her nipples, slightly tweaking them until they were totally erect. Focussing over them before deciding to button up her shirt. Her thin white collared shirt was a few sizes too small. When she bought it, she noticed that the buttons were stretched tight around her breasts, but this was pretty much the exact reason why she bought it. Pulling up her white cotton panties, that were slightly more see through than the normal, she looked at herself one more time "mmmmm" she moaned quietly. And did up her school plead skirt, that was also a few sizes too small.

Walking into school, knowing that every boy there wanted her, but none of them had had her at all... Yet. This made her thighs warm up and once again her nipples shon proudly through her white shirt. Strolling the corrodors until she reached her locker, and her girlfriends. The first class she had was English, with their sexy new teacher Mr Massie. Mr Massie knew how to get every one of his students going, with his empassioned speaches, and what Lea noticed as his crystal blue eyes.

At the end of the lecture, Mr Massie called over Lea and invited her to sit on his desk. Lea had been working all week to get Mr Massie's attention and she finally realised that she had. When she sat on his desk, instead of crossing her legs like normal, she shifted them slightly apart. Giving him the best view possible. While the last few students were walking out, Mr Massie dribbled on about her grades. Until finally the last student had left the room. At that Mr Massie lifted his hand and placed it on Lea's knee, slowly inching up her thigh. She began to squirm, this was what she was waiting for, someone to take the cherry she had been blessed with.

With every centimetre that Mr Massie moved, Lea's heart rate and breathing increased exponentially. She quivered at his touch, until finally Mr Massie broke it and stood up. Unbuttoning some of Lea's buttons he stood back and stared at her young body.
"Don't even think about saying you can't do this because your my teacher" Lea murmured,
"I wouldn't dream it, I have wanted to make you mine ever since I started" he repleid.
Lea grabbed his front and pulled him towards her, ripping most of his buttons off in the process. Mr Massie lifted Lea into the air and pulled her legs tightly around his waste. Carrying her around the room embraced in a kiss. While she latched on she had taken care of the last few buttons and begun kissing his chest. At that, Mr Massie placed Lea back down on his desk and swung his arm to clear it. Pencils went flyng as Lea arched her back onot his desk, giving him a full view only covered by a milimetre of cloth. He unbuttoned her last few buttons and let her light pink nipples poke out and breathe. He latched onto her right breast and sucked ashard as he could. Lea squealed with the pleasure of this rapid moviement. Reaching down onto Mr Massie's pants where he was now huge. Rubbinig him up and down as he sucked on her other nipple. Flicking it with her tongue until it hurt how hard they were. She pushed him away and unzipped his pants, pulling them all the way down wit his boxers.

She grabbed his beautiful cock and placed it as far down her throat as she could. Gagging on it's girth. Back and forth her head slid and Mr Massie's head lolled back. 'This is it, heaven' he thought. As she looked up at him with her clear green eyes, she put on a face of a girl who wanted nothing more than him inside. He let her keep going, bobbing up and down with her hand rubbing his shaft until he could stand no more. Lifting her back onto the desk and pulling aside her panties. Slipping his fingers straight into her incredibly moist mound. He beckoned his fingers and she moaned in ecstacy. More and more he moved his fingers insdie her body, getting every inch of pleaseure out of the moment. She got his attention, and finally he realised what she actually wanted. Pulling his fingers out and sucking on her juices, he quickly bobbed down and inserted his tongue. Touching over her clit and flicking it as he had done her nipple. She was immediately thrown into an amzing orgasm, something she was yet to feel before then. This had definitely not dampened her spirits. She wanted more...

Mr Massie stood back up, not able to bare any more outside of her. Pulled down her panties and lifted her incredibly short skirt. Not wanting to take it off, as he loved how she looked just sitting rhere in it. She nodded and he immediately plunged deep insdie her... The sound she made can not be descirbed, as she laid down on his desk. Bracing herself with her hands, so she could push further down his shaft. Wrapping her legs around him so she could pull him in further. He was pumping like there was no tomorrow. In and out he want, both of them letting out moans of pleasure and ecstacy. Cum came flowing out of Lea as each orgasm she reached surpassed the last. She could not explain the pleasure she was feeling as her cherry was popped without stop.

Laying on her back she did not want it to stop, until Mr Massie, after what seemed like an eterntity of pounding slowed his paces, pulled right out and put himself back in very slowly.
"I'm alsmot done my little one" he muttered,
"Give me everything you've got!" she repleid,
and with that he slipped easily back into her hot mound and did exactly as he was asked. Giving her every milimeter and second he had to give. At that she clamped down on his incredibly hard dick, throwing into her final orgasm for the afternoon. Cum streaming down her legs and his legs. As he filled her up with his seed, she could not even think of a word to say, nor a feeling to express... She just lay there, with him insdie her.

With a final kiss, she tidied herself up and strolled out. What she didn't realise is that the head mistress had been at the door all along. As she passed throug hthe doorway she was pulled aside.. "Next time, young lady... I better be in there too" she whispered...

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She groaned and sat up, resting her hand on his, then moved it further up her leg. "Please, no more cheesy lines." They kissed, long and passionately, his hand moving up her body to cup her ample breast, teasing it until her nipples were rock hard. She murmured into his mouth and he pinched it, causing her to cry out and kiss him even harder. He was about to move his hand to the tie between her soft mounds when they heard the sound of an approaching bicycle. They broke off the kiss and Steve sighed.

"Shit."

Michelle giggled and gave him one last kiss before Artie came into view. "Later, lover!"

Steve looked up. "Hey, Artie!" Michelle also turned and waved.

"Hi, guys!" Artie replied as he made his way over to them. Michelle got up and gave him a deep, wet kiss when he got there and his face was bright red when she finally released him.

"Where’s Jake and Kristi?" she asked him.

"Jake said they’ll be here in an hour or two. Something about her wanting to get something at the mall . . . I dunno."

Michelle looked over at Steve and he could see the mischievous look in her eye. She addressed Artie, but continued to hold Steve’s gaze. "You say they’re gonna be at least an hour?"

Artie unfolded his towel. "That’s what he said."

She winked at Steve and turned back to Artie. "Hmmm . . . now what could the three of us do for an hour?" She placed a finger on her chin and tried to look pensive, then brightened up. "Hey! I know!"

Without a moment’s hesitation, she turned Artie to face her, gave him a quick kiss, then dropped to her knees, her hands grasping his shorts and pulling them down.

"Hey!" he exclaimed, glancing sheepishly at Steve. His cock was already growing because of her passionate kiss and drooped half erect between his legs.

Steve couldn’t help but look at Artie’s massive tool. Holy shit, Michelle wasn’t kidding! As he watched, she began to stroke it, looking up into his face.

"Hey, what?" she asked, grinning devilishly at him. "Are you shy just because Steve’s here?"

Artie shrugged but made no move to stop her.

Michelle took his hand and pulled him down to his knees, then pushed him back so he was lying on his back on her towel. She continued to stroke his now rock-hard cock, then lowered her head to it and gave it a long, slow lick. Artie gasped and closed his eyes. Michelle turned to Steve, who was watching this transpire with a look of mild amusement. A week ago, this would have seemed wildly unbelievable, but now it was just another day in his life with Angie and Michelle; and now, it would seem, Artie, too.

Michelle licked her lips and wiggled her bikini-clad ass at him. "I wonder what it would feel like to have a cock in my mouth and pussy at the same time?" she asked, as if talking to herself.

Steve grinned and moved over to her as she lowered her mouth back to Artie’s raging hard-on and began to suck and lick it. He moved behind her and slowly pulled the skimpy garment over her beautifully curved hips, extracting it from between her wet lips. She lifted one leg at a time so he could remove it without breaking her oral rhythm on Artie. He quickly dropped his shorts and placed the tip of his own stiff prick to her puffy lips. With a muffled "mmmph", she pushed her tiny butt backward and his cock easily slipped into her tight, wet tunnel. He pushed it all the way in, his eyes closing as her tender warmth enveloped him.

He began a slow pumping motion, trying to put the fact that she was sucking on his buddy’s dick out of his mind. Every once in a while she’d release Artie’s cock and moan or tell him how good it felt. They kept this up for a few minutes until Michelle indicated that she wanted to switch.

Steve and Artie exchanged positions, awkwardly trying to avoid any physical or eye contact. Michelle watched them with an amused smile, but said nothing as Steve lay back on the towel. She knelt over him and took his wet cock into her mouth, slurping noisily on it. Artie moved up behind her and pressed his thick meat to her wet pussy.

Steve’s cock had felt great, but this was what she was waiting for. She was more than ready and despite his large size, he easily spread her wide open and pushed half of it into her. She moaned loudly and began to pump back and forth on it. She wanted to see just how much she could handle.

Steve lay back and allowed Michelle to swallow most of his dick. She was getting better at this. Still not up to Angie’s expertise, but definitely improving. He heard her grunting and couldn’t help but look up at Artie’s massive tool pushing into her. She released his cock and lifted her head.

"Oh, fuck! More, baby! Go deeper!"

Steve watched as Artie pushed a little further into Michelle’s tight pussy. She groaned and lowered her head, her hand still caressing Steve’s prick. Her hair brushed across his stomach, tickling him and adding to the sensations her hand and mouth were creating. He longed for her to take him back into her mouth again, but understood why she was a little distracted.

Artie had more than half of his long, thick cock inside her and she craved more. He was already deeper than he had been before, but she was prepared for him this time. There was some pain, true, but it was a good kind of pain! Could she take him all? Only one way to find out!

"More," she gasped, and began to suck furiously on Steve’s cock. Artie slowly fed another inch into her and she cried out, her voice muffled by Steve’s cock. He stopped and began to with draw, but she quickly lifted her head and looked back at him.

"No! Don’t stop! I want it all!" He could see the animalistic look in her eyes. "Fuck me with that monster!" she growled and pushed backward, taking in another inch.

Artie continued to feed his cock into her and her cries grew more and more urgent. He was certain he was hurting her, but if he let up, she would just push back against him. She had abandoned Steve for the time being, concentrating instead on the huge phallus filling her womb. He watched in amazement as his cock slowly disappeared into the tight, wet confines of her tender pussy.

Michelle couldn’t believe she was doing this! Two guys at once, out here in the open, and with ten inches of the biggest cock she’d ever seen buried to the hilt in her! The feeling was incredible! It hurt - hell, yes! But the pain was good, too! It was something she never thought was possible, but she certainly couldn’t deny it! Artie began to withdraw, then pushed back in.

She gasped and lowered her head. She felt the start of an orgasm and soon she was cumming hard on Artie’s huge cock. She jerked and moaned, then lowered her head to Steve’s stomach as she slowly came down, her body tingling and Artie still buried inside her.

Steve’s cock brushed her cheek and she instinctively grasped it and took it into her mouth. Artie began a slow fuck as she alternated sucking on Steve’s cock and crying out as he moved in and out of her ultra-sensitive pussy.

While it was amazing to watch Michelle take all of Artie’s monster cock, Steve was getting more than a little frustrated by the constant interruptions of his blowjob. When she seemed to be taking Artie a little easier, he reached up and placed his hands on her head, holding her in place. She didn’t resist, and even appeared to be trying to swallow more of his cock. He started lifting her head up and down; in effect, fucking her mouth.

Michelle gagged a little as Steve pushed her head up and down on his cock. She really didn’t mind him doing it, and it was actually a bit of a turn-on having him treat her like that. She felt like such a slut - and she loved it! They worked into a bit of a rhythm - when Artie drove in, Steve would lift her head, then push it back down when Artie withdrew. Before long, Steve’s cock was going well into her throat and she could feel his pubic hair tickling her nose.

Artie was moaning louder. "Oh, shit!" he gasped. "I’m gonna cum!"

Michelle tried to lift her head and Steve released her so she could. "Not in my pussy! Pull out and cum on my ass!"

Artie pumped a few more times while Michelle watched, then pulled out his long cock and stroked it a few times before closing his eyes and groaning.

"Arggghh!" he cried as his hot jism splattered all over her creamy ass and halfway up her back. He stroked his cock until he was finished, then sat back on his haunches, breathing deeply.

Steve turned Michelle back to his own little problem and she immediately resumed sucking him off with even more enthusiasm than before. She took him all the way in, willingly fucking him with her mouth. Steve just lay back and enjoyed it. She didn’t need him to move her head anymore. Before long, he felt his cum rising and was soon unloading a huge load into her throat. Michelle murmured contentedly as she swallowed every drop before falling onto the towel next to him, her body tired and aching, but very satisfied.

Steve looked over at Artie and grinned. Artie managed to grin back, then fell backward onto the grass, completely spent. Michelle crawled over to him and began licking and cleaning him off, causing him to moan and twitch.

When she finished, she looked up at him and winked, then jumped up and ran over the bank into the water, leaving her bikini bottoms next to them on the grass. Artie and Steve both watched her go, then flopped back onto the grass, content and exhausted. Finally Artie turned toward Steve, carefully focusing his eyes away from his naked lower extremities.

"Holy shit! Can you believe this?!" he exclaimed, looking up into the hot summer sky and shading his eyes against the sun.

Steve grinned and let out a short laugh. "Yeah, I know. Who would have thought Michelle would ever act like this!" He pulled himself to a sitting position and reached for his shorts. Artie groped around until he located his and began to pull them on. Steve stood up and watched Michelle splashing around in the creek. "You know you can’t tell anyone about this - ever," he said, glancing at Artie as he got up and adjusted his shorts.

"Fuck, no!" he said. "Think of what would happen to Michelle!"

Steve smiled to himself, pleased that Artie’s first thoughts weren’t of himself, but of Michelle and the consequences to her reputation if word got out what she was doing with them. His face remained somber. "Exactly. We don’t want her or Angie to get hurt. So just keep this very hush-hush and we should have a very interesting time at high school!"

Artie nodded and picked up Michelle’s bikini from the grass. "No problem, bud. But if Jake finds out, he’s really gonna be pissed that we didn’t tell him!"

Steve grabbed his arm as he started toward where Michelle was climbing from the creek, momentarily startling him. "Do not - under any circumstances - tell Jake about this!" He locked his eyes on Artie’s until Artie looked away.

"I said I wouldn’t tell anyone," Artie replied, his voice becoming very serious as his eyes once more met Steve’s. "I know how much of a dog Jake is. He’s the last person I would ever tell!" They held each others eyes for a few seconds, then Steve eased his grip on his arm as Michelle strode toward them, wet and naked.

"Sorry, man. I just wanted to make sure," he said quietly as he released Artie. Artie nodded understandingly and passed Michelle her bikini. She watched the two of them while she dressed, wondering why they were being so quiet.

"Are you guys ok?" she asked, fearing jealousy may have reared its ugly head.

"Sure," Artie said with a shrug, then gave her a quick kiss as she retied her top on. She looked over at Steve, who merely shrugged and offered a slight smile.

"No problem," he said. "We were just discussing the importance of keeping this arrangement confidential." Artie nodded in agreement. Michelle breathed a silent sigh of relief. She was afraid she may have gone too far doing both of them at once, but they apparently had no problems sharing her. Things would be better when Angie got back.

"When’s Angie coming back?" she asked Steve.

He shrugged and sat down cross-legged on the towel, pulling his stash from his backpack. "I’m not sure," he replied as he sprinkled some weed on a paper and began the meticulous task of rolling a perfect joint. The others watched silently until he was satisfied and stuck it between his lips.

"I hope it isn’t too much longer," Michelle said, leaning in to light it. "I really miss her."

Steve took a long toke, squinting as the smoke swirled around his eyes, and passed the joint to Michelle. He nodded, then exhaled. "Yeah, me too," he said sadly. He thought back to the day she’d left and how they didn’t get to say a proper goodbye. Was it only four days ago? It seemed much longer.

Chapter 30

Three days later, Angie was excitedly tossing some clothes into her suitcase. Her and her mother were going back to Mason to do some house hunting. Her father would be busy wrapping up his business affairs in Williamstown so when her mother asked if she wanted to come along, she jumped at the chance. They would be staying at Steve’s house again and she couldn’t wait to get him alone!

They had only spoken once on the phone, two days ago, and at that time she didn’t know they would be coming back. She decided not to call him, hoping to surprise him.

They finished packing the van and left for Mason before dawn the next morning. It was a nine hour drive and Angie managed to sleep for a few hours, but it felt like the longest trip she’d ever taken. She thought about her and Steve’s last love-making session and how beautiful it had been. Michelle also occupied her thoughts and she hoped the three of them could get together for some fun as well.

It was almost four in the afternoon when they finally arrived at the O’Connell’s and Angie could barely wait until her mother stopped the van before jumping out.

"Hey! Take something in with you!" her mother called as she got out. Angie was halfway to the door and turned around, trotting over to the back of the van as her mother opened the back door.

"Sorry, Mom. I’m just anxious to see Steve and Michelle," she said as she lifted a suitcase.

"There’ll be plenty of time to hang out with your friends," she replied, picking up her own luggage.

Just then, the door of the house opened and Karen came out to greet them.

"Hey! You guys made good time!" she exclaimed, giving Cathy a warm hug and smiling at Angie.

"Sorry to impose on you like this," Cathy began as they started toward the house.

Karen laughed. "You’re not imposing! Remember, I insisted you stay with us. You’re pretty much family and you’re not staying in a hotel!"

Angie looked over at Karen. "Is Steve home?"

Karen shook her head. "He’s at work. He gets off at five." She held open the door so they could go inside. "I know he’ll be happy to see you!" she added with a little smile. Angie lowered her eyes and followed her mother inside, wondering if she suspected what Karen already knew about her and Steve.

She carried her bags downstairs and to the room she’d stayed in on her last visit. As she unpacked, her mind once more drifted back to the wonderful times her, Steve, and Michelle had shared here. She was getting wet just thinking about it. Come hell or high water, she and Steve were sleeping together tonight!

She finished unpacking and went upstairs to where Karen and Cathy were chatting over coffee in the kitchen. She sat down at the table and glanced up at the clock. It was four-forty-five. Steve would be here in less than half an hour.

"Angie? Did you hear me?"

Startled, she looked over at her mother, who was eyeing her.

"Huh? I’m sorry, Mom. I guess I was day-dreaming."

Karen grinned knowingly, but said nothing.

"I was asking if you wanted to come with me to look at houses tomorrow," Cathy asked, taking another sip from her cup.

"Uh, sure, I guess," she replied, then looked over at Karen. "Is Steve working tomorrow?"

Karen smiled and nodded. "Tomorrow afternoon, I think. But I could be wrong. You’ll have to ask him."

Cathy watched this exchange with interest, wondering why her daughter was so preoccupied with Steve. The look on Karen’s face told her she knew something about it and made a mental note to ask her about it.

The subject changed to the houses they were looking at and what neighborhoods they were in. Angie was half listening to them, but her real attention was focused on the clock. Only ten more minutes.

At five past five, she excused herself and went back downstairs, claiming it was hot and she was going to watch some TV. The women watched her go, then Cathy looked at Karen.

"Is there something going on with our kids I should know about?" she asked. "Angie has been moping around the house ever since we got home."

Karen finished her coffee before replying. "You mean she hasn’t said anything?" She took Cathy’s empty cup and went over to get them a refill.

"No," Cathy said slowly. "But I have my suspicions."

Karen sat back down, sliding Cathy’s cup across the table. She nodded. "Yeah, they’re dating. I suspected it right away. I guess boys are a little easier to read than girls when it comes to this sort of thing."

Cathy sighed. "Well, at least she picked a good kid." She took a sip and sat thinking for a moment. "Just how serious do you think it is? Should they be sleeping next door ro one another in the basement?"

Karen pursed her lips. She was pretty sure Angie and Steve had already had sex, but wasn’t sure how to tell Cathy; or if she should even tell her at all.

