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It all started innocently enough...

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It all started innocently enough. Back when I was 14 and my little sister Sara was 13, we were watching cable TV. I can’t remember what it was we were watching, but there was a nude scene, and without me realizing it, I tented my sweatpants with an erection. I didn’t know about it until my sister said, “Eww, that’s gross!” I looked at her, and then followed her gaze to my crotch. I must’ve turned beet red because I felt my face get really hot. I’ve always had a problem with not being able to tell if I had an erection or not, unless I intentionally wanted one. I took the throw pillow and covered myself and once it went away, I got up and left. Embarrassingly eno

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ugh as it used to be when I’d go to the swimming pool and have an erection (thank god it was while I was in the water, most of the time), but this was in front of my sister.

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Sara said that she didn’t start to develop into a woman until she was almost 14, whereas I started growing pubs at about 12. When that happened, I had a difficult time facing my sister, or any woman for that matter. It wasn’t until I was 16 when we had our first close and intimate conversation about dating and stuff about the opposite sex. Sooner or later she asked me if I were still a virgin, which I was, and I found out that she was one as well. We started talking about the different people that we’d each like to date, and at some point she admitted that she’s never even seen a guy naked before (well, not since we were kids taking baths at the same time). We sparked up conversations like this throughout the year, getting bolder as we went on.

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As far as what we’d wear around the house, at first, it was conservative clothes all of the time. Eventually, I’d roam the upstairs in just my boxers, and she would sometimes come out of the bathroom with just panties and a bra or a long t-shirt, but usually would wear shorts and a shirt when we went downstairs. Some of our conversations would be in my room just sitting on my bed in our underwear watching TV, or in her room lying in her bed having really long talks.

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Through a very intimate conversation, I admitted that I had a deep fascination with the vagina as she rolled her eyes at me. I told her that I just can’t seem to understand it, what it looks like, its different parts and functions. Apparently, she had the same fascination about erections, and surprisingly, even her own vagina. She told me in the deepest secret that she and her best friend would sometime looked into mirrors at themselves and at each other, and even went so far as to touch each other in experimentation. She also had said that she even practiced kissing and caressing with her. That did it for me. I got a major hard-on which tented the sweat-shorts that I was wearing.

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“Whoa, Tiger, don’t bust a vessel on my account,” she said as she giggled and pointed to my tenting sweat shorts.

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“Sorry, it’s just that when you said that you kissed another girl, I guess it just got me…you know, excited,” I tried to explain in honesty as I reached for something to cover my lap with. “Perhaps we shouldn’t talk about stuff like that,” I lied.

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“Yeah, I don’t think that would go over well with mom and dad if they found out that you got a hard-on while talking to me. It’s a good thing that they’re gone for the evening.”

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“It must be difficult for a guy, in the way that if he gets excited, he can’t hide it,” she stated matter-of-fact like staring out into the distance. “For a girl, we just have to be sure to wear thick shirts. Even then, we can blame the temperature if the setting is right. But if a girl gets too excited and wet, then it can be…well you know.”

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This got me curious, “What do you mean?”

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“Well, you know that when a woman gets excited, she gets wet between her legs, right?”

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“No, I didn’t know that.” I had actually heard that, but I just didn’t believe it coming from a guy in my gym class.

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“Yeah, when a woman gets sexually excited, she’s get wet in anticipation of a man’s erection. And this moisture can seep through her clothes.”

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“Has that ever happened to you?”

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“Uh, well I suppose, yeah. Sure…” I could tell that Sara wanted to say more, but she just bit her lip in that cute girl way and smiled at me sheepishly.

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“What? I know you want to say something. What is it?”

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“Well, what would you say if I were to tell you that I’m a little wet right now?”

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I just about blew my load then. Here’s my little sister telling me that basically she’s just as horny as I am right now. I started squirming in my seat. My breathing became erratic, and I had a difficult time making contact with her sparkling blue eyes. My mind was bellowing with thoughts of her panties getting soaked; it was getting very difficult to keep myself from pulling my erection out in front of her.

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“Do you need to do something about that,” she asked while pointing at my covered lap? “It doesn’t look like it’s all that comfortable. Do you need to shift it or something?”

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“Actually, I should just go into the bathroom and ‘take care of it’. But it’s embarrassing knowing that you know what I’m gonna do.”

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“That’s another reason why I think that it must be difficult for a guy. A girl can move in just the right way, and she’s ‘taken care of’ for the moment.” She shifted her hips a few times and inhaled deeply. “Ahh! Just like that.”

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“You just had an orgasm, just from moving in your seat, and in front of me!?” I couldn’t believe her, and it was really getting to me.

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“Yeah, but it was only a very small one. I can get kinda wild when I have a large orgasm.”

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After she said that I noticed her nipples poking through her t-shirt nightgown. She must’ve caught me gawking at them when she asked, “Have you ever seen a naked girl live before?”

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“No Sorry, I didn’t mean to stare. It’s just, I’ve got this thing in my pants, and it doesn’t seem to bother you that I have an erection, and you being so open about it all... well, it just is getting to me.” Then she did something totally unbelievable. She took her nightgown off.

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“Well, now you have.”

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I gulped. Then I gulped again. My eyes were glued to her breasts, which at a size B I guess, were the most beautiful sights I’ve ever come across. I stared for a few moments, and then let my gaze wander to her crotch. She was right, when a woman gets excited, she gets wet.

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“You know, you don’t have to go ‘take care of it’ in the bathroom, if you don’t want to.”

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“What? Do it here in front of you????”

