We went to a fairly nice restaurant and sat at a table in the bar area. Jim seemed to know several people there. I got the impression that it was more like a bar that served food then a restaurant with a bar. My open blouse and bouncing boobs got the attention of several men as we went by them to our table. It was obvious that Jim was showing me off to his pals. Jim ordered a steak with several side dishes. I only had a salad because I was so nervous about who might see me there with him and the way I was dressed.

While we ate, I fidgeted with my blouse to try to keep it as closed as possible. I was very aware of the eyes of some of the men at the bar. Jim insisted that I leave it alone. He wanted everyone to see how open it was. I was amazed at the volume of food Jim ate. It was no wonder he was so fat. He also grossed me out by talking with his mouth full. I couldn't wait for him to finish so we could get out of there. That wasn't going to happen because Jim ordered drinks. I'm a wine sipper and not a drinker but on this occassion I ordered a mixed drink.

Jim started a conversation with a couple of men seated at the bar. Then he invited them to sit with us. They came over but seemed more interested in looking into my blouse then talking with Jim. We were sitting in a booth and I had to scoot around next to Jim to make room for the men. I sat quietly while they talked about fishing. Then Jim took my hand and moved it to his leg. He said loud enough for everyone to hear "Play with me baby". Without saying a word, I slid my hand up his thigh. The man named Greg said "I see you have your employees well trained". They all laughed but I didn't.

Jim told the other men that I couldn't wait to leave so he could "fuck" me. Then he told them that he hadn't "fucked" me yet because he didn't know where to take me to do it. Then he added "She sure does suck a mean cock". I was so embarrassed. One of the men looked right at me and asked "Did you really suck his cock"? I lowered my head and quietly said "yes".

Following that statement the men started talking to Jim about my oral talents. They were also asking him to share his good fortune. I began to get worried that Jim was going to make me suck off his two friends. I felt relieved when he told them "Maybe next time". He said that his biggest concern at the moment was where he was going to take me to "fuck" me. He said he wasn't about to blow sixty bucks for a room he only needed for an hour and he couldn't take me to his house. Then Greg spoke up and said that we could use his apartment since he wasn't married but he wanted some too. I immediately said "Please no Jim", "Just you". He told me to shut up.

Another round of drinks was ordered and the one man who must have been married said he had to get home. That left me, Jim, and Greg. The talk started getting serious about using Greg's apartment. I was horrified when Jim said "Let's do it". The drinks were finished and the three of us walked out the door together.

We followed Greg to his apartment. I complained the entire time about him inviting Greg to join us even though I knew it would do no good. He was more then willing to turn me over to his friend to save sixty dollars for a motel room. That told me what my worth was to him. The other factor was that Jim said he had never been involved in a threesome and thought it might be fun. For him it might but the joke was on me.

I was surprised by Greg's apartment. It was large, roomy, and nicely furnished. As soon as I sat my purse down, Jim got behind me and moved his hands around to feel both breasts. He said to Greg "Wait til you feel how firm these babies are". Then he told me to take my blouse off. I asked if it could wait til we got to the bedroom and Jim said no. Greg walked over and said he would help me. I stood there while he removed my blouse. Jim told him not to stop there and said "Get her naked" as he went to the refrigerator for a beer. I stood frozen while Greg stripped me naked. He was slobbering all over my breasts when Jim returned.

Jim told him not to get too worked up because he wanted me first. Then he took my hand and pulled me along with him to the bedroom. I was told to lay on the bed while both men undressed. Then they got in on either side of me. Jim told me to get him hard and I knew what that meant. I moved down and took him into my mouth. Greg said "I got to taste that pussy" and moved his head between my legs. I was so nervous and upset that it wasn't doing much for me but at least his slobber was getting me wet.

After only about 5 minutes, Jim said "Climb on board honey". I moved around and lowered myself onto him. I was secretly hoping we would do it that way because I couldn't imagine his weight on my 108 pound frame. Jim just laid there and let me do all of the work while Greg felt my breasts. Greg also moved my hand to his cock. The entire time Jim was telling Greg about how tight my "pussy" was and what a great "fuck" I was. Every word he spoke just added to this humiliating situation.

It might have been the circumstances, or maybe just him but Jim didn't last long. Without any concern about whether I was on the pill or not he suddenly started pumping his sperm into me. Then he finally said that I could get off of him. I rolled off onto my back and Greg was immediately on top of me. He slid in easily. Greg felt better then Jim did and I felt myself beginning to respond. I didn't want to but I couldn't help it. Greg lasted only slightly longer then Jim before he finished. Neither one of them seemed to have any concern about my pleasure and I didn't care.

After Greg moved off of me I went to the bathroom to clean up. When I came back out I was anxious to get dressed and get out of there. They weren't so anxious. Jim said "Come over here and lick it bitch". I pleaded to go home but still went down on him. Then Jim said I could do them both and ordered me to get on my knees. They must have talked about this while I was in the bathroom because they both got into position. Jim moved behind me and Greg moved in front of me. I took Greg into my mouth while Jim hammered me from behind. Unfortunately this time they weren't going to be so quick. Greg finished first and held my head so tight that it felt like it was in a vice as he shot his cum into my mouth. When he finished he got up and Jim pushed me face first down to the bed. Then I felt his full weight on me. It was difficult to breathe. He began pounding hard into me and soon finished.

Both men got out of bed and just left me laying there. I laid there humiliated and sobbing with Jim's cum running out of me and the taste of Greg's cum still in my mouth. The men were bragging to each other about their sexual prowess and what a great "fuck" I was. I was ignoring them until they started talking about what a pretty "ass" I had. I turned quickly and said "No not that", "I won't do that". Jim told me "Shut the fuck up" and told Greg to get something to lube me up.

