone. He crushed his cigarette into the ash tray as he talked. "I swear, kids these days are getting bolder! You'd think they'd... what's that? Ah, shut it..."

*****

The young assassin stood in front of his apartment building. A fifty storey building housing over five thousand different people. It was timber-red in colour with greyish balconies and black frames around the windows and doors. He looked up at the top of the building where he was sure his room was in. His room number was 5011.

The elevator ride up was mostly eventless save for a couple kids rushing in on the third floor. They pressed all the buttons leading to all floors, making the trip up even slower. Tim left the elevator and took the second one up.

The music was boring, too.

As soon as he reached his floor, he got off the elevator and headed down the hall. Take a left turn... right turn... go all the way to the end.

Jingle

He poked his key into the keyslot and turned. He pushed open the door to his single room apartment. It was just the way he had left it: lifeless. He had three kinds of furniture and electronic equipment: television set, bed, and coffee table. The kitchen was completely empty save for a pot and a pan. He opened up the refridgerator revealing only an expired carton of milk. He took the carton of milk and dropped it into the trashcan. Now the fridge was empty. Some grocery shopping was in order.

Knock Knock

Who's there? Tim thought to himself as he approached the door. Strange... perhaps it was just a salesperson or something, but... he had to make sure. His line of work involved making quite a few number of enemies. He looked through the peep-hole, finding no one. Suspicious, but not casting away the possiblitie that it was just some kinds pulling a prank, he leaned against the wall next to the front door.

He reached his left hand into his pocket where his knife was as he stretched his right hand to touch the doorknob. He turned the knob, then cautiously opened it up a crack to look outside. He pushed his right foot to open the door the rest of the way.

No one.

He looked down.

"Um... he... hello..." a strange young girl was kneeling there, looking up at Tim. "I'm... I... hello..."

Tim blinked as he looked down at this stranger. The girl looked to be about the same age as himself. She had light brown hair and grassy dark green eyes. She had very well-tanned looking skin and appeared to have a very small body frame. What truly mattered the most, however, was the way she was dressed.

Tim blinked again.

"Please, can I... can I please come in? It's cold out here," the young girl begged as she shivered in the hallway. Well no wonder she was cold, she was naked! She wore 5 inch heel shoes and a red ribbon around her neck. Her wrists were tied behind her back by even more ribbon, causing her pierced B-cup breasts to jut out. On each of her nipples, she wore gold rings that looked like they couldn't be removed without cutting anything. Her ankles were hobbled together by a third string of ribbon.

"....." Tim simply nodded his head with a dull expression on his face. He used the knife in his pocket to cut the ribbons between the girl's feet and wrists. Afterwards, he help the stranger to her feet and into his apartment. Once they were inside and the door was closed, he motioned for the girl to sit on the couch. Once she did, the young assassin began his questions, "who?"

"Who? Um... Mr. Biggs... he... he told me I had to... I..." the young girl would had probably cried if she wasn't surprised by the question. "That I belong to you, now."

Mr. Biggs... Tim remembered that man as the previous client he worked for. Well... that explained a bit. He took out his cellphone and called his Shihfu. Time for the ol' gun slinger to explain what's going on.

"Hello? Hey, Tim! Did you get the gift, yet?" The aged assassin asked with a chuckle. "Heard she's top-notch material!"

"Shihfu, what the hell?" Tim asked.

"What? I thought you'd appreciate some-"

"What the hell?"

"-some fine pussy every once in a while," the older assassin continued. "You see, I was a bit skeptical when that Biggs fellow wanted to pay in another way. When I first found out what the other payment method was, I immediately thought of you!"

"What the hell?"

"Hey, if you continue the way you do, you'll probably end up like a monk or something. Live your life for once! Have some fun! You're only young once, you know!"

"What the hell?"

"Oh! Gotta go! Duty calls, ya know? Enjoy!"

Click

"....." Tim looked down at his cellphone with an icy glare in his eyes. He set it down on the coffee table for he was tempted to break it. He turned towards the girl whom was apparently his new slave. He turned away and headed out the door, "there's extra clothes in the closet along with ten dollars. If you value your life, stay hidden and don't mention your slave life to anyone."

"Wait, are you kicking me out?" The girl's eyes widened as soon as she heard those words. She immediately got to her feet with a shocked expression on her face.

"You're free. What's the problem?" Tim asked as he looked over his shoulder to regard the girl.

"I... it's just that... please don't kick me out! I've no where else to go!" The girl exclaimed as she grabbed hold of the young assassin's arm. "I can't go back! I have no one to turn to anymore. Please! Your... your master told me this was the safest place I could ever be!"

"What do you mean," Tim asked as he turned around to face the nearly crying girl.

"They... those bastards... I'm sorry, please don't tell them I called them that... but... I'm a wanted criminal because of them! No one'd believe me even if I told them. Even if I leave this room, they'd just find a way to track me down, again. Even worse, they'll punish me because you rejected me. My parents... they're both dead and... and..."

"... do whatever you want!" Tim grunted angrily as he shrugged off the slave girl. He had other business to deal with anyway and none of them involved babysitting. What was his Shihfu thinking?

With that in mind, he walked out the door, slamming it shut behind him. The door was locked shut leaving the strange girl all alone in this new strange place.

"Please... I've no where else..." the slave girl fell to her knees and sobbed.

 
Emma continued, "It wasn't even a rape fantasy – just a full-on brutal rape."

Intrigued by this comment, I asked "Rape fantasy?"

"Yea," she said, "Something like 80% of women admit to having them, myself included."

Content with that explanation, our conversation shifted to more mundane topics about my helping with (doing) her sixth form college project.

Before she went home she suggested that I take her to the local Chinese restaurant  after she finished her college work on Monday evening, and I agreed.

Monday evening rolled around, and Emma and I enjoyed a relaxing dinner at a local diner. As was often the case, we ended up going with her coming back to my place  afterwards to watch a movie. The movie was nothing to write home about, but spending time with my Emma made it worthwhile.

About halfway through the film, Emma excused herself to use the bathroom. Perhaps due to the perverse plot of the movie, my mind instantly hatched a scheme to rape my dearest friend. I rushed into the bedroom, found a roll of sticky tape in the top desk drawer, and stormed into the bathroom. Emma was just washing her hands, and was shocked when the door quickly swung open. I grabbed her wrists, pulled them behind her back, and securely taped them. Emma began to shriek, but stopped when a strip of tape covered her mouth.

In the heat of the moment, I hefted Emma over my shoulder and carried her to her bed, where I threw her down on the mattress. I ripped off her top and jeans, then stepped back to unbutton my pants and admire Emma's body.

She was drop-dead gorgeous, perfectly-proportioned breasts and her slim hips.

Emma tried to take advantage of my pause by running away, but couldn't do much because her hands were bound. I threw her back down on the bed and ripped off her bra and panties. The girl of my dreams was completely naked in front of me!

I reached down and pinched her nipples hard. Then I turned her over and smacked her perfect little arse. I hit her and made her scream out. Her bum turned red.

I turned her back over, and gently smacked her little clit. She winced and blinked at me.

Obviously by this time my cock was hard and I was able to get to work. I grabbed Emma's ankles and pried her legs apart. I rubbed her clit with my cockhead and quickly slid inside her. She was a bit dry so she gasped in pain. Her muffled screams quickly turned to moans as I methodically thrust and withdrew from her sumptuous pussy. Emma's legs wrapped around me and her ankles locked together – I knew I had her on the edge of climax. I fell down on top of Emma, and kissed her neck as I continued fucking her. I ripped off the tape from her mouth.

“Bastard” she yelled. “You are going to rape me aren’t you!”

I again smacked her clit and Emma quickly climaxed,

“Oh Fuck…” she screamed. “Don’t hurt me sir”

But I decided to take my time. I flipped Emma onto her stomach and lined myself up behind her to re-enter her pussy. As I rammed my cock back into Emma, I pressed my thumb against her beautiful rosebud asshole. Emma whimpered as my thumb struggled through her sphincter, and then I could feel her ass bearing down on my thumb. I removed my thumb and replaced it with my index and middle finger, lubricated from Emma's pussy. After sliding them in and out in rhythm with my cock thrusts for several minutes, I knew Emma's ass was ready for something bigger. I withdrew from her pussy and grabbed my cock near the head. Emma widened her knees to spread her ass more, and I pressed at the entrance. Emma whimpered as she struggled to take my cock, but as she relaxed I slid in.

I began pumping deeply. As tight as Emma's pussy had been, her asshole was even tighter, and I knew I wouldn't last much longer. I paused and again smacked her pussy and clit.

“Ah, Oh God, its sooo painful….Fuck. Oh Fuck!” she gasped.

My cock rode into her as I lifted her and straddled her, her feet now off the bed. A dozen or so deep strokes into her arse later, I reached my limit and was about to cum. I pulled out of Emma's ass and rolled her onto her back. I straddled her stomach and started pumping my cock with my fist, and shot my load onto Emma's small hard tits.

I rolled off of her and pulled the tape from her wrists, then lay next to her in the bed. Emma rolled to face me, and looked at me.

"Emma, when are you ready for our normal sex again?”

"I'm still not ready because of my work Steve," she said, words I dreaded to hear. "But you can fucking rape me anytime!" She smiled and kissed me, and we fell asleep in each other's arms.

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I rushed downstairs to wolf down my little brother’s cereal when he wasn’t looking and searched the house for my beloved daddy who was going to take me to work today. I bullied him out of the house and into the car in seconds, the sooner the better; I couldn’t wait to flirt with that new cute apprentice that was working for my dad. My hopes were crushed when the trainee called in sick that day so no flirting for me and without that to keep me busy, I just tinkered with the pens on my dad’s desk until I felt like boredom was going to come up behind me and just strangle me to death. My brain was going to explode when my daddy dropped in to ask me if I could go buy lunch for all the workers which of course I would do. I needed to escape and it wasn’t a bad way to go. I grabbed a twenty on my way out and asked the guys (all in their 30s and 40s, so they were of no interest to me) what they wanted to eat and of course being the manly men they were all said barbeque. I knew exactly which barbeque place they meant too because well this wasn’t my first time getting lunch for the workers.

So to Kate’s barbeque I went. The place was full with the lunch crowd from the construction workers to the stuffy office pencil pushers. After a long wait full with leer grins from the construction worker and bright blushes from the pencil pushers, I finally got to the counter where I quickly made my order just to find out I was a few dollars short. Embarrassment blossomed in my cheeks as I showed the cashier that I just had a twenty but to my great relief, he smiled understandingly as he told me it was alright if I just came back later and paid him then. Gratitude sweeten my smile as I went to wait for my order on one of the back tables, I just kept thinking it was really kind of him to do such a thing for me. With my head resting on top of the table, I gazed at the friendly cashier. He had the lean strong build of a swimmer and a very endearing smile that just made you want to hug him. His stark black hair was cut close to his head but instead of looking brutally dull, it emphasized his vividly blue eyes and made him intensely adorable. I let out a little forlorn sigh as I wonder why I couldn’t get a man like that, good looking and sweet. Even long after I picked up my order and thanked him again, I couldn’t stop thinking about that guy at Kate’s.

After my dad’s shop closed for the night and he was heading home, I told him I was going to hang out at my friend’s house near by and I was going to catch my own ride home so just go on without me. As I was locking up the shop, I decided it was a good time to pay back that charming cashier on my way to Tracy’s house but I had to hurry up because the sun was setting and to be out at night wasn’t a very safe option. I got there just in time as the cashier was closing the drapes and just about to leave. I rushed in and proudly gave him the money that I owed him. He listlessly held the dollar bills in this hand as if he had no idea what in the world it was. Uneasy, I barely tapped his shoulder when his incensed eyes snapped up to mine. He gripped my arms as he glared into my eyes. He snarled as he growled out, “You think you’re so hot, don’t you bitch?!”

 Bewildered I just stared at him blankly. I stuttered, “What the fuck are you talking about?” his eyes drilled into me as his labored breathing brushed my bangs out of my face. “You think just because you’re hot, you can treat men like shit. Well YOU CAN’T!” he roared. This man was fucking insane was the thought was just ran over and over again in my head. “I don’t treat men like shit, I promise.” I whimpered. He didn’t even blink; he just kept on staring at me like I was the lowest piece of crap on earth. He started shaking me in his frenzy, “I know girls like you, prancing around like a goddamn slut in that mini skirt! God you’re just like my girlfriend, always acting like she’s all that.” My knees went weak at the insane fury in his voice as his nails dug even deeper into my arm. His outraged rant went on, “God, How dare she fucking leave me for my BEST FRIEND!!!! I mean after everything we been through, she fucking leaves me for my goddamn best friend.”  I found my voice again to ask him “who the hell is she?”

Before I even finished the sentence, he backhands me with such force I thought my head was going to snap off. All my strength drains down into a puddle at my feet and all that was keeping me from following it down was his remaining hand still holding me with a death grip. Tears from the sting sprang to my eyes as for a second he grew silent. Then without a single warning, I found myself pressed up against the wall with his savage mouth bruising my lips. My hands desperately pounding down on his back as my mind screamed this isn’t how it was supposed to be, my first time is be loving and tender….TENDER!

My scream was muffled by his tongue when I felt his hand urgently mangling my tender breasts. I was gasping and panting from my struggles as he slides his rough tongue down the side of my neck as my breasts were wildly mauled. A disturbing tingle charged my skin as my body begun betraying me. I shut my eyes in shame as I felt the hot liquid of desires seeping through my panties. My mind disgusted with its host, demanded that I struggle harder and stop being such a pushover. But before my body could follow such orders, his hand caressed my swollen clit through my soaked thong and everything in my mind went blank. To satisfy this aching sin hidden within me gained importance. I gingerly buried my fingers in his smooth short hair and slowly began returning his kiss. For a second he froze with shock at my slow but sure change. With both our mouths connected, he carried me to a cleared table and lay me down with my legs limply wrapped around his waist.

Despite my breathy protest, my panties were shoved aside as his hand coaxes my dripping cunt to pour, persuading my heart to race, and goading me to rock my hips. For a split second, I closed my eyes and just took it all in, the scent of his musky sex lingering in the air, the feeling of cold table on my back and a human inferno on top, how terrifying and yet so fucking exciting this all was. My eyes flew open when I felt seven inches of hot rock hard cock on my tummy, I have never wanted anything more then to stop the sweet pain swelling in my tight virgin cunt at the sight of his big fat dick. He teasingly stroked his cock against the pouting lips of my pussy as I laid there whimpering, not knowing what to do just knowing that’s that cock will stop the pain. He moaned as he relish in the feeling of the head of that beautiful cock sliding into my tight cunt but he completely frozen when he felt the only proof of my virginity blocking his path. Self loathing and guilt darken his eyes as he attempts to yanks himself out of me but my legs held him still with his cock still barely in me. Surprised, he stared down just to be enthralled by my needy eyes, unable to believe what was going on. Frustrated and overwhelmed, I laid there panting with tears of desperate passion blurring my vision but baffled about how to stop this excruciating itch. Angry pleas burst forward from my swollen lips as I begged him not to stop but still he stood there his face impassive. I grinded my teeth together as the throbbing ached through me.

 Left with no choice, I screamed at the top of my voice, “You stupid fuck, no wonder she left you for another guy!” It was like watching a dry tree touched by a single spark, one second nothing and then everything ablaze. A roar booms through the room as his furor exploded, his hands pinned me down to the cold table as he mercilessly tore through my hymen and cruelly deflowered me. My body stiffens as the pain dug in but it was lost in the greater sensation of the pleasure of being so complete and the knowledge that I’m not a virgin anymore. My back arched to push more of him into my cock-hungry pussy as a new awareness made me feel every inch of his dick as it surges in and out of me. His pace quicken and the thrusts were nearly violent, my body responded to him by tightening somewhere deep inside of me. My breathing got labored as I felt my body reaching for something I didn’t understand but knew I needed. Digging my nails deep into his back, I felt my cunt tighten on his cock making him force it in me even harder. He went rigid as he lets out a primitive bellow then I felt him shooting his heated seed deep into me. The feeling of him cuming was too much and my body exploded with light as I screamed my own climax.

For a long time, all that was heard was grasps for air from the both of us but too soon an awkward silence shrouded us. He wouldn’t look me in the eye as he angrily wrenches himself out of my embrace and aggregately gets dressed. I just laid there on the table top dazed at what has just happened to me, my skirt flipped up revealing a little puddle of cum under my mewing pussy and my cute little t-shirt dangling around my neck with my breast already starting to show the dark bruises where his hands had been. I trembled with so many raw emotions, feelings of shame and disgust but also of a pleasure that still courses through my blood and of a deep sense of contentment. No more virgin thank you very much. It was absurd to think of such a thing when you just got raped but he stopped and I kind of forced him into me so does that mean I raped him? Oh gosh if he stops and I push him on does it still counts as rape?

I promptly hopped to my feet, a little sated sex bunny, and properly without hesitation, I straightened my clothes. With my mind set, I marched up to the unknown lover who was still bumbling with his belt and tapped his shoulder. Surprised, he snapped his head back to meet my determined eyes, his eyes a mixture of anguished remorse and satiated lust. I boldly demanded to know his name and what does he plan to do now that he has stolen my virginity. Stuttering he clumsily told me his name was Daren and that he’s s-o-o-o sorry about what just happened.

Smiling serenely, I reached out and held both of his hands in mine as I stared deep into his eyes telling it was alright. He searched my eyes for some inner suffering but all he saw was a lovely glow in my smile and slightly wicked eyes which made him bulge in his pant again. The compassion in her eyes made the whole story spill from his lips before he could even stop it. “My girlfriend of three years just up and dumped me for my best friend and I guess it drove me crazy but still that’s not excuse to have……” “Aw, you poor thing.”  “Well it’s just when you walked in with that damn mini skirt and tight shirt; it was like something just snapped in me and I couldn’t stop myself and then I found out you’re a virgin and god…” he paused and took a long breath before he bravely declared, “If there is a baby, I’ll take full responsibility and I swear.”

Nonchalantly I brushed his statement away, “I’m on the pill so don’t worry” “But you’re a virgin, why are you on the pill?” “It helps regulates my periods” “ooooooh” He chuckled nervously. I composedly asked him, “Are you looking for a new girlfriend because as it would seem, you owe me big time buddy.” I cocked my head slightly to the side with a smug grin awaiting his answer. “And this way, I can consider this as our first date instead of what the police would call it.” Add in a bit of blackmail just to guarantee a yes. His eyes widen with shock. I thought to self, you know maybe the blackmail wasn’t such a good idea but oh well, I’m desperate.

Then his face dawn a smile so bright it was almost blinding. “I can’t believe a gorgeous girl like you is still single but it would be my greatest pleasure to cure that.” Bowing he took my hand and placed a sweet gentlemen like kiss on it. And of course me feeling so lady-like I reached down lower and gently stroked his hard on.

 

He never expected to have company on his trips, he made absolutely sure he was alone, and that nobody was going to interrupt him. More often than not, he would find himself fantasizing that he was the one with the girl in the halls of this house, pounding a girl senseless on the cold, unyielding stone floors. But these fantasies ended in a pile of come scarring the stone floors.

But today was different, he didn’t know why, but it felt strange. As he wandered the corridors, he could have sworn several times he heard voices, but he didn’t see any bikes or cars outside the house, so he chalked it up to imagination and went about his business. As he rounded the final corner on his rounds, he came upon a rather eccentrically dressed young girl, who was in the final throes of masturbation. Elliot mumbled out an apology and jogged past her, but not before sneaking a peak. The girl looked up and gasped, before fumbling with her skirt and standing up.

She reached out to him and called out, “Wait, stay, don’t leave. I thought I was alone, but company is always better.” She had adopted a sultry voice along the way, and Elliot knew she was coming onto him. "I suppose, I'd rather be here than wandering randomly around the hallss trying to find something interesting to do. And you can take that as a compliment if you wish, it's about as close as you're going to get to one from me."

His eyes slowly drifted over her, finding he was rather unable to avoid it. The way her skirt hugged her thighs, and the curve of her hips, even the slight dip of her front before blossoming into breasts. He shook his head and focused his gaze on the wall opposite of her, avoiding her gaze.

Her lips twitched into a smirk. He was so ridiculously obvious. She knew he couldn't deny her for long. She was on the verge of an orgasm when he came upon her, and she needed somebody to finish it. He would do just fine, perhaps this was her chance. She crawled towards him on her hands and knees. Once she reached him she straddled his legs but didn't bend at all but kneeled over him so he had to look up at her to see her face and in his direct line of vision were her well shaped breasts. “Stop lying and just give in lust for once to in your life." She rolled her hands over his stomach and chest, molding them to fit the shape of his muscles. The only thoughts in her mind were of the two of them, covered in sweat, thoroughly enjoying the pleasure they were causing each other.

Elliot fought off a smirk and adopted a slight scowl, staring up at her. He couldn't help it though. His eyes traveled down from her eyes, lingering where her neck met her shoulder, longing to run his tongue along her collar bone. His eyes traveled further, until he was looking straight forward, Lilith's voluptuous chest poised directly in his line of sight.
            He forced his eyes back up to hers, and his scowl disappeared, "Why should I just give in so easily?"

"Because you want to. It's simple." She replied seductively. She bent over him, pressing her breasts into him, so she could press her lips against his neck without having to sit down. She ran her tongue over his skin without any intent on pleasure, only a tease.

Elliot pulled his hands from his pockets and gripped her neck, pushing her away from him, and looking her square in the eye. "If this is going to happen, it will happen my way, and my way only." He leaned in, pulling her closer, still gripping her neck, and brushed his lips over hers briefly. His second hand came out of his pocket and passed along her back, over her lower back and onto her ass, gripping her and bringing her closer.

 He stretched out his legs, allowing her to easily straddle his waist. He could see she liked it brutal, so he kept his hand around her neck, not squeezing too tightly, as he leaned in to suck, bite and run his tongue all along her neck where it met her shoulder. After the first few moments, he released her neck, and pushed that hand underneath her shirt, resting just below her ample chest, waiting for her to make the next move.

She was perfectly willing to comply. Usually, she wasn't willing to play by someone else's rules, but she had a feeling that if she did so this time it would benefit her more than if she argued. It didn't take long before she was completely overcome by arousal from his rough handling and pleasuring kisses. She breathed deeply to keep herself from getting too excited but it was growing more and more difficult.
            Her hands ran down his back and slipped underneath the hem of his shirt. She wrapped the fabric around her fingers and attempted to pull it up over his head. She always like feeling someone's bare skin more than feeling their clothes. There was something pleasurable about the heat that's exchanged between two bodies.

Elliot bared his teeth and bit the nape of her neck roughly, his left hand squeezing her ass and pulling her closer while his right hand slipped up and took a handful of her ample chest. When he felt her hands tugging at the bottom of his shirt, he pulled his hands away from her body and raised his arms, still sucking and running his tongue along her neck, stopping only briefly as his shirt passed over his head. Instead of returning to her neck, he pressed his mouth against hers, and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer and up, so she was forced to look down in order to keep her lips against his.