"I think," she began, her eyes moving from her cup up to Cathy. "That if they want to have sex, they’re going to, no matter what we do. Short of locking in their rooms, that is." Cathy’s face took on a worried expression and Karen reached out and took her hand. "Look, Cathy, they’re teenagers. You were young once. All we can do is warn them of the consequences. If they’re going to do it, they’ll do it." She paused, then added, "I already spoke to Steve about it when I first suspected they had hooked up. I . . . gave him some condoms, just in case."

Cathy’s eyes grew wide and her jaw dropped. "You did what?!"

"I figured it was the right thing to do. At least they’d be protected!" Cathy closed her mouth but continued to stare at her friend. Karen managed a smile. "And from the expression on Steve’s face, I think he was more scared than anxious!"

Cathy continued to stare, but she finally let out a sigh. "You’re right. I’m sorry. I just couldn’t imagine my mother giving me condoms and telling me to be careful." She smiled wanly at Karen. "It’s just so much more nerve-wracking with a daughter."

Karen patted her hand. "They’re good kids, Cathy. They’ll do the right thing."

They were interrupted by the door opening. Steve came in and dropped his backpack on the floor. He looked up at Cathy and Karen.

"Hi!" His surprise at seeing Cathy there was evident. Karen hadn’t told him they were coming. She wanted to see the look of surprise on his face. He looked from Cathy to his mother. "I didn’t know you were coming back so soon," he said to Cathy as he got a glass of water and drank it in one long drink.

Cathy glanced over at Karen, then studied Steve in a different light. She could see how Angie would be attracted to him. He was quite good-looking and had a lean, well-toned body. He finished his water and turned around. Cathy averted her eyes back to her coffee, embarrassed that she was thinking about her friend’s teenage son in that way.

"We came to look at houses," Cathy said before taking a quick sip.

Steve looked around. "Did . . . Angie come with you?" He tried to sound casual, but both women could sense his hopefulness.

Karen smiled and nodded toward the basement stairs. "She’s downstairs."

Steve looked toward the stairs, then very carefully set his empty glass on the counter. He was trying to act nonchalant, but he was doing a poor job.

"Oh, ok," he said. "I think I’ll go take a shower before supper." He went over to the steps and, with a quick glance at the two women, disappeared around the corner. They could hear his thumping footsteps as he practically ran down the stairs. Karen couldn’t control herself any longer and burst out laughing, covering her mouth so Steve wouldn’t hear her. Cathy’s face also broke out into a wide grin.

"Did you see the look on his face?" Karen asked between chuckles. "He was trying to act so cool!"

Cathy grinned and allowed herself a small chuckle. Karen was right, Steve was a good kid, and so was Angie. She just wasn’t sure she was ready for her little girl to grow up.

Steve nearly tripped over his own feet as he stumbled down the stairs to the basement. He reached the bottom in one piece and looked around. The room was empty. Just then, the door to the bathroom opened and Angie stood there, looking so beautiful he wanted to take her into his room and make passionate love to her right then and there. To hell with their mothers in the kitchen. He was in love!

Angie’s eyes locked on his and a wide smile spread across her face. Her eyes sparkled as she ran over to him, leaping up and wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. They kissed long and hard, holding each other tightly. Angie started to move her hips, grinding her pussy against his already stiffening cock. They broke off the kiss and Angie hugged him, resting her head on his shoulder and continuing her warm embrace.

"I missed you so much!" she breathed into his ear.

"I missed you, too, baby!" he replied, his hands caressing her back. They kissed again, then Cathy’s voice from the top of the stairs broke the spell.

"Angie! Could come up and help me finish unloading the van, please?"

She let her legs drop to the floor, but continued to hold him with her arms. "I’ll be right back," she told him. With a final kiss, she released his neck and went over to the steps, looking back until she couldn’t see him anymore. He sighed and pulled off his shirt, then his shorts. He went into the bathroom and turned on the shower, wondering when he and Angie would be able to make love again.

When he came out of the shower ten minutes later with a towel wrapped around his waist, he expected Angie to be waiting in the rec room. But she wasn’t there. He went into his room and slipped into a pair of shorts and t-shirt, combed his hair, and went upstairs.

Angie, Karen, and Cathy were in the kitchen, setting the table and doing the final preparations for dinner. Alan arrived home from work a few minutes later and greeted Cathy with a warm hug and a kiss on the cheek. They all sat down to eat and talked about the Delaney’s estimated moving date and whether they would be moved in time for Angie to start school in another month.

Cathy frowned. "I don’t know. It depends on if we find the right house and can get a quick closing. That’s asking a lot and I don’t want to settle for a place that isn’t what we want just to move in quicker."

Alan swallowed a mouthful, then said, "You could always rent an apartment for a month or two."

Cathy nodded. "That’s what we’re thinking we’ll do. It would be hard for Angie to change schools after only a month or two."

Steve spoke up. "She could always stay here."

Everyone turned to him and he felt a little embarrassed to be the center of attention. Angie sensed his discomfort and came to his rescue.

"That would be fine with me," she said, trying to sound casual.

Cathy turned to her. "I’m sure it would, dear, but it’s not nice to ask to move in with someone."

"I have no problem with that," Karen said, glancing over at Steve’s father. Alan nodded.

"Sure. Angie’s just like family, anyway." He grinned and gave her a wink. "The daughter we never had."

Angie giggled and lowered her eyes, then looked over at her mother. "Could I, Mom? I wouldn’t even have to go back to Williamstown with you. All my stuff is already packed except what I brought with me."

Cathy laid down her fork and fixed Angie with a hard look. "Angie . . ."

Karen interrupted her. "It’s ok, Cathy. It’s up to you and Mark, but if she wants to stay, that’s fine with us."

Angie could feel her mother starting to give in. "Please, Mom? I’m starting to make friends here and it’s hard leaving them to go back home and have to say goodbye to everyone there all over again!"

Cathy sighed. "Let me talk to your father about it." Angie grinned. "But that doesn’t mean I’m saying yes. We have to have a little talk first." She glanced over at Steve, who ducked his head and concentrated on his dinner.

Alan caught the exchange and looked over at Karen with a questioning look on his face. She mouthed, ‘later’, and went back to eating.

The rest of the meal was relatively quiet, with only a smattering of conversation. Angie could hardly contain herself. She had to convince her parents to let her stay! Just the thought of being separated from Steve again was almost unbearable!

When dinner was finished, Steve and Angie volunteered to clean up and their parents retired to the living room. Steve glanced over his shoulder as they stood at the sink doing the dishes, then whispered to Angie, "Do you think they’ll say yes?"

She smiled and their hands touched as he passed her a plate to dry. "They have to. I don’t want to be apart from you again. Or Michelle."

He nodded and began thinking about Michelle and Artie. He hadn’t had the chance to tell Angie about the addition to their little group and although he didn’t know exactly how to tell her, he knew it had to be done soon.

"Why don’t we call Michelle and ask her to come over tonight?" he said as he passed another plate to her.

She nodded. "Yeah, good idea. I can’t wait to see her again." She gave him a quick sideways glance then nudged him. "Did you two get together while I was gone?"

He looked over at her, expecting an accusing stare, but her eyes twinkled and she had a mischievous grin on her face. He felt his face getting hot.

"Aha! Looks like you did!" she whispered, shoving him sideways with her hip.

He grinned and looked embarrassed. "Yeah, we did. But really only once. We were, uh, interrupted the first time we tried."

She looked up at him as she hung the dish towel on the rack. "Oh?" She looked toward the living room to make sure they weren’t overheard, then leaned in closer. "What happened?"

Steve took a deep breath. "It’s kind of a long story," he said, looking toward the living room. "Why don’t we wait for Michelle and we can both explain it to you."

Angie gave him a questioning look, but figured he had his reasons. "Ok. What’s her number? I’ll give her a call now." Steve recited the number. She dialed it, spoke to Michelle’s mother for a moment, then waited for Michelle to come on the line.

"Hello?"

"Hi, Michelle. It’s Angie."

"Angie!" Her enthusiasm was evident in her voice. "How are you? Are you back in town?"

"Yeah, we just got here."

"Cool! Are you here for good?"

"That’s kind of up the air right now," she replied. "But we’re hopeful. Listen, any chance you could come over tonight? I’d love to see you again." She looked up at Steve and added, "And Steve tells me you and him have something to tell me, but he won’t say what."

The line was silent for a few seconds, then Michelle said, "Uh, yeah, I think I can come over. What time?"

"As soon as possible," she replied. "I’m dying to know what you need to tell me."

"All right. Give me a few minutes and I’ll be right over."

They said goodbye and Angie hung up the phone. Steve went over to the living room where his parents and Cathy were having a lively discussion about some vacation they’d once taken together.

"We’re all done out here," he said. "We’re going downstairs to watch TV. Michelle’s coming over in a bit so we’ll get the door."

"Ok, honey," his mother said and watched as he disappeared back into the kitchen. She looked over at Cathy. "At least they’ll behave with Michelle there," she said with a smile.

Alan gave her a curious look and she told him they were seeing each other. Instead of looking concerned, he sat back on the couch, smiling to himself. Steve had caught him a good one!

Cathy nodded, feeling a little relieved. She knew there was nothing she could do to prevent them from having sex, but she had to try.

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Steve and Angie went downstairs and sat on the couch. He turned on the TV, but a few seconds later they were in a tight embrace, making out. He felt Angie’s hand move to his crotch and begin to rub his semi-hard cock over his shorts. He sighed and moved his hand under her t-shirt and began to tease her breasts. To his disappointment, she was wearing a bra, but it still felt great just to be touching her again.

Fifteen minutes passed and Angie had him almost ready to cum in his shorts when they heard the soft knock on the back door. With reluctance, she removed her hand from his throbbing organ and stood up.

"That must be Michelle."

He was a little disappointed that she stopped her wonderful caress, but he also knew that they had already gone a little further than they should have with their parents upstairs and Michelle on her way over. She turned to go answer the door and Steve couldn’t help reaching out and giving her ass a little pinch over her tight jeans. She jumped and let out a little yelp.

"Stop that!" she cried, giving him a stern warning look as she went over to the stairs. But her eyes were smiling and he knew she was only teasing.

She opened the door and greeted Michelle with a warm hug. "Hi! Come on in!"

They went down the stairs, Angie leading the way and holding her hand. As soon as they reached the bottom, Angie spun her around and pushed her up against the wall. She moved in and planted a big, wet kiss on her lips, startling Michelle because it happened so quickly. After she recovered from her shock, she put her arms around Angie’s neck and returned the kiss hungrily. Angie moved her hand under Michelle’s short halter top and up to her bare breast, squeezing it until she let out a little gasp.

Steve sat on the couch, watching all this take place. He felt his already hard dick suddenly go to full alert as he watched his girlfriend making out with his other girlfriend only ten feet from where he was sitting. He thought he was going to explode right then and there! He wondered again how one guy could be so lucky!

The girls finally pulled apart and Angie led Michelle over to where he sat.

"Hi, Michelle," he said, planting a long lingering kiss on her soft lips, wet from her kiss with Angie.

"Hi," she breathed when he released her. She looked over at Angie, who took a seat on the other side of Steve. "Wow, that was some greeting!"

Angie took her hand and looked into her eyes. "I really missed you."

Michelle smiled at the sexy blonde. "I can tell!" Then her face became more solemn. "And I missed you, too. A lot!"

Angie looked at Steve. She had to know what they wanted to tell her and didn’t waste any time. "Steve tells me you two were interrupted when you tried to make out, but he didn’t elaborate." Michelle took in a deep breath and nodded.

"Yeah, that’s something we need to talk about," she said, glancing at Steve.

He took the hint and started the story. "We were in the creek. Jake, Artie, and Kristi were up on the bank, but they couldn’t see us. So we began to fool around a little. You know, fondling, kissing."

Michelle interjected. "We weren’t doing it."

Steve nodded. "No, but when Michelle looked up, Artie was standing on the bank watching us. Jake and Kristi went off to make out and he . . ."

Angie held up a hand. "Wait a minute, did you say Jake and Kristi were making out?"

Michelle answered. "Oh yeah, that happened after you left. They’re sort of dating, I guess."

Steve nodded in agreement. "Yeah. They haven’t been around much lately." He paused. "Anyway, like I was saying, Artie saw us fooling around in the water and got real pissed. He was mad at me for cheating on you and mad at Michelle because she was supposed to be your friend."

Michelle smiled. "It was really sweet of him. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him stand up for someone like that before. He must really like you, Angie!"

Angie nodded, her mind already working. "So, you told him about us?"

Steve and Michelle exchanged a look, then Michelle nodded. "We had to. He was acting like he was going make a huge deal of it. We didn’t want Jake or Kristi to notice the way he was acting and get it out of him. We couldn’t see any other way out of it."

Angie nodded. "Yeah, I see what you mean. Do you think he’ll keep quiet about it?"

Steve took over. "He said he wouldn’t tell anyone and I don’t think he ever would have done it purposefully. The problem is, Artie isn’t known for keeping secrets. He has good intentions, but somehow he always seems to spill the beans."

Michelle spoke next. "So we came up with a way to give him a little incentive to keep quiet."

Angie waited, but neither spoke. "What did you do?"

Michelle took a deep breath. "I told Steve to make some excuse to leave, then I fucked him."

Angie’s mouth dropped open. "Y . . . you did what?!"

Michelle shrugged. "I sucked his cock, then fucked him."

Angie moved her attention to Steve. "And you agreed to this?"

He sighed and nodded. "We figured the best way to keep Artie quiet was to ask him to join our little club. Think about it: he’s never even had a girlfriend before, let alone had sex. Suddenly, he has access to two beautiful girls who want to have sex with him. Do you think he’s going to do or say anything to screw that up?"

Angie continued to stare at them in stunned silence, but she was beginning to see the logic in their decision. It was unfortunate, but it did make sense.

Michelle leaned over and grinned at Angie. "And Artie has been keeping a little secret of his own!" She held up her hands about ten inches apart. At first Angie didn’t grasp what she was trying to say, but when she nodded toward Steve’s package, Angie’s eyes grew wide. She grinned at Michelle, her eyes wide and sparkling.

"Are you serious?"

Michelle nodded, still grinning. "You know the guys in the pornos? Well, Artie can put more than a few of them to shame. The first time we did it, I couldn’t even take half of him!"

Angie leaned back, still hardly believing what they were saying. If this was true, she would have the opportunity to fuck a cock of mythical proportions! She thought about this, then looked back at Michelle.

"You said the first time you fucked him. How many times have you two done it?"

"Well, there was that first time, then a few days later . . ." She looked at Steve. ". . .when we all kind of hooked up."

Angie felt a grin spreading across her face. "You did both of them at once?"

Michelle nodded, relieved that she wasn’t upset about her fucking her boyfriend when she wasn’t around. Even though they had her ok to do it, she still wondered how she would feel after the fact.

"That must have been awesome!" Angie mused. "Did you take any more of Artie’s cock into you?"

Michelle grinned and nodded. "I took all of it! Hurt like hell at first, but afterward - wow!"

Angie stared at her in disbelief. Was this the same girl who had been a virgin only a couple of weeks ago, completely naive about any aspect of sex? Now she was doing two guys at once and taking all of a ten inch cock! From virgin to nympho almost overnight!

She shook her head and chuckled. "Well, I can’t wait to meet the real Artie!" She caught Steve giving her a funny look and leaned in to kiss him, her hand moving to his crotch. "Don’t get me wrong, lover. I love it when you fuck me with that big stick of yours, but there are some things a girl just has to try!"

He smiled at her. He knew he couldn’t compare to Artie in the dick department. Very few guys could. But she loved him and he was happy with that. Then a thought came to him.

"Wait a minute. Before you left, you told me you had something new you wanted to try when you got back. Can you let us know now what it is?"

Angie grinned and shook her head. "All in good time, but I will tell you this: I’m certain you’re gonna like it!" They tried to get more out of her, but she was adamant.

"I want it to be a surprise. You’re going to have to be patient!"

They pouted for a few minutes, then began to make out. They took turns kissing while the one who wasn’t involved amused themself by fondling and caressing the others. It worked out good and they were getting pretty worked up when Steve heard the tell-tale squeak of the kitchen floor. He knew the sound well. It meant someone was going across the kitchen to the basement stairs.

"Someone’s coming!" he whispered. Immediately, Michelle and Angie broke off their kiss, smoothed their clothes and hair, and were sitting on either side of Steve watching TV when Cathy and Karen came downstairs.

"Don’t let us interrupt, kids. We just need to get some things out of the freezer," Karen said as they walked past and into the storage room where the freezer was located. The three teens sat on the couch watching the movie and joking about the campy plot. Angie and Michelle seemed to be having a great time, laughing and giggling like they’d been friends for years.

When they came back into the rec room, Karen was carrying a frozen chicken and Cathy had a bag of frozen corn. "Don’t stay up too late, now," Karen said with a smile as they passed by and started up the stairs.

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Cathy and Karen climbed the stairs to the kitchen and Karen opened the freezer, tossing the chicken and the corn into it. They really didn’t have to be taken out until tomorrow. Cathy had wanted to check on the kids without looking too obvious and Karen had come up with the idea.

But something seemed off to her. Angie and Steve were definitely an item. He had confirmed that himself. But she had seen him and Michelle kissing in the back yard. Yet Michelle and Angie appeared to be becoming the very best of friends. Even she could feel the sexual tension between Steve and Michelle. How could Angie not?

Her and Cathy went back into the living room where Alan was sitting watching TV. "Everything all right down there?" he asked.

"Yup. Everyone’s behaving," Karen said, dropping to the couch beside him and patting his leg. She winked at Cathy. "Either the orgy was a real quick one or it hasn’t started yet!" Cathy gave her an unsettled smile. Maybe that wasn’t the best joke she could have told.

"Cathy, they’ll be fine. Like I said, they won’t do anything as long as Michelle’s there and after that, what are you going to do? Watch her all the time?"

Cathy sighed and shook her head. "You’re right. I’m sorry. I can’t help worrying."

"How about a glass of wine?" Alan asked, getting to his feet. "I know I could use one." Both women agreed and soon they were sitting there talking while sipping glasses of red wine. Cathy was still worried, but decided that Angie was growing up and she had to start trusting her to make her own decisions.

Meanwhile, something still nagged at Karen. It was like there was something she was missing that was right in front of her face. Angie was only sixteen, true, but she had to be sensing something between Steve and Michelle. It was almost like she knew and didn’t care. She tipped the glass to her lips and froze as a new and frightening thought occurred to her.

No, they couldn’t be! They were only kids! But her instincts told her otherwise. It was the only thing that explained her nagging feeling. Could it be that Angie and Michelle were somehow sharing Steve openly and willingly? If so, this could present a whole new set of problems; and she had no idea how to approach Steve about it. This would require some thought, and a lot more investigation.

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Around eleven-thirty, Michelle stood up and stretched. She was wearing a halter top and a short pleated skirt and when she stretched, her skirt lifted up so Steve and Angie had a clear view of her white cotton panties under it. Angie let out a low whistle and grinned.

Michelle smiled down at her and leaned over to kiss them both. She straightened back up.

"I have to go. I told Mom I’d be home before midnight."

Angie and Steve got to their feet. "So when do we get together with Artie?" Angie asked. She hadn’t been able to get the picture of geeky little Artie sporting a ten inch hardon out of her mind all night.

Michelle shrugged. "I’ll give him a call in the morning. I think he said his parents work all day so maybe we could go over to his place."

Steve nodded. "Yeah, they do. They don’t even come home for lunch. He has the house to himself from seven am to almost six o’clock."

Angie smiled seductively and bit her lip. "That sounds perfect. Call me as soon as you talk to him, ok?"

Michelle said she would and they walked her to the door. Taking a quick glance into the kitchen, Angie gave her another quick kiss. Steve did, too, and they watched her walk down the driveway and onto the sidewalk before closing the door.

