Anyway, my parents were huge neurotics. You'd think a caterer and a security manager would be a bit more loose, but hell no! They worried about things they shouldn't've, and I suffered in social standing because of this. They were the types that censored what I read and watched, so I was sheltered for quite a while. (Hell, they had trouble with me seeing PG-13 movies!) As I said, I suffered. I didn't have posters of my favorite hunks and actresses, like normal girls, I didn't have a phone in my room; I wasn't allowed anything my parents were quick to label "disturbing to my youth and morals". Yeah right. Fortunately, like most girls, I had my dirty little secrets well hidden, among them a Playgirl mag and some lingerie I bought after my birthday.

School was a month in, when we got the letter. My Aunt Sheila (who was older then my mom, who was getting gray hairs already) was getting married ("at last," my mom said) and the wedding was in two weeks. Normally this wouldn't be so bad, but where my aunt lived was back in Texas. Almost immediately, I was not going.

Not that I wanted too. I didn't know most of our family well anyway, but I was insulted that I wasn't even being considered to go. ("You have your school work to maintain" was my dad's line, "you'd most likely be bored anyway" was my mom's, but, personally, I think she didn't want Aunt Sheila's eccentricity to rub off me) So it was decided, without me, that they would hire a babysitter. HELLO?! I'm fucking fifteen and they don't trust me in my own home!? But they blocked out my protests and spent the rest of week packing for Texas and trying to find a sitter. I, at least, had the satisfaction of hearing a few people laugh at them for asking (they side stepped local people for "profession" agencies, who I found out don't sit for kids over 11!)

At the last day, when they were actually considering taking me with them, my mom triumphantly got off the phone with a winner. Seems their old friend's daughter was back from college on an early fall break and "she'd be so happy to sit for our little Chris (me)". Joy. At least I knew the girl. Rachel had graduated two years ago, but the last time I had even seen her was when I was ten, at some stupid company picnic. She was not exactly what one could call a "looker". She had geek written on her in permanent marker; not so much skinny as out-right lankly, sun frizzled wire hair, dark skin almost like bark, no chest what so ever to speak of, and those weird half dollar glasses that parents seem to find like a metal detector.

Sunday came, and my parents left for the airport. I was told Rachel would be here at one o'clock, so I had until then to myself. (Which I think freaked my parents to leave me alone for so long, but their flight was early and they had no choice) As soon as they were out the door, and sufficient time had passed as they wouldn't be coming back, I was upstairs changing into my two piece bikini and ready to sacrifice myself to the golden sun. After some time outside (with no tan lines) I went inside to change back into some shorts and a tank top. I raided the fridge and waited for that last, crucial, hour. Finally the damn knock came, and I answered the door.

At first I wondered if the person had a wrong address, or was trying to sell something.

"Chrissy!" was all I heard before I enveloped in a hug by this 6 foot nothing beauty.

"Rachel? Is that...what...You look-" hell I was lost. Rachel had always been taller then me (one of those age difference things) but now she had six inches on me. And that was the least of the changes. Her skin now had a smooth complexion and was this lovely oaken brown. The gangly, chopstick thin girl I knew was somehow now built like a starting body builder, had breasts each the size of half a melon, and hair that reached her shoulders in a wave of black curls.

"Yeah, it's me girl," she said as she did a full turn around so I could see it all. "Late bloomer and all! College was great for me!"

And how! She was wearing skin hugging jeans, a stomach showing shirt, and a small jacket. She still wore glasses, but they were now these stylish upside down triangle things. Shit, you watch those stupid Cinderella stories on TV, but you never really see them in real life! Damn this girl was hot!

Wait a minute. What did I just say? No, no, she is not hot. Yes, she looks good, but I will not think of her in that way. I like guys...don't I?

Well, if I did, she was good reason to sway to the other side. I helped her inside, showed her to her room (my parents'), the kitchen, and all that. Over microwave dinners she told me stories of college; frat parties, classes, assholes, and (to my shock) the sorority she had joined. She was just amazing, with all these exciting stories, that we stayed up all that first night just giggling like we were at some slumber party.

Suddenly I wasn't anxious for my parents to come back next Wednesday. Between school hours, Rachel was a one-person party. We went out to eat, caught a movie, and just got to know each other again. I never thought I'd be having this much (hell, any) fun with this girl. What I didn't know was my fun was about to escalate.

Come Friday there was a concert downtown. A local band, good enough to have been played on the radio, had been booked for one of the few teen clubs in town. Rachel, while I was at school, had scored tickets and a ride for. Once I got home, we spent a good two hours in preparation.

With not a real selection of what could be called "club" clothes, I had to mix and match was I had in my drawers to look good. Remember, my parents were tight-asses to anything cool, so I was limited. I ended up with white, khaki material pants that hung loose on my legs then flared at my ankles; a tight black shirt that after I walked for a moment showed my navel, and a white unbuttoned dress shirt I stole from my dad's closet. Using just a touch of that colored gel, I highlighted my hair in some white streaked spikes. Making sure I looked good in the mirror (including a kissy face at myself for luck) I went to check on Rachel.

Rachel...damn, the girl knew how to dress. With more color then I had to work with, she had chosen wisely. A light green tank top that, I swear to god, literally just hung off the edges of her boobs, an orange short-sleeved unbuttoned overshirt, and dark forest green pants that hugged her tight ass. The pants were slid far down on her hips, any further and they'd fall off, with what I saw to be a lime green thong climbing up above the pants. Without thinking, I starting to imagine what those pants hid from me.

No, no, NO! I am not gay! She...she just looks good!

We rode with her friend Jessica to the club, danced to the garage band-pop-grunge music (which really wasn't that bad) on stage, and had fun. I felt a little out of sorts in the club, since most people were more around Rachel's age, but she stood up for me, saying I was just short for my age. At times I just sat back and admired how she moved to the beat, the way her hair spun into her face, the lack of any jiggle in her butt, the bounce of her breasts...

...wait a minute.

When it came time to leave (when the club finally closed) we discovered Jessica had taken off already with some guy she had meet during the dancing. So we were left without transportation back to my house, which was a few miles away.

We could've walked (hey, neither of us was out of shape) but with how dark it was, and the way the sky was looking, Rachel suggested we find a ride. (Truth be told, I didn't want to walk home either) Scrounging what money we had left between us, we took a late bus home. It started raining on the ride and was an outright downpour when we finally got to a stop close to home. Turned out that stop was still about five minutes away, and as soon as we stepped of the bus we were drenched.