Her hands cupped his face, deepening the kiss. From there her hands slithered down his body and rested on his thighs. The more this continued the deeper her breathing became.    She desperately wanted him inside her, to feel pleasure the way it was meant to be felt, but she knew he wouldn't rush things. Anticipation was part of the fun.

Elliot fought back a groan, pushing his tongue past her lips and wrapping it around hers, his hands snaking underneath her shirt. While his left hand took a handful of her chest, much like before, his right hand gripped the hem of the shirt and pulled it up, but he didn't do very well, as he was slightly distracted. He wasn't too distracted, however, to know exactly what his left hand was doing, as he pulled at her distended nipple, twirling it between his fingers and squeezing the entire breast roughly as he bit playfully at her bottom lip.

            She moaned quietly as her arousal grew from his treatment of her firm breasts. She couldn't wait any longer, she would have to move things along herself. Her hands, which were already on his thighs, moved to meet on his belt. While she kissed him she pulled the leather out of the buckle and pulled it out of the loops. She tossed the belt aside and her hands came back to the same place to unbutton and unzip his pants.

Elliot broke the kiss and glanced down at his hands. When he had successfully ascertained that she really was doing what he thought she was doing, his eyes lifted to meet hers, and he pressed his lips back to hers in lust, shifting his weight to give her better access. He interrupted her progress briefly to lift her shirt off over her head, again breaking the kiss before returning his mouth to hers, wrapping his tongue around hers and grasping one of her breasts in each hand, squeezing and kneading them in order to increase her arousal.

            She groaned louder, trying to make her hands work at a faster pace, but of course she was just more distracted so her hands were fidgeting without reaching their purpose immediately. Eventually she had his pants undone and was trying to slide them off his hips. She lifted her weight off of him so he could lift himself up and let her pull his pants down. Elliot did just that, lifting his hips up, somehow without releasing his hold on her firm chest or breaking the kiss. He did, however, withdraw his tongue from her mouth and break it voluntarily, leaning down and running his tongue along her collar bone, relishing in the shivers that ran up and down his spine.
            He felt the cold air of the hallway immediately, and gasped as his bare ass hit the cold stone floor, but the shock was gone immediately as he felt the warmth spread from her body pressed against his. The heat that she loved so much passed between their bodies, thrilling her with its warmth. He was now completely naked and she was scantily clad in only a short skirt. She unbuttoned it herself and slipped it off her thin body so now she was wearing nothing but her leather boots that came up to just below her knee.
            She straddled him again, her body pressing against his and kissing him. Her hands dropped down to his hips and started to lightly massage his distended appendage.

Elliot gasped slightly at the sight of her completely bare body, and his 'appendage' grew, when he saw she still bore the leather boots, until it was hard as a rock. He moaned very lightly, almost unheard, as her thin hands wrapped around it, and he jerked upwards towards her body.
            He snaked his right hand around her back, keeping his left hand in place, and pulling her closer to him, her chest and his hand pressing into his own chest. When she was close enough, Elliot's hand came around her front, and delved low, snaking a finger up and inside of her. He kissed his way up her neck and over her chin, pressing his lips against hers and waiting for her reaction.

            She gasped as he pushed a finger inside of her. Blood rushed through her body to create a warming sensation. He hadn't moved much, but just the initial entrance was enough to get her completely aroused and her mind completely in the gutter. She wanted him to move around inside of her, so she changed what she was doing to him in order to entice him. Her hands had been massaging him lightly, but now she moved them up and down the shaft in a rhythmic pace.

            Her torso started to roll as she tried to match his rhythm and thrust her hips against his finger. Her hands quickened their pace with long strokes that covered his entire shaft. Every time she reached the tip she tightened her top finger and thumb so they would brush over the head. She was never good at multi-tasking because she always got easily distracted. Between pleasuring him, kissing him, and her own pleasure, she could barely handle it all. But thinking about it all at the same time was incredibly arousing.     Elliot stopped kissing her soon after he started, then ran his tongue along her jaw line up to her ear. He pulled his finger out of her, pulling his hand up to her neck and gripping it tightly. He knew she would like it, so he wasn't worried about hurting her, for now. He pulled her head closer and ran his tongue around her ear lobe and whispered, "I want inside of you, now". His voice was rough, and he made sure it was to make sure she knew he meant business.
            He rocked his hips forward, and sighed as the head of his member slipped inside of her. As his hips fell back, he slipped back out and was once again at the mercy of her hands, but he knew he had planted a seed of an idea in her mind, and it wouldn't be long now.  Her entire body shuddered with pleasure the moment he entered her. But it was so short that she was left wanting more. If that was his intent then it worked perfectly; she wanted more, and she wanted it now. But she wasn't going to beg for it, she liked to think she had more class than that. She'd make him want her as much as she wanted him that moment.
            She cast him a mischievous glance before lowering her mouth down to his tool. She held it in her hand as her tongue grazed the tip. She licked all the sides, starting at the base and moving up slowly towards the head. Every so often she'd look up at him to see his reaction.

            Elliot shifted his arms and hands so he could still massage her chest. One hand rested on her ass, just below her waistline, and the other did as it should, squeezing and teasing her breast and nipple. His head tilted back and his mouth opened. He tried to keep his eyes open, but failed miserably, and they clenched shut, and a moan escaped his mouth.  After a few moments of staring at the inside of his eyelids, his eyes snapped open and he looked down into her eyes, lust the dominant emotion. The hand that was currently assaulting her chest moved to the back of her head, and took a handful of her hair, roughly. He groaned as he pushed down on the back of her head, forcing his cock deeper into her mouth. He gasped as the head of his member knocked against the back of his throat, and he felt her gag reflex.
            Pulling on her hair, he let it slide out of her mouth, relishing the moment her teeth grazed the length of his shaft. After a few more thrusts, he released her hair and let his hand drop to his thigh, where it squeezed and pushed against the flesh there as his orgasm built.

            Something about the way he liked to control everything turned her on. He even had to have control over how she gave him head. She would have smiled if his dick wasn't inside her mouth. Even though he let go, she kept going, taking his whole member into her mouth and moving her lips and tongue up and down. She felt it throb against her lips and get harder as she could tell he was getting closer to a climax.

            His hands were uncontrollable by this point. His right hand gripped and tore at his own thigh. He raked his fingers up and down his leg in ecstasy. His right hand still gripped her ass, pulling one cheek away from the other and raking his nails up her back, much like his right hand did to his leg.  He fought against the feeling, focusing his breathing so he could look down at her, open his eyes, and actually speak. "I'm almost there; do you want my spunk down your throat? Or do you want it deep inside of you?" He reached down and grabbed a handful of her hair again when she didn't stop immediately, pulling her off his cock and pulling her face to his, licking his lips. "That was a rhetorical question." He released her head and let her do what she saw fit, for now. His muscles now in control of his big head, he gripped her ass and pulled her closer, bringing her cunt closer to his penis, standing erect and almost visibly throbbing with the amount blood filling the engorged member.

            She knew it was a rhetorical question but she was so caught up in things that she felt the need to answer it anyway. She leaned over and licked at his neck and his ear so she could whisper to it, "I'd prefer you come when you're deep inside me, thrusting deeper until you can't take it anymore." As she whispered this she straddled him and pushed herself onto his cock, and lowered herself so he was forced deep inside of her. This caused her to gasp into his ear at the surprising amount of pleasure she got from it.

The entire time, Elliot had imagined just what it would feel like as his throbbing, hard cock slipped inside of her. Silk? Maybe. Something better? Possibly. But when he felt her lift herself bodily over him, and the head of his member slip between her silky lips, he gasped in even greater ecstasy than before.
            At first he thought it wouldn't get better. Then he felt her body engulf him, and he grunted and moaned harder than ever before. His hands traveled up and down her back. One finally came to rest on her lower back, and the other to grip the back of her neck. He dug his fingers into her neck, knowing she would relish in the pain, and purposely squeezing harder. He wasn't one to speak during sex, but he couldn't help it, simply moaning the word 'Yes' into her ear.

            She loved the pain; it drove her forward. Something about mixing the pain from his nails with the intense pleasure she felt created an incredible stimulus for her imagination to run wild. She thought of all the things they could do together, all the positions they could experiment with. The possibilities seemed endless. She raised and lowered her body over him, creating friction between herself and his pulsing member. Her breathing grew incredibly shallow from the pleasure and the exercise. Every time she rose her back arched so his cock would brush past the most pleasurable parts of her pussy. She bit her lip to keep herself quiet, but she couldn't hold back the moans of pleasure.
            A wondrous sensation emanated from her cunt, pulsing through her entire body in waves. It started to grow until it was over powering her, controlling her actions. She knew the feeling would intensify if she quickened her pace, so she did just that, thrusting faster onto him and by default harder. Everything grew too intense for her to handle gracefully; through her moans words could be vaguely understood such as, "Fuck" and "Oh god". She was losing control of her body, the pleasure clouding her brain, and it seemed she was running on autopilot and allowing her instincts to take control.

            Elliot groaned into her ear, still pinning her head against his shoulder. When she quickened her pace, a startlingly loud moan escaped from his mouth, quite unexpected. He released his grip on her neck and lowered it to just opposite his other hand. He timed it carefully, pulling on her ass, forcing his cock deeper inside of her every time she rocked forward. He could feel her manipulating the movements to attain maximum pleasure, and he had absolutely no complaints.

            He could feel her tighten around him, and knew she was getting closer and closer as every second passed. As her pace quickened and he could feel her pelvis pound against his. His hands pulled harder on her, rocking faster to meet her motions. He could feel his own climax building, liquid fire spreading upwards through his member and spreading throughout her inner walls. He ventured a glance down, reveling in the site of his penis disappearing inside of her. Soon, his eyes drifted upwards, and relished the site of her firm chest bouncing in time with the rest of her body.

            The feeling was sending her into convulsions; her whole body trembled with every movement. She felt the waves of heat penetrate her small body until she was shaking all over. Her back was arching more than it was before and she kept moving faster and faster before she knew she would pass out from exhaustion. She couldn't control herself at all. Her arms reached out and clawed at his back and legs, darting in every which way so she could relieve some of the built up tension. She was practically screaming now, unable to hold back and quiet herself. If they weren't in a completely deserted part of the grounds she would be worried someone would hear her. But being found out was the least of her concerns now. The only thing she was thinking about was how much she desperately wanted to climax. She was so tantalizingly close; she could feel herself about to peak.

            Elliot's body mimicked her reactions, though his were slightly less obvious. Shivers ran up and down his spine as his orgasm came even closer. He tried to push deeper into her, though he thought he had already gone as deep as possible. Despite this, the only thing that entered his mind at the moment was pushing deep inside of her with the one goal of splitting her in half. He grunted and moaned, jerking inside of her, wishing she would climax so he could feel her clench around him, giving him the release he so desired.

            His wish came true. Her climax reached her with an overwhelming shudder. Her whole body shook with the pleasure as it came. She kept moving through it, bringing her orgasm to new heights with ever thrust. She threw her head back and stifled her moans as much as she could, though that was very little. Her insides clenched around him as the muscles contracted. Even as they did so she felt more pleasure. She kept moving, despite her post coital exhaustion, hoping his climax was near.

            Elliot reached a heightened sense of ecstasy as her insides clenched even tighter around his engorged cock, pushing him well over the edge. He gasped and moaned in her ear, feeling the contents of his testicles empty, flowing up and out of his member and erupting deep inside of her, he gripped her hips and stopped her movements, making sure he was as deep inside of her as possible. He gasped as he felt himself come, and let out the breath he didn't realize he was holding just as he finished. He held onto her hips, holding her close until her orgasm subsided and he regained control of his motor functions. He looked up at her and pushed his lips against hers roughly for a few moments, then broke it and leaned his head back against the wall.

            She was still breathing heavily so it took a while for her lungs to catch up with her. Sex was exercise after all, so it was expected that she would be out of breath after that. She looked at Elliot and grinned, pleased at what they had just done. A small laugh came from behind her lips as she thought of how much he had surprised her. She leaned over and kissed him one more time. "That was better than I expected." She said flirtatiously.  After her lips pulled away from his she got off of him and lied down on the cold stone floor beside him. She wasn't much for cuddling and she was perfectly aware that this was just fucking, no love or passion in it. No strings attached. She half expected him to get up and leave, but she didn't quite feel up to it yet.

            Elliot planted his hands against the stone below him, pushing himself to his feet. He felt his arms shake from the effort, but he managed well enough. When he successfully stood, even his legs shook, so he stabilized himself against the wall. He looked down at her prone, naked form and nodded slightly. She was right, it was better than he expected.
            He hadn't expected her to be so tight. She was so willing to fuck him, he expected her to be wide open and rather cavernous, but he was surprised to find she was tight as hell, which felt amazing. He shook off the feeling and rolled his neck and shoulders, feeling his spine crack. He gathered his clothes and quickly dressed himself, prepared to simply walk away from the situation that had just occurred.
            Mentally, he already had. It had happened, but he wouldn't let it control his life. It was good, but he wasn't going to ponder the act for weeks to come. It was simple. They had fucked, and they had fucked hard, but now they were simply strangers again. And she would get nothing more than that out of him anymore. Elliot clenched his jaw and thought to himself, I'll make sure of that. He didn’t understand why he was such an asshole sometimes. He should get her name, and her phone number. Call her sometime, develop a relationship, but he knew somewhere in the back of his mind that she was just a slut, and all she wanted was a cock inside of her, one way or another. So Elliot walked away, throwing a look of contempt at the girl he had just fucked. The girl he had fucked without learning her name.

 

“So where do you two delinquents want me to drop you off at?”

 

“Ooo, we’re not going back home mister.  We’re going back to your house to smoke this!”  They both started giggling again.

 

“I guess that’s fine with me, but stop calling me mister.  My names Dave.”

 

            We pulled into my driveway and the girls followed me closely up to my door giggling the whole way.  I opened the door and let them in and told them to make there selves at home.  They asked where the bathroom was and I pointed them in the direction.  They took their backpacks with them and scuttled to the bathroom giggling again.  I swore these two never stopped giggling.

 

            I sat down on my couch and grabbed a good smoking movie.  I decided with Half-Baked.  I then got out a 24 pack of Coors and some chips because I figured if we  were going to get fucked up we might as well do it right.  I had already finished two of the beers by the time the girls came out.  I nearly busted a load as soon as I saw them.  First I saw Sara.  She was wearing a very low cut halter top.  I like to keep house cold so you could see her nipples right through the thin fabric since she was visibly wearing no bra.  She was also wearing a very short pair of booty shorts that showed off her ass pretty nicely.  Then there was Becca.  Becca was wearing the same kind of halter top as Sara but a different color.  She too was wearing no bra so I could see her nipples too.  On the bottom though, she wore a VERY tight pair of short shorts.  The kind you see volleyball players wearing.  It hugged her plump ass just right and it made it look even more wonderful.  Since they were so tight I could easily tell she wasn’t wearing underwear.  I thought I was in heaven.

 

            The girls sat on either side of me; Sara to my left and Becca to my right.  I got up and put the movie on and threw them each a bear.  I sat back down and started rolling the Philly.  10 minutes later, or so,  I was done and we began to smoke it.  Since it was a full dime bag it was a pretty fat blunt so there was a lot to smoke.  We each got about 4 or 5 hits off of it.  By the end of the movie we had all finished off the beers and were all feeling a little fucked up.  I yawned and lifted my arms and the girls saw that as there opportunity to be flirty so they started tickling me.  I decided to flirt back so I started tickling back.  I stood up and started to drunkenly stumble  to my room to run from them.  I heard a thump and I turned around to see Becca lying down on the floor.  Me and Sara started to laugh like morons but we continued to stumble to my room. We got in and she shut the door behind us. 

 

“Hmm, so why did you decide to lead us here Mr. Dave?”

 

“Honestly?  This was the only place I could remember how to get to.”  And we both began to laugh again.  All of a sudden Sara stopped laughing and she walked up to me and put her hands around my waste.  She got on her tip toes and kissed me passionately on the lips. 

 

            She pushed me back so I was sitting on the edge of my bead.  She straddled me and we continued to kiss.  She lifted my shirt off and threw it on the floor.  She ran her nails up and down my chest as we made out.  I felt her tongue probing in and out of my mouth like a pro.  Boy did I love this girl.  She then got off of me and pushed me down so I was laying flat on the bed with my feet still on the floor.  She took my pants and boxers off and got a face full of my 8’ cock.  She kissed the tip of it.  Very softly.  Then began to lick up and down my shaft.  Kissing the top of it again every now and then.  She than pushed her  hair back and took the whole thing.  I was amazed she could deep throat all of me. She picked up pace and began to play with my nut sack.  She was going down on me like a fiend. 

 

            After about 15 minutes or so of this I thought I was going to explode right down her throat.  She must of noticed my balls tensing up because  she immediately stopped and stood back up and pulled off her top exposing her voluptuous breasts to me.  You have to believe me when I tell you this, but these were the biggest and perkiest and most beautiful set of tits I had ever seen in my life.  She held them in her hands and began to pinch her nipples.  She then jiggled them up and down and asked me if I liked them.  I just nodded.  She than told me that I should back up on the bed.  I obliged of course.

 

            She crawled up on to the bed with me (shorts still on) and began to suck me off again.  After she got my dick as hard as granite she sat up and moved up a little on me so that my dick was right between her tits.  She than began to jerk me off with her humungous tits.  I couldn’t believe how lucky I was having this 16 or 17 yr old cheerleading catholic girl whack me off with her titties.  I could of died right there.  She had a look of ecstasy on her face, letting me titty fuck her like the slut she was.  I couldn’t contain myself any harder so I blew my load.  Globs and globs of my sticky white cum landed all over her.  In her hair, on her face, on her tits.  I don’t remember the last time I had cum that hard.  She started to wipe it off her face and tits with her hand and lick it off. 

 

“Well it looks like you made a mess on me Dave!  I guess I’m gonna have to go and take a shower cause I DEFINATLY can’t go home like this, can I??  Why don’t you go find Beecca and see what she’s doing.  Maybe she is awake now.”  She winked at me and then pranced off into the hall way.  So I took her suggestion and went off to look for Becca…

My desire for you pulses through me, a heat I cannot control or contain. Pulling you up, I flip open your belt with my free hand. As we kiss I undo the buttons on your jeans and unzip your fly. Kissing down your jaw line and onto your neck, you wrap your hands around me and whisper with a sigh, “You don’t have enough time.” I quickly spin so that I’m behind you. Moving your hair away from your neck, I begin to kiss it again. “I have to feel myself in you, I need you.” I begin to raise your shirt. The bathroom mirror in front of us reflects our every move as we look into it. I push your shirt and bra above your breasts and run my hands up and under them, brushing your hard nipples with my thumbs. Leaning you backwards, causing your back to arch and your breasts to thrust forward, I run my right hand down over your stomach as my left continues to covet your tits as I gently bite your shoulder.

My hand dips below your thong and I trace my fingers along your slit a few times, your pussy wet with excitement, lips parted, I dip my middle finger in and give it a few thrusts. Withdrawing I hook my thumb on your underwear and slide them down along with your jeans till they fall till your knees. Looking into your eyes through the mirror, I drink in your beauty, which only feeds the fire within me. I push you forward and you grab hold of the countertop, your breasts resting just about it. Cock in hand, raging with lust, I move behind you and run it along your pussy lips, soaking it with your juices. Unable to hold myself back, I start to push it in, slowly forcing it into your tight hole, inch my inch. Finally with a forceful thrust I burry’s myself all the way in. I pause for a moment, enjoying the feeling of being inside of you, your tight pussy gripping my cock like a vice, bathing it in your warm and juices. I begin to thrust and you try not to moan as all that stands between us and the rest of the family is the bathroom door. I rub my hands up and down your back, stopping though when your father calls out ‘Time for dinner!’

Regretfully I pull out and try and jam my hard cock back into my pants as you pull up your pants and we laugh a little before heading out for dinner. After dinner, you tell your parents that we are going downstairs to watch a movie and they just smile and begin to clean up the kitchen. You run off to change first, returning in a beautiful skirt with a button-up top. As you put the movie in, I lay down on the sofa and you come and join me after you finish, pulling a blanket over us.

In a second we’re all over each other again, anxious to finish what we started in the bathroom that was prolonged by dinner. As we continue to lie spooning on the sofa, you pull out my cock again and stroke its full length as I unbutton your shirt, pleasantly surprised that you’re not wearing a bra. I begin to run my hands over your stomach and tits again, gently rolling your nipples between the length of my fingers.

“I’m not wearing panties either.”

I moan as I flip up your skirt and begin to tease you, running my hands along your inner thighs.

“I want you to fuck me now!”

I move you so that your face down on the sofa below me, your breasts pressed into the soft material, your legs slightly spread. Above you, I push my cock down between your legs and move it till the head is just inside your pussy. Holding on to the arm of the sofa I thrust, sinking myself completely into you. You let out a loud moan, which the movie hopefully covers and arch your back again as I continue to thrust. I increase the pace and sneak a hand under you to play with your clit as my dick slides in and out of you, hitting your g-spot as I go. I feel you pussy clamp down and a flood of juices as you bite into the couch to stifle your scream as you cum.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum to.”

“Do it in my mouth!” you pant.

Pulling out and jumping up I move around to the end of the sofa as you flip over and hang your head over the arm of the couch, mouth open and eagerly waiting. Giving myself a few strokes I slide my cock into your mouth and straight down your throat. Grabbing one of your breasts, my free hand locks with one of yours as I thrust a few times and finally unload, the damp feeling and your throat muscles coaxing every ounce out of me, my body going tense.

Sitting back down on the sofa you hop into my lap and I brush the hair out of your face and brush your cheek with my thumb.

“Wanna go again?” you ask…

 

Alicia was a slightly heavyset 16 year old girl whose parents were known to be very religious and uptight. Despite her parents’ beliefs, Alicia had something of a seductive and sensual manner about her that I immediately sensed and liked. During my guitar lessons I was pleased to find that she didn't mind sitting close to me and sometimes her leg rubbed mine. When she leaned forward to demonstrate a playing technique I could often see down her blouse and get a good view of her unusually large boobs. Entranced by sight of her boobs and the lacy bras she wore, I soon developed a crush on her that I had trouble hiding.

 

Alicia’s home basement had been outfitted with guestroom so that’s where we spent our lesson time together. The guestroom was isolated and quiet so the music disturbed no one in the house above. Even so, we were often completely alone down there for hours because her mother was usually away from home in the afternoons. I always felt a secret thrill at being alone with an older girl in a quiet room equipped with a bed and I sometimes fantasized about her on it.  The views of Alicia’s boobs and the touch of her leg during my lessons only added to my secret thrills and fantasies.