I started crying hard and telling them that I would do anything but that. Then Jim finally said "I'll keep that in mind" and said I that I should get dressed because it was time to go. I quickly dressed and we left. A million thoughts went through my mind as I drove home.

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I started my hobby as a young teen, a gawky shy 16 year old boy with no friends.

I slowly developed my tastes through my early adulthood and I feel have come into my own, now in my late 30’s. There have been many young women and some young men but today I shall start you off with my first experience.

 

I had noticed girls for a long time now, but never had much interactions with them. A good education in a good all boys Catholic school kept the contact low.

In my junior year is when it all changed. Tall for my brief 16 years , but not yet filled out I was painfully thin. The other boys who had also shot up, all seemed to have more bulk to them than I did, and this isolated me from them in sports and in the classroom.

And for this reason I attribute attracting Miss Cluberts attentions.

Miss Clubert was a cute young teacher, new to the school that year. She was soft spoken and quick with a smile, not at all what we were used to from the aged hardened nuns or monotone bored looking priests who normally lead our instructions. This earned her the hearts of all the Junior boys who took her English class as well as most of the other boys through out the entire student body. I was no exception.

However as fate would have it Miss Clubert had an affinity for the odd egg, and early only spotted me out for her pet project. She would simply call on me more often, smile at me a bit longer, and keep me after class to help her hang a poster or erase the board.

I always obliged her, quietly, dutifully. Slowly it built up in me, the fantasy that lived within my skin. As the months passed, the winter flew buy in a whirl. I would spend my time in class dutifully paying attention to her every word. But in ever other class, and at home I was distant. My grades were suffering. My parents however hardly noticed.

Every night I would masturbate. Collection my production in a jar which I kept hidden in the back of my closet. It was the only way to safely do it. Anything else would be detected. It was late one night just as spring broke as I was stashing away my collection jar that the fantasy began. I wanted Miss Clubert to see my sperm. To see that I was a man a virile man. I could simply take some of my sperm into the school and leave it on her desk. Knowing she would find it and hold the cup in her hand was enough to arouse me again. I made plans.  Two days later I put my plan into action. I procured another smaller glass jar from my mothers cabinet, sure to peel off any label left. I woke earlier than usually and was finish the deposit before I heard my mothers floor creak.

I put the jar into my pocket. I felt it rich warmth against my thigh. I practically ran to school and snuck into Miss Cluberts room and put the jar on her chair and slipped out without being seen. English wasn’t until 4^th period that day, so I had to wait. When I arrived in the class Miss Clubert didn’t even look up. I turned red, I knew then she had known it was from me. I was scared as my heart raced. I tried to remain calm. I took my seat at the head of the class and took out my English book. When the bell rang Miss Clubert looked up absently and locked eyes with me and flashed me a brief of bright smile. Then her face returned to a worried, sad expression. I thought about this as she began the class. She didn’t know it was me. If she had, she would of reported it. My heart soared. Then the though of seeing her small delicate hands folding around my jar, feeling the fresh warmth that had still lingered in it when I left it, gave me a rather embarrassing erection, right there in class. I willed myself to make it go down and thankfully by the bell it had. I left the room quickly before Miss Clubert asked me to stay. I don’t think I could of kept off another erection being alone in the room with her.  Weeks went by before I did anything else. I still masturbated nightly, and started to early in the morning as well. Always thinking of Miss Clubert, as she found my present. But soon it wasn’t enough. I devised another plan. I would now have something of Miss Cluberts of my own, and that afternoon after lunch I did it. I snuck back into her room, into her closet and took from there the most beautifully smelling knit scarf. She had worn it all winter long and it still held her scent. She must have forgotten to take it home, and now it was mine. I stuffed it inside my jacket and held it there next to my body all day. After school I could barely restrain myself. I took a detour into spring thickened woods where I quickly reached inside my trousers and while sniffing her scarf relieved myself, shooting my seed all over the sparsely leaved bushes.

I used her scarf in many ways over the next month and a half. Wrapping it around my sex, my throat, sniffing it rubbing against it. It brought me to numerous powerful climaxes, yet soon that too was not enough. The school year was ending quickly. I would be away from Miss Clubert for the entire summer break. Next year, she would have a new class of Juniors to teach and I but a forgotten memory. I had to create one last memory for me, and for her.  I devised my plan and on the week of school I executed.

I hung out in the bathrooms after school, until I heard the hall ways had cleared of students and faculty. I had much wanted to do this in the early morning so my present would be found by her fresh, but I could not find a way to get into the school before opening. Getting out, after closing would be much easier since I observed Janitors here until late.

 

I made my way quietly back into Miss Cluberts room and hid at the back. I saw a man from the janitorial staff come in, empty her can and leave without giving the rest of the room a glance. I knew this was my chance. I made my way up the darkened classroom, and stood in front of her desk. I put my face into her chair, where her sweetness sat so many hours. I was sure I could smell her sex. I took my time relishing the moments, the smells the feeling of power. I knew I had plenty of time. I pulled down my trousers and laid across her desk, allowing my hard on to rub on the soft velvety smooth desk mat she always had there. I let myself moan, just slightly. And then the door. I was frozen in place my trousers around my ankles. I heard  a gasp and the door close. I moved quickly. Someone, saw me. I pulled up my trousers and raced out the door after them. I saw quickly who it was. Her small frame and blonde hair was unmistakable. Miss Clubert. She must have forgotten something, came back and saw me.. saw what I was doing. Dear God. I couldn’t let her tell anyone I couldn’t let her leave.

I raced after her, my long legs no match for her slender ones in heels. “Charles” she shouted as I grabbed her shoulder. I spun her to face me. She opened her mouth but I couldn’t hear her words,  I simply reacted. I covered her mouth, the noises she was making were loud.. although what she was saying I couldn’t tell.