Rachel seemed to love it. All the houses were dark all around us, both of us were soaking wet, and all she could do was throw up her arms and spin and laugh. I was treated to this gorgeous view her breasts, her shirt so completely wet it stuck to her like a second skin. I could see everything, including nipples that stuck out like...burr, I got shivers just watching her. Shaking my head to clear it, I laughed, gave her a little push, and soon we were racing home in a half-serious run. We noticed a lack of lights, but didn't care too much.

We got inside and the lights were out. I tried flipping the switch a few times, but when I saw our microwave in the kitchen was out, I knew the power was gone and I just gave up. A flash outside lit the house, and we could see how wet we really were. Our hair, once well kept and stylish, was now plastered to our head, my white gel totally gone. Our clothes were almost worse; everything stuck to us like velcro (I think I ruined my dad's shirt) and don't even get me started on our shoes.

"Guess we got a bit drizzled on, eh?" Rachel giggled. Her giggle was cute, but drowned when the thunder came. We both screamed, then laughed at ourselves for being such scariedy cats.

"Let's get the bathroom, and out of these clothes," I offered, pulling my shirt to show how well stuck it was.

"Right, right," she said, and led the way. We missed the door the first time, but got in after a quick backtrack. My parents, neuroticity coming in handy for once, had bought a few of those touch lights and put one in the bathroom. With that we could at least see what we were doing. Rachel wasn't at all shy about stripping down, pulling her shirt off as soon as we were in.

I couldn't believe it! She hadn't worn a bra all night! Her chest was right there in front of me, the nipples just pointing at me, and I had to contain the urge lick my lips. She then worked on her pants, which gave a bit more trouble. They refused to pull down easy, so while I was taking my own shirt and sports bra off, I had this view of her wiggling her tight ass right in my face. God, I wanted to be those pants, and what I wanted to do to that as-

NO!! STOP THINKING LIKE THAT!!

I quickly finished pulling off my pants and we threw our wet clothes into the bathtub to be forgotten. Neither of us had taken our panties off, so I was treated to yet another wonderful sight. The bikini-like thong was pulled into a high V hanging off her hips, pulling the material a bit taunt. They too were wet, and stuck so bad to her smooth skin I could easy see the contours of her lips even in the bad lighting. With no shadows, I realized she shaved down there. Without thinking, I ran a finger against my own smooth crotch. Startled, I forced my eyes away and turned the caress into a move to pick up my socks.

"See ya," I said, making for the door.

"G'night," she said as she walked to my parents room, three doors down.

I got into my room and shut the door, then leaned against it as I tried to control what I was thinking. My mind was racing with thoughts, few decent, and I was scared. My breathing was suddenly husky and deep. I couldn't understand why I was thinking this way, I was sure I liked guys like this. I also couldn't understand why I was suddenly thinking of my soccer teammates when we're in the locker room, or why I remembered accidentally seeing Kristen's, our center, bush when she bent over.

I couldn't think straight, so I forced myself to change for bed. I pulled the last article of clothing from my body and for some reason decided to pull my shoebox out from under my bed. This was wh????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????"Hmm?" she looked down, a bit woozy from the romantic air. "What dear?""What are we? Are we, like, girlfriends now, do we ca????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????g at something far ahead. I was a little afraid of what she going to say, but I trusted her. How could I not after all this?over my hardening nipples. Looking down I could see them stick through the thin material, small dark circles just barely being seen through. I tweaked them quickly before sliding the thong up my legs. A little like Rachel's, the straps came up high and if I wasn't careful, the small crouch bottom would be sucked right in my pussy.

The rain outside hadn't let up a bit, and was now peppered with lightning and thunder, which was getting louder and louder. It was just a bit creepy, but almost nice. I had always liked the rain. I watched the water run down my window before I got into bed (once in, I did have to pull the thong out of my pussy) and just pulled the first sheet over me. For all the rain, the night was damn hot. I hate humidity.

I was almost asleep when I head an "eep" behind me at the next thunder boom. My eyes were fuzzy from that almost-sleep state, but I could tell Rachel was in my room.

"Huh? R-R-*yawn* Rachel? What are you doing?" I managed to get out, not even really bothering to turn over to see what she wanted.

"Um," she said, at least being kind and whispering too, "I...I kinda hate lightning. It scares me." At that, I almost did turn over to look to her, but I didn't. "Can I sleep with you?"

I was silent. After a whole week of these strange thoughts almost ruining my time with her, she wanted to get into the same bed.

"Um...sure, sure," I chuckled, trying to sound like a tease, but my voice was catching. "Just don't snore." That made her laugh a bit, and slid under as I moved over. Together, we laid like next to each other for near five minutes without moving. Slowly I started to adjust, and again closed my eyes. That's when I felt her hand.

It had draped itself over my side, her palm resting on my abs. Okay, I thought, she tosses a bit in her sleep. I was okay with this, until her hand pulled me closer to her. "Mmm, that's nice," I heard her mumble. I was like some kind of teddy bear to this girl! Rachel pulled me all the way against her, her breasts pushing into my back. It took a minute, but I realized I could feel skin. Two hard pokes. She wasn't wearing anything!! This was only confirmed when her leg moved over mine and I felt too-smooth skin and pouty lips on my back thigh. Okay, now I was freaking out a little. My heart was running pace laps, I wasn't moving, I couldn't do anything. Before I knew it, though, I was starting to relax in her arms. I even shocked myself by snuggling up against her. Her nipples were digging into my back, and I loved the feeling.

Then her hand cupped my breast. Shifting my head just a little, I whispered, "What are you doing?"

"Taking a chance girl," she whispered back, her breath breezing down my neck. She almost sounded scared. "I...I'm sorry. But you just, just look so nice, and the way I feel..." her voice died away as her other hand came around and cupped my other boob. They moved away, and I felt my bra moving with it. The fox had unhooked my bra without my realizing it! She tossed the material away and replaced her hands right were they were. I shivered quickly, enjoying her cool hands more then I should've.

"I..," her voice came again, "I like you. And if you'll let me...I can show you how much." She almost sounded like she would cry, but it was also seductive. I was so scared, my heart had moving on to beating like a hummingbird, but at the same time I knew this felt right. More right then when I was with Nick, more right then when I tried to unzip his pants. This was real.

Slowly, I moved my hands up onto hers. I heard her take a small breath, then start to take her hands away. Before she could get away, I pulled her hands back, harder, onto my small breasts, silently moaning at how good they felt there. She paused, then started to rub. I pressed my back into her chest, and she complied by rubbing just a bit harder. My nipples were hardening; I could feel it under her palms. She did too, I guess, because with her nails she slowly ran them up and over the tips. I shuddered.

"If...you want me to stop," I heard her whisper, her voice beginning to lose that scared edge and becoming more husky, "just say so. I won't force this." I nodded, my eyes closed, and just enjoyed what she was doing. Her hands started to knead my boobs. I couldn't stand not doing anything any longer, and grabbed around behind me wildly. My hands found her ass, and I just clamped on. She jumped a bit, rubbing her pussy up my leg, but kept at her administrations.