"I’m thirsty," Angie said, a little louder than she needed to. She went up into the kitchen and poured herself a glass of water, then stood by the sink drinking it. Steve came up and watched her, wondering why she was standing here. The house was quiet. Their parents must have gone to bed already. Then he realized that was what she was doing - checking to see if everyone was asleep.

She finished her water, then placed the glass in the sink and snuck over to peer into the living room. It was dark and empty. She listened for a moment, then crept back over to where Steve waited. She took his hand and they made their way downstairs.

When they reached the rec room, he took her in his arms and gave her a very wet and passionate kiss. Angie returned it, pushing her tongue into his mouth. After a moment she pushed him away and in a breathless whisper said, "We better go to bed."

Steve grinned. "Your room or mine?"

Angie giggled and shoved him back. "I’m going in my room and you’re going in yours!"

Steve was puzzled. He was hoping they’d be having sex tonight and when she checked on their parents, he was certain that was the reason. Why else would she have done it?

She glanced up the dark stairs, then looked back at him. "I know my mother," she whispered. "Now that she knows we’re more than friends, she won’t be able to sleep until she sneaks down to make sure we’re each in our own bed." She pushed him toward his room. "So go to bed. I’ll be in later!"

Reluctantly, Steve backed into his room. Angie waved her hands in a ‘shoo’ gesture and he closed the door and sighed. He had been waiting for this all night and now it seemed he had to wait a while longer. He undressed and climbed into bed nude. At least when Angie did come in, he’d be ready!

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Angie hated to send Steve to his room. She wanted him so bad! But she was certain her mother would be down within the hour and was determined to wait her out. She changed into her pajamas and got into bed. The alarm clock on the night-stand said eleven-fifty-one. She reached over and set the alarm for two am, just in case she fell asleep. Then she lay back and closed her eyes, waiting for the creak of footsteps on the kitchen floor.

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Cathy lay in her bed upstairs, wide awake. She had heard Angie and Steve in the kitchen and suspected they were checking to see if anyone was still up. She looked over at her clock. Just after one am. She knew she should trust her daughter, but she wouldn’t be able to sleep until she checked on her. She flipped the covers back and slipped her cotton robe over her shiny gray satin nightgown, then quietly opened her door and crept down the hall into the kitchen and over to the basement stairs. As quietly as she could, she made her way down to the rec room and over to Angie’s nearly closed door. She listened at it for a moment and heard only the steady breathing of a person who was sound asleep.

Carefully, she pushed the door open and peered in. The room was dark, but a little light from a streetlight filtered in through the window curtains. She could see Angie’s blonde hair on the pillow. She was lying on her side, facing the other way, and she was alone. There was no tell-tale scent of sex in the air and all seemed normal. She gently pulled the door closed again and moved over to Steve’s room.

She listened for a moment and heard steady, rhythmic breathing. She slowly pushed his door open and saw him lying on the bed, the sheets down around his waist. He was lying on his back and she could just make out his rising and falling chest in the dim light. She pulled his door closed and slipped back upstairs, satisfied that her daughter was safe for the night anyway.

She reached her room and went in, taking off her robe. She turned on the lamp and stood before the full length mirror in her pretty satin nightgown. For a woman of thirty-five, she still had a very nice body. Her blonde hair fell over her shoulders. It was a little shorter that Angie’s, but looked great on her. Her slender figure was something she worked hard to keep, walking three miles a day and working out three days a week at the gym. As a result of that and trying to eat properly, she figured she had the body of a woman ten years younger. Her breasts did sag a little more than they used to, but were quite perky for woman her age, and were still two of her husband’s favorite playthings. She picked up her brush and ran it through her hair a few times, trying to resolve her feelings about Angie and Steve.

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Karen and Alan were lying in bed. He wore his boxers, while Karen was wearing her panties and a little night shirt that barely fell past her breasts. He was on his back and she was lying partially on top of him. They were kissing passionately, the prelude to a night of love-making. She kissed her way down his chest , her hands caressing his skin. When she reached his boxers, she kissed the bulge that was starting to form in them, then worked them down and off. His hard cock sprang up, ready and waiting for her.

She looked down at her naked husband and smiled. Even after seventeen years of marriage, she was still madly in love with him and adored his body. She pulled off her shirt and her beautiful, full breasts bounced free before settling onto her chest. He grinned at her and she lowered her head to his chest, resuming her kisses. When she reached his pubic area, she grasped his hard cock in one hand and began to stroke it, watching his face. He sighed and smiled softly.

She moved her head down and licked along the side of his seven inch cock. This brought a small gasp from him and she continued to lick his shaft, then down to his balls, sucking each of them into her mouth and gently working it over . He groaned in pleasure. When she moved back to his shaft, she once again licked up one side, then the other. Then she slipped her full lips over the soft skin of the tip and took him deep into her mouth.

Alan moaned louder and raised his hips slightly. Karen began to move up and down, slurping noisily and loving the little sounds of satisfaction he was making.

A light knock on the door interrupted them and she popped her mouth from him and slid up to her pillow, pulling the covers over them as she did.

"Yes?" she called out softly when she was sure nothing was exposed.

The door opened and Cathy stood there wearing her slinky nightgown. She stepped into the room and closed the door before turning around to face them.

No one moved or spoke for a second, then Karen grinned at her and threw the covers back. "It’s about time! We were starting to think you weren’t coming!"

Cathy smiled and slipped one strap from her shoulder, then the other. Her nightgown shimmered as it dropped from her beautiful body and landed in a crumpled heap at her feet. She stepped out of it completely naked, went over to the bed, and crawled in next to Alan.

"Too bad Mark couldn’t come, too," Karen said as she leaned over her husband to kiss her best friend.

Cathy smiled and nodded. "Yeah, but soon we’ll be able to get together all the time, just like we used to!" She kissed Alan, then looked down at his hard member and grinned at Karen. "Mind if I take a turn?"

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Angie waited until her mother had enough time to go back up and get into bed before she flung off the covers. She glanced at the clock. One-thirty. Not too late. They would have plenty of time. She turned off the alarm and threw one of the pillows under the covers, then bunched them so at a quick glance, it sort of looked like someone was still in the bed. Not a perfect solution, but it couldn’t hurt.

She pulled her pajama bottoms and panties off and unbuttoned the top three buttons of her top, revealing a good portion of her breasts. With a final check in the mirror, she turned off the lamp and opened her door, peering out into the gloom of the dark rec room.

All was quiet, so she stepped out and pulled her door back to where it was, just in case her mother made another bed check. It wasn’t likely, but it never hurt to be careful. She went over to Steve’s door and slowly pushed it open, then slipped inside. He was asleep - there was no faking snoring like that!

She went over to his night stand and turned on the lamp, lighting the room softly. She gazed down at his sleeping form. The covers were down to his waist and one leg stuck out. Her eyes drifted below his waist and she smiled when she saw the little tent poking the covers up. She checked to make sure he was still asleep, then went over and began to lower the covers, lifting them away from his erect cock.

When she had him completely exposed, she removed her top and carefully climbed into the bed on her hands and knees. She didn’t want to wake him up; not yet. She moved slowly and was able to position herself so that she could take him into her mouth.

She watched him sleep for a few seconds, her eyes drifting over his naked body and finally settling on his hard cock. She leaned in and breathed his aroma deeply, then opened her mouth and slipped his cock into it, sucking hard as she did.

Steve moaned and rolled his head from side to side, but didn’t wake up. Angie began to move up and down on him, using her tongue to tease his sensitive head, but he still didn’t wake up. She popped it from her lips and looked at him. He was one sound sleeper!

She decided to try a different approach. Still moving carefully, but not so concerned with waking him, she lifted one leg over his torso and poised her now dripping pussy over the tip of his hard cock. If this didn’t wake him up . . .

She lowered herself until his tip pressed into her swollen lips, then lower. She felt his cock slip easily into her moist tunnel and she slowly lowered herself until he was completely inside her. Fuck, he felt good!

She was watching his face when she started, but closed her eyes as the final few inches penetrated her. When she opened them again, Steve was looking up at her, a sleepy smile on his face.

"Hi!" she whispered and leaned over to kiss him, her nipple brushing the skin of his chest.

"Hi," he replied with a soft intake of breath as his cock shifted inside her when she bent over to kiss him. She began to move her body back and forth in a rocking motion, rubbing her clit against him. She kissed him again and his hand went around her back, holding her tightly. Her hips continued their sensual movement, her torso undulating as she brought herself closer and closer to orgasm.

She pulled her lips from his and let out a little cry. He noticed that her breathing was becoming shallow and recognized it as a sign of her impending climax. She sat up, resting her hands on his chest and continuing to move her hips back and forth. His hands went to her breasts and she closed her eyes, sighing as his fingers teased her hard nipples. She started moving faster, then lifted herself up a few inches before dropping back down on him.

He released her wonderful tits and placed both hands on her hips. She continued to move up and down on him, slamming his cock all the way in each time. Steve helped her by lifting her and pushing her back down again. Angie moaned and increased her tempo. She was so close!

Steve slid his hands up to her back and pulled her down to kiss her again. When their lips touched, Angie felt herself letting go and suddenly pulled her head up, her mouth open and neck muscles straining.

Steve recognized that she was having a very intense orgasm and stopped his thrusts, allowing her to fully enjoy the sensations. He felt her pussy gripping and releasing his cock over and over. She was throwing her head up and down as each wave washed through her. Her long, golden hair flew back, then fell over his chest, tickling his skin. Then she froze for a few seconds before collapsing to his chest, panting for breath.

He held her to him without moving his cock, knowing she became very sensitive to the slightest touch after cumming. She didn’t move for a long time while her hot pussy enveloped him. She shifted slightly, bringing a gasp from her lips and a shudder from her charged body. Finally she lifted her head from his shoulder and smiled down at him, a dreamy and contented look on her face.

"Oh, wow! Did I ever miss that!" she exclaimed, planting a quick kiss on his lips. She moved her body up and realized that he was still very hard. "You didn’t cum?"

He shook his head. "I was too busy watching you," he replied. He didn’t say anything else, but this was kind of new to him, too. Usually he had to fight the urge to cum almost from the time he entered her, and after being apart for so long he expected it to be a short session tonight. But for some unknown reason he didn’t feel so sensitive. Maybe it was because he was tired, he wasn’t sure. All he knew was that he felt like he could pound her for hours! It still felt great, but the urge to cum wasn’t so strong and he found could easily control it.

He and Angie lay together for a few moments, then she lifted her head and grinned at him. "I could stay like this all night," she whispered. "But you need to cum!" With that, she extracted herself from his hard member and rolled onto her back, her legs wide apart. "Please fuck me again, Steve?"

He looked over at the gorgeous blonde who had just begged him to fuck her and a grin spread across his face. He got up, grabbed her ankles, and pulled her over so her ass was lying at the very edge of the mattress. She was still a little low, so he lifted her by her legs, draping them across his forearms. This lifted her ass from the bed and placed her opening pretty much level with his waiting cock.

"Oh, yes!" she breathed. "Fuck me!"

He didn’t give her a chance to ask again. He adjusted her legs on his arms, then placed his cock at her swollen lips, and plunged all the way in. Angie gasped as she was once again filled with his manhood, then began to rock her pelvis against his. Steve puled out a bit, then drove back in, causing her to cry out. He continued to drive in and out of her, pulling her body to his as he thrust forward. Their skin slapped together in a steadily increasing rhythm as their speed increased. Soon they were moving so fast that their motions were blurred and the slapping was practically non-stop.

Angie lay back and reveled in the serious fucking Steve was giving her. He had never had this much stamina before and she hoped it wasn’t a one-time thing! A girl could get used to this! She wondered briefly if anyone else in the house could hear them because to her it sounded like they were making enough noise to wake the neighbors! She didn’t give it much thought though. If they got caught, they got caught. This felt too good to stop!

She was feeling the start of another orgasm and closed her eyes, waiting for it to explode within her. Then Steve suddenly slowed and pulled out. She opened her eyes and looked up at him, about to ask why he was stopping. He grabbed her thighs and flipped her over onto her stomach, then pulled her ass up in the air.

"Oh, yeah!" she panted, pushing her ass toward him.

He placed one foot up on the bed beside her and aimed his cock at her pussy. When it touched her lips, he grasped her waist and pulled her back while pushing forward. Angie buried her face in the pillow and cried out as his cock slid all the way into her. He pushed in and out a few times, getting used to the new position, then began his jackhammer-like thrusts. She could feel his heavy balls slapping her pussy every time he slammed into her, increasing her own enjoyment.

The orgasm that had been starting before they change positions quickly resumed its intensity, and in just a few minutes she had her face buried in the pillow again, trying to muffle her cries. She lifted her face and turned to look back at him.

"Oh, shit! I’m gonna cum again!" She dropped her face back into the pillow as Steve increased his thrusts a little more. She felt her body start to tingle, then an almost numbing sensation swept through her just before her second powerful orgasm crashed through her trembling body. She screamed into the pillow, letting all of her emotions out as her body tensed and shook from the force of her orgasm.

Steve drove all the way into her just as her pussy clamped down harder than it ever had before on him, trapping him inside her. He felt her powerful vaginal muscles rippling over his shaft, as if trying to milk the cum from him. He was getting closer and thought he might cum with her, but he could still stop himself. It wouldn’t have been a bad thing if they’d both cum at the same time, but he was curious to see just how long he could go. He felt like a porn star! They had been going at it pretty hard for over half an hour!

He felt Angie relax a little but he didn’t move, allowing her to come down from her orgasmic high a little more. Finally she lifted her head from the pillow and looked back at him. She gave him a look of complete satisfaction, her eyes half closed and a contented smile on her face.

"H . . . holy shit, Steve! What are you doing to me!?" she asked in a hoarse whisper.

He grinned and wiped the sweat from his brow. It had been dripping in his face while he was pounding her and it stung his eyes. "Are you ok?" he asked breathlessly.

She nodded. "If you’re trying to kill me with pleasure, you came very close!"

He chuckled and she felt his cock move inside her. He was still hard! She gave him a questioning look. "You still didn’t cum?"

He shook his head and drove as far into her as he could, then rocked his pelvis from side to side. "No, but I’m getting real close!"

Angie leaned forward and his wet cock slid from her ravaged cunt. She rolled over onto her back, spread her legs, and reached up to him. "Then we aren’t done yet. Come here, baby."

He crawled between her legs and leaned over to kiss her. His cock dangled just over her opening and Angie reached down, grasped it, and guided it into her. Steve lowered himself down, pushing into her warm wetness once again. She began moving her hips in a circular pattern, then pumped a few times before resuming her gentle circular motion. Steve began to move at the same time, her warm pussy rubbing his sensitive head from several different angles.

Before long, he felt the tingle in his balls and knew he was finally going to unload. He released her lips and looked down into her pretty face.

"Oh, yeah! I’m getting closer!"

Angie pulled him to her and kissed him hard, then released him. "Come on! Cum for me! Cum on my face! In my mouth! I want to taste your delicious cum! Come on, baby! Give it to me!"

Her dirty talk was really getting him going and he pulled his throbbing cock from her pussy, then grabbed her hair and pulled her into a sitting position. She ignored his rough treatment, and took his hard shaft in her hand. Actually, she kind of liked him doing that. It really didn’t hurt and it felt so bad!

She looked up at his face as her hand pumped him. He was looking down at her and she pursed her lips.

"Are you gonna cum? Come on, I want it!" She opened her mouth and took his head into it, sucking on it like a lollipop before releasing it. "Feed me your cum, lover! Now!" She opened her mouth wide and aimed his cock at it, still pumping him furiously.

That was all he could take. He threw his head back and groaned as he felt his seed rise and surge through his shaft. It shot out with such a force that it took Angie by surprise, hitting her upper lip and splattering across her cheek. The next shot was more accurate, with most of it landing on her tongue. She continued to jerk him off until his movements relaxed and no more shot out. She once again took it into her mouth and slowly worked her tongue around the head, sucking the last few drops from him before looking up at him and smiling. Strings of cum dripped from her teeth and the streak across her cheek was starting to run downward.

He watched her swallow his load, then she licked her lips and grinned. She reached up and wiped the cum from her face with a finger, then sucked it clean before giving him one more quick suck. She flopped back onto his bed, exhausted, but very satisfied.

Steve lay down next to her. He was panting from both the exertion of their energetic fuck and the incredible orgasm he’d just experienced. His hair was soaked and a sheen of sweat covered his naked body. Angie looked much the same, although her breathing had relaxed somewhat. They turned their heads and grinned at each other.

"W . . . wow!" Steve exclaimed. His mind was still too numb to think of anything else to say. Angie leaned over and kissed him, then lay back, sighing contentedly.

"That was without a doubt the best sex I’ve ever had!" she exclaimed, taking his hand.

Steve nodded in agreement. "Y . . . yeah!" was all he managed to say.

They lay there for a few more minutes until Angie pulled herself up to a sitting position. "I better go," she said. "If we fall asleep together, we’re busted. And right now, I could easily pass out!"

Steve watched her get to her feet and pick up her pajama top from the floor. She slipped it on, but didn’t bother to button it. He pushed himself up and reached out for her. He remained sitting because his legs still felt like rubber and he wasn’t sure he could stand. She came over to him and hugged him, pressing his head to her breasts.

"I love you, Steve," she whispered and kissed the top of his head.

He squeezed her tightly and kissed her between her breasts. "I love you, too, Angie."

She released him and reluctantly backed toward the door. "See you in the morning," she said, blowing him a kiss. He smiled and watched as she slipped out the door. He sat there for a few moments, trying to collect his thoughts, then he reached over and turned off the lamp before falling back onto the sweat-soaked sheets. He was asleep in seconds.

Chapter 35

About the time Angie was getting a mouthful of Steve’s spunk, her mother was lying back and looking down at Karen’s head between her thighs. She sighed as Karen touched her clit and closed her eyes. Alan was busy fucking Karen doggie-style while she was licking her pussy.

It wasn’t long before she felt the orgasm building within her and she grabbed Karen’s head, holding her in place. Karen began to murmur and moan, and the resulting vibrations were the final push she needed. She let out a small cry and her body tensed as she came, spraying her juices into Karen’s face and mouth. She rolled her head and sighed, moaning and twitching as Karen continued to tease her pussy with her talented tongue. Not even her husband could pleasure her orally as well as Karen could. Of course, they’d been doing it longer than she had known Mark and she had plenty of practice!

Alan watched Cathy cum while his wife licked and sucked on her twat. It was almost enough to push him over the edge, but not until Karen came first. That was a rule he made for himself. She had to be satisfied before he could be. Of course, between Cathy and himself, she’d already had at least two orgasm tonight, but that wasn’t the point.

Cathy moved away from Karen’s tongue, unable to take any more of her stimulation. Alan started moving with more urgency and Karen lowered her head to the sheets.

"Oh, yeah! Don’t stop! I’m cumming!"

He pushed into her a few more times, the force of his thrusts rocking the whole bed. Karen tensed and let out a long, strangled moan. Her body stiffened and her cunt squeezed his cock as she came, her body shaking and shuddering. He paused until she finished, then resumed fucking her, using long, slow strokes.

Karen lifted her head and propped herself up on her elbows. She winked at Cathy, who sat leaning against the headboard, her hand between her legs. She looked back at Alan.

"Ok, your turn!" she said, and started to move her hips in time with him, picking up the pace a little.

Cathy watched for a few seconds, then crawled down and watched Alan’s cock sliding in and out of Karen’s slippery pussy. She looked up at him, then reached out and took his balls in her hand, gently caressing them.

Alan smiled at her and picked up a little more speed. Cathy watched his face for the tell-tale sign he was going to cum. After all this time, she knew his signals almost as well as Mark’s. When he closed his eyes and his face began to contort, she nudged Karen.

Karen quickly pulled free from his cock and turned around. By the time she was in position, Cathy already had Alan’s cock in her mouth. She popped it out and passed it to Karen, who sucked on it like she wanted to suck the cum right from his balls.