I drug her back to her room, the strength to do so a new found power. She began fighting back, scratching at me clawing at my arms. I felt nothing. I simply held my strong hand over her mouth and worked my trousers with the other. I pushed her back against the black board holding her head there, with the hand that was still covering her mouth. Her large blue eyes large saucers. She stopped fighting. My pants down I somehow managed to hike her skirt up and pull one of her thin small legs up over my hip. It was awkward going as I had never entered a girl before. I told her softly “You mustn’t scream when I let got” she nodded.

As I let go of her mouth she squirmed away. I used my forearm against her throat to pin her back against the black board, but I had also found the strength and aim to finally penetrate her silky womanhood with my erection. I barely stroked myself inside her twice before I shot my load deep in her. When my head cleared I looked down at her, her eyes were closed my forearm still pinned against her neck. I backed away quickly. And her limp body fell. I lifted her and placed her across her desk and felt for her breath, there was none. Tears welled up inside my eyes. Then I noticed the growing purple mark across her throat. I was too rough I had killed her. I sat there half naked on my teachers chair weeping over her lifeless form, for what seemed like hours. Her body never moving. The darkness had already set outside, I had no sense of time.

I decided I would have to go home before my absence was noted. I began to straighten Miss Clubert’s clothing so that whoever found her would not see her sex, but doing so, only made me hard again. What type of monster was I wondered. Knowing what was done, was done and there was no changing it I once again gave into my passions. This would be my last chance with the pretty Miss Clubert. So I climbed on top of her still form, I spread her milky white legs and entered her easily this time. Her body was still warm and I pumped myself into her for 5, and then 10 minutes, unable to quench my lust. It was only when I let my hands stray, around her throat once more, feeling the tender purplish bruise I had inflicted that I was able to finally cast my seed deep into her womb. The feeling that came over me was the most amazing I had ever experienced. I kissed her softly on her lips, fixed my clothing and walked to the door. One glance back showed me my beautiful lover glowing soft white in the moonlight, her face in a grotesque screw, her legs spread and hanging on either side of the desk, her sex exposed to all. I left here there.

The next day we weren’t allowed in the school. There were police and we were sent to go home.

Later that day everyone’s parents were notified what had happened. The town had decided to close school early for the year. There was much talk about what had happened and 100 different tales of who could of done it. In the end two drifters had been arrested but nothing more was ever heard. I just kept to myself as usual, and once in a while even now, I will take out her scarf and remember.

            He ignored the rest of the broadcast, getting to his feet and heading for the kitchen where his wife, Penny was fixing lunch.

            “Penny, looks like there’s been a prison break –” He stopped at the kitchen door and stared in shocked horror.

            Two men and a woman stood inside the kitchen with Penny. One man, tall and broad shouldered had his left arm around Penny’s waist, holding to him tightly while he held a .45 caliber pistol to her head with his right hand. He smiled broadly at Tom. The man was looking through the refrigerator, another gun tucked into the waistband of his pants. He was shorter than the first man and built heavier, stockier than the man holding Penny. The woman was tiny and petite with mousey brown hair. She sat on a countertop next to the sink swinging a .57 magnum between her knees.

            “I guess that means you know who yore new house guests are then, don’t it?” asked the man holding Penny. He motioned to Tom with the gun. “Come on in.”

            “He’s cute, Mack,” the tiny woman on the counter whispered loudly.

            “Later, Janey,” the man answered, his eyes never leaving Tom. “Sit down.”

            Tom pulled a chair away from the table and slowly sat down on it.

            “Janey, look through them drawers and see what you find. See if there’s any heavy tape.”

            The girl slid from the counter and started rummaging through the kitchen drawers. She eventually located a roll of electrical tape and held it up.

            “How’s this, Mack?”

            “That’ll do. Bind ’im up with it. Make sure he ain’t gettin’ off that chair ’til we say he is.”

            She grinned as she approached Tom.

            “Sure.”

            “Wait!” Mack motioned her back. “Leave the gun on the counter, over next Sid.”

            Sid looked up from the refrigerator for the first time and watched where she laid the gun then turned back to the refrigerator. Jane sauntered over to Tom and let her hands slide over his well-muscled arms. When she got to his wrists she pulled his arms behind the chair back. Slowly, she wrapped several loops of tape around his wrists, holding them tightly together. Then she ran a strip of tape from his bound wrists to a rung between the legs of the chair and back up. She did this several times before she finally cut the tape with a pair scissors she had also found in the drawer. She then moved around in front of Tom and shoved his chair around so he was completely away from the table. Then she knelt in front of him and started to remove his shoes. He tried to pull his legs away from her.

            “What –”

            “Just let her do her job or I’ll have to go to work on this little thing here,” Mack said menacingly.

            Tom quit struggling and let Jane remove his shoes and socks. She then used the tape to bind each of his legs to a leg of the chair. When she finished her task she laid aside the tape and scissors and knelt between his slightly spread legs. Putting her hands on his knees she leaned forward and let her hands slide forward along his thighs.

            “See? That wasn’t so bad, was it?” she whispered.

            “Gag him, Janey.”

            “But, Mack…” she whined, turning to look at him over her shoulder

            “For now, little sister.”

            She smiled at him and turned back to Tom. She caressed his cheek with her right hand.

            “I’ll try not to make it too tight.”

            She walked back to the sink and pulled the dish towel from its holder then went back to Tom. Picking up the tape and scissors she sat down on his left leg and leaned into his chest.

            “Open up, sugar.”

            Tom stared at her with wary eyes and shook his head.

            “Please? I don’t want to have to get mean with you.”

            He leaned away from her as far as he could and shook his head again.

            “Okay, sugar. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.” She laid the tape and scissors on the table and, still holding the towel in her right hand, she reached down with her left hand and grabbed his balls tightly in her tiny hand. His eyes grew large as she started to squeeze.

