She considered what she had worn that day... on top she had her normal nurse uniform on, a long sleeve blouse and a modest skirt. Underneat however she had worn her underwear that drove men wild - her half-cup black bra, which barely covered her nipples and showed plenty of cleavage, and her black lace panties, more of a g-string than an actual panty. The sheer material of the underwear coupled with the fantasies she had been entertaining all day kept her in a state of arousal, a feeling that she loved. Finally the second bell rang which meant third period was starting, and she knew Bill would be there soon.

Heading from her desk back to her exam room, she made a few final preperations. The exam bed itself she lowered, and put the back up so that it would be at an almost 45 degree angle. From a drawer, she removed a couple varieties of lube, and set them on a small table next to the bed. Finally, she pulled a stool over to the exam table. Heading back out towards her desk she heard the door opening, and Bill stepped through.

In a sultry voice she greeted him "welcome back Bill" and ended it with a wink. Although Bill was clearly still embarrassed by the events of the previous day, he was still able to smile at her and say hi. "Head on back and sit down on the table again" she told Bill. With just a little stutter in his step, he walked past her into the back room. As she went forward to lock the door she couldn't help but lick her lips in anticipation.

Walking into the exam room herself, she saw that Bill was already seated on the exam room. "Do you need me to masturbate again Ms. Thompson" he asked her in a hopeful tone. Chuckling, she replied "No, today Bill we are moving on to other matters of sex." With that statement a bit of a blush returned to his cheeks, a sight she had expected. Stammering slightly, he asked "what other 'matters of sex' did you want to talk about Ms Thompson?"

"You have it all wrong, Bill" Kendra said. "It isn't just talking, today we are going to practice different... techniques" she ended with a sly wink. Noticing that he might be about to be too nervous to continue, she took a step in front of him and placed a hand against his chest to keep him in place. "Now, I'd like you to remove all your clothes and sit back down on the table."

Stepping back from him and allowing him to stand, she stood about a foot away, not giving him much room to disrobe. Slowly he pulled off his shirt and took off his pants, then he looked at her. When Kendra just nodded to him, he slowly and shyly removed boxers. Just site of his penis was enough to start Kendra's heart racing. "Really, Bill" she said "you shouldn't be so embarrased about showing that to women. Girls like a confident man, and a confident man with a penis like yours is even better." Flustered, he asked her why. Looking into his eyes, she replied "because, Bill, women like big dicks, and you have a very nice dick."

Taken aback by her response, he sat back down on the edge of the table. "First things first Bill" Kendra said. "To begin with, today we'll start with a blowjob, so just sit back and relax." She noticed today that he obviously wasn't as nervous as yesterday - already his cock was starting to harden. Taking a small step forward, she knelt in front of Bill. With the bed lowered as far as it could go, his cock was right in front of her face. Looking up at him, she reached forward with her hand and encircled the base of his dick with her hand, slowly stroking it. In just a few moments of her gentle stroking his cock was hard as a rail and at its full length of about 9 inches.

With his cock in front of her like this, she could tell that she wouldn't be able to get much of it in her mouth. From her continued stroking, there was already a small glistening of precum leaking out. Gazing back at Bill, Kendra leaned forward and licked just the end of his cock, licking off the precum and causing Bill's whole body to shudder. Several times she repeated the process of licking the head of his cock, each time causing him to shudder slightly. After a couple more licks she stopped her stroking and moved her hand up to hold the tip of his cock. Slowly, she dragged her tongue along the underside of his penis, and upon reaching the base she felt his short, soft hair gently brushing her chin. As she held his dick, she slowly rubbed his head, and licked back up from shaft to tip.

At this point Bill's eyes were closed and his breathing had begun to speed up. Resuming the stroking of his cock, she opened her mouth wide and placed her moist mouth over the head. Barely able to close her mouth, she loved the feeling of such a giant dick against her tongue. With a slight sucking sound, she pushed forward down the length of his shaft. Try as she might, she couldn't fit anymore than half his dick in her mouth before starting to gag slightly. She pulled her head back, moving her tongue against the underside of his dick as she did so. With just the very end of the head still in her mouth, she once again pushed herself back down the shaft. Again, she sucked as much in as she could, and her pussy juices began to flow, absolutely loving the amount of meat in her mouth.

Still stroking the lower end of his dick, she began to bob her head faster on the top. After just a few seconds of this treatment she felt him tensing beneath her hand, and she knew that he would be cumming, and soon. Determined to swallow it all, she stopped the bobbing motion and instead left most of the head in her mouth, assaulting it with her tongue, while stroking his dick with her hand as fast as she could. Reaching up with her other hand she gently tightened it on his balls, knowing it would make the sensation that much more intense. Hearing him begin to pant loudly, she prepared to drink every last drop. In just a few more seconds her salty reward was given to her, as Bill groaned loudly and a blast of hot cum shot against the back of her throat. Continuing to pump his dick, she frantically swallowed spurt after spurt of cum. After what seemed like minutes but was just 10 seconds, he dribbled the last of his semen into her mouth.

Kendra was still slowly stroking his dick, and had not been able to swallow nearly enough as he had released it into her. Cum had overflowed out of her mouth and started to drip down her chin, and there was a small pool still sitting in her mouth. Not wanting to take it out of her mouth, she slowly removed his dick from her mouth, causing some more cum to drip down her face. Swallowing again, nearly clearing her mouth, she took her hands from his cock and began to clean up the cum dripping down her face and popping it back in her mouth to finish the treat.

"Jesus... Ms. Thompson..." Bill grunted out "that was amazing." He looked down at her then, with his cock mere inches from her face, watching her lick her fingers. "You are so hot" he continued, trying to catch his breath. She just winked at him. "Can... can you do that again?" he asked.

Kendra was once again amazed that even after that, this monster cock in front of her was still hard and still ready for more.

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With a mischievous look in her eyes, Kendra stood up in front of Bill. Absently, she began to stroke his cock and said "well Bill, as much as I loved giving you a blowjob, I think its time that you did something for me." Stopping the slow stroke - to Bill's obvious disappointment - she continued "A minute ago you said I was 'hot', and that was before I even had my clothes off. What do you say I get naked for you" she finished with a wink. Very softly she heard him stammer out that he would like that. SHaking her head she said "Bill you need to be more in control, don't just whisper it to me, tell it to my face. Hearing that from a guy gets a girl even more hot and bothered."

Clearing his throat, Bill told Kendra "Ms. Thompson, I'd like you to take off your clothes." Giggling, Kendra began to comply. As she began to unbutton her blouse, she chimed in with one last statement. "You really have to start calling me Kendra, Ms. Thompson makes me feel old." Smiling at her, he said "Okay, Kendra."

With her blouse completely unbuttoned, Kendra began to shrug out of it. "If you see anything you like let me know" she told Bill. At that, she let the shirt fall from her shoulders, revealing her lacy black bra, barely containing her perfect breasts. One nipple was already poking out of the bra, hard as a diamond. The other was straining against the fabric, showing that it too was rock hard. Looking at Bill's face she saw his jaw had dropped, and he could do nothing but stare at her boobs. Teasingly she asked him "So, you like what you see?" Almost shouting it out he replied "Kendra your tits are great!" Realizing what he had blurted out his face reddened, to which Kendra just laughed. "They feel even better than they look" she told him.

Stepping forward so that they were just a couple inches apart, she picked up his hands and placed them on her boobs. The feeling of his hands cupping her breasts was enough to start her heart racing and get her panties wet. Without needing further instruction, Bill slowly began to fondle her breasts. Squeezing them gently, he slowly moved his hands around her boobs. With a low moan, she breathed "you're a fast learner, Bill." When his right hand brushed against her exposed nipple, she shuddered slightly. Noticing this, Bill put his thumb on her tit and slowly rubbed it back and forth, then circled it slowly. Looking at Kendra, he saw her eyes were half closed, and her breathing had quickened. After a few seconds of caressing her nipple with his right hand, he slipped his left inside her bra and began rub that nipple as well.