Alan moaned at the feel of two hot mouths working on his sensitive rod. If they hadn’t sucked him off earlier, he never would have been able to hold out this long. He felt his cum boiling and looked down at the two beautiful women kneeling before him.

"Oh, shit! Here it comes!"

Karen released his cock and aimed it at her open mouth. Cathy moved in next to her, her mouth also open and waiting. With a loud groan, Alan released a gusher of hot, white cream onto their faces and into their open mouths. Cathy swallowed, then opened her mouth for more. Alan pressed his cock to her lips and more oozed out and into her mouth. Karen also swallowed her treat and wanted more so he moved over to her. She squeezed a little more from him, then took his head into her mouth and sucked it dry. She passed the slowly deflating member to Cathy, who sucked over half of it into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it.

Alan was still buzzing from his orgasm and the feel of these two hot mouths working his soon to be limp member. He pulled himself from Cathy’s mouth, then leaned down and kissed both of them. Then he crawled onto the bed between them and they snuggled up to him, kissing each other before lying their heads on his stomach and chest.

Cathy awoke with a start. She was still in bed with Alan and Karen. With a note of panic, thinking she had over-slept, she looked over at the alarm clock and breathed a sigh of relief. Five-thirty. No way Angie or Steve would be up this early.

She carefully extricated herself from under Alan’s arm and got out of their bed. As quietly as she could, she made her way over to where her nightgown lay and started to put it on.

"You can stay a little longer," Karen whispered, lifting her head from Alan’s shoulder.

Cathy smiled. "I didn’t mean to wake you. Sorry."

"Come back to bed. The kids won’t be awake for hours."

She shook her head and slipped the straps over her shoulders. "I don’t want to take any chances. I don’t know how I would ever explain this to Angie!" She reached out and grabbed the door handle. "I’ll see you later!" she whispered, then went out and closed the door behind her with a soft click. Karen stared at the closed door for a few seconds, then lay her head back down and was soon asleep again.

. . . continued

for appearances and they waited for their parents to finish up in the house.

“The movers should be there by nine,” Angie said, glancing at her watch. It was almost eight-thirty.

“Artie said he was coming to help,” Michelle told them.

Angie grinned and playfully reached down toward her crotch. “Oh, yeah, I almost forgot! Artie’s home! How’d your ‘date’ go?”

Michelle giggled and sidestepped her hand. “Hey! Behave!” she scolded, playfully slapping her hand away. “I’m a little tender, ok?”

Angie laughed and nudged Steve. “I bet you are!”

“Speak of the devil,” Steve said, shading his eyes as he looked down the street. Artie was coasting up on his bicycle. He slowed to a stop when he came up to where they stood in the driveway. “Hey buddy, welcome back.”

“Thanks,” he said. His eyes moved to Michelle, then Angie. “Hey Michelle, Angie.” They both greeted him with a warm hug, although Michelle added a quick kiss. “Did you tell Steve your idea yet, Michelle?”

Steve looked curiously at her and she shook her head. “No, I wanted to wait for you.”

“What’s this?” Steve asked, slipping an arm around Angie.

“I was saying to Artie yesterday that we won’t have anywhere to go once the weather gets cold. I thought maybe we could build a little cabin somewhere near the creek - kind of a shag shack!” She grinned and Angie laughed at her name for it.

“Shag shack! I love it!”

Artie spoke up. “And all that land around the creek is crown land and it’s just sitting there. No one will care if we build something there.”

Steve thought about it for a moment then nodded. “I like it. What do you think, Ang?”

Angie grinned and hugged him to her. “Sounds great!” She smiled at Michelle. “Good idea, babe!”

“Think you could get us some wood scraps, or damaged stuff we could buy at a discount?” Artie asked Steve.

Steve nodded thoughtfully. “Yeah, I think so. It might take some time to get all we’d need, but I think I can. I’ll talk to Bob on Monday.” Bob Werner was the owner and general manager of the lumber yard.

“Cool.”

Just then their parents came out and after a brief greeting, and introduction of Artie to Angie’s parents, the O’Connells and Delaneys got in their respective cars and pulled out. The kids all jumped on their bikes and followed them to the new house.

The move went as expected. Cathy and Karen directed the movers on where to place the furniture while the movers seemed to always bring in a piece of furniture that went into whatever room Angie or Michelle happened to be in at the time. Steve grinned when he overheard them commenting on both girls. Far from feeling jealous or threatened, he was pleased that other guys considered his girlfriends to be hot too. Of course, Cathy and Karen got their fair share of lustful stares as well.

By noon the movers had emptied the van and left. All of the big and heavy furniture was more or less where it was supposed to be, leaving only the tedious job of unpacking the boxes and putting all the smaller items in their respective places. While the parents worked in the upstairs rooms, Angie took her friends downstairs to where her room was.

“After what happened last night, I didn’t think Mom would let me take this room,” Angie said as they walked into the large bedroom off the downstairs family room.

“Why? What happened?” Michelle asked.

Angie brought a hand to her mouth and looked over at Steve. “Oh, shit! I forgot to tell you!” She went over and checked to make sure no one had followed them downstairs, then turned back to Michelle and Artie. “Steve and I were getting a little…uh…friendly on the couch last night,” she began. “To make a long story short, Mom caught the tail end of a very messy blowjob!”

Michelle’s eyebrows shot up and she clamped a hand over her own mouth. “Oh my god!” she exclaimed, looking from Angie to Steve. “What did she do?”

Angie quickly related the resulting lecture as everyone listened intently. When she finished, Artie grinned up at Steve. “Holy fuck, man, it must have been hard sitting there with her while Angie was in the bathroom!”

Steve nodded, feeling his face flush. “Yeah, not a good time, bro.”

Michelle looked around the spacious bedroom, which was somewhat removed from the other parts of the house. “And they still let you have this room? Wow! My folks would have had me sleeping at the foot of their bed if they caught me doing that!”

“Little do they know,” Angie quipped with a wink.

Everyone chuckled at that and they began unpacking Angie’s things, talking about some ideas for the shag shack, as Michelle had so appropriately dubbed it. Steve made the suggestion that Jake’s grandmother had an old farm that hadn’t been worked in years and there were a few old outbuildings that they may be able to tear down for lumber. He explained that even with damaged lumber from work and using his discount, it would still be a very expensive way to do it. He also mentioned that the farm also had a lot of wooded land that wasn’t being used for anything. It would be better to build on that land, with Jake’s grandmother’s permission of course, than to take a chance on crown land, so he planned to ask Jake about it. By the time they finished and went back upstairs, they had a general idea of what they’d need to do.

　

Chapter 83

　

Later that night Angie flopped down on her bed in her new room. While she was happy to finally have a home of her own here in Mason, she was going to miss sleeping in the room next to Steve. Not to mention all the impromptu trysts those living arrangements allowed for! She sighed and glanced over at her computer on the desk, then got up and turned it on. There were a few e-mails promising her a larger penis and several offers from foreign officials pleading for her help in getting millions into the country, but one caught her attention immediately. It was from Lin! She opened it up and read it quickly.

Hey sexy! How’s life in Mason? Gettin’ any? lol. Not much happening here,

except that Jason and I split up. Kind of a bummer, but hey, that’s life, right? I’m

not gonna dwell on it.

The reason I’m writing is because 1) I don’t have your new phone number so I can’t call you! and 2) my parents are taking my brother to college and they’ll be passing right by Mason, so I asked if they could drop me off for a visit. Would that be cool? I don’t want to impose but I miss you so much and I can’t stop thinking about …well, you know! ;) Give me a call when you get this - no matter how late it is, k? Love ya!

Lin.

Angie stared at the words, re-reading it several times. She missed Lin terribly and wanted to see her very much, but she still hadn’t told Steve or Michelle about what had happened with her and Jason when she’d gone back to Williamstown. Since Jason no longer seemed to be in the picture, maybe they’d be ok with Lin and he’d never come up. She hated lying to them, but some things were best kept secret. Besides, it was only a one-time thing with him. And if Lin were to come for a visit, who knew what may transpire? She picked up the phone and dialed her number. As soon as she heard Lin’s voice, she couldn’t help smiling.

“Hey beautiful!”

“Angie! Wow, it’s so good to hear your voice!”

The talked for a few moments, Lin filling Angie in on why her and Jason had broken up. It seemed that since their threesome, he assumed she’d be open to having one at anytime and with anyone. When he showed up to pick her up for a date one night with a cute blonde in the back seat, she was stunned and refused to get in the car. A shouting match ensued and insults were hurled, the worst of which inferred she was a dyke slut who only wanted Angie. They’d never spoken again.

“Aw, baby, I’m so sorry. I feel like it’s all my fault…”

Lin interrupted her. “Don’t be ridiculous. If he thinks I’m just some sex toy who’s only there for his pleasure, it’s best I found out now before I wasted any more time with him.” She sighed. “Too bad, though. He seemed like a nice guy up ‘til then…and he was my first.”

“I know, baby,” Angie said in a soothing voice, then brightened. “But now you’re free to play the field! And a hot number like you won’t be single for long!”

Lin laughed, her laughter tinkling like delicate bells. “I hope you’re right!” She paused, then said, “So, how are you and Steve getting along? Anything juicy I should know about?”

Angie giggled. If she only knew the half of it! “Things are great! He’s a wonderful guy, Lin. I can’t wait to introduce you to him.”

“Does that mean I can come for a visit?”

Angie giggled. “You better! I have this room all to myself and this great big bed. It seems empty with just me in it!”

“Ooo…bad girl!” Lin teased, but Angie could hear her breathing deepen. “It’ll be next weekend. They can drop me off on Thursday night, then pick me up Sunday afternoon. They’re going to help Sean get settled in his dorm, then spend the weekend at a hotel resort nearby, so we’ll have three days together!”

“Awesome!” Angie replied. “Let me check with Mom and Dad and I’ll call you back, ok?”

They said goodbye and hung up. Angie sat thinking for a minute before getting up and going upstairs, her mind working on ways to get Lin, Michelle, and Steve into bed with her. Maybe even the rest of them as well. If Lin thought having sex with two other people was hot, wait until she tried a full-on orgy!

Her parents were at first a little hesitant to agree because they’d just moved in and things would still be in a state of disarray when Lin planned to visit. But they also knew how close the two girls were (or at least they thought they knew) and eventually agreed she could come and stay with them. Angie thanked them both with a kiss on the cheek and bounded back downstairs to call Lin back. When she heard the news she practically squealed in excitement.

“Before you get here, I need to talk to you about something, Lin,” Angie said after the initial excitement had worn off.

“Uh-oh…sounds serious,” Lin replied.

“It is, but hopefully in a good way,” Angie answered. “I need to tell you about my friends here so you know what you’re getting into.”

Lin chuckled. “Why…are they all freaks or something?”

Angie hesitated before replying. “Well, some people might say that.”

There was a short pause before Lin asked in a puzzled voice, “What the hell does that mean?”

Angie sighed and wandered over to her open bedroom door, then quietly pushed it closed. She lowered her voice. “Well, remember that night we spent with Jason?”

“Of course.” Angie took a deep breath. This was harder than she thought it was going to be. “Ang?”

“Sorry, I’m just trying to think of the best way to explain my relationships with my friends here in a way you’ll understand.” She could hear Lin’s breath catch and continued. “I…uh, that is, Steve and I…well, we kind of have an open relationship.” She paused again, listening to Lin’s breathing. “There’s this girl I met here, and we…well, we all get together sometimes.” She felt a burden lifted from her shoulders as she finally managed to say the words. Lin still didn’t say anything and after a few seconds, Angie couldn’t take her silence any longer. “Lin, please say something? This doesn’t change the way I feel about you.”

“I…wow, Ang…I don’t know what to say,” she finally said.

“Are you mad at me?”

“No, no, not mad. Just…surprised. I just thought it was a first time for you, too…when you were here, I mean.”

Angie hung her head. “I know, Lin, and I’m sorry. I just didn’t know how to tell you.” There was a long moment of silence before Angie finally spoke again. “I still miss you and want you to come for a visit, if that’s ok.”

“Yeah, I want to…of course. But what about your…” she hesitated before continuing, “… what about your girlfriend? Won’t she be jealous?”

Angie felt a smile creep across her face. “No, not at all. As a matter of fact, I think Michelle would like you very much.”

The insinuation didn’t slip by Lin. “I…uh, wow…are you saying what I think you’re saying?”

“Only if you want to. I’m pretty sure Michelle would be up for it, and I know Steve would, if you’re interested in him.”

“You’d do that?” she asked in a disbelieving tone of voice. “I mean, share the guy you’ve had a crush on since you were seven?”

Angie giggled. “I share him with Michelle, so of course I would with you!”

Lin couldn’t believe what she was hearing! This was her best friend? The girl she’d known since kindergarten? “I…uh…” she paused, gathering her thoughts. “Let me think about it, ok?”

“Sure, no problem. But can you promise me you and I will still have some fun together, even if nothing else happens?”

Lin remembered the hot sex they’d shared and smiled. “I think I can promise that much.”

Angie laughed and then lowered her voice to a sexy whisper. “In that case, I can’t wait to see you baby!” Lin giggled and after a few more words, they said good night. Angie stared at the phone for several moments, imagining the possibilities of having another partner for a few days. And she was from out of town so it wouldn’t be like inviting someone like Ashley into the group. She began getting ready for bed, her mind racing with the memory of Lin’s sexy, naked body and picturing Steve plowing his hard cock into her tiny little slit. Despite her still tender pussy, she lay in bed naked and pleasured herself before falling asleep.

　

Chapter 84

　

While Angie was talking to Lin, Steve was on the phone with Jake. He told him about the idea for the cabin and Jake was all for it. When Steve asked about some of the buildings on his grandmother’s farm and maybe even building it on her land, he agreed wholeheartedly.

“Fuck, yeah…Gram’s been bugging my dad and uncle to get rid of the two closest to the house for a couple of years now. I think there’s still plenty of good wood in both of them.”

“Cool,” Steve replied, mentally calculating how much wood it would take to build something like they’d talked about. If he remembered correctly, one of the sheds was about the same size they’d need and the other was bigger. The roofing was long since deteriorated so they’d have to come up with something for that, but for the most part their lumber needs should be taken care of.

“Why don’t we go out in the morning and see if there’s any useful wood, then we can scout out a place to build?” Jake suggested.

Steve frowned. “I can’t. I promised Dad I’d mow the lawn and clean the garage tomorrow. Why don’t you and Artie or one of the girls go?”

“Sure, no problem. I think I know a pretty good spot. It should be perfect.”

“Yeah, somewhere well-hidden but not too far from the road.”

“The place I’m thinking of is near one of the old roads back there so we’ll be able to use the tractor and wagon to haul everything in,” Jake said. The tractor at the farm was old, but his father and uncle kept it in good running order so they could plow the long driveway in winter and do odd chores in the summer. “And it’s not a long walk from the main road either.”

“Sounds good,” Steve replied. “Call me after you get back, ok?” Jake agreed and they hung up. He thought about calling Angie, but decided against it. Her increasingly hunger for sex - any kind of sex with almost anyone - was beginning to bother him. He needed some time to think.

　

Chapter 85

　

The next morning Kristi stood in the kitchen pouring herself a glass of water. She gulped it down and stared out the window over the kitchen sink. It was almost eleven o’clock and another hot day, although not as stifling as it had been. As much as she hated to admit it, the long, warm days of summer were drawing to a close and school was only three weeks away.

She set the empty glass in the sink and listened to her sister Katie talking to one of her old high school friends on the phone in the next room. It was nice having Katie home and she’d enjoyed the time they’d spent hanging out and shopping together, but she needed a break from her and she sensed that Katie felt the same way. As close as they were as sisters, they were three years apart in age and didn’t exactly have all the same likes or circle of friends. Besides, she was going to be home for another week so they’d have plenty of time to be together before she went back to California.

“Kristi! Phone!” Katie called out. Kristi met her at the kitchen door and Katie handed her the phone with a grin. “It’s Jake!” she whispered with a wink and a grin. During one of their chats Kristi admitted to her that she’d recently lost her virginity and Katie suspected - somewhat correctly - that it’d been either Steve or Jake. She accepted the phone with a reddening face and Katie gave her another grin before disappearing down the hall.

“Hey, Jake,” she said, watching Katie go into her room and close the door.

“Hiya, babe,” Jake replied. “What’s up?”

“Nothing much…what are you doing?”

“Want to go for a hike in the woods with me?”

Kristi felt a rush of excitement as she read between the lines. A walk in the woods more likely meant slipping away to the creek for a little naked romp. “Sure, sounds like fun,” she said.

“Cool. Meet me at the school in a half hour, ok?”

“Ok, see you then.” They said goodbye and she went to freshen up before grabbing her backpack and telling Katie she’d be gone all afternoon. As she hopped on her bike, she felt her anticipation growing. Ever since being introduced to sex, she found she craved it more and more and she hoped Jake’s techniques had improved since their last time together.

She rolled into the school yard and saw that Jake was already there. As they rode side by side toward the creek, he explained to her what the purpose of their excursion was and that they were going to his grandmother’s farm about a half mile past the trail to the creek. Kristi’s hopes for an afternoon of sex fell until he explained that they’d also be scouting locations for the cabin. She smiled to herself. Surely there’d be lots of opportunities to jump him in the woods. She looked over and couldn’t help admiring his lean, tanned body as he stood up to pedal up a hill. She leaned into her bike to keep up, driven on by her desire to get him alone in the woods.

They arrived at the farm and had a nice chat with Jake’s grandmother, who seemed pleased to see Jake with a girlfriend. She heartily endorsed their taking down the dilapidated buildings and even gave her approval for them to build on her land, provided they were careful and made it look ‘nice’. They said goodbye to her and walked across the overgrown pasture to the first building and Kristi looked around the dusty interior while Jake examined it for salvageable lumber. She was happy she wore jeans, even though it was warm. The field had many burdock and briar bushes and her legs would have been badly scratched with shorts.

They went over to the other building and Kristi slipped her hand into Jake’s as they walked. He squeezed her hand and she felt the urge to kiss him. She stopped and pulled him close, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing her body to his. As she ground her pelvis against his, she pushed her tongue into his mouth, making certain he understood exactly how she felt and what she wanted. After they pulled apart he smiled down at her.

“Wow…that was hot!”

She licked her lips and ran her hand over his groin, where she could feel his cock beginning to grow inside his jeans. “If you think that was hot, wait until I get you alone!” she replied with a sly smile and a wink. Before he could react, she gave him a playful push and ran toward the other shed, looking back over her shoulder at him with a playful grin. He only hesitated a brief second before a wide grin spread across his face and he took off after her. She squealed when she saw him coming and ran faster, reaching the shed and ducking inside just before he caught up to her.

When Jake entered the shed through the open door, it took his eyes a few seconds to adjust from the bright sunshine to the gloominess inside. He looked around, trying to see where Kristi had gone, then sensed movement to his right. He turned quickly and could just barely make out her slender frame standing a few feet away. As his eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness, he saw she was leaning against the far wall, her hands moving sensually over her tits. He took a step toward her, his footsteps sounding hollow on the wooden floor. She remained where she was, watching him approach, her excitement growing with each step he took.

“Well, little girl,” he said with a lustful grin, “what are you doing alone in the dark?”

She looked up at him as he stopped in front of her, then her eyes dropped to his jeans and she reached out to unfasten them. She looked back up at him as her fingers deftly undid the button and lowered the zipper. He reached out and cupped her breast over her top but she gently removed his hand and shook her head.