            “Open up, sugar, or it’ll get worse.”

            Tom tried to resist but the pain in his groin grew to an unbearable intensity. Finally, he opened his mouth to cry out and she shoved the towel in then quickly started wrapping the tape, sticky side out, around his head. He squeezed his eyes shut in an attempt to block out what was happening. After wrapping several strips around his head she cut the tape and laid her tools aside then gently patted his cheek.

            “I’ll make up for hurtin’ you later. I promise,” she whispered.

            “Ain’t you done eatin’ yet?” Mack barked at Sid.

            “Why?” Sid asked, looking over his shoulder at his brother.

            “I thought maybe you’d be ready for desert by now.” Mack grinned at his brother then leered down at Penny, still clutched tightly in his left arm.

            “Well,” Sid said, slamming the refrigerator door shut. “Since you put it that way.”

            He turned and sauntered over toward his brother and their female captive. Jane slipped her arm around Tom’s neck and cuddled close. Unbuttoning the top two buttons of his shirt and slipping her hand inside.

            “This is where things start to get interesting,” she whispered as she leaned into his neck.

            Tom began to struggle against his bonds as he realized what was about to happen. Penny tried to pull away from Mack but his grip was too strong and all her struggles did was arouse him further. Sid walked over to the table and swiped his hand over it to clear everything off of it. The napkin holder and salt and pepper shakers that Penny always kept on it sailed across the room and landed with a crash on the other side. The tape and scissors Jane had laid on it went undisturbed. Sid looked sideways at Tom.

            “We might need these,” he said as he picked up the tape and scissors then laid them back down. “Get up, Janey.”

            “But, Sid –”

            “You’re in the way there. You can have your pet back in a minute.”

            Jane obediently got up and stepped away from Tom’s bound form. Sid easily shuffled the chair away from the table and placed it against the counter so Tom was now looking directly at the table.

            “There ya go, sis.”

            Jane rushed over to reclaim her seat on Tom’s lap while Mack forced Penny forward toward the table. Sid picked up the tape and scissors again.

            “Okay, bitch, time for you to do a little entertainin’,” Mack said, pushing Penny forward over the table.

            He bent her forward so she was lying face down on the table then tossed his gun to Sid. Sid put the gun on a countertop behind him. Mack forced Penny to stretch her arms out above her head then he pinned her wrists together. Sid used the tape to the her wrists together and run several strips of tape from her bound wrists to the middle table leg. Once they had her arms effectively tied down Mack stood up behind her and let his hands play over her slim form.

            “Prison ass is okay but nice, warm pussy is so much better,” Mack commented as his hands roamed over Penny.

            Both men admired the view of their prisoner tied across the middle of her rectangular dining room table. It was just wide enough to accommodate her voluptuous body laid across it. When they turned her over and pulled her back, her head would dangle over one side nicely for blow jobs and still leave her pussy and ass available on the other side.

            “Come over here, Sid. Let’s turn our pussy over and get started.” Mack laughed loudly as he slapped Penny’s ass and listened to Tom’s struggles behind him.

            Sid quickly moved around the table to stand next to his brother. Together, they lifted Penny and turned her over so that she lay face-up on the table. Mack pushed on her legs to shove her across the table and let her head fall over the edge. Sid moved back around the table and tightened the tape binding her to hold her in place. Then he moved back around next to his brother and they worked together to quickly bind each of her legs to a table leg. When they were finished Penny was bound to the table with her head hanging over one edge and her legs hanging over the other. Her legs were bound so she lay spread-eagled on the table. Mack turned to Tom with a huge grin.

            “I just can’t wait to get to work on that pussy.”

            Tom shook his head and pleaded with his eyes as he struggled against his own bonds. Jane’s right hand caressed his chest inside his shirt while her left hand worked at the zipper of his pants. He jerked and grunted, trying desperately to free himself.

            Mack and Sid were quick to drop their pants and step out of them. Their already hard pricks were prominently displayed for all to see. Tom grunted and whined but they both ignored him and started letting their hands wander over Penny’s bound and spread body.

            “Please…don’t…,” she begged softly, tears flowing freely from her big brown eyes.

            “Aw, don’t worry, bitch we ain’t gonna stop now,” Sid teased.

            He grabbed the front of her blouse and ripped it open, causing the buttons to fly around the room. Tom groaned and squeezed his eyes shut. Jane’s left hand slid into his now open pants.

            “Don’t worry, sugar. I’ll take good care of you,” Jane promised.

            With her head hanging at such an awkward angle over the edge of the table, Penny had trouble keeping her mouth closed. Sid took advantage of this problem and stuffed his erect penis between her lips. He grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled sharply, drawing her attention. She stared up at him in terror.

            “Don’t even think about bitin’ it, bitch.”

            Mack grabbed her round tits in both hands and squeezed as he leaned forward and took the nipple of her left breast between his teeth. He nibbled lightly on it before switching to the other nipple. He let his hands slide from her tits and roam down her body to her pants. He undid the button and slid the zipper down then grabbed the waistband and pulled down. He left her pants hanging around her ankles and stood up. Grabbing the scissors he quickly cut away her tiny g-string panties, letting the remnants fall to the floor.

            “What a gorgeous pussy!” He laid the scissors aside and knelt down in front of Penny’s exposed pussy lips. “Hey, Sid, she shaves!”

            “Good. I don’t like a lot of hair on my bitch’s pussy. It makes it hard to see and I hate it when it gets in my mouth.”

            “I know what ya mean, bro.”

            Mack leaned forward and slid his tongue along Penny’s pussy lips, causing her to jerk spasmodically.

            “I think she likes ya, Mack.”