At this double assault, Kendra let out a loud moan, and reached down into her panties and began to rub herself. Amazed at how wet she already was, she let out a sudden gasp and an even louder moan as she felt him pinch both her nipples at the same time. Breathing heavily, she knew that she would og insane if she didn't get his giant cock in her, and soon. About to reach up and push his hands away, she saw Bill look away from her boobs and up to her face, then suddenly he leaned in and began to lick her tit. With that quick lick she groaned again, and felt him encircle the nipple with his mouth and suck it in. Inside his mouth she felt his tongue licking her tit, circling one way and then the other. With his left hand he pulled her bra down, and switched his attention to her other boob. Again, he sucked her tit into his mouth, except this time he didn't just lick her nipple, he began to tease it ever so lightly with his teeth. As he did this he pinched her other nipple again.

With this going on Kendra began to breathe in short gasps, letting out a little moan with every gasp. Her panties were starting to get soaked, and she could barely stand. As Bill released her nipple from his mouth, she took the chance to take a quick step back, almost collapsing as she did so. Disappointment showed in Bill's eyes so she quickly reassured him "Normally I'd let you continue this Bill, but at this point I need one thing from you." With a lingering gasp, she told him "Bill I need you to fuck me, and good!" Gulping, he replied "I'm still a virgin... I'm not quite sure what I should do if thats what you want..." he finished, ashamed. Stepping forward again, she leaned to him and whispered in his ear "don't worry, I'm sure you'll figure it out easily enough. Its really as easy as I'm sure you've heard it is... You take your dick, you put it in my pussy and you pound me till I cum." Taken aback at her direct words he pulled his head back to say something. Before he could continue Kendra leaned forward and gave him a kiss, accompanied by low moan from deep in her throat. Quickly he began to kiss her back. With a gasp she pulled herself away from the kiss.

Taking his hand, she pulled him up from the table, and pulled him to stand behind her. Reaching down, she raised the table a couple inches. Turning around, she looked him in the eye, and at his still rock hard dick. At the sight of his penis pointed straight at her, she quickly unhooked her bra and tossed it aside, then removed her skirt and panties and threw them as well. Finally they were both naked, and Kendra could barely contain her excitement. Hopping up onto the table, she sat on the edge of it with her legs spread open. Watching Bill stare at her wet pussy caused her to bring a hand to her stomach, which she slowly slid down. As she approached her pussy she felt the almost completely smooth skin beneath her finger, having shaved totally for this occasion. Lightly, she began to tease her pussy lips, and putting just the tip of her finger inside herself. Motioning Bill forward, he stepped up until his cock was resting against her leg. Breathlessly, Kendra told him "Just slide the head in at first Bill, and give me a second to prepare myself after you do so."

Leaning back so that her back was against the tilted exam table, she reached down with both her hands and spread her lips open. Carefully, Bill grasped his dick behind its head and positioned it directly in front of her hole, then just as instructed, slowly pushed it inside. As he did so he let forth a deep groaning sound, and stopped with his cock just a couple inches inside of her. Kendra was in heaven, the feeling of her vagina being stretched was incredible. Now came the best part. "Bill, I want you to slowly push your cock the rest of the way inside me, until you can't push any further." Not needing to be told twice, he began to push his dick in, inch by agonizing inch. As more of his dick disappeared inside her, Kendra let out quick whimpers of delight, until finally she felt her pussy stuffed so full the pleasure was almost painful. Finally she felt him stop moving in her, and it felt like her pussy was at its limit. She saw that all but the very base of his cock was in her, and the feeling of being stretched to the breaking point was incredibly intense. Letting out one continuous moan, she was able to say "don't just leave it there, this is the part where you pound me. Start slow but speed it up quick!"

At that, he began to remove his dick from within her, and as he pulled out the emptiness was maddening. As he pulled his cock out until just the tip was in her, he again sent it back in. Slowly, for a couple strokes, he pumped in and out of her pussy. Before long, however, he began to let his youth show, and it was exactly what she had hoped for. Still leaning back on the table, she lifted her legs up to his shoulders, and instinctively he wrapped his arms around them and held on. As his speed increased, she could already feel the beginnings of an orgasm building within her. Breathing heavily he continued to increase the speed of his assault. At each thrust forward Kendra let out a short squeak, and he let out a slight grunt. Beginning to move even faster, Kendra felt her orgasm approaching. Pounding her as hard as he was began to cause her breasts to sway, and she saw he couldn't take his eyes off them. Reaching up with both hands she began to play with her breasts and nipples.

Soon the exam room was an almost nonstop sound of squeals and grunts. Almost about to cum, and knowing it would make her orgasm that much more intense, Kendra began to squeeze her nipples tightly. Her eyes, were screwed shut, the tip of her tongue sticking out of her mouth, and her body had begun to sweat. Bill with his continued pounding of her was amazed at the sensation of her pussy barely giving way for his cock as he shoved forward, and almost sucking it back in as he pulled back out. Sweating profusely, the sound of his balls spanking against her ass took on a wet slapping sound.

Kendra could take no more. Letting out a loud, long, moan, her entire body convulsed violently. Cum exploded out past Bill's cock, and immediately began dripping down her ass, his legs, and the table. Seemingly oblivious to her orgasm, Bill continued his full scale pounding, causing several aftershocks to ripple through her pussy. With each thrust, she let out a soft "oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck." This was always accomponied from a grunt from Bill. As Kendra came, Bill felt her pussy tighten on his cock more than before, which caused him to renew his pace.

The amazingly tight feeling of her pussy soon proved to be to much for Bill. With one final push and an even louder grunt, he buried himself as deep as he could in her pussy, and felt himself erupt within her. As he came he gave a few more small thrusts, causing her pussy to fill with his cum. Each small ush forced a little more cum out, and after four or five seconds her pussy could hold no more, and small bits of cum began to leak out past his cock. Slowly, and with a wet sucking sound, he pulled himself out of her. Stumbling back a few steps, he sat down on a stool. As usual, his cock was still rock hard, and was pointed straight back at Kendra. Both his cum and her juices were beginning to slide down his dick, making it glisten. Kendra, meanwhile, was still leaning back on the table, legs spread wide, cum and pussy juice leaking out of pussy, dribbling down her ass crack and onto the table.

As both of them continued to breathe heavily, she couldn't help butalerady miss the feeling of his monster cock inside of her. Slightly gasping she opened her eyes and looked at Bill, and said to him "You mentioned you thought of your mother while you masturbated. I think I've come up with a way to take it beyond just masturbation. However, it will take several more fuck sessions before you're ready." Seeing as he had gone very still, she thought that perhaps she had gone over the line. When he looked at her and said alright, she was instantly aroused again. Raising her finger, she beckoned him back over.

(To Be Continued)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"They’re a bit small" she said.

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

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

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

"Ooh yes, I really want you".

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"How big is it?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Old enough".

"Meaning what exactly?"

"Sixteen and two months"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"What does it taste like?"

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

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

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

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

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

Ah, she meant this morning, whew!

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

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

"What, exactly the same size?"

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

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

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

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

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

"How’s that then?"

"Feels good, you can go harder"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Bye Mr Jones, that was fun".

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

 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

 

 

 

Chapter 2 – Through the Window

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

Chapter 3 – Ding Dong

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

Chapter 4 – Sweet and Not So Innocent

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 All these feelings fueled my desire for more of Ryan and his wonderful penis. I loved to touch it and watch it leap and buck in my hand, and to feel it sliding over my tongue. I even liked it when it sort of choked me when Ryan shoved it too far into my inexperienced mouth. And, I loved it when he came. I loved watching him cum in my hand and when he spurted onto my chest, neck, and even my face.  I was learning to love the taste of his cum when he came in my mouth. It took some getting used to, but I decided that it was worth it and part of his pleasure and should be part of mine.