 

We often chatted alone together after my lessons. Since I was a few years younger than her I never imagined that Alicia would be sexually interested in me or shared any of my fantasies, but, to my complete surprise, on some of our afternoons alone together she gradually began to steer our chats toward sex. It began one day with a few gentle jokes or innuendos but it wasn’t long before we found ourselves indulging in a detailed discussions about sexually related topics. She sometimes talked about the size of her ample boobs and how difficult it was for her to purchase bras. Other times she’d complain about how teenage boys looked at her chest and only thought about one thing (the same thing I often thought about).

 

I thoroughly enjoyed secret chats because I had such a crush on her and being alone with her always made me feel horny. I eagerly looked forward to our afternoons in the basement together although I never dreamed that our chats would ever amount to anything more than talk. All I knew was that I always became very hard but I really didn't care when Alicia could see the obvious bulge in my pants. In fact, I wanted her to see it to show her my reaction to her sex chats. To my delight, she sometimes glanced at my waist and then smiled at me when I caught where her eyes had been roaming.

 

One afternoon when the guitar lesson was finished our chat got a bit more heated than usual. Somehow she got us talking about wet dreams, sperm and ejaculation and we both became ever more excited as we chatted. The topic was interesting for both of us. She admitted she’d never actually seen a penis or an ejaculation and believed just a few tiny droplets of sperm were ejaculated during orgasm. I shook my head and tried to convince her otherwise by telling her that several large squirts came out followed by smaller ones.

 

She was fascinated and when she asked me if I ever had wet dreams my face turned very red. I could hardly believe what Alicia was asking me but I stuttered and admitted to her that I’d had several sexy wet dreams recently and I even made a point of telling her the result hadn’t been just a few tiny droplets. She stared at me and asked me what was the cause of wet dreams. I replied that I couldn’t control when they happened, they just happened. Sexual fantasies just jumped into my dreams and the next thing I knew there’d been an explosion of sperm big enough to require changing the sheets on my bed.

 

That made her giggle and blush a bit but she still managed the nerve to ask me what kind of fantasies would cause me to ejaculate. Bashfully, I told her fantasizing about naked girls would do it, among other things. She smiled at me, giggled and muttered that my fantasies could be easily arranged if I wanted.  I was so mesmerized by what she was hinting that didn't bother to try to hide the huge bulge in my jeans as we talked. Alicia’s eyes were frequently glancing toward it and lingering there. And around that time I began to detect a faint musky aroma I’d never smelled before. Believe it or not, I could actually smell the scent of her pussy getting hot and wet from beneath her skirt (although I didn't recognize it as such at the time).

 

She continued by asking me if I’d like to see an actual a naked girl. I was so astonished by her question I hardly knew how to respond but I managed the presence of mind to nod and croak “yes” in response. My heart was pounding and my throat was getting dry at where this conversation was going. We were alone in her basement and Alicia was strongly hinting that I was about to get to see a real naked girl.

 

Alicia got up and locked the basement door, sealing us even more securely from the rest of her already deserted house. When she came back to the couch she asked me if I’d promise to keep secret what was going to happen next. I nodded and then she wasted no time in beginning to remove her clothing. I could hardly believe what was happening as she stood in front of me and unbuttoned her blouse, exposing the lacy bra that restrained her ample boobs. Then she smiled at me as she unfastened her skirt and wriggled her hips, quickly dropping it to the floor. I was so entranced by the sight of her in her underthings that I could hardly breathe. She continued to shed her clothing and soon was standing totally nude in front of me. Her enormous boobs were bare for me to see along with her pussy and everything. She smiled and then strutted around in front of me with her hands on her hips as if to reveal all the details of herself for my inspection.

 

Then she sat on the couch next to me and told me I should show her my penis so she could play with it and see for herself how much sperm it could ejaculate. I was totally astonished by her request because I could hardly believe my 16 year old guitar teacher was asking to play with my penis. Even though we were alone in her basement guestroom I was still a bit nervous about taking my clothes off in her house. But I felt so horny I was eager to do anything she wanted and I certainly wasn't going to pass up this opportunity. We didn't have much time before my mother arrived but the risk of getting caught only added to the thrill we were both feeling. 

 

I was so intoxicated by the sight of her that I was as hard as I'd ever been in my life. After shucking off my shoes I unbuttoned my jeans and quickly stripped them off. She leaned forward and helped me pull my briefs down, allowing my boner to spring quickly out point straight up at the ceiling. I was still a bit red faced with embarrassment but her eagerness soon caused me to forget any modesty.

 

She kneeled down on the floor and touched my stiff tool while grinning seductively at me. There was an eager twinkle in her eyes as she explored my rod with her fingers and palms while complimenting me on its length and hardness. My balls were swollen and bulging and I was completely lost in the pleasure of her loving touch while she toyed with them.

She began stroking me and for the next few minutes her eyes remained locked in rapt fascination on my quivering boner. Then, to my total surprise, she leaned over and inserted my cock head in her mouth, licking it and sucking on it while continuing to grip the base with one hand. She was clearly awkward and inexperienced at giving head but I didn’t know the difference at the time. She wasted no time rolling her tongue around on it and smacking her lips and all. She turned her head to smile at me while she sucked and I could see her cheeks bulge from the cockhead inside her mouth.

 

As you could imagine, the sensation of Alicia’s mouth was beyond belief. The warmth and wetness were far more exciting than solo masturbation and the pleasure she delivered was too great to control. I lasted only a short while before I tensed up and involuntarily quivered before getting ready to blow my load. I tried to pull out of her mouth so she could watch but she wouldn't unclamp her lips. There was no choice but to blow in her mouth and so that's what I did. Bright lights exploded in my head and spams of pleasure radiated from my groin into the whole of my body. My hips bucked and I groaned as I cut loose streams of warm cum.

 

Perhaps she really believed just a few small drops were going to dribble out but I proved my point by squirting my load into her mouth very quickly. I feared Alicia would screech and quit when the flood hit her but instead she tried to swallow my sperm. I could feel her gulp madly but she couldn't keep up it. She gagged and coughed, sending the rest of my squirts onto her face and chest. When I was finished pulsing she looked up at me with a puzzled grin on her face as strands of my cum hung from her lips and chin down to my cock.

 

We were both breathing heavily and I was in complete ecstasy from the vast pleasure of my first true blow job delivered by my horny guitar teacher. I’d loved the sensation of cutting loose into something other than a towel or wad of tissue paper. She was really quite a tiger rather than just a modest high school girl. She knelt there, nude, while trying to scrape the rest of my sperm from the inside of her mouth with her tongue. A few stray drops were dripping from her boobs onto her belly.

 

After a moment, she asked "Does that much always come out?" and I nodded to her wearily. She smiled back at me and squeezed my sagging boner with her right hand, giggling as more jizz spilled out. She worked it between her fingers muttering “That was so cool” as she surveyed the mess on her boobs, her hands around my deflating cock.

 

We got up and used the guestroom sink to clean ourselves up with warm water and paper towels. It felt odd for both of us to be standing together naked in front of the bathroom mirror like a couple who’d been married for years. We didn’t have much time for modesty, though, because my mother might arrive at any moment. She cleaned my sperm off her chin, as if such events were commonplace, before checking the mirror to make sure there were no stray strands hanging from her hair. Finally, we inspected the couch to make sure there were no stains or wetness where I’d cum. By this time my cock had completely softened and was dangling to and fro as we replaced our clothing and confirmed there was no visible evidence of our fun.

 

 

“You’re such a dirty slut Natalie,” Daniel moaned. Natalie just smiled as she used the heel of her hand to stroke and tease his throbbing cock. She was in a very slutty mood, and had agreed to do whatever Daniel wanted in bed and not to stop until he was satisfied. A small drop of precum slowly appeared on Daniel’s jeans as Natalie started to get more forceful with her stroking. Daniel placed his hands on the inside of Natalie’s thigh and kissed her deeply. His tongue met hers, and the smacking of their kisses only got them both hotter. He massaged her mouth with her tongue, and placed his hands on the inside of her thighs. She moaned as he traced circles on her long legs. Daniel slowly moved his hand up her tight body until he reached her B Cup breasts. His large hand engulfed one of them in his strong grasp. Natalie felt her warm thong drenched in her juices. She realized them Daniel needed some more direct stimulation.

Natalie was really getting into the kissing, and pushed Daniel over onto his back. She kissed all the way up his muscular stomach until she reached his neck. She was straddling him now and tenderly sucked on his ear as she ran her hands along his abs. She loved the feeling of his muscular stomach against her tight body. She reached behind her and slid her warm hand into his jeans. Daniel moaned deeply as he felt her small hand wrap around his huge throbbing cock. Natalie stroked it once, and brought her hand back up. She licked his precum off of her fingers. His salty love juices tasted incredible. She had gotten used to swallowing Daniel’s creamy milk. She had blown him many times before, and when he unloaded his massive creamy wad into her throat, she swallowed every drop of his thick juice. After she had finished cleaning off her fingers, she then turned around on his stomach so that she could take off his pants. Natalie was dressed like a total whore. She knew exactly what to wear in order to get her man hard as a rock. She was wearing a tight purple tanktop, and a pair of black and pink TNA pants. Her black bra straps were hanging out of the sides of her shirt, and the TNA insignia on the ass of her pants were visible through her thin tanktop. She knew that whenever she put those pants on, Daniel would be watching her ass the whole day. She would often wear a thong with them and pretend to drop things. She would then get down on all fours to pick it up just to tease him. She could practically see the bulge after her theatrics.

Natalie’s tight and meaty ass was so close to Daniel’s face that he could smell the sweet scent of her dripping cunt. He spanked her ass hard, and leaned forwards and caught a handful of her red hair. He pulled her head down onto his thigh so that her mouth was only inches away from his throbbing crotch. He could feel her hot breath against his balls. Her face was pressed against his jeans, and she noticed even more precum on his crotch.

“Is this what you wanted you slut?” Daniel taunted. He felt her head gently nod in his grasp. As her head bobbed to say yes, her chin and nose brushed up against his balls. Daniel’s balls tingled as her face made contact with them, and he was ready for some real action.

“Well get down and suck it,” Daniel commanded as Natalie obediently got down on her knees. She loved it when he was forceful with her. He often called her dirty talked her, and loved to be in control. He had even given her nicknames that he used to greet her. He would often call her slut, and asked if she had fingered herself that day. She often played along with him, and made up some pretty dirty stories. Her favourite story was when she had blown her Science teacher in order to raise her failing grade, and how she let him cum all over her pretty little face. She had never let Daniel give her a facial before, and often teased him about it. She was waiting for the perfect time for him to blast a load all of her. Natalie wanted him to remember that moment forever.

Daniel got up from the bed and stood over her. She felt like a total slut. She was at eye level with Daniel’s huge bulge, and her hand still had a couple drops of his precum on it. She could practically smell the semen brewing in his huge balls. She then came up with a very kinky idea. She got down on all fours, and flexed her tight ass.

“I want you to spank me first Daniel. I’ve been a very bad girl today,” Natalie teased. She looked up at him with her brown puppy dog eyes, and noticed the bulge in his jeans twitch.

“You’re such a naughty whore Nat,” Daniel said with a disappointed frown. He grabbed her by the wrist, sat down on her bed, and laid her face down on his lap. He rolled her pants down to the edge of her tight ass, and uncovered her black thong. Daniel reached under her, and felt the front of her panties. They were soaking wet, and drenched his hand in her pussy juice. He slipped his other hand past the front of her thong, and put three of his fingers into her dripping tight snatch. Natalie moaned softly as he stimulated her cunt. Daniel then raised his juice soaked hand above her ass. He snapped his wrist as he spanked her tight ass. The sound echoed through the room, and Natalie cried out in pain. She felt a stinging pain where the blow had landed. Daniel looked down at the red mark on Natalie ass cheek where he had spanked her. He raised his hand again, and spanked her in the same spot. She cried out again, but this time euphoria took over.

“Spank me harder Daniel! I’ve been a very bad girl today!” Natalie moaned out as he spanked her harder and harder. Her ass was starting to turn beet red, and Daniel was starting to get tired of punishing his whore. He rolled her pants back up over her ass, and her one last spank.

“Your such a dirty slut Natalie,” Daniel said as he shook his head disapprovingly, “I’m going to have to wash your mouth out with my cum you whore.”

He grabbed her by the hair, and led her to the centre of the room. He pulled her hair down further, and motioned for her to get down on her knees. Natalie loved being Daniel’s slut. She loved it when he punished her, and especially loved his cock.

Natalie was once again at eye level with Daniel crotch, but this time his bulge was nearly hitting her nose. She trailed her nail along the front of the bulge where his head was. She circled it, and slowly unzipped his jeans with the other hand. Daniel stepped out of his pants and kicked them to the side of the room. All that Daniel was left wearing was his boxers. A massive puddle of precum covered the front of the bulge where his head was. Natalie gently licked puddle on his boxers, and relished the taste of his juices. She slowly took down his boxers, and took in her first sight of his cock. She had measured it with Daniel before, and it had to be at least eight inches. A small vein along the side of his cock stretched from the base to his large purple head. Daniel’s balls each had to be a bit smaller than a tennis ball. Natalie had found out firsthand how much cum they could produce. On her first date with Daniel, she gave him a handjob in the corner of the movie theatre. He shot his huge load all over the sleeve of her black Lulu Lemon sweatshirt. It took hours to get the stain out without her mom noticing.

Right as Natalie was about to begin sucking Daniel off, she remembered her sister in the next room. She could still hear the soft sound of Jake moaning, and didn’t want to break his mood. Natalie got up off her knees and went to her closet. She rummaged through some drawers until she pulled out a couple of cotton thongs. She gently grabbed Daniel’s throbbing cock and led him onto the bed. He sat down on the edge as Natalie bent over to kiss him. With Daniel’s tongue exploring her mouth, he reached a hand around Natalie and cupped her ass. She rolled the thongs up into a little ball in her hand, and squeezed his cock hard. As he moaned, she gently placed the homemade gag into his mouth. Satisfied that he would unable to moan too loudly, she got down on her knees.

Natalie took one of his massive balls into her mouth. She warmed it up and swished it all around her wet mouth. Her chin was leaning against the edge of the mattress, and her eyes were just under his cock. She could feel the heat coming off of his package, and moaned onto his balls. The vibrations sent a shock through his body and he braced himself for a night of pleasure.

Natalie let go off Daniel’s testicle and took his penis into her mouth. It was so big that it barely fit in. Natalie’s small mouth could hardly hold it. She just barely managed to get his tongue around the head of his cock enough to start sucking on it. With a struggle, she managed to start swirling her tongue around the head of his member. When her tongue got to the sensitive underside of his cock, she would gently stoke his shaft. She would often look up at Daniel while she was sucking his member with her big puppy dog eyes. He loved it when his slut enjoyed sucking his cock. Natalie’s tongue was all over his member. Drool was starting to drip out of the side of her mouth, and landed on her bed. Her mouth was stuffed with his throbbing cock. It was so big that her mouth could hardly hold it. Daniel was starting to really get into the blowjob. He was sweating, and Natalie could feel it on her cheeks. They were brushing gently up against the side of his thighs, and her eyes were pressed up against his soft pubic hair.

Daniel suddenly got a dirty idea. He took the thongs out of his mouth, and once again grabbed Natalie’s silky soft hair. He led her to the centre of the room, and left his cock hanging an inch away from Natalie’s mouth. He guided it towards her luscious lips, and shoved it into her mouth. Daniel went straight for her throat, and thrusted quickly into her mouth. Daniel loved the feeling of his cock sliding in and out of his slut’s soft and wet mouth. His cock slipped out and back into her mouth over and over. Natalie always had trouble handing it when Daniel throat fucked her. His cock was so big that she could hardly swallow her own drool, not to mention the massive amount of precum that he was letting out. The precum started to gather at the side of her mouth as he plunged his member further and further into her mouth. His cock was now hitting the back of her throat with every thrust, and she nearly gagged on his penis. Daniel was moaning very loud now, and almost ready to cum. He quickly pulled out of Natalie’s mouth, and grabbed her by her hair. He dragged her face under his cock, and tilted her head back.  Natalie realized what Daniel wanted, and she gave a quick nod of approval.

She wrapped her small hands around his cock. She started stroking it, and braced herself for the explosion. Daniel’s cock was well lubricated from Natalie warm drool. Her hands slipped up and down his member with ease. With every trip up and down his cock, Daniel moaned loader. His huge balls were full of his wad, and right as he was about to explode, he tilted Natalie’s head back, and looked down at his slut. Her hands were covered in her saliva and his precum, her eyes were up at him, waiting to be plastered.

With one final moan, Daniel blew his load all over Natalie’s face. Jet after jet of his hot, thick semen shot onto his slut’s face. The first torrent landed across her lips and nose. The second went across her right cheek. By the end of his orgasm, Natalie’s face was covered with his creamy milk. Strings were plastered all over her face, and even more in her hair. The contrast between her bold red hair and the white cum turned Daniel on even more.

Natalie looked up at her stallion. He was panting, and his cock was still hard. Her face felt like a steam bath. She was covered in streams of his hot, thick cum, and relished the moment. Her thong was soaking wet.

“And this is only the start you whore,” Daniel said with a grin.

TO BE CONTINUED.

Suddenly the door burst open. "Joanna, mom says you’ve gotta get ready for school or you’ll be late!" It was my 13 year old brother.

"Why are you naked .................... What are you doing", he questioned as he walked in inquisitively.

"Get out, I’ll be up now!"

His timing couldn’t have been much worse, I was reaching the point of no return, so, now I’d feel frustrated all day, I was desperate to cum.

I arrived at school, to be immediately greeted by Jess, who gave me her mandatory hug, I couldn’t help feeling hot as soon as I saw her, I could feel my juices soaking my thong and thought, god it’s going to be a long day, I was so horny.

The morning passed by without event but my thong remained damp as thoughts of Jess kept on nagging at my brain.

After lunch was a different story, we had Sports, usually 45 minutes of chasing a hockey ball, followed by a shower and yet more lusting after Jess. By the time I’d been standing next to her in the shower, watching the water cascade down her body, my pussy was more desperate for attention than any point of the day but I’d got a 45 minute study period to endure before I could get home, strip off and satisfy myself.

As I dressed, never taking my eyes off Jess, we talked as we always did, her not knowing how my body was feeling, the desire I had, the urge to touch her and her to touch me. I slipped on my thong and then decided, my bra had been making my hard sensitive nipples so uncomfortable, so, I’d leave it off. Hey, my boobs were hardly enormous, only a 34b and firm enough to maintain their shape. So what if anyone noticed my hard nipples or that I was braless, in fact, I quite liked the idea. I slipped on my dress, fastening the buttons, bottom to top and finally put on my shoes, putting my bra in my left pocket and socks in my right. I looked in the mirror, to tidy my hair, turned to Jess, smiled and wrapped my arms around her, kissing her cheek.

"See you later Jess"

"Jo, I can see your nipples, they look really hard, are you turned on? you naughty girl", Jess giggled and squeezed my bum playfully.

I got to the study lesson, which was in a room that was sectioned off into smaller areas, which was supposed to allow for small groups to study together but as I usually did, I found an area all to myself, got out some books, pulled up a second chair, untied and kicked off my shoes, toes wiggling as I put my feet on the chair, I leaned back and picked up a book.

I tried to read but could feel my juices wetting my thong, my mind remembering how good Jessica had looked. I stretched my arms and legs, squeaking involuntarily and closed my eyes as I relaxed. God, even my dress was rubbing on my nipples, I tried to adjust the fabric a little to relieve the feeling. I just couldn’t resist having a little feel, with my pulse racing and feeling bold, undid a button, so I could slip my hand inside to feel my breast properly. I bit my lip as my fingers found my nipple, circling it slowly. Oh God that’s good, I thought as my teasing continued, pinching gently and rolling my nipple between fingers and thumb. My feet were now forcing my knees open, making my hips move instinctively. I opened my eyes, checked to see if the coast was clear, before undoing the bottom few buttons on my dress slipping my left hand between my thighs, the excitement building as my fingers neared my now soaked thong. My dress fell open, exposing my thighs as my knees opened wider, inviting my fingers to my pussy.

Teeth biting down on my lip couldn’t prevent a gasp as my fingers began stroking my pussy through the wet fabric of my thong, I felt so good, not caring where I was. It was no good, I wanted, I needed, my fingers on my bare pussy. I undid another button, leaving just two to keep my dress closed, lifted my left side, easing my thong over my hip, followed by a repeat action to the right side, allowing me to slip them down my thighs, over my knees, letting them fall to my feet, so I could kick them off. I sat back down, hitching my dress so I wasn’t sat on it, put my feet back on the second chair, my knees open wide, my fingers of my right hand teasing my pussy lips, slowly moving up and down as my left hand caressed my boobs, first the flesh of my right breast, before moving onto my sensitive hard nipple.

My fingers could resist no more, two sliding between the lips of my pussy, moving as deep inside as possible, before going in and out in long slow rhythmical movements, my breathing was becoming more erratic with every movement of my fingers.

I was totally lost in what I was doing, I wanted total satisfaction. As my fingers once again pushed fully inside my throbbing pussy, this time, instead of drawing back out, they began to curl until they hit my g spot. Still biting my lip, I couldn’t help releasing a gasp, moaning, "oh god", as soft gentle teasing increased in intensity, picking up speed gradually.

My left hand was still working on my boobs but with my eyes still closed, my fingers moved from my breast to undo the remaining two buttons, exposing my body even more. Now I could caress my stomach up to my neck, exploring my body more freely as my hips increased their bucking motion, tingling from my g spot was radiating through my body.

I knew I was getting close, getting to the point of no return, I wanted to cum but was determined to make the feelings last longer, to resist going to my clit for as long as possible, working my g spot harder and faster, my legs open as wide as I could get them. I could feel my dress slipping off my shoulders and down my upper arms, I thought, what the hell, I may as well be naked. So, I took my left hand left from my breast, to allow my dress to slide off that arm, I opened my eyes.

Standing at the entrance to my hideaway were two of my classmates, David and Sean, both open mouthed watching me. I was at first, horrified but I was so turned on by what I was doing and where I was, being caught, simply made it more exciting, more of a turn on but what should I do now.

My fingers answered for me, never stopping their movement within my pussy, working feverishly on my g spot, I was making no effort to cover up. In fact, as my dress dropped off my left harm, my fingers returned to my breast, looking straight at the two boys, smiling and motioning them towards me. Pausing on my g spot, I withdrew my fingers from my pussy, letting my dress fall from my right arm. I was now completely nude.

Looking at the lads, I mouthed, "come and suck my tits?"

David knelt by my side and eagerly began running his hands over my naked body, my legs, hips, stomach, until he reached my boobs, groping them.

"Hey, be gentle", I whispered.

Leaning forward, he took my left breast in his mouth and began to suck. I groaned with pleasure. This was no quiet moan, being touched for the first time by hands other than mine, in the situation I found myself, this was shear ecstasy. As if in panic that my moan would attract attention, Sean put his hands on my body, leaning forward, putting his lips to mine. I opened my mouth and enticed his tongue onto mine. This was my first real kiss, clumsily moving my tongue in his mouth, sucking for all I was worth. I couldn’t resist reaching out with my right hand.