            Mack laughed as he started to play with her clit. Sid reached down to pinch and twist her nipples. When he noticed a little wetness start to appear, Mack slipped his middle finger inside Penny’s vagina. She twisted and squirmed on the table as his fingers played with her pussy and Sid face fucked her. He soon inserted another finger and continued his assault on her clit. When he had four fingers inside her and saw she was close to reaching an orgasm he pulled his hand away and stood up, positioning his stiff, hard rod at her hot, wet entrance.

            “Ready, bro?” Mack asked.

            “Let’s do it,” Sid replied with a grin.

            The two brothers began to fuck Penny in earnest at both ends while Jane’s hands worked on Tom. She pinched and tweaked his nipples with her right hand while she used her left hand to work on his prick.

            “This is where everything gets real interestin’,” she whispered in his ear.

            He moaned behind his gag as tried to fight the feelings she was causing in his body. The loud grunts from the other two men and her expert hands on his own were quickly winning out against his efforts.

            “I think he’s gettin’ close,” she called over to her brothers.

            “Don’t let him cum yet,” Mack ordered.

            She pulled her hand away from Tom’s dick just as her brothers exploded in Penny. Tom shivered all over, squeezing his eyes tightly and moaning. When Sid finally pulled his limp cock from Penny’s mouth he shoved his own underwear between her lips and used the tape to secure the gag the same way Jane had gagged Tom. Mack’s limp dick finally slid from Penny’s pussy and he stepped away from her.

            “Let’s go find a shower,” he said as he sauntered through the wrecked kitchen.

At lunchtime I thought I take a look around Claire's room to see what I could find, whilst looking in the wardrobe I found her Girl Guides uniform and I thought to myself to add more fun to this evening proceedings we'll get Claire to do a strip tease for us. The thought of what we are going to do to her gave me an erection which I needed to satisfy so I picked up a pair of Claire dirty school knickers and sniffed the crouch and inhaled the sweet musky scent of her young pussy I then wrapped them around my cock and started to wank, it didn't take me long to shoot my load.

At 3.00 John and Steve arrived “Hi Dave are you ready for this” asked John “damn right I am” I replied. Whilst we waited for Claire to come home from school we discussed the course of action for the evening and what we were going to do to Claire. I prepared the camcorder putting in a new tape and gave it to John as it was decided I was going to go 'first' with Claire.

At 3.45 Claire still wasn't home from school and I was wondering where she was by 5.00 she still wasn't home and I was stating to get worried and thinking she might have run away after last night. When Claire finally walked in 10 minutes later my worry was replaced by delight as I saw Claire was wearing her PE kit consisting of a very short pleated navy blue netball skirt, white polo T shirt, white ankle socks and trainers. Having dumped her school bag on the floor Claire pushed by me “Hi honey I was getting worried about you” I said “don't bother” “but I do worry” “you didn't show it last night. I am going upto my room” snapped Claire and she started to walk upstairs I followed behind.

As Claire entered her room I heard her say “O fucking hell not again”. As I followed her into her room closing the door behind I said “Yes honey” Claire just stood there staring at me “No dad” “Yes honey, but this time I am going first” “NO Dad PLEASE don't” “sit on the edge of the bed” “NO” “we can do this the hard way or the easy way what's it to be?” rather reluctantly Claire sat on the the edge of her bed “there's a good girl, now are you going to be a really good girl and do as you are told?” “yes Dad” came a feeble reply. I stood in front of Clare “Good, now undo my trousers and pull them and the boxers down” “No I don't want to” “DO IT OR ELSE” very slowly Claire started to undo my trousers and pull them and the boxers down freeing my erection. “now be a good little daughter and suck Daddy's cock”. Claire leaned forward and opening her mouth she started to suck my cock into her warm mouth. “There's a good girl now suck it till all the stuff comes out and then swallow it all” looking down watching my own daughter suck my cock it did not take me long to exploded into her mouth and she swallowed the lot. After a few seconds I pushed her back onto the bed causing her short skirt to move up her thighs revealing her tight white knickers.

Climbing onto the bed next to Claire I put my hand up her skirt and started to stroke her pussy over the knickers, after a few minutes I took hold of the waistband and ripped them clean off and threw them onto the floor I was now staring at my own Daughters sweet, young almost bald pussy which I noticed was a bit red, puffy and moist but did not think much about it so I promptly began to kiss and probe with my tongue “Noooo Daddy Please don't” but I just carried on. After a few minutes I took hold of Claire's ankles lifted them upto her chest, lined my cock up with her pussy and slowly at first started to fuck my daughter for a second time “NOOOOOOOOOO Daddy Please NOOOO” but again I ignored her pleases and carried on fucking her tight pussy, I pushed up Claire's T shirt exposing her bra which I ripped open revealing her very small tits which I started to suck on after which it did not take me long to fill her pussy with my come.

I climbed off the bed and took the camcorder from John who had been doing the videoing so far “Your turn now mate” I said to him. I stood there watching and videoing as John stripped off and climbed onto the bed and without wasting any time pulled Claire's legs open and started to tongue her pussy and then fuck her first up the pussy then flipping her over and fucking her arse. My poor Daughter was really crying and screaming by now but I just carried on videoing. When John had finished with Claire 10 minutes later it was Steve's turn and when Steve had finished we made Claire suck our cocks one more time before we took a 10 minute beer break.

“Claire stand up” I said and as Claire stood up I told her to straighten her school uniform. “Right Claire you've been a good girl so far, carry on doing so, now we want you to strip out of your school PE kit slowly but leave your shoes and socks on OK”. Claire started to strip first the T shirt then then skirt and what was left of the bra. She was standing there almost naked this was so very wrong but also so bloody exciting it was unreal. “Now lay on the bed on your back draw your knees up and spread your legs. There's a good girl now start playing with yourself down there, start stroking and fingering your own pussy” I ordered and reluctantly Claire obeyed and for the next 5 minutes I videoed Claire as she pleasured herself to what I think was an orgasm.