 And, most of all, I really, really loved it when he pushed his wonderful instrument into my cunt.  That he had condoms and was willing to use them was a surprise, but learning to put them on him was a wonderful thrill. Because, as I rolled the rubbers over his cock head and down his slender shaft, I got to see him with his legs spread. His balls were layout for my inspection, as was the ridge behind them leading to his anus. The first time he fucked me it didn’t even hurt, although he felt impossibly large going in. But once he had seated his cock completely in my pussy, he felt so spectacularly natural, that I was excited beyond words. In fact, his penis in me felt so “at home”, that I almost cried.

 I found that I loved watching him as he stroked in and out of my little cunt. His cock seemed so large next to me that I always smiled in wonder. I loved watching the muscles in his body flex beneath his tan and his white middle move up and down against my equally pale groin. I loved to seem him strain as he approached orgasm, and I learned to be able to distinguish when he was close to coming verses when he wasn’t by the feel of his cock in me as his helmet flared larger, rubbing harder against my interior.  When he came.., when he came in me I loved in so much. I would hug Ryan hard with my whole body, my arms around his neck, my girl legs around his middle and my cunt around his pole.

 I even like the messy part of taking the condom from his flaccid penis. It was slippery with my honey, and his public hair was matted with my fluid and my scent. It was that special scent that led directly to my next adventure.

 I decided to spin off from the flock and go search him out.  Because we had made out in the space under his rented cottage, I knew where he lived.

 I was wearing my usual summer day uniform of small two-piece that somehow fit better than it had before Ryan, at least I imagined it so with a towel draped over one shoulder. I strolled nervously down the street. His cottage was only one block off the beach, and was situated on cement block “stilts” in case of hurricane or other natural disasters, but was several blocks south of the boardwalk.  It was hot and still off the beach, and I felt small trickles of sweat sliding between my little breasts and down my tummy. But, I was a girl on a mission.

 I climbed the wooden stairs and, scuffing my flip-flops in the sand on the wooden deck before the door; I screwed up my courage and knocked, and knocked again. My shoulders slumped when I realized that nobody was home. I jumped when I heard an unexpected man’s voice from below, “Hello,” it inquired.

 Peering over the railing, I could see a shadow behind the latticework that screened the area below the house. “Yes?” I responded.

 “Oh, hi,” the voice said.  “Are you looking for Ryan?” The shadow moved from beyond the lattice into the open doorway that led into the storage area beneath the house, and transformed into an older version of Ryan.  I caught my breath at the unexpected parent.

 He stood there, wiping his hands on a pink shop towel. He was muscled and tan, and had a riot of light blond-red hair that crawled up his belly and spread over his chest. I could see his darker red nipples that inscribed nearly perfect circles on either side of his chest. He was smiling. Ryan’s dad had nice, even teeth, and an unruly shock of red hair on his head.  His eyes were a merry blue, and when he smiled he revealed very cute dimples on his cheeks. I could see laugh-lines radiating from his eyes.  In an instant I felt at home with him. Somehow I decided that he was a “comfortable dad”, as some of them were. Most were not.

 He was wearing a pair of cut off jeans and rubber flip flops.

 I skipped down the stairs, stopping in front of him. He was an inch or so taller than his son, and bigger all over, and more relaxed and comfortable in his own skin than Ryan was.  He was very likely what Ryan would grow into, just like my fairly busty, flirty mother was likely what I would one day become.

 Looking up at him, I must have squinted some in the sunlight reflecting from the white lattice.  “Here,” he said, moving aside, “Come in here out of the glare.” I stepped quickly past him into the dark, cooler interior of the storage room. In it were deflated beach balls and inner tubes, folded up chase lounges, some with padded cushions, and some without. Dim light spread across the room in a checkerboard pattern. 

 Turning, I said, “Hi, I’m Ellie—Elaine, I mean.” I felt that I was outgrowing El or Ellie. I felt it was time for a name change to Elaine, which began at that precise moment.

 “Oh?” he said, his eyebrows arching. “I thought you’d be older.”

 “Ryan told you about me,” I said, suddenly panicked they way kids get with a grown up knows more than they do about themselves.

 “Sure, he told me.” Ryan’s dad replied, looking me up and down.

 “What did he tell you?” I asked, my voice squeaking.

 “Oh, the usual,” he replied. “That you are cute and fun and smart…”

 “Oh,” I said, relaxing, but blushing none-the-less.

 “He also told me he would probably remember you always…” Ryan’s dad said softly.

 “Why?” I asked, curious now, the tenseness gone.

 “Well,” he began. “I smelled sex. I guess I smelled your scent on him, so I asked him. Do you really want to know?”

 “Sure,” I answered, feeling excited and embarrassed at the same time at the mention of my smell; my sexual odor. Maybe Ryan would love me always!

 Ryan’s dad looked at me and said, “Ryan told me that you two had fucked, and that it was the first time for each of you.”  I felt my mouth go dry and my knees were suddenly unstable. I couldn’t believe it! Ryan had told his dad, a parent, that we had had sex. No, more than that, that we had fucked!  I wanted to die.

 “You alright,” Ryan’s dad asked with concern in his voice. He reached out and grabbed me by my elbows as I sort of sank on rubber legs.

 “Oh, sure, I’m alright,” I said, tears welling up in my eyes, “I’m great.  My friend’s dad knows I’ve been having sex with his son. That’s just great…” my voice trailed off.

 Ryan’s dad gently guided me to one of the lounge chairs and helped me to sit down. “Don’t worry, Elaine, Ryan and I talk about a lot of stuff.  It doesn’t go any farther than me. I promise you.” He said in a quiet voice.  Continuing he said, “I can see why he likes you so much.”

 “Yeah, really?” I asked, not expecting any real answer, bitterness at my first male betrayal.

 “Yes, Elly, err, Elaine,” he said, one hand resting on my shoulder as I sat in front of him. You are truly beautiful. He will remember always how beautiful a woman he was with the first time he had sex.”  His hand squeezed my shoulder gently. “I know I would remember you if I had made love with you.” I saw his genuine and gentle smile as I looked up at him, “I would remember always the gift that you gave me…”

 “Really,” I said, both mollified and intrigued. He looked so good to me as I felt the panic drain away, replaced by a feeling of gratitude.

 “Yes, truly, I would,” we said, moving just a bit closer. His crotch was now less than a foot from my face, and his feet were now on either side of mine as I sat on the lounge chair Ryan and I had used in our last mating.

 Without bidding my hands rose from my lap and slid gently up Ryan’s dad’s thighs, bypassing the growing bulge in his jeans, and sliding over his stomach, through the tufts of red hair there. As if drawn by a power other than mine, my hands drifted up to his lower chest.

 Bending, Ryan’s dad brought his face down to mine and we kissed. Softly at first, then suddenly more intensely, his tongue invaded my mouth like a slippery eel, tasting of sweat and man.  It was different, more practiced and more pleasurable than the gentle inquiring kisses Ryan and I had shared. I learned more about kissing from Ryan’s dad’s first one than from all of Ryan’s put together. He literally took my breath away.

 “I love your body,” I heard him whisper as he slid down sitting next to me on the lounge. “You are lovely and perfect,” he said, bringing his lips back to mine.  As we kissed I felt his large hand slid into my suit top and cup my small breast. I shivered under his touch, feeling my heat rise and my nipple harden.

