please go easy on my story its my first and i didn't use my girlfriends name for privacy reasons thank you  and enjoy

(2 be continued)

sarah had made herself confortable in my bed and her bikini bottom was on my chair so i knew that this was gonna happen. i took off my shorts and joined her in bed. she took one of the condoms from me and took it out of the package. she put it on my small cock. it didn't exactly fit but we really didn't care.

she asked about foreplay but we were so young that i really didn't care just as long as i was gonna get some pussy.  she then laid me down on her back and straddled my chest. she guided my cock into her pussy and told me to be careful because it was her first time. she then lowered herself onto my cock until i hit her hymen she then came up a little and forcefully dropped herself down hard on my cock. i could see the pain in her eyes as i had torn her hymen. she then began grinding on my cock as her pain subsided and was moving really fast on my cock. we changed positions a couple of minutes later i placed her legs over my shoulders and was ramming my cock into her my balls slapping against her ass.

i continued until she hit her first orgasm. her pussy clenched around my cock and it was to much for me to handle as i shot my load into the condom. we laid there next to each other and gazed into eachothers eyes. she was the most beautiful girl i had ever seen and she was mine. when we finally got enough energy to get up we go dressed and kissed passionatly.

i put on some boxers and shorts and she put back on her bikini top and bottoms, but i let her borrow a t-shirt and shorts. we went downstairs and i asked her if she was hungry. she said yes and i ordered some pizza. we figured that we were a couple of bucks short so she said that she had an idea. the pizza guy got to my house in about thirty minutes. she took the money to the door but she managed to forget the t-shirt and her bikini top. she came back with the pizza and the money. i was truly impressed.

we decided to tell our parents that we were dating so we could hang out more. so we dated for a while. in couple of months. our sexual experiences were often and were better everytime.

we went to high school as a great couple.

            Today was Friday, which meant cheerleading practice for Vanessa.  The team had practiced hard and after it was over most of the girls went straight home, a couple had quick showers and then went home but Vanessa had a nice long, hot shower.  Normally she would have gone straight home as well, since she only lived two blocks away but things hadn’t been great at home for a couple of weeks.  Her parents were always fighting and her older sister had started to spend all her time, day and night, at her boyfriend’s to escape it while their older brother had moved out because he couldn’t deal with it and his university workload too.  This left Vanessa with nothing, she was popular and could spend her time with her friends and such but she didn’t like to talk about such things with them when they all had such perfect homes and would be scandalized that her parents were talking about divorce!  As popular as she was she didn’t have a boyfriend...not because she hadn’t been asked more times than she could count but because she wasn’t allowed to date until she was 18 and, despite everything, she listened to her parents. 

               It was five o’clock by the time she shut off the shower.  Vanessa sighed and toweled herself off before getting out.  She redressed in her school uniform, the typical white long-sleeved blouse, plaid skirt that came to mid-thigh, knee socks and flat black dress shoes.  There was a jacket too but she stuffed it into her bag as it was a warm May day.  Slinging her backpack onto her shoulder she left the girl’s locker room and headed for the exit near the gymnasium that led out into the fields.  Just as she reached the exit the senior football team came in (about 15 guys) from the fields, grass-stained and sweaty, with their coach and the boy’s gym teacher bringing up the rear.  “Well, well, look what we have here, guys,” one of them called out.  Immediately all eyes went to Vanessa.  “Ooh, if it isn’t little miss goody-too shoes tease herself,” called another guy.  Vanessa smiled weakly and backed up a little, their sneering tones setting a dozen warning signals off inside her mind.

            The guys started to advance on her and she backed up faster, wanting to turn and run but afraid to turn her back on the group of lustful and hostile males.  Her back hit the concrete wall halting her but the guys stopped too as the coach and the gym teacher came forward.  Thank God, Vanessa thought, I’m saved!  She didn’t know the coach’s name but she knew the gym teacher’s even if she didn’t really know him.  “Mr. Jenner, I don’t know what these guys are playing at but please make them stop!”  Mr. Jenner looked at her and then looked at the football team thoughtfully.  He turned back to her, a wicked gleam lighting his blue eyes, “Well, Miss Seaton, there are quite a few of them; I don’t think I could possibly stop them if they really wanted to continue what they were thinking of doing.”  Vanessa’s eyes widened in horror and glanced at the coach, seeking another ally but he just stared back with a look of smug satisfaction on his face.  The team took Mr. Jenner’s words for what they were: consent so long as he could participate too.   

            The team grinned and began to advance on her again, Vanessa slid around the corner of the wall she was against and started running and screaming.  “Help!  Help me, somebody!”  But no one came and she knew that it must be about five thirty by now and the school was utterly empty except for her and the football team.  She heard the thunder of the team’s footfalls as they ran after her and she tried to run faster but as she reached the main hall she slipped in her uniform dress shoes on the freshly mopped floor and fell.  She started to get up, frantic with fear now, when the captain of the team picked her up and tossed her over his shoulder.  She began screaming and crying, beating his back with her fists and kicking with her legs, knowing deep down that it was futile.  “Please,” she sobbed, “don’t do this!”  He laughed, as did the rest of the team, and slapped her hard on the ass. 

            They carried her into an empty classroom nearby and cleared off the teacher’s desk and laid her on top of it, positioning her so that her head hung over the edge.  “Please!  Why are you doing this to me?”  “Because you’re the hottest girl in school and yet you refuse every guy who asks you out.  In short, you’re a tease!”  Vanessa cried harder, “I’m not allowed to date until I’m eighteen!  It’s not because I’m a tease,” she explained desperately.  The captain snorted, “That may be but girls like you don’t usually obey their parents!”  Vanessa gave up trying to reason with them and began thrashing around, trying to escape.  She might as well have saved her strength because as soon as she started hands seized her arms and held them tight above her head then they grabbed her legs and pulled them wide open.  Suddenly she felt her shirt ripped open, heard the popping of the buttons as they flew off in every direction.  She wanted desperately to cover herself but with her hands held tight above her she knew there was no point in even trying. 

She heard a drawer open and saw the captain holding up a pair of scissors and lifted her head to watch as he lowered them and slipped them over the piece of bra in between her breasts.  He cut it and pushed the bra cups off her breasts, she felt her nipples tighten as the cool air hit them.  Even though she knew they must know that her nipples only tightened because of the cold air on them she flushed as the captain sneered, “Oh, so you like this do you, tease?”  She shook her head frantically but he wasn’t looking, he had moved away and she felt a hand on each breast as two guys on the team squeezed and fondled her breasts, pinching and twisting her nipples.  She gave a soft moan of pain and humiliation, which they took for enjoyment, and let her head fall back so that she couldn’t watch.  No sooner had she done this when she felt the cool metal of the scissors on her left thigh and abdomen as they cut one side of the waist of her panties then the other side.  She felt the captain pull down the cut piece of panties and then pulled them out from under her, leaving her pussy bare and exposed.

“Warm her up for me, Dave,” ordered the captain.  “Sure thing, Luke,” said Dave.  Vanessa could hear clothes being taken off and she figured that Luke must be undressing.  Then she felt fingers spread her slit and rub her clit.  Vanessa squirmed as much as possible, “Please, no,” she cried out.  Dave stopped and she thought, for one hopeful second, that they were at last going to come to their senses and stop but she felt two fingers plunge into her pussy and she cried out, she was extremely tight and very dry and so even two fingers caused her pain, especially since she was terrified.  As Dave finger fucked her pussy she listened as Luke the captain gave out more orders.  “Neil, take Aaron, Mike, Roy, Harry and Jake and bring six buckets of cold water back here.  Kyle, you go and get your camera from the video production classroom and Paul, I need you to get your camera from the photography classroom.  The rest of you, start undressing.”  There was a rush of sound as the eight guys left to do their captain’s bidding and the rest undressed, football uniforms flying everywhere in their haste to get naked. 

“How is she, Dave,” asked the captain.  “Very tight, Luke, definitely a pussy virgin, so it goes without saying that she’d be an anal virgin too.”  “Excellent.”  Luke walked over to Vanessa and stopped at her head, looking down at her he asked, “Is this your first time for everything?  Have you even been kissed before?”  She could do nothing except shake her head.  “Better check her ass too, Dave, she might be lying,” Luke suggested.  As one, the guys holding her flipped her over.  On her stomach now, her breasts pressing into the desk, her eyes widened in horror as she felt Dave spread her ass cheeks and spit on her asshole.  She tensed as she felt his finger rubbing his spit around, moistening the entrance.  Dave inserted his finger quickly and Vanessa gave a sharp gasp of pain.  “Yep, she’s an anal virgin too, Luke,” he said as he started to finger fuck her ass.  “Great, we’ll have a lot of fun loosening her up then.”  With that, Luke grabbed her hair on the top of her head and jerked her head up.

Her jaw dropped open in shock as she looked at a cock for the first time in her life.  It looked quite big to her, she had no idea it was only a little above average size at 7” long, 2” thick.  Luke took her moment of surprise to shove his cock into her mouth.  He thrust it so far in that it went down her throat, gagging her.  He started to face fuck her and she quickly realized she’d have to breathe when he pulled outwards.  She closed her eyes, concentrating on her breathing and trying not to think about the cock in her mouth or the finger in her ass.  Luke pulled out of her mouth and let go of her hair abruptly, causing her head to fall down suddenly.  Neil, Aaron, Mike, Roy, Harry and Jake were back with the water – what it could be for she couldn’t imagine.  Kyle and Paul followed the other six into the room carrying cameras.  “Shuck your clothes, guys,” said Luke, “time for the show to start!”  More undressing followed and Paul started snapping pictures of her as Kyle started to video the scene.

Vanessa was roughly flipped over again and Luke climbed onto the desk between her legs.  Hands had started to pinch and twist her nipples again and someone else forced his tongue into her mouth, kissing her roughly.  She dimly heard the words, “You’re our cum receptacle now, cunt!”  When the guy kissing her broke off and Luke slammed into her pussy, breaking through her virginity, in one painful stroke.  “Noooooooooooooooooooo!  Stop it, stop it!  Please stop,” Vanessa begged through tears of pain as Luke started to pump in and out of her pussy but the guys just laughed.  After what seemed like an eternity Luke drove home and Vanessa felt him stiffen and felt something warm fill her.  Luke had cum inside her.  Luke got off and she heard someone else get on the table and opened her eyes to see who it was.  It was a fully naked Mr. Jenner and his cock looked even larger than Luke’s.  He looked her straight in the eyes and rammed into her pussy, blood from her lost virginity and Luke’s cum making his entrance slightly less painful but with her still being so tight and Mr. Jenner being larger than Luke it still hurt tremendously.

“Ahhhhhhhhh!  You bastards,” Vanessa cried out through her sobs.  “Wash her mouth out, boys!”  She recognized Luke’s voice now and thought he must mean the water but gave a gasp of pain as she was slapped across the face.  A cock entered her mouth and she looked up to see who it was, it was Kyle.  Luke must be videoing now, she thought dully as Kyle fucked her face.  She felt Mr. Jenner cum inside her and almost immediately afterwards Kyle came in her mouth.  “Swallow it all, bitch, or we’ll beat the shit out of you!”  It was sticky and had a salty taste to it but she swallowed obediently, trying not to gag as she did so.  Someone else had replaced Mr. Jenner between her legs and was fucking away, she looked, and it was the coach.  She closed her eyes, willing her mind to think of anything else, to take her far away but after two guys cumming in her pussy she was well lubed and most of the pain was now gone and she was starting to feel a tingling sensation.  She felt the coach cum inside her and she realized it was a rather pleasant feeling, having their hot cum shoot out inside her.  The coach got off of her and she heard him and Mr. Jenner say they had to get going as they were expected home and thanked the team for a good time and they left. 