"Right young lady get dressed in your Girl Guides uniform for us". So slowly Claire obeyed first went on a pair of new white knickers and bra followed by the blue blouse, medium length blue skirt. “Good, very nice, very nice indeed” I said “OK Steve your turn to go first” “right kneel on the bed” Steve ordered and for the next 10 minutes I video Steve as he pushed up her skirt, pulled down her knickers so that they were bunched around her knees and then pull her arse cheeks apart and start to tongue her arse hole and pussy at first then start to slide his cock up her tight arse then after coming in her arse started to fuck her pussy. We all took turns fucking Claire in her girl guides uniform and when we finished we made her kneel on the floor and suck our cocks clean. When she had finished we stood in front of her as she still knelt on the floor and we started to piss in her face at the same time making her swallow some of it and watched as it soaked her girl guides uniform. When we had finished I said to Claire “we've finished go and take a shower”.

Us three went downstairs and got ourselfs a beer “well that was fun wasn't it” said John “sure was” replied Steve “don't forget to do use a copy of the tape Dave” “no I'll do it tomorrow for you” I said “good” replied Steve  “what about the debt” I asked “don't worry I'll sort it out as long as we can come around once a month and play with Claire all will be sorted” said John “OK thanks” and with that John and Steve left.

I made myself a coffee and fixed some dinner for me and Claire. 30 minutes later she came down “dinners ready honey” “I am not really hunger” “OK try and eat something”. After dinner which Claire didn't eat much she said “I am going to bed now see you in the morning” and went of upstairs leaving me on my own again. A few hours after Claire went to bed I decided to go up to bed as well.

I laying in bed drifting in and out of deep sleep when I felt someone climb onto the bed and start to stroke my cock. I thought I was dreaming when that someone started to suck it as well. When I managed to pull myself together and fully wake up I almost had a heart attack for that someone wanking and sucking my cock was Claire. “Claire darling what are you doing honey” “what you always wanted, just relax and enjoy” so that's what I did for the next 5 minutes while she wanked and sucked me to heaven and back. Then Claire took her knickers of and pulled up her night dress and straddled my face to give me a 69. I was laying there as she lowered her pussy to my face and I started to lick out her juicy pussy savouring the sweet taste whilst she sucked my cock. It did not take us long to come together. When she rolled of me she looked into my eyes and said “did you enjoy that Daddy” all I could say was “yes” “good there's more to come”.

After a few minutes Claire stripped of her night dress off and was totally naked then she straddled my waist and lowered herself down so that I penetrated her tight pussy with my erect cock and slowly she started to fuck me. I reached out and started to stroke her small tits and it did not take us long to come together. When we had finished fucking a second time Claire rolled off me and looked me in the face “Dad can I ask you something” “sure honey anything” “Would you let me do anything to you and I mean anything, would you trust me” “yes honey you can do anything you like and I always trust you” “OK lets go to the bathroom” “fine” so Claire took my hand and led me into the bathroom where she turned and faced me. We kissed and I placed my hand between her thighs and started to stroke and fingered her pussy. Claire pulled away “right Dad lay on the floor please” “why” I asked “Please just trust me” “OK” so I laid on the floor “right Dad what I am going to do to you I hope you enjoy because I did when you did it to me” with that Claire straddled my face so she standing over my head then she squatted down so that her arse and pussy were inches away. I then had a feeling was going to happen and it did. Claire started to piss on my face. Her warm piss was running down my face, into my mouth the taste was bitter at first but I got use to it, this sent me into overdrive and I just started to lick her pussy as she was still pissing I was lapping it up. When she had finished she said “well did you enjoy it” “yes” after that we showered together where I fucked her once again in the shower. After our shower we went to bed together cuddling upto each other talking.

“Dad” “Yes honey” “ever since I was 12 I have always wanted to have sex with you, to give you what you miss from mum but I didn't know how to ask you to fuck me but what happened tonight and last night with the other two men I really enjoyed and played along. I knew you were enjoying it so that's why I took it further with you now and I want to do this more often and I wont tell anybody” “honey thanks this will be our secret, there's one thing I would like to know” “what's that” “have you had sex before because John said you weren't a virgin and tonight I notched you were wet, and puffy” “not with men no” “what do mean by that?”

"Well Dad I ve kept this secret" said Claire "I haven't had sex with a man before last night but with a women she is Miss Hunter our PE teacher she's 26. It started when I was 12, once after netball class she called me into her office and told me to stand in front of her by the desk I still had my netball kit on, the one I was wearing when I got home today when she started to talk about how good I was and what a good body I've got she put her hands on my hips and told me I was an attractive girl she put her hand under my skirt and started to stroke my pussy being only 12 and not having done anything like it before I didn't know what to do but I was enjoying it so I just let her carry on and when she pulled my knickers off and started to finger my pussy I nearly went over the edge. She told me to sit on the edge of the desk which I did then she lifted my legs up over her shoulders and then started to tongue my pussy after a few minutes she told me to undress her and do to her what's she had just done to me so I did and enjoyed it. We now do each other after each PE lesson after school, we fuck each other as well using a strap on dildo that's what we did after school today that's why I was red and puffy.”

all I could say was “OK if you enjoy it do it” “I've one more surprise for you Dad” “What's that” I asked, Claire picked up a tub of hand cream and started to work it around my cock and when she had finished and my cock was covered in hand cream all Claire said was “fuck me up the arse Dad” so I did. After I had shoot my load into her arse a few minutes later we cuddled upto each other and fell asleep.

A few days later I received a letter in the post from John advising me that I know owe nothing on the mortgage.

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. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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

"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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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.

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Before he knew it there they all were, smoke everywhere and he started to prta about. he tryin for around 30 minutes to drop hints that he wanted to fuck hannah.