Yes, I was right, Sean’s cock was hard. God, right at that moment, I’d never felt so sexy, fumbling to find his zip, pulling it down eagerly, slipping my hand inside, fingers circling his cock. I felt him tense up as I explored this new toy. I could feel panic through his kiss, he froze for an instant as my fingers had found their way inside his boxers, again, circling his warm throbbing shaft but within seconds, warm liquid was running over my fingers, his hips pushed hard against my hand, another surge of liquid ran over my hand. Over and over the same thing happened until I felt him relax.

I pulled away from the kiss, I took his hand in mine, leading it to my pussy. "Relax your fingers", I instructed as I put them on my clit. My hips pushed hard upwards as I used Sean to tease myself. I was now desperate to cum.

He’d obviously never touched a girl before, his fingers pressed hard against my clit, moving fast but this was exactly what I needed, biting my lip contained my moans a little. My hips were bucking hard and fast, my breathing very erratic. Until, I felt my pussy contract hard, my body tensed, my breathing stopped, the whole world seemed to have paused. My eyes closed and in a massive release, my orgasm hit. Wave after wave of pleasure surged through my body, hours of sexual tension flowed from my body. This was just what I needed and was, up to that point, my best climax ever.

I sat up, very contented, smiling uncontrollably. Looking at David, I motioned him to sit on the chair on which my feet had been. As he sat nervously, the bulge in his trousers very obvious, I reached forward and undid his trousers, pulling them open. He had on briefs, there was a wet patch at the end of his cock, I pulled them, freeing the end of his cock. I stood up and stepped forward, straddling his legs and chair. Expectantly, he freed his cock, lowering trousers and underwear to his thighs, it stood up to attention, twitching, his hands moved to my bum. I lowered slowly, his cock standing up between us. I raised a little, took his cock in my hand, using it to tease my pussy lips. He pushed forward, his knob disappearing between my lips.

Should I push down on his cock, let him take my virginity, let him cum deep inside me? His hands were pulling me onto him, I felt my pussy stretch around his cock, pushing in deeper, my hips moving instinctively up and down his shaft, deeper every time, until I felt him hit my hymen. I paused and looked at him, I was breathing so hard, my heart pounding. I could feel my pussy gripping, throbbing on his cock, he was trying to pull me onto him, he wanted my virginity.

I pulled off his cock and lowered to his thighs, I leaned forward and kissed him passionately, moving my body forward, his cock pressed against my pussy, between our body’s, my legs wrapping around his waist, grinding my pussy against his shaft as hard as I could in a steady rhythm.

Sean had moved behind me, running his hands through my hair until I broke my kiss with David. As I did he pulled me back, groping my breasts, pinching my nipples, I couldn’t contain my moans, pushing my pussy harder onto David’s cock. As Sean played more with my tits, I leaned back, my eyes closed again, I could feel another orgasm building, my pussy lips open, sliding against his shaft. Four hands were all over my body, I felt so sexy and couldn’t stop moaning in pleasure.

Suddenly, I felt the hands removed, Sean put his hands under my arms, lifting me a little, I felt fingers open my pussy, followed by that stretching sensation, experienced before when I’d allowed David’s cock inside.

It was at that moment I realised I’d lost control of the situation, I was naked, both boys wanted more satisfaction and my body was there for them to do with as they wanted. Yes, I was very apprehensive but was so turned on by the vulnerable position in which I’d placed myself. I realised what David wanted to do, I could have stopped it by calling out but just as those thoughts entered my head, I felt his cock go deeper, rubbing on my g spot. Immediately, my body tensed, my pussy gripping his cock hard, my breathing stopped, I knew I was going to cum. That moment where life seems suspended, felt like for ever but as the first wave of my orgasm hit me, my hips thrust me hard onto his cock, pain hit me as I felt my hymen tear and him penetrate deeper but still my orgasm continued, I couldn’t stop my hips from pushing harder onto him. As my climax began to subside, that initial pain now a distant memory, I opened my eyes to see David, thrusting hard in and out of my pussy, until I felt him go rigid and then grunt as he pushed for all his worth. Oh god, I could feel him cuming and another orgasm hit me. We both couldn’t help what we were doing until our orgasms began to subside and we could relax

I sat up, wrapped my arms round his neck, gave him a long passionate kiss, before standing up. I could feel juices, his cum and mine begin to trickle out of my pussy.

As I turned around, I looked at Sean, the bulge had returned to his trousers, I put my arms around his neck and as I put my mouth on his, jumped up, wrapping my legs around his waist, kissing him.

I let go, stepped back and smiled at them both, my juices had stained their trousers. I turned and bent over to pick up my dress, I felt Sean come up behind me taking hold of my waist. He pushed and manoeuvred me until I was bent over a table and forced my legs apart, he held me down with one hand, I heard him fumbling with his trousers and boxers, pushing them down. I felt his hand go between my legs and fingers push into my pussy, moving in and out hard. I was sensitive from what had happened before but despite that my pussy throbbed in response to him. Suddenly, he withdrew his fingers as he guided the knob of his cock between my lips, before thrusting hard inside me. I let out a gasp, his hands moved around my body cupping my breasts. He squeezed them as he began slow rhythmical but hard thrusts into my pussy. His groping of my boobs stopped, his hands moved onto my hips, his thrusts became harder and steadily faster, his hand working in unison to pull my body harder onto his cock. I tried to relax, resisting as little as I could, no matter what I was thinking I couldn’t help being turned on, my pussy responding to him fucking me. I was breathing hard, he was going so hard, until, I felt him pause before thrusting in time with each spurt of his cum into me. He slumped over my body, kissed my neck as his cock plopped out of me.

He stepped back away from me, his cock semi hard, glistening coated with my juices, trousers and boxers around his knees, a big satisfied grin on his face as he watched me pick up my dress and sit down, still naked, on the chair. David moved his chair, so he was sat on my right side, whilst Sean was re-dressing before pulling another chair along side of me, to sit on my left.

David turned my head towards him, leaned in to kiss me passionately as I held my dress on my lap. I pulled away eventually, before I had chance to begin dressing, Sean leaned over to take his turn in kissing me, my body still tingling from the excitement of the situation, our tongues exploring as our passions enflamed. Meanwhile, David was caressing my breasts, feeling my soft flesh on his fingertips before he found my hard and sensitive nipples, I closed my eyes, groaning with pleasure.

Sean pulled away from our kiss, looking at me, looking at how David was playing with my boobs, his left hand took my dress off my lap, leaving me totally exposed once more, he dropped the dress onto his legs, his hand moving to my left leg, his fingers moving up my juice soaked thigh. David moved his hand to my other thigh, I couldn’t help but open my legs as their fingers went higher, closer to my pussy. Sean leaned forward and began kissing my left breast and sucking my nipple, seconds later David’s lips were on my other boob. I moaned as the boys teased my nipples with their mouths, my eyes closed as my head went back. Then I felt fingers pushing inside my pussy, my lips so sensitive, my moans became louder. I felt the fingers move from my other thigh, to move my left foot over Sean’s right leg and then my right foot over David’s left leg, allowing my pussy to be more accessible, the fingers moving in and out of me faster and faster. Suddenly I could feel more fingers on me.

"Oh god.............. Oh god!" I moaned as I felt those fingers beginning their assault of my clit. I was balanced on the edge of the chair, my nipples being bitten and sucked without mercy, my legs open wide, my feet trapped between the boys legs and my pussy was being ravaged by the two very horny boys. I couldn’t help being turned on but my hips or body couldn’t respond, my moans were getting louder, I knew once my orgasm started I’d begin to scream and we’d be in deep trouble. As the boys teased me harder and faster I could feel my pussy pulsing hard, my hips trying desperately to buck, I knew I was getting close to another orgasm, my juices dribbling out of me, oozing onto the floor. My clit felt so sensitive as the fingers teased mercilessly.

Suddenly the end of day bell began to ring, reverberating around the room, the noise of classmates talking grew from an audible hum to an excited hum. The boys immediately stopped their sexual assault on my body, I didn’t know whether to feel relieved or disappointed that I’d not climaxed but then it dawned on me that I was still naked and that in a matter of seconds people would be walking passed my hideaway and I’d be seen.

Sean stood up, my dress in his hand, leaned forward and kissed my lips tenderly. "Thank you Jo, you’re seriously sexy!" He stepped back still holding my dress, I began to panic as Anna and Julie looked in at us, it must have been obvious what had been going on, the boys cum and my juices were still dribbling from my pussy and the boys trousers were wet and hiding obvious bulges. With the crowd building at the entrance to the study section, David took his turn in kissing me, not a tender kiss as was Sean’s but a passionate embrace, his arms wrapped around me, lifting me off the chair. Instinctively my arms wrapped around him and as I was raised up higher, so my legs wrapped around his waist. With us together, he turned around and walked toward the crowd. My heart pounding with fear but at the same time, incredible excitement. As we got to Sean, Sean wrapped my dress around my naked body. My feet found the floor and arms released David. Sean manoeuvred the dress, allowing me to slip my arms in and David fastened the buttons, top down to bottom. I stepped away, slipped my shoes back on and picked up my bag.

As I turned to leave, David asked, "will we do this again?"

"I don’t know but I feel amazing, so, it’s very probable!"

In turn the boys kissed my cheek and we went our separate ways.

I could barely walk out of school, so shaky were my legs, my pussy was still throbbing, with each movement of my thighs my pussy lips rubbed together more, how I wished the boys hadn’t stopped and that I’d climaxed, I knew I needed to cum but that Jess would be waiting for me and I was dying to tell her what had happened.

In our usual meeting place, Jess was waiting. A beaming smile lit up her face and as I approached she giggled. "I see your nipples are still hard".

"I’ve had a fantastic study period".

"Why!"

I threw my arms around her neck and instead of kissing her cheek, I kissed her lips. Still holding her I pulled my head away to see the look of surprise in her eyes but then she smiled, I went to kiss her again but as I did, her mouth opened and we kissed properly. This was nothing like the kisses I’d experienced with the two boys, there was real intimacy in the way our tongues moved, it was perfect. Eventually, our lips parted, "you’re the reason my nipples are hard Jess, I’ve been naked in my study period and I’ve orgasmed loads thinking of you!"

"Oh my god Joanna, that’s amazing!"

"But! ........................... Sean and David saw me."

"Shit Jo! ............... What happened?"

I gulped and wondered if I should tell her but knew my secret wouldn’t last long, so, after a pause, I blurted out, "Sean got off with my hand round his cock .................. And .................. And ................. I’m not a virgin cos of David! ............ And Sean fucked me from behind when I tried to get dressed ..................... And ................... A lot of the others saw me naked when the bell went!"

There was a stunned silence but Jess leaned forward and kissed me again, with more passion and desire. We sat on the wall outside school holding the others hand, Jess looked down and saw my blood stained legs and gently ran her free hand up my leg, up under my dress, up my inner thigh as my legs parted invitingly. "Jess, I’ve no undies on!"

She simply smiled as her hand continued its journey higher up my thigh. My eyes closed and I gasped as her fingers touched my, still, sensitive pussy lips, my juices began to respond to her touch. I let out a groan as she touched my clit, her fingers teasing as my hips pushed forward. She giggled naughtily and teased faster. My body froze, breathing stopped as my pussy contracted violently. My world had stopped for, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven seconds, until simultaneously, my pussy released a spurt of cum, I squealed, "oh ............. Oh ....................... Oh god ........... Oh .............. God", as wave after pleasure consumed my body. Jess smiled as I opened my eyes, withdrew her hand and calmly reached into her bag to find her phone.

Ten minutes later i had pulled in a big cushion from the broom closet for the girls and they were looking around for their stuff in their bags. I had set up camp by the sink, and when i looked up they were both changing. they had their backs to me, so i got a glance at their beautiful asses.

Next time i looked round Claudia was getting into her sleeping bag, but with a short t shirt on only. Nayeli was locking up, and then she turned around. I was stunned with the lace underware she had on. they both insisted that i go over and sleep with them. feeling a bit naughty, i consented. Nayeli turned off the lights and lay down on the other side of me.It did not take long for everyone to go to "sleep", since we needed to get up early. i dont go to sleep easily, even though i closed my eyes. i suddenly felt Claudia's arm go up across my chest, hugging me like a pillow, while Nayeli's arm went down over my crotch.

It was an awkard moment. I didnt know what to do. My sleeping bag was to hot for me, so i just used as a blanket. A few minutes later they both took their arms off me and with their hands explored under my blanket until they found my boxers. Thats when it suddenly occured to me what they were doing. So i said "alright there?" they both jumped, and my guess is that they blushed. I asked them what they were doing and i listened to a few feeble excuses. Finally i gave them my theory, wich was that they wanted something from me. The both nodded, shyly. I got up and said, " who is going first?" they were both surprised, and didnt answer. So I chose Claudia, since she didnt have any panties on. 

I zipped open her sleeping bag, and pulled my boxers off. i was topless already, but i pulled her t shirt off. She had a well trimmed bush, not much any way. My cock was really hard, all eight inches. with the little light there was they both looked at my cock breathlessly. I knew Claudia was a virgin, so i went easy. God was she tight. My two inch thick cock was too big. i just barely got the head in, but i couldnt go any further with out hurting her, so i pulled out.

I turned to Nayeli, and we made out, while Claudia played with herself. I pulled all of Nayeli's underwear off, and i put her on her back and lifted her legs, while Claudia got oral from Nayeli. I slowly pushed into Nayeli. She was tight, but i could get all the way to her cherry. i popped it, but she didnt complain. very soon i had found her g spot, which is my speciality. I leaned back and let my cock push on her g spot until she was bucking with orgasms. With out letting Nayeli rest, i started pounding her, and thats when she started screaming. After a few minutes i was cumming inside her, and she was on her third orgasms.

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She hadn’t gone too far when she spotted a familiar figure riding toward her. Michelle pulled up and they stopped by the school. Angie grinned at her friend, her disheveled hair and huge smile a dead give-away that she’d been recently fucked.

“Hey, there,” Michelle said.

Angie looked her up and down and shook her head, still grinning. “You little slut!” she exclaimed.

Michelle looked down at her rumpled clothes and back up to her, her eyes glittering. “That obvious, huh?”

Angie laughed and pointed to the bleachers by the football field. “C’mon. I want to hear all about it!”

They rode over and leaned their bikes against the metal bleachers, then sat down on the bottom row.

“Ok, spill!” Angie said, eyeing her with an amused grin. “And I want details!”

Michelle giggled and took out her hairbrush. She began untangling her hair as she began the story. “Well, he fell for it,” she said, pulling a twig from her hair.

“Yeah?”

“Oh, yes. I wish you could’ve seen the look on his face when I was sucking on him and he thought it was Kristi until she whispered in his ear!”

Angie laughed and tried to picture the shocked look on Jake’s face. “So, did you tell him about all of us?”

She nodded. “Yeah, and we really poured on the drama about how important it was for him to keep his mouth shut.” She explained about how his dick shrank back to a flaccid state despite having two naked girls lying next to him. “He knew we were serious. I don’t think he’ll say anything.”

Angie nodded. “Good. So, what do we do now?”

Michelle shrugged. “We kinda left that up in the air. He and Kristi were still at the creek when I left. I thought maybe they needed some alone time to work out how their relationship was going to fit into this.”

Angie smiled and rubbed a hand along her bare thigh. “You’re so thoughtful,” she said softly, their eyes meeting.

Michelle smiled and was about to lean in for a quick kiss when a shout reached their ears and they turned to see some kids running across the field and tossing a football. They pulled apart and grinned smugly at one another.

“I wish we could be more open about our relationship,” Michelle said, taking her hand.

Angie smiled sadly. “Me too. But with so many others involved, we don’t dare come out.”

Michelle nodded. “I know, and I understand that. It’s just that…I really care about you a lot.” she looked deep into Angie’s blue eyes. “I love you, Ang.”

Angie glanced over at the kids, who weren’t paying any attention to them, then brought Michelle’s hand to her lips, kissing it softly. “I love you, too, Michelle.”

Michelle smiled and Angie could see tears welling up in her eyes. “God, how can I have such strong feelings for all of you!?” she exclaimed, wiping her eyes.

Angie gripped her hand tighter, then reached out and hugged her. “Because you have a big heart, baby, with plenty of love to go around.”

They held one another for several long seconds. Then, as if both of realized at the same time they were in a public place, they both let go and sat back.

“When’s Artie coming back?” Angie asked after a moment of silence had passed.

Michelle sighed. “Not ‘til Friday. His parents wanted to stay a couple more days.” She remembered the dirty pics she’d sent him. “Oh my god, you won’t believe what I did!” She explained how Artie had asked her to send him a picture of herself and how she’d taken a couple of sexy ones as well.

Angie grinned. “Do you think you could send those to me?”

Michelle laughed and nodded. “Of course!”

“You should bring your camera sometime and get some hot group shots. I love the look on your face when you cum. It makes me so hot!” Angie giggled. “I could make it my computer background!”

Michelle’s jaw dropped in mock alarm and she playfully slapped Angie’s leg. “Don’t you fucking dare!” This brought on a fit of giggles from both of them.

“Did your folks pick a house?” Michelle asked after they’d calmed down.

“Oh, yeah! We got the one on Wilmot with the pool!”

“Awesome!” Michelle exclaimed. “We can hang out at the pool instead of swimming in the creek!”

Angie nodded. “Sure, but I like the creek. It has…” She winked at her with a sly smile.

“…some advantages.”

Michelle chuckled. “Yes, it certainly does.”

It was starting to get late and Michelle really did have to get home to start dinner, so they hugged one more time and said goodbye. Angie watched her sexy girlfriend ride off across the schoolyard and disappear around a corner. She picked up her bike and started for home. Steve would be home from work soon and she had a lot to tell him.

The following day Angie was sitting at the well-used picnic table on the grass by the corner store sipping on a bottle of water. When she’d told Steve about what happened with Jake, he took it with a grain of salt. Obviously, he wasn’t as convinced of Jake’s ability to keep their secret as the girls were, but he agreed they had no choice and was willing to give him the benefit of the doubt. He was working all day today again. A couple of the regular employees at the lumber yard were on vacation so he was basically working full time for a couple of weeks. It was good money, but it left her without her first choice for a sexual partner and after hearing Michelle’s retelling of Jake’s initiation, she was feeling very horny.

She finished her water and tossed the empty into a blue bin, then took a look up and down the road. No sign of anyone on a bicycle in either direction. It was getting hot and even though she was wearing cut-off shorts and a short halter, she could already feel beads of sweat running down between her breasts. A trip to the air conditioned mall would feel good, but she really wasn’t dressed for it. Of course, there was always the creek. She didn’t have her swim suit but if no one was there, well…she wouldn’t really need one. She grinned and climbed onto her bike, hoping that would be the case.

She hadn’t gone far when she saw Jake riding toward her. They slowed to a stop and she greeted him with a big smile. He returned her smile but seemed to have a hard time meeting her eyes.

“Hey, Jake!”

His eyes made a quick trip over her barely covered body before finally meeting hers for an instant. “Hey Angie. What’s up?”

She shrugged, her eyes sparkling. “I was on my way to the creek. It’s so hot and I need to cool off. Wanna come?”

He nodded. “Sure.”

They began riding slowly along the street toward the path to the creek. Jake seemed to hang back a little and for the first few minutes neither of them spoke. Finally Angie decided to break the tension and slowed down so that he coasted up beside her on a downhill. She looked over at him.

“So, Michelle tells me you’ve been initiated.”

For a moment, he didn’t reply or even look up, but she noted his ears turned about three shades of red. “Yeah, I guess so.”

Angie paused for a moment as they negotiated a turn, then said, “So, tell me what you think of it? Are you and Kristi both cool about …all of us?”

They arrived at the entrance to the trail that led to the creek before he could answer and he braked to stop by the side of the road. Angie pulled her bike next to his and dropped one long tanned leg to the ground to brace herself. She saw his eyes drop to her leg and slowly move up to where her tight shorts covered her slightly parted legs. She smiled to herself as he seemed to realize he was staring and immediately dropped his eyes.

“Yeah…I mean, I’m cool with it…and Kristi seems to be too.”

Angie leaned down and met his eyes. “It’s ok, Jake. I don’t mind if you look at me.”

He looked up at her and when he saw the smile on her face, he appeared to relax somewhat. “Uh…ok…um…sorry,” he mumbled, grinning sheepishly.

She laughed softly. “So you guys are both cool with it. Awesome!” She indicated the path to the creek. “Come on, I’m cooking in this heat!” She shoved off and rode down the path toward the creek. Jake watched her ass in the tight shorts as she stood up on the pedals, then started off after her.

Angie guided the bike down the rough path, fully aware of Jake’s lustful stares. She didn’t turn around to try to catch him, but she knew him - well, she knew guys in general - and had a very good idea what his eyes were focused on. She was becoming more than a little aroused herself and crossed her fingers that the clearing would be empty of other people. That would not only ruin their chances of hooking up, but also swimming. Without a bathing suit, any water play was going to have to be of the naked type.

She cleared the trees and it only took a second to discover that there was no one else there. She smiled to herself as she rolled across the grass to a spot a few yards from the tree by the bank. She stopped and got off her bike as Jake rolled up next to her and dropped his. She looked around as if verifying that they were indeed alone, then grinned at him.

“Looks like we’ve got the place all to ourselves.” Jake glanced around and nodded nervously. She smiled to herself at his shyness, so uncharacteristic for him. Then she watched his eyes drop to her waist as her fingers toyed with the hem of her halter top. “That’s good, because I forgot my swim suit,” she said, a mischievous grin starting on her face. Jake’s eyes lit up and he forced himself to focus on her face.

“I…I don’t have mine either,” he said in a quiet voice.

Angie looked around as if trying to decide what to do, running her hands along her enticing curves as she did. Jake couldn’t stop his eyes from moving down and watching as her hands moved along her waist to the flare of her hips, then back up to the bare skin of her midriff. She turned back to him suddenly, catching him staring. When his face flushed with embarrassment, she laughed coquettishly and studied his own lean body, chewing seductively on her lower lip as she pictured him naked between her legs.

“So,” she finally said, looking up into his eyes. “You wanna?” Her hands slid up and grasped the bottom of her halter top.

He swallowed hard. “Um, ok.” She began to lift the top up and he stopped her. “Are you sure Steve’s ok with this?”

She smiled and nodded. “He’s cool, Jake. Relax.”

He took a deep breath and nodded. “All right then.”

She began to lift her top again and he watched with baited breath for her perfect tits to be revealed. Then she stopped. “Maybe we should stash our bikes, just in case someone comes along.”

Relieved that she hadn’t changed her mind, he nodded and they pushed their bikes into the trees. Before they stepped back out into the clearing, Angie grabbed his hand and turned him to face her. She smiled, her blue eyes sparkling with the same first time excitement and anticipation he was feeling. Before he realized it was happening, she was in his arms, her soft body pressed against his and their lips seeking the other’s. They kissed hard and hungrily, hands roaming over flesh and tugging at clothing.