I played with her butt, massaging it, kneading it like dough, and was rewarded now and then with a stifled moan. She got more adventurous, when while one hand cupped and flicked at a nipple, her other hand started to roam down. Rachel traced my stomach, circling my navel, driving me absolutely nuts. Her fingers walked down my lower stomach, and came to my neither regions. In a flash, I grabbed her hand.

"What?" She sounded worried.

"It's just...I've..." How do I tell this beautiful girl that I've never even masturbated before, let alone let anyone else touch me down there. Whenever Nick had tried it, I claimed I had cramps. This far along, I don't think it'd work that well with her. Slowly, hand shaking just a little, I spread my hand over hers and pressed down against the small, thin underwear. Her hand was a little cold, but it felt great. "I've never...gotten this far...and.."

"You're scared," she finished. She chuckled, but it was low and a bit sexy. "I was too, my first time. But Angel was nice and slow...so just let me do the same." Rachel's fingers began their wandering again, tracing light lines all across my inner thighs, alongside my lips, tickling the edge of my ass hole. The thong stopped her from direct contact in some places, but that made it feel even better. She never went straight for the heat source, instead she drove me up the wall with her foreplay.

"God..." my voice was low, getting more sultry. "Stop teasing me..." She giggled and took my hand. With her's on top, she guided my fingers to my juice hole. I shook a bit, but let her keep working her magic. Rachel ran my own finger the length of my cunt, making every hair on my body shiver with the electricity. She then pushed my own finger under the silken material and into the moist hole.

My whole body seemed to melt, I had never felt anything like this. I never knew it was so warm, and my vaginal walls automatically tightened around my finger. Rachel seemed to know what to do, thankfully, and pulled my hand up a bit then pushed back down. After a few more times, I got the rhythm, and she let me go on. I loved this feeling, this new energy. After letting me go off on my own for a few minutes, she slowed my hand and pulled it out. I almost felt ready to collapse, this was wearing me out too soon. Her hand on my wrist, Rachel guided my hand up around to her mouth. Her tongue licked the side of my middle finger, the one I had been using. She kissed the tip, and continued to lick all around the digit. To end it, she sucked the whole finger into her mouth, let it go, and kissed the end.

I loved this girl.

After this little event, I decided I wanted to take a risk. Being Rachel had several inches on me, her head was above mine. Stretching my arm up, I slide my hand and fingers through her hair. On impulse, she looked down. When she did, I stretched my head up and locked lips. It was like a new burst of energy. Her lips were a bit salty, but soft and moist. I loved the feeling I got from her. I had kissed my boyfriend Nick a few times, but his lips were always chapped and cracked and hard, and he kissed very rough. My jaw sometimes hurt afterwards. But with Rachel...

She seemed a bit surprised I was the one who had taken that step, and her eyes were wide for just a moment, before she was leaning into it; enjoying the my taste I guess. I felt something along my lips and opened them just a bit. Her tongue darted in. I was surprised that time, but instead of pulling away I quickly pushed into it. Our tongues went against each other, I sucked her's into my mouth, she did the same, and we went on like that for some time. While we made out, her hand started moving again down by my pussy. She was done with foreplay for the moment, and her fingers went straight in, pulling the thong aside. I moaned loud, and the feeling between it and our lips made us even hotter and more excited. Rachel paused when she felt my clit, and pinched it just a little. I groaned and moved my hips into her hand. She inserted a finger and started to thrust it in and out, slowly picking up speed. Her finger was going in faster, more fast then mine had gotten to. She slipped in another, stretching my walls a bit but not stopping. I won't have let her anyway.

I wanted this to last. But then I felt her finger tips touch something I knew was going to be there. We broke the kiss, while she ran her fingers along the barrier inside me. Rachel seemed to look down at me, trying to figure out what to do. For a moment, a scary long moment, I thought she was going to stop.

"I think I need more play time," Rachel purred, and got up to a kneeling position. I thought I had to as well, but she pushed me back to the bed when I tried. "No, no, little kitten," she leaned down near my ear. "You stay right here." She stood, allowing me a quick, darken look at her body, before she walked out of the room. I didn't argue, my body was still catching up to what was happening and leaving my mind in the dust. I closed my eyes, remembering all the feelings she was having on me. There was a thump beside the bed and Rachel was back, standing from the floor.

"Wha-" she placed a finger over my lips.

"You'll see later," she smiled, and leaned in for another kiss. After all that, no way was I letting her go that easily. I pulled her down, our kiss breaking for only a second for her to emit an "eep" of surprise, before she fell on me and our kiss continued. Now with more room to move, we hungrily went at each other, I held her head to mine with one hand while the other pressed our hips together. Unconsciously, we started a grinding motion against our crouches, and this only heightened everything else we were doing. With a breath, Rachel pulled herself off of me, taking in heavy breaths, straddling my body between her. During our kissing match, my head was pushed up closer to the headboard of my bed. Rachel had her legs on either side of me, and looking down I could see some slick moisture inside her legs. Her hair was a bit wild, her bangs falling in front of her face to cover one eye, and her lips were wet from a mixture of our saliva. God, she looked so damn hot.

With a wink from the eye I could see, she leaned over me and licked my ear. I moaned a bit, but she didn't stay there. She started to slowly kiss her way down my neck, over my shoulders. She took her time around my breasts, licking the shallow indent between the small mounds. But when she got to the nipples, she just attacked them! She sucked my whole right breast into her mouth! I gasped, held her head closer to the boob, breathing harder with every suck and lick.

"Good lord, Chris," she managed to say between her licking, "Your nipples are so fucking long! I love it!" I ran a hand up to the other breast and felt for myself. Geez, the end was more then half an inch up! It seemed to have thickened during the short time too. I was starting to lose myself, but I pinched my nipple regardless. I almost passed out, between Rachel and my own hand. Around this time I was starting to feel something build down near my stomach, but nothing I felt now was going to stop this. I had come too far for this.

While Rachel occupied herself with my boobs, I felt up her back. Muscle quivered under my touch, and I couldn't help but run my nailed fingers up and down her spine. She stopped her sucking (not to my liking) and shuddered, and seemed to have had enough of my breasts. She kissed each, giving the left nipple a little bite, and then continued her road trip down my stomach. I think she felt my stomach sink at the touch of her tongue, because she gave a long, slow lick down and up my belly button. From there she licked her way to my thighs, making little suction noises just inside them.

By now, I was going nuts; I wanted her and I wanted her bad. I wanted to clamp my legs over her head, but I knew that she was taking her time for me, and because of that love I held back. She didn't disappoint either. She quickly made her way down my legs but didn't go past the knee. She made her way back up and flicked her tongue just under the edge of the thong.