“Later,” she said as she reached into his open jeans and wrapped her fingers around his growing erection. He gave her a curious look and she slid down the wall until her face was level with his protruding member. With a look up at him, she moved her mouth to the tip and gave it a long lick, her eyes never leaving his face. He gasped and watched her as she licked her lips, then took him into her mouth, murmuring contentedly. He moaned and closed his eyes as her warm, wet mouth enveloped his hard cock. She began to move her head back and forth, holding one hand on his butt for balance as she stroked the base of his shaft with the other. Her technique had definitely improved and it wasn’t long before he felt the warmth spreading to his balls and knew he was about to unload into her sucking little mouth.

“Oh shit, Kristi,” he gasped, resting a hand on her head. “I’m gonna cum!”

That only fueled her desire and she began to move faster, her tongue rolling along his length as her mouth worked back and forth. She felt his body tense and braced herself to receive his load. He let out a low groan and she felt him release his hot seed into her mouth. She swallowed it immediately, then quickly made short work of the remainder of his cum. She took a few moments to make sure she cleaned him up properly, then pushed herself back up, licking her lips and smiling.

“Wow,” he said as he fastened his pants. “What brought that on?”

She shrugged and wiped a small drop of cum from the corner of her mouth. “I just felt like doing it. You didn’t mind, did you?”

He chuckled and kissed her. “Hell no!”

She laughed and slipped out from between him and the wall, turning to him. “Well, come on then. Let’s go find a spot to build a cabin!” She took his hand and they went back out into the warm sunshine.

As they walked toward the trees, neither said anything, both reliving what they’d done in the shed. They stepped into the shade of the trees and had just started down an old trail when Jake stopped and took off the small backpack he had slung over one shoulder. He unzipped a small side pocket and retrieved a baggie containing several joints. He looked up at Kristi and grinned. “Let’s change the day,” he said as he lit one up. She watched him inhale deeply, then passed it to her. As they smoked it, Jake told her about the place he had in mind. It was in a small valley between two low hills where a small stream flowed on its way to the creek. “It should be perfect,” he said as he took one last pull off the roach before grinding it into the ground with his toe. “We’ll have water and the cabin will be partially hidden by the hills. And it’s only a short hike from the road.”

Kristi nodded, her head spinning from the weed. As usual, it was very good stuff and she had a pretty good buzz happening. Jake looked over at her and laughed. “Wow, you look wasted!” he joked.

She grinned at him and playfully slapped his arm. “So do you!”

His laughter faded and their eyes met. The next thing Kristi knew he was kissing her, his tongue probing into her mouth. She welcomed the intimate kiss, returning it with the same passion. When they pulled apart, Jake looked down at her and caressed her long hair.

“I have an idea,” he said, giving her a peck on the forehead. He grinned at the cute brunette, his eyes sparkling. “Why don’t we do this in the buff?”

She gave him a curious look. “You mean get naked? Here?”

“Sure, why not?” He chuckled as he scanned her sexy body. “It’s not like we haven’t seen each other naked before.”

She giggled nervously. It did sound like fun, but she had some reservations. “What if someone sees us?”

He laughed. “No one ever comes here…it’s all private property. You did it at the creek where there was a much better chance of getting caught, so what’s the big deal?” He grasped his shirt. “Come on, I dare ya!”

She studied him for several long seconds before her own face broke out into a wide grin and she nodded. “All right.” She took the bottom of her top in her hands and met his eyes, then they both pulled off their shirts. Jake had nothing on under his shirt, of course, but Kristi was wearing her bikini under her clothes. Her firm breasts strained at her bikini top and her nipples left very prominent bumps in the fabric. Acting swiftly, before she changed her mind, he undid his jeans and pulled them off, hopping on one foot as he worked them over his sneakers. Kristi watched him for a second, then unfastened her own jeans and slid them down. She felt a rush of adrenalin as she took them off and stood up wearing only her socks, sneakers, and bikini.

Jake looked down at her, his cock beginning to show a small tent in his boxers. It sure hadn’t taken him long to recover from her impromptu blow job! She saw his eyes drop down to her tits and looked around as she reached behind her back and untied the string. She lowered it, revealing her small but still very erotic B-cup tits with her hard, stiff nipples protruding from her pink areolae. She felt her face warming and wondered why she was feeling like this. He’d seen her naked before - hell, she’d participated in orgies! Still, the idea of them resuming their hike naked was making her even hornier than she’d been earlier - and she liked it!

He hooked his thumbs under the waistband of his boxers and looked at her. Kristi took a deep breath, holding his eyes, and did the same with her bikini bottoms. As if by some unspoken signal, they simultaneously pulled them down and off and stood facing one another in the woods wearing only socks and sneakers. Jake grinned at her and she couldn’t help grinning back.

“Wow, this feels so cool!” he said.

Kristi nodded, but wrapped her arms around herself and looked around. Despite her nervousness and fear of getting caught, it was very thrilling to be naked outdoors. Sure, she’d done it while camping, but she’d had alcohol to lower her inhibitions. This felt very different.

Jake began putting their discarded clothes into the backpack. Kristi watched him, his sinewy muscles rippling as he stood up and slung the pack over one shoulder. He took a long look at her sexy nude body, then took her hand and led her down the trail.

After about fifteen minutes he stopped and pulled a small hatchet from the backpack. He pointed toward an opening in the thick brush that lined the trail. “In here,” he said, his eyes automatically making a quick scan of her nude body. She was beginning to feel almost comfortable being naked but his lustful look immediately brought back the rush of doing something so taboo. He paused as if thinking, then dropped the backpack and walked over to her, placing his hands on her bare shoulders. She noted that his once semi-hard cock was now back to full hardness, almost touching her lower abdomen. He gave her a sly smile and cocked his head to one side. “You know, I never did properly thank you for that incredible blow job back there.” Before she could respond, he bent over and began to lick and suckle her still hard nipples. She inhaled a deep breath, enjoying the feel of his mouth and tongue on her sensitive nubs.

He kept this up for a few moments, switching from one to the other, then looked into her eyes. He grinned and gave her lips a quick kiss, then dropped to his knees before her, kissing at her stomach and moving his hands around to clutch her ass and pull her closer. He licked her mons and she instinctively parted her legs to allow him access to her now swollen and moist pussy. He moved lower, teasing her clit, then licked back and forth over her engorged labia. Her juices had started to flow when he was working on her tits and now she was practically dripping with wetness. His tongue rolled along her slit, capturing her sweet nectar and sending shivers of pleasure through her young body. When his tongue pushed between the folds of her labia and into the warm wetness of her pussy, she gasped and grabbed a nearby tree for support. He teased her cunt for several seconds, then moved up to her clit. When he began to lick and suck on it, she felt her orgasm build quickly and before long she was moaning loudly as he brought her to fulfillment again and again, until her knees felt weak and she begged him to stop before she collapsed.

He grinned up at her, his face wet from her excretions, then stood up. Her face and chest were both flushed red and she was breathing hard. “There, I feel better now,” he said, licking her cum from his lips.

She managed a smile and leaned in, holding him. “Me too!“ she gasped. He took her trembling body into his arms, holding her until she felt strong enough to stand on her own again. They kissed deeply and she tasted herself on his lips and tongue, reminding her of her and Michelle’s sexual adventure. After a moment, they pulled apart. Jake picked up the backpack and taking her by the hand, they started off through the bushes.

After making their way through the tree and bushes to the spot Jake had chosen, Kristi was beginning to have some second thoughts about naked hiking, and it had nothing to do with embarrassment. While Jake was good about clearing the big branches from their path with his hatchet, she was still getting scratches all over her body from the smaller ones he missed. Only the sight of his naked ass ahead of her and how hot it was to be naked with him like this kept her from asking for her clothes. The oral sex was great and Jake had definitely improved, but she really needed to get fucked. And her anticipation grew with each passing second. If they didn’t reach the place soon, she was going to have to attack and rape him.

Fortunately for Jake, they emerged from the trees a few minutes later and he stood aside to hold a large spruce bough out of the way. She stepped past him and into a small clearing on the bank of a tiny stream. They were in sort of a hollow between two hills at a bend in the stream. The ground was flat and grassy and was big enough for a small cabin and still leave lots of room for outdoor activities.

“What do you think?” Jake asked, walking into the middle of the clearing. He pointed to the stream, which barely had any water running it. “There’s usually more water in the stream. It’s just been so dry this summer.” He pointed to the hills. “We should be well hidden here and the hills will even hide some of the smoke from the stove.”

“Yeah, it’s nice.” She turned to him, nibbling on her lower lip and looking down at his cock, which had reverted to a somewhat limp state. “Maybe we should…try it out. You know, make sure everything works like it should here.” She took a step closer and began to pull on her nipple.

He chuckled, but his face became serious when he saw the look of pure lust in her eyes. “Hmm…yeah…maybe we should.” She stopped and picked up a twig from the grass, then sat down and spread her legs. Her pussy opened up to him, pink and glistening in the sunlight. He felt his cock go from semi hard to rigid in just a few seconds. Kristi watched it rise to attention before her eyes and beckoned him over. He dropped to his knees at her feet and she pushed herself onto all fours, crawling over to him until their faces were almost touching. She gave him a quick peck on the lips, then looked down at his hard cock.

“Mmm…looks like you’re ready.” She gave him a gentle push and he sat down, his cock pointing straight up. She winked at him, then lowered her mouth to his cock and began to suck on it, the taste of his precum filling her mouth. It was turning her on even more to be sucking his cock, but she was already more than ready to be fucked. She planted a soft kiss on the tip, then crawled into his lap, pushing him back until he was lying under her on the grass. She rose up and placed the head of his cock against her opening, then slowly sank down onto him, sighing as his cock filled her needy pussy.

“Oh fuck yes!” she moaned as their pelvises met. She rocked back and forth, rubbing her clit against the base of his shaft. His cock felt so good and she relished the feel of it after waiting so long. It was hard to believe that she’d closed off this part of her life for so long until finally giving up her cherry. Now she couldn’t imagine life without sex!

She leaned down and braced her arms on either side of Jake’s head, her hips rising and falling. Her tits were just above his face and he pulled her down more so that he could capture them in his mouth. The combination of his cock pumping in and out of her pussy and his mouth on her tits was enough to make her cum quickly. She felt it start and release almost before she knew what was happening. It wasn’t a huge orgasm, but never before had it happened that quickly. She only paused for a brief moment as she came, then resumed fucking Jake with renewed vigor.

Jake watched Kristi mount him and sighed as her warm pussy surrounded his cock. When she bent over him, her tits simply looked too delicious to ignore and he began suckling and nibbling on them. He felt her quiver for a moment and her pussy tightened on his dick, but she made no sound and continued to pump his cock as if nothing happened. It felt like she came, but he couldn’t be sure. In any case, he was determined to show her how much better he’d become and concentrated on not cumming too soon. He wanted to have her in every way possible first!

Kristi felt another orgasm starting deep inside her and she knew this one wasn’t going to be a lightweight like the first one. She began to hump hard, driving her pussy down hard on his cock and rocking against the base. She sat up, pulling her tits from his mouth, and braced one hand on his chest, the other on his leg behind her. She threw her head back and began to slam up and down, using her legs for full leverage. Her orgasm built, faster now. Jake’s cock was hitting on a really good spot and she was aware of her moans becoming louder but was powerless to do anything about it. She concentrated on the sensations deep in her womb while using his cock to increase her pleasure.

When she couldn’t take it any longer, she felt her vaginal muscles contract and arched her back, crying out in blissful ecstasy as her orgasm exploded. Wave after wave of pleasure overpowered her senses and she felt a wet release between her legs. She rocked back and forth, her hair swinging into her face as she came again and again, her body gripped in one of the most intense orgasms she’d ever experienced. Finally, after what seemed an eternity, she stopped cumming and her muscles relaxed. She collapsed to Jake’s chest, still shuddering with the occasional aftershock.

Jake watched Kristi’s orgasm with a look of amazement. He felt a flood of warm wetness pour down his cock and balls, soaking his entire genital area. Had her orgasm been so intense that she lost control and peed on him? Whatever happened, she seemed blissfully unaware and continued to cum for what felt like several minutes. Her pussy clamped down so tight on his cock that it effectively prevented him from cumming. He watched her writhe and twist on his cock until she fell to his chest, her skin damp with perspiration and red with exertion. He held her until her breathing returned to a somewhat normal state, then kissed her neck softly.

“Are you ok, Kristi?” he asked in a quiet voice.

She didn’t answer right away, but he felt her shift her position and gasp as his cock moved inside her. Finally she lifted her head and smiled down at him.

“Oh my god!” she gasped. “That was…amazing!”

He smiled and kissed her. “Really?” She nodded and put her face into his neck, kissing him. “Then I guess we need a new rule…no clothes in the woods!”

She giggled, then gasped as his still hard cock shifted again inside her sensitive pussy. “Oh!”

Slowly, she pushed herself up to a sitting position and brushed her damp hair from her face. Her skin was still flushed and she looked like she’d just performed an intense workout. “I’m so sensitive,” she said, inhaling sharply as she moved up and back down slowly on him. “Oh geez…that feels good!”

He still hadn’t cum and he wasn’t through fucking her yet. Reaching up, he grasped her arms and gently rolled her over so that he was on top with her long legs wrapped around him. His cock was still buried in her tortured pussy and she closed her eyes as he withdrew, then pushed back in.

“Mmm…you feel so wet,” he said as he moved in and out slowly, watching her facial expressions change each time he penetrated her to the hilt. She didn’t say anything, just rolling her head from side to side. He continued talking. “I’m gonna fuck you so much, you’ll be begging me to stop.” She moaned softly, still enraptured by her orgasm and the feel of his cock as he pumped in and out of her overly sensitive cunt. While this felt good, he needed more. He wanted to really pound her and drop a huge load inside that pussy, then finish on those perky little tits.

He withdrew from her and she looked up at him as if to ask why he was stopping. He got to his knees and took her legs in his hands, folding them and pushing them to her chest. He’d seen this position in a porno and it looked like fun. Kristi allowed him to manipulate her, not caring what he did as long as he put his cock back inside her quickly. He leaned over her and did just that, sliding into her wet hole easily. She moaned and closed her eyes again, smiling as she was once again filled with hard cock. As he began to move, she felt another orgasm building. It seemed that in this position he was touching on new and very sensitive places. She hoped she’d be able to handle another round.

Jake pushed into Kristi’s tight little cunt and he had to pause part way in. In this position, with her legs together, she felt even tighter and he loved it. He pushed all the way in and began to move, watching as a smile formed on her face. Taking that as a good sign, he started pumping faster, relishing the feel of her tight twat on his throbbing cock.

“You like that?” he gasped. “You like being fucked like this, out in the open? Where anyone could see us?”

Kristi barely heard his words, but acknowledged with a gasping, “Uh-huh!”

He grinned and slammed hard into her. “You little slut!” She cried out and he continued to hammer away at her until her cries became shorter and he felt her body tense in another orgasm. She groaned loudly through clenched teeth and once again he found it difficult to move as her muscles contracted around his cock. Needing to continue, he pulled her legs up, spreading them wide and holding her ankles above his head. This relieved some of the pressure on his shaft and he began to pound away at her mercilessly once again. Her staccato cries became even louder and he soon felt the cum boiling in his balls.

“Oh fuck yeah!” he grunted as he slammed into her over and over. “Get ready…here it comes!” She moaned something he couldn’t make out and he continued to slam into her until her felt the cum surging through his shaft. “Oh yeah!” he cried. He felt a huge load shoot into her waiting cunt, quickly being squeezed out. He withdrew and aimed his spurting cock at her chest, pumping still more sticky white cream all over her tits and stomach.

The sensation of his cumming inside her triggered another orgasm and when he suddenly pulled out, she opened her eyes and looked up in time to see him finish ejaculating onto her chest. She hadn’t been expecting that, but it was so hot!

He finished stroking his cock and remained there, eyes closed and his drooling cock still aimed at her stomach. Still feeling very turned on, she pushed her weakened body up and took his cock in her hand. He opened his eyes and looked down at her as she took his cock into her mouth and looked up at him as she sucked the remaining cum from him and cleaned their combined juices from it.

“W…wow, Kristi,” he exclaimed, stroking her damp hair. “That was so fucking good!”

She released his cock and smiled, nodding. “Yeah…I know…I’ve never cum like that…ever!

He chuckled and lay down next to her. She rolled over and lay her head on his chest, placing a leg over his. “We need to do this again, baby. This naked hiking thing. I mean, look what it leads to!”

She giggled and caressed his chest. “I really liked the way you were talking to me. Calling me a slut, telling me you were going to fuck me.”

He glanced down at her. “Really? Cool…I wasn’t sure if you’d like it or not.”

“Mmmm…” she murmured, “I like it! Where did you learn that?”

He hesitated before answering, not wanting to ruin the moment. “Angie and Michelle,” he finally conceded.

“Right,” she said without a hint of jealousy, “I guess I should have known that. Sorry.” She made a mental note to thank the girls for tutoring him on that and many other things, it seemed!

He kissed her head. “We should all be naked when we’re here. It should be a rule, don’t ‘cha think?”

Kristi lifted her head and grinned at him. “I think that’s a great idea!” She kissed him. “As long as you don’t mind being here with Steve and Artie too. We can’t be selective you know!” Her eyes twinkled.

“Oh yeah…I forgot about that,” he said in a dejected tone.

Kristi laughed and sat up. “Aw, come on! Don’t be so homophobic! If we’re going to have orgies, you’re gonna have to be around them too. It can’t always be just you and us girls!” Jake grunted a response. She reached down and teased his flaccid cock. “Besides, I may want to have two or more guys sometime.” She looked down and gave him a wink. “So you better get over it!”

“Oh geez!” he groaned. “All right, but not if there are no girls here. That’s just gay.”

She laughed. “Come on, stud. It’s getting late.”

They stood up and Jake picked up the backpack. Kristi looked expectantly at him. “What about our clothes?”

He grinned and gestured around. “We’re still in the woods, remember? We can’t be breaking the rules right after we make them, can we?” She giggled and nodded. He put an arm around her and they walked toward the stream. “The road is only a few minutes walk this way,” he said, pointing in the opposite direction from which they’d arrived. He retrieved a roll of orange ribbon form the back pack. “We’ll tie pieces of this to trees so we can find it easily from the road.” He tied one to an overhead branch, then they began the trek to the road.

　

　

　

　

Chapter 86

　

That same morning, Steve awoke at seven am and got to work right after breakfast, hoping an early start would allow him to salvage some of the afternoon. He went in after finishing cleaning the garage around ten-thirty and called Angie, but her mother said she’d gone to the mall with Michelle. He went back out and tackled the lawn, his thoughts on his increasingly anxious feelings about Angie’s lustful behavior. He had to figure out some way to tell her enough was enough without jeopardizing their relationship, or any of the other ones they were involved in. What they had now was fine with him, but he felt if anymore people were brought in, eventually the secret would get out.

The chores hadn’t taken as long as he thought they would and by noon he was downstairs in the shower. He needed to talk to someone about this, preferably a girl to get a female perspective. Michelle was too close to Angie so he couldn’t really talk to her. And while his mother had offered her advice, there was no way in hell he was bringing this up with her! That left only Kristi. While she wasn’t his first choice, she was a friend he’d known for years, and the only available option. He toweled off, got dressed and went upstairs to get some lunch, then got on his bike and rode over to her house.

A few minutes later he leaned his bike against the fence at Kristi’s house and went over and knocked on the back door. As he stood waiting, his thoughts once again drifted to Angie’s suggestion that she hook up with Ashley and he was startled from his thoughts when the door was opened not by Kristi, but her older sister Katie.

“Hey, Steve! Wow, you’re looking good!” the cute sandy-haired girl said with a wide smile.

He was slightly taken off guard and it took him a second or two to respond. “Oh, hey, Katie. How are you?” He couldn’t stop himself from checking her out. She was a little taller than her sister, with the lithe, deeply tanned body that only came from hours of basking in the warm west coast sun. While she didn’t have large breasts, they were larger than Kristi’s and her low cut halter top gave him a nice view of her cleavage. Matched with a very short pair of cut-offs, she was certainly a vision that would’ve made any guy look twice. “Uh…is Kristi home?” he finally managed to stammer.