Angie had at this point forgot all about swimming. All she wanted was to get naked right here and now and be ravaged by her boyfriend’s best friend. She pulled his hand to her breast and held it against the supple flesh, her hard nipple poking against his palm as their kiss intensified. Despite his initial nervousness, once the ice was broken, Jake’s instincts took over and he slipped his hand under her top, cupping and squeezing the soft mounds and pinching her erect nipples. Angie moaned softly and pushed her tongue deep into his mouth, her hands dropping down to his ass and pulling him even tighter to her.

Jake soon had both of her firm tits in his hands and she pulled off her halter to give him unrestricted access. He began nibbling on her earlobe, kissing her neck, then her shoulder, moving closer to those succulent pink nubs. Angie moaned her approval and pushed his head down until he took one of her tender nipples into his mouth.

“Oh, yes!” she murmured, “Suck it!”

Eager to comply, Jake began to suck on it, his tongue lolling in circles over her areola. Angie moaned louder, fully enjoying the feel of his mouth on her sensitive breast. He pleasured that one for several minutes, then switched over to the other one, lavishing the same attention on it. Whatever Jake’s sexual shortcomings might be, tittie-sucking certainly wasn’t one of them!

As pleasurable as this was, Angie needed more. Gently, she lifted his head from her breasts and smiled, then kissed him tenderly. While they kissed, her hands went to the button of his shorts and she soon had them undone. She reached inside and felt him gasp into her mouth as her fingers brushed, then gripped his hard cock. She began to stroke him, his hard shaft filling her hand. She felt a wetness coating her hand and used the precum as lube, gently caressing the soft tip.

She broke off the kiss and looked up into his eyes as she continued to pleasure him. He looked down at her hand massaging his stiff prick and closed his eyes, inhaling a deep breath before opening them again.

“You’re so hard,” she said. “Do you like when I do this, Jake?”

He nodded. “Fuck, yeah!”

Angie gave him an impish smile. “Then you’re gonna love this!”

Before he could respond, she dropped to a crouching position before him, her face only inches from his cock. She gave him a wink, then began to lick the tip of his cock, her eyes never leaving his face.

“Oh, fuck!” he groaned. Just the idea of finally having the sexy blonde was nearly enough to make him cum in his shorts and the feel of her warm, wet tongue on his cock was almost too much for him to bear. He felt his balls tingling and only through sheer willpower was he able to stop himself from blowing his load all over her pretty face. “Jesus, Angie!” he gasped. “I can’t take much more… of this!”

She stopped licking him and pulled back, licking her lips as she continued to pump his hard organ. “Do you want me to stop?”

He shook his head. “No! I mean… it feels great, but you’re gonna make me…”

“Cum?” she finished for him.

He nodded. “Y…yeah.”

She shrugged. “So cum…I don’t mind.”

“But…”

She kissed the swollen tip and smiled up at him. “But you want to fuck me, right?”

“Y…yeah,” he said, his face flushing even more.

“So…I get you off, then you lick my pussy. By the time you’re finished, you’ll be all ready to go!”

He only took a second to consider that and grinned, nodding. “Yeah! That’ll work!”

She giggled and eyed his cock, licking her lips, then looked back up at him. “So…may I…?”

“Fuck, yeah, babe…suck it!”

Angie smiled to herself. It seemed he was regaining some of his confidence and was becoming the Jake she’d come to know. She began to lick the soft tip again and he moaned his approval. With her eyes looking up at him, she pressed her lips against the head and slowly took him into her mouth, her cheeks dimpling as she began to suck on his throbbing cock. She felt his body twitch when she began to use her tongue to rub the underside as her mouth moved back and forth along the length of his shaft. She could taste a good amount of precum and knew it wouldn’t be long until it became the real thing. She really didn’t mind his cumming this quickly, as long as he returned the favor and was ready to fuck her after he brought to an orgasm orally.

She started to caress and fondle his balls and stroke the lower part of his shaft. Jake’s body began to tremble slightly and his hands dropped to her head. She began to work her mouth faster, sensing his impending release. His moans became louder and a few seconds later she felt his cock swell in her mouth. She pulled it out and opened her mouth as the first load shot out and landed on her tongue, splashing across her lips and the tip of her nose as well.

Jake groaned loudly and thrust his hips forward, releasing another shot across her cheek and up into her hair. She continued to pump his spurting cock until he was almost finished, then took the swollen tip back into her mouth, sucking gently on the tender flesh. He gasped as she sucked the remaining jism from him and looked down at her cum splattered face. She smiled up at him, opened her mouth to show the pool of cum on her tongue, then closed her mouth and swallowed. He watched as she parted her lips and stuck out her tongue to show she had indeed swallowed his seed.

“Fuck, that is so hot!” he exclaimed, returning her smile.

She wiped a streak of white cum from her cheek and sucked it from her finger before reaching into the back pocket of her shorts and retrieving a small packet of wet wipes.

She stood up and began to clean the rest of his load from her face and hair. Jake watched this gorgeous topless girl and knew he’d have absolutely no problem getting hard again and fucking her brains out. Even then, his cock was still hard and he had a feeling it was going to stay that way!

She finished cleaning herself and grinned at him. “Now it’s my turn!”

Jake nodded exuberantly, his eyes moving down to her sexy body in the tight shorts. He reached out and tugged at the button until it let go, then lowered the zipper. He glanced down and saw nothing but bare flesh through the open fly of her cut-offs. No panties.

He started to work the tight shorts over her hips, but it was difficult so she helped him, wriggling them down and stepping out of them onto the soft needles of the forest. She stood before him wearing nothing but a pair of white ankle socks and matching white sneakers. Her body was perfect, lean and sexy and her fully shaved pussy was swollen and moist. Fuck, she looked good! She took a step toward him until his still semi-hard cock bumped against her abdomen. She looked up at him, her eyes wild with lust.

Without hesitating, he dropped to his knees and inhaled the aroma of her dewy slit. At his gentle urging, she spread her legs and he leaned into the warm wetness of her aroused pussy. His tongue darted out and touched her inflamed labia, bringing a gasp of pleasure from her.

“Yes…lick me!” she panted, her hand pressing his head between her legs.

He was still new to this pussy-licking thing, but he’d learned a bit over the past couple of weeks, especially with Michelle and Kristi together. He began to lick up and down Angie’s slit, using his tongue to separate her outer lips and seek out the tender flesh inside. Angie began to rock her hips against his mouth and moaned softly. He was doing ok, but Michelle was right - he needed more training.

She reached down and tugged back the hood over her clit. “Lick here,” she whispered, circling the hard little pearl with her finger.

Jake moved his tongue up and began to tease her clit and she immediately let out a gasp of pleasure. “Oh, fuck yes! Like that! Oh, god…!”

Sensing he was really turning her on, Jake continued his assault on her little love button, but worked two fingers into her wet, heated hole as well. Angie’s moans of delight told him he was on the right track and he began to pump in and out of her as his tongue rolled and flicked over her sensitive clit.

Angie could feel her orgasm building. As inexperienced as Jake was, he took instruction very well and she grasped a nearby sapling to steady herself. He toyed with her clit and her climax grew closer and closer with every flick of his tongue. When he began to suck on it, she lost it. Her knees wobbled and her entire body began to shiver.

“Oh, shit…!” she gasped, holding his head tight to her pussy with one hand while gripping the small tree with the other. “I’m…cumming…!”

Her words seemed to invigorate Jake and he began sucking harder on her engorged clit, rolling his tongue over it as he did. It was all too much for Angie and she felt the first rush of pleasure roll through her like a tidal wave, her knees almost collapsing as the rest of her body tensed up. She grit her teeth and groaned, her eyes tightly closed, as wave after wave of pleasure washed through her.

Finally, she began to gasp and pant and Jake sensed she’d had enough. He pulled his mouth from her spasming pussy and looked up at her flushed face as she gasped for air. His fingers remained inside her and a trail of her juices coated his hand and ran down his arm, dripping from his elbow. She jerked every time he moved his fingers even slightly and eventually he pulled them out, allowing her body to relax.

When he pulled his fingers from her dripping snatch, she dropped to her knees in front of him and kissed his wet lips, thrusting her tongue deep into his mouth. They kissed for several seconds, then she pulled back and gave him a somewhat sleepy smile.

“Wow, that was…wonderful!”

He grinned at her and raised his wet hand to show her. “I didn’t know girls could cum like that!”

She grinned and took his hand, pulling it to her lips. “That means I was really turned on!”

Keeping her eyes locked on his, she methodically cleaned his fingers one by one, licking her lips as she relished the taste of her own cum. Jake felt his already rejuvenated cock grow even harder at the sight of this sexy, naked girl licking her juices from his fingers.

“Holy fuck, Angie…that is so hot!”

She finished cleaning off his fingers and released the last one with a popping sound. “I love pussy as much as I do cock,” she said. She looked down at his fully erect member protruding from his open shorts. “Speaking of which…”

Before they could do anything, they both stopped at the sound of voices. Someone was coming down the path to the clearing! As if by unspoken signal, they both said nothing, but moved so that they could peer out from the bushes and see who had invaded the sanctity of their little sexual tryst.

At first, neither could see anyone, but the voices were getting louder and they could plainly make out at least two female voices and the lower laugh of a guy. Jake glanced down at his own open shorts, then over to Angie, who still wore nothing but socks and sneakers. He should have been terrified at the possibility of being caught like this, and he had to admit he was a little afraid. But Angie’s naked body next to him was also bringing out other feelings - the kind that made his cock grow even harder. He placed a hand on her back and began to rub it almost unconsciously as they watched the people come into their line of sight.

It turned out there were five altogether - three girls and two guys. He recognized all of them from school. They’d all been sophomores last year and would be seniors when school started in September. One of the girls, a tall, leggy blonde named Jennifer Elcar, was walking hand in hand with Evan Stark, a big full-back on the varsity football team. They’d been a couple all last year at school and it seemed their relationship was still on. Besides being Evan’s girlfriend, she was also a cheerleader, as were the two other girls.

The other three walked a little behind them. One of the girls, Ashley Morrison, was in one of Jake’s classes and he had a small crush on her. She was short, barely over five feet, with shoulder length dark hair and big, brown eyes. Her body fit her height, small and thin, but with all the right curves. She was wearing cut-off jeans and a black bikini top and he was surprised at how full her tits were. From the way she dressed at school, he didn’t think they were that big, although they could have filled out over the summer.

Walking next to her was Mandi Banks. She had long, straight, almost black hair and the delicate facial features that suggested at least some Asian ancestry. She was also wearing a bikini top and shorts and her firm, perky tits barely moved as she walked.

Behind the girls came John Makoff, another varsity football player. He was carrying a backpack over one shoulder, along a smaller one in each hand. No doubt Ashley and Mandi’s. Jake tried to remember if John was seeing either of them, but couldn’t recall him having any regular girlfriend.

Angie turned to him and whispered, “Do you know them?”

Jake nodded. “They’ll be seniors at school this fall.” He pointed out each one and told her their names.

Angie nodded and grinned. “Think we’ll get a show?” She gestured toward Evan and Jennifer, who were unfolding a big beach towel to lay on. They were laughing and touching one another in a way that suggested they were both in the mood for a little afternoon delight.

Jake shook his head, chuckling to himself. She liked to watch, too? “I doubt it - not with the others here.” She shot him a look that said ‘What does that have to do with it?’ and winked, as if everyone was a sexually open as they all were.

Mandi and Ashley were spreading out a huge towel a few yards away and John placed his right next to theirs. The girls stripped off their shorts and Jake couldn’t pull his eyes from their sexy bikini-clad bodies. Jennifer was wearing an extremely small thong style and from the back it almost looked like she had nothing on at all. Angie picked up on it and nudged him.

“Fuck, she looks hot!”

Jake nodded, unable to pull his eyes from Jennifer’s sexy bikini, even though he had a beautiful naked girl kneeling right there next to him. As all three girls stretched out to do some sunbathing, John and Evan peeled off their t-shirts and ran to the rope, each swinging far out before dropping into the water with a loud yell before the water silenced them.

After watching the guys leap into the creek, Angie turned to the girls, their slender, sexy bodies lying out on the ground, and found herself becoming very aroused. She reached down and grasped Jake’s fully hard cock, stroking it. He moaned softly, trying to keep from making too much noise. While he desperately wanted to fuck her, he was afraid any sound or movement would alert the others and they’d be discovered lurking naked in the bushes. What a mess that would make when school started! He’d be labeled as a pervert for the rest of his high school career!

But Angie didn’t seem to pick up on his nervous trepidation, her thoughts fully focused on sex. Just the very thought of having sex while all these strangers were only a few yards away was making her very excited. Her hand began to pump Jake’s cock more fervently until she could feel a sheen of precum coating his shaft. She looked up at him.

“I want you to fuck me…right now!” she whispered.

Jake was thoroughly enjoying her hand job and looked down at her in surprise. “But, they might hear us!” he exclaimed in a hoarse whisper.

Angie shrugged and grinned. “So? That’s what makes it exciting!” She turned and knelt down on all fours, presenting her beautiful ass to him, wriggling it seductively and looking back at him with the same mischievous grin. “Come on, Jake…fuck me!”

Torn between getting caught and finally getting to fuck the hot blonde, he hesitated for only a brief second, then moved as quietly as he could behind her. He could feel the heat from her pussy as the tip of his cock touched her swollen labia. She moaned softly and pushed back until his head parted her lips and slipped into her hot tunnel. At that point, he was powerless to do nothing but push his entire length deep into her steamy depths, sighing as her warm wetness engulfed his inflamed cock.

“Ohhh…yesss…” she murmured.

He looked out into the clearing, certain that their movements and moans had alerted the others, but Jennifer was lying on her stomach and chatting with the others while the guys were still swimming. As he pulled back and thrust once again into Angie’s sweet cunt, Jake noticed that Jennifer’s bikini top was untied and lying on the towel under her. Then Angie began to push back and grind her pussy down onto his cock and he returned his attention to her.

Angie felt Jake’s cock fill her aching twat and sighed in relief as she finally had what she was longing for. She opened her eyes and peered through the bushes in front of her so she could watch and fantasize about the three sexy girls as he fucked her. The leggy blonde - Jennifer, she remembered - was untying her top and from her position Angie had a nice view of the side of her full tit as she lay on the towel. She imagined herself sucking on it as Jake began to pump in and out of her dripping snatch, his subdued grunts coinciding with each thrust.

Jake was caught up in a conflict of desire and not getting caught. Angie’s pussy was so tight and hot that he wanted to cry out every time his hard cock plunged into her. The fact that they might get caught was exciting and he found he had to pause to quell his orgasm more than once. She was more than just a hot chick to him and maintaining control wasn’t easy. From the first time he’d seen her that summer in Steve’s kitchen wearing nothing but a pair of panties and one of Steve’s shirts, he’d wanted her like he’d wanted no other girl. Now he was having her, but had to remain quiet, and it was like some form of delicious torture.

Angie began to moan louder and her hips moved even faster. He noticed her hand was diddling her clit and he could feel her fingers brush his cock as their pace increased. He could feel a swelling in his balls and knew that there’d be no stopping himself this time. As his orgasm built toward release, he sensed Angie’s body starting to twitch and shake. Her fingers flew over and around her clit and he suddenly reached the point of no return, thrusting all the way into her molten sheath.

He came hard, and had to put a hand over his mouth to quiet his scream of pleasure. Angie’s pussy clenched on his cock and it felt like she was literally milking the cum from his balls, causing him to experience a sense of pleasure like never before. Spots danced before his eyes as his load was squeezed from his cock in one long, unending stream. He heard Angie cry out and was certain the others must have heard her, but he was too wrapped up in his own pleasure to do anything about it.

Angie felt her orgasm build up and suddenly explode as Jake’s cock erupted inside her. She grunted and bit down on her lip to stifle her cries as wave after wave of orgasmic delight swept through her. She managed to get a look out into the clearing and saw Jennifer glance over their way, almost making her heart stop. But then one of the other girls said something and she turned back to them. As she slowly came down from her orgasm, she felt a river of cum dripping from her lips. Jake had stopped moving and she could hear his gasping breaths as he tried to keep quiet.

Finally, she felt him slip out and pushed herself to a kneeling position, the cum seeping from her distended cunt and dripping to the ground. She grinned up at him, his face as flushed as she was certain hers was, and grinned.

“Wow! That was hot!” she whispered.

Jake returned her grin and merely nodded, glancing out at the three girls. “Looks like they didn’t hear,” he said, a tone of relief in his hushed voice, “but I don’t see how they couldn’t have!”

Angie moved closer and whispered into his ear. “I think Jennifer did, but she looked away again. Probably thought it was a squirrel or something!”

Jake swallowed hard. That was too close. He began to fasten up his shorts and Angie placed a hand on his before he could. “What are you doing?”

He gave her a curious look. “I’m getting dressed so we can get out of here!”

She shook her head. “And how are we going to do that? We left our bikes right over there!” She pointed to a spot just a few yards from where the others were.

Jake frowned. “Shit, you’re right. I forgot about that.” He looked down at her nude body. “So what do we do?”

Angie grinned. “Let’s stay here and see if they start fucking!”

Jake stifled a laugh. “They aren’t going to fuck!”

“Why not?”

“Because not everyone has sex in front of their friends, or out in the open where anyone could wander in!”

Angie frowned, conceding his point. “I guess not, but you never know, right? Maybe they’re into group sex too!”

He rolled his eyes. “Angie, c’mon…think.”

She smiled to herself. It was so fun to tease him. She wanted to stay because the idea of being naked just a short distance from them was a huge turn-on and she wanted to have more sex before they lost the opportunity. She wished Steve or Michelle were here to enjoy this thrill with her. Her fingers plucked at his shorts. “C’mon, get naked with me!” She gave him a seductive look and pinched at her nipples, nibbling demurely on her lower lip. “I’ll suck your cock again…”

He looked at her, his eyes traveling down to her firm tits as she teased her nipples to full hardness. His cock wasn’t quite soft, but almost. And even though he’d already cum twice in the last hour, the thought of his cock in her mouth was enough to start it growing again, or at least stop the deflation.

“Fuck, Angie…we’ll get busted for sure!”

“‘Fuck Angie’,” she repeated, looking thoughtful, “Sounds like a plan!”

Jake rolled his eyes as she took his wet, semi-limp cock in her hand and began to work it. “No wonder you need more than one lover! Holy shit!” He quickly slipped his shorts off, deciding this was something he wasn’t going to spoil by being afraid of getting caught.

She laughed quietly and placed his hand on her left tit. She showed him how she liked him to rub circles around her nipples, then pinch and tug on them. They turned back to watch the girls as they manually pleasured each other.

Nothing much happened beyond some conversation that they couldn’t quite hear. It didn’t take Angie long to have Jake’s cock once again back to full attention, but she slowed down once she did. She wasn’t sure how many more times he’d be able to cum and she wanted to make the most of every opportunity. Jake’s fingers had moved from her tits down to her pussy, and she coached him on how to stimulate her clit. He was a quick study and almost had her to the brink of another orgasm when John and Evan returned from their swim and joined the girls.

John plopped down next to Jennifer, shaking his wet hair over her bare back. She squealed and lifted up, exposing her bare breasts for only a brief second to the two naked voyeurs in the bushes. Angie and Jake exchanged a silent look of guilty pleasure, then turned back to the unsuspecting subjects of their naughty game.

Jennifer sat up, holding her bikini top to her breasts and chided Evan for getting her wet. He leaned in and said something they couldn’t hear, but from the expression on her face, it was probably something about how she usually enjoyed when he made her wet. She giggled and slapped him playfully. He responded by glancing over at their companions, who were chatting and not really paying much attention to them, then slid a hand under her bikini top and fondled her tit. She gasped and looked over to make sure they weren’t being watched, then moved so that his body blocked the other’s view and dropped her top. He looked down at her topless body and began to kiss her, his hands squeezing her firm tits.

While the other three couldn’t see what was going on, Angie and Jake had a front row seat. Jennifer turned away from her friends, her back against Evan’s chest, and facing directly at the bushes they were hiding behind. Angie felt a new tingle of arousal as she watched Evan’s fingers caress and tease Jennifer’s beautiful tits. As if sensing her desire, Jake reached over and began to fondle hers, mimicking Evan’s technique. She moaned her approval, pleased that he seemed to know what she wanted with her having to tell him. He was improving rapidly from this little trial by fire she was putting him through.

They watched the couple making out for several minutes. Jennifer’s hand was behind her and from the look on Evan’s face, she was giving him a little rub as he teased her tits. He leaned in and whispered something into her ear and she nodded, her breasts heaving.

He released her tits and she pulled her top back on. Once she had it tied, he turned to the others.

“We’re gonna take a little walk,” he called out to them. “Be back in a bit!”

John waved at him and went back to his conversation with Mandi and Ashley. As Jennifer and Evan gathered up their towel and started off into the woods, Angie grasped Jake’s hand.

“Let’s follow them!” she whispered.

This came as no surprise to Jake, nor was he surprised when she told him he could bring his shorts, but not to put them on. Together, they watched the couple slip into the woods and follow a faint trail that led to another small spot on the creek bank. Jake knew where it led and he and Angie slipped as quietly as possible along the waters’ edge until they arrived at the same time as Evan and Jennifer did. They found a suitable spot several yards away behind a large rock and some bushes and got comfortable while Evan spread out the towel on a small patch of grass.

Jennifer watched him, her fingers moving across her bikini-clad tits. From where they hid, her erect nipples were plainly visible through the dark fabric and there was some very obvious camel toe between her legs. Angie also noted a prominent bulge in Evan’s shorts and was excited at the thought of seeing his big cock pumping into the sexy blonde’s pussy.

Evan finished with the towel and walked up to Jennifer, taking her into his arms. They were about the same distance away as they’d been at the main clearing, but the creek was smoother here and less noisy, so they could hear a little better. On the downside, Evan and Jennifer would also be able to hear them better if they weren’t careful.

“You look so good in that bikini,” they heard him say as he stepped back and admired her lithe body. She smiled at him and pulled him in for a kiss. He murmured something into her ear and she giggled, then his hands went behind her back. A few seconds later, he pulled back, bringing her bikini top with him. He dropped it to the grass, his eyes taking in her full breasts. She blushed a little, then they moved together again in another passionate kiss.

Angie and Jake stared at the scene unfolding before them. She nudged him in the ribs and mouthed, ‘I told you so!’ Jake just grinned and looked back over at the couple. They’d turned around somewhat and now Jennifer’s bare ass was presented to them, the thin strip of her thong disappearing between the globes of her tight ass cheeks. Evan’s hands moved down her back and cupped each cheek, squeezing it and pulling her body tight to his. He broke off the kiss and said something too low for them to hear, but a second later it became apparent what he’d said.