 “Oh, my,” I said as our lips parted slightly, “that feels sooooo good.”  I ran my hand over his chest and then down over his stomach. He felt strong and wonderful.  He grabbed my wrist, gently, and moved my hand down over the lump in his jeans.  It felt hot and huge. He rubbed himself with my hand as we both looked down, seeing him move my willing and cupped hand over his sex.  I nuzzled his neck as his hand lifted free of mine, which kept massaging his growing cock, and moved, crossing me, onto my tummy.  His other hand continued to squeeze my little breasts inside my suit top. I felt my breath come more rapidly, and my pussy was beginning to leak inside my suit bottom.

 I sucked in my breath, pulling my stomach in to give his hand room to slide inside my suit, his fingers gliding through my silky pubic hair and touching the top of my slit. His hand felt warm and wonderful and larger than Ryan’s.  Lifting my hand from his jeans, I slipped my thumbs inside the waist band of my suit and tugged it down to my knees.

 “God, you’re hot, “Ryan’s dad whispered, his hand now moving easily over my mound and between my thighs.  Touching my inner thighs he said, “You are so incredibly soft there…” I felt so dizzy from his touches. I kissed him again, almost frantically, my tongue flashed into his mouth, slipping and sliding over his tongue and his teeth, tasting him, breathing in his taste.  His hands continued to move on me.

 I slipped my hand back onto his crotch, sliding it beneath his jeans. I felt the thick hair below his belly button.  Quickly, he unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped them.  Lifting his butt up some, he slid them down to his ankles, slipping one foot free of them.

 I grabbed his cock. It was hard like a living rock. I looked down. He was larger than Ryan, and he had veins roughly coursing under the skin of his penis. The purple cock head flared out broader than his son’s did, and the slit in the tip seemed bigger.  I placed my fingers over the head in a small circle, and pushed down on the spongy cap, causing the slit to open. It looked as big around as a soda straw.  His crotch was covered with red hair that was rougher than mine, but silky nonetheless. His balls hung down between his legs, and I could see two distinct orbs in the loose skin of his sack. He had a light dusting of red hairs on his scrotum.  I felt my mouth water at the sight of a fully mature male organ.

 Without thinking, I bent my head down to his groin. Ryan’s dad’s hands slipped from me and then rested on my back and massaged me there, and on my neck as my mouth sought his penis.  I smelled him, drawing his scent deep into my lungs. He had a sharper, more pungent, and more powerful smell than his boy.  He excited me so much, that I almost passed out again. 

 Grasping his cock at the root with my hand (it looked so large in my hand), I wriggled it, seeing all the veins, especially the large one the wriggled along the top, and the clear demarcation of his urethra along the bottom, and I reached out with my pink tongue and just toughed his pee hole lightly.  I heard him groan. 

 Encouraged, I slipped the entire head into my mouth until I help it behind the flaring head with my lips.  I began to stroke him and suck on the head, my little pink tongue slipping all over the large head as I did so.  My mouth had to stretch to take this adult cock into it, and I was in a sort of transported state as I forced him deeper into my mouth, my tongue along the side of his rod as he slipped ever deeper into me.  I felt him untie the back of my bikini top and begin to slide his hand all over my back.  Reaching around to my waist, he turned me so I was now on my side on the lounge, my mouth on his raging penis. His hands began to stroke my naked body, along my sides, over by small breasts, and over my hips and between my thighs.  I began to buck against him. My hips began the ageless back and forth men’s touch cause in women.

 And too, he began to buck his hips up and down forcing his steel rod into my mouth and down to the rim, and back up. One of his strong hands gripped my skull and pushed in counter point to his hips.  He was fucking my face, and I could begin to taste his slimy cum as some leaked into my hot and hungry mouth. I felt in a sort of glory state that I could do this to a man; too turn his animal on so.

 Suddenly, he stopped the motion of his cock and held my head close.  “I want to fuck you,” he murmured. I want my cock in your cunt!” he said more forcefully.  He pulled his cock from my mouth with an audible pop!

 Pushing me backward, I was now on my back on the lounge.  He stood briefly, his cock rampant and shining from my saliva. Some dripped from his shaft as he reached down and plucked my top from my chest and pulled my bottoms from my legs.  He pushed his hand roughly between my thighs, forcing them wider apart.  Taking his giant rod, all red and angry looking into one clenched hand he knelt between my legs. Ryan’s dad seemed to tower over me, broad shouldered, more thickly muscled than his son, but with a man’s belly, thick hairy thighs, and a hungry look on his face.

 I heard him whisper more to himself than to me, “You’re so young. So young and lovely…”  I smiled up at him as he leaned down, resting his weight on his knees and one hand, the other holding his massive organ.  I spread my legs as wide as I could to accommodate him. This was an adult male; not a boy.  He pointed his tool at my cunt. I reached down between my legs and spread my labia as the head of his penis made electric contact with my clit. He ran the head up and down my slit. I move my hands to his neck and watched, hunched up, as his cock head spread my pussy lips as he stroked me up and down. My body was becoming focused on my groin as his cock stimulated my clit each time he rubbed it over the top of it.  His penis looked so much larger than his son’s did. I could see his cum filled balls dangling down behind his fist where it held his cock tightly.

 He kissed my forehead as he began to probe my hole.  I lifted my hips slightly to line our two sexes up, and felt him push, push, push into me.  At first just the head split me, spreading my vagina wider. I felt my head fall back onto the lounge cushion as Ryan’s dad slowly entered my tight, tight cunt. The feelings were exquisite as his thick shaft slid down some, pulled back just a little to coat itself with my flow, and then down a bit more; again and again.

 I loved the feeling of his gentle penetration, and it would be a lasting memory of that unusual day. Finally, I felt his knuckles touch my clit. I jumped when they did, the sudden pressure sending waves of pleasure through me, up to my nipples and down to my finger and toe tips.  He moved his hand away, and placed it alongside my shoulder as he pushed with his hips. His penis, pulsing with life, pushed down, and down and.., down into me. I sighed in pleasure as he bottomed out.  I wiggled by ass to seat him deeper and more completely into me. I could feel his entire length in me and the bulbous head pulsed wickedly in me.  He gently lowered himself onto me his size eclipsing me completely; blanketing my small form, and I shivered when his lower chest pressed into my nipples and mashed my breasts. He was so large on me that his chin rested on the top of my head, and I licked upward onto his neck, leaving wet trails from my tongue along the small whiskers there. This is now, truly, my fast real man.

 My hands wandered down his back to his hips and slid back up to his rib cage. I felt him begin to move over me and his organ began its long slide up and up, vacating my pussy, suctioning fluids up with it as it rose majestically from within me until just the tip, dripping my honey, was touching my now red hole. I felt my hot juices flow down over my anus and onto the crack of my ass, spread under Ryan’s dad’s weight. And then… And then he pushed is tool back into me. This time faster until his red cock hairs pushed into my pubis, the root of his cock shoving against my clit. My breath exploded from me. With a rush, and I grasped at his shoulders.

 His chest broke contact with mine as he began to pump in me. In and out his giant man-cock split my cunt, shoving aside my lips with each thrust. I could feel my cunt gripping his shaft as he pulled it back, only to shove it home again.  Again and again he pulled forth and plunged back into me. My eyes shut tight at the pleasure he was giving me with his mighty penis. He began to grunt each time he shoved his penis into me, violating my depths. And each time he grunted it was followed by a wet sound as his belly slapped mine and his large testicles bounced against my asshole.

 I began to moan and then to grunt with him each time he thrust home. “Ungh, ungh, ungh,” we said together, “Ungh, ungh, ungh,” as he pumped and my hips rose to meet his wetly.  I surrendered thought as he fucked me and fucked me and fucked me over and over. His son had never really fucked me like this, but he was still a boy, just a boy. This was a full fledged alpha male rutting on top of me, taking pleasure from my youth and my tight young pussy, and my young, almost flat tits; his cock outsized to my cunt.