" Fozzi!!! you know what give us a burn on ya spliff and i will fuck you right here right now"

Fozzi choked on his smoke as he blew it out of his nose. within secs he was up against the wall with his large cock out moaning as hannah smoked and sucked with her red blood shot eyes. he didnt care what rich was doin at this moment and took another drag.

he grabbed hannah and threw her on the flood as his pumbing cock rammed staright along side her skirt and up her pussy.

Hannah let out the loudest scream tou ever heard. Fozzi was a big lad and stoned and horney. he was a great fuck he picked up a pace and all you could see was a lareg bloke fucking a girl in the grass at the back of the centre. within minutes fozzi pulled out his cock and sprayed his cum in her mouth as he neevr had a condom and would rather buy beer and get weed that surport a child. hannah got up took her half of the weed and left leaving fozzi with his panst down and pussy drenched pants. He felt great, a blow job, weed, a fuck . what more could a 16 year old lad want.

He grunted and kept shoving himself into her. After five more minutes, Alyssa came all over him. She slowly pulled his dick out of her pussy, and spreading her juices over it, shoved it between her tits. Rob could only watch in awe as she gave him an expert titty fuck. She shoved her tits up and down, and every time she brought his dick up, she'd quickly lick the head.
"Rob? Time to go home!" came a shout from down the stairs. Alyssa was reluctant to let her dick go, but she helped him dress, kissed him goodbye, and watched him leave.

she emphasised her feelings on the matter at hand, with an emphatic "I said no dad!" Didn’t look to me like he was giving up too easily though.

Twice

I think Elise and Julie had plans afoot to help Todd get down and dirty with his daughter, if for no other reason because of their own recent paedophilic experiences. Suppose they figured that if Todd was of a mind to fuck his daughter’s girlfriends like that, the least he could do now was to serve it up to Cathy as well. True, incest is incest but you’d be surprised how many little details you can overlook after two wine casks.

A further outcry from the far side of the room drew everyone’s attention. Cathy was having none of her dad’s attentions and following an obvious attempt by Todd to grope her breasts, she was now tugging his hands out from the top of her gaping nightdress and pushing him away.

This time we did hear Todd’s comments.

"Damn it Cathy, you get me to fuck one of your girlfriends, touch yourself up in front of me…that’s pretty much incest to start with! C’mon sweethweart, you’re sixteen now, almost seventeen – hardly a baby. I just want to do it with you once Cathy…I’ll never ask again, I promise!"

"Go on Cath," giggled Elise. "You were wanting your dad to fuck Debbie, admit it."

I’m sure I caught the slightest blush as she looked across at Elise.

"Well, what if I did El? Doesn’t mean I have to let my own dad fuck me does it?….would you let yours?"

"Hmmmm," Elise replied, looking back at her and smiling. "You know, I just might…and I wouldn’t be surprised if dad’s already thought about it. He often seems to "accidentally" come into my room or the bathroom when I’m changing."

"Mine too," chirped Julie. "Don’t think my dad would think twice about it!"

Generating so many hot images in my own mind at that moment, thinking about my father and the times he has either brushed up against me in a doorway or spanked my bottom playfully in passing, I hoped no-one saw me reddening-up momentarily.

Cathy was just sitting there, arms hunched-up around her knees, obviously running all the permutations in her mind. I remembered months ago we were all talking about incest one night and I’m sure Cathy had said something like "It would be interesting!"

It was about to get more interesting.

She was looking across at Todd, who had retreated a couple of paces and was just kneeling on the floor. Her expression was definitely not one of disgust….more another word, that retained those last three letters.

"Promise, just the once dad?" she all but whispered. The three of us girls looked on impassively. Striving to maintain our dignity, there wasn’t one of us could wait to see Todd fuck his daughter into the Twilight Zone. As for Todd, his expression had just changed to one of "Thank you, thank you God."

As Julie and Elise crawled towards her and in the state of undress they were, I’m sure Todd found that interesting to say the least, Cathy looked a little nervous.

"What are you guys doing?" she asked, hunching further up against the lounge. Not wanting to be the "Nigel" of the group, I had slipped my panties and nightdress back on and was heading over to the small gathering.

"Kiss her Mr Carter," Elise suggested, just a few seconds before he leaned across and did just that. I think she had merely pre-empted his plan of attack. Whatever, it was working. Not only did Cathy put up little resistance to her father’s lip-action but she quite obviously drew him closer in. He didn’t waste the opportunity and once again, began to lightly caress his daughter’s rather cute little breasts.

God was that hot? Elise and Julie must have thought so too. Both slipped their hands down between their own legs and almost subconsciously began to apply some much needed relief there. You think I’d be caught dead doing a thing like that in public? I’d have bet a million dollars I wouldn’t. I would have lost!

In less time than it would have taken to say "Let’s not tell Mom, Daddy," Todd had Cathy pretty much flat on her back across maybe half a dozen scatter cushions. Still kissing her passionately, he began slipping his hands up her nightdress – evidently to Cathy’s pleasure, judging by the unforced spreading of her legs. She gave a little cry as he reached her panties – fully on display to all of us now.

Watching all this was hotter than having it done to you I think…..especially being his daughter and all. I can barely begin to imagine what it must have felt like from Cathy’s viewpoint. She made no attempts now to deflect his hand as he began fondling her breasts through the wafer-thin material and the effect on her was nothing short of electric.

Wriggling all over the place she was pushing her hips up against his hand now, forcing him to rub her harder at the critical point. Elise was making more noise than Cathy, pretty much gasping as she pleasured herself to the edge. I showed a bit more decorum than that, but in truth, I just couldn’t wait to see her fucked silly. So wet and sticky was I between my own legs I don’t think I best admit what disgusting thoughts I was having.