Katie shook her head, her long hair swaying and falling across her face. She brushed it aside. “No, sorry, she went out with Jake this morning.” Steve frowned and kicked at a pebble. “Hey, why don’t you come in and keep me company? It’ll give us a chance to catch up!”

He looked up as she held the door open for him. “Sure, ok, thanks,” he mumbled as he slipped past her, the scent of her suddenly filling his senses.

“Cool!” she said as she pulled the door closed and followed him into the kitchen. “Go on in and have a seat,” she said, waving toward the family room, “I’ll get us some iced tea.”

Steve returned her smile and went in, taking a seat on one end of the couch. The TV was on with the sound muted. Julia Roberts was arguing silently with some lawyers in Erin Brockovitch. He watched the scene absently, wondering just what he and Katie had to catch up on. He knew her a little as Kristi’s older sister of course, but they were never really friends. She was three years older and while always nice to her younger sister and her friends, she was never really close to any of them. He turned as she came in and passed him a tall glass of iced tea before taking a seat next to him on the couch.

“So, what have you been up to?” she asked, her warm brown eyes taking him in as she crossed her long legs. “You sure look a lot older this summer.”

“Thanks,” he replied, taking a sip from his tea. Katie began talking about how much she was enjoying being home but was also looking forward to getting back to LA. They began talking about universities and what California was like and soon he began to relax. Unlike Kristi, Katie was very open and loved to chat. Steve supposed that until now, she hadn’t considered him old enough to relate to. But now she was talking to him like someone her own age, and he wasn’t missing her subtle looks when she thought he wasn’t watching. He’d learned a lot about girls in the past few weeks and he knew when he was being sized up.

Gradually the talk turned to Mason and Kristi, and the rest of his friends. Katie told him Kristi seemed to be a lot more at ease this summer. When she said that, Steve caught a twinkle in her eye and felt his face getting warm. “I finally got her to tell me what happened to make her…um, a little less tight-assed,” Katie said before taking a sip from her glass. Her eyes studied him as she took a drink.

“Oh?” he said, taking a sip of iced tea and trying to sound nonchalant.

“Mmhmm,” she replied, still watching him. “So tell me, Steve…” She paused. “…are you the guy who took her cherry? Or was it Jake?”

Steve nearly choked on his tea and forced himself to look over at the sexy girl next to him on the couch. During their conversation she’d turned to face him, folding one leg under her. She was watching him with a serious look on her face, but her eyes were sparkling mischievously.

“I…uh…” he stammered, feeling his face getting even hotter.

Katie laughed and set her glass down on the coffee table, giving him an even closer look at her cleavage as she leaned forward. “Relax, I’m just teasing you!” she exclaimed. He relaxed somewhat, but was still sitting very still. She leaned in closer, so close he could feel her breath on his cheek. “I only asked because she told me the first time wasn’t that great, but the next time was with a different guy and he was incredible!” She moved closer. “Now, she wouldn’t say who either guy was, but I know you’ve both dated her.” Her hand moved to his leg. “So tell me Steve, were you the first guy to fuck my little sister, or are you the one who really rocked her world?” Her hand moved higher and he felt his cock respond.

“I…I wasn’t her first,” he managed to say.

Katie moved her hand to where his cock was starting to push against his shorts. “But you did fuck her, right?” He managed to nod and she moved even closer, so that her firm breasts pressed against his arm. “I’m curious…how someone your age could be so good in bed,” she whispered, her lips brushing against his ear. “Did you have a good teacher? Or are you just a natural? Hmmm?”

Steve shook his head, watching as her hand began to stroke back and forth over his growing erection. Suddenly, his shorts were feeling very constrictive. “I…I don’t know,” he gasped.

She turned his head to face her. “Then why don’t you show me.” She kissed him, her soft lips pressing against his, her tongue snaking into his mouth. They kissed long and deep until she pulled away and reached for her top. She slowly lifted it over her head and tossed it to the floor, revealing her completely tanned and beautiful tits to him. She cupped each one, her fingers rubbing her stiff nipples. “I haven’t gotten laid since I came home and I really need some cock!”

Steve took a look at her gorgeous tits and the look of wanton desire in those pretty eyes. What the hell, if Angie could have sex with other girls, so could he. He reached out and began to caress and knead her tits as they kissed again.

After a few moments, Katie pulled away and began unfastening his shorts. He welcomed the release as his fully hard cock was freed from the confines of them and lifted up so she could take them down and off, followed swiftly by his boxers. She looked down at his hard cock and back up to him, licking her lips and grinning.

“Wow, not bad!” she exclaimed as she slid to her knees in front of him. He watched as she grasped his cock and began to pump it slowly. Then she bent over and he felt her mouth encircle his head, her tongue moving over it and her silky hair spilling across his stomach and thighs. He moaned his approval and she took him deeper, her tongue continuing its sensual movements. She was obviously no novice to giving head and he leaned back as she began to bob up and down, her hand stroking him at the same time.

“Oh fuck!” he breathed. Her mouth was so wet and she was sucking him so hard it felt like he was fucking a very tight, wet pussy. The sensations she was creating were very quickly bringing him to the point of no return and he gently reached down and lifted her mouth from his throbbing penis. She looked up at him. “Katie…you’re going to make me…”

She smiled and caressed his wet shaft. “Isn’t that the idea?” She dropped down and kissed the sensitive tip. “Let me finish you.” Before he could say anything, she’d swallowed over half of his cock, sucking noisily. He leaned back and closed is eyes. If she wanted it, who was he to argue?

She continued her same technique, her warm mouth engulfing his cock tightly as she moved up and down; in and out. It wasn’t long before he felt the familiar feeling and knew he was getting close.

“Oh fuck…I’m gonna cum!” he gasped, his hand gripping her hair.

“Mmmmph” she mumbled, and increased her pace. He felt the cum rising in his balls and thrust upward involuntarily. She accepted him without missing a beat and as he felt the cum surging through his shaft, he let out a low guttural groan and came hard in her mouth. She murmured contentedly and continued to suck the jism from his balls, swallowing it as she did. When he was finally spent, she pulled her lips from the sensitive knob and kissed it a few times before looking up at him.

“Mmmm…that was fun. You lasted longer than most guys do.” She winked. “I’m told I give very good head!”

He managed a grin and nodded. “No argument here!”

She giggled and stood up. As he caught his breath, she unfastened her cutoffs and began to slowly and sexily wriggle the tight shorts over her sensual curves. She turned around and he watched as her beautiful ass was revealed to him. She had on a very tiny thong under it and both cheeks were bared to him. She paused in her strip-tease so he could knead and fondle her firm ass. When he slipped a finger between her legs, he could feel the heat from her excited twat and the wetness on the small patch of fabric that covered it. She moaned softly and parted her legs slightly so he could continue for a few moments, then turned around to face him again. She was holding her breasts, her shorts lowered part way to her knees, with only that tiny little patch of white fabric covering her pussy. The thong was so wet that her lips could be seen through the nearly translucent material and he noted she was completely shaved. He looked up into her pretty face and knew instinctively what to do.

He reached out and grasped her hips, pulling her closer, then leaned in and licked the wet cloth of her thong, tracing the outline of her excited pussy with the tip of his tongue. She moaned and her hand dropped to his head as she pushed herself tighter to his mouth.

“Oh fuck yes!” she hissed through clenched teeth.

Steve’s hands went to her shorts and he tugged them down until she kicked them off. Without pausing, he pulled her thong down and inhaled the sweet fragrance of her pussy. She bent over to remove her thong and he immediately moved back in, clutching her ass and pulling her to him. As his mouth closed over her pussy, she parted her legs and began to rock her hips against him. He licked at her outer lips, then pushed inside, parting her inner labia and delving into her hot, wet hole. Katie’s moans grew louder and his tongue darted and twirled inside her sweet pussy. When he moved up and began to nibble and suck on her clit, her body began to tremble. Her breathing became shallow and he could hear a small strangled sound coming from her. Then, with a long release of a held breath, she came, but without a loud cry. He could hear only a small gasp and whimper, but her pussy gushed sweet love juice into his mouth and her body shuddered and shook. He lapped up all of her nectar until she finally pushed him away and flopped down next to him on the couch, her flushed chest heaving and her tits swelling with each breath. The sight of her after he’d made her cum was all it took to bring his cock back to life.

She looked over at him and smiled sleepily. “Wow…you’re very good at giving head too!” She took his hand and pulled him closer. His face was wet with her juices, but she kissed him anyway, long and deep. By the time they finished their kiss, he was back to full functionality. She looked down at his hard cock and smiled. “Mmmm…time for round two?”

He grinned. “Round two? We haven’t finished round one yet!” With that, he pulled her up into a sitting position, then motioned for her to kneel over the arm of the couch. She complied with a small smile, her pussy lips poking between her legs as she knelt over and presented her ass to him. “You said you wanted some cock, so here it is!” He knelt on the couch and placed his hands on her waist, then guided the tip of his cock to her swollen pussy. He rubbed it up and down her wet lips, causing her to rock and push back against him, a low moan escaping her lips.

“Please…” she panted, looking back over her shoulder at him, “…please fuck me now!”

He grinned at her pleading words and applied pressure, forcing the tip of his cock into her wet snatch. She let out a small yelp of pleasure and lowered her head, grinding back against him. The feel of her hot pussy gripping his cock made him pause for a second and he resisted her attempts to force him in deeper. She moaned louder and begged him to go deeper, but he held her firmly, enjoying her pleas.

“Tell me you really want it, baby,” he growled. “Tell me how much you need my cock!”

“Oh god…please….I need your cock so bad!” she gasped, looking back at him again. Her eyes held a look of lust that was unmistakable and he loved teasing her like this. Imagine, he was only sixteen and this hot college chick was begging him to fuck her! He pushed in a little deeper and her pussy walls gripped his cock. He could feel the muscles of her tight vagina flexing on his cock and the feeling was incredible! He drove all the way in, unable to resist the hot tightness of her any longer. She groaned when he bottomed out and lifted her head, arching her back.

“Oh fuck yes!” she gasped. Steve didn’t move for a few seconds, the sensation of her rippling vagina trying to milk the cum from his balls. She began to rock her ass against him and he slowly withdrew and pushed back in. She looked back at him, her eyes wild. “Oh yeah, baby…fuck me!”

He began to move at a slow but steady pace once the initial urge to cum had passed. There was no way he would’ve lasted more than a few strokes if she hadn’t blown him first. She moved with him, her toned body rolling sensually as they fucked slowly. Gradually, they began to pick up the pace and after a few minutes, Steve was hammering hard into her. His grunts mixed with her moans and the couch shook with the force of their thrusts. Without thinking, he reached out and grabbed her hair, giving it a pull. She let out a mewling cry and pushed back harder against him, grinding her ass against his groin as his cock was buried inside her. Katie was moaning almost non-stop and he sensed she was about to cum. Sure enough, a few seconds later he felt her pussy clamp down on his shaft, making her already tight cunt feel even tighter. She shuddered and dropped her head down, but otherwise made no sound. He continued to fuck her as hard as he could until she gasped and groaned and he heard a small yelp as she came again.

This time, he did slow down. Watching this sexy girl cum was almost the final straw and he nearly blew a huge load inside her steamy pussy. But he didn’t know if she was on the pill and was hesitant to cum inside her. Besides, she seemed to enjoy the rough sex and dirty talk. It would be so fucking hot to explode all over her pretty face.

When she came down from her second orgasm, he withdrew and turned her to face him. She sat on the couch and looked up at him as he stroked his hard cock, glistening with her juices. “Where do you want it?” he asked.

Her face was still flushed and her hair was damp along her brow. She looked so fucking sexy sitting there with her pussy swollen and red and her nipples hard. She looked down at his hard cock, then back up to him.

“Wherever you want,” she said in a low, submissive voice.

He grinned. “Then suck my cock until I’m ready, then I’m gonna cum all over your face.”

She nodded and leaned forward, taking his cock in her hand before slipping it into her mouth. Steve sighed as she began to suck him the same way she had earlier. Her mouth felt so good he began to feel the buzz in his balls almost right away.

“Oh fuck yeah,” he gasped. She began to move faster and he knew it was only a matter of seconds. He waited until he was about to blow, then pushed her head away. “Oh yeah…!” he groaned as he aimed his cock at her open mouth and pumped it. A second later, he came hard, shooting his creamy jism all over her face and into her mouth. He kept stroking his cock until he was finished, then pressed it to her cummy lips. She licked some of his seed from her upper lip then took the sensitive tip into her mouth, sucking on it until she’d collected all of it. She sat back, looking up at him, his cum running down her face and hanging from her nose and chin in long strings. She looked incredibly sexy like that!

“Nice,” he said, wiping a gob from under her left eye. She took his hand and sucked it from his finger, all the while watching him. She took his finger from her mouth and licked at her lips again, collecting some more of his sticky seed.

“Wow,” she said with a sexy smile, “…you really are pretty fucking good!”

He felt his face flush. “Thanks…you too. Were you…doing something when we were…you know, fucking? I could feel you squeezing me.”

She laughed and stood up, wiping another gob of cum from her nose. “You like that, huh? Maybe I’ll teach my little sister how to do it!” She kissed him quickly. “I’ll be right back…I think I need to clean up a little.” He watched her cute little ass as she went down the hall to the bathroom, then chuckled and began to get dressed.

When she came back a few minutes later, she was still naked. Her face glowed from the scrubbing and she looked so hot he felt his cock trying to respond once again. She picked up her clothes and began to get dressed, pulling on her top first. She picked up her thong, then looked at him and tossed it to him, grinning. “Something to remember me by,” she said with a wink as she pulled on her tight shorts.

Steve put the sexy panties to his nose and inhaled her musky scent before putting them in his pocket with a smile. “Thanks.”

She took a seat next to him and lay a hand on his leg. “My sister’s one lucky chick to have a guy like you,” she said.

“Well, actually, I’m kinda seeing someone else,” he replied. “She’s with Jake now.” Appearances had to be kept up, right?

Katie moved her hand up to his crotch and gave his cock a quick squeeze. “Then she’s one lucky chick!” she said with a little laugh. “Hey, look…I’m gonna be in town for another week.” She leaned in and gave him a kiss on the lips. “I’d love to hook up again, if you want.”

He smiled and nodded. “Yeah, that’d be great!”

“Cool,” she said, giving him one last rub. She looked over at the clock. “Kristi could be home soon,” she said. “Maybe you better go.”

He nodded in agreement and they both stood and walked to the back door. He turned and kissed her one more time. “This was great, Katie.” He paused, then added, “Um…I don’t think there’s any need to mention this to anyone, ok?”

 

She giggled. “You can relax, Steve. I don’t think my kid sister needs to know I balled her boyfriend! I won‘t say anything.” She touched his arm as he opened the door. “But I was serious about doing this again. Would that be ok?”

He hesitated, then nodded. “Yeah, sure. But we have to be careful.”

She thought for a minute. “Kristi and Mom are going out tomorrow for the afternoon.” She smiled seductively. “I’ll be all alone.”

He thought for a moment, then nodded. “I have to work until one, but I can come over right after that. I’ll just say I had to stay later.”

“Awesome,” she said as he went outside, “It’s a date then.” She grinned. “A fuck date!”

He laughed and with a final wave, hopped on his bike and pedaled down the driveway toward home. He did feel a pang of guilt about cheating on Angie, but they did have an open relationship. At least that’s how she saw it. He decided there was no reason to say anything about it though. Katie was leaving in a week anyway. What would be the point of risking what he had with Angie and the others over nothing more than a roll in the hay? He rode home, thinking of how tight she’d been. He was beginning to get hard again just thinking about fucking that hot little pussy again tomorrow!

　

　

　

　

ed at her when I visited and she always looked sexy to me. I am only 14 so she is about my size as far as a girl is concerned. I said I like your breasts too they are really starting to look nice. I love your nipples which were now hard and red after she had been playing with herself.

She hardly said a word because I was talking all the time to distract her as she was still nude and I was enjoying looking at her. She was a bit cautious about letting me see anything else but I said do you want to se mine. I wont mind showing it to you. I think by now she had got over the shock of being found out and as I was talking sexy she sort of relaxed. She said is it hard and I said yes because you really turn me on. do I she said and I said you really do every time I come over I get a hard on looking at you and you have clothes on its even harder now seeing you nude. I didnt wait for her to say yes or no and I undid my belt and zip and let my pants fall around my ankles and slipped my underpants down and stood there with my hard on sticking straight out in front of me. There I said see how hard I get looking at you, I think you are fantasticly sexy. How about you stand up and let me see all of you. slowly she stood up and sort of kept a hand over her cunt and I said now come over here and we can look at each other close up. As she slowly came toward me I took off my T shirt and we were both nude except for my runners and sox. Can I touch it she said and I said please do - it really likes you. then she put her hand on my cock and it jumped a bit because the top of it was really sensitive. As it jumped she giggled and said its funny.I said play with it and pull on me if you like. She said I have only seen Toby's (her brother) soft never hard like this, its cute. I said have agood look and feel of it and she got down and asked me what the top was called and why did it have a brown ring around it. I said the top is called the glans and the ring is where I have been circumcised. She said whats that and I explained. She said Toby is not like that and I said I know. She said have you seen Toby's and I said of plenty of times. Now I said can I have a look at yours and she said do you really want to and I said yes, I have never seen a cunt before close up. She said you wont fuck me or anything will you and I said I wont do anything you dont like I promise.

She got up on Toby's bed and opened her legs and I got hold of them and pushed them back so her cunt was right in front of my eyes and she was watching every move I made. I said can you pull it open and she did and I said wow thats the lovliest thing its beautiful. She said you are just saying that and I said no, I really think it is.I got down closer to it to look at it and she said what can you see and I told her about her lips and her vagina and her clitoris. Can you see that she asked, I said I can see where it hides I said can I squeeze it out I wont hurt you and she said how do you know about it and I said I have read about girls cunts and see pictures of it, but yours is so beautiful I could kiss it. She said if you know how you can make it come out and i got it between my fingers and squeezed her clit and the head of it just peeped out from the sheath. Thats wonderful I said I bet that makes you cum good when you play with it and masturbate.She said how do you know I masturbate and I said everybody does.She said how often do you do it and I said nearly every day and now I will do it twice a day thinking about yours. She said what do you think about when you wank yourself and I said you and Sue another of her friends. Do you really I said and I said sure I think about how good it would be to fuck you both. She said go on you dont and I said I do and mostly its you.Then without warning and on an impulse I cant explain I just put my mouth down and kissed her cunt and it tasted really strange but the soft moist skin felt great. She shivered and shook for a moment and said shit what are you doing and I said kissing it, it looks so good I couldnt help it. Oh god she said it really gave me the shivers when you did that and I said did it feel good and she said no, then quickly said well it sent a shiver up my spine so I suppose it did. Can I do it again I asked and she didnt answer so I did and this time I kept my mouth there and kissed and sucked it and licked all around it and she wriggled her hips and I heard her moan and groan as I worked on her. Oh god she said that feels awesome, so I kept going on her and rubbed my tongue up and down on her clit and licked all around her labia lips and rubbed my face and nose in her and really gave her a good work out. I had never done it before so I did what I thought she would like. Her cunt was all wet and I started to swallow the stuff I was licking out of her which tasted strange but not bad and it wasnt like piss. I had only been going on her for a couple of minutes and she gave a cry and began to buck about and I was having trouble keeping everything on her cunt, The more I licked and rubbed her the stronger her shaking and bouncing got and she started to cry out and moan and groan and say oh shit then fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. I gathered she was having an orgasm. I had not seen a girl have one before but it was like I go when I have one.