"Let's remove this obstacle," I barely heard her say. My panties by this time were soaked, lust juice making most of my inner thighs slick and the material dark and transparent. Her fingers came up and slowly hooked the material. She slid my panties down, off my legs and threw them to the other side of the room. My bare skin and pussy lips where open to her, all for her. She smiled at me, this sexy little secret smile, and from my navel kissed her way back down. This time she didn't ver away and I felt her lips at the top of my pussy. I was shaking with need, but she seemed oblivious. Like with her finger, she traced the length with her tongue, making me groan, "Go, baby, go for it." She giggled, and kissed the middle of my mound. That was it, I was tired of waiting. I trust my hips up, catching her off guard and her mouth open. I felt her tongue enter the slit and I fell back to the bed with this intense pleasure, more powerful then when her fingers had gone in.

She seemed ready for this. She dove into my pussy like it was the eternal fountain, soon lapping at my spurting juices. I felt that strange pressure just above her administrations, and again couldn't figure out what I felt. She nibbled at my clit, pulling just with her teeth, making me jump every time. But it was soon lost to her tongue, which I swear was six inches long itself. Rachel stretched it as far she could, the swished it around inside. I was close to bucking, but was careful to not hurt Rachel. She was licking faster and faster, my breaths turning to gasps.

"Fuck Rachel, keep going," I was near shouting, "Eat me, suck my pussy!" I was loving this! Then I felt something new. "Oh! OH! Rachel, I...I...ooOOOOOHHHHHHhhhh!!!" I just suddenly felt this huge release, and that pressure was just gone. I felt this tidal wave of pleasure just shoot through me, my pussy suddenly spurting with my cum juice. Rachel kept her head there, letting me cover her face and boobs. She also kept licking, sucking like a vacuum until I couldn't move anymore. I just laid on the bed, trying to get my breath back, staring down at Rachel with just love in my eyes.

"Did you like that?" she asked in a shy, vixen-like voice. Her face was running with white globs, my cum a mask on her lower face. She smiled, licking her tongue all around her mouth, sucking up anything that was within reach.

"What do you think?" I retorted, waving my hand for her to come closer. She obliged, moving up to my mouth. I got a good taste of myself in that kiss; almost no real taste at all, but then there was this strange sweetness at the same time. I kissed her, then started to peck-kiss all around her eyes, mouth, nose, everywhere I had left a mess. Between my cleanup, Rachel kept kissing me, sucking what in my mouth back into her's. The sucking reminded me of a prize I had yet to take.

I slide down under Rachel while she supported herself on all fours. I kissed my way all down her collarbone then came face to face with her breasts. I felt a shiver run through me, I wanted these two orbs so bad. No sag to them whatsoever, they were firm and round, giving me something to hope for when I caught up with her. Her nipples were harden and large, more thick to my long. I ran my nose down and around, from the top of the right one to the nipple, and gave it a small bite. Rachel above me moaned, moving her chest down closer to me. I was happy to continue, and sucked the small nub into my mouth. I tried to take in as much of the breast as I could, but it was too big. I just kept sucking at much as I could into my mouth, then letting it go, making loud popping noises every time. My tongue came out to play, flicking back and forth on the nipple like a boxer.

Now I couldn't not have my hands empty, so I reached under and cupped her boobs while I continued to suck at them. Damn, neither could fit into my hand! I squeezed with lust, getting more and louder groans from Rachel. I went back and forth between the two wonders, even burying my face in the large valley between them. Rachel seemed to be enjoying all this, because with one hand she kept pressing my head into her, talking soft dirty things to me between groans.

Now came my real test. I shrugged my way down the bed until I was looking up at her pussy. Her thighs were caked with her juice, and I could see a hint of her clit sticking out. I licked my lips, getting ready to dive into my new world of sexuality. I came up and kissed the top of her mound, enjoying the feel of the smooth, baby skin. The smell of her pussy was starting make me dizzy; it was sweet like my own, but had a touch of something I couldn't identify. Whatever it was, I wanted more. I ran my tongue just inside the slit, edging it further and further in. My hands came up and grabbed her ass, pulling it closer to my mouth. I was soon lapping at the free flowing cum, ignoring everything else. Rachel, I think, had grabbed the headboard of the bed for better support and was now moaning very loud. She started to thrust in time to my tongue, moving faster????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????elax in her arms. I even shocked myself by snuggling up against her. Her nipples were digging into my back, and I loved the fe????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????girl," she whispered back, her breath breezing down my neck. She almost sounded scared. "I...I'm sorry. But you just, just look loved the taste of her, but didn't know how I was going to drink it all, there was so much, and just let it overflow out of my mouth. I kept my tongue inside her, moving it around while she was overtaken by lust, and she came again, almost as much as the first time and only adding to the cream I was covered in.

I moved up and let her fall to the bed, her breathing uneven and deep. Her eyes were closed, but she had a wonderful smile that told me everything I needed to know. I leaned over and kissed her, not one of our previous "I want your body now" kisses, but more gentle. During that moment, I pressed and rubbed my lilth body all over hers, spreading her cum juice all over her body. That lasted a minute before it broke and even after we didn't say anything.

"Thank you," I mouthed to her, silently giggling at what I must look like.

She chuckled herself and said, "There's one last thing I can do for you." This peeked my curiosity, after that session what more could she do to me? Reaching over the side of the bed, she pulled up what she had gotten before this had all started. I must've looked shocked, because she laughed. In her hand was this 2ft, pussy red dildo! The thing had a cock shaped head at both ends (I only knew what a cock looked like from my sex-Ed class), and had to be close to two inches thick! How the hell did she think I was going to take all that?! With a shaking hand, I gripped the shaft. It almost felt warm! I ran my hand up and down the thing, more and more indecent thoughts rushing into my head. I felt an odd metal part at the middle, and guessed you could unscrew the giant rod to be used as two separate parts (adding even more dirty thoughts to the collection).

"This," I heard her say, while I was still enthralled with the dildo, "was a birthday present. I haven't used it yet." She got close to my ear. "Would you please help me break it in?" I giggled at how she was talking to me, like we were testing a new brand of perfume or something. I nodded, giving her a quick kiss on the nose. She motioned for me to remain laying down, while she got up and stood near the foot of the bed. With the prosthetic dick in her hand, she moved one head at the edge of my pussy, a little juice trickling out as she pushed against the lips.

"This may feel strange," she said, "and it will hurt for a moment, but just trust me, okay?"