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“Well, I’m not embarrassed about you doing it in front of me. I mean, we both know that you ‘need’ to, and we’ll both know if you go to the bathroom to do it. Besides, I’ve never seen a guy’s thing before. I’ve shown you mine, I think that it only be fair if you show me yours.” Then she did something else to get my mind reeling, she opened her legs even farther apart. “As you can see, I need it too. God I’m so horny just knowing that you are sporting a hard-on from our conversation.” She leaned back against the arm of the sofa and pulled her left leg up onto the middle cushion, stretching her chest out giving me a complete showing of her breasts. Her arms kept going backwards, and she grabbed the bottle of lotion off of the end-table. “Here, I’ve been told this helps,” she said as she tossed the lotion to me.

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With my jaw feeling like it might fall off, I just sat and stared at her marvelous body as she softly brought her fingers to just under her left breast, her other hand following in the same fashion to her other breast. I could see her nipples stiffen even more while she stroked the undersides. “Mhmm,” she let out and she closed her eyes, tilting her head back further. Her index finger and thumb met at the apex of her nipples as she pinched them just slightly. I slowly leaned back onto the opposite arm rest of the sofa and brought my right leg up onto the cushion.

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She opened her eyes with this strange look, searing into mine. With a slight struggle in her voice, “Aren’t you going to join me? At least take that pillow out of the way.” Her left hand started to head towards her panties, which were definitely soaked and looked really shear. I could make out her pubic hairs, and the folds of her lips where pressing the material into her crevice. When her hand got to the elastic waist band, they just lingered there as her other hand was going back and forth between her breasts. Slowly her left hand slipped past the waist band and I guess made its way to her vagina because she took in a deep breath and cooed an exhale. She stared back at me with a look that kinda reminded me that she might be upset, hungry, and desperate all at the same time.

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Frustratingly, she growled at me, then got up off of the sofa and in a flash, took her panties off. But before I could take a good look at her goods, she reached to my lap and took the pillow away. Then she said, “Stand up!” like she was a mad woman. Begrudgingly I obeyed. When I got to my feet, she grabbed my shorts and underwear, and in one motion yanked them to my knees, not taking care that my hard-on got caught in the waist bands. When my erection sprang free, it whacked her on the face. At first, I thought that she was disgusted with the act of my erection coming into contact with her face, but she just sat there on her knees with her hands on my shorts, which were still around my calves, and her eyes glued to my bobbing hard-on.

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“Does it hurt,” she asked with a gleam in her eye, and a wicked grin?

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“Kinda, but mostly because…well, you know.” Everything was still in that shock and awe stage between us. As a matter of fact, I had to concentrate really hard to remember each detail; I’ve even had to persuade my sister to help me write this. We’ve spoken of many things between us, but none of our conversations included personal sexuality until that day.

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Still staring at my engorged penis, Sara breathes heavily. Twitching just inches from her mouth, I feel her hot breath on it.

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“Will you show me,” she begs? “Will you show me what it looks like when you cum?”

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For the first time in our young lives, I heard my sister say a word that couldn’t be spoken in front of anyone with the likes of our parents. As I registered her request, my erection twitched hard again, and more pre-cum leaked from its tip. I looked past the head, and a bit farther than her hard pointed breasts, and took notice that her hand was busy rubbing herself. That, mysteriously, was all that I needed, and a spurt of semen escaped me forcefully across the air, and onto her chin. She reflexively jerked backwards as another volley landed on her neck, and the next on her chest close to her left breast where her hand was busy pinching her nipple, and yet more squirted out onto her….volley after volley landed on her in the most exotic, erotic and beautiful fashion than I could ever imagine.

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Through my half closed eyes, which were straining to maintain control against being pushed into the back of my head, I noticed that her hips started to buck against her hand wildly. Then I heard her start off with a very low moan that escaladed into a high pitched scream all the while she kept falling backwards towards the television. When her back hit the floor, she raised her hips high into the air and humped her hand while screaming words that I never knew that she knew.

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“HOLY SHIT!! HOLY SHIT!! FUCK!! HOLY SHIT!! GAWWDDDD!!!! I’M CUMMING JOHN, I’M CUMMING SO HARD. FUCK!!!!” She kept yelling over and over as her head slammed from side to side. She had to brace her head with her arm to keep it from slamming the floor too hard. “I’M CUMMING!! I’M CUMMING!! *large inhaling breath* I’M CUMMING!! I’M CUMMING! I’M Cumming! I’m Cumming! I’m cumming.”

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During all of this, she kept humping her hips higher and higher into the air; all the while I kept squirting my semen onto her. She even raised her hips high enough to have the back of her wildly rubbing hand touch my testicles. Soon her wild and loud screaming started to wane off, and then something happened that I never even knew was possible, she started squirting a stream of liquid from her vagina directly at my middle thigh. We both later found out that it was ejaculation; something of which we were both new to, as it came from a woman.

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As her hips started to return to the floor, I realized that I was holding my breath. Exhaling with a huge grunt, I started to waiver a bit because of my legs feeling like they were giving out. I fell to my knees in front of her, and braced myself against the middle cushion of the sofa behind me. Unbelievably, I just stared in complete awe at her while our breaths were returning to normal. She continued to rub herself and pinch her nipples, but with more grace than anything else.

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When she finally opened her eyes, she sheepishly involuntarily pulled her knees together, which were blocked by my body.

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“Holy Fuck that was awesome. Never in my life had I ever experienced such a powerful orgasm,” she breathed heavily.

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When I could finally muster up enough strength and courage, I spoke at last, “I never experienced that before!”

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“What, doing it in front of a girl?”

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“No…well that too. But I’ve never experienced and orgasm….without touching myself.”

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“Oh yeah, that’s right. I was just too busy to notice. Don’t guys normally have to ‘wank’ or ‘jerk’ it for a while before they cum?”