As for Julie, she was using both hands on herself by this stage and I think if we had video’d her performance alone, we could have sold a copy to every boy in the school for $500 each. No telling what some of the teachers would have paid!

Whereas the sight of Todd’s erection would earlier in the evening, probably have had me running to the bathroom screaming and sobbing, given its recent acquaintance with my wet little pussy and beyond, I was little more now than an interested (well OK…very interested!) observer. Rumor has it that Cathy lost her virginity earlier this year. Now the truth or otherwise of that little floater was about to be revealed.

She put up little or no resistance as Todd rather fetchingly tugged his daughter’s panties down from hip level to a point at which they no longer had any relevance…..either as decoration or defense. Although evidently unfamiliar with the advantages of a fem razor, Cathy had a very neat little growth of dark brown curls that would have done Shirley Temple proud. Even without trimming, they grew neatly and restrictedly in the forecourt of her little temple. So far as I could recall, even in a bikini, none had ever dared to show themselves to family, friends or acquaintances alike. Right now, they looked just so sexy, her father risked a total shut-down of the senses.

Leaving her nightdress on, he simply spread her wider, and kneeling at the apex of her legs, where we could all see incidentally, well up inside her lower lips – where the color purple reigned supreme, he pushed hard into her.

Cathy let out an "Oh, Dad!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" the three of us took up the slack with our fingers and Todd almost passed-out with pleasure I imagine. Having the romantic notion to kiss his daughter, Cathy simply put her arms around his neck and let her body take up active duty, as he began thrusting hard in to her. Judging by the depth of penetration, the question of Cathy being a virgin or not was more or less answered right from the opening encounter, as it were.

A girl doesn’t realise just how far she spreads her legs during sex until she sees another female actively pursuing the same goal. "Gosh, did I look like that?" I was thinking to myself. I soo wanted to look like that again!

To say Todd had settled into a rhythm would suggest he was in for the long haul. To be completely honest, I think he was not far from orgasm at the point he pushed into her. Grunting marginally better than his daughter who was tending more towards gasps and cries of pleasure, and not forgetting that after servicing three other girls he had little in reserve – of either cum or energy one imagines – he still managed to spurt something of interest well up inside Cathy’s little box of tricks.

She clung to her father, evidently riding her own incoming spring tide, as it washed inland carrying her somewhat enlivened senses with it. So excruciatingly hot was the sight before us, Elise, Julie and I were unavoidably transported to realms previously denied us.

For a while – silence reigned.

Cathy lay there, her legs still spread to the max, flushed and idly fingering herself – quite uncaring as to how she looked. Elise did something I thought was both sweet and extraordinarily hot! She crawled over and kissed Cathy on the lips as she lay there breathing heavily, her pretty breasts and still erect nipples showing clearly through her nightdress. It was a long kiss, giving Cathy time to encircle her long-time friend with her arms.

Most likely unintentionally, but it also presented Todd with a hands-on view of Elise’s very shapely rear-end, being as it was, just a couple of feet from where he sat on his haunches, an effectively spent force. Still, he was able to reach out and pat her! Gotta admire the man’s opportunism.

            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!

I wasn't quite sure what had just happened, but she started laughing quite animatedly, as she was pulling me towards the parking lot. I was a little taken aback at her seemingly cruel laughter, so as we neared my car, I slowed pace a bit. I watched her from behind for a mnute, man she had the body of venus. She turned back to look at me, and then a troubled look crossed her face. I must have had a scowl or a pout on my face, because she started telling me that she had only been laughing because Donald was not her real father, just her new stepfather. And this made a little more sense to me when I thought about it, because it hadn't been that many years since I had seen him. After I thought about it for another minute, I realized that it had only been less than 7 years since I had seen him, and he wasn't married, and no children last time. At this, I myself, got a slight chuckle. How could I be so bone-headed? I must wear my emotions on my face like a mask, because she was smiling ear to ear when I looked back to her again.

I popped the door locks, and we sidled in. I made her aware of the fact that neither of us knew the other's name. She said that was okay by her, so i didn't press the issue. So here I am, with this beautiful girl that is a cousin, but not by blood. Hmm, I think I'm in a little too far as it is at this point but what the hell.."So you got anything to smoke, since you don't smoke cigarettes?", I asked her, trying to sound a mix between playful and polite, but it probably came out whiney. Man, the way she was sitting, almost sideways in the seat, made me want to just keep looking at those legs, and up farther. I had to try and stop myself, afterall, I didn't think it polite to be gawking at her, while she was sitting directly across from me. So her response was simply, "Yeah I do, but can we take a ride and smoke? It's starting to get a little stuffy in here." Oh my god, I'm such an idiot! I've been sitting here, eyeing her up like a sunday dinner, and never even turned the car on! I did notice that she was starting to glisten a bit. At this close distance, I could even see just how delecatble those sweet looking lips were. They matched her face almost perfectly, but were just a little on the puffy side. I imgained what they would feel like...

"Shit", I thought to myself, and then I tried my best to not show how embarrassed I was at that moment, as I started the car. "Um sure, a/c. No problem. I know a quiet park nearby that should still be open for a while." She nodded agreement, so I started pulled away, going out the rear exit, hoping none of my family saw me. I could feel the intense heat, from how red my face must have been. After a few minutes, the air was starting to chill the interior of the car, and my rosey cheeks felt a little better. As we were heading along, I could see from my peripheral vision, that she was getting fidgety in her seat. I couldn't help my perversive tendencies, and turned to look at her, just as she was raising one of her legs to cross them. I could see right up to her silky little panties. I felt my member twitch with a pang of excitement against my trousers. My goodness, I could even see tiny blonde pubes just barely coming out one side. I felt the the theobbing yet again, and knew it was trying to bust free. My eyes moved slowly up to her face, and sure enough, she was staring directly at me.

To Be Continued

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.