“Turn her over; I want to take her ass!”  She looked to see who had spoken with utter fear and it was Paul.  His cock was very long but thinner than the others had been.  The guys turned her over and Paul spread her ass cheeks and spit on her asshole a couple of times before thrusting all the way into her anus in one stroke.  Vanessa screamed and cried, “Ahhhhhhh!  Nooooooooo!”  Paul started to fuck her roughly sending spikes of pain through her young body.  “Stop!  You’re killing me!”  This brought more laughter and suddenly her mouth was full of cock.  When Paul came in her ass and pulled out cum leaked out and stung; Paul’s entry had torn the rim of her anus a little.  Whoever’s cock was in her mouth came and she swallowed it all, not wanting to risk finding out what would happen if she didn’t.  Someone quickly replaced Paul, someone longer and thicker, ripping into her anus with amazing force.  The pain was excruciating, so much so that she passed out. 

Vanessa didn’t get much of a reprieve because Luke the captain went and picked up one of the buckets of water and threw it on her face.  She woke up, spluttering and coughing, the pain in her ass instantaneous in its return.  The guy currently in her ass shot his load deep into her rectum and got off her.  “Time to speed up the show, boys, or our parents will start wondering where we are,” Luke informed them.  “Time to start double fucking her,” he added.  Vanessa might have been an innocent but she wasn’t stupid and could easily guess what was meant.  She started screaming and sobbing but she was in too much pain to do much more so when a guy climbed underneath her she didn’t struggle very much.  When she felt the guy underneath her grasp her hips while another spread her ass cheeks she tried pleading with them again though she knew it would do no good.  The guy underneath her suddenly pulled hips down, plunging his cock into her ass, and she screamed and struggled to lift herself off of his punishing cock but he held her tightly.  Another guy mounted the desk and thrust his cock into her pussy and at this double invasion she felt as if she had been torn apart completely.

They started moving in sync with one another, fucking her hard and fast, pounding their cocks into both of her holes mercilessly.  Vanessa sobbed, tears streaming down her face.  The two guys fucking her came and were immediately replaced by two more and on it went.  After those two fucked her two more did so and then two more after that until the last two took her as well.  Vanessa had stopped feeling pain six men ago, for all their cum and her blood had provided the lubrication necessary and their cocks had stretched her holes enough so that she was no longer so painfully tight.  In fact, when they were finished, Vanessa was no longer feeling anything for she had detached her mind from her body enabling her to imagine this was happening to someone else and not her.  She lay on the desk, immobile, as all of the guys redressed and said taunting remarks to her deaf ears.  One of the guys, she thought it might have been Luke again, tossed another bucket of water over her. 

She vaguely heard their warning threat, probably not to tell anyone but she didn’t really take in what was said, and then they left.  She lay on the desk like that, the whole weekend, unmoving and she didn’t sleep.  She just stayed in a state of separated-consciousness, aware of nothing and everything.  Monday morning came and the teacher of that classroom came in and screamed when she saw Vanessa lying naked on her desk in blood, cum and water.  The teacher’s screams brought several other teachers in the vicinity and they all were horrified and feared that Vanessa was dead.  The teacher who had discovered Vanessa was a biology teacher and ran over to Vanessa and checked her pulse while another teacher used the classroom telephone to call 911.  “She’s alive but unconscious!” The first teacher called out which the teacher on the phone relayed to the 911 operator.  “They’re sending an ambulance, Sarah.”  The other teachers fetched the principle and he decided to close the school for that day so they proceeded to send the arriving students back home.  All wondered what was going on and what on earth an ambulance and a police car were doing in front of their school but none would find out until the next days news report. 

The paramedics brought Vanessa about and the police asked what had happened she uttered a disjointed sentence before passing out again.  “Raped...senior football team...the coach...Mr. Jenner...all of them.”  The revelation of her sentence was met with utter horror and disgust.  The police copied down her statement and immediately began proceedings to round up all of the men Vanessa had mentioned for questioning and for Vanessa to identify.  The paramedics took Vanessa to the hospital and she came around again and asked for her parents who arrived shortly after.  It took a few months but all of the men were sent to jail and Vanessa tried to go on with her life but was too afraid to leave the house, to afraid to even try and so she lived the rest of her life as an agoraphobic. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

"My little brother is a fagg, omg!"

"Please don't tell anyone, Henry."

"What you going to do for me so I don't tell?"

"Ill do your chores for a whole month."

Henry walked over to the door closed it and turned the lock.

"No, I don't think that will cut it, I'm going to need a bit more."

"What else do you want?"

"Your going to be my slave and do what ever I want you to do and if you don't do what I say I'll tell everyone your little secret."

"Ok, whats the first thing you want me to do?"

He unzipped his pants and let them hit the floor and then took off his boxers and said "your going to suck my cock, you fagg!"

To be continued.....

Dave was not stupid. He got decent grades in all his classes without studying too hard. He particularly excelled at English. Writing stories was what he did best. He looked out of the window, wondering when the bell would ring. His eyes were drooping when his gaze fell on a lovely brunette sitting one desk to his left, one row in front of him.

Lovely was not the word Dave would use to describe her. Divine was more like it. Long brown hair that cascaded to her lower back, elegant eyebrows, deep hazel eyes, round lips that were currently adorned with pink lip-gloss, a soulful voice and a melodious laugh. Her body was heavenly, with a near-perfect chest (neither too small nor overly big), a slim hourglass figure, a nice and round backside and a pair of legs that seemed to go on forever. Those curves of hers had kept him wide-awake at night when he fantasized about her.

Now I remember why I’m in this God- forsaken class. He remembered sitting through Newman’s dull classes, staring at her, without any dirty thoughts, just staring at her. He was so mesmerized by the sight that he almost didn’t hear the bell. Almost. He quickly gathered his things and shoved them in his bag. Yes! Lunch, here I come. Beware the D-man! He made his way to the door and got out, relishing the sensation of freedom. He was heading for the cafeteria when he heard his name.

He turned around and found himself face-to-face with his dream girl. A blonde girl was standing besides her, eyeing him distastefully.

“Gwen, what’s up? Love your hair,” Dave said.

“Thanks. Love your … uh… shirt?” the brunette replied.

Dave laughed. Gwen Mitchels and him had been friends for nearly eight months now. They had met in Rodriguez’s English class. She was having difficulties writing her own stories and had needed a tutor. Since Dave was usually toping the class, Rodriguez had asked him to help her out. They had quickly become friends.

“The shirt sucks. Thanks for trying.”

“The shirt’s not the only thing that sucks,” the blonde muttered.

“Nice meeting you too, Sarah.”

“Meeting you is never nice,” Sarah Green replied acidly.

“So charming, as always. You should switch to decaf.”

Gwen had remained silent throughout the whole exchange. She had since long grown used to their constant snipping. “Enough, you two. Hey Dave, I’m having problems with that theme Rodriguez gave us. You think I could show up at your house for some prompting?”

“You mean you’ll show up with popcorn and chips and soda and watch me write your thing?”

“Exactly.” This was their private joke.

“Okay, be there at five. I’ll be a little busy.”

“Busy doing what? Chasing that old hag of a neighbor you have?” Sarah said, interrupting them as she used to.

“No, I’ll be with your mom in bed.”

Sarah’s nostrils flared and she looked like she would lash out. Dave was ready to rumble, tired of the insufferable little twat. Gwen stepped between them, breaking the moment’s mood.

“Guys, lighten up.”

Sarah and Dave still openly glared at each other but slowly looked away.

“I’ll be going. I have to eat,” Dave said as he retreated from the battlefield.

Gwen was looking at Sarah. Dave was walking briskly but was still able to hear their conversation, despite the noise around him.

“You’re not nice to him,” Gwen said.

“There’s something about him that rubs me the wrong way,” Sarah replied defensively.

“He looks cute today. He should change his clothes more often.”

“He looks shitty, just like the other days. You should forget about him. You sound like you have a crush on him,” Sarah said disapprovingly.

“Maybe I do but…”

Dave was too far way to hear the rest but his heart skipped a beat. Gwen thinks I’m cute. Oh man, that’s GREAT. He was feeling euphoric when he sat down to eat his sandwiches. He felt for the first time since meeting her that he had the chance to ask her out. Gwen was drop-dead gorgeous but she didn’t have a boyfriend. She was very shy around boys she didn’t know and often wore baggy clothes that hid her well-proportioned seventeen-year-old body. Many guys thought she was fat or something like that, but Dave knew better. He had seen her in a few tight fitting outfits before. Once, she came to school wearing a pink and green miniskirt, a short-sleeved (and small) red shirt that gave a generous view of her cleavage and assorted bangles and shoes. His heart had gone pitter-patter when he had seen her, red blood cells racing throughout his body and to one particular spot between his legs. She was currently sporting blue baggy jeans, a loose white tee and sneakers. Not the kind of attire that would attract a lot of attention.

Five o’clock couldn’t come soon enough. Dave dressed appropriately in a pair of old jeans, a loose tee and slippers. He was feeling giddy and was overflowing with energy. There was finger food on the table in the living room and a few books scattered here and there. He heard a curt knock on the door and hastily went to open it. His eyes bulged out of their sockets.

Gwen was wearing a small white shirt that was almost transparent, a pair of tight green jeans, a small denim jacket and black Nikes. She wasn’t wearing any artifices like bangles or necklaces; she didn’t need to. The sun was behind her and gave her brown hair a golden aura. Dave was so stunned by her beauty that he was staring at her with his mouth hanging down and had an instant hard-on.

Fortunately, Gwen was looking the other way while he was drooling over her body. He adopted a detached attitude and stepped back, letting her in. Gwen gave him a small smile and went directly to the living room. He ran his hands through his neck length hair and took a deep breath. He walked to the room and settled on the sofa, next to Gwen.

They started to work, meticulously ploughing through the books in front of them, occasionally making small talk. After twenty minutes, Gwen started complaining about the temperature, telling him that she was feeling hot and needed a break. She took off her jacket and stretched. Dave tried hard not to stare. He could discern her breasts -round and creamy- through the shirt she wore. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Yep, it sure is hot in here , he thought. She got up and went in the kitchen to get some water.

“Say, were are your parents?”

“They’re at a party at my dad’s workplace. They’ll be back at ten or something like that.” Thank God for that.

They continued working for another half-hour before they took a break. Gwen leaned back and closed her eyes. Dave took advantage of the generous view of her chest. They ate quietly, enjoying the food when Gwen spoke.

“Do you have a girl friend?”

Dave was surprised but didn’t show it. He just looked at her. She turned to him.

“Do you?” she repeated.

“No. I’m working on it.”

“I’ve seen you hang out with Cassie Sheafer,” she said. He heard a trace of jealousy in her voice. Could this be happening? Was Gwen coming on to him?

“She’s just a friend.”

“Like me?” she asked.

Dave felt nervous. What did she mean? “No one’s like you,” he replied truthfully.

“That’s so sweet.” She looked at him, blushing slightly.

“I mean no one’s as stupid as you,” he said, smiling.

Gwen started to hit him. “ You’re the most aggravating guy I ever met!” she said angrily. Dave laughed and grabbed her hands. Their eyes made contact. They stared at each other for a long time before Dave spoke.

“Can I kiss you?”

In response, Gwen leaned towards him and pressed her luscious lips against his. He let go of her hands and cupped her face with his right hand while his left hand pulled her closer. Her arms wrapped around him, pulling him even closer. She kissed him with a hunger, a passion that seemed almost unnatural. Dave had kissed his share of girls but it had never felt so … right. So passionate and good. Gwen had never seemed so delicate, so tantalizing.

After a dozen eternities, they pulled back. Dave was trying to catch his breath. “I had a crush on you ever since I saw you in that hag’s class,” she whispered as she nibbled on his ear. She brushed his cheek with her lips. “I had a crush on you before I met you,” Dave replied. Gwen looked at him. Just looked at him. She leaned towards him again and grabbed him.

Their second kiss was even more intense than the first one. She threw herself over him, sitting on his lap, straddling him. She was holding his face in her hands while his were roaming to her lower back. She hungrily sucked on his lips, clearly not wanting to let go of him. His hands slid under her small shirt, lifting the rim up to her armpits, exposing those twin mounds of creamy flesh beneath the material. He could feel them pressing against his chest. Gwen shoved her tongue down his throat. He was taken aback but quickly recovered. He replied with equal intensity, eliciting a moan from Gwen. It was so good he never wanted to let her go. She released his face, still kissing him, and took his hands in hers. She lowered them to her belly and finally placed them above his head. He felt her pull back and reluctantly let go.