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“I still can’t get used to you saying the word ‘cum’. And yeah, every time that I do it, I have to stroke at it for like a half hour before I cum; and even then, I’ve never cum that much before.”

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“Cum. Fuck. Shit. Pussy. Cock. Blowjob. Fuck me in the ass now damn it. Screw my brains out!! – How do those words work for you coming from your younger sister?”

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Somehow, hearing those words, she was breathing new life to my still hard penis. She took notice to this as well as she peered down the length of her body, past her hand which was still softly rubbing her. “Aren’t you supposed to go soft after you ejaculate or something?”

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“Yeah, another new thing to me – that’s never happened before.” I tried to think of something intellectual to say, but all that was happening was me staring at her smearing my cum around her breasts. Then, as though it were just an experimental thing to do, she scooped up a small amount on her fingers, and brought it to her mouth. Letting it dangle like a noodle, she let it drip onto her tongue. God that was such an exquisite site to my eyes, I could almost feel the need to cum again.

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It all started on our thirteenth birthday, me and my sister were very excited for what we knew we had coming. A trip to Paris that my dad had won in the most deadicated citizen award in our small  town. My name is Morgan and my twin sisters name is Emily. We look identical except for a scar on my belly from a car accident that we nearly die in when we were 5. We are 4.9 and have straight smooth slender bodys that greatly impress our mother, who wishs that she had that kind of body.

The night of our birthday, our parents had to go to our aunts house in St.Paul for she had broken her leg. They called later and said they would be home tomorrow evning and to hold out till they were back. I went into my parents room to find a movie for the nig

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ht and instead found a dirty movie and a box full of sex toys. My jaw droped at the size of some of the dildos. I took it all down stairs and showed it to Emily. She got excited and put in the dirty movie. The man in their was fuckin the woman hard and it turned me on so bad that I reach in my short shorts and started to rub my slit. Emily had her hand in her skirt and was goin at it too. I was so wet that it wasnt funny, I came at the same time as emily. We both looked at each other and laughed, "want to trade panties?" she said. "sure" I said and pulled down my short shorts. I was wearing my faviorites, they were baby blue with little hearts on them.  Emilys were hot pink and barly covered here slit. As I slid here panties on I felt her wetness.

We took the toys up stairs and went to our room. I laid down and emily came down on me. She pulled the hot pink panties to the side and started to lick my tiny pussy. It felt so good I thought I might die. I finaly orgasmed and it was the best feeling of my life. "i've got somthing for you" I told her. I looked in the toys and found a double headed dildo. " just put it in, I need it now she yelled" I pulled the baby blue panties to the side and rammed it up there. She let out a yell as her hymen broke. I put the other end in me and I yelled as it penetrated me. Five minutes later We both came, "lets hop in the shower" emily said. I knew I was in for a long night

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My First Time

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My First Experience
Part I
A Girl on a Mission

In the summer of 1984, I was just 13. My parents, as was our custom, rented a house for two weeks near the shore in a small resort community near Wildwood, New Jersey.  Resort Community may now suggest to me something grander than what it actually was, but at 13 it was summer-
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exotic, and enough of a resort for me.  At home, my brother and I were kept on the end of a “vigilant leash” of parental concern and worry of addiction, addiction and rape. But for those two wonderful weeks, we children had the run of the beach with curfews relaxed and watchfulness muted.

Michael Jackson was the hottest guy on the pop scene that summer. No one had any idea of what bubbled behind his bleached and remanufactured face, so he was held as a tolerable icon by the parental class.  Many of the kids, guys and girls alike, mimed his style and danced to his “Thrilla” sound on the fringes of the older kids’ parties. That summer, the dress code for we fledgling women during the day was as small a bikini swim suit as we could get away with, accompanied by a beach towel we could carry, wrap around out waist, or just under our arms, depending on the level of modesty we felt compelled to project.  On the go, as we were, and nearly undressed, it didn’t take our pale summer skin long to darken under the summer shore sun.

In my case, I quickly became a dark honey copper color, and my dark auburn hair streaked with near-blonde waves was usually gathered in a ponytail. Scatters of freckles we sprinkled over my nose, and below my hazel eyes, which seemed greener than my winter eyes. When I bathed I marveled at the contrast between my darker self and the white triangles on my chest and lower belly. Unlike my brother, who was 16 and had hair on his chest and under his arms, I was nearly hairless and still very childlike in appearance.  At only a ninety pounds, or so, as womanly as I hoped to look, photos from that summer show I still looked like a child.

Our after supper uniform consisted of a pair of short shorts, usually white, and a pastel colored tank top.  Fleshing out the evening costume was the typical plastic jewelry of the time and flip-flops. In my case, I usually didn’t wear a bra, although my mother made me when I would wear a white top because my nipples were dark enough to show through and “pointy” enough to poke out a bit. Unlike some of my girlfriends, my breasts were just “cute little nubbins,” as my aunt called them, and my hips were just beginning to take on their womanly curves. Mainly, I was just a typical gawky girl of 13 with pretensions of physical seduction just moments away.

That was the summer that we first began to become seriously attracted to the opposite sex. As far as sex itself was concerned, I didn’t know a whole lot about it. I knew the basic physical differences, and I knew that my nipples were growing more sensitive, and that it felt good, sometimes really good, when I touched myself between my legs at night in bed, but how that translated into actual sex was still a mystery. As we moved over the boardwalk like a flock of young seabirds, we girls would mimic what we thought was oral sex by stroking the straws in our cherry colas, or sucking seductively on saltwater taffy before collapsing in shrieks of laughter and nervous joy.