"With my life, love," I replied, emitting a smile on her face. She went back to her act, twisting the dildo head around to make sure it would go in just right. I giggled; I couldn't help it, the head was tickling my lips. She smiled again, and slowly, her grip on the shaft firm, pushed the rod into me. I jumped. For as warm as I had felt, the damn thing was like ice! Not to mention the size of the thing was stretching me tight! I tensed, groaning as I got used to the cold and size. I almost said something to Rachel, but when I started to open my mouth, she just thrust the thing in a little further, making me jump again. I got used to it, and even started to enjoy the feeling of the large, cold cock in my hot vagina, moaning to the rhythm she had picked up.

I felt the cock head come back to my barrier. I realized Rachel hadn't broken it during any of her administrations! I was still technically a virgin. She felt it too, and looked into my eyes, wanting me to tell her it was all right. I was a bit stunned; losing my virginity hadn't been on my mind, losing it to a girl had never come up, but right now I felt better losing it to Rachel then I would have to Nick. Shaking myself back to reality, I nodded, and steeled myself for what I thought I going to feel. Rachel, thankfully, knew how to do this right. She didn't just back up and ram forward, like I knew most guys at school would have just done; instead she quickened her thrusting speed, never breaking down the wall and just increasing my lust. I was relaxed, and moaning to her thrusts, when I felt it break through. I didn't scream, didn't cry. I did freeze, gasping as the pain, feeling my cherry be popped by this gorgeous woman I had been making love to all night. The feeling lasted a short second, because Rachel didn't stop and let me feel the agony. She kept speed, actually helping kill the pain with the pleasure that was drowning it out.

Then she stopped. I was just starting to really get into the whole act, now with more room to take it in, when she slowed and took her hand away. She left the dildo still in my cunt, and I could feel its thickness as my pussy tightened around it. I watched her get back on the bed, but instead of coming up near me, she bent over and picked up the other end of the dildo. Feeling it slide and move, I felt obligated to moved with it, as Rachel placed the other end at her own pussy hole. With a wink, she sat down and took the whole fucking length right into herself! She gasped at the size (even she was surprised by it) but didn't get off, she just winced as she twisted and turned until she had her half all the way inside. I giggled, now understanding what she was up too. She sighed, getting used to the length of the red rod, and pressed her open pussy against mine. Let me tell you, that brought a whole new set of feelings to my crotch, all of them wonderful! I was struggling a little bit, with a foot of two-inch plastic inside me that I almost felt in my stomach, but I pressed back against her hips.

After what we both had gone through already, neither of us was going to last long. She was quickly moaning and gasping and I was about ready to scream. Feeling the slight movements of the dildo, as well has having my vagina lips grind against Rachel's, I was ready to pass out from the lust I felt. Our legs were scissored together, and we pulled our bodies hard against one another, making this climax reach above all others. Then Rachel pulled a surprise; slowing her grinding to a minimum, she bent over and moved her fingers between our two pussies. I wondered what she was doing, when I felt her twist the metal part between the two halves. The damn dildo vibrated! It must have had several settings, because I could hear several clicks coming from my crotch. She had turned the damn thing on high! I couldn't take this anymore, I began grinding and shaking like I was going to die, the trio of sensations I was getting was too much of an overload.

"Rachel!" I squealed, "Rachel! You bitch, I love this!" I couldn't believe what I had just said, but I had meant it. "Rach-oh. Oh! Oh, Rachel, I'm g-going to c-"

"Hold it!" she commanded, her own voice none too in control. "H-hold it for as l-l-llaaaaaaahhh...l-long as you can!" We were both bucking like horses, trying to hold our climaxes in, but failing from the sensations we were feeling. I felt a small squirt of cum escape and I couldn't hold it any longer. In a half moan, half groan, half scream of wild ecstasy, I let loose my gates. This climax was my highest yet (considering it was only my third or so) and I was amazed I still had so much cum still inside me. Rachel, feeling my juices overflow onto her pussy, screamed herself and let it all go. I felt her flood cover my crotch area, and I felt so exhausted from it all I couldn't move. But with the dildo still on hummingbird mode, my relaxing only triggered a second intense orgasm.

My body couldn't handle it anymore. I struggled to sit up, and wearily moved to turn off the damn shaft. My fingers moving around my lips made me moan, my pussy walls and lips were so damn sensitive after all that had happened. I fought to get the metal to turn, it was all slick from the mix of our cum, but I finally managed to turn it off. I just fell back, lying there, I was so worn out. Rachel was breathing deeply, but seemed content in a sex kitten kind of way. Neither of us bothered to take the dildo out, we just left in our pussies.

Finally, Rachel was the first to move. It was a strange position to climb out of, but she back away from me, pulling the dildo out slightly but it was still in me when she managed to stand. Bending down, she proceeded to pull the dildo from my mound, giving the slit a final lick, like a lollypop, before just dropping the hard plastic on the floor and curling up beside me on the bed. My sheets were a mess, I'd probably end up cleaning a bit of the floor, and we both needed a bath, but at the moment, I didn't give a fuck. I used some of my waning strength to give Rachel a kiss, more passionate then anything previous. We stayed like that, just holding each other. Slowly, we both fell asleep.

 

Morning came, and we both were a mess. The cum had dried and was flaking as we moved. If Rachel's face was any indication to how I looked, I'm glad I wasn't near a mirror.

"Guess we should clean up," she said, giving my ass a little squeeze. I jumped away, laughing, and we both headed for the shower. Lord, what happened in there is whole other story, one I'm keeping to myself...for now.

The rest of the time passed on to fast. After Friday night, I moved into my parent's bed with Rachel, where we proved (continuously) that it was not just a one-night fling. I was the happiest I'd ever been, and dreaded Thursday afternoon when my parents would be home, and Rachel will have gone home. Monday night, we actually went on real date; not that anyone around us knew that, but for us alone. We went to a nice restaurant at a five-star hotel, one where we had to dress fancy with full glitter, and stayed for a formal dance in the ballroom. We used the excuse that our dates where in the bathroom or getting drinks when anyone asked why we girls were dancing together. I danced as close to her as I could, and neither of us, I think, was happy when the last number was played and we went home.

Wednesday. The last night we could spend together as lovers. Around the house we had been very open with each other, and that evening found us both on the couch, cuddling together, Rachel against the back cushion, me laying against her chest. Dressed just in jeans, neither of us wore tops, our breasts open to the cooling air. I held her hand while she stroked my arm, just listening to a soft rock CD one of us had put in.

"Um, Rach?" I dared to break the moment. "What does this mean?"

"Hmm?" she looked down, a bit woozy from the romantic air. "What dear?"

"What are we? Are we, like, girlfriends now, do we call each other on the phone, what? I...I'm still new to all this, and just want to know what will happen."

She was silent, looking at something far ahead. I was a little afraid of what she going to say, but I trusted her. How could I not after all this?