Gwen stood up, took his hands and led him to his bedroom. She closed the door, locked it and pulled the curtains. Dave had a pretty good idea what she wanted to do but didn’t want to press her or do something stupid. She turned to him and kissed him again. Not for long though, just a quick peck on the lips. She tasted like strawberry. She dropped on the bed and patted the sheets next to her. Dave took the hint and sat down beside her.

“This is a bit of a surprise for me,” Gwen said shyly.

“It’s a surprise for me too.”

“When did you say your folks would be back?” she asked coyly, knowing the answer fully well. She began to fiddle with her shirt’s buttons.

Dave could barely speak. He mumbled a few incoherent words then cleared his throat. “Around ten” was all he could muster. Gwen leaned towards him, drawing his mouth close. He could feel her breath on his lips. “That’s long enough,” she whispered.

She kissed him. His mind went blank, just like when he ate his mom’s homemade apple pie. So lost in the kiss was he that he didn’t feel her fingers on his shirt, slowly lifting it up. He opened his eyes and saw Gwen’s mischievous smile. She took his tee off and dropped it on the floor then turned back to him. He could see her eyes flicker across his well-built body (despite the small fat deposit).

“Nice,” she said.

“I work out sometimes,” he replied in an off-hand manner and a shrug.

She put her hands on his torso and pressed them against it. She kissed him again and licked his lips. “Lie down,” she ordered. He obediently lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling. He heard something unzip and felt his jeans being taken off his hairy legs. He was impatiently waiting for what was going to happen. His hard-on was tenting his boxers. He felt a fingernail caress the tip through the fabric and slide to the elastic band that kept it confined. The boxers were taken off with a quick jerk.

He raised his head and looked at her. She was hesitating, her mouth not far from his dick’s head. “I’ve never done this before. I don’t know what to do,” she said, with no slight amount of blushing.

“Do whatever you want,” Dave said, still not wanting to rush. He had waited for so long for this to happen that he wasn’t going to ruin the moment by doing a mistake. He put his head back on the pillow and closed his eyes. He didn’t see Gwen smile at his confidence in her almost non-existent skills.

He felt her hot breath on his cock and seconds later, her lips. She kissed the tip and put the head past her lips. At first Dave didn’t feel anything until her tongue started running over the head, sending sparks to his brain. He had never experienced something so good before. Her mouth started moving up and down in a rhythmic movement, slowly but surely engulfing the whole of his manhood, drawing out a long moan from his lips. He was just a modest and average six inches long but his length allowed her to take it all in her hot mouth. She continued bobbing up and down along his hard shaft, picking up speed. He was in heaven, feeling like a thousand fingernails were caressing his every nerve, sending bolts of pleasure soaring directly to his brain.

Gwen started to use her hands more often than her mouth and tongue. He was surprised that he hadn’t cummed yet. It seemed that she was becoming more experienced with each passing second. He felt his seed start to boil in his testicles. He put his hands on Gwen’s head and tried to force her off his dick. She didn’t seem to want to let go but he couldn’t afford to cum now. He gently lifted her face up and looked her in the eye.

“Not now.” Gwen looked disappointed but relaxed and leaned back, resting on her palms. “Lie down and close your eyes. It’s my turn now.” Gwen did so with a small smile on her beautiful lips.

Dave leaned on her, kissing her neck, cheek, ear, hair, collarbone, kissing just about everything he could. He inhaled her hair’s scent: cinnamon. His hands slowly crept to her shirt’s buttons. He undid them with excruciating slowness, keeping the fabric over her soft breasts, covering those magnificent mammary glands. He undid them all and unzipped her jeans before looking at her face. She was still smiling blissfully, waiting for what was coming.

He slowly parted the cotton shirt and gazed lovingly at the twin mounds of flesh on her chest. He tried to take her shirt off but chose against it; she looked much prettier with than without it. He only let the white material fall to her sides. He leaned towards them, blowing on them softly, watching Goosebumps form on the flesh. He took the right breast in his mouth, marvelling at its warmth. He gently sucked and licked it, occasionally scraping it with his teeth, eliciting long moans from Gwen. He was careful not to touch the left breast. He continued the gentle treatment then became more forceful, sucking on it harder, using his teeth more often, almost brutalizing it. Suddenly he pulled back and clamped his mouth over the left breast.

He nibbled on the nipple and watched it go erect. He started the same treatment he had used before. Slow, gentle and careful, then fast, hard and brutal. Gwen seemed to be enjoying it, judging by the number of moans coming from her. His skills were also growing by the minute. He slowly took his mouth off the no-longer-soft flesh beneath him and started massaging Gwen’s chest. His hands methodically rubbed and squeezed her breasts, sometimes twitching the nipples. Gwen started shuddering and he pulled back, watching her face contort with what he thought was pleasure. He hadn’t even started.

When the shuddering recessed, his hands inched towards her jeans. He took them off as gently as he could and set them on the floor. Gwen was wearing pink panties, fastened at both ends with small knots. He untied them and took them. The scent of her sweet nectar almost overwhelmed him. He pressed his face against her pussy, enjoying the scent. He saw a small tuft of brown hair and playfully tugged on it then got to business.

He licked the small bit of skin protruding out and sucked on it for a while. He then parted her lips slightly with his fingers and plunged his tongue inside her. He lapped at her pussy for some time, taking all his time. His used his fingers to rub her clit, up and down, then in small circles, all the while using his tongue. He felt Gwen’s hands press his head to her opening, urging him on. He doubled his licking speed and made wider and wider circles with his fingers. He felt her stiffen then suddenly his face was flooded with sweet smelling nectar. Gwen was arching her back like a cat, holding his head between her legs.

Dave lapped as much liquid as he could before withdrawing, trying to catch his breath. He looked at Gwen, a smile on his boyish face. Her face was red and she was panting like a dog. “Come here, you,” she said, pulling him close and kissing him full on the lips. Her tongue moved around in his mouth, tasting her own juice. Dave realized they were both almost as naked as the day they were born. They were both wearing white socks and Gwen still had her white shirt on. It turned him on to see her almost nude in that small thing.

They kissed for some time, hands roaming over each other’s body. Gwen lied down on the bed in a suggestive pose, a naughty glint in her eyes. He was oh-so-tempted but managed to hold back. “I’m not doing anything without protection,” he said, with a resolute expression. Gwen pouted a bit, making her lower lip jut out in a petulant manner. She reached for her pants and withdrew five condoms from her back pocket. She threw them to Dave.

“Just in case.”

“You carried those things every time you came to meet me or was it just this once?”

“Just this once.”

Dave tore open one of the packages and slipped the thin rubber over his raging erection.   He placed the other four condoms on his bed table and slid to Gwen. She kissed him and positioned him over her, missionary style. He put his head over the slit, playfully rubbing the tip against her clit. He finally slid the head inside her, stopping when he encountered her hymen.

“This is gonna hurt like a bitch from what I hear.”

Gwen looked at him with those big, round eyes and bit her lower lip, resolved to accept the pain. She nodded once, gripping his shoulder tightly. Dave locked his gaze with hers and pushed.

She muffled a scream and bit her lip more forcefully. He felt her hands clutch his shoulders more fiercely. She shivered then laid still, silent tears running down her cheeks. He kissed her, hoping to take away some of her pain.   He remained motionless, giving her time to recover and adjust to the invader. Her tears recessed and she wiped them from her eyes. She kissed him and nodded once more.

Dave did not have much experience. In fact, he had none. He decided to move in and out of her slowly, to avoid more injury. He used his hips to thrust more vigorously. Gwen started moaning. He kept his pace, trying his best to please her and keep from cumming too soon. He kept experimenting, finding new ways to pleasure her. She put her legs around his hips, accompanying him in his thrusts. They moaned in harmony, bodies locked in a passionate embrace. The missionary position was basic but most enjoyable for a first roll in the hay.

He finally reached his peak, thrusting faster and harder. Gwen was also quickly getting ready to climax. She moaned louder, gyrated her hips to get more pleasure. He felt his cum rush to the tip of his penis, erupting out and splashing against the rubber material. He pressed himself against Gwen’s body, feeling her shudder uncontrollably, feeling her pussy become hotter until she finally exploded with a loud moan, sending her juice running out of her opening and against the meat inside her. They were both sweaty, bodies still hot, skin burning with desire for each other. Dave glanced at the digital clock on the bed table: Six twenty-seven. He rolled off Gwen and took off the condom, throwing it in a litter basket. They lay next to each other, trying to catch their breath, still under the effect of their first time together.

He stroked her breasts, sensing how hard they were. She kissed him long and deep, as if rewarding him for this wonderful experience. They still had plenty of time; Gwen had phoned home earlier to tell her parents she would be staying till late.

“How was it?” he asked, sliding his right hand to her belly.

“Great,” she replied, taking his hand in hers. She squeezed it and kissed the tip of his fingers.

“I think I need to rest.”

She pouted. “Who’ll take care of me?”

“The delivery guy.”

She smacked him on his head, stopping his laughter abruptly. Then she turned her back to him and curled into a ball. “I’m not talking to you anymore,” she said in a girlish voice.

Dave grabbed a towel and dried himself then slid back into bed. His right hand settled on her exposed hip and squeezed the soft flesh beneath. His hand moved to her belly, going up, to her beautiful breasts, caressing them with the tip of his fingers, making his lover shiver again.

She batted his hand away and curled more tightly, trying to deny him access to her twins. Well, if she wanted to play…. He caressed the soles of her feet, making her giggle. He moved up, along her leg until he reached her thighs. He paused for effect and moved to her hip. He snuggled closer to her, wrapping his right arm around her waist, leaving his hand on her belly. His cock was pressing between her cheeks, ready for any further action.

He heard her breathing accelerate. The proximity of his body was turning her on, he could tell. His hand creeped to her flower, covering it with his palm. He slowly separated his fingers, using each one to rub her clit. He rubbed and squeezed softly, gradually picking up speed. He slipped one finger inside her, exploring her. She moaned and closed her legs, trying vainly to stop him. He inserted another finger. He pumped them in and out, slowly at first then fast then he stopped altogether. He slid a third finger and rubbed the walls, moving his fingers faster. Gwen was panting now, pushed over the edge by the three fingers working inside her. She uttered a log, drawn-out moan as she had her third orgasm of the night.

Love juice drenched his fingers, running down her legs. Dave licked them, tasting her intimate secretion and scooped some in his wet fingers and brought them to Gwen’s open mouth. She grabbed his hand and sucked it dry before moving it to her hole again. Dave playfully pinched her clit.

“Still won’t talk to me?”

“All right, I give up. I want you. Now,” she said, turning to him and kissing him, passing her tongue over his. He tasted the juice still in her mouth. He broke the kiss and kissed her collarbone. “Roll onto your stomach.” She executed herself and waited. ‘Now, lift your ass in the air. Use your arms and legs for support. Good girl,” he added when she had finished.

He moved behind her and slipped on another condom. He rubbed the head of his cock against her pussy, teasing her. He finally slipped in when she said “Do it already!” He pushed himself in until his balls touched her bum then moved his right hand to her clit and started rubbing it as he moved in and out at an oh-so-slow pace. His left hand found its way to her asshole. He rubbed the skin around her anal entry in circles, occasionally touching the opening itself.

  Gwen was silently bucking her hips, accompanying him in his motion. He was not “hung like a fucking horse, nearly twelve inches long” and his dick wasn’t “as big as a soda can, with bulging veins along its shaft” but there was something else between him and Gwen, the passion of the moment, that made them feel so goddamn great.

He began to thrust faster, making her moan louder. His finger circled her clit with more pressure, his other hand slipping to the entrance of her ass. He quickly shoved his finger inside and heard Gwen cry out. It was quickly replaced with deep moans and ragged breathing. He worked his finger inside her, pressing it against the walls.