 And I was in glory as he fucked me. Filling me over and over again with his body. His penis seemed to grow in me until it seemed to fill the universe. My stomach felt filled like never before as he thrust again and again into me.  My arms feel weakly to my sides as he fucked my small body. “Ungh, ungh,” he grunted over me.

 Suddenly, my body spasmed, leaping out of control as my stomach rolled in muscle gripping waves, and my thighs clenched his thighs, and my breath left me again, and the soles of my feet clenched in spasmodic pain, my toes curling. My fingers clasping and unclasping at nothing as my orgasm flooded my entire being.  My eyes flung open and I could just make Ryan’s dad out as he humped me like a bear, sweat now dripping from him onto my tiny 13 year old body. 

 Just as I was about to pass out from the pain and pleasure of his fucking, he rose up, pulled his cock from within me with a sudden, vacating move that left my innards feeling suddenly abandoned. He struggled up my body, and I knew what he wanted.  I leaned my head up, opening my mouth to his bulging cock.  He laid it on my tongue, and I could taste me, all ocean waves and slippery musk.  “Ohhhhhh,” he cried out as a giant rope of cum leaped from the slit in the tip of his cock head and flooded into my mouth. And again and again he spewed forth his white hot seed.  He leaned back, pointed his cock at my torso, jets of cum spurting out of his cock onto my chest, coating my small breasts with his blasts, each drop feeling like hot candle wax on my already superheated skin.

 His neck was taunt in a rictus that pulled his tendons tight, opening his mouth in a grimace as he spurted his cum. His balls rolled and flexed with each jet of his cum, until, until there was just a dribble sliding from the head, a long, slow drop onto one nipple. 

 Slowly, his breathing, and mine, returned to normal.  “My lord,” he said, “That was absolutely unbelievable.”  I agreed.  He milked some remaining cum from his cock. I opened my mouth to show him a wad of his cum still on cupped by my tongue.  “You are a natural,” he said, smiling down at me. “Swallow it,” he commanded.  And I did.

 His cum tasted stronger than his son’s did. It was somewhat more bitter and had a stronger male aftertaste.  I loved it more than anything I had ever had before.  He reached down and smeared his cum into my very, very sensitive breasts saying, “Cum will make them grow.”  Each time she ran a heavy hand over my tit, it sent large waves tumbling though me.  I reached down and cupped my small cunt, feeling it, seeing if it had somehow been left opened as wide as a soup can.  While tender, she felt just as before. Tight, and wet and wanton.

 Ryan’s dad then took his semi-erect cock and placed it on my lips, leaning forward. He commanded me to suck him, to clean him off. I opened willingly while he fed his penis into my welcoming mouth. I loved our tastes, his and mine together. Man and girl. Heavy and fresh.  He pulled himself from my mouth and hung his balls over my face. I reached up and held his sack at the base and licked his hairy balls, savoring the taste of my juices on him, and marveling at their size and their movements, seemingly independent of him or me.

 Finally, Ryan’s dad lifted himself completely free of me.  Reaching onto the floor, he picked up the pink shop towel and began to wipe his cum from me. “You’ll need to wash off before you go home,” he said.

 “Yes,” I said, “I know.”

 He bent over, his cock now flaccid, but still large and red, picked up his jeans shorts and stepped into them. “You’d better get dressed now, Elaine,” he said, the first man every to call me by my full, woman’s name. 

 Carefully, I pulled up my suit bottom, gently spreading my legs to fit the rough material against my tender, ravaged cunt.  I slipped my bra-like top over my shoulders, and turning, he tied the back strings together.

 He cupped my chin in his one hand, and looking at me with a serious _expression said, “You know, you can’t tell anyone about this…” I said I knew and he didn’t have to worry.  “Good,” he said. 

 I combed my hair with my fingertips, and replaced my ponytail, which had come undone during our sex, with the elastic band.  “I…” started to say.

 “Yes,” he answered.

 “I.., well, that was the most wonderful thing that has ever happened to me…” I stood on wobbly legs. 

 He reached for my chin again, and holding it said, smiling at me, “You were simply the best little fuck there has ever been.”  And I loved him for it.

 

“Can we..,” I began, but he cut me off.

 “No… We’d better not.”

 “Why don’t you just give Ryan a good time,” he instructed.  “He needs you. He needs to learn from you.”

 “But,” I whined, “I don’t know any more than he does.

 “Yes. Yes you do. You are a natural,” he said. Motioning, he said, “You’d better leave now before Ryan’s mom gets home. And there it was. I had fucked both son and father on the same cushion, and both had been momentous. Both had been wonderful.

 I walked through the door, blinking in the sunlight, and began to walk slowly down the street toward the beach. I heard Ryan’s dad call my name, “Elaine.”  I paused and turned. He said, “Say hello to Gina for me.” And smiled a broad smile.  I smiled back, thrilled.

 

One day as I was coming into math class, I bumped into her and knocked her off her feet. I apologized to her and helped her to her feet, picking up her books. We had a good laugh and after class we had lunch together. We became good friends and went many places together, although we never dated. Her parents were pleased with our friendship and that we did not date, but were just good friends.

I got a call one day from her father that June had developed rheumatic fever and would be bedfast for about 6 weeks. I told him that I would get her school assignments and bring them over. We continued studying with her in bed and me beside her bed for over a month. On Friday June’s father and mother came in as we were studying. “Brad, we need to go to Houston. June’s grandmother is very ill and we have to go. I trust both of you and I would like you to stay here until we get back Sunday night. Do you think your mother would let you do that? And would you be comfortable staying here? Just the two of you? You know your friends will talk and imagine all kinds of things.”

“Mrs. Johnson, I don’t care what people imagine. I know what I do and as long as they don’t insult my friends, or me, I don’t care what they think. Let me call my mom and get her permission. I’ll have to go home for my toothbrush and some clothes, but I have no problem staying here with June. She’s my best friend, but any talk will hurt her. She’ll have to make that decision, also.”

June agreed that some people would talk, but we have been friends so long, our real friends will know nothing went on.

I went home, got two different changes of clothes, and as an afterthought, my swimsuit. The Johnson’s have a hot tub in an enclosed porch, so I thought June might enjoy sitting in the hot tub. When I returned, I asked Mrs. Johnson about the hot tub and she called the doctor who said there would be no problem as long as she did not walk too far.

I moved into the guest room while Mr. Johnson ordered a pizza for us. He gave me $50 in case we needed something and to pay for the pizza, then they left. There was going to be a slasher/screamer movie on cable tonight and June loved those kinds of movies although they scare her. The pizza arrived; we got some soft drinks out of the refrigerator and had dinner, then turned on the movie. It was the typical movie with the obligatory nude scene and the slasher killing everyone but June loved it. During the “scary” parts, she would hold my arm and squeeze my arm against her. Her small breasts were being pressed against my arm and I loved it.

The movie was over around 11 pm and I told her we should probably get to bed but she wanted to sit in the hot tub for a while. I took her to her bedroom and got her bathing suit out from the dresser where she told me it was kept. It was a small bikini in white. I left her to change into my suit and when I returned she was sitting in her wheelchair with her robe on. “Let’s go,” she said. I wheeled her out to the porch and she said to leave the lights off. “The neighbors don’t need to see what’s going on.” With all the shrubbery they had around the back yard, there was no way anyone was going to see in, anyway, but I did as she asked. I asked her if she needed any help getting in the hot tub and she told me to get in and I could help her as she climbed in. I got into the tub and as I turned around to help her she was standing there naked! She said she hated a suit in the hot tub. I helped her in, but could not take my eyes off her. I had never seen a real girl nude before. Pictures, and films, yes --- but this was my best friend and I was getting an industrial-strength boner! I was glad that part of me was under water.

June reached for me and I helped her into the tub. As she stepped into the water she leaned against me pressing her naked breasts against my chest and slid down my body. She felt my erection and smiled. She then pressed against me and moved back and forth rubbing my penis against her chest. I sat her down and moved away a bit. I was embarrassed and horny all at the same time. This was my best friend, but I was looking at the breasts I wanted to see for months.