"Well," she started, "it's like this. I love you." She gave my hand a squeeze of reassurance. "Don't ever think that I don't. But," I knew that was coming, "I...I kinda already have girlfriend back at school. And you know the college I go to is back in California. Honestly, I don't think either of us having a long distance thing would work right.

"Don't think this is you, I've had to think of all this when I decided to go to you." She chuckled, a small tear running down her soft cheek. "I know you kept sneaking looks at me all week. You think I wore bikinis and tank tops just because you were lucky? I felt it from our first hug that you liked me." She laughed, "A lot more then when we were kids. And I knew I was taking a huge chance, but I had to. I didn't want to leave you and not know if we could've had something. But I also didn't want to ruin things for me and Diana." With her free arm, she hugged me just under my boobs. "I know I'm rambling a bit, but I know we can't keep this up. My parents would wonder why I suddenly decided to change schools, and I just can't do that to Diana. I'm sorry." She was really scared, tears coming down more freely.

I didn't know what to say. I loved this woman, but at the same time I knew I couldn't keep her. It was kind like finding a puppy for a week, making friends with it and just deciding on a name, when the owner comes to pick it up, calling it's name. I felt scared, that this would be my only moment happy with a woman, but I reached up and wiped her tears away.

"Rachel...I won't hold you here." I leaned up to kiss her lightly; not our usual lust/love filled ones, but one of comfort. "Diana...is a lucky girl to have you. And I'm lucky that you showed me this side of love." I mustered a laugh, something to break this depression. "Now I know I don't have to go down on Nick to be happy!" She managed a small laugh, but she was truly worried for me.

"You know," she said, "you'll have others. In this town, you'll find more then one willing to try things differently. And I won't be the one who stopped you from finding out that there's more then one pair of breasts that have love for you." She kissed the top of my head, and I heard her say very softly, "Thank you." I wasn't sure I was supposed to have heard that-I wasn't sure I wanted to-but we both agreed it wouldn't be right to stay together.

Well...permanently together; we made sure our last night in the same bed would either break the damn thing, or else leave our screams of passion buried into the woodwork. I called in sick to school, faking whatever was going around at the time, and helped Rachel clean the house. Anything that resembled our love was scrubbed, the beds were all changed of sheets (we even flipped the mattresses to be careful) and said sheets were washed before noon. Around 12:30, there was knock at the door. I answered, and was greeted by this long hair, emerald eyed Asian woman.

"Um, yeah, is this where Rachel is?" she asked, sounding unsure but still displaying full confidence. I knew this was Diana, and gave her a look over. Still taller then me, she had a somewhat angular face, a small nose with a silver stud, and sunglasses covering her eyes. Her breasts, while smaller then Rachel's, were very firm and had no jiggle at all when she moved. Her legs were fair, too hard to judge through jeans, but her upper body was toned; washboard stomach, and well muscled arms. Just looking at her, I knew she was good for Rachel

"Yeah, she's getting her stuff," I said, opening to allow her in.

Diana shook her head, motioning back to a nice looking car. She looked over her sunglasses, showing me these nice almond eyes in the most striking green I'd ever seen, and smiled. "She sat for you?"

"Um, yeah."

She chuckled. "You're too old for that," she said, as she looked me up and down, "but not for some other things." I knew I could get to like this girl. I smiled and said I'd go get Rachel. She nodded and went back and opened the trunk. Going to my parent's room, Rachel was zipping her duffel and looked over.

"So here I go," she said as she hoisted the bag over her shoulder. "What can I say, really?" I just shook my head and pulled her down into our final kiss. I put everything I felt for her into it, hoping on some level she'd feel it. That lasted a long, perfect moment, before we heard Diana knock on the door downstairs, seeing if we were still there.

"That's your cue," I said. She nodded, and we walked down. Diana's eye lit up the moment she saw Rachel, and hurried just a little too fast to help with the bag. She gave Rachel a hug, and quick peek on the cheek; I knew we wouldn't risk another kiss, and just walked Rachel the five feet to the door.

"You know, when you graduate, think about California. You might be surprised," she commented as she walked to the car beside Diana. I nodded, we said our good byes, and she made to go. The door was almost closed when I heard Diana ask, "Did you get to use my present?"

I turned around quickly.

"Hey, Rachel?"

She looked back at me, a questioning look on her face.

"I was just...how did you...you know...last week..." I was tongue-tied, I couldn't put into words my question. Maybe just being outside the house and on the open street made me more self conscious of my new choices in life.

She looked at me like I had gone nuts, then brightened when she got was I was getting at, and then just let out this loud, hearty laugh at the funniest joke she'd ever heard.

"I get it, I get it," she assured me, and got into the car and rolled the window down. Just as the motor started, and before Diana tore down the suburban street, I clearly heard-

"What do you think my sorority initiation was?"

***

Ack! I can't believe I just wrote all that! I swear, I should just go back and delete that whole last part, she'd kill me if she ever found out. Well, it's done; I know it's a tad long, but I remembered that time really well (so well I started a sex journal to add to my box of things-my-parents-will-never-see) Comment on it, and if I get enough good ones I'll consider posting more of my encounters!

I continued to wait and wait as I watched the school empty of students, until finally, just before I was about to give up and go home I felt her wrap her arms around my shoulders and kiss my neck. "Did you miss me?", she said as she reached around and fondled my cock through my jeans. I turned around and planted a hard kiss on her lips, snaking my toungue into her mouth and pulling her close to me. "I guess so," she said as a smirk crossed her face. Then she looked me in the eyes and asked if we were going to get out of there anytime soon. We went out to my car and I helped her into my GTO and climbed into the drivers seat.

Just as I started to pull out of my parking spot I felt her hand on my thigh rubbing up and down moving closer to my rock-solid cock. I began to drive towards her place when I felt her working the button on my jeans. I couldn't believe my luck, this gorgous babe was making my dreams come true. She freed my dick from my pants and it sprug out of my boxers. She wrapped her soft delicate hands around my bulging shaft and began working it up and down. We were a few more blocks from her place when I felt her lips open around my shaft as her head lowered onto my lap. Her head between my knees licking and sucking on my cock had to be the best feeling in the world, or so i thought, until she wrapped her hand around my balls and began milking my balls while deep throating my shaft. I felt my balls tightening up as I was about to blow yet another load down this babes throat. Just as I was about to cum she stopped saying she didnt want me to cum just yet, leaving me on the edge as we pulled into her driveway.