He could feel his cock move through the delicate skin as he thrust still faster. He knew he wouldn’t cum too quickly. His finger was now up to his knuckles inside her. He moved it around, feeling her anal walls. Gwen moaned louder. He slowed his pace and played with her. His fingers were working her up, making her mad with desire. He stopped moving and only used his fingers. She bucked her hips, still wanting more. Dave slid a second finger inside her ass, trying not to hurt her in the process. He didn’t want to go into her ass, at least not right now.

His two fingers were furiously moving in and out of her. He applied more pressure on her clit and slipped two fingers inside her. He felt his cock and her walls, rubbing them gently. She was still moving her hips, compensating for his slowness. He continued his game until she spoke.

“Do me or else I’ll scream bloody murder! The cops will come and ruin our good time!” she threatened. She started ranting about jail and her parents when Dave suddenly removed all his fingers and started to thrust forcefully, again in control. Gwen’s voice was cut abruptly as she was penetrated once again. She bucked more fiercely, moaned louder and started to shake her head. Dave was nearing his climax. Sensing this, Gwen doubled her efforts. The combined motion made the bed rattle and move back and forth.

Dave couldn’t take it anymore. He let out a loud grunt as his seed emptied inside the condom. Gwen was louder, not quite screaming her delight but making noise nonetheless. It wasn’t one of those “earth-shattering screams” he had read about on the net. She didn’t “make noise that woke the whole block” or “make the windows rattle with the force of her voice”. You couldn’t hear anything outside but anyone in the living room would be getting a live show.

They remained in the doggie position, Dave kissing her neck and back, gently rubbing and squeezing her clit while Gwen hung her head and tried to catch her breath. He finally slid out and slumped on his back. Gwen took the condom off and proceeded to clean his dick. Her mouth felt great. He threw the used rubber in the bin, cleaned his fingers with the towel and glanced at the clock: ten past seven. His dick was shrinking when Gwen backed off.

She rolled on him and kissed him. He ran his hands through her silky hair, once again marvelling at his luck. They kissed long and deep. He inhaled her scent and caressed her soft alabaster skin. He rubbed her breasts, making her moan. They played with each other for another half hour or so when Dave started to get hard again. Gwen grinned and slipped a condom on him.

He smiled and threw her on the bed. He climbed on her and was inside her in one thrust. This was no longer lovemaking but plain fucking. He moved with renewed vitality, thrusting harder and faster than ever. The bed squeaked and rattled. Gwen laughed and racked his back with her long fingernails, wrapping her legs tightly around him as he pounded her relentlessly. The pain turned him on even more. Gwen was either laughing or moaning or doing a combination of both. He was able to hold himself for a relatively long time, this being his third fuck of the night.

He was shoving himself in and out of her for nearly twenty minutes when he felt his balls tighten. Gwen had thrown her head back and arched her back with ecstasy. Her mouth was open and ragged moans came out, as if she couldn’t keep up with him. He thrust one last time and grunted loudly as the remnant of his cum rushed outside and hit the sheath. Gwen squealed with delight as she had yet another orgasm.

Totally spent, Dave rolled off her and ripped off the condom. It hit the bin with a wet splat. They lay side-by-side and panted wildly, sweat drenching them and the bed. He looked between her legs and saw for the first time the blood on the sheet. Concern filled his eyes and he looked at his lover. She laid a finger on his lips, shushing him. She kissed him again and got up.

“I’m going to clean myself. Where’s the bathroom?”

“Second door to right of the stairs.”

She smiled mischievously. “Can you show me? I might need a hand to wash my back.”

Dave was up in an instant, grabbing her hand and practically running to the shower. They washed themselves and Gwen tried to suck his cock back to life but failed. They dried themselves, dressed and went downstairs. They worked on their homework for an hour or so then settled back into the couch. They kissed and snuggled closer, wrapping their arms around each other. Gwen slid her right leg onto his left thigh, trapping him against her, not an altogether unpleasant experience. They remained locked in this position, lips never far from each other until eight o’clock.

Dave was hungrily sucking on the skin at the base of her neck while she closed her eyes and laid a hand on his head, keeping him there. He stopped and looked at her.

“It’s late. Your parents must be worried.”

“My parents are always worried.”

He stroked her auburn her hair lovingly and kissed her. “I don’t want you getting in trouble.” He sat up, forcing her to sit straight. Their clothes were all rumpled but she till looked so damn beautiful to him. He walked her to the door and they said their goodbyes.

Her hand was on the knob when he turned her around, slammed her against the door and kissed her passionately, running his hands through her straight hair. She grabbed his head and neck and pulled him closer, hungrily kissing him back. They remained unmoving -save for their lips- for an eternity before he let her go.

She smiled, opened the door and was gone. He rushed upstairs, took the sheets to the laundry room and threw the condoms in the bin outside. He returned to the living room and plopped down on the couch. He traced the outline of her body on the cushions and sighed. What a night….

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

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

you want me to fuck you mrs.i said.

green yes  fuck but call me beth matt  she said 

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

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

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

then she ased how big was my cock is.

i said 6 inches why do you want to know

 i was just woundering  how big it was said beth 

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

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

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

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

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

i said nothing happen at all

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

 

Chapter 6

 

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

 

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

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

Nikki0523: I know. I missed you :(

Zack_ZZZ: Well, I’m all yours tonight.

Nikki0523: Good. I have a surprise for you.

Zack_ZZZ: Really? What is it?

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

Zack_ZZZ: What is it?

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

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

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

Zack_ZZZ: What happened?

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

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

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

Zack_ZZZ: I can’t believe you watched.

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

Zack_ZZZ: What else did they do?

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

Zack_ZZZ: Sex can make us do crazy things.

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

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

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

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

Nikki0523: I hope so.

Zack_ZZZ: So what’s my surprise?

Nikki0523: Hold on. BRB

Nikki0523: You have mail

Zack_ZZZ: What is it?

Nikki0523: Look

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

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

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

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

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

Zack_ZZZ: I would love to see all of them

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

Zack_ZZZ: Crazy? In what way?

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

Zack_ZZZ: That I would love to see.

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

Zack_ZZZ: Your breasts are perfect. What else happened?

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

Zack_ZZZ: Like nudes?

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

Zack_ZZZ: And you kept them?

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

Zack_ZZZ: Has anyone seen them?

Nikki0523: Just me and her.

Zack_ZZZ: You better be careful with them.

Nikki0523: I will. Want to see one?

Zack_ZZZ: Not sure that is a good idea.

Nikki0523: You have mail

Zack_ZZZ: Let me look.

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

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

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

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

Nikki0523: You have mail.

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

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

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

Zack_ZZZ: Sounds like you had a good time.

Nikki0523: I’ll send more another time.

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

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

Zack_ZZZ: Well, you’ve seen him nude.

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

Zack_ZZZ: It might be fun. Would he look?

Nikki0523: I think he checks me out.

Zack_ZZZ: I wanted to tell you one more thing

Nikki0523: What?

Zack_ZZZ: You should tell your Mom about Josh

Nikki0523: Why?

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

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

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

Nikki0523. Enjoy them. See ya

Zack_ZZZ: Bye

 

My free hand takes hold of my long, hard cock, slowly rubbing the skin up and down, using the wetness from the tip to make it smoother. I watch you breath, your breasts rising up and down with your quickening breath. Watching your nipples grow hard, watching your mouth open as you moan out loud, your eyes closed as your body shivers.

A few more long strokes deep into your wet pussy before pulling it out and placing it directly on your clit, but only for a moment before rubbing it up and down your pussy lips again before moving it up your body. It reaches your belly button where I let it sit for a second, teasing you with it. I move it up farther, in between your breasts, rubbing it over your nipples while still slowly jacking off, not wanting to cum to soon. I cup my balls and gently squeeze them, watching the vibrator circle your nipples before again I shove it deep into your pussy with one thrust soaking it again. I pull it out again as it shines with your juices. I move it up to your lips where I outline them, letting your juices flow over them. You part your lips, and I slowly push the tip between them as you grasp it with in your mouth and push it out with your tongue as you lick it up and down, then take it back into your mouth as if it was my cock.

Hearing you moan while sucking the long vibrator, covered in your sweet juices brings me near the edge. My hand moves faster up and down my long, hard shaft. My balls tighten as I grown to a hardness unseen before. I pull it out of your mouth, and push it back down your body, down between your tits, down your belly, to your pussy where I push the entire length into you. I feel my cum building to a orgasm I have never had before. I let go of the vibrator and stand up on the bed, still not touching your skin, as I continue to jack off watching you moan, watching you shake, spasm from the hard cock vibrate inside of you, bucking your hips upwards as your orgasm builds and explodes just as I explode all over your tits, covering them in white hot cum, still having enough to aim toward your mouth and cover your sweet lips with the white seamen and watching you lick your lips while still spurting the thick liquid on your face, covering it.

I pull the vibrator out of your pussy, dripping with your juices as I lick it clean. I then untie you and take the handcuffs of you letting you have your way with me.

         At this point I told her I wanted to return the favor. I slid my fingers under her panties and started to rub her clit. She started moving around and humping my finger but I pulled my fingers out and ripped her panties off. I had to maul on her pussy. It was hairless and precious. I started licking her folds and slowly made my way in her pussy. She started to moan "OH MY GOD, OH YES, EAT MY PUSSY, EAT MY PUSSY." I never heard a little girl talk like this and it was so turning me on. I found her clit with my tongue and just start nibbling and licking like there is no tommorow. I loved the taste and smell of her. She was cumming all over my face after several minutes. Of all the years married to my wife I never had a girl cum as much as a guy, she was great. I decided that now I was going to take her. I licked away all the cum on her pussy and got up.

                I picked up her legs and put my cock against her labia. I was ready to plow her. She looked up at me nervous. "Is it going to hurt?" she asked. I told her that maybe a little but it will feel great afterwards. Then I slammed my dick in her showing no mercy. I was pumping her pussy fast and hard and I noticed she was crying and screaming to stop but I didn't care. I thought she would appreciate it later. I managed to get my whole 9 inch cock in her and held it there and looked down at her pretty face. I asked her if she was okay she said yes. So I decided to continue pumping her she started to get extremely kinky screaming for me to "Fuck her Pussy, Fuck it hard" and that is what I did. When I was about to cum she looked at me and said to cum in her. She still hadn't had her first period and that is the ultimate birth control. She wanted me to plant my seed in her and plant is what I did. Afterwards we laid down together until it got dark and then she went home. But we had a long romantic kiss goodbye. That was the point I knew this may have been the first time but not the last.

PART TWO COMING SOON!! THIS IS A STORY THAT STILL HAS NOT ENDED!!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

...wait a minute.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

NO!! STOP THINKING LIKE THAT!!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"What?" She sounded worried.

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

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

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

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

I loved this girl.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Um, yeah."

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

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

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

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

I turned around quickly.

"Hey, Rachel?"

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

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

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

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

"What do you think my sorority initiation was?"

***

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

After I finished my test, I talked to Allie for the rest of the class period.  I could not look away from her face or, for that matter, her cute bod.  In gym, (we had coed gym at our school) we were playing touch football.  Allie and I were always pretty competitive in sports, but anyways, she had possession of the ball and I was going a little to fast and as I reached out for her, I fell on her.  This would normally not be such a big deal, but I had came from an odd angle that caused me to land on top of her as she was towards me.  I could feel her breasts upon my body and I blushed as my crotch, starting to tent, was directly above hers.  I was stunned for a few moments, but I quickly got off.  However, while I was on top of her, she just smiled.  I tried to hide my hardon for the rest of the period, but I could tell that she still knew.

On the bus ride home, she asked if I wanted to sleep over at her house this weekend.  Her parents had to go to a weding in Colorado for the weekend and her older sister was not going to be home till very late on Saturday.  I said sure.  I had stayed at her house several times before, it would'nt be any different this time other than we would be alone.

After telling my mom that I was going to stay at Allie's house for the weekend, I packed a few movies and some clothes and headed to her house...