Shortly after our arrival at the shore, our gaggle of girls strolled along the boardwalk, our young skin glistening in the sunlight. We ranged in height from about five feet to five six or seven, and Gina, who lived in Hackensack, was certainly the best endowed of all of us, with dark Italian tan skin, dark, almost black eyes and hair, and a bosom and bottom that seemed to flex and bob as she walked more than it had the day before.  I remember walking behind Gina with another girl, Jamie, a lithe, blond and blue-eyed girl from West Orange. I watched Gina’s stroll, or rather roll, as she walked, her fanny cheeks bulging-- round and tan--from beneath her white bikini bottoms. She seemed to be walking with a cadence different than the rest of us. More assured, and certainly more bouncy. Jamie and I exchanged glances, and communicated that we both thought something odd was going on, but what, we transmitted to each other with shoulder shrugs, was unknown.

Later, Jamie and I were leaning on the railing of the pier where some of the boys were making general nuisances of themselves and irritating the older residences of the town, when she asked, “What’s with Gina?”

I distinctly remember the feeling of warm sun on my shoulders and the light summer sea-breeze caressing my body, the feel of the terrycloth towel under my elbows where they rested on the rail when the revelation came to me. “Sex,” I said.  “I’ll bet she got some!” I know I blushed under my tan as the enormity of what I had just said out loud registered.

“What!” Jamie exclaimed, “Oh, you don’t think…”

Of course I thought “…”, and I was pretty sure now that Jamie did to.  As Jamie and I turned and walked along the boardwalk to the pier, she said, “I wish I had a boy.”  I agreed, wistfully, not really believing any longer that I was in Gina’s league. She had tits. Not just tits, but TITS.”  And she had an ass, not just a butt. And her legs seemed womanlier with niceround thighs and slim calves and ankles.

Her white bikini clung to her accenting her smooth, dark skin, while my blue and white checked one patterned like some sort of little-house-on-the-prairie-gingham number just sort of hung on me.  (I thought it was hot when I bought it with my mother at Macy’s earlier in the summer. I think that was the last time I ever “shopped to shock” with my mom until it came time for a senior prom dress.) And, if you looked, and I did look, as all girls compare themselves, she had a pronounced pussy. (I had yet to learn it was called a "mons".)It was a mound that stood out from her other curves with an occasional dark hair poking from between the suit and her moist skin, and when her suit was damp,you could easily see the outlines of her labia.  I wanted to be Gina.

Jamie and I walked along in silence for a few minutes when she asked, “Have you ever kissed a boy?”

“Sure, “ I lied. “Lots of times…”  I hadn’t really. We played post office at a birthday party just a few weeks before this, but I managed not to be selected to go into the closet with a boy. I just new it would have been Brian, and he wasn’t my idea of a boy I wanted to kiss.

“Ummm,” was her only reply.

Later I was at Jamie’s house while she changed into shorts and a halter-top. Her breasts were larger than mine (Whose weren’t. Even Brian had bigger tits than I did.), probably a solid B-cup.  Her nipples were smaller around than mine were, and a light pink color, while at least mine were larger, darker and “pokier” than hers. She didn’t seem particularly shy about being naked in front of me, although I was just a tiny bit nervous about it because I wasn’t used to seeing other people naked. She had a light down of pubic hair just above her slit, widening only slightly as it rose toward her belly button.  It was so fine; it was hard to see at first.  He fanny was nice and round, but less “Gina” and more me, and her legs were coltish like mine.

At 13 she was still as much a girl as I was. She had a nice longish face, full lips that were as red as only a young girl's can be. She had very blue eyes and her blonde hair was tinged with just a trace of red.  She didn’t really tan like the rest of us, and she had red highlights on her shoulders, upper chest, nose and upper cheekbones.  She looked much as you would imagine a fair-skinned girl to look during the summer.

I tied the strings of her halter-top around her neck from behind as she bent her head forward, noticing the fine wisps of hair at the nape of her slim neck. I could see the pulse in her artery where it pumped under her thin flesh. As my fingers lingered on her at the bow I had tied, feeling her, my mouth went dry. Her hair hung down, framing and obscuring her young face. From that position she said, “Will you teach me how to kiss?” 

I almost didn’t catch what she said, or I didn’t believe I heard what I had heard, so I said, “Huh?”  I watched as her neck reddened, flushing with the embarrassment of her question.

“Will you teach me? Will you teach me how to kiss?” She turned and looked at me, her blue eyes wide open and brimming with tears.  “I don’t know how,” she continued, now looking down. Then, she almost whispered, “I’m afraid…”

Well, now that she brought it up, so was I.  I really didn’t know any more how to kiss a real kiss, not a cousin at Christmas type of kiss, but eyes closed and isn’t he wonderful kind of a kiss. But I was afraid to back track now.  I wasn't sure I wanted to. So, I said, “Well, sure, but I don’t know who we would use as a boy.”  I turned away from her, hoping she wouldn’t see my embarrassment and desire. “We’ve got to have a boy for this to work,” I said, hoping this impossible condition would end this topic.

But it didn’t. Jamie was desperate, and I was cornered. She said, “Well, we could kiss each other, couldn’t we?  We’re friends and all…” She looked wan and hopeful at the same time.

“Hey, “ I said, “I’m not a lezzy or anything…”

“Oh, I know that!  I’m not either, but I really, really need to learn this if I’m ever gonna get any, “ she paused and looked away, “Sex.”  I just looked at her unable to respond. I was in the same boat Jamie was, but somehow my little bravado was putting me into a weird place. I could feel my heart quicken as I thought of kissing Jamie's full lips.

“Well, we couldn’t tell anyone, “ I said, experimentally.