Jennifer dropped to her knees before him and began to pull down his still wet shorts. As Angie and Jake watched, his hardon was revealed to them, thick and long. Angie smiled to herself. Maybe a little bigger than Steve, but not much. And nowhere near the size of Artie’s huge cock. She reached over and began to stroke Jake again, bringing a soft murmur of pleasure from him. He was still hard and she couldn’t wait to fulfill her earlier promise to him.

Jennifer began pumping Evan’s hard cock as he kicked off his shorts. He looked down and met her eyes, then placed a hand on her head and guided her mouth to his groin. She didn’t resist, and took his cock into her mouth without a hint of hesitation. Angie looked over at Jake and motioned for him to lie down on his back. She had every intention of blowing him but wanted to be able to watch the sex taking place on the creek bank. If all went well, she could finish him off at the same time Jennifer finished Evan.

As Angie took her place kneeling next to Jake’s prone form, she wondered absently if cheerleaders swallowed. She lowered her mouth to the red tip of Jake’s cock and took it into her mouth, murmuring quietly as she took him all the way to the back of her throat. Jake moaned and alternated between watching her and the action on the other side of the bushes.

Jennifer sucked on Evan’s cock for some time before he finally began to show signs he was about to cum. “Oh, fuck, baby!” he moaned, “I’m gonna blow!”

Jennifer pulled off and began jerking on his cock, looking up at him. Angie frowned. Cheerleaders. As if a mouthful of cum was going to hurt anyone. She continued to suckle Jake’s cock while Jennifer jerked off Evan until he came on her tits, groaning loudly. Angie looked up at Jake, who shrugged. She released his cock with a popping sound and stroked it.

“Do you want to cum in my mouth…” she asked in a hushed whisper, “…or would you rather fuck me again?”

Jake considered his choices, then said, “I want to fuck you.”

She smiled and nodded, then lie down with her head on his chest, watching as Evan helped Jennifer clean his jism from her tits with some baby wipes from her backpack. ‘What a waste,’ she thought, imagining herself licking his hot load from those gorgeous tits.

When they finished cleaning her up, Evan pulled her to her feet, then knelt down and began to work her skimpy thong from her ass crack and down those long, svelte legs. She picked up each foot and allowed him to take it completely off, standing perfectly nude in the midday sun. He looked up at her, then stood and embraced her, their naked flesh pressing together as they shared another hot kiss.

Angie hoped Evan would return the oral favor and that Jake would also take the initiative, and when Evan beckoned for Jennifer to lie down and spread her legs, she could see that his cock still wasn’t quite hard enough to fuck. Sure enough, he knelt at her feet and dropped his head between those sexy thighs. Jennifer suddenly threw her head back and cried out, her hands tugging at the grass as Evan’s head began to move up and down between her long legs.

Angie lifted her head and peered up at Jake. He grinned, knowing what she wanted, and motioned for her to straddle him. She climbed on in a sixty-nine position, and lowered her snatch to his mouth. He grasped her hips and pulled her down, his tongue snaking into her hot pussy. She sat up and grabbed her tits, fully engrossed in the wonderful feelings.

She watched as Evan must have targeted Jennifer’s clit. She cried out and her back arched up off the towel. Her hands went to Evan’s bobbing head, her fingers entwining in his hair and forcing his face tighter to her pussy.

As Jennifer’s orgasm engulfed her, Angie felt her own pussy begin the contractions she knew were the first phases of orgasm. She began to moan, her murmurs of delight causing him to moan into her pussy, increasing her sensations. She grasped the base of his cock and began to pump it as her orgasm neared. Her climax grew closer and she brought her hand up and clamped it firmly over her mouth. The combination of having her pussy eaten while watching the two seniors doing it had aroused her more than ever and she knew this was going to be a powerful orgasm. She didn’t want to risk being heard.

She felt her pussy spasm and took one last look at Jennifer and Evan lying on the towel before closing her eyes and surrendering to the sensations. Her pussy contracted and she felt her stomach muscles tighten as she climaxed and released, moaning heavily. She felt a gush of fluid spew from her wet cunt and gush into his mouth. Jake tried to swallow it all, but some leaked down his cheeks and coated his face with her sweet nectar.

Her pussy was now extremely sensitive and she lifted herself from his mouth. After cumming a few times, she was going to need a little break to allow herself to desensitize a little. She leaned down and gave his cock a quick kiss and a little suck, then lifted her head and carefully climbed off of him. She grinned down at his wet face and he returned her smile. Then she glanced over to where Evan and Jennifer were and saw that they were lying on the towel talking and making out a little. Then Evan rolled over on top of her and she opened her legs. He settled in and they could see the look of pleasure on her face as she accepted his hard cock.

Deciding that she also needed a cock in her overworked cunt, Angie lay back and spread her legs wide, motioning to Jake. He got to his knees between them and she placed both ankles on his shoulders. He placed the tip of his swollen cock against her equally swollen lips and pushed. She gasped as her aching hole was filled with his hardness, then pulled him down and kissed him as he buried his entire length in her hot, wet snatch.

They began a slow fuck, watching as Evan and Jennifer moaned and twisted on their towel. After several minutes, Evan pulled out and flipped her over, guiding her to her knees, then began to fuck her doggie style. Angie and Jake continued in the same position, both enjoying the feel of their bodies pressing together. Angie wasn’t sure if her tender pussy would allow her to cum again, but the sight of the others fucking faster and faster just a few yards away was certainly turning her on.

After several minutes, Evan began to moan and Angie distinctly heard him say he was going to cum. She watched as his face contorted and he slammed hard into Jennifer’s pussy, finally letting out a long, agonizing groan and emptied himself in her steamy cunt. That was enough for Angie and she felt her pussy contracting as Jake’s own breathing became halting. When she felt his hot load filling her, she came with him, although not with the same intensity as her previous orgasms.

When they finally came down and relaxed in one another’s arms, they looked out and saw that Evan and Jennifer were also cuddling together, seeming to be in no hurry to get back to their friends.

Angie motioned in the direction of the clearing and whispered, “C’mon, let’s go see what the others are doing!”

She stood and Jake watched her naked ass slip into the bushes, then got up to follow her. The others were no doubt doing the same thing they were doing when they left them - just sunbathing. But then again, she’d been right about Evan and Jennifer.

As silently as possible, they made their way back to the where they’d been before. As they crouched down and peered through the bushes, Jake could see that he’d been right. The three were still sitting or lounging around and talking. None of them were naked and no one was having sex. Angie turned to him, a disappointed look on her pretty face.

“Aw, damn…I was hoping to see those two get it on!” She pointed to Mandi and Ashley.

Jake chuckled. “Not all girls are into girls, you know,” he reminded her with a playful spank on her ass.

Angie giggled. “I know, but I had a feeling about those two. I dunno how to explain it, but they feel like more than friends to me.”

Jake rolled his eyes. As hot as it was to imagine the girl he had a crush on making out with the sexy Ashley, there was no way they were into one another. How would they be able to keep that a secret if it were true. Then he thought of Michelle and Kristi. And Angie, too, of course. Who would have ever suspected it of them?

As he was considering that, John got to his feet and said he was going for another swim. Neither of the girls accepted his invitation to join him, so he ran off and jumped into the water. Ashley watched him go, then looked over at Mandi. The cute little brunette was lying back on the towel with her eyes closed, one leg bent at the knee. Jake felt Angie’s hand tighten on his as they watched Ashley’s eyes take in her friend’s sexy body, stealing occasional glances up to make sure her eyes were still closed. Angie leaned in closer to Jake.

“See! I told you!”

Jake watched the two bikini-clad girls in astonishment. There was no doubt that Ashley was indeed checking out Mandi’s body, but was it in a sexual way or was she simply admiring another beautiful girl? As they watched, Ashley began to say something. They inched a little closer so they could make out what they were saying.

“…ever let him go down on you?” Ashley was saying.

Mandi turned to her friend. “Sure, wouldn’t you?”

Ashley glanced toward the creek. “Maybe, I mean, would he expect me to do it too?”

“It isn’t that bad,” Mandi replied, picking up her bottle of lotion. “Would you mind doing my back?” Ashley nodded and accepted the bottle. Mandi sat up and untied her bikini top, looked over to make sure John was still out of sight, then pulled it off. For only a brief second, her naked breasts were in full view of the two teens skulking in the bushes before she lay back down on her stomach. Ashley moved over next to her friend and squeezed out some of the lotion onto her bare back. As she began to slowly and methodically rub it into Mandi’s skin, her eyes moved down to her bikini clad butt and Angie nudged Jake. He nodded, not taking his eyes off the two teens. Even to him, it was plainly obvious Ashley had more on her mind than just applying lotion.

However, that was all that happened. She finished up and then lay down next to Mandi, closing her eyes against the bright sunshine. Angie gave Jake a disappointed shrug, then settled down to wait until they left so they could safely retrieve their bikes.

About five minutes later, John returned from his swim and stood talking to the girls as he toweled off. The chat was banal, school and football season; whether or not the girls would try out for cheerleading. Jake was getting bored and was considering pulling his shorts back on when Angie turned to him with that same devilish grin on her face, her eyes moving down to his flaccid cock. He couldn’t believe she was still horny!

Without saying a word, she took him in her hand and he felt a surge as his cock began to grow once again. She grinned up at him and licked her lips, then knelt down and began to lick and tease his growing erection until it was fully hard. As he watched the three older kids sunbathing, her lips pushed down over his renewed member and she began to suck hard on it, taking him deep into her mouth. He closed his eyes as the wonderful sensation of her warm, wet mouth engulfed his cock, then looked down at her blond hair as her head bobbed up and down in his lap. It felt so good that he wanted to cry out and tell her to suck him, call her a little slut, and generally talk dirty the way he had a feeling she liked. After all, Michelle told him to do that while he fucked the shit out of her, so he was certain Angie liked it too.

But a glance into the clearing told him that anything over a low moan would be heard by the others, so he satisfied himself with the thought that he would have the opportunity to do that in the future. With a great effort, he controlled himself as she slowly coaxed another load from his overworked balls. It took some time, but she was very adept at giving head and when she was finally rewarded with another, somewhat smaller mouthful of semen, she murmured contentedly and swallowed every drop.

She sat up, licking her lips and grinning. They heard footsteps coming through the woods and turned to see Evan and Jennifer making their way back to their friends. Soon, all five were gathered in the clearing once again. Mandi had replaced her bikini top sometime during Angie’s blowjob and after a few minutes, they began to gather up their things to leave.

“I guess this was just an excuse for Evan and Jennifer to fuck,” Angie whispered.

Jake nodded. Once he got over the taboo of spying on people having sex, he’d actually enjoyed himself. Of course, being naked in the woods with a hot, horny, and equally naked nymphomaniac didn’t hurt. Once the older teens disappeared into the woods, they stepped out of their hiding place, still naked (at Angie’s insistence). She embraced and kissed him, then looked toward the creek. “We never did take that swim,” she said with a grin. “And now I’m really all sweaty!”

With a chuckle, Jake nodded. They both kicked off their sneakers and ran off the bank, splashing into the cool water. They swam and played for a few minutes, then climbed out and lay on the grass, letting the warm sun dry their bodies before finally getting dressed.

Jake pulled on his shorts and t-shirt and watched as she adjusted her tits inside her halter top. She looked up at him and grinned, her hard nipples leaving little bumps in her top.

“Ashley was pretty sexy, wasn’t she?” she said, picking up her bike.

Jake nodded. “She’s hot. So is Mandi.”

They began to push their bikes toward the path. “Yes, she is too. But Ashley likes girls, no question about it. You saw the way she was checking out Mandi’s ass.” She thought for a moment. “I think I’m going to try out for cheerleader. Maybe I can get to know her.”

Jake shook his head with a smile. Just how many sex partners did she need? “You’ll make it,” he said. “You’re too fucking hot not to.”

She leaned in and kissed him. “Thanks, baby. You’re pretty fucking hot yourself!”

They pushed their bikes up the path through the woods, both too worn out from the afternoon of sex to peddle uphill over the rough trail, then rode down the road toward town. Before they split up to go their separate ways, they agreed that all of them would have to get together soon for a full on orgy. With a smile and a wave, Angie rode away, her perfect ass looking oh so good on the tiny seat. Jake watched her go, then headed for home. He needed to go home and replace some fluids. And maybe take a nap.

So as I'd earlier stated, we'd split up and I was living elsewhere. After lengthy conversations, we came to the agreement that I should come home and see if things could be worked out. Almost immediately I drove over to her house and waited for her there. She'd gone to a work party and wouldn't be home until around 7:30pm, and at that moment it was only 6:30pm. Knowing that I was going to get laid, I decided to head up to the bedroom that we'd shared for quite some time and prepare for the night coming up.

I cleaned everything and made sure that it was all ready for the two of us to share a wild night. Over the course of the break she'd divulged in me the many things that we wanted to do that she'd been way to scared to try at earlier times. So I was more than ready for this to happen.

Well, 7:30 rolled around and so did she. she walked through the door and came up the stairs, where I was silently waiting. The minute she saw me she jumped into my arms as I swept her off her feet. We exchanged kisses passionately and feverishly, not even stopping to take a breath at any time as our lips mashed together. I fell back into the bedroom while she pinned me against the wall. She went straight for my belt buckle, fumbling with the clasp with shaking hands. I could tell by the way she was shaking she wanted it badly. 

So while she worked at getting my pants and belt off, I ripped her shirt from her body and unclasped her bra, letting her beautiful breats fall free into their true glory. Her nipples were as hard as daggers and could cut ice if given the opportunity. Gasping, I couldn't help but admire them. 

"Like?" she proudly questioned as she cupped them.

I couldn't speak, only nod like dumbfounded child seeing his first pair of breasts.

Smiling, she reached up and grabbed the back of my head and pulled me down to kiss her. Next thing to came off were her pants, reducing her to wearing nothing but these little star patterned panties. The way they fit her ass exemplified the amount of meat it had to it, making it appear thick and curvy. The crotch was visibly moist and you could smell the distinct odor of feminine attraction leaking from in between her legs.  This only drove me wilder, and things really began to heat up. Before I knew what was happening she was down on her knees and pulling my pants down around my ankles. My erect cock sprang free, all 8 inches of it, almost slapping her in the chin. She looked up at me and took me into her mouth, sucking the head and swirling her tongue around the head only to tease me. Occasionally she'd stop and swipe her tongue across the pee-hole in order to get all the pre-cum away from it. Gritting my teeth, it was my turn to fall back against the wall as I took ahold of the back of her head and held her down on my cock. Never one to be able to deep throat, she bobbed up and down on my cock, dragging her tongue up and down the underneath of it. 

Feeling my balls tighten I pulled out of her mouth and pulled her up to her feet. She was sporting this shit-eating grin on her face as I lustily kissed her and picked her up off her feet. Instinctively she wrapped her legs around my waist as I lined my throbbing cock up with her dripping pussy. I placed the head at the entrance of her vagina, teasing her as I felt the heat radiate off of it onto me. The entire feeling can't even be described with words. Slowly, I put myself into her with only half of me entering her and the other half waiting to enter. Her breath caught, and I started to pull out. Her eyes jumped to mine, frantically searching for an explanation of why I would dream of pulling out of her while she was where she was at. Tightening her thighs she desperately tried to get me to put my cock deep within her. 

Suddenly and unexpectedly I rammed my full length into her. Immediately her eyes closed and she let out a silent scream as I began to saw in and out of her in quick succession. Silently we stared deep into each others eyes as I continued my assault on her vagina, with the only sound that could be heard was the sloshing of her pussy juices mixed with my cock secretions. 

With her still impaled on my cock, I carried her over to the bed and gently laid her down. I hoisted her legs above her head and locked them around her neck. Thus began the next hour of our lovemaking, with me beating the hell out of her vagina. I took out all my frustrations on her that night, sawing my cock in and out of her at blinding speeds. Luckily, I didn't even feel the approach of my orgasm yet, but she sure as hell did. She must have climaxed at least a dozen times, sometimes verbally making me aware by screaming out "I'm cumming!" or by the way her pussy tightening around my cock incredibly.

It was soon after this point that I began to lust after her asshole. I'd had anal sex many times before but I wanted to try it with her. Although she wasn't a virgin any longer, she was still a virgin in anal sex. Tonight, she claimed that whatever I wanted was mine. And what I wanted was her ass. 

Using her vagina juices, I wiped my cock up and down her asshole, using them as a lube. I slowly pushed into her bowels and felt the incredible amount of heat that met me. I looked into her eyes and watched as they at first went from pleasure to a widened look of pain. Sadly, I was a tad bit too big for her tiny asshole, and although I'd stretched it out with my fingers previously, nothing was going to get me to assfuck her that night. So, I pulled out and rolled a condom on my cock because I knew I was about to cum very soon and she wasn't on the pill. This meant that my seed could impregnate her and being 17 I couldn't afford to have children running around my life at that very moment.

She knew what was about to come after the condom went on. As most men know, the feeling diminishes slightly so I was less sensitive. For me this meant longer feelings of wonderful lovemaking, and for her this meant more orgasms that ripped through her vagina. It took nearly another hour of vicious assaulting on her vagina before I even began to feel that tightening in my balls again. Reaching down and in between her legs, she cupped my balls with one hand and massaged them, knowing that that got me going so much. Then, with her other hand, she reached behind and began to finger my ass. That was all it took. Ramming into her so hard that her feet left the ground, I began to unload my seed deep into her pussy. Long rope after rope of hot sticky cum shot out of my dick and into the condom. At that very moment she had another incredible orgasm ripple through her vagina as it sought out to milk every single drop of cum from my spent cock.

She looked back up at me, and smiled, kissing me sweetly and passionately. I kissed her back and held her close, while I kissed the back of her neck down her spine. Unrolling the condom off my now limp cock, I laided my head down next to hers, pulled the covers over us, and fell asleep with her in my arms. Nothing will ever take that memory from me in a million years. 

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Hope you like it, part 2 may follow if I get positive feedback

I hadn’t seen much of Joe lately – at 17 he waned to do his own thing and there certainly had been no sign of Kimmy. I asked him on the Friday what his plans were for the weekend and he mumbled something about seeing friends. I told him I had a date, which he said was "wicked", but that was all I got. There was no sign of him knowing anything about his old man screwing his girlfriend.

On the Saturday night I arrived at a smart wine bar in town at 8.00, 15 minutes before Helen was due to meet me. I was in a Armani suit with open-neck shirt and was frankly a little nervous. The place was not too full and I checked-out the new arrivals as they came in, looking for signs of my date.

She wasn’t tat hard to spot when she did enter, looking around at the faces, trying to find a guy sitting by himself. Our eyes met and I was not at all displeased. She was slightly taller than average, maybe 5 feet 8 inches, with what would have been long chestnut hair tied up, with a well made-up and largely unlined face. She had an expensively tailored trouser suit on, which hid her figure almost completely. She was obviously far from being skinny, from the way her suit fitted her, but on first inspection she looked attractive enough. Her eyes looked warm, if a little apprehensive and we exchanged pleasantries whilst a glass of wine was ordered for he and another beer for me. Looking at her, I had the, sense of her being familiar from somewhere, but I couldn’t place where from.

Fortunately, Helen turned out to be a lively conversationalist and we hit it off quickly, talking about work, being single and family life. She turned out to be a widow, husband killed in a car accident two years ago leaving her with two kids.

"I’m sorry", I said. "It must have been rough for you all."

"It was at the time, but we’re pretty close and we pulled through. They’re old enough to be able to move-on."

"How old?"

"Both girls, one is 18, just gone to university, and the other 16, at home and I try not to worry about either of them! Well, they’re both sensible and I’ve done the best I could. It’s up to them to make their own mistakes. What about you?"

I told her about Joe. My story is a lot more mundane since his mother walked out five years ago. I told her truthfully that I dated more than a little, but had never found the right woman. Another round of drinks came, and as the wine-bar filled up the alcohol loosened us up. I found I could talk to Helen easily and found myself more than a little attracted to her. She was forceful in her opinions and had a ready humour.

As the bar became more crowded the temperature rose and Helen put her face closer to me and said:

"Is it me, or has it become really hot in here?"

"No you’re right, it’s sweltering!"

I slipped my jacket off, placing the jacket behind my chair, noticing from the corner of my eye that Helen did likewise. As she straightened-up I had to struggle not to stare at her blouse as she clearly had the most impressive breasts I had seen for some time, pushing out the fabric of her top in a supremely womanly way. The top three buttons were undone, giving a hint of deep cleavage, but in a very elegant and not at all showy way.

"Eye contact" I shouted internally to myself and we continued to talk about nothing in particular until I checked my watch and realised that our restaurant booking was close. We agreed to leave the stuffy wine-bar and waked out into the cool evening air. Helen, to my surprise and pleasure took my arm and we strolled the minute’s walk to the Italian restaurant I had picked. She left the buttons of her jacket undone and I caught sight of the entrancing swell of her bosom. In the reflection of the shop windows we looked like a old established, and attractive couple.

In the restaurant we ordered some expensive Chianti and the conversation became more curious, personal and flirtatious. I still had that odd sensation of knowing her.

"Helen, have we met somewhere before? It’s just that you seem familiar but I can’t think where from".

"What, you mean that I didn’t stand-out?

Now if that wasn’t flirtation, then I was out of practice. She carried on in the same way:

"So if you’re a builder you must keep pretty fit then?"

"Well, I think I’m in pretty good shape. How about you, do you work-out?"

"I can’t let my girls get all the attention, can I?, so yes, I do cardio at the gym three times a week. "

"Helen, I can’t believe that you go without admirers. You are very beautiful."

"Trouble is, I seem to attract a certain type. You must have noticed." She gazed down at her cleavage briefly, before looking at me with a quizzical smile.

"Oh God, Helen. What can I say, it’s impossible to ignore your, erm, figure, but you are attractive in pretty much every way. Besides, we builders have women make assumptions that we are all muscle and no brain so I seem to attract women who are very superficial."

"Well, that’s not me and you are a very attractive man."

With that she leant over he table and kissed me briefly, but firmly on the lips. I was stunned, surely this didn’t happen on a first date? We finished our meal quickly and ordered a taxi, both of us knowing what would happen next. Before getting in the car we kissed again and she looked intensely at me:

"Look, this isn’t what I usually do, but you seem like a good man and I really want you."

We agreed my place and the taxi had us back in ten minutes, time spent with me fondling her thigh in the back of the cab.

Letting us into my apartment, I closed the door and we kissed passionately. It was too early for Joe to be home from clubbing and I felt no inhibition about what was about to happen. The feel of Helen’s straining bra through her blouse was making me very aroused and I wanted to make love to this classy woman very badly.

In my bedroom Helen kissed me and undid the buttons on my shirt one-by-one finally stripping my shirt off, while I kicked my trousers off. She ran her hands hungrily over my chest before holding me tight and saying:

"Oh God, a real man. Please, it’s been so long and I want to do this badly."