...I was thinking about what had happened today.  I know that I love Allie, but....that was the first time that I was extremely attracted to her.  She has become so sexy...but I still had feelings for my crush.  Wants to Needs.  The wonder girl being my wants and Allie being my needs, love...

We played video games on her game cube till it was dark...I hate that little pikachu bolt thing in Smash Bros...I then brought out the movies and we decided to watch "The Bourne Identity".  As Allie went to the kitchen to make some popcorn, I spreaded out on the couch. Normally when she came back, she would rest on the floor or force me off the couch, but this time, she layed as closely to me as she could.  I didn't think much of it at first, but as the movie went on, Allie slowly moved her ass into my crotch.  I soon became hard as I was rubbing against her, but instead of stopping, she kept on moving into me.  I decided to make the most of it and started to reach under her shirt and fondle her breasts.  She moaned.  Realizing the effect it was having on me, she turned around and allowed me better access.  For the first time, we locked lips and made out for what seemed forever.  We were exploring each other's mouths as our tounges penetrated and exchanged juices.  As I was continuing to fondle her breasts, Allie reached down for my zipper and tried to free my cock.  It took her quite awhile and was kind of painful, but her tender touchs were heaven.  When she finally freed my cock, she started to jack my virgin 6" cock.  I was so turned on, but I could tell that I was about to cum all over her if we did not stop.

I broke our kiss, pulled my hands away from her chest and headed for the bathroom.  She asked what was wrong, but I just told her that I needed to take a shower. I didn't want to stop, but I didn't want to blow my load all over her and make her disgusted with me...and I was not sure if I could control myself if we went any further.

I took off my clothes and entered her parents huge shower and started to run the cold water when I heard someone enter the bathroom.  I had forgotten to lock the door.  Seconds later, this glowing nude goddess Allie entered the shower.

Allie asked in an unsure voice,"Why did you stop?  Are you not attracted to me?"

"No, it's not that, it's just..." 

"Your still in love with Tracy (the crush)."

"No, it's just I did not want to explode all over you and be disgusted with me."

"Why would I be disgusted?  I want you to 'explode' on me."

With that said, Allie twisted the knob to "warm" and locked onto my lips and hung onto my shoulders.  The sensation of her errect nipples and her close naked body immediately made me hard.  She soon went onto her knees and cradled my balls.

"I'll prove to you that I want you all over me.."

With that said,  Allie slowly licked my shaft and sucked on my head.  She then did the most amazing thing as she slowly took my entire cock into her virgin mouth.  The sensation was bliss.  She started to move her head up and down on my shaft and moved faster and faster.  I quickly cummed in her mouth and as I kept on cumming, she stopped sucking my cock and allowed my cum to spread all over her.

With triumph, she stood up and looked into my eyes and said,"You see!"

I quickly grabbed her ass and lifted her onto the wall.

"Do you want this?  I hear that the first time hurts like hell."

"Yes!  I need you, but go slowly"

I slowly lowered her onto my cock and as she was about to scream, I locked onto her lips to muffle her.  After a few minutes, Allie got use to my cock and I could tell as our kiss was no longer forced, but passionate.  While holding onto her ass and her legs around my waist, I started to move my cock in and out of her.  I moved in and out of her so fast and hard, but she helped me as she matched my movements.  As I was about to cum, I told her, but she wanted me to wait for her.  Finally, she was about to cum and I pulled her as close to me as I could as we released our juices.

We were on the shower floor for an hour until the water became cold.  But in that hour, I was happy.  My lover and friend who truly loved me and I who loved her were whole.

Being tired from all the "activity," we decided to go to bed.  I was setting up my sleeping bag, when Allie said,"What are you doing, silly?  You can sleep up here with me."  With that said, I quickly went under the covers next to her and we fell asleep in each other's arms.

(Please comment as praises will bring more of my story with Allie)

I

"Hey," I said to her.

"Hey J.T.," she responded to me.

"I was wondering if maybe you would want to go to prom with me. I mean..if you don't I understand and won't push it. I just think you are really great and ----,"  I said, broken off.

"No need to explain further J.T., I will go with you," she responded to me with a smile.

I froze. Wow..this was amazing. The most gorgeous girl in school accepted my invitation without hesitation. I turned a bright shade of red and her friends and her giggled. I flashed the best, most full smile I could at her and she reached up and kissed me on the lips. My eyes were still closed. I was in paradise. She had such soft lips and it felt like the perfect sensations on earth were on my lips. She gave me a little hug and asked me to sit with her at lunch. I graciously complied. I walked back over to my friends, not mentioning the previous events, considering that they really didn't need to know with their big mouths.  The morning was slow, probably because I anticipated the meeting at lunch. As I walked to my locker to get the books for my 4th period class, I saw a note inside and read it.

"Meet me in the janitor's closet when you're supposed to go to 4th period.

                                                                                                              -Alli"

I tucked the note in the pocket of my jeans. I slowly put my books back in my locker, my hands shaking like crazy. I walked slowly, trying not to alert anyone and walked into the janitor's closet. It was dark in there and as soon as I was about to flip on the light switch, I felt something grab my leg and pull me down. There she was, right in front of me. I was on the floor, leaning against the wall with my right leg bent, and my left leg pointing straight out. She was crawling towards me. Once she reached me, she put her arms around my neck and planted a kiss on my lips. I parted my lips and allowed her tongue into my mouth. I intwined my tongue with hers, rubbing my hand up and down her back as we kissed. We made out in the closet for a while and then heard the bell ring for lunch. We smiled at each other, after our eyes obviously getting adjusted to the darkness. We slipped out of the closet and walked with each other to the lunch room. I signaled for her to sit down. As she sat down, I walked through the lunch line and got us both a tray of food. I brought it back to us as her friends smiled at me. I was wondering what the hell was going on. I sat down and they continued staring at me. Finally I had to know what was going on.

"Why are all of y'all smilin' at me?" I asked.

They giggled some more. Are these girls high or something?

"Its nothing. You're just so cute the way you look and act," they all said simutaneously.

I shoved food in my mouth and that made them giggle even more. I downcasted my eyes and drank my water. After finishing all my food, I felt a hand rubbing my inner thigh. It was Allison. She flashed a gorgeous smile at me. Suddenly, the bell rang. 5th Period. Athletics. Ah, but all it was right now is lifting weights. I ran down to the gym and went to the locker room. I put on my mesh shorts and a black ribbed tank and started benching 350 pounds. Just to get me warmed up. I did about 60 reps of that and switched out weights. I did this for a while when the coach told us that we needed to wrap it up, shower, and get changed. Allison was walking around the gym, trying to find Coach Overstreet to give him a note, when suddenly she walked right into the guy's locker room. There, she saw me naked along with other guys. Her jaw dropped as she saw my cock. I was proud of it. As I mentioned earlier, I got a 12 inch cock. She turned a deep shade of red.

"I.i.iiii.. was just l-l-lllooking f-f-f-or.." was all she could muster up.

I quickly put a towel around my waist and ran to her, taking her out of the locker room to Coach Overstreet. He obviously didn't like it that she busted up into our locker room but wasn't harsh to her. She handed him the note, planted a kiss on my cheek and told me that she'd see me later. Coach Overstreet returned a cheerful smile to me and patted me on the back.

"She's a beauty," he said to me.

"Yea, I like her alot," I responded.

"Haha, well just keep her out of the locker room, alright son?" he said.

Ya know, he is a pretty damn cool guy. I walked back to the locker room and got dressed in my clothes. I finished up the remainder of the periods and was walking towards my Range Rover when I saw her there, leaning against my Range Rover. I approached her.

"Whatcha need babe?" I asked her.

She clutched me close and leaned her head against my chest.

"Could I ride with you?" she asked.

"Sure babe," I responded.

I took her back pack and put it in the back seat. She got in the passenger seat and I jumped in and we drove out of the parking lot.

"Want me to take you home or you wanna do something?" I asked her.

"I was wonderin' if we could go do somethin fun," she said.

"Wanna go to the country club and play some golf and then head back to my house and swim?" I asked her.

"Yea that sounds like fun babe," she replied.

We drove off to the country club and I took my individual golf cart down to the first hole. We golfed for about an hour when we returned to my Range Rover. As we drove down the road to my house, I got a call from my mom.

"Hey hunny, we're gonna be gone for a few days. Your dad's aunt Ruth is in some bad medical trouble and we're gonna go down there to help her out," she said.

This was perfect. It seemed so unrealistic.

"Alright mom. See you in a few days," I replied.

"We're already on the road. See ya hun," she said, ending the conversation.

I turned my Motorola flip phone off and Allison looked at me with a smile. She rubbed my inner thigh as drive on to my house. I sighed, it felt so good. We had about 30 minutes till' we got to my house. I told her that we had a while and that she could continue. She pulled down my zipper and flipped out my cock. She bent down over me, taking the head into her mouth and slowly sucking on it. I tilted my head back, moaning. She smiled while looking up at me and took half of my cock in. She played with my balls as she continued deep throating me, shoving my cock down her throat, deeper. I couldn't take it any longer, I cummed deep into her throat. She moaned as I did. We were close to approaching my house and I zipped up my pants. I got out of my Range Rover and she ran up to me, jumping up on me, straddling me. I gave her a big kiss, walking towards the house, she strapped her arms around my neck. I unlocked the house and walked in. I laid her down on my couch, telling her to get comfortable. Let me put this into perspective for you. We're a very well off family. We are members of a nice country club, live in a gorgeous, big house and my dad and mother drive the best of cars. Anyway. As I was fixing a martini from our bar and fixin' us something to eat, she came behind me and wrapped her arms around my waist. She leaned her head on my back. I smiled. I was in paradise. I fixed our stuff and we ate comfortablly. We finished up and sat on our swing outside. We swayed to the wind as we kissed and cuddled. I stood up and picked her up, bringing her up to my room and putting her on my sleigh bed. I went into my bathroom, combing my hair, taking off my shirt and spraying cologne on. I pulled off my pants into my boxer briefs. I walked into the room and saw her with her thong and no bra on. She looked gorgeous. I walked to the bed and kissed her. She laid down as I crouched over her, my dog tags hanging over her chest. She took my dog tags and pulled me down to kiss her. I took her tongue in mine as I planted a huge kiss on her. I rubbed my mound against her as we continued to kiss. She moaned in the kiss. I rubbed my nipples against hers. I slowly started to edge down her body but she stopped me, explaining she wanted to suck my cock first. I laid back against the head board and as soon as she planted her lips around my cock, I arched my back and moaned. She looked up at me and smiled. She took my cock out of her mouth and spit on it and then started to rub the saliva all over my shaft. She then inserted me back into her mouth, sucking my cock a little more. Once my cock was slippery enough, she stood up, letting go of my cock. She slowly slipped her thong down seductivly. After the thong off, it revealed a well trimmed pussy, in a V shape. It was so sexy. She then walked over to me on the bed, and slowly moved up there, crawling towards me like earlier and then crouching above me. She slowly eased herself on my cock. Then I felt it. The barrier. She threw herself down fast on my cock and I felt her hymen bust. She cried out and tears rolled down her cheeks. Guilt. I asked her if she wanted me to stop.

"No, please don't stop. Its just..you're so big and it just hurts," she responded.

I sat there for a few minutes and let her lay her head on me.

"I'm ready now," she said.

I grabbed her hips and started bouncing her a little more fast on me now, trying to ease her pain. She was now moaning and gyrating her hips into mine. I moaned, feeling my balls tighten. I got her to stop, explaining to her that I was about to cum.

"Baby..I have liked you since we were little. I have always dreamed about marrying you. Having your babies. All that kind of stuff. And now, today, when you told me that you wanted to go to prom with me..it..it just kinda sent off a singal in my head. I decided that if we were going to be together..that I wanted you to be my first and last. I want you to cum inside me. I want to have your baby," she said to me.