She climbed out and ran for the house, leaving me in the car to quickly put away my cock and follow her in. As I opened the door she was nowhere in sight so I called out her name and heard her yell from upstairs for me to wait on the couch and that she would be right down. Interested I did as I was told, and waited for her. I thought I was going to blow my load in my pants when she came down the stairs in high heels, a black leather mini skirt, and a white blouse with only the middle button buttoned. She had on no underwear and her hard nipples looked as if they were about to bust through her blouse. My pants were tighter than ever as my cock pressed to bust loose from its constraints. She came over to me and straddled my lap saying that she had been planning this since the day we met. I kissed her neck as I lifted her up and tossed her onto the couch.

Tossing her on the couch caught her by complete surprise and before she could gather her thoughts I was planting warm kisses all over her gorgous body. I kissed up the side of her neck while my hand quickly released the button holding her blouse closed. As her beautiful breasts popped out of her shirt my head roamed down her body to suckle on one nipple while working the other between my fingers. Then I switched and began to suckle the other nipple while working the other nipple with my finger. She started moaning and I lowered myself down and lifted her skirt and buried my face in her shaven pussy. As I did this she let out a moan and grabbed the back of my head and pushed my face hard against her dripping cunt. I began to toungue around her asshole and lick up the outside of her swollen pussy. I could tell what I was doing was working because she began bucking her hips and pressing my face harder against her sweet, wet, pussy. I sucked her hard clit into my mouth and sucked on it for all I was worth while I snaked my finger into her pussy. I couldn't believe how tight she was! Doing this sent her over the edge and she screamed out as she started bucking wildly, and arching her back as her orgasm hit her.

Before her orgasm had even subsided I stood up, spread her legs, and lined my pulsating cock up against her pussy. She screamed for me to fuck her so I pressed in with the intention of pounding this sweet pussy hard, but as I pressed my cock into her TIGHT pussy I felt my cock hit her hymen. All I could think was "OH MY GOD, SHE'S ACTUALLY A VIRGIN?! HOW COULD THAT BE!" I couldn't believe that an 18 year old woman this gorgous could still be a virgin. I began pushing more lightly until I felt it break and she let out a quiet whimper as I buried my cock to the hilt. I held my cock in long enough for the pain to subside and for her pussy to relax and I started slow, long strokes. Pressing deep into her pussy. She started going wild and bucking hard against me screaming "fuck me, fuck me, YES, UNGG, YES, YESSSS," as I felt her pussy clentch tight around my cock as her pussy began to spasm. This sent me over the edge and I grunted out that I was going to cum and began to pull out when she screamed out, "I'm on the pill, fill my fucking pussy with your hot seed." That was all I needed to hear as I pressed back in all the way to the hilt and felt my cock explode sending jet after jet of hot cum deep into her until now virgin pussy.

We collapsed together on the couch, and held each other until...

Part 3?

            Jack had little time to consider the situation he had created as a student teaching assignment took up much of the next few days. He was spending his evenings preparing lessons which left little time to spend with Donna. On Thursday evening she called and told him how much she missed him and asked if could come over for a visit. The tone of her voice told him she was in a romantic mood so he rushed through the preparations for Friday and drove over to Donna’s.

            It was 9:30 when he arrived and Donna greeted him in a robe. She had showered and dressed for bed. He smiled, kissed her and settled into the living room where Nicole was watching one of those crazy reality shows. She was also dressed for bed wearing a long t-shirt over what Jack imagined was just a pair of panties. She seemed perfectly comfortable letting him see her like that.

The three of them sat and talked until 10:00 when Nicole went up to bed. Donna turned down the lights and snuggled into Jack arms. They sat for awhile enjoying the closeness and the quiet. She felt so comfortable and secure with him. She turned and kissed him deeply. “I missed you. I really need you tonight.”

Untying the belt of her robe, Jack opened it and took a deep breath at the sight of the silky negligee she had chosen to wear. The short top had a plunging neckline which exposed the swell of her breasts and stopped at her waist to reveal a pair of bikini panties. She looked incredibly sexy and he pulled her into his arms. His hands wanted to be everywhere as they kissed and necked. He was feeling her breasts, her ass, and caressing her through the silky panties.

She pulled away and knelt in front him starting to undo his pants. “Let’s see what we have here.”

“Maybe we should go upstairs. What if Nicole comes down?”

“I’m sure she is in bed. She won’t disturb us.” She not only undid his pants but slipped them and his boxers off. His ridged cock was standing tall as she slowly stroked him and told him how much she loved playing with him. She was in no hurry and he leaned back watching and thoroughly enjoying the attention he was receiving. When she started to lick and suck him his breathing increased and he told her how incredible she made him feel.

To the left of the living room in Donna’s small house were the front entryway and a stairway leading upstairs. With the lights turned down in the living room that area was almost dark. As Donna sucked on him, Jack though he detected some motion in the darkness on the stairway. For a minute he thought his mind was playing tricks on him and then he realized it must be Nicole. She was watching them. He had a moment of panic before he realized Donna was standing up, dropping her robe and slipping her panties down her legs.

His attention now fully on Donna, Jack decided he couldn’t worry about whether Nicole was on the stairway or not. Donna stood in front of him and he watched as she caressed her breasts and nipples and then ran her finger through her pubic hair and into her slit. Closing her eyes, her body swayed as she fingered herself for Jack. When she stopped she climbed onto his lap and put her wet fingers into his mouth. “Like the taste?”

“I love how you taste.” Jack sucked her juices off her fingers and kissed her. She reached down and guided his cock inside her as she lowered herself. Donna moved her hips slowly up and down as Jack sucked on her nipples and grabbed her ass with his hands. His fingers teased her asshole before moving to feel her wet pussy lips stretched around his cock.

As she started to move faster, Jack pulled her close to him and kissed her neck. She was repeating his name over and over as her body began to shake with her orgasm. The initial waves almost caused her body to go limp and he held her and began lifting his hips to pump himself into her. He told her he was coming and he felt the first thick jets of cum fill her pussy. He was still hard inside her when her orgasm stopped and he felt her heavy breathing and heart pounding. Not wanting to stop, he laid her down and moved between her legs, sliding his cock into her cum filled hole. He slowly moved in and out of her until she came again and then they collapsed together on the couch.

It wasn’t until later that Jack thought again about Nicole. If she had been watching they had put on quite a show for her. Donna once again had amazed him. He had never experienced sex like this. Her body was beautiful and she gave herself totally to him. The intensity was almost overwhelming. If Nicole was watching she saw two people who really cared for one another fully experiencing the joys of sex. Not a bad introduction for the young teenager. And yes, he did enjoy it too knowing she was there.

 

Chapter 6

 

Jack looked for Nicole online over the weekend but it wasn’t until Tuesday night that he saw her name on his buddy list. He was excited to see her and he wanted to know what she would share with him about the previous week. Maybe he had imagined the whole thing.