“No. No, we couldn’t do that,” Jamie exclaimed, but with a brightness in her voice that was pretty unnerving because it indicated that she thought I had agreed to teach her to kiss.  “So, what do I do? What do we do first?” she asked all quick and tumbly-like.

“Well,” I said, walking around to face her. “First we have to close our eyes, “ which she did, “And you have to tilt your face a little,” which she did. “Then,” I hesitated, “we kiss…”  I touched my lips to hers, my eyes closing as I did so.

Jamie leaned forward just a bit putting pressure on our lips where they touched.  I has so amazed at how soft she felt, and how wispy her little, rapid exhales from her nose felt, and how, well, how nice it felt.  We stood like that for a few heartbeats, only our lips touching, our bodies bent over carefully so we wouldn’t actually touch.  I felt her lips moving slightly just before we broke the kiss.

“Wow, “ Jamie said, with a breathless rush, “That was really cool!”  Her eyes sparkled. Really, they did, and she smiled broadly.  I felt my face smiling too. It was cool, and it was fun.  “Let’s do it again, “ she said, “But just for practice.”

“Yes, just for practice, “ I agreed, and we leaned in again, our lips touching, more smoothly now, now more experienced.  I felt her lips part just a tad, and the tip of her tongue touched my lips, intruding just a millimeter into my mouth. Not far, but just far enough to transfer her taste to me. She tasted so sweet and clean and fresh.  After a moment, we broke the kiss, and I’m sure my eyes sparkled this time. I felt my heart racing and my blood sliding through the thousands of miles of arteries and veins that laced by body. I felt my pulse in my wrists and neck.

“Well,” I managed to get out. “That’s pretty much how it goes.”  I smiled into Jamie’s smile. We were still only inches apart standing in the middle of her small bedroom. Without any warning we both leaned in and kissed again. This time both our lips opened, and out tongues touched, and electric fires were lit in me that have yet to be extinguished.  I felt her hands resting on my upper arms just above my elbows,  her fingers gently squeezing my muscles, and somehow, mine lightly grasped her shoulder and neck as our tongues danced and our lips moved slickly together. My eyes were shut and somehow I felt no need to breathe, as we pulled closer, our kiss uniting us, our young breasts touching, and our bare bellies together. For the first time I felt sexual heat from another human, and I didn’t want it to end.

I felt Jamie's hand slide down my arms and gently cup both of my breasts. I shuddered with the foreign pleasure of her touch. I ground my pussy hard against hers, and felt her thigh press between my legs, and mine between hers Her fingers massaged my little breasts, and my nipples hardened under her palms as she rubbed me. My hands drifted down over her chest and gently touched her small, smooth mounds. It was so wonderful to touch another person. I felt the burning of her sex on my thigh, and the muscle of hers flex against my soft female places.  I never wanted this to end.

But, it did.  Jamie broke our kiss and stepped back, gripping her arms below her bosom and twirled. “Oh, I just can’t wait for sex!” she piped. I stood transfixed, I’m sure, my arms still held where I held her, my head forward just a bit on my neck still in “kiss” mode. My nipples and groin tingled, and I felt a heaviness in my sex, and a growing slippery wetness within my pussy.

Jamie twirled across her bedroom, pausing by the door to the hallway, and said, "Wow, I can't wait to get some!!!" And out the door she went.

What was that? My mind said. But I said, “I can’t either.”  Slowly my temperature returned to normal. After all, I wasn’t a lezzy or anything, and while it was exciting and more than interesting. I felt full of the physical promise and my body fairly crackled with excitement. I now knew that I was a girl on a mission, and its code name was Sex.

Home With My Little Sister 2

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“Not tonight because they got busted last weekend.  So I am really bored.”

 

“Same here, want to go night swimming?”

 

“Of course,” I said excited at the thought of seeing her in a bikini.

 

We both went upstairs to our rooms to change into our swimming garb.  I just threw on some boxers and athletic shorts.  I was done first and told her I would meet her outside down by the pool.&

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nbsp; She took forever, but it was well worth the wait.  I was sitting on the side of the pool when she came down in her new bikini that barely covered her teenage body.  She looked so sexy and I couldn’t wait to see her body shimmering with the beads of water from the pool.

 

Naturally she was scared to go in because she thought it might be cold.  So of course, being her older brother, I opted to push her in to see what I wanted.  I then followed by jumping in.  What I saw when I jumped in made my week.  When my sister surfaced in the shallow end, she came out of the water like in one of those hot movies or photo shoots.  She was 13 but looked like a 21 year old swimsuit model with perfect abs.  She ran her hands through her silky wet hair and her body glistened with beads of water that should have been evaporating off her hot skin.  But amazingly this was not the best part.  During the struggle of me pushing her in, her left boob had popped out just a little so that I could see her nipple.  Kate had small nipples that were a little darker than the usual pink.  They matched well with her perfectly tan, but not too tan, skin she had achieved this summer by the pool.  It was also awesome that she had no tan line.  Not much of her boob popped out, just a little bit of her nipple.  Immediately she noticed and shoved it back in, but not without a slight blush.

 

“Jeeze Kate, control ‘yourself,’” I said with a little chuckle.

 

“Shut up Jake, its not funny!”  She answered with a huff as she got out of the pool and wrapped a towel around her amazing body that I now had more respect for.  Those nipples really did make her perfect tits complete.

 

“Sorry Kate I didn’t mean it.”

 

“Yeah well it’s your fault anyways,” she said as she turned to walk into the house.

 

“Whatever, I am going to take a quick shower before bed.”  I said as I followed her inside.  She did not respond so I assumed she was angry and a little embarrassed.