Wow. This hit me. And it felt good. I nodded my head with a big smile. I thrusted my cock back into her, thrusting a few more deep times and I cummed all in here. She moaned and dug her nails into my back. I gasped, pulling out of her. I put my boxer briefs and jeans back on. I planted a kiss on her head and told her I was going to run some water for her in the bathtub. She smiled and I walked away, turning on some hot water. I picked her up and sat her on my knee. I rolled up my pant legs and put my feet in the water. I laid her down in the water. I scrubbed shampoo and conditioner from my sister's bathroom through her hair. She rubbed my knee as I did so. I then scrubbed her body off, washing the blood and cum out of her pussy. She moaned as I did so and grasped my knee tight. I then washed her all off and drained the bath water. I dried her off and brought her one of my shirts to put on temporarily. I left her to dry her hair as I sat down in our living room, watching TV. She then walked downstairs and cuddled with me. My sister came into the house about an hour later. She then saw Allison, still in my shirt. She came up to us and told Allison that she could borrow some of her clothes. My sister was petite like her. She got dressed and we ordered food for dinner. As I cleaned up the kitchen area, my sister came up to me and told me she definately approved of Allison after talking to her. I questioned what they had talked about and she simply said.

"Girl talk."

I left it at that. I had already changed my sheets and cleaned them and dried them. Now I was putting them back when I felt hands wrapping around my back. It was Allison. She kissed my back. I finished putting the sheets back on and took a shower, changing into my boxers. I came back to see her in my bed, lookin' damn sexy in one of my sister's pair of PJs. She patted the bed and signaled me to lay down. I laid down beside her and spooned with her. I gave her a kiss. She whispered in my ear..

"I love you."

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I was going on 15 at the time, but still was actually just 14. I was quite a horny kid. I pleasured myself 4 or more times a day. Mostly in the shower and at night. I just loved the thought of sex. Considering I was still just a virgin and also just started to "cum." I was full of lust, I just wanted it so bad! The computer didn’t help much either, just so many great sites out there. Just quite a mess after you went, the only part I didn’t like much. I would try many different ways to masturbate, but after a while it just started to get boring you can say, but I was always horny and just did the usual. This went for about a year, I was 15 by then and had grown to a 6 inch dick. It was quite nice I was able to enjoy myself even better.

 

I was still a virgin all the way. I just felt like I wanted to explode. Porn really wasn’t doing the job anymore for me, I just had to have the real thing! I was hungry! Well, one night I woke up to go to the kitchen to get some water for my dried up mouth and I saw her. She wasn’t doing anything explicit, but wow. I saw her in nude! She had left the bathroom door open just enough for me to see her in full. I wondered why, she was taking a shower so late at night? Maybe, she had just finished her business? Made me really horny even just thinking about it. I peeped in through a corner of the door and just stared. Her breast were just out. She had such large nipples, was the first thing I noticed. So dark colored and her tits were so pale white (she didn’t get much sun). I didn’t know what size she was as I never looked before. She raised her arms to tie back her hair, she looked so smooth and shaved, I just wanted to run in there and take a shower with her. No words can explain how hard I got that night.

Her pussy was so pink and red, like she was just playing with herself. Cannot forget the part that she was completely hairless all around. She turned around and I got a view of her ass, wow. She was a great looking women! I wished I had camera that night, but what if she would have heard it, that would have sucked big time. Mother catching son just staring at her. We are all humans and we all just want sex. For a moment I even forgot she was my mom. It felt too real for me, like some stupid website or video, but it wasn’t this was the real thing.

I stood there for a few minutes, just lusting out of my pants. I quickly ran back to my room, got completely naked, just jumped on my bed and pumped.. I was just so hard, it was like a bone. I just staring to rub my self all over. At first I started stroking slow, but just the thought made me go as fast as I can. I was reaching my point, but I didn’t want it to end so soon, I couldn’t stop. My cum just flies out like lotion. I couldn’t hold it back. My chest was completely covered with my cum. I just lied there, stroking slowly. I didn’t even wipe the cum of me, I was to out of it to care. I just fell asleep after a while.

The next morning , I kept thinking about what I had seen and it didn’t bother me. I really liked

it. I was really sticking all over, I thought I’ll just take of it when I take a shower later. I got out of my room and went straight to the kitchen to get some coffee ( I really needed it) I noticed I was actually hard, so I quicky grabbed it and pulled it up into my waist o f my pants, hoping it would go down. My mom was sitting at the table with a pair of boxer shorts and a tank top, but no bra! I can see the shape of her big nipples. Just knowing that I actually saw them bare made me go wild. I was kinda nervous about maybe her seeing me last night, but she acted normal like always. She said good morning in a loud voice, like she had the best night of her life. I just said

good morning as well, not being able to take my eyes of her breast. She saw me and said "you have them too, just girls are different." I jumped in shock and thought damn! How could I have not noticed what I was doing.

I replied, "oh this coffee is really good, so strong I lost thought" I knew she wasn’t buying. She said, "honey it’s no big deal, every single women have them and I’m no different." "Uh yeah sure mom, it’s nothing." I replied. I soon turned so red. Next thing I know I hear, " I saw you last night." I just froze. I wanted to ran out of there, but I knew that wouldn’t change anything. The only thing I said was that I’m sorry, I was wordless. She said "don’t worry about, it’s okay, I’ve seen you naked too." It was too late I had gotten as hard as bone. She got up and gave me a hug and said, " don’t worry, were only human." Her breast rubbed against me "ohhh" was all that I said. I then left and went straight to the bathroom. To take a really long hot shower. I really needed it.

I went in, took of all my clothes and once again I was rock solid, but this time my underwear were soaked. I jumped right in and just stood there, thinking. "What was I thinking?’ Next thing I know I hear the bathroom door open and it’s my mom? I didn’t know what to do, I just gave up and stood there and said I’m sorry! The doors were like blurry, so you couldn’t really see very well out or in. Next thing got me in shock. I saw my mom’s arms over her head and the shirt coming off. It was blurry , but the best feeling came over me!

"Can I come in?’ I was just too shocked. "Hmm, sure, mom" my brain just went empty. She opened the door and her tits were just out. Her large nipples which I could not stand to even think about before I was really to explode. Her nipples got so pointy, almost like knifes. Though she still had her shorts on, but I knew what was down there. She just stared at my rock hard 6 inch dick and said, "wow, it’s looking nice, I see you trim down there." I replied, "yeah (extremely nervous)."

 

"You can touch my tits, if you want?" I didn’t know what to do, even the fact she used tits instead of breasts dazzled me. I slowly put my hand up and slowly went to feel them. I felt her pointy stiff nipples the rest. I then just grabbed her form her underarms and brought her close to me. She didn’t say a word. I looked down grabbed her left breast and brought it close to my mouth. I looked up and she still didn’t say anything, I just started to lick it. Tremendous amount of cum started to exit my dick. I then took both of her arms and put them over her head against the wall and started to suck on her all over, underarms to her teasing nipples.

She then started to breathe in deeply. I knew she was getting turned on and wet. Her boxer shorts were already wet and skin tight. I said, "mom, take them off." She said, "You, do it!" I was in awe then. I put my hands down in the back, feeling all of her ass. I slid one finger down her crack to almost her pussy. My mon was enjoying it! She was silent! I slid them down slow, showing her hairless pussy, It was a very nice looking one, I finally got to see it from close up. It was like all covered up you couldn’t see inside unless you spread it apart all the way. I got on my knees and put one of her legs over me and just started to eat like a lion. Her juices were flowing all onto me. She was holding on to me so tight, her nails dug into me. She starting to yell "ohhhhh" I was already turned on to the max, I just needed some pleasure, for myself already. I grabbed her hand to leave the bathroom.

I took her to my room, she looked like she was about to say something, but didn’t. I don’t think she said a word at all. I lied her on my bed and she just spread her legs to give me perfect view. I think I had held my hard on for long enough was really for some action. I grabbed both of her legs and pulled them near back to her head. Now, her pussy and ass were in such good reach (porn movies really paid off) I slowly took my dick and rubbed it on her pussy she just moaned loudly, then I inserted my cum dripping dick into her pussy. I never felt it before so you could just imagine the feeling. I went in and out, she moan even more loudly and this time scream "I love you!" She sounding like she was about to cry. My dick was only six inches long and thought to myself wow, it felt like heaven on earth! I kept on pushing, but as hard as I could, when I was about to cum I took it out and got on my knees for a few seconds and just licked like no tomorrow. I went back in and started to go all out again, but this time I just couldn’t make it.

Cum just went all out, just moaned and so did I. I got slower and slower, but I didn’t take it out. I just let myself drop right oh her. I just held her close to me and then just ending kissing her. Her naked body on mines....

It surprised me to discover that he could be so crude and demanding. He was so educated and professional, but then he'd come home and take off his tie and jacket and yell up the stairs, "where's my little slut?" If I'd even had the least illusion that Mom would protect me, that lasted about a day. She was already trained to service him, and little by little I understood what subimssive meant. My stepfather had chosen her probably for two reasons: she was naturally obedient, and she had a daughter just coming out of puberty into womanhood, a female he could train to his liking.

I'll back up a little bit in the story. After that first night, when he caught me necking in the car, he kept me busy servicing his cock every night and every monring. I wore a dildo in my cunt every day to school and couldn't keep my mind off the sensation of being filled. I sometimes had to go to the girls bathroom and actually slide it in and out of my pussy, just to get some relief, though I knew when I got home, the dildo would be replaced by Daddy's cock.

Our relationship wasn't  private, just between us. Part of Daddy's game was humiliation, showing off his possessions. It started of course, as I wrote in part one, of making me sit naked at the dinner table and shove carrots and celery and things up my wet pussy, while he discussed my lack of abilities in the most embarrasing ways, as if I were a piece of equipment. "Derek," he'd say to my brother, "I haven't let you do her yet, I hate to share that tight little fuckhole quite yet, but by the time you have your turn, believe me, she'll be a lot better trained. Right now she just lies there like a blow-up doll. But those tits of hers are growing fast. What do you think of 'em?"

THen Derek, who'd turned 18 and was fucking every girl he could get his hands on, would reach over and squeeze and mash my breasts really hard. "Not bad, but I've had better."

"But they're pert and firm, aren't they?" Dad said. "Not like your mother's, sagging down to her belly."

Mom didn't say a word, just blushed, as Derek got up an stood behind her chair., and cupped her large breasts through her blouse. "Yeah, but they dangle and jiggle so nice when I fuck her ass, and make her drag them across the carpet." He ripped open her blouse and yanked her bra up over her breasts. THen he pinched her nipples hard untils he squirmed. "What's the matter, Mum?" he laughed. "Sucked on 'em when I was a lad, didn't I? Now I get to smack 'em around, too." He grabbed his crotch. "And I gotta say she's the best damn cocksucker in town. There's not one of those sluts at school who knows how to swallow the whole thing and do it right."

"Training is everything," my stepfather replied smiling. "That's why your sister is going to be a very valuable commodity someday, once she's properly disciplined and taught. And of course the most important element is teaching a slut to enjoy BEING a slut. That's the most satisfying part. Anyone cretin can grab some bitch and rape her, or just use a cunt for his pleasure. But the art is making them not just want it, but need it, need to serve, need to be abased, humiliated, until that's part of their pleasure."

I didn't quite understand the commodity part, but I knew from the look on his face that I had better learn to suck cock however he wanted it. And I was kind of embarrassed that he was so inside my head all the time, like he really knew I was starting to like the way he treated me, the way my pussy seemed to be wet all the time.

"So when do I get a crack at her, Dad?"

"Soon, but not yet. On the other hand I see no reason why she shouldn't be on her knees with your cock in her mouth anytime I'm not using it. the more consistent the training, the better. LIke right now, for instance, Linda's finished her dinner, and the dog has licked her pussy under the table, so she's probably getting nice and hot. So why not some dessert for our hot little slut? Something nice and creamy. "

The front of Derek's jeans were already bulging out and he grinned at me with a nasty leer. "Yeah," he said, "a little cum pudding for my little sister."

As had become his habit, Dad got his video camera off the shelf while Derek ordered me to my knees. "Kiss the my crotch," he ordered. "Nuzzle it like a good little bitch. Make those nice 'mmm' noises so I know how much you want it." I obeyed, because I had learned that disobedience meant some very painful swats across my naked bum with Dad's leather belt. Though, on the other hand, I was ashamed to admit that even that had become a turn on, because he made me finger my pussy while he punished me and I felt those spasms inside, and they were good.