Then she sort of cried please stop I cant bear it any more you are hurting me. I stopped immediately and stood up and she just lay there. She wasnt saying anything and I wondered if she was alright, and I said are you ok and she just nodded and in a minute said sorry you exhausted me, I couldnt breath or talk, the sensation was so strong when I came I couldnt do anything.

I said I am sorry I didnt know it would be like that and she said no I loved it but it starting to hurt after a bit as my clitoris was so sensitive as you touched it with your tonge.

Then she said I have never felt like that ever before when i came that was unbelievable. Then I said would you like to do it to me. She said do I, and I said no but I think I would like it. She said well just a bit I cant imagine having a cock in my mouth. She got off the bed and got down between my legs and she got close to it and said you wont piss in my mouth or anything and I said no way.

Then she just opened her mouth and put it over my cock and closed it and I could tell she wasnt sure what she should be feeling or tasting. She opened her mouth and said it is alright, its not as bad as I imagined and then she started to really suck on it and I held her head and began to get her to slip her mouth up and down on my cock and then she began to do it herself and pretty soon she was really doing it great. I had never had head before so this was heavenly. As she worked on me I held her ears and played with them as she sucked on me and she stopped for a moment and said do you like it and I said I have never felt anything as good as this, and she said I thought so because I like the way you are feeling my ears and stuff and its making me all sexy inside again. She kept going for a few more minutesd then I felt like I was going to cum and I said quick take it out I am going to cum but she she just sucked harder and she put a hand on my balls and I let fly with the strongest ejaculation ever and my cum shot out into her mouth. I did about 3 or 4 huge spurts then  I started to go soft. She stopped and wondered what was happeneing but swallowed all of my cum and kept sucking. I pulled back and she said waht was that and I said I came and you drank my cum. she said oh hell what will happen now and I said nothing. what does it taste like I dont know. She said its strange its like salty vinegar. I said I am sorry i didnt mean for you to have to drink it and she said its ok, It happened so fast i didnt know what it was but it didnt seem like piss. I said its the stuff that makes babies in a girl. Oh hell she said can I get pregnant from it and i said no only when it goes in your cunt. I believe a lot of girls do it with their mouth rather than get pregnant. Is it as good as fucking she asked and i said I dont know maybe we can find out. She said not if I can have a baby. I said do you have periods yet and she said no, but I must be getting close because the hair is just starting to show and thats a sign I will soon. My mother has told me what happens so I know you start to bleed out of my vagina when it happens. 

I said then if we do it now you cant get pregnant and she said I suppose not. I said well lets do it and see and then we will know and you wont get pregnant. She said will you do that inside me and I said yes, unless I pull it out first then I can wank it out like I do when I masturbate. If you promise not to do it in me I am game. At the moment I would do anything I feel so hot.

She got on the bed and opened her legs and I got between themm and put my hand on my cock and guided it to her cunt. when I was outside and ready to go into her I said are you ready and she said yes and i pushed and my cock slipped into her vagina real easy. As my cock forced its way in she gave a yell of shit she said its hurting so I pulled out. Then she said no put it back in and I did. Oh hell she said that hurt for a moment, it was like you tore something inside me it hurt and then stopped. I looked down as she was all wet and warm and I saw blood. Oh hell I said I have done something, you are all bloody. We got off the bed and we looked inside her cunt which was all bloody. She ran to the bathroom and began to wash her cunt and there was only a little bit of blood and she had stopped bleeding.

She said I dont know what happened and I said I heard the first time you had a fuck that happens. It doesnt happen again I said.

Then I said do you want to do it again and she said yes, I have gone this far I might as well go all the way. So we goy back on the bed and I started to fuck her and it was relaly good. We both talked about what it felt like and I said there are different ways to fuck and she said well one day I might see what they are. i said I hope its with me and she said thats for sure I am not going to let anybody else fuck me that would make me a slut.

I though good oh, she and I will be fucking for years I hoped. We both fucked and fucked and after a while I said I think I am cumming and pulled out and she said no put it in I will take the risk, I want to know what its like. I went back into her and after about a minute I came and it felt great. All my cum came out inside her and made her all sloppy. I pulled my cock out and it was covered in bloody cum and stuff.

We went to the bathroom again and washed ourselves but my cum kept leaking out of her so she put a tissue into her cunt to soak it up.

We both got dressed and kept telling each other it was the best thing ever. I said do you think we could do it again in a day or so and she said she would think about it. When I was ready to go I went over and I kissed her with my tongue and she really went all gooey and said I want you to fuck me again, and we did it right there. It was even better the second time and even though my first lot of cum was in her it still felt great. Then I put some more in. She said I will remember this day and you for ever. I said so will I and we kissed again and she said no more or I will want you to fuck me again. I was even hard again and said look and she said you are a glutton. Come around tomorrow and we can do it some more.

We fucked almost every day for a month often as many as three times, and she got her periods and that stopped us for a while. I had to find out how to get condoms and once I got a packet we started again. This time I came in them which she liked as she didnt get messy. We used to line them up and we had 24 all in a row within two weeks. After that we washed a few out and reused them until I could get some more.

Her brother soon realised what we were doing and got a bit up tight. Then he watched us a couple of times and one night he even asked her and they did it together a few times before she said no more. She helped us find another girl who would do it with her brother and the 4 of us often fucked together. She then would only let her brother fuck her again while I fucked his girl friend.

and sandals.

She made eye contact with the girl in the booth next to mine and sat down. "Oh shit, Lor" she said as she sat, "I'm in such deep shit".

"What happened?" her friend asked.

The wonder doll went on to relate how she took a student loan check, blew it on fun stuff, and now at the end of the semester, payment was due. Worse, she couldn't get her transcript without payment and her dad's law firm wouldn't take her without a transcript. A naughty thought  formed in my mind.

Their conversation went on half an hour as they explored several ideas, none of which was going to raise a thousand in three days. I waited patiently for them to finish before figuring out how to make my move. As they got up to leave, I wandered into their path. Things suddenly got better when Lor headed for the bathroom.

I faced the wonder doll. "I'm sorry for eavesdropping, but I think I have a solution for your problem". Her face lit up, then became cautious.

"What do you have in mind?" she asked.

"Spend the night with me" I said producing the roll of money. She looked at the roll, her eyes racing with ideas.

"I, I...I can't, uh, no way"

"Suit yourself", I said as I put away the roll, "But think about it". I handed her a card with my phone number on it.

Her mouth dropped "You're a perv" she suddenly said.

"With money" I said as I walked away.

The next night the phone rang. "Just an hour, and I'll pose nude for you, but no touching", she offered.

"One full night, sex, and the money is yours".

The phone line went dead. An hour later the phone rang again.

"One hour, I'll pose nude, and you get a blowjob"

"One full night, full frontal sex, or no offer".

"One hour, you wear a condom, or no deal".

"I'll agree to the condom, but one full night or no deal"

"Two hours, not a minute more"

"One full night, or no deal".

The line was quiet for a very long moment. "Are you still there?" I asked. She was still quiet. "I'm hanging up". I heard her sob. I hung up the phone. It rang right back.

"All right, you win" she said, "but I won't enjoy it, touch you back, give you head, or take it up the ass".

"Agreed. I don't want head, or anal, I just want to lick and fuck you. Let's meet at the Hilton tomorrow night at seven".

"Ten"

"Seven, or no deal"

She growled and hung up. The phone rung back. "Eight O'clock, not a minute earlier", she said.

"All right, but if you walk in at eight oh one, you don't get the money"

"Asshole" she said, "I'll be there".

She walked in a seven fifty. We went right to the room, which I prepared. Despite the fact she was a bitch, I bought roses, candy and champagne. She sniffed the roses, wolfed down two pieces of candy and chugged a glass of champagne. She pulled off her T shirt and slid down her shorts as she took off her sandals. I looked at her firm round tits. They were half grapefruits and obviously paid for. I looked between her legs. She had at least a week's growth between her legs. I wondered if she had skipped a shower on my behalf.

She laid on the bed and spread her legs. "Let's get this over with" she said, "Let me see you put on the condom".

I dropped my pants and put on the condom. I started to climb on the bed. Her eyes were riveted to my dick. I moved between her tits. I kissed around her large brown nipples, then groped those beauties, feeling the implants within. She sighed as if she was disgusted. I moved to kiss her neck, then moved to her lips.

She turned her head. I quickly slipped off the condom and entered her. She gasped. Her pussy was tight around my dick. I started humping her. I continued kissing her neck, licked her ears, and groped her tits. For her part, she just laid there.

I hastened my pace. I felt my first orgasm coming. I shot my load in her. Her eyes shot wide open. "YOU ASSHOLE, YOU CAME IN ME!" she yelled. She pushed me off of her. She sat on the edge of the bed and reached for her shorts.

"Aren't you on the pill?" I asked.

"Of course, but you broke the agreement".

She stood up. "Pay me" she said holding out her hand.

"The agreement was for all night"

"Pay me, or I'll call the Police and say you raped me".

"You don't think I taped the calls, do you?"

"That's illegal"

"No, it's not".

"Pay me" she said through clenched teeth.

"All night".

"I'm calling the Police" she said walking over to the phone.

"Let's call the Police. I'd love to play the tape for them, and your dad".

She froze in her tracks and started to cry. I placed my hand in the waistband of her shorts and pulled her to the bed. I slid her shorts off. I ran my hands up and down her body. She continued to cry. I laid her in the bed and mounted her again. She kept crying, but I fucked her anyway. Suddenly, she placed her hands on my arms and started caressing me. Her crying dried up.

"Fuck me" she whispered.

I stopped and had her go on all fours. I grabbed her hips and pumped her. She straightened, placing my hands on her tits to hold her up as she hooked her arm around my neck. She began fucking me back.

"Oh, yes, cum in me baby, I want your cum" she said.

I didn't know if it was a head game, or if the desire was real. "Faster, Harder" she said.

I felt my second orgasm coming. I shot in her the second time.

I collapsed on the bed. She went to work on my dick with her mouth.

"Come on baby, get hard again, I want more", she said as she worked my dick with her mouth and hand. I rose to the challenge. This time, she mounted me. As her hips worked my dick I saw her squeezing her tits and closing her eyes. She reached betwen her legs and worked her clit. She stiffened as she got herself off. I took advantage of the pause to get her on all fours again.

I placed the head of my dick at her asshole. "Oh, baby, you're dirty" she said. She gasped and whimpered as I got my dick in her. She bucked a little forward. She reached back with a hand, trying to keep me from entering her all the way. I went slowly, inch by inch. I saw her clench the sheets with her free hand. I finally went balls deep. She was whimpering. I moved slowly. Her ass gripped my dick like a tight hand. I felt the cum coming and shot in her for the third time.

We collapsed on the bed.

"Why are you enjoying it now?"

She shrugged. "I always wanted to do it with a stranger. I finally realized the stranger was you".

We started to make out.

We did it once more, then slept before doing it in the morning again.

We've met twice since, but this time, I didn't pay her.   

own team to film it and no idea was too crazy to try. He did warn us not to do anything dangerous but he forgot to mention illegal.

I hooked up with my pal Ben and our girlfriends Tammy and Cassie at lunch and they agreed to work together on the project. We agreed to meet at Cassie's house after school to start planning because her parents also had a video camera and maybe they would let us use it as well. Two camera's for twice the action.

Cassie's Dad came in while we were having our meeting and helped with a few ideas. He also agreed to let us use his camera once we had a story to film so he knew what might happen to his camera. We tossed around several ideas and made some rough notes but were not really getting very far when Cassie's Dad popped back to tell us he would be gone for about an hour as he had to pick up Cassie's Mom from the dentist. No sooner had he left when Cass tells us to follow her as she has an idea for the ultimate teen flick.

She leads us to a locked door and asks Ben, who is the tallest of us, to reach up and get the key. Cass opens the door to her fathers computer room and begins showing us the camera. Next as she boots up the PC she crawls under the desk coming back out with a box of CD disks. She selects a disk at random and puts it in the PC and before our eyes the screen is filled with people having sex. The quality was pretty good but it was not a professional porn movie. Suddenly the camera moves in on Cassie's Mom as a guy jerking his cock shoots a load all over her face. She looks straight at the camera as her tongue slides over her face to collect as much cum as she can. Cass ejects the disk and pops in another and this time its her father on screen slamming his cock into a woman from behind. He is covered in sweat and as red as a beet as he pulls out and spurts all over her arse.

Cass takes the disk out and crawls back under the desk to put them back. She shuts down the PC and leads us back to the table to continue our discussion about our film. Her suggestion that we do a porn movie is met with a deafening silence then some um's and ah's but she is determined that if her parents can do it then so can she. While the rest of us talked Cass took off her blouse and bra and came and stood right next to me forcing my face into her naked tits.

"Hey this is what you guys want every weekend so here I am prepared to give up for free as long as its filmed." Cass spoke defiantly as I slowly choked from lack of oxygen smothered by her hooters.

Cassie's tits are about a 34C and nice and firm. They stand out from her chest and are topped with a pink nipple. She paraded around the table towards Tammy and grabbed her arm pulling her hand from under the table. She moved the fingers to her nose and gave them a good long sniff.

"Well Tammy's worked up by the idea, I can smell it." laughed Cassie

She took Tammy's hand and placed it on her tit and covering it with her own hand squeezed it into her fleshy mound releasing a soft moan as her hardening nipple pops out from between the clenched fingers of the two girls. Tammy then leant forward and kissed Cassie's tit before telling us she too agrees to be filmed for this movie. Ben and I are stunned but who are we to argue with girls who want to take off their clothes and be fucked and filmed.

We talked to Mr Chek and got as much information as we could on the project without telling him our idea. We had until the end of term to get it filmed and edited. It could be on VHS or disk. Mr Chek would then watch them during school break and announce the grades when school resumed giving everyone back their film. He stressed that no-one but him would see the finished films.

We were having another meeting at Cassie's house when her parents came in and asked how it was going. Cassie jumped up and began telling a story of a youth centre that is being forced to close and how the kids decide to put on a show to raise money  for the centre. Cassies's parents love the story and Cassie tells them that they will need the other camera because they can shoot some out door stuff while my camera is used for interiors. Cassie's Dad agrees to not only lend us the camera but some lights he has as well. Knowing her folks are going away this weekend Cassie asks is it alright to start filming here on the weekend. Because it's just the four of us they agree.

While none of us are still virgins we are a little short on sexual experience but Cass gives us some disks she copied from her Dads collection for us to watch to get an idea of different sexual positions and how its filmed and stuff. It felt kinda weird and I'll admit for a 16 year old it's a bit hard to concentrate on a porno film and watch it for production values and technical stuff.

I got to Cassie's house around 6:00 PM Friday night and her Dad helped me set up the lights and he talked to me about camera stuff until it was time for them to leave. Ben and Tammy showed up soon after and looked a little nervous. Tammy had a bag with make up in it and a few spare pairs of panties. Cassie took charge and began telling us the first scene would be Ben and Tammy. I would use one camera and Cass the other. She explained what was going to happen then took Tammy upstairs and left Ben and I sitting around.

The girls came back after 20 minutes. Tammy now had her blonde hair pulled back in a pony tail. Her make up looked good and she was wearing a T-shirt and short denim skirt. I looked through the camera and with the lights on there were no shadows in the way. Ben and Tammy were on odd pair as he was nearly 5'10 and she just over 5 foot in bare feet. They got on the lounge and waited for Cass to give the word. She took my camera and a hand light while I used her parents camera on the tripod.

Cass then uttered those immortal cinema words "Lights, Camera, Action" and with that Ben draped an arm over Tammy's shoulders and moved his head in towards hers. Tammy, who was eager to do as she had been told, just blanked out the cameras pointed at her. While kissing, Ben let his hand wander to Tammy's breast, Cass moved in close to film it and by the way the nipple showed through the material I knew no bra was under that shirt. Tammy's hand massaged Bens cock through his shorts and soon you could see the material outline it as it grew long and firm and waiting for release.

"Oh, shit. Yeah, baby, pump it up, all the way there!" spoke Ben

Cass told them to forget talking rubbish and concentrate on the sex. Ben had got his hand under the t-shirt and lifted it up to reveal a rather petite breast topped by a dark brown, erect nipple. Cass got in good and close to film everything and when Ben's 7 inch cock sprang form his shorts I was sure it hit the camera. Cass moved back as Tammy pumped Ben's cock. Her small hand hardly able to wrap itself around. I filmed Ben working on her breasts, kissing, biting, licking and sucking as he moved from one to the other pulling the nipple with his teeth till they popped from his lips. When he was kissing one his hand squeezed the other rolling the flesh of the tiny mound between his fingers. A quick close up of Tammy's face as her eyes rolled back in her head, her mouth hanging limply open, as she was in pleasure overload.

Cass called Ben off and told Tammy to get in on the action. She positioned herself in front of Ben, bending at the waist to swallow his cock. Her short denim skirt rode up her arse to reveal the thin strip of material that made up her thong. Cass filmed the cock swallowing and from that angle Tammy was able to take most of it in while I got some good footage of her arse. With one hand working on Bens cock, while her head bobbed, Tammy's other hand snaked between her legs and rubbed her pussy till the material of the thong almost vanished up her cunt. Although she didn't have much in the boob department they made a good sound as they smacked against each other as her head worked over Bens cock.

Cass got Tammy to remove her t-shirt and kneel on the floor, playing with her nipples, while Ben jerked his cock to the point of explosion. Soon ropes of sticky cum shot from the cock and coated Tammy's face. Ben must have been really loaded up because he shot so much it dripped onto Tammy's breasts and she used both hands to rub it into her tits. Finally Cass yelled "Cut" and we all dropped to the floor from exhaustion.

"Not a bad first scene" said Cass

Tammy was complaining that she hadn't been fucked and was still hyped up. She said it's alright for Ben because he got his rocks off. Cass reached into a bag on the floor and pulled out a long, black, plastic dildo and tossed it to Tammy and told her if she'd use it then she'd film it. Tammy gave it a look and nodded to Cass as she started to lick it. I grabbed the other camera and filmed the action as this 16 year old blond, who stood barely five foot, jammed the black dick up her cunt and worked herself to an intense orgasm by rapidly flicking her clit while pumping her pussy with the dildo all for the benefit of the camera.

Cass finally called a halt to the nights filming about 10:00 PM and by then we had reviewed the tapes on her TV. The filming had been OK and we shot extra bits of Ben and Tammy to edit in later. As we all heaed for bed Cass told us no playing around or jerking off unless the camera catches it. Ben and Tammy were satisfied with events but my cock was stiff and sore and I had done nothing but film the action.      

 

ep. Of course, he avoided anything too stimulating or heavy, just something interesting or, occasionally when the mood took him, the odd erotic story, although, he didn’t do that quite so much in his thirties. But hey you couldn’t beat a good wank to relieve stress and release the tension in your muscles. Mind, he’d prefer something better. He’d been single for far too long, getting on for five years now. Yes there’d been flings, but nothing permanent. It didn’t help that he was far too shy and awkward to make the flings a regular event. His frustrations were often made worse because of the very oblivious flirting and teasing from his older teen pupils at the school where he had taught for 5 years. This flirting and teasing, and his efforts to ignore it were accompanied by the taunts and rumours that he was in fact gay, mainly from the teen boys, but rarely from the girls. Not that he was bothered about that, what bothered him was the way, if he let himself, his mind would dwell on some of the sluttier of the girls in there short come ether skirts . Even in class, occasionally, he could feel the one eyed monster rousing itself. Fortunately, he had always managed to control this, and the one eyed monster had yet to cause him any undue embarrassment.

 

 

Mind, there were moments, especially two years ago, when two girls in particular had pushed the limits as far as he could go, but they had left at the end of that academic year, much to his relief. But he’d not forgotten them, even now; the thought of them was enough to make the beast rise up. He resisted the temptation, and forced his mind back too book he was reading, which was one of a series, a fantasy, but one that didn’t take itself too seriously, and was quite funny in many places, this would be the 14th or 15th he’d read. He glanced at the clock again, hmmm 10:36, he’d allow himself to read until he couldn’t keep his eyes open, tomorrow was Saturday, so no school, no need to be bright eyes and bushy tailed.