 

It felt good after a long day to put some music on and hop into a hot shower.  Steam was rising everywhere because of my little pool experience in chilly water.  I couldn’t get Kate out of my head, no matter how hard I tried.  Before I knew it, my cock was hard as hell.  I don’t know if I had ever been that hard.  I had seen what I had been dreaming of for years, my sister’s nipple.  So I decided to start jerking off in the shower.  Why not?  There was no chance of me getting caught.

Me and Ashley

lonny123 on Teen Stories


I had just gotten off the bus, and i was walking home when i look in are front window (Its a big window that has a bed under it overlooking the flowerbed, about 4-5 feet high) I see my little bro, Ashley, Jacklyn and Akee.

I walk in and say "What the fuck! You all are not suppose to be here."Â They get mad at me but go outside on are trampoline. I throw my backpack on the table, and kick my shoes off.

Alittle about me, Im 16 5'8, 125 pounds, a mix of green and grey eyes. I have a nice abs, and muscles from working out everyday at the Local Gym.

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story, I walk up the stairs to my room wanting to beat off from the long bus ride home, As meghan teases me, turning me on. (Another Story). I turn on my computer, and go a pornsite i always go to, and start to watch some good porn.

As im beating off, i dont hear the door open, and Ashley walks in and Screams when she see's me. I shoot my load and it hits my hand and on my chest and bed.Â

"Omg Lonny im so sorry, I didnt mean to walk in, i thought you were downstairs" Ashley said. She look really flustered.

"Oh man, Ashley, you scared the shit outta me, but your turning me on a bit."

Alittle big about Ashley, She is 14 years old, about 5''6 104 lbs, I think c-d cups, and an ass i beat off to when she's around, and today she was wearing a tank top and mini skirt. I was starting to get hard again.

She was standing there not saying anything, I was getting hard and trying to hide it with a pillow, but to my surpise she giggled. And i blushed, and looked down at my feet.

"I see your getting hard there" she said in her Sweet Voice.

"Yea, well... You have a really nice butt, and your really sexy in that skirt, I think you should bend over for me and let me see your pussy since you saw my dick"

Reluctanly she turned around and flipped her skirt up,showing her pink thong (Which was extremly more sexy), and she started rubbing her pussy and asshole. I was getting really hard, so i got up and started rubbing her pussy.

"Omg...Omg...Omg...Lonny that feels good... Dont stop...Omg..." She said in a Excited sort of voice. I was rubbing inbetween her lips, my dick was poking her butt in the left cheek, she started grinding her hips on my finger.

I pushed her thong to the side, and got on my knees. She reached behind her and parted her lips, "Eat me now". I glady did it, I ate her out as she started moaning, to my surpise she shut the door, and pushed her hips hard into my face. I licked her clit and, stuck 2 fingers in.

"oh god lonny...omg so good...im cumming....Omg.,..im cumming!" She moaned. Jucies started flowing down my tounge and down my chin.

Now i stood up, not wanted to waste this on a blow job, I stuck my dick next to her asshole, and started to push. She moaned and pushed back, I pushed until i got the head in, but her ass was really tight and hard for me to move, I pushed a bit harder, and i got more in. I pushed and i was finaly in her. She was moaning, and i heard her sob.

I started to pump her ass, she was pushing back on my dick, timing are rythmes together i was getting deep in her, She was fingering her pussy and moaning "Omg lonny" over and over again. I could feel the pressure in my balls rise.

"Shit Ashley im cumming!" She pushed back hard as i pushed deep into her. As i shot my load, i could feel her ass grip my dick hard.

Then, as i was pulling out, there was a knock on my door...

The Beginning

parkstranger57 on Voyeur Stories


The Beginning

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I can only give you a mental picture of her body as I’ve lost her picts. No she’s not 5’8” 110 with long blond hair and 38DD like most of these guys see their wife. She is 5’3” 130 or so with curly red hair and she does have a set of 36’s (more than any hand full) an absolutely wonderful bubble ass and nice legs with hips that flare a bit and wide enou

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gh to accommodate many men. She, I believe was built to fuck and was very good at it. My thoughts were that it would be a shame if other men didn’t have a chance to feel what it was like in her. So – I “shared her” with other men (and some boys).

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This wasn’t the first time she was ‘gangbanged’ (she was once taken at a party by 6 men when she was barely 17 before we were married but we were going out then but didn’t learn about it until a 2 – 3 years later).

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She was 28 when this happened. She was working on a native Indian reserve doing consulting work for the government. She told me about this (and I later confirmed it with JT) about 6 months later. The band manager (JT) and her had a little fling going (I knew about it) It first started when he was driving her back to her motel one night late when he took her to a park area that overlooked a valley – very beautiful. It was a nice evening and they had a couple of drinks at a picnic table. She was wearing a light skirt and blouse that showed a lot of leg and at that time with my encouragement she wore nylons and GB – that always turned me on. When Cheryl has 2 – 3 rum & cokes she tends to become horny and JT wasn’t long picking up on it. JT is a big guy about 6’ + and 200 and a good looking dude. She already had a ‘thing’ for JT so when he put his arm around her she just let it happen and soon he had his hands all over her. It wasn’t long before he had her legs spread and he had two fingers in her finger fucking her. He made her cum on his fingers.

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 That’s when JT found out her second weakness – if you make her cum you got her for the night if you want. Well he wanted – it wasn’t long before he had her blouse and bra off with his hand back between her legs and working her panties down. It also wasn’t to long before he had her lying back on the picnic table and he was fucking her. He fucked her three times that night and that started it all.