So Dad filmed while Derek had me unzip his jeans and pull them down so he could step out of them. His cock wasn't as big as my stepfather's, but it was thick. "First the balls, lick my balls, suck on 'em, yeah, munch on dessert, you hot little cunt." I sucked the heavy ball sack into my mouth and licked and twirled my tongue. "Put your hand on my dick while you do that, slide it up and down," he ordered.  After a few minutes, he grabbed my hair and pulled my head back to look up at him. He rubbed the head of his cock all over my face and lips, then slapped me with it, back and forth, poking it at me. 

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Dad, camera in one hand, his other hand on my mother's naked breast. "She's going to be quite good, Jane. She's a natural, you know. The first time a boy felt her up, her pussy got wet. First time I fucked her, she came. . . . and she wanted even more. I'm rarely wrong about these things, you know."

So there I was,  kneeling in the dining room, the remnants of dinner still on the table, with my brother ramming his hard cock into my mouth while my stepfather urged him on. "Don't be gentle, Derek. She needs to learn to swallow every inch. This isn't some favor she's granting you and you don't have to beg to have your cock serviced properly. Just fuck her mouth any way you want. Linda, put your hands between your legs and spread your pussy lips while Derek fucks your mouth. Now play with yourself."

He moved around the table to get a better shot of me frigging my wet pussy while my brother slid himself in and out of my hot mouth.

"Lick his rod as it goes in and out, Linda. Wrap your lips around your brother's hard cock, suck on it . . . yes, and dont you dare get yourself off, bitch, until I say you can."

That part was hard because all I could think about was getting off. I wanted it so bad, and I was so wet. Everything about it, the camera filming, and Derek rutting his dick in my mouth like some sort of convenient hole, and Dad's voice, low and forceful and kind of hypnotic. "That's good, Linda. You're such a fucking little slut, a perfect little whore. I think you'd like Daddy's dick in your tight little twat, filling up that pretty little snatch, wouldn't you?"

I mumbled around Derek's thick hardness, "MMfff"

Dad laughed. "I think she said yes, don't you?"

"Yeah, Dad," replied Derek, as he groaned aloud and started pumping his hot jism down my throat.

"On her face, too," my stepfather reminded him. "All over her face and tits while I get a nice closeup. . . cum-covered bitch, always a money shot."

Of course, it was quite a while before I discovered that my escapades as a sex toy were hardly confined to the family. Before I'd turned 18, my sexual training and subjugation had been viewed by hundreds of men who belonged to private organization of which my stepfather was a member. . . a very quiet, elite group who traded film and photos of their wives and daughters being gradually converted into willing nymphomanics, hungry to be used and abused. And I learned eventually that it wasn't just film they shared, but the sex toys themselves. But at the time I thought these were just Daddy's home movies. And I got a forbidden thrill at being the center of attention.

WHen Derek was finished, he told me to lick his cock clean and put it back in his pants. Then he turned and looked at our mother. "Don't worry, I'll have another stiffie for you later. Come up to my room when Dad's done with you."

Derek walked out of the room whistling happily while Dad placed the camera on a tripod. Then he sat down on a chair and opened his pants. "Crawl over here, slut. And Jane, strip off, and stand over here. Good, now put my dick in your daughter's mouth, that's right. Slide it in." He reached up and roughly squeezed one of her tits. She moaned softly. "You see, little girl, your mum loves it when I'm rough on those big udders of hers. Don't you, Jane?"

"Yes, sir," she murmured.

"Do you know your mother can take a 12" cock up her snatch? I've made her do it, several in fact, one after the other, and she cums every time.  You like fucking big dicks, don't you, Jane?"

"Yes."

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, I like fucking big dicks."

I was even more confused. Even I knew Dad's cock wasn't that big, so he must be talking about other men, but why would she be doing this with other men?

As if reading my thoughts, Dad pushed himself harder into my mouth. "I like pimping her out," he said. "Just another way to make her obedient. Sometimes I even scrounge up a few strangers and make them pay to gangbang her. Other times I loan her to my friends. But not to worry, little slut, I'm keeping you at home."

Of course, he didn't mean forever, just for a while but I was relieved at the time. If it was only being a slut for Daddy and Derek, it was okay. It was even getting to be kind of fun.  I wondered what the kids at school would think if they knew what I was doing at home, or if they found out about the dildo I wore, and the way it kept me aroused all day. I didn't have long to find out, because it turns out that Derek just couldn't help bragging about the piece of ass he was banging right at home., and he and his mates had a little surprise planned for the new slut in school.

Just as I was getting totally carried away with the sensation of Dad's thick hot manhood  in my mouth, he pulled it out, scooped me up and made me straddle his lap, and shoved his cock into my cunt in one smooth motion, buried all the way. I gasped with how far in it went..

 "Now bounce up and down for Daddy. Fuck Daddy's nice hard cock and jjiggle those sweet little titties."  I rode him, my eyes closed, my cunt filled up with him.

"Yes," I remember calling out. "Oh, God, yes, Daddy. Fuck me, fuck me hard. Please, don't stop. DO it harder....please yes, oh yes. " He reached under me and flicked my clit hard with his thumb and electricity shot through me until I thought I would faint.

"Film this, Jane" he ordred and Mum picked up the camera and got it all on tape, including the part where he pulled out, laid me on the table amonst the dishes and sprayed his cum all over body. "Yes," he smiled. "That looks so nice. Now you can lick it off, Jane, every bit of it.  Lick my cum and Derek's cum off your sweet little slut daughter." She looked a little reluctant, I admit, but she was apparently too accustomed to folloiwng orders to even question it. And once she'd licked everywhere but my pussy, Daddy shoved her face between my legs so she could lick and slurp. "Cum all you want to," he smiled, and shoved his fingers into Mum's pussy from behind. "You'll both enjoy it. My treat."

That night I went to bed naked as usual, my pussy still throbbing from being fucked and licked. Daddy had told me that I was always to be naked in my room so as to be available to him. ANd I was never to close the window shades, even with the lights on. I was pretty sure our neighbor, Mr. McNamara, could see into my room, but Dad didn't care. He even made me stand facing the window one night, holding my tits up in my hands. "Just think, he said, "Maybe old Brian is over there jerking off his cock looking at your tits and pussy."  It felt kind of weird, doing that, imagnining that old geezer staring at me, pumping his cock. But kind of exciting. Odd, isn't it? I found myself wanting to finger my own pussy. And again, Dad knew. "Spread your cunt open," he whispered from the chair where he sat watching me display myself. And I was too naive at the time to realize it was more than pretending. Dad had already arranged with mr. McNamara to have a complete show for his enjoyment. And he'd paid for it.

Still, at least I was safe at home, and that's where all the sex happened. At least until Derek got his little plan going. And that's how I ended up in the boys locker room. That would be part three of the story.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

  I needed to defend myself. Its not my fault Pumpkin. I was only doing what you ask me to do and how could I know that you really where supposed to keep me out of your pussy. I was just doing what came instinctively. Fucking a hot wet willing pussy and remember the third time you started all of it. If you remember I said we should go and you just bewitched me! I was helpless! Before I knew WHAT was going on you had my cock in your pussy. Begging me to fuck you. Begging me to fill you with all my come. WHAT COULD I DO ? I had to give you my come didn't I. I would never NOT do something you where begging me to do now would I ? Your not so innocent daughter even thow I admitt I was not thinking about my car seat. How it would get drenched when I was filling you all three times. So its just as much your fault my car seat is going to get messy! As for shooting all my come deep inside you. DID I HEAR you complain at anytime? NOOOOO!!! I look at Britt and she was looking at me with smiles on both of our faces. We really enjoy teasing each other. " I guess I didn't complain but I should have Daddy." Britt fell silent for a moment " How could I complain its what I have wanted you to do for so long you know. " Britt laughed and kissed me, my hands gravitated up to her nipples. I gave then a quick hard sqeeze and then pushed the cups over her breasts again even thow I really did not want this day to end. Lets go Pumpkin and we started to walk to the car. Britt was walking with her legs tight together, almost like a waddle and I couldn't resist saying something about the way she was walking. AHHH pumpkin your kinda walking funny. " I am trying my best Daddy to keep as much of your come inside me thats why I am walking this way. Remember I BEGGED you to fill me three times for a reason. " And that reason was pumpkin? I wanted the banter between us both to continue. I knew we both like to tease each other. " Well I believe the reason is I am trying to get pregnant with your BABY was I not telling you to knock me up or was it DADDY PLEASE GET ME PREGNANT! I think thats what I was screaming. Or I know what is was I was screaming DADDY I WANT YOUR BABY FILL ME WITH YOU BABYMAKERS!!!!!  Daddy did you not understand what I was telling you when I was moaning and begging you to fuck me and come deep inside my pussy? " Britt said sarcastically and then started to giggle as she turned her head over her shoulder to look at me with those great big beautifull blue eyes of hers. " Daddy quit teasing me your so bad and mean to me. Your come does not do any good if it all leaks out of my pussy now does it! " Britt had the most delectable smile on her curving lips. I am sorry pumpkin I could not help myself you know how much of a turn on it is for me when you tell me how much you want me to make you pregnant. " Are you getting hard right now hearing me talk about how I want you to get me pregnant Daddy? How I want your baby inside me? How I will beg you to fill my pussy with your babymakers? How I am trying my hardest to keep as much of your come inside my pussy so your seed will find my egg and knock me up? Are you getting hard right now Daddy thinking about how much your daughter wants you to fuck her again when we get to the car? How I am going to bend over the hood as soon as we get to the car Daddy drop my bikini bottoms and stick my pussy out so you can take me again with your hard cock and how I will beg you to fill my willing pussy with more of your hot sticky milky white come. Is that making you hard Daddy?" I grabed Britt by the hips and pulled her ass to my hard cock. Does that answer all your questions Pumpkin. " MMM Yes Daddy it does. " Are you wet thinking about how my cock is going to go deep inside you when you bend over Pumpkin? How its going to go deep in you and fuck you hard till I send more of my seed deep into you. How my seed is going to seek your egg till it finds it and make you pregnant? Is that making you wet Pumpkin? " OHHH YES DADDY I'M SO WET MY PUSSY IS ON FIRE FOR YOU ! " Theres the car Pumpkin. Britt reached behind her back and gave my hard cock a hard embrase and moaned. Then walked over to the car, looked around to see no one could see us and bent over the hood and spread her legs apart. Reached for the string on her Bikinii bottom pulled it and it droped to the ground. Her pussy was gleaming with her juices and my three loads of come, soon to be four loads of my babymakers, turned her head looked at me and said in that sensuous voice she has " Please fuck me again Daddy " I walked up behind Britt, pulled my shorts to the ground freeing my raging hard on and stepped up behind her. I grabed my cock and started to run the head or my prick up and down Britts great slit. Britt tried to push back as my cock was near her entrance but I would not give her my cock yet. She had teased me to get me hard and fuck her. I liked it alot more than I could really understand but she was my slave and I had to teach her who belonged to who. " Please Daddy fuck me " Called me Master slave " Yes Master please master fuck your slave, please fuck your pussy, please fill me with your seed master " I was just moving up her slit when I felt her entrance and I could not resist her pussy anymore. I burried my self deep into Brit with one stroke. Her pussy enveloping me. I was hooked on her and she knew it " OH YES MASTER FILL ME WITH YOU HARD COCK " Play with yourself slave I want to feel you come all over my cock when I come deep inside you. Britt reach down and started to rud her clit " OH Master my pussy is on fire with you deep inside me, make your slaves pussy beg for you. Make it want you every hour of every day." I know you want my hard cock every minute slave, its my pussy isn't it slave. " Yes Master it's your pussy only yours " And if another man want to take it slave? " Your slave only wants your cock master only your cock ever. Give your slave what she wants master give her a good fucking " I really started to slam Britts pussy again and she was all for it, " Yes Master fuck your slave hard. Ravish your slaves cunt Master. FUCK ME HARD! " Britt is a great fuck and I was going to fuck her every chance I got for the rest of my life. Britt and I got into that great rhythm that did come naturallly to us. It was like we had been lovers for years. We moved as one person, we both just knew how to fuck each other. As I slamed hard into her tight pussy Britt moved back to push me deeper it was just automatic for us. I am going to come slave. Fill you with more of my seed. Come over my cock slave. " YES DADDY! OH DADDY I want your baby DADDY! PLEASE DADDY tell your daughter and slave how much you want me to get PREGNANT! TELLLLLLLLLLLLL MMMMMMMMMMMEEEEEEEEEEEEE PLEASE DADDY DAAAAAAAAAAADDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY I 'M COMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG " Britts pussy clinched my cock and I started to shoot deep inside her for the fourth time today. Oh Britt I am filling you with my child. I want you to get pregnant so badly. Britt I need to hear you say your pregnant. I want you to give me a child. I love you Britt I love you so much. " Yeeeeeeeeeeees Daddy I will give you as many children as you want! I love you too Daddy I love you so much."