She quickly took off her outer clothes, before lying back on my bed, looking mouth-watering in matching La Perla bra and thong, well-fitting in a deep red with black trim. The cups of her bra held her breasts in securely, but couldn’t hide their impressive dimensions. I reached behind her for the hooks, before gently letting her bra go and revealing her glorious globes. Her skin was tanned lightly, which contrasted wonderfully with the underwear. Her breasts were certainly not those of a 16-year-old and because of sheer size hung a little low. They were capped by huge areolae and firm chunky nipples that I had to get closer to.

I gently leant over her and kissed them. "They are magnificent Helen. Can I ask how big? It’s silly, but just a question on my mind"

"That’s okay. I’m a 38DD if you must know. Now, I think it’s time to show me yours, and I’ll show you mine."

I slipped off my boxers to reveal a semi-aroused cock, whilst Helen slipped off her thong. It was hard to know who was the more astonished as I checked-out a completely shaven pussy and she caught sight of my length, saying "oh my God, it’s true then!"

"What do you mean?"

"Oh, Jane told me you had a reputation for being hung and I really wanted to believe it was true. My late husband was blessed and I’ve never found a guy who came anywhere near him."

"How big was he?"

"Eight and a half inches. It’s odd because he was quite a small guy really, but he had this ridiculous prick. I still miss it. Anyway, what about you? What am I about to be treated to?"

"Well, I’m tempted to say why don’t you find out, but since you have asked I’m nine and a quarter inches when fully erect. It’s good to know you aren’t scared of my size".

With that, Helen pushed me onto my back and confidently moved her mouth onto my rapidly expanding shaft. She was extraordinary in her technique, and an experienced cocksucker from the way she took my length in her throat. Her teeth gave the gentlest little grazes on my shaft, before her tongue would swirl around my bell-end, sending me into heaven. She lifted my heavy balls and gently took them in her mouth before releasing them with an expert touch.

What I wanted to do though was get more familiar with her shaven haven. Had she done this just for our date, I wondered or was her twat always in such a state of perfection? I didn’t always like a shaven cunt because unlike the Playboy models, most women did it badly with stubble growing through. Helen’s mound however was smooth as a new-born and clearly freshly done for my benefit.

I gently pushed her body back and swivelled myself around so that Helen got the general idea. She willingly swung a rounded womanly thigh over my head and presented he beautiful pussy for my inspection. Her mound glistened in the low light of the bedside lamp and I took in widespread labia and a deep womanly scent. I couldn’t help but compare the situation to two nights earlier when I fucked Kimmy, with her blonde pubic curls and tight little twat.

I tried some exploratory tonguing of Helen’s slit, releasing her womanly juices and causing her hips to wiggle and her attentions to my cock to increase. If I wanted her to cum with me, I was going to have to work quickly. I held her rounded arse and pushed my tongue into her, licking from her clit to her anus and back again, before plunging into her hot pussy.

She began to buck her hips, indicating that orgasm was close and I felt my balls tightening to jettison their load. In an inspired moment and with my last clear thought before I emptied my first spurt into her mouth, I wet a finger with her juices and gently corkscrewed it into her arse. My hunch that she might be up for this was right, and I was rewarded with a deep "yeee-eesss, oh God, yee-eess", before she plunged down on my cock for one last time and I sent three or four wads of my sperm into the back of her throat. Her arse bucked one last time and she dropped to my side moaning in ecstasy.

We fell apart, panting heavily and looked in awe at each other. This was my kind of woman, with her magnificent breasts heaving on her chest as she recovered her breath. She had a pronounced womanly belly, flaring out to broad hips and strong thighs and I had to fuck her as soon as I had recovered myself.

"That was incredible," she said finally, half sitting up with her big breasts swaying on her chest. "I love your cock".

"Well I love what you were doing to it. You know how to make a man feel good."

"And you know your way around a clitoris. Talking of which…" -and she ran a manicured hand over her neat vagina, "this clitoris needs to get closer to you cock".

With me still lying on my back, she sat up and started gently wanking my cock, with a lascivious look on her face. She straddled me so that I could look at those splendid norks, with her long hair now untied cascading down over her shoulders and over her boobs.

"It’s been a while for me since I did this, I hope I haven’t forgotten how to do it. What about you?"

Shit! Should I act all innocent or tell the truth? For some mad reason I decided to come clean.

"To be honest Helen, if you had asked me that a week ago, the answer would have been that it was many months. But the weirdest thing happened though, because out of the blue Joe’s girlfriend came on to me."

"What! You mean you fucked your son’s girlfriend?"

"Well she was pretty keen and I’m only a guy after all."

She smiled from up above me.

"You are a rogue aren’t you? Did you enjoy it?"

"Well, of course I didn’t hate it. But she was pretty clueless and made me feel a bit old, to be honest."

"Did she enjoy it?"

"I’d like to think that I gave her a good time, yes".

"Well, let’s see what a proper woman can do for you."

With that she took hold of my prick and raising herself up on her thighs, rubbed the head up and down her sopping cunt. It was exquisite and she clearly wanted to be in charge.

"Do you like that, you big cocked bastard?" she grunted.

"God woman, I’m in heaven, for pity’s sake fuck me!"

With a sudden swivel of he hips, she let go of my cock and her warm, wet cunt descended down my shaft and she emitted a soft "aa-aahh" as her pubic bone met mine. Her boobs hung over my face and I lifted each to my mouth in turn, kissing the nipples gently, before taking them into my mouth and sucking them to little points. Her movements were simple but effective as all she did was swivel her hips gently down and over my cock from the base to the tip, so that we could kiss and I had access to her breasts.

"Helen, you’re incredible" I murmured as I ran my hands around her boobs, circling the deep saucers of her areolae and teasing the nipples. I tried to push with my hips in time to her thrusts, but she playfully slapped my chest and said, "I’m in charge mister and that big cock of yours cum’s when I’m ready".

I was about to give some smart reply when there was a commotion from outside the bedroom and I guessed that Joe had returned from clubbing, and judging from the girlish whispering he had Kimmy with him. Helen had stopped for a moment with my cock rammed tight into her cunt, and looked at me quizzically.

"It’s just my son and his girlfriend. Don’t stop or I’ll go crazy."

Her fucking me resumed and she began to make throaty "ooh – yes - uhh" noises and I sensed her drifting off as she concentrated on her impending orgasm. Helen’s pace began to increase and she was bouncing on my cock now, her mighty breasts mimicking the same motion as they swung up and down on her chest unless I held them.

Helen was loosing herself but I became distracted as from Joe’s room I heard the familiar sound to me Of Kimmy’s high-pitched squeaks as Joe fucked her little brains out. Hopefully she had learned something from me and would be getting more out of it than before from my eager puppy son and his big dick.

Helen was breathing heavily as she came on top of me with a full-bodied "Yee-esss, uhhuh- oh God, yessss."

I was more than happy, but wanted to save myself to fuck her the conventional way and my cock stayed rigid in her by now very wet cunt as she slowly came to her senses. Eventually she too heard the sound of the happy teens fucking in the room next to ours and after listening for a minute she asked:

"So do you think he’s as big as his old man is?"

I lied: "I’ve no idea, I haven’t seen his cock since I was bathing him as a little kid."

"Well he’s an energetic young man, isn’t he? Some lucky young lady is having fun tonight with your insatiable offspring."

"Well there’s one guy in here who won’t be happy if he doesn’t cum again."

With that I scooped her up from behind the waist and rolled her over into the missionary position so that I could begin giving her a much-needed seeing-to. I dispensed with any finesse as I filled her slick cunt with deep thrusts from all of my nine and a quarter inches. Helen’s hands roamed over my muscular torso as I fucked her with increasing vigour, feeling my own orgasm building from my balls. Her breasts bounced up to her neck and back down again as I treated her to a fast and furious pounding. Looking down her body I saw the awesome sight of my nine plus inches easily entering her shaved love-hole and re-emerging, shining with her womanly juices. Kimmy had been fun, but by God there was nothing like fucking a horny mature woman.

"Come on you big cock, fuck me hard. Oh it’s been so long" she howled as she built up for another orgasm herself. She squeezed my muscular builders’ butt so hard as we both hit the point of no return, which I thought she would leave bruises.

From outside the room I heard Kimmy’s little voice squeak something incomprehensible as Joe took her to orgasm, his own voice sounding "shit, yes" as I guessed he came. In turn I spurted my cum deep into Helen as she clung to my back one last time and we came in perfect unison:

"Helennn – ah fuck yessss, oh you lovely fuck!"

Helen looked extraordinarily sexy with her fabulous breasts, slightly low admittedly but deeply desirable, now panting on my bed, the results of our copulation dribbling out of her shaven pussy and on to the sheets. I felt like I could have made love to her all night, but for the moment my cock was subsiding as I relished the temporary quiet.

"That was yummy, but I’ve got to pee" she said.

"Okay, it’s down the hall, second door on the left"

She stood up from the bed, her breasts wobbling delightfully down her chest.

"I’ll make a run for it. Your little friends sound asleep now."

With that she left the room with our bedroom door half-open and disappeared into the hall. Almost a split second later, Joe’s bedroom door opened. A second later I heard:

"Oh sorry, -KIMMY!!"

"MUM!!!!!"

"What the hell are you doing here?"

Oh shit! I thought and leapt naked out of bed to join them.

 

This was crazy. In the hall was the naked curvy brunette with the rounded butt and glorious tits, shaking in fury while opposite her was the little blonde, one hand at her mouth and the other oddly covering her groin as if she were embarrassed.

"I didn’t know you were here" wailed Kimmy, on the point of tears.

At this point Joe walked out of his bedroom, also naked. His cock was soft but still looked ridiculous on his skinny-kid body.

"I thought you were with your girlfriends!" said an angry Helen, not fucking….."

She tailed off as she cast an eye up-and-down Joe, taking in his shy, baffled face and huge cock, hanging a good third of the way down his thigh.

"Oh my God!" said Helen, turning to me. "You’ve fucked her too. Unless your son’s got any more girlfriends around!"

"What!" exclaimed Joe. "Is that true dad?"

At this point Kimmy burst into tears and retreated back into Joe’s bedroom.

"Young lady", Helen shouted after her retreating daughter. "Get your clothes on. I’m calling a cab in ten minutes!"

"How can she be your daughter?" I said in a confused way. She looks nothing like you?""

"Because she takes after her father you idiot. There’s more to us than just breasts, for heavens sake!". At least I understood where that sense of familiarity with Helen came from.

"But she’s a blonde and you’re a brunette" I said desperately.

"She dyes her hair blonde you idiot, and I’m going grey and dye mine. Now go and put some clothes on, you both look ridiculous."

Joe, I noticed was gazing at Helen’s breasts as they quivered in anger. Even in this state she was quite a sight.

"Oh stop staring both of you" she said. They’re just tits for heavens sake". With that she disappeared into the toilet leaving me with Joe.

"Son, I’m really sorry about this. She came round when you were out a couple of nights ago and jumped on me. I think I’ve blown it for both of us now."

"I don’t know what to say. It’s not like we’re getting married, but I don’t know what to think. At least I know where I got my dick from."

"Yeah, sorry about Kimmy. Maybe it’ll work out, and if it doesn’t then with what you have between your legs it won’t take long to find someone else."

Ten minutes later both Helen and Kimmy were gone, leaving Joe and I in the kitchen drinking tea and feeling sorry for ourselves. At least Joe seemed okay with me, but I thought I’d blown it with the first woman I’d seriously fancied in years because I couldn’t keep my cock under control.

 

Well, that’s it for part 3. I’ve posted this under "teen" for the sake of continuity, but in part 4 you’ll be hearing a lot more of Joe, and what I have to do to get back into Helen’s good-books.

Emma was not really Sara’s aunt but her mom’s cousin, and though they couldn’t read each other’s minds, they had a special relationship that brought them much closer than distant cousins would suggest.

Sara had been brought up in the same strict household as her Aunt Emma, and like her aunt was learning the realities between what her mother taught her and what her body was telling her. At a young age she felt like she was suffocating but couldn’t tell why. At a young age she also noticed that her aunt was different than the other people in her family. She heard them whisper that Aunt Emma "had" to get married, and although she didn’t know what that meant, she knew the rest of the family wasn’t happy about it. She guessed that was the reason she only saw her aunt on special occasions. But what she understood above all else was that she loved her aunt and always felt good when she was around. Aunt Emma talked about stuff. She talked about the difference between boys and girls and she was the one who told Sara about her period and what happens to a girl’s body when she grows up. Stuff Sara’s mom would never talk about.

So when Sara was told she would need a babysitter while her parents were at a church getaway for the weekend, the disappointment turned to excitement when she found out Aunt Emma would be watching her. Sara felt she was old enough to take care of herself, but a weekend with her aunt was more like a sleep over at a girlfriend’s than being babysat. And when her aunt told her that her uncle was talking Samantha and Jessie camping for the week, Sara was thrilled even more at the prospect of having all her aunt’s attention for herself.

Emma picked Sara up after school and the fun began. Emma took her to the mall and not only bought Sara a brand new dress and two outfits for the weekend, but also taught her the art of flirting with boys. Sara learned how to walk sexy and look at boys so they stopped dead in their tracks. She loved watching her aunt tease the men in the shops and picked up on all her tricks. Sara felt grown up and sexy, not like a little girl, and she loved it.

That night Emma took Sara to a fancy restaurant to show off her new dress, and though Sara could tell her aunt was attracting most of the attention, she felt more than a few eyes looking her over in the little black dress. The night flew bye in a haze of excitement and girl talk. Emma had let Sara drink from her glass of wine and by the time they returned to Emma’s home, Sara was fighting to keep her eyes open.

Sara woke in the darkness. Something had woken her, someone was crying. Her head was fuzzy and it took her a minute to realize she was in her cousin Samantha’s bed and not her own. She listened in the darkness but there was only silence. Sara slid from under the covers, her mouth dry and in need of a glass of water. Her bare feet padded across the thick carpet and she pulled the door open stepping out into the hall. The hardwood was cold under her naked feet and she shivered as she looked down the hall at the closed door of her aunt’s room.

Sara held the wood banister making her way downstairs when she heard the cry again. She was certain she had heard it this time. It sounded like a woman crying, like her aunt, and it was coming from the living room. At the bottom of the stairs Sara turned up the hallway and saw that a light was shining from the livingroom. She froze in her steps as she looked around the corner. A shiver starting at the base of her spine working its way outward until her fingers were quivering. It felt as if her flannel pj’s had disappeared and she was naked, just like her Aunt Emma.

Sara’s aunt was lying on top of someone, a man, in the middle of the living room floor. Though Sara could see most of her aunt, she could only see bits and pieces of the man; his arms sticking out from under her aunt’s hips and his legs poking out from her shoulders. It reminded Sara of the time her little brother pulled the head from her Barbie doll and replaced it with the head of his GI Joe doll. Their parts were all mixed up.

As her eyes began to make sense of the details, Sara realized the shadow between her aunt’s legs was no shadow at all, but the dark hair of the man’s head, shifting and shaking. Her eyes moved along the soft curves of her aunt’s body and, as if he knew she was there, the man’s leg fell flat and Sara could see her aunt’s face in profile. She leaned on her opposite elbow, and with her free hand reached up and took hold of the long shaft poking up from between the man’s legs. Sara’s eyes went wide at the sight of flesh towering from the man’s hips. Her aunt’s hand pumped up and down its thick length, then her head lowered and a deep moan escaped her lips, striking the young girl, as she watched the shaft disappear into her aunt’s mouth.

It was the moan that turned the chill in Sara’s young body to fever. Still shaking, she felt sweat beading on her forehead as she tried to make sense of what she was seeing. While her eyes were confused her ears had come alive and she took in all the sounds; the moaning from her aunt and the muffled words from the man between her aunt’s legs, the slurping, sucking and lip smacking coming from both ends of the twisting, writhing beast on the Persian rug. Sara stood there in the middle of the door way, looking down on the two lovers, watching his finger disappearing between the spread cheeks of her aunt’s round butt.

The young girl jumped when the bodies in front of her suddenly separated. The man had shifted forcefully to the side and Sara ducked behind the wall as her aunt said words Sara had never heard before. The words scared and excited Sara and she felt the lust in her aunt’s voice. Her hand pressed instinctively to her damp panties. She heard her own moan as her nimble fingers moved over her sensitive mound. Her knees buckled and Sara sank down against the wall listening to the bodies wrestling on the other side.

On her knees, Sara poked her head around the corner as the man cried out, "Oh, Fuck!" and the young girl watched the older woman pressing her hips down over the man so his penis went up inside her hole. Sara watched breathlessly as her aunt bounced up and down, her head thrown back and her breasts bouncing, the man’s flesh appearing then disappearing into the open petals of her flower. Sara’s eyes fixed on her aunt’s face, seeing the pleasure that was there and somehow understanding.

The young girl sat up on her knees behind the wall and pushed her pj bottoms down her slender thighs so that only her panties covered her round bottom. Sitting back on her feet she peeked around the corner again pressing her fingers to her damp slit hidden under the thin cotton. Here eyes were fixed on the spot where her aunt and the man were connected and she wondered how something so big could ever fit inside her. She watched her aunt’s hips rocking back and forth over the man’s thing, swallowing it, and she practiced the motion, leaning forward on one arm, moaning quietly as she rolled her hips over her probing fingers.

Aunt Emma’s hair was different down there. Sara had seen her mother naked and her hair was thick and covered everything down there. Emma’s was just a small patch above her slit and Sara could see the lips wrapped around his penis. Sitting back once more, the girl slowly pulled her wet panties away from her waist and peered down at the delicate fuzz barely visible there. Blushing, she tentatively slid her hand down her belly then gasped as her slender finger pressed between her swollen lips.

The scene had changed and the man was now behind Sara’s aunt. "Oh, God! Ya! Fuck my cock!" he cried, and Emma looked back over her shoulder on all fours as she thrust her hips back against his.

"Cock!" The word crawled into Sara’s ears and slid down over her tongue. She let it slip quietly from her lips, tasting it for the first time and loving its sound. His cock slid into her aunt from behind and he grabbed her shoulders and his hips shot forward slapping noisily against her ass as he grunted. Emma’s breath left her in a deep moan and she hugged the cushions of the couch, "Ooooh! Fuck my cunt! Yes! Fuck it!" The words washed over Sara and her body reacted, relaxing around her finger, allowing it deeper into her cunt. She was moaning in time with her aunt, riding a wave of pleasure through her young body she had never dreamed possible.

Sara’s eyes took in the sight of the young man’s muscular body and she licked her dry lips craving him like a desperate thirst. Her eyes followed the line of his round ass up his twisting back and muscular shoulders to the contours of his square jaw, when she suddenly recognized him. He was the waiter from the restaurant her aunt had flirted with that night, making Sara blush because he was so cute. Her aunt did not know him so Sara couldn’t imagine how it was that he was there.

Sara stared wide eyed at the young man. He was younger than her aunt who was almost 27. She knew because he had asked for her aunt’s ID when she ordered wine and she had teased him until he admitted he was only 22. The idea excited Sara. Her aunt with a younger man, more than ten years younger than her husband.

For the first time Sara thought of her uncle, but to her surprise, she was not upset. Instead the idea excited her more. She suddenly thought of her own mother and wished she could see her fucking the waiter. She imagined her there, down on the floor with her hair freed from its permanent bun, her legs spread and his huge cock causing her to scream the way her aunt was screaming. She thought of her father, so strict and rigid and cold, and maybe if her mom had a cock like the waiter’s to play with she wouldn’t be so harsh all the time.

"I’m gunna cum!" the waiter cried out and Sara watched her aunt spin around, lean back against the couch, and pull the man’s cock to her. He thrust it between her naked tits, shining wet from her cunt, and she sucked and licked at its head until it throbbed and a blur of white burst from its tip splashing over her tongue and lips, dripping down onto her breasts as she squeezed them around his spurting shaft.

Sara’s body shook and her young cunt contracted around her finger. She bit her tongue and fear and excitement flowed through her. Her flannel pj’s clung to her sweating body and her head came back to her as if she had woken from a dream. She pulled her bottoms up and with out looking twice, slipped back up the stairs and into her bed. She lay there under the covers shivering, feeling guilty, excited, ashamed and confused. She waited for something to happen but nothing did. She drifted into a fitful sleep.

She didn’t know how long she had slept but it was still dark when she woke to her door opening. She played that she was sleeping, but from the light outside her door she could see her aunt moving toward her. She sat on the edge of Sara’s bed. She was naked. Sara closed her eyes and felt her aunt’s hand pushing the hair away from her brow. For a long moment everything was still and silent. Then Sara felt her aunt’s kiss on her forehead before she got up and slipped quietly out the door. Sara fell asleep with her fingers wet from the second orgasm of her young life.

Sara walked on the edge of fear and excitement the next day as she studied her aunt, looking for some sign of what she saw the night before. They went roller skating and shopped and ate at trendy restaurants. Sara’s aunt was flirtatious and sexy the entire time and Sara mimicking her every nuance. They ended the night with a movie, but Sara was distracted wondering if one of the men her aunt had flirted with throughout the day might end up fucking her tonight. When they arrived home, Sara said she was exhausted and ran off to bed like a little girl anxious for Santa Clause to arrive.

She sat wide awake in the dark, listening. What felt like hours passed and Sara’s disappointment turned to fatigue. The lids of her eyes were heavy and she felt sleep closing in around her. Then something snapped and she shot up in her bed. She listened and waited. She slipped from the covers and slowly pulled open the door poking her head into the hall and listening. There was something.

She wanted to be ready tonight so she stepped back into her room pushing the door shut. Her pj bottoms fell to the floor and before she pulled them back up she had slipped her panties off and tucked them under her pillow. As she climbed down the stairs she could feel her naked body beneath the flannel pj’s.

There was no light in the living room this time, but a glow came from the kitchen further down the hall. Sara stopped at the corner and peaked around into the kitchen. The light was on but it was empty. She heard voices but couldn’t make them out over the sound of the jets from the jacuzzi on the back porch. Sara tip-toed across the cold kitchen floor until she could see her aunt in the hot tub.

She was standing there with the water bubbling around mid-thigh, bent at the waist, her elbows resting on the edge of the tub. The man standing behind her was thrusting his cock hard between her legs while the man in front of her sat on the rim of the tub, leaning back on his elbows. Her mouth slid up and down his cock. The darkness of their skin startled Sara and looked almost black against her aunt’s pale flesh. Their body’s were all muscle and creamy chocolate, their cocks thick and long and black as night as they slid in and out of her cunt and lips. It was as if their cocks were connected inside her aunt and her body simply slid back and forth over the ebony spike, one end thrusting in, while the other pushed out. Sara’s young body ached with desire.

Her aunt climbed out of the water and pulled both men by their cocks to the sofa set against the wall of the enclosed porch. She pushed the man whose cock she’d been sucking down on the couch and straddled his hips, pushing her cunt down over his erect flesh. Sara gasped when she saw her aunt guiding the other cock to the hole between her round butt cheeks.