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After that night (she worked there off and on quite a bit) he would just show up at her room whenever he wanted and would take her and she would just let him have what he wanted. She loved to suck and she loved to take it anal. He took her in all her holes. One night about midnight he showed up and had been drinking with a couple of friends. He knocked on her door and when she let him in his two buddies walked in right behind him. She was only wearing a baby-doll nitie. He just walked up to her and wrapped his arms around her and laid her back on the bed and pushed the top of her nitie up and off. She said she found herself getting so turned on by this and was unable to stop herself form getting so excited by him showing her to his friends and sucking her tits that she had an orgasm. As I said if she cums once … you got her.

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So when he started sliding her bottoms down she just let it happen know JT was a bit of a chauvinist and would totally take charge he slid his pants down and off and just spread her legs and stared fucking her as his two buddies watched. They soon sat down on either side of her and started feeling and sucking on her tits. JT was only about 24 or 25 and had the ability to come back as much as the mood seemed to hit him (always amazed me) but he was mostly a fuck guy – he just wanted to fuck. He was never too big into foreplay or anything.

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It wasn’t long before JT shot his load into Cheryl – rolled off her and told his buddies it was their turn. She fucked for the three of them-twice each that first time and one guy did her ass. When they left that night she had six loads of cum in her body and over the next while many more to come. She said that even though she had a shower after they left she had cum running out of her all night and was walking a little funny the nest day but actually loved the gangbang. She is one of the very few women I know who loved to gangbang. It is exciting to her.

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That was the first time for her with JT and multi partners but not the last. JT had a program on his reserve where he had six 15-16 year old boys who where what he called his “posse”. They did a great job of keeping the crime rate down among the youth on the reserve. Guess how he one time rewarded them? But that’s another story. Â

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I didn’t go into great detail about how she was fucked by each guy, as I wasn’t there so I don’t try to embellish things. Hope you enjoyed it – it really did happen.

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parkstranger (please take the time to rank the story, good or bad - thanks)

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two in a bed?

lil_vicki on Incest Stories

This was the first time back home in a long time for me since i moved away to college. It was a family get together for my fathers birthday. Its just me (vicki), my mam and dad and my little 16 year old brother Dan. Dan had grown since the last time i seen him. He was 6ft and had joined the gym recently so filled out a little bit. He had dark brown eyes and brown hair. He was popular with the ladies aswell. I on the other hand looked nothing like him. Im 5ft 8 with natural blonde hair and blue eyes. As part of my course in college aget to use the gym so i have a great body and im not afraid to use it. I have 32c tits and a tight little ass. I also like to keep my body hairless so the means my pussy is clean shaven. I like it especially when i wear mini skirts and no panties.

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>We came home from our meal together and i was already a little tipsy from the wine. Istarted to feel the usual tingle between my legs and needed to finger my already moist slit. That was gonna be a problem. When i left home my dad converted my room into a games room so i had to sleep in with dan for the night. We did the usual family thing that night. Had a few beers and talked about old time. I couldn't help but notice how grown up Dan looked as he swiged his beer. I thought to myself he must get all the ladies with those big brown eyes of his. I found myself attracted to him. Now mayb it was just the beer talking but i need to cum so badly. It was getting late so we all decide to go to bed finally at 4 in the morning.

I went upstairs closly followed by Dan. I could feel his eyes on my ass so i decided to put a lilttle exra shake into it. "hey dan have ya got and old t-shirt i can barrow? I usually sleep naked and have pj's with me." He took out and old t-shirt and threw it at me, "there ya go sis." He striped down to his boxers and lay on the bed. He had a tonned body and by the looks of his shorts was well endowed. "Turn around now while i get changed" i said given him a wink. I slid out of my jeans and top and was standind there in my pink lace thong and matching bra. I could see him takeing a peek at my body so i dropped the shirt jus so i could bend over for him. I unsnaped my bra and my tits bounced loose. I was so horny my nipples were already hard. Sliping on my t-shirt i climbed in beside him. "You know i love you" i said given him a big hug. I pulled him close so my tits were pressed against him. I could feel his cock pressing against my thigh.

"You a virgin bro?" He look at me and fell slient. "Come on bro im your big sis you can tell me anything" given him a puppy dog looked. He laughed and answerd me no. "how many?" "just the 1 sis" he said. Our conversation lasted a while and i could feel myself gettin wetter with all the talk about sex and by the looks of things he was horny too. I rolled ove and got real tight to him so his dick was at my ass.He wraped his arm around me. I moved it so it was resting on my tit. I pushed my ass against him and began humping his dick. He let out a little moan and i knew i had him. I reached aroung and cuped his balls, "hey bro, I think we shoud do something about this hard on of yours" He was stunned as i looked into his eyes. I took the lead and leaned in and kissed him. Our tongues played with each other as he pulled me close to him. He wanted me as much as i wanted him.

I broke the embrace and started to kiss and lick down his body. I slid his boxers and let his 8'' cock spring free. Wanking him slowly teasing him. "You want your big sis to suck you off bro?'' He let out a moan so i took it as a yes. I licked the lenght of his shaft taken his purple head into my mouth. I love the taste of cock as i took his full lenght into my mouth. Licking and swirling my tonge around his throbbing head. Getting faster and faster as he breathing got deeper. "Im close!" i wanked him off keeping my mouth over his head to taste his swee juice. He exploed into my mouth send a hot stream down my throat. He sent wave after wave into my moutj and some dribbled out onto my chin. I kneeled up taking my shirt off letting him see my tits and hard nipples. I climbed up and kissed him letting him taste his own juice. He licked his cum off my chin.