As we started to descend from another fantastic sexual union. I automatically kept my cock in Britt for as long as I could. Trying to keep as much of my come in Britts pussy as was possible. I know not many fathers have had the plessure of there daughters willingly making love to them. I know some fathers take there daughters without there consent and I know I would never have done that but both my alluring daughters wanted to be with me. One had my child already growing inside her and my younger daughter wanted to get pregnant. There is nothing like having your daughter tell you to make her pregnant. Nothing, its erotic ,its excitting, and for me it got me harder than I have ever been. I knew I would never stop trying to make Miranda and Britt pregnant. If I had 12 children from both of them I will. I own a large bussiness. I can afford a huge familly. " Wow Daddy you really know how to fuck me. I come so hard when you're inside me." My cock poped out of Britt and come started to rush our of her. We both knew there was no use in trying to stop it and anyways I was going to give her another load as soon as I could. Britt stood up bent her knees and grabed her bottoms from the ground, " Should I put these on Master?" Daddy pumpkin and do you want to put them on? " No Daddy I want to make love to you again but I guess we should go home. " Britt's blue eyes told me she was sad at the thought of going home. " I don't want to go home. I want you all to myself. I want you fucking my pussy and only my pussy. I don't want you coming in anyone but me Daddy. I do know its wrong to be jealous of Miranda but I am Daddy. She has your baby. She is going to be your wife, and she is my mistress, I belong to her but I really belong to you Daddy, only to you." Britt kissed me very softly, I could almost not feel her lips on mine " I love you Daddy You really don't know how deep my love for you is. I have waited for this moment for a long time. Longer then you think. The first time I had a sexual urge it was for you. My first passionate kiss was going to be with you. The first time I explored my body with my hands and fingers I was thinknig it was your hands and fingers on my body. I have wanted to be your lover, Your WIFE since I was NINE YEARS OLD Daddy. Alot longer than Miranda has wanted to be with you, why did you never try to take me Daddy? " Britt timidly looked at me. " I tried to show you, remember I would wear those red shorts, the one that really hugged my ass. I wore them for you Daddy. I wanted you to look at my ass it was the only thing back then I could show you " A little smile coming to Britts mouth " I did not have these big tits back then. I wish I had, I would have worn tops to make sure you saw them. I wore anything I could find to show you I wanted you to come to my bedroom at night. I wore Baby tees, the shortest dresses I had. I wore dresses with no panties on! Hoping you would get a good look at my pussy and ass as I was sitting on the sofa or chair. I even would make sure you and I would meet in the hall after I had a shower and I was wearing nothing but a towel. Then I saw your hard cock for the first time. One morning Mom was giving you a blow job in the bathroom. I watched as Mom sucked your big cock. Watched her swallow your hugh load. I wanted it to be my mouth taking that load Daddy. God how I wanted you to make me your woman, your lover, nothing I did back them made you want to take me to your bed. Made you want my mouth on your cock. Made you want my pussy and ass. Made you want to get me pregnant. I had fantasies everyday and night I was your wife and pregnant with your child. For months I fingered myself thinking of you fucking me, you never did till today. One night just before my 10th birthday with Mom and Miranda out shopping for my party. You where in your bedroom. I finally got enough guts to stand outside your closed door, naked, I started play with myself thinking I was your wife and you where waiting for me to come in OUR bedroom and we would make love and I would get pregnant. I was hoping you would come out see me, replace my fingers that where buried in my cunt with your hard cock. That never happened. After awhile I just gave up hope that you would want me. I even stop getting myself off. I just gave up even after I started to grow these monster tits that I could show you. Then I saw Miranda and Kim in a 69 one night when you and Mom where out for dinner. I watched them make love. I watch as Mirnda tongue was licking Kim's pussy, Kim's tongue deep in Miranda's pussy, then Kim fucked Miranda's pussy with the strap on that she now uses on my ass. It got me so hot I went back to my room and I fingered myself for the first time in a long time Daddy. It was Miranda at first I was thinking about as I finger fucked myself but I soon was thinking of your hard cock in me, fucking me hard and filling my pussy with your hot come. After Kim left Miranda was so depressed. I started to hang around with her more to cheer her up but I also want to have her fuck me too. We would spend hours in her room or mine talking about you and Mom, about sex with guys, cloths, how school was going for both of us, we really became close and I knew I was falling in love with her. The kind of love that sisters are not supposed to feel for each other, the kind of love I have for you Daddy. Then one night Miranda asked me if I liked girls, I told her I thought I did and we kissed. Miranda and I made love for hours even after you and Mom came home that night. Willingly I became her sex slave. Even as I gave myself to Miranda, I wanted it to be you I was giving myself too. As my feelings for sex came back so did my need to be with you Daddy, even stronger than when I was nine! I told Miranda I wanted more than anything to have you fuck me Daddy, to make me your wife to get me pregnant. I thought Miranda did not want you, she had never said anything to me that she did till I told her I wanted you. I thought she was a lesbian really. Then she told me one night the one thing that hurt me so much! She wanted you too, she wanted your baby and she told me I was going to help her get you to become her lover. I was her slave. She was my mistress, the woman I loved! I could not say no to her and anyways you still did not pay any attention to my body in a sexual way so I thought you would never want me. Miranda told me I was to help her research about when the best times of the month where to get pregnant. I even helped her the night before she told you she wanted to to be your lover. I help her to take that test they have, you know Daddy it tells you when your most fertile. I was not to dress sexy in front of you Daddy after Miranda decided she was to be your woman, Miranda FORBIBE IT! I wanted to start to dress in short short skirts, the ones that would barely cover my ass. I would not wear thongs or panties so you could see my pussy when I flashed you. Low cut T shirts with no bra so you could see my tits and hard nipples. GOD I wanted you to notice how my body had developed, how big my tits where how my ass looked and how I wanted you to FUCK ME! But Miranda wanted you to be with her so I had to keep my desires for you to myself while I helped Miranda become your lover. The day you and her where first together Daddy. I took the fertility test. I was fertile that day too Daddy. I could have given you a baby that day! All day long as I kept Mom busy I just wanted to be with you. I wanted to be the one you where making love to that day Daddy. I wanted to be the one who was sucking your wonderful cock. I wanted to be the one taking you deep inside. I wanted it to be my pussy you where filling with your sperm since I was ready to get PREGNANT! I wanted to be telling you to knock me up. But it was Miranda that was getting pregnant that day with your baby not me and I started to die inside. I felt I would never get to be yours Daddy. My dream I had for so long was dead. I was so depressed for a month and very very unhappy. I refuse to make love to Miranda for two weeks after that day and when Miranda and I had SEX! Not make love but had SEX! I was dead inside! I did not want anyone ever to touch me again. I only had SEX with Miranda after that because I was her slave and it was my DUTY to please her so I did have sex with her but it was only SEX not like before when I was making love to the woman I love. I had just lost everything inside that makes me, ME! "

  I am sorry Britt I didn't know, I had no idea any of this was going on. I am so sorry Pumpkin it must have been horrible for you. I am sorry I put you threw that! " You did not put me threw anything Daddy, you didn't know and I could not tell you and Miranda would not have told you. Then Miranda gave me permission to give myself to you. I was so happy. My dream to be with you could live again! She knew why I was so depressed and mad at the world. She knows I could really have screwed you both. I would never ever have done that I promise Daddy. I would never have hurt YOU and Miranda and Mom like that but I could have and she knows it. Miranda knew if she did not at lest allow me to become your slave it might be trouble for her. You where going to find out about Miranda and me being Dom and slave anyways and Miranda and You are married in every sence. You just don't have a piece of paper that says you are married if that really makes a difference. Miranda is pregnant with your baby and Miranda feels safe now that you will not leave her for me and I do not want you too either! I really don't want that to happen. I don't want to hurt Miranda and it would hurt her deeply if you even tried to leave her for me. It would hurt Mom just as much too. I won't let you do that no matter how much I love you Daddy." Britt paused for a few second collecting her thoughts. " She knew I wanted to be with you and if she could control when you fucked me I would not get pregnant for many months maybe years and by that time you and her would be happilly married and even if I got pregnant I would be happy just being fucked by you and get pregnant once. We would never be man and wife like her and you where. You and Me would be just happy with me being your slave and mother of only one of your children and not your wife ever. I am not stupid Daddy I know that is what she is thinking. She made me promise not to give you my pussy untill she could be there. Why would she do that if she did not want to control when you took my pussy for the first time? To start to control when you took my pussy after tonight! I Didn't care what she was trying to do. I would have promised anything to be with you. To atlest tell you I wanted you even if you told me you did not want me the same way, you would finally know how I felt. I was not going to keep you from knowing how I love you anymore. I was going to do my best to seduce you but if you did not want me. I would tell you. " Britt was shaking. " HOW I DO LOVE YOU DADDY!" Britt paused then started again " Miranda picked the day I could give myself to you. She knows my cycle and that I am not going to be very fertile today. So you can come in me tonight and tommorow without much chance of getting me pregnant but when your cock touched my pussy lips for the first time Daddy. My dream I have had for three years of you going deep inside my pussy was coming true. I was going to let you inside me, promise or not." Britt paused for a second, she was thinking weather she should go on or not then. " Daddy I know Miranda is going to try and keep you from fucking me after tonight and tommorow! In the next 24 to 48 hours I am going to be in the perfect time of the month for you to make me pregnant Daddy. I have waited three long years to get pregnant with your baby and know that we are lovers and you know I want to have your baby." Britt was on the edge of breaking down now. " I AM NOT GOING TO LET ANYONE TAKE AWAY THE BEST CHANCE I HAVE EVER HAD FOR YOU TO MAKE ME PREGNANT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Britt started to cry and I just brought her to me and held her tight for a few minutes till she calmed down and stoped crying a little. " I am being selfish I know. But now you know why I want to get pregnant so badly today. I love Miranda very much as a sister and my lover. I want her to be my mistress. I am very happy she is pregnant with your baby. I can even be happy with just being your slave and sub and Miranda being your wife thow maybe if we had been together when I was nine. If I had been more like Miranda and just told you I want us to be lovers, walked into your bedroom that night and made you fuck me. I would be getting married to you instead of Miranda. We would already have at lest one child. Well probably not Daddy I know it would not have happened then. Daddy I want to have your children and Miranda's not going to control when I get pregnant or how many children I have with you. Yes Daddy I want more than one child with you. I want as many children as you want to give me and the only one I want to have control over me getting pregnant and how many times I get pregnant is you! If I was Miranda's dom I would never try to control when you got her pregnant. I would be happy for her like I am now because I know Miranda loves you and wants to be with you. Wants to make you happy. I know she does make you happy too. I have no doudt about that Daddy and you should not either, she really loves you as much as I do and you make her happy I can see it. But if I was your wife and you wanted Miranda I would be happy to share your love and children with her, it would make you happy so it would make me happy. I wish Miranda understood that Daddy, we can both make you happy and you can make us both happy. You have made Mom happy for all these years. All four of us could be together as husband and wives!"