 

 

There was a time when on Halloween’s night, he’d have been in a club, dressed as a vampire or something. Mind in his Goth days it would have been hard to tell the difference between normal everyday ware, and fancy dress. This thought made him smile to himself, as he thought about his pupils and their reaction if they knew about his Goth days. He still dressed in black and his house, which was Victorian, still retained a very strong gothic flavour, which is why he bought it. Mind he’d grown out off painting his room black. With a smile at the memory of his younger self, he returned to his book and let himself slide back into it.

 

 

Suddenly the door bell rang; David looked over at the clock, 11:10, “FUCK” he cursed! Who was that at this time of night, it was too late for trick or treaters, sod it, he wasn’t going down to answer it. The bell rang again, he ignored it, and again, he ignored it. However after the sixth or seventh time, he cursed, and threw back the covers and stood naked; stomping over to where his dressing gown lay, he picked it up and moving out of his bedroom he slung it on, pulling it around his body, he tugged and then knotted the belt. This had better be important, or he really would have some politically incorrect language to use when he opened that door too whoever they were. He turned the upper hall light on and stamped loudly down the stairs, as the bell range for the eighth time. As he neared the bottom of the stairs, and was close to the door, he could hear voices, and the sound of giggling, someone was telling someone else to stop giggling, hmmm female, which mellowed is temper, but only a bit.

 

 

As he passed, he turned both the hall light on and the outside porch light on. He reached the door; he could see two vaguely female forms through the frosted and etched pane glass front door.

 

 

He opened the door and was greeted by duet of “Trick or Treat Mr Lake” follow by giggles, giggles that hinted at a little too much drink. Any thought of expressing his anger were swept away by the vision that greeted his eyes. Standing under the porch light, giggling and leaning against each other for support were two girls, one dressed in a sort of school uniform, the other, yes, the gown and pasteboard hat, as the classic school teacher. Both girls were oddly familiar, but for moment, couldn’t place them.

 

 

“Hello Mr Lake, we were passing and saw your light on” said one.
“We’ve been too a party, and I need a pee” announced the other.
“Well emmm I….” was all he could manage, as they both staggered forward.
“Where’s your bathroom Mr Lake?”

 

 

That voice, he knew that voice, “It’s up the stairs, turn left, straight in front of you” he answered, still trying to catch up with the situation, he had two young women, correction two very sexy young women, clearly very tipsy, staggering towards his stairs.

 

 

Clinging to each another, they began to ascend the stairs, one step at a time, allowing David the time to examine them closely. One, he noticed, dressed as teacher, was clutching a bamboo cane in one hand, and was wearing a very long gown, black and shiny; all he could make out was some very high heeled boots. The other, oh my he thought, was in a very short skirt, pleated and flared. He could see that her hair was in pigtails. His eyes moved down, ooohh, fishnet stockings and white ankle sock (where had see them before?) these where finished off by, very high heeled, black shoes.

 

At the top of the stairs they swayed, “which way was it” they chorused together. For brief second David thought they were going to sway backwards and topple back down the stairs.

 

“Left and straight ahead” he replied.

 

“That’s it, left straight and ahead” and they disappeared from view, allowing David time to ponder; who were they…surely not; if they were, well he’d let them use the toilet, and see them out. However, his slowly hardening cock, clearly had other ideas, and he fought to suppress his rising desire.

 

 

He stood and waited, he could hear sounds of talking and giggling, images of what they might be doing flirted across his mind. “Stop it” he told himself, and moved on to ponder why women and girls, no matter when and where, took so long in the bath room. No!! Better not think about it that was moving in the same direction. Better get them out quick he decided firmly.

 

 

At last, he heard the sound of the toilet flushing and the door opening, followed by the sound of whispering and more giggles. Finally they came into view, but this time they were managing to walk unaided. His growing suspicion was correct; it was Julie and Jenny, the two girls that had caused him so much grief the before year last, not to mention countless sleepless nights and hours of fantasies. Between the pair of them they had almost driven him insane with lust and guilt. They walked slowly down the stairs, David eyes were drawn to Jenny, and in particular Jenny’s white blouse, which was tied in a knot, and unbuttoned, and several sizes too small, not to mention thin. She was clearly not wearing a bra, and her nipples, showed clearly through it. David could feel his cock begin to stiffen again and is determination to soften.

 

“Hmmm thank you Mr Lake, I was dying to go” said Jenny; forcing David to tear is eyes away from her nipples, dark and purple and very pointy.
“That’s Ok, ummm would you like a taxi, I can call one, and you shouldn’t be out on the streets like this at this time of night” he told her.

 

“Would you, thanks Mr Lake” replied Jenny, leaping from the last step and throwing herself at David and wrapping her arms around him. She smelt of perfume and some sort of drink, and his arms went around her automatically to support her. She kissed him on the cheek and pressed herself against him for a few seconds, pushing against his hard cock.

 

“Yes, thank you Mr Lake” added Julie, now by Jenny’s side, and she too reached up to kiss David, her gown briefly falling open. This made David look twice; she was wearing some sort of black lacy Basques, and not much else that he could see. He looked up into her eyes and there was a smile and a very knowing look in her eyes.

 

 

He pulled himself away, “right hummm, a taxi, I’ll just ring you one, shouldn’t be too long” he walked though into the lounge, and both girls followed him. As he turned on the light, both girls exclaimed in wonder.
“Wow Mr Lake, what a cool room, I always said you were a Goth, this is amazing” said Julie.

 

“Well thanks, um I not as much as I was once, but still like the gothic look, emmm..” he was now blushing, realising that what he’d just said could be interpreted in a different light.

 

“Wow look at the dragons, there’s hundreds of them” shouted Jenny, and both girls rushed over to admire David’s collection of dragons. David followed, and said “just a moment, I’ll turn the display lights on”.

 

He pushed gently past Jenny and bent down, just as he did, she shifted her position so that he had to brush past her legs, he could smell her perfume and something else…no, he put it from his mind. He turned on the light, and was rewarded by more gasps of wonder and praise. He straightened and watched the two girls admiring his collection of dragons.

 

“There’s so many, God where did you find them?”

 

“Well, I’ve been collecting them since I was about 13, and people still buy them for me” he replied.

 

“I bet you didn’t buy these when you were 13, Mr Lake” said Jenny indicated the group of more erotic dragons and maids, maids in various states of undress, and far from being maids is distress. Again David blushed.
“Can I pick one up, please, pretty please, I’ll be ever so careful Mr Lake” pleaded Jenny?

 

“Yes ok, but be careful they’re fragile” and almost straight away he regretted giving his permission, as he saw Jenny pick the most erotic of the them, one that his last girlfriend had bought him, and was now holding it up.

 

 

“Hmmmmm, I like this one” she said.

 

The maid figure was naked with the dragon around her, but with its tail between her legs, clearly fucking her with its tip.
Julie, who had remained silent to this point, said “hmmm that’s a bit naughty Mr Lake, did your mother buy that when you were 13.”
“No urrr that one was my last girlfriend, a few years ago…urrrr…anyway I ought to phone this taxi” he said, trying to avoid the gazes of both the girls were giving him; wanton was the word that sprang too mind.

 

As he reached the phone Jenny pleaded “please, can we look at them a bit longer, we be good, promise”. He hesitated.

 

“No Jenny; she’s so impulsive sorry, but can I have a drink Mr Lake, and then we’ll be off” intervened Julie, who appeared to have become sober and serious all of a sudden.

 

“Yes of course, urrr yes I just go get it, ummm what would like, a glass of water?”

 

“Whisky” jumped in Jenny.

 

Julie, turned and slapped Jenny on the side of her leg “don’t be cheeky young lady, or I have to punish you again” and then turned to David “can I have a coffee Mr Lake, and Jenny will have some squash” now clearly slipping into role play.

 

He retreated to the refuge of the kitchen, he allowed himself time to cool down, while he prepared the drinks. Right, get a grip of yourself, yes they’re both 18, or near enough, but they were his pupils two years ago. If this got out, things could become uncomfortable. He fixed himself a coffee too, and placed both steaming cups and the glass of squash on a tray, and then braced himself to return to the living room, and his guests.

 

 

When he entered the room, he saw that both girls were seated, Jenny on the sofa, and Julie in one of the arm chairs. David moved to the coffee table, and bent down and placed the tray on the table. He was directly opposite Jenny, and when he looked up, he could clearly see between her open knees.

 

Christ, she wasn’t wearing anything underneath, he could clearly see her pussy and a hairless pussy at that. This was way beyond anything his imagination had ever conjured up. He felt is cock rising, he tried shifting a little, but his dressing gown was far too thin to hide is now fully erect cock.

 

Jenny giggled and asked “whats wrongs Mr Lake” looking very pointedly at his crouch, “you look uncomfortable.”

 

David tried to hide his embarrassment and erection by stooping back over the tray, “this is yours Julie, and there’s your squash Jenny.”
Picking up his own coffee, he retreated towards the other arm chair.

 

Behind him both Jenny and Julie said “Thank you Mr Lake.”

 

He sat down, “Its ok, you really don’t need to keep calling me Mr Lake, David is my first name.”

 

 

“That’s very kind of you Mr Lake, but I don’t think it’s appropriate for a pupil to be so informal” replied Julie coolly. Julie’s gown had fallen open, and he could now see more clearly how she was dressed, if dressed was the right word. She was wearing a black satin corset, with lace trimmings and lace bra cups, although these barely contained her ample bosom. He couldn’t quite make it out, but he was sure that her nipples were almost peeking over the top. He could not make out her panties, but she was wearing black shear stockings and knee length black boots, with heels. One hand held her coffee, while the other still gripped the cane, David gaze stayed on the cane for a second. Then he noticed for the first time the satchel type hand bag. Girls always seemed to need to carry so many essentials.

 

David became aware the Julie was talking again, but he had not heard a word she had said. He just caught the end.

 

“Don’t you agree Mr Lake?”

 

“Sorry, emm eeerrr, sorry eeerrrr could you repeat the question” he asked Julie.
He heard Jenny giggle.

 

“I was saying, that rebellious young ladies like little Jenny here, have to be taken under a firm hand.” She cracked the cane against her leg.
“Well errr yes…ummm so you been to a party” he answered trying to change the subject.

 

 

“Oh yes, it’s so cool, down at the Colosseum, every body was dressed up” replied Jenny, playing the excited schoolgirl role. David looked at Jenny, her knees opened wider, spreading her thighs more, which draw the hem of her skirt back.

 

 

“Jenny, I’ve warned you about interrupting adults, once more and I will be forced to punish you” warned Julie and then she turned to David. “Yes we went to the Halloween Party at the Colosseum, it was ok, but far too many little boys, and not enough older men, like you Mr Lake, it’s a pity you weren’t there.”
“Well I use to go, but I’m getting a bit over the hill for dressing up as a vampire or Zombie…”

 

“Your not old, your such a hunk” jumped in Jenny.

 

“One more time young lady” said Julie crossly.
Jenny sunk back into the sofa, a look of reproach on her face, her bottom lip curled up over top lip.

 

“But she is right Mr Lake, you’re not old, you should be out enjoying yourself on a Friday night.”

 

“Noooo, I stopped going to places like the Colosseum, ohhh years ago, I not been there since before I met my last girlfriend.”

 

“Don’t you have a girlfriend?” asked both Jenny and Julie at the same time.
“Well…ummm no, not for a while…”

 

“Arrrhhhh poor Mr Lake, can I be your girlfriend, Mr Lake, pleasessss” asked Jenny excitedly. Jenny’s knees were now wide apart, her thighs spread open, her skirt around her waist, with her naked and bare pussy exposed, lips, slightly apart and glistening. David’s mouth went dry; he could not pull his eyes away.

 

Just then Julie interrupted “She is such a dirty tease, I think you should punish her” she suggested.

 

“Well I…uuurrr…I can’t do that”, bringing himself back to reality and tearing his eyes away from Jenny.

 

“Well if you won’t, I think I will” Julie stood up, flexing the cane she had in both her hands and then bringing it down and whacking it against her boot, “you’re a bad girl, Jenny, exposing yourself to Mr Lake, and teasing him like that. I’m going to have to punish you, it’s for you own good. Now assume the position.”

 

 

To his utter amazement, Jenny stood, turned around so her back was to David and then bent forward, placing her hand on the sofa cushions, and causing her skirt to rise up and expose her naked arse and her cunt.
Part of his mind was screaming at him that this should stop, yet this was a dream come true, and after all, they had left school, so they weren’t his pupils anymore, and they were 18, yet his doubt lingered.

 

 

“Tell Mr Lake what you are” commanded Julie.

 

“I’m a schoolgurl whore….ouuuuwww” Jenny cried out as Julie’s cane whisked down across her bare arse and striking her pale white flesh with a crack.
“Yes you are, a dirty little schoolgurl whore, and what do dirty school gurls whore need?”

 

“Mr Lake’s big cock, please Miss, I can’t help it, I need him so bad.”
“You wicked, wicked girl” and brought the cane down with a load crack, making Jenny squeal. Red strips were beginning to form on Jenny’s pale white skin of her arse cheeks. Again the cane cracked across Jenny’s arse cheeks, and again.

 

“Ohhh Miss, please I’m sorry, I promise to not to tease Mr Lake anymore…ocuhhh..”
“Naughty girls like you deserve to be punished, it’s for your own good, now stand up” ordered Julie.

 

Jenny obeyed, and turned to face David, looking very sad, and downcast, yet, holding her skirt around her waist.

 

 

“OOoooooohhhh Mr Lake, you’re sooo, sooo, hard and so sooooo biiiiigggg” cooed Jenny as she took a firm grip of his cock, her small had barely able to hold it.

 

“Look Miss, look at how big and hard Mr Lake is.”
“Yes Jenny, he is pleased to see you, now show Mr Lake how sorry you are.”

 

With this comment, Jenny lent forward and kissed his bellend…he let out a low groan. Her tongue snaked out and licked it, sliding around it and then up and down, before opening her mouth and placing her lips on his cock head. She stretched her lips wide, and then enclosed his bell end.
“Ohhhh god…” exclaimed David.

 

 

Her tongue was sliding all over the end of his cock, sensitive, because it had been a least two or three weeks since he had wanked. Jenny was lowering her head down, inch by inch, and the she began to bob her head up and down his cock. A movement caught is his attention.

 

Julie had slid out of her gown, and was getting something out of the satchel, and she turned so that he could not see what it was. Julie was strapping something on, he could not quite see, but when she turned around it was a strap-on dildo, quite a big strap-on dildo.

 

Oh god, was she going to fuck Jenny?

 

Oh yes he thought. She stood behind Jenny, and looked David in the eye, she thrust her hips back and forth in a very vulgar and suggestive way and then lowered herself down onto her knees. Jenny was still bobbing up and down on his cock, slowly; as if she knew that he wasn’t far off popping his load. She was alternating between fast and slow, building him up and then letting him come down from the edge a bit, she was clearly very adapt at this.

 

 

Jenny made a load grunting noise and seemed to push forward. David looked up, Julie was now behind Jenny, her hands firmly gripping Jenny’s waist and was now sliding the rubber cock into Jenny’s pussy. Julie was pushing the rubber cock in one smooth thrust, until her hips were pressed against Jenny’s arse cheeks. Then she pulled back all the way and thrust hard forward, again, a slow withdrawal and then a hard quick thrust forward. Each time Julie rammed into Jenny’s cunt, Jenny emitted a load muffled grunt, each thrust pushed her forward, and thus forcing the cock buried in her mouth to push deeper. Slowly Julie built the pace of her thrusts, still long and hard but faster and faster. Jenny’s sucking became more urgent, and David’s groans loader, he’d never experienced a blow job like this in his life, he was being eaten alive, as he came close to edge, his body tensed up, and his hands gripped the arms of the chair.

 

 

Julie lent forward and gripped Jenny’s hair, “suck him fucking whore….take it down you throat and swallow bitch” she pushed Jenny’s head down, forcing David’s cock all the way into her mouth and throat. David pushed up and forward, as his organism burst through is body, crying out loudly, almost on the verge of pain. At the same time, Julie was ramming the strap-on violently into Jenny, forcing her forward as well. Jenny was emitting load muffled noises from her cock filled mouth, yet she didn’t stop sucking, nor did she stop swallowing.

 

 

David was groaning so loudly that it was almost a scream, even though there was no more to pump, his cock continued to pump, the mix of pain and pleasure was almost unbearable, part of him wanted it to stop, to pull away, yet part of him wanted to carry on, to force his cock deeper. Gradually the sensation subsided and David became aware of his surrounding again, an the load groans and grunts admitting from Jenny, who have giving up trying to suck David’s cock, had buried her head into the cushion between his knees, her arms stretch out, her hands firmly gripping the arms. Julie was pumping fast and hard into Jenny, the rubber cock slick with juice. Jenny groans became a long drawn out cry, her body began to shake. Julie continued to pump her. Jenny’s orgasm seemed to go on for ages, but slowly Julie began to slow down, and Jenny’s body began to relax. Julie withdraw the rubber cock that she had impaled Jenny with and stood up, and Jenny collapsed onto the floor, breathing deeply and whimpering with satisfied contentment.

 

 

With out a word Julie stood up and stepped over Jenny and stood in front of David, and question forming on her lips, which turned to surprise as he lowed himself on to his knees. David face was now level with the still very wet rubber cock, he could smell the strong scent of Jenny cunt juice. He bent forward and ran is tongue over the cock, tasting the wetness, his mouth emitting a low groan.

 

 

“Ooohhh…Mr Lake you are naughty, I didn’t realise you were this kinky.”
David felt Jenny stir next to him, he opened his lips and slid his mouth down the think shaft, and Julie began to fuck the rubber cock back and forth between his lips.

 

“So Mr Lake, do still want too call us a taxi?” asked Julie, looking down at David, his mouth and stretched wide.
He shook his head, and tried to say no.

 

“Ohhh you shouldn’t speak with your mouth full” exclaimed Jenny, “I get spanked for that.”

 

 

After a few minutes, Julie announced that it was now clean, and got of the arms of the chair.
“So Mr Lake, I think you should show me and Jenny the rest of the house”.
“Ok” he agreed, smiling, “where would like to go first?”
“The bedroom” demanded Jenny now standing, jumping up and down, and making her small but very pert breast bounce up and down.
“Yes, the bedroom” agreed Julie.
“Ok, follow me” David got up and walked toward the living room door, Jenny Jumped along like an excited child, while Julie followed in a more grown up and teacher like manner.
“So, when did you two plan this”
“Whatever do you mean Mr Lake” answered Julie innocently.
“What I mean is, a lot of thought has gone into this, hasn’t it”?
“Hmmm, well yes” answered Julie, more shyly this time.
“We been fantasying about you for years Mr Lake….we even tried to catch your attention at school” announced Jenny. They were now all walking slowly up the stairs.

 

“Yes, I know, you both caused me quite a bit of stress, not to mention attracting some very awkward questions, you realise I came close to getting the sack.”

 

Both girls look surprised at that.

 

“We’re sorry, we didn’t realise that…honest.”

 

“Its ok, I admit that I wanted to play…and its ok now, I think, anyway” as they got to the top of the landing he turned them both, “look, you mustn’t go around telling people about this ok.”

 

Again both girls answered “nooo we won’t” and then Julie added “most people don’t know that me and Jenny have been lovers for years, so we won’t tell…on one condition.”

 

“Ohhh and what’s that” he asked nervously fearing the worst.
Julie reached out and gripped his semi hard cock “on conditions that we get plenty of this Mr Lake.”

 

 

End of Part One

 

 

Part Two too follow as soon as I can.