The young girl was breathless as she watched the man climb over her aunt stuffing his gigantic black meat into her ass. Both men began rocking their hips rhythmically and her aunt danced between their bodies, her pink flesh swallowed up in their dark arms. Her moans were nearly screams and with each one Sara pressed deeper into her own tight slit, standing there with her bottoms around her knees. She stared entranced by the black cocks fucking her aunt’s ass and pussy, one moving in, the other out, her petite body grinding between their massive frames.

"Fuck that cock, Baby! That’s it! Fuck my monster with that sweet cunt! Goddam girl!" There voices echoed in Sara’s ears and her juices dribbled down her fingers. When she looked up she saw her aunt’s eyes reflected in the blackness of the patio window. They were locked on Sara’s own eyes, staring right into her.

Sara nearly screamed, but she had no breath in her lungs. She yanked her pj’s up and ran like lightning until she was under her covers sobbing. She waited, but there was nothing. She waited for the door to swing open and her aunt to pounce on her in a rage, but there was nothing. An hour passed and Sara drifted off to sleep.

When she woke it was still dark, and again she could see her aunt’s silhouette moving toward her in the light from the hall. She could smell the chlorine from the jacuzzi on her naked skin as she sat on the edge of the bed. Sara pretended sleep as her aunt brushed her hair from her forehead.

"Sara?" she whispered but the young girl was too scared to speak. She lay there on her back, her eyes closed tight, her chest rising and falling with each breath. She waited for her aunt’s kiss but her hand lingered this time stroking Sara’s long blonde hair. Then the fingers slipped softly into the nape of Sara’s neck, caressing her skin. The fingertips were like soft kisses and Sara felt her body start to relax. The fingers roamed over the young girl’s shoulders then down across her chest tracing circles around the sensitive nipples poking up against the course flannel sending a shiver through Sara’s body.

Her aunt’s touch moved lower until her fingers danced around the naked flesh of her naval, tickling, but not so she laughed. The fingers explored the gap of skin between Sara’s tops and bottoms. Butterflies swirled in her belly and she felt her thighs drifting apart. As the fingertips kissed the hem of her waistband, Sara drew in her breath. Her chest rose and her tummy sank and she felt her aunt’s fingers slip beneath the elastic band. They massaged the sensitive mound of young flesh rising up from her virgin slit then slid down over her electric button.

Sara gasped breathing hard now but still holding her eyes shut, her hands clutching the sheets at her side. The fingers moved delicately over her tender lips, prying them open and exploring the velvet folds inside, slick with wetness. One finger vibrated over Sara’s button making sparks appear behind her eyelids while another teased the nerves inside her young cunt. Her aunt’s touch worked magic between her slender thighs until her body tensed and her nerves broke open with heat and pleasure spreading from her sex to the tips of her fingers and toes. Sara’s body went limp and her aunt’s lips pressed against her forehead before she left the room without a word.

Sara made her way downstairs in the morning to her aunt making breakfast. Sara was afraid to look her in the eye, but her aunt was acting as if nothing had happened. She talked casually about the day ahead while she spooned eggs onto Sara’s plate. Sara was both hurt and relieved by her aunt’s manor, and was glad that she had already made plans to spend the day with a friend. She wouldn’t see her aunt until dinner time and then her parents would be bye Monday morning to pick her up.

The day with her friend was long and uneasy. She was distracted and confused and her emotions seemed to change with every passing minute. But as she headed back to her aunt’s house, the doubt and shame that had weighed heavy on her early in the day, had lifted and was replaced by a growing sense of excitement about what her aunt might have waiting for her.

Sara came through the back door into the kitchen and nearly fell over from shock. The last thing she had expected to see was her mother. And until the woman turned around, that’s exactly who Sara thought she was looking at. Same frumpy clothes and conservative hair-do, hunched over the oven with a skillet in one hand and a spatula in the other.

"You must be Sara!" boomed a voice from the hallway, and Sara turned to see a man standing there with a drink in his hand. For a minute she wondered if she had come into the wrong house, until her aunt appeared and introduced Mike and Gene. They were neighbors from up the street and Emma had invited them for dinner. Unfortunately, Gene had to work so she was spooning her dinner into a plastic bowl so she could eat at the hospital.

Gene was off and Mike took a seat at the table with Sara and her aunt. Gene and Mike were closer to Sara’s parents in age, a little older even. And though Gene could have been her mom’s sister, Sara quickly realized Mike was nothing like her father. He was laid back and funny. His daughter was about Sara’s age and was spending the summer with her grandparents. He and Gene had met Sara’s aunt and uncle at a parent-teachers conference.

The food was good and the conversation flowed and Sara was allowed a small glass of wine. She was relaxing for the first time all day when the dishes were cleared and her aunt suggested they all soak in the jacuzzi. Butterflies suddenly rose up in Sara’s tummy and then spread through her young body when Mike declared that he didn’t have any trunks.

"It’s really so much better when you go au natural," Emma said grinning at Mike. "You don’t mind, do you, Sara?" her aunt asked turning her eyes on the girl. Sara found herself shaking her head and following her aunt and Mike out onto the patio, the bottle of wine swinging at her aunt’s side.

Sara watched as her aunt pealed off her top then slid out of her jeans. Her body was amazing. Only a bit taller than Sara, she was petite but curvy with large round breasts. Sara felt embarrassed to expose her young body next to her aunt’s until she realized that Mike’s attention was focused on her. She undressed shyly but with growing confidence as she watched him watching her from the corner of her eye.

Mike made no attempt to peak from around his eyes, or to hide his body. Sara blushed when she saw his penis dangling between his thighs, and even harder when she met his piercing gaze and warm smile.

The jets came to life, and though Sara liked the feeling of her new found confidence, she was glad to be hidden beneath the foaming bubbles. Mike sat across from her with his arms spread out around the rim of the tub. Emma was slow to enter, moving naked around the patio, pouring glasses of wine. She placed one in Mike’s hand then slid down into the water at his side, cuddling up under his arm as if he were her husband.

The casual conversation from dinner continued, though Sara had a tough time following it. Her attention was on her aunt’s hands, which, although hidden under the spray of white bubbles, were quite obviously in Mike’s lap. Mike too seemed to be lagging behind in dialogue as Emma joked and teased about something or other. Several times he lay his head back and closed his eyes and Sara could hear his breath escaping his lungs.

"Sorry ladies but the water and the wine are getting to me. I’m gunna need to sit up for a minute." And Sara watched as his strong arms lifted his body from the water until his bare butt rested on the edge of the tub. "I didn’t want to offend Sara," he added with a smile in his eyes. Sara’s eyes were glued to his full erection, standing proudly between his legs, its tip poking at his firm stomach. Her mouth was suddenly dry.

"Oh, I don’t think she’ll be offended. She’s not that innocent," and Sara’s aunt winked at the girl as she slid over and ran her hand up Mike’s thigh until her grip was around the base of his cock, stroking it slowly. The only sound was Mike’s breathing as Sara sat and watched her aunt massaging the tower of flesh directly in front of her.

"Its okay Sara. Here..." she whispered and Sara felt her body drifting through the water towards the cock held out to her by her aunt. She felt her naked body rising out of the water as she stepped between his spread thighs, now looking down at the cock, her first cock. She felt her hand encircle the thick shaft just above her aunt’s thumb and finger. "Rubbery... hot... pulsing... strange... good," she thought, and she watched her hand move up and down the shaft, its thick vain slipping under her thumb. Her finger tips danced over the purple mushroom swelling at the tip and Sara loved the spongy feeling.

Sara nearly jumped at the touch of her aunt’s hand on her back, she was so entranced by the throbbing flesh in front of her. "You like?" her aunt whispered into her ear, her fingers dancing softly down the length of the girl’s spine. Sara nodded her appreciation then gasped at the double sensation of her aunt suddenly engulfing the cock with her mouth, while at the same time sliding her hand over Sara’s young ass, squeezing her firm round cheek. Sara’s eyes grew as her aunt’s lips slid down the hot pole and kissed her delicate fingers. She moaned when her aunt’s hand slid between the cheeks of her ass and traveled down between her thighs. She watched her aunt bobbing slowly up and down on the cock in her hand while penetrating fingers sent electricity through her body.

A second hand covered the naked flesh of her bottom, squeezing it, and Sara suddenly remembered the man attached to her first cock. His hand moved up her hip and cupped her young breasts, pinching and tweaking them. Sara breath was heavy in her lungs and her legs were weak beneath her.

Emma lifted her head from the cock and looked deep into Sara’s eyes, her finger stroking the hard button hidden between the young girl’s legs. She brought her lips to Sara’s, kissing softly at first, then finding her inexperienced tongue and drawing it into her mouth. Sara could taste the musky scent of the cock on her aunt’s breath and moaned deep into her mouth as there tongues slid over one another. Their lips parted and Emma guided the cock to Sara’s eager kiss.

"Suck on it, Sweety," Emma whispered into her ear as she kissed Sara’s neck. In her own ears she could hear the slurp and smack of innocent lips taking in their first cock. Mike’s voice rose above their heads, heavy and deep, filled with appreciation. Emma moved around behind Sara, spooning her young body in hers while her arms encircled her hips and her hands explored her tender box. Her lips and whispers were at Sara’s ear, kissing and instructing. She covered the inexperienced hand with her own and taught the young girl rhythm as she stroked the cock into her mouth. She guided the virgin’s fingers over his dangling balls and showed her how to roll them with her tongue.

Sara’s body ached with pleasure and thrilled at the feeling of flesh between her lips. Her aunt taught her and she made love to the cock in front of her until the sensations became too much. Her head spun with the heat of the water and the indescribable sensation of her aunt’s breasts stroking her back and her hot hips cradling Sara’s small ass.

"I think we need to move into the living room," Emma suggested, and they lifted the young girl from the tub toweling her off between them.

After a tall glass of water, Sara followed her aunt into the living room where Mike sat waiting, stroking his stiff prick. "Here, Sara..." her aunt breathed against her neck as she led her to the couch. Sara loved the feeling of her aunt’s hands which seemed to be everywhere on her hot flesh. Her heart raced as she guided her down onto Mike’s lap, straddling his muscular thighs so her knees rested on either side of him and his fat cock poked up between her spread legs. Emma climbed up behind her young pupil and again spooned her smaller body inside her own.

Sara had no idea what to do and thrilled at the feeling of her aunt’s soft body pressing up against her and sandwiching her against Mike’s hard frame. She leaned back into her teacher letting her take control. Emma’s hands cupped her aching breasts and offered them up to Mike’s lips. He sucked passionately at them, his mouth covering them entirely and his teeth nibbling at her hard nipples. Beneath her, Sara could feel his hard cock sliding against her naked slit and for the first time she forgot her modesty, "Oh, Fuck!"

The words oozed from her lips. "That’s it, Sara..." her aunt whispered. She reached between the older man and the young girl taking his cock in her hand and pressing it to Sara’s virgin slit. Sara groaned loudly. "Do you like his cock?" her words teased at Sara’s ear. "Aaaah, yes!" she cried out. "Tell him, Sara. Tell him you like his cock." The thick shaft pried apart her tight lips until they hugged the underside, stroking wet velvet over his bulging vain.

"Oh, Fuck Mike! I love your cock!" and with those words his hips began to thrust up between her spread thighs, his cock slicing open her aching cunt, filling it with ecstasy. He kissed her hard and she opened her mouth to him experiencing her first difference between a man and woman.

"Tell him you want to fuck his cock," whispered her aunt, and she screamed the words, "Fuck me Mike! Oh God! I wanna fuck your cock! I wanna fuck it so bad! I want it in side of me. Please fuck me, Mike! Please!"

As her own words echoed in her ears, Sara both feared and desperately desired the first penetration of his cock into her virgin womb. She closed her eyes tight bracing for it, but it did not come. Her aunt’s grip was high on his cock, her thumb and finger tight just beneath its swollen helmet. She held the throbbing shaft snug against the young girl’s splayed lips as he thrust his length up between them. With her own hips, Emma was rocking Sara’s pelvis against the cock until she found the rhythm and fucked her cunt against it. The sensation was excruciating pleasure against her swollen clit and it brought forth a litany of words from the girl that made her feel both nasty and sexy and brought the ecstacy to a boil.

"Ooooohhh! Godddd!" she screamed, her body bursting with heat and wetness. Her aunt was stroking Mike’s cock furiously between them and he let out his own growl of pleasure clamping his hands tight over Sara’s naked ass and pulling her hard against his cock. She looked down between them through hazy eyes as white fire shot from the eye of his cock and splashed against her chin and tits.

Sara collapsed, sticky and wet against Mike’s chest lying there panting until her aunt pulled her down to the floor. She stretched out on her back drawing in her breath as her aunt’s lips and tongue moved over her naked body licking up his seed. She brought her lips to Sara’s and the young girl sucked hungrily at her aunt’s kiss tasting his cum there.

"I want you to choose the cock that takes your virginity," her aunt whispered to her, as if anticipating the question on Sara’s mind. Then she slid her body down Sara’s until her head rested between her spread thighs. Sara trembled as her aunt’s tongue devoured her young cunt. She watched with hungry eyes as Mike knelt behind her aunt, feeding his cock deep into her pussy and rocking her forward between Sara’s thighs. Her aunt would cum soon after Sara’s juices filled her mouth and Sara would taste her aunt on Mike’s bloated cock as he coated her tongue with his final load.

Sara would spend the last night of that weekend in her aunt’s bed learning a different kind of lovemaking. In two weeks she would lose her cherry to a boy in her class. The experience would last just under two minutes. He pulled out leaving the condom her aunt had given her still inside her, and came all over the inside of her thigh. He then told all of his friends he had fucked her and by the following Monday, the entire school knew.

Sara didn’t know how long she had been asleep when her door opened and she saw her aunt’s silhouette moving towards her in the dark. She decided to simply stay the night when they got home from the wedding and was sleeping in Samantha’s bedroom while she was at a sleep over. Her aunt crawled in next to her asking what she had done to shake her uncle up so much. When Sara realized that he must have seen her, her body raged with a renewed sexual appetite. She slid over her aunt’s body, relaxing into a 69. She was experienced enough to know she was tasting her uncle’s seed inside her aunt’s wet cunt and thrilled at the idea.

Although Sara loved her aunt and trusted her more than anyone, there were still things she kept from her. She filled her in on what her husband had seen that night but hid the details of her friends and how she knew them. She shared many fantasies with her aunt but never the one’s involving her husband and how she lusted after him, although she was sure her aunt knew and might even encourage her. But she didn’t know the extent of Sara’s desires and the girl was sure they were more than even her aunt would be willing to accept.

"Ustart fucking alyssa in the ass, Tracy will fuk your ass, and I will fuck tracy's ass ok chris?"

I said fine and she asked if i ever got fucked up the butt. I replied no. And she said it was fun and her friends fuk her all the time so we started and i lubed up and slid my dick into alyssas ass and it was so warm and good. She was moaning and all of a sudden i felt tracy enter me and i let out a moan. I felt the pumping get harder inmy ass when annette stuck her diildo in tracy's ass.

We went like that for 20 minutes all in a line fucking eachother in the ass. Then i busted in alyssas nice ass and we all pulled out and tracy sucked my dick clean and we layed there naked on annettes bed for a few minutes.

After that annette pulled some silk rope out and tied me up to her bed and i was hard once  again.  We were all naked at this point and annette was kissing alyssa and making out.  The apparently were not beginners at that.  But tracy was standing on thebed and she layed with her head by my feet the opposite way of me and she then put her one foot in my mouth and began sucking her toes. she was playing with her self while i sucked her toes and she came finally and turned aroundto suck my dick and return the favor.

After that annette said i was done for the day and every one was gonna go home so she untied me and told me i was free to do whateer i wanted but that she was gonna let me play again tomoorow which was my last full day at her house.

To be continued.

At around 11:00, the door bell rand and I thought it was a little late to go trick or treating. On my way to the door, I went to the basement and got a can of silly string just incase it was Chris or Mike saying hi to me (you know what I mean). I got to the door, turned on the light and opened it and it was Brenda, my girlfriend. I asked her to come in. Brenda has the ability to make any situation, no matter how terrible, come out good.

 

She came in and told me that she was in the area and wanted to come by and say hi. It sounded a little fishy to me because she lives 3 houses down from me. We were both juniors in high school and have been going out for about a year and a half. She was wearing a jacket and I asked to put it away for her, but she insisted she keep it on. I went back downstairs with her and we finished the movie together, she kept her jacket on the entire time.

 

After the movie was over, we talked about stuff. We could relate on some things, because he mother left her father when she was young. I finally asked her why she came by. She got up, turned around, and took off her jacket and turned back to me. Brenda was wearing a white lab coat and dressed like a doctor. There was one difference with her doctor’s coat and my doctor’s coat. Hers was skin tight and also served as a skirt. Her breasts bulged out like two huge melons and her cleavage was showing to the point that I could almost see the pink of her nipple.

She sat down on my lap facing toward me and put her hands on my groin feeling my cock inflating. She said in a sexiest voice “I think you need a check up”. I think that Brenda had been holding her sexual desires up for me until she could not anymore. She was a very beautiful woman, but I never expected to see her in a skin tight doctor’s lab coat. He gorgeous blue eyes staring at me and her silky brown hair and her huge C breasts were amazing. I asked her why she came and she said she was home alone and wanted some action.

 

I thought why me she could have got some one more handsome than me. I was 6 foot 2, green eyes, wavy light brown hair and was in good shape. She started to unbutton my shirt and I stopped her and asked her if she really wanted this. Brenda replied “I’ve been holding a passion for you and I had to show you how far I would go for you, plus Christine told me that she saw you look at my cleavage when I bent down to get my purse in science” I blushed “I know you want this” she said “Okay, lets do it”.

 

We started kissing passionately, like we never kissed before. Wile we were making out, she started to unbutton and remove my shirt so I was just wearing my jeans. She stood up and started to undo her lab coat. Slowly one button at a time she was doing a slow strip tease for me. Eventually she got to the button that released the bombs. She got to in and undid it very slowly. Finally she undid it and still held it in her hands. “You’re the first boy I’ ever shown these to” she said. She released her grip and she two c breasts were exposed to me. I thought I died and went to heaven. They were spectacular, so perfect, no adjectives could describe them. “Can I touch them” I asked her, she replied “they’re all yours”. I immediately grabbed one and started to suck the already erect nipple and massage the other. She let out a moan of pleasure.

 

I continued to unbutton her until the coat was on the floor. The only thing left was her pink thong, which was sopping with her juices. I worked my lips and tongue down to her navel and down to her pussy which was still covered with her thong. “May I?” I asked “Sure” she replied. Slowly I started to remove it inch by inch until a little patch of neatly shaved hair was exposed and then her moistened clit.

 

I pulled her thong all the way off and then spread he pussy lips and massaged her clitoris with my tongue. She screamed in pleasure and I started to do it faster. She stopped me, and she fell back on the couch and spread her legs. I then stuck my tongue down deep and moved it around and for the first time felt how tight she was.  I caress her clitoris like it was a never ending piece of hard candy.  Her moans grew faster and her breathing heaver, Then I slicked two fingers in her love hole and finger fucked her slowly and then faster and slower and licked her clitoris. She was near the edge of orgasm. And I stopped and started and stopped again, teasing her. Then I finally pushed her over the edge. In an explosion of screaming, muscle twinges, juices she had her climax.

 

 “Wow, I did not know you were so talented”. “How about you show me some of your talents” I said. She proceeded to unzip my pants and pull them down and off. She saw the bulge in my boxers and poked a couple of times. Then she removed my boxers and my penis bounced up erect showing its eight inches of glory. I sat on the couch and she grabbed it and started stroking her hand up and down.  She spat in her hands and started to give me a tug job.  Then she stuck it in her mouth, I was suspired that it all fit. She started sucking it like it was a Popsicle. She was moving her mouth up down my long shaft and was playing with my balls. I had never had anyone touch my penis before, let alone stick all eight inches of in their mouth,  I was in heaven. The sucking and the licking was all too much for me, I was going to peak soon.  “I’m going to cum”, so she stopped and then started again, just like what I did, that felt great. Then I released my load in her mouth and she swallowed it. “Fuck me now; I want to feel that dick in my pussy.”

 

She bent over the couch showing she perfect ass, I couldn’t help my self and I slapped her ass a couple of times.  “Enough Jeff, fuck me” she said.  I placed my eight inch member behind her opening and started to push it in.  It was so fucking tight.  I moaned in pleasure and she screamed in pain, it was her first dick.  Then I reached her hymen, “I’m goanna pop it” I said. With one swift thrust, I popped it and she screamed in pain. She was so tight; it was even painful for me.

 

I started out slow, sticking about half of my penis in and slowly thrusting.  Her screams of pain, turned into moans of pleasure. I trusted fasted and deeper until she was about to orgasm again. And she did, screaming in pleasure and her juices sprayed all over the couch, I stopped and took my member out of her.  She asked why I stopped.

 

“I’m about to ejaculate, and I don’t want to get you pregnant”, “I’m on the pill” she said.  Could my day get any better I thought?  I reinserted my penis into her and trusted harder and faster than ever before.  She was about to climax again and just when she had her orgasm and she grew all tight in her love tunnel, it hit me.  An EXPLOSION of pleasure and cum everywhere.  The best and most powerful one I had ever had.

 

We both fell back on the couch, out of breath and tired.  I want more she said and she pined me down and inserted my dick into her vagina her self. She trusted on top of me, it was awesome.  I think was all a little too much for me, her huge breasts bouncing up and down, her pussy walls rubbing against my dick, her ass bouncing up and down. 

 

I found my self lying on the couch and Brenda on top of me with my dick in her pussy, we were in the same position we were in last night, we must have both fallen asleep wile having sex.  Looking at the clock at the table I found out that it was 10:30 and my mom was supposed to pick up my brother at eleven.  I just had a half an hour to clean up this place before they came home.

 

Brenda was still asleep and I pushed her off of me and started kissing her and she woke up, “What time is it?” “Ten thirty in the morning” I said, “Fuck, I gota get home now, or my mom will know something is up.”  Brenda grabbed her clothes and ran up stairs to take a shower before she left. 

 

I walked up stairs and went into the bathroom and got in the shower with her.  “One more time before you go?” “Okay, but make it quick”.  I stuck my half erect penis into her pussy and trusted, she moaned and I felt her tighten and she orgasmed.  She pulled me out and turned around and started to suck my dick and I cumed in her mouth.  We both got out of the shower and dried off and put on our clothes. 

 

She was putting her pink thong back on, she paused and I asked her if something was wrong.  She then took in back off and gave it to me and said” Until next time Jeff, I love you” She kissed me on the lips and walked out the door.

 

The next day in English class, Chris asked me how my Halloween weekend was “Same old, same old” I replied.  In science Brenda acted like nothing happened when she saw me.  She passed me a note when the period was over and it read…  “Can’t wait until next time Jeff, Love Brenda xoxoxo”

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