“Take off your swimsuit, Brad.”

“What?”

“Take off your swimsuit. I’m naked and I want you to be naked with me. I want to see you and touch you. I want to do lots of things with you.”

“June, I don’t know if this is good idea.”

“Why?”

“Well, first is the Rheumatic Fever. It may be too much excitement for you. Second, we are friends, not lovers. I don’t want to lose your friendship because of something like this.”

“First, the Rheumatic Fever is finished. I go back to school on Monday. Second, I’ve wanted to see you nude since school started. Third, I want to be more than friends. Now take your suit off.” She stepped over to me and put her hands on the edge of my waistband and pulled downward and off they came.

“Stand up. I want to see you.” I stood and she smiled. “I hope that will fit in me. I’ve been practicing for about three months with different size dildos, but they were different than the real thing.”

“Where did you get any dildo?”

“From mother. By the way, she knows that we are going to do this tonight. She and I talk about everything, and she got the dildos for me. She likes you a lot and helped arrange this little overnight stay. Daddy hasn’t the foggiest idea what ‘s going on. If it’s not listed in the stock exchange, he doesn’t even notice.”

She straddled my legs and pulled herself against me coming up to give me the first kiss between us. It made my head swim it was so good. Our tongues found each other and started their dance as my hand moved up to cup her small breast. It was marvelous. She moved back a little and stood on the bench giving me access to her breasts and I feasted the feast of the starved. I kissed and sucked her breasts for what seemed like hours, although it was surely less than 10 minutes. I moved my hand down her abdomen and she grabbed my hand and guided me to her clitoris. When I hesitated, she asked me if I were a virgin.

“Yes,” I told her. “I have felt girls breasts before, but before tonight I had never kissed a girl’s breasts. I have read books and seem a couple of porn magazines, but nothing prepared me for this.”

“Although I used dildos and broke my hymen, I am still a virgin. You are the first man to ever see me or touch me in a sexual manner. You have always been a perfect gentleman and never treated me like I was different. I have loved you since before that day when I deliberately stepped in front of you in class. Mother has helped prepare me for this and we watched some movies together as she explained what felt good to a woman and what a woman could do to make a man feel good. So, lie back and listen. Listen and learn. You are going to like this.”

She explained the clitoris, orgasms and how they were so different for men and women. She explained about oral sex. I wanted to have her do me, but I wasn’t sure about putting my mouth on her crotch (how naive I was).

She took my hand from her crotch and stood up. She spread her labia and showed me her clitoris, her labia and her vaginal opening. Then she told me to stand up. She sat on the bench and took my penis in her small hands. She could not reach around the shaft with her tiny hands, but it felt wonderful. “Mother told me what to do, but she didn’t tell me it would feel alive in my hands. I love holding your cock.” Then she cupped my balls with one hand while stroking my dick with the other hand. She licked the head and tried to put it into her mouth, but she could only get the head in her mouth. She said it tasted and felt good, but it was just too large. I had to agree that it did feel good.

She rose up and turned me around. She told me to sit down and she stepped up on the bench and slowly lowered herself down upon my penis. I could feel it separate the folds of her labia and she guided it to her vaginal opening. It slipped in a little and then stopped. She pushed down again and it started to bend and hurt a little. She rose up again and again pushed down holding my dick in her hand to guide it. Again she lowered herself against my erection and again it stopped when the head was just entering her. She pushed down harder as my erection tried to bend when suddenly it slipped into her. She gasped as her eyes widened. She stopped and breathed in and out quickly like a woman in labor.

After sitting with my dick half in her, she raised up until the head almost came out and she again shoved down and I went into her until only about an inch was still out. She hesitated again, pulled up about an inch and dropped. My dick was all the way in her and my balls were against her beautiful ass. I had to see.

I picked her up as she wrapped her legs around me and her arms around my neck. I could not see a thing like that. I sat back down and she started to move. She started the fucking movement and when she came down the fourth time she had a hard orgasm. I could feel the muscles of her vagina pulsating. I told her I was going to cum but she would not get off me. She did not say a word, but started the fucking movement again as I came into her body. She yelled something I didn’t understand and had another orgasm. It seemed like I came for a very long time, and by the time my dick stopped jumping she had finished her second orgasm. She kissed me so tenderly before getting up. When she was getting up, I could see my dick sliding out of her pussy. It was a wonderful sight. She sat back down onto my legs and we just held each other. 

After about 10 minutes of holding each other, kissing and touching, we decided to get out of the hot tub. June suggested a shower together. We toweled off and walked hand-in-hand to her shower. It was a large shower and as she adjusted the water I started washing her back. I moved my hands around her and washed her breasts and abdomen while moving up and down against her soapy back. She turned around and started washing me, paying close attention to my manhood. I backed up and knelt down on the floor looking at her small beautiful body. I washed her breasts carefully, watching as her nipples responded to my fingers. As I moved down to her waist and hips she started breathing heavier than normal. I gently touched her swollen labia and she spread her legs. I lightly traced my fingers back and forth between her ass and pussy pinching her labia lightly and pulling at them gently. I separated them and could see her clitoris standing at attention wanting to be touched. I put my tongue against her clit and her legs almost folded up. I pressed tighter against her clit with my tongue as I caressed her hips with my hands, tickling her hips and brushing her asshole with my fingertips. She started moving against my face as I started flipping her clit with my tongue. I licked down to her hole and back and finally entered her hole with my tongue. I could taste her and it was delicious. I spread the skin over her clit with my lips and attacked her clit with my tongue while I inserted my finger into her vagina. She was having difficulty standing as she came again. 

“No more, no more!” she panted as she pushed me away. Her face was flushed and she was breathing hard. She moved to the bench in the shower and sat down catching her breath. As she did, she reached out and took my now-hard dick in her hands. She just slowly caressed me as she came down from her high. She looked at me and said, “I want to see you cum, too.” She again tried to take me into her mouth, but was unsuccessful. She started to stroke me and rolled my dick between her hands back and forth like bread dough. She examined my penis in detail as she touched a vein here and a wrinkle there with her fingernail. My penis would jump at her touch and that fascinated her.

She then started to stroke me in earnest. I leaned back against the shower wall and let her work. I could see her in the mirror next to the lavatory sink and see her back in the mirror on the bathroom door. It was a wonderful sight. Except for her breasts, it looked like a 10-year-old girl working on me. I was enjoying this more than anything in my 18 years on this earth. I told her I was going to cum and she continued to work on me. When I came it hit her in the forehead. The second stream she tried to catch with her mouth and only got a small bit, but the third stream she caught when she placed her mouth over the end of my dick. She tasted the semen and said it was a little salty, but she liked the taste. She continued to stroke me until I had nothing left. 

We finished our shower and dried off. Neither of us dressed, but slipped on our robes. We went to her bedroom and got into her bed. In no time we were asleep. Around 3:30 am I awoke and she had uncovered me. She was looking at me. “Are you okay?”

She replied that she just wanted to look at me and remember this night. I reached out for her and kissed her. Just her kiss caused my dick to rise. She felt it against her leg and she laughed. “Does it always get hard that easy?”

“I’ve never been in this situation before, but it was never quite that animated when I kissed anyone else.”

I rolled her over on her back and kissed her from her toenails to her ears, spending a lot of time on detours along the way. Finally I moved between her legs and placed my dick at her opening. I had a lot of trouble getting it to go in, but after working my pre-cum and her juices around the head of my dick it slid in. Not easily, but it did go in without having to force it. When I was in all the way, June told me to hold still for a minute. I raised up and looked down at the beautiful sight underneath me. My dick was out about half-an-inch and her small patch of pubic hair was showing. Her nipples were sticking straight out. I pulled out a couple of inches and watched as her pussy tried to turn itself wrong side out hanging onto the skin of my dick. I pushed it back in about an inch and pulled out the same and watched again. It was delightful.