 

Nikki0523: Hi :):)   I was hoping you would be on.

Zack_ZZZ: It’s nice to see you too. It has been awhile since we chatted.

Nikki0523: I know. I missed you :(

Zack_ZZZ: Well, I’m all yours tonight.

Nikki0523: Good. I have a surprise for you.

Zack_ZZZ: Really? What is it?

Nikki0523: You have to wait. I want to tell you something first.

Zack_ZZZ: What is it?

Nikki0523: Remember I told you my Mom was seeing someone.

Zack_ZZZ: Sure, and you listened to them in her bedroom.

Nikki0523: Well, he was over last week. He and my Mom were in the living room together after I went to bed. I waited a little while and quietly went to the stairs to take a peek at them.

Zack_ZZZ: What happened?

Nikki0523: It was amazing. I watched them have sex.

Zack_ZZZ: You’re kidding. Could they see you?

Nikki0523: I don’t think so. It was dark on the stairs. At first they were just making out and Jack was feeling her boobs and everything. Then she took his pants off and sucked him. His cock was bigger than Josh’s.

Zack_ZZZ: I can’t believe you watched.

Nikki0523: I know. I thought they would go up to the bedroom but they stayed on the couch. It was so sexy watching. I was rubbing myself like crazy.

Zack_ZZZ: What else did they do?

Nikki0523: She got on top of him and they had sex. Mom was wild. Moving up and down on him, talking and moaning, her body shaking. It was something to see her like that.

Zack_ZZZ: Sex can make us do crazy things.

Nikki0523: I got so wet watching and I made myself cum.

Zack_ZZZ: Sounds like a pretty erotic scene. Not sure who I would have watched, you or them.

Nikki0523: Jack is really sexy. I see why Mom is crazy about him.

Zack_ZZZ: I wonder if you will get another chance like that.

Nikki0523: I hope so.

Zack_ZZZ: So what’s my surprise?

Nikki0523: Hold on. BRB

Nikki0523: You have mail

Zack_ZZZ: What is it?

Nikki0523: Look

(Jack opened the e-mail and to his surprise found a photo of Nicole. She was standing in a pair of shorts and a tight top. She was clearly attempting a sexy pose and Jack admired her small breasts and her nice legs)

Zack_ZZZ: Nice, a very pretty girl. Is it you?

Nikki0523: Yes, I wanted you to know what I looked like.

Zack_ZZZ: Well, you are even sexier than I imagined. Who took it?

Nikki0523: My friend Sarah has a digital camera. I was over at her house and I asked her to take some shots. It was fun. I took some of her too.

Zack_ZZZ: I would love to see all of them

Nikki0523: I don’t know how many I can send. We got a little crazy with the camera.

Zack_ZZZ: Crazy? In what way?

Nikki0523: Well, I was getting ready to take one of Sarah and she took her top off. We were laughing and then I took it anyway with her in her bra.

Zack_ZZZ: That I would love to see.

Nikki0523: You’d like her. She has bigger boobs than me.

Zack_ZZZ: Your breasts are perfect. What else happened?

Nikki0523: We got a little carried away. She took pictures of me in my bra and then we just kept taking clothes off and taking more pictures.

Zack_ZZZ: Like nudes?

Nikki0523: Yes. We both did. Can’t believe I did it. If my Mom knew she would kill me.

Zack_ZZZ: And you kept them?

Nikki0523: Sarah put them on a CD and made me a copy.

Zack_ZZZ: Has anyone seen them?

Nikki0523: Just me and her.

Zack_ZZZ: You better be careful with them.

Nikki0523: I will. Want to see one?

Zack_ZZZ: Not sure that is a good idea.

Nikki0523: You have mail

Zack_ZZZ: Let me look.

(Jack hesitated. Should he look? It seemed wrong but he had imagined seeing her nude. He opened the mail. Nicole was standing in front of the bed at a slight angle to the camera. Her body was slender with small upturned breasts, small nipples, and a beautiful patch of dark pubic hair between her long legs. He was looking at a younger version of her Mother. At 15, she was already a sexy young woman.)

Zack_ZZZ: Oh my God. You are beautiful. Wow.

Nikki0523: Thank you. I think that one is my favorites. Want to see Sarah too?

Zack_ZZZ: She might not want you to share that with anyone.

Nikki0523: You have mail.

(Jack opened the email. A picture similar to the last one except with Sarah in front of the bed. She was blonde and heavier than the slender Nicole. She was facing the camera and Jack admired her nicely sized breasts and larger nipples. She had a light brown triangle of pubic hair and her pussy lips were visible between her legs. Her hands were on her hips and she smiled at the camera)

Zack_ZZZ: Wow. She’s very pretty too. Thanks.

Nikki0523: We had a lot of fun taking them. Sarah is pretty wild.

Zack_ZZZ: Sounds like you had a good time.

Nikki0523: I’ll send more another time.

Zack_ZZZ: Ok. Maybe Jack would like to see them.

Nikki0523: LOL, I’d let him. But Mom would kill me.

Zack_ZZZ: Well, you’ve seen him nude.

Nikki0523: I sure have. Should I tease him when he is around?

Zack_ZZZ: It might be fun. Would he look?

Nikki0523: I think he checks me out.

Zack_ZZZ: I wanted to tell you one more thing

Nikki0523: What?

Zack_ZZZ: You should tell your Mom about Josh

Nikki0523: Why?

Zack_ZZZ: She’s your Mom. She should know. And from what you told me tonight she has a pretty healthy attitude toward sex. She sounds like quite a woman.

Nikki0523: I’ll think about it. I’m going to see Josh again this weekend.

Zack_ZZZ: I think I will let you go. I need some time to admire these pictures.

Nikki0523. Enjoy them. See ya

Zack_ZZZ: Bye

 

no i haven't been witha women before my only 15 years old i said.

good cause  i need a your young cock to fuck me would you you like to fuck a 30 year old mom said mrs.green

you want me to fuck you mrs.i said.

green yes  fuck but call me beth matt  she said 

what about  jake what if he found out we were have sex  would he be mad at me i said.

jake does't have to know about ot will be our litte secreat. said beth

the she undid my pants and pull them down the same with my underwair .

then she ased how big was my cock is.

i said 6 inches why do you want to know

 i was just woundering  how big it was said beth 

then she  put my cock in her mouth and started to give my a blowjob.

ohh beth that feels so good when you are sucking on my cock please don't stop i said

then stop and told to sick my cock in her pussy and fuck her  

 ohhhhhhhhhhhhh mattttttttt that feel so good when you are fucking me with your cock said beth  

we fuck fuck for one hour then i got dressed then she let me suck on her 32 size breasts  before i went to go back up stairs jake ask what took me so long 

i said nothing happen at all