“Fuck me. Easy at first. I’ll tell you what to do.”

I started stroking slowly about 2 inches. She told me to take longer strokes. I pulled out until only the head was still in her and pushed it back until my balls touched her. “Yeah, that way,” she said. I continued slow deep strokes for a few minutes and she told me to go faster and come down harder. I picked up the pace and was starting to hit her pubic bone coming down. “Harder,” she cried. I was afraid of hurting her, but I started pulling almost all the way out and plunging down into her. “Faster.”

I needed no encouragement as I could feel the strains developing deep within. I started stroking as hard and as fact as I could as I felt my orgasm building. Just as I was about to cum, her orgasm struck and we went over together. I plunged down into her and tried to hold her motionless as I came, but she would not be denied. For such a small person, she was very strong as she pounded her pussy against me pulling me as tight as her small arms could manage. I rolled off her on my side, but she pushed one of her legs between mine and slid up until our pubic bones were touching. We went to sleep that way. I awoke as she slowly pulled herself off me. I looked down as my now-limp dick slowly slid out of her child-sized pussy. She kissed me and went to the bathroom. I heard the shower and when she came out she was wearing a see-through baby doll pajama set. We continued our sexual escapades all day and most of the night. This time we slept in the guest room so the bed would show I slept in it. She explained this was for her father, just in case.

When her parents got home, her father asked me if everything was all right, and I assured him everything was fine. I told him we got along fine, watched some TV and even spent some time in the hot tub. He was satisfied and went to his office. June’s mother came over, looked at June and then at me. She took my head in her hands and thanked me for being such a good friend, winked, and gave me a full-on-the-mouth kiss. She even used a little tongue. She winked at me and told June that she just might have to take me on to make sure I treated her daughter right. With that she laughed and walked away. While I sat there shocked, June was smiling. “You know, she just might do that someday.”

But, that’s a different story.

Obviously I was turned on by but was slightly surprised at the scene, as both Sarah (a single late twenty's teacher) and her family were strong Catholics. Although Sarah had always been a little foward with me when she was at home, with bra and panties in the garden on sunny days,as a near 60 guy, I tried not too get too interested, but it was difficult. And the sight of Emma was very much unexpected and very welcome!.

I made the inevitable wrong move and she heard a noise. Emma gasped and looked at the door, and then in a fumble, tried to get off the bed. This pushed the vibrator deeper into her and she fell back with a half yelp and half moan.

I pushed the door open, and walked in.

'Emma' I said as firmly as I could, my voice betraying the turn on of the sight 'You shouldn't be here. Why aren't you at school. Does Sarah know about this'.

All daft questions, but she was shocked and looked down, her face red, and tears were forming.

'Don't tell Sarah. Please!'

'Come on. Tidy up, and get up'. I spoke more gently. But while she stood, pulled the vibrator out and pulled her skirt down, and put the vibrator back in Sarah's bedside draw. (Mmm - interesting..) I looked at this rail thin girl with little more than bumps on her chest.

She was now in full flow of tears, so I motioned to the bed,and sat down by her.

'Don't worry I won't say anything. Now stop crying'.

'But its not fair' she said 'Everyone at school talks about doing it, and I never have'.

I was on rocky ground, unsure what to say, so i took the bull by the horns option and said 'Did you like what you were doing?'

She looed at me and grinned, the tears making her face look so sexy 'I loved it. It makes me feel great. Ive been trying it for ages. But none of the boys like me. Im too small.'

I looked at her. Yes she was very thin, and almost shapeless. But I had seen that beautiful pink wet pussy. No guy would be able to resist it - if he saw it.

I asked her if any boys had tried anything with her, and she told me that beyond a kiss and a grope she had done nothing, as none of them found her sexy.

I said rubbish, she was very sexy looking to me. She turned and looked at me. 'Do you think so?'

'Yes' I said, feeling a little out of control 'but you need to dress a bit more female.'

'What do you mean ? We have to wear the school uniform'

I looked at her, and told her to stand up. I then said that even that could be made to look a bit better, and would try if she let me.

She nodded, and I reached and pulled the jumper which hung slack on her flat chest. I took it off, and looked at the white shirt which showed her small bra. The shirt hung over her skirt. My intention was to put it inside the waist band of the dark skirt, and I eased the zip open a bit. It stuck, and Emma reached and undid it completely and pulled it down. It fell to the floor, and she stood, her black panties showing a trace of wet in her little slit.

'My God. You are a real sexy girl' I said. My hardness becoming uncomfortable, and she could see me move to adjust the growth.

She looked at me, and slowly opened the shirt and took it off. She grinned, and dropped it. She reached toward the bra clasp at the front, and I came to my senses reaching to stop her. But my hand was on her breast, and she grasped it. It was warm and I saw the small bump gain a very firm nipple. I fell foward and lifted the bra. I put the small nipple into my mouth and twirled my tongue across it. She moved her head back and let out a soft 'Mmm thats nice'.

My hands gently went to the black panties and I lowered them over her hips and down to her ankles.

'You are beautiful' I said, as I leaned back and looked at this teen. I moved my head down and toward her wet thighs. She looked at me, but let my hands part her legs. I lowered myself and knelt in front of her. I put my tongue near to her and found her clit still big after her recent vibrator intrusion.

I licked across it and then gently bit the small nub. She fell toward me. I held her and continued. She moaned and said 'Please, no more, just have me. Put it in me'.

'Well you had better get it out' I said, laying back on the bed.

She undid my trousers and I lifted my hips to allow hher to pull them and my boxers down. She then reached and her small fingers suounded my cock. Gosh its big she said. Clearly she hadn't seen any, as I am a normal 6 inches, but I am quite wide.

She looked at it and her little cunt.

'Please get on me'

She lay back on the bed. I pulled her foward so that her hips were at the edge of the bed. I shuffled foward on my knees and pulling her legs apart I moved my cock which was straight and pointing at her cunt towards its centre.

Telling her to hold her legs apart I took my cock in my hand and rubbed ut along the small almost hairless slit. The I eased it in.

The feeling of Emma's little cunt surrounding my cock, its warm wettnes gripping me was the best feeling I have had. She let out a series of little gasps as I went deeper. And then I was at the full depth. I rubbed her clit for a couple of minutes, while I stayed still inside her. Then she smiled.

'Please do it. It feels so nice.'

I moved back and saw the tight skin of her gripping me. Then I pushed back.

'Oh God' sahe gasped 'Again. Again'.

I started to gently fuck this lovely girl. laying prone in front of me. Then a natural rythmn took over and I started to move faster, my balls slapping against her. each move brought a gasp.

'Oooh....Oooh...oooh' her voice moaned at me. I had never been so tuned on.

I started the long stokes towards my release,and just at the moment I knowe I was going to come, i went to pull out, but she screamed in a sharp cliamx, and her cunt seemed to shrink and grip me as I pumped my white warm fluid into her.

She looked at me, and tears of delight filled her.

I remained in her and stroked her breasts. I was still semi hard. But then we both relaxed and I popped out.

She looked at me, and her wet cunt with traces of my cum and said 'Can we do it again...please'

Well, I am an older man, but it dnd't take long to be ready again.

I grabbed her arm, pulled her in the house, and shut the door.

She threw a punch at me with her other arm, but I ducked.

“Hey, ease up. Please let’s talk.”

"Ease up? Don’t forget. I'm Emma's sister." She said while watching for my reaction.
I felt my face get hot. "You took advantage of her...you ....you...sex maniac." she spat. “My sister told me all about your little episode."
“Which one” I said, then instantly realised I had made it worse.

“Which one? There have been more? Tell me everything or I’ll make it bad for you.”

“Are you sure” I asked “Everything?”

I went into brief detail about the various times Emma and I had ‘met’ and then decided to tell her in full all about the latest session with Kayleigh. I said that Emma seemed to be more than happy, and not in any doubt of what she was doing.
Sarah stared, and seemed to breathe in when I told her about Emma and Kayleigh.

She spoke more quietly now. "First you stalked her, then lured her into your office where you took advantage of her."
Now, she was making me boil. "Sarah, you know I never stalked her and I didn't take advantage of her. It was almost the other way round. If anyone was taken advantage of, it was me. Your sweet Catholic sister has nearly exhausted me."
She raised her hand as if to slap me and I grabbed her wrist to stop the movement. Not too hard but enough to stop the momentum. It threw her off balance and she toppled backwards. I tried to hold her to stop her falling on the hall table and hurt herself. She grabbed my at my sweatshirt to steady herself, and I went with her, landing on top of her. The large vase of flowers fell over, and the water covered her shirt.
“What the fuck did you do that for?" The water made her top almost transparent and it moulded to her breasts. Her nipples became very visible as the cold made them hard. I could also see the dark area around them, almost as if she wasn't wearing anything. I was spellbound and could do nothing but stare...what a sight. Her breasts while small were so different to her sister. They kind of heaved as she shouted her indignation at me.
“What are you staring at?" She said grabbing my chin and raising it so I was looking into her blazing eyes instead of a those beautiful breasts. "Look at my face when I'm talking to you. Stop staring at my tits."
"Again, nice language for a teacher” I stammered. " Look Sarah, I’m sorry, but when Emma came on I couldn't help myself. My God she is so like you. Bloody gorgeous!"
Perhaps saying that was the right thing. I noticed her grip change and her voice become more questioning than accusing.

"Is that how you looked at my sister too” she said slowly “That lustful look in your eyes?"

I bowed my head a little, knowing she was right.

The she seemed to snap out of the sensual depth we were falling into.
"And then you started fucking her?" The accusing look in her eyes had me on the ropes. There were issues since Emma is a still a few months below the English 16 legal age and, even though she is, or rather had been a very willing partner, it could create a very difficult situation for me if she starts shooting her mouth off.

“Sarah. I know it would be difficult, but Kayleigh and even Jay would also get into a mess. Emma is a little minx. And all their college work will be screwed up.”

She looked at me, knowing that it would be tricky for us all.

“I would have trouble too” she said even more quietly “But it has to stop…”

As I was thinking of the potential consequences, I realized my hand was very close to her breast. Had she manoeuvred that? No... surely that couldn't happen. It must be my imagination. I started to back away and found that we had moved to the stair well and my back was up against the wall.
"What did you do first? Put your hands all over her breasts?” I felt my hands gently being drawn to her. So it wasn't my imagination. I could feel her hard nipple pressing into my palm as my hand moulded around her breast.
"So this is the game you want to play." I thought to myself as I spun her around and pressed her against the wall with my hands on her breasts. I pulled her back into me her soft crotch pushed against my hardening cock.

"You're exactly right." I shot back at her. “First I grabbed her tit and squeezed her nipple like this" With my thumb and forefingers, I pinched and pulled both Sarah’s nipples through her shirt.

Sarah tried to squirm away but I held tight to her nipples.
"Then I kissed her on the ear and neck." Acting out the part as I talked.
At first she pulled her head back but by the time I was nibbling on her neck, she had settled down and pushed back into me.

"Yes." She moaned. “Then ?”

“I lifted her top and undid her bra, but you aren’t wearing one, so I’ll just hold your nipples, like this!”

Coming to the realization of what had just been said and done, she whirled to face me again. "You Bastard! You think I'm a pushover like my sister." Her eyes shot fire at me as she spoke.
I reached out, put my hand behind her neck, and pulled her to me, spinning around so her back was against the side of the stairs. She started pounding on my shoulders with her fists before I could grab them. With one hand, I held her tiny wrists over her head, grabbed a nipple with the other, and squeezed. "Are you going to calm down?" I asked.
She shook her head as she struggled to free her wrists. So I pulled the bottom of her wet shirt off her arms. Once free, I couldn't help but stare. Her small beautiful breasts were now free and pointing out at me...just begging to be sucked. Still holding her wrists, I bent down and sucked one nipple into my mouth. At first she struggled but the more I licked and nibbled, the calmer she got.
“This is what I did to your sister." I calmly informed her as I moved to the other breast. Sticking my tongue out, I swirled it around and around her hard nipple. Then I grabbed the hard nub between my lips and pulled out until it popped from my mouth. I thought I heard a moan. When I looked at her face she was calm, her eyes closed. I went back to licking, sucking and nibbling...first one nipple...then the other.
I relaxed my grip on her wrists and felt her hands to behind my head, pulling me into her breast. As I sucked and played with them, my hands began to wander....first up and down her side...then her hip...then her leg. Slowly, I caressed, working my way to the sweet spot between her legs.
I felt her initial stiffness, then she relaxed as I rubbed her pussy through the material of her sweat pants. After rubbing for a few moments, I slipped my hand past the waist band, into her panties and down into her wetness. I could feel the heated moisture escaping her body. After a moment, I could feel her pressing herself into my hand as I rubbed...first her clit...then down...slipping a finger between her lips into the warm wet chasm between her legs.
Not expecting any more fight, I reached up. Immediately she started kissing my neck as I played with her nipples with my tongue and lips. First one finger, then two, slid deep inside her wet pussy. She moaned and pushed harder into my hand. I continued to fuck her with my fingers as I nibbled and sucked on her breasts. I could tell she was getting really hot so I backed off and lifted her up on the hall table. I lifted her and slid her tracksuit bottoms and panties down. This put her pussy right in front of my face as I moved in between her legs.
Starting out with one long lick, from the bottom of her pussy to her clit, I licked away and using my fingers to spread her pussy lips, I stabbed my tongue in deeper...licking....flicking. I moved up and down her slit...stopping at her clit for a few moments, then teasing, going away from it. By now her hands were on the back of my head...pulling my tongue deep into her. All of a sudden, her body stiffened and I thought she was going to smother me and she held my head until the orgasm subsided.
"Wow!" was all she could say.
When she finally calmed down, I lifted her off the table pulling her to me as she slid down. I pulled her legs apart and let her settle on my hard cock. It felt amazing when I slid into her. She was so wet that there was no resistance. Not being that much heavier than Emma I could lift her up and down, her legs against the table, impaling her on my cock, with very little effort. Up and down we went for what seemed like hours but I know it was only minutes before I could feel the familiar sensations as I prepared to erupt into her. It was all I could do to hold off until I felt her body stiffen again. That was all it took to send me over the edge and I pumped wave after wave of white sticky cum deep into her. As the sensations subsided, we slowed to a stop, my softening cock still buried inside her.
She put her arms around me and said, "That was wonderful. No wonder Emma likes it."
“ You aren't still mad?" I asked, as I stroked her wet pussy, and not saying just how good Sarah was at being naughty.
“Me mad?" she looked at me with sparkles in her eyes. "Well, I was sort of mad. But I do know Emma is a tricky kid. I guessed she was in it. Rather you than some guy who just fucks and leaves. And I just wanted to see what happened."
I dropped her then, laughing.

“Well, I hope you aren’t going to just fuck and leave!”

She thumped me, and I turned and ran. She chased me upstairs until I let her catch me.

She pushed me on to the bed, and straddled me.

“You touch Emma again, I will have to do all this again! In fact I know I will have to do this again. Don’t tell Emma…..please!

All I could say as she spread her cunt lips and lowered herself onto me was “Don’t worry. I’ll be ready for both of you!”

 

The end... or is it?  Let me know. Stb6060@aol.com

 

 

this story is purely fictional