He rolled over on top of me and started to kiss down my body stoping at my tis. He took a nipple into his mouth sucking and licking it as he rolled the other with his thumb and finger. "Mmmmmmm yes suck on your sisters nipples." As i held the back of his head. Kissing down my tonned stomach he began to kiss my pussy thre my soaked panties. You cold clearly see the out line of my shave slit. Taken my panties off he spread my puffy lips revealing my pink snatch. Sliding two fingers into my wet pussy he licked and sucked my throbben clit. I pushed my hips up wraping my legs around his head. Finger fucking me faster and faster as i moaned out loud "YES, YES MAKE UR SIS COME, LICK HER PUSSY OUT" I screamed as wave after wave of orgasim fell over my body.

He kissed me again and shared my sweet pussy juices as the head of his cock was positioned at the enterance of my pussy. He looked at me with lust in his eyes as he slid into me. He buried his full 8 inches into my tight pussy. I wraped my legs arond him as we picked up the pace. Faster and faster we fucked as i whisperd in his ear "Fuck your sisters little pussy. make me come im so horny for you." The room was filled with the sound of moans and his balls slapping off my ass. He flipped me over and began fucking me doggy style. Deep into my pussy he pushed as i matched his thrusts. My pingers found my clit abd started playing as my pussy griped his big cock. I screamed out " yes yes im cumming. im cummmming" He shot his load deep into me as my pussy milked him dry. Wy fell into a heap beside each other and fell aslepp wraped in each others arms.

The next morning at breckfast we just smiled at each other as i opend my legs for him. Giving him a few of my shaved pussy under my t- shirt. "hey mom, maybe dan could visit me sometime?"

MY NEW GIRLFRIEND

TITTIEBABY on Erotic Poems

MY NEW GIRLFRIEND

She may be a whore

she may be a slut

my new girlfriend

likes me to fuck her butt

I fuck her ass

with loving care

I squeeze her tits

I pull her hair

She milks my cock

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for all she\'s worth

I fuck her ass

rocking back and forth

I call her my Bitch

I call her my Slut

she screams "shut up"

"and fuck my butt"

She\'s my new girlfriend

she\'s my new slut

she loves me more

when I fuck her butt

Making a good woman go bad

Luv2bnude on Forced Stories


A few years ago my wife hired a woman to come in and clean our house once a week. Now my wife loves me and I love her, but I'm no saint which she knows. So she hired an older church going woman her name is Elisa shes in her mid 50's very plain looking, one of those woman thats always saying god bless you and such. I personaly don't believe in higher power, I believe in Fate and Karma but not the whole god/devil deal. When you die thats it. One thing that struck me as odd about her from day one was that she still lived with her parents and had never been married. But who was I to judge her lifestyle, right? Anyhow I work from home on the day Elisa comes to clean and the first couple times she was around I pretty much ignore her. She ask me were the dust clothes or vacu

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m bags were but that was the exsent of our interactions.   Â

One daywhen I was feeling real horny (That's pretty much most the time) I noticed Elisa although plain in her looks and a bit of an odd ball in my book still wasn't too bad. She has brown hair slighty greying a bit she had a very motherly look to her. Anyway at the time I was wearing shorts and a tank top, I was sitting at my desk so you couldn't really see below my waste. So just before Elisa came in to clean my office I slid my shorts off. She came in and started cleaning the office I acted normal but the whole time she was in here I had my hand on my cock stroking it. It was a cheap thrill but it got me there. In the folliowng weeks I keep pushing the limits of my fun. I started wearing only my robe with nothing underneth and letting it fall open accidently at the right time. I knew Elisa had seen my cock and even seen glimps of me jacking it but she never said a word or complained. I wasn't sure if I was relieved she didn't seem to mind or worried I kept doing it despite my worriies.

As time pasted I felt she either liked the fact the I was having fun around her or she was so dumb or naive she didn't relieze what was going on, either way I got more comfortable and grew bolder in my kinky fun.

A few months ago my wife was away for a few weeks on business so I was feeling bored and horny. The day Elisa came to clean I timed it so I was in the shower while she did her work, I knew she always cleaned up stairs last so I timed my shower just as she was halfway done. She asked if she could clean the bedroom depite me being in the bathroom I said yeah it's cool. I told her I had to leave the door open just a bit to let out steam she said fine. I finshed showering just as she was vacuming so I took my time drying off hoping she'd catch a glimpes of my nude body and 7 inch rock hard dick..... she did I caught her catching a peek I just smilied, Elisa seemed embarressed and said she was sorry. I didn't try covering up but I did put the towel lousy around me. And walked out into the bedroom. Elisa was trying to gather up her cleaning stuff when I told her no need to rush. I told her it's normal for for men and woman to have feelings. She seemed nervous and started talking about how sex was the devils doing. I told her but without sex there'd never be any new life and that wouldn't be gods will. I told her I knew she was curious so I dropped my towel she gasped and started to leave the room, but I cut her off. I didn't want to hurt her so I just blocked the door and told her to listen to what I to say. She sat down but was saying this is wrong its not gods will. I turned it around on her and said If its not his will why would he let you be in my bedroom with me naked? I sat down next to her on the bed she was trying not to look at me. I put my arm around her and gentle kissed her neck she tried getting up to leave again but made her sit again. I told her if she really wanted to leave she wouldn't have been in the room while i was showering to begin with. I told her deep inside she wanted this to happen. I was standing in front of her now she'd seemed to be calming down. I told her to trust me, I wasn't going to hurt her she just sat there quietly. I reached down and lifted her shirt over her head, I then had her stand up so I could take her pants off. She didn't look too bad in just a bra and panties I told her to lay back in the bed I climbed in next to her I told her isn't this nice? she still seemed nervous but didn't seem to wanna flee. I started kissing her on the lips she was kissing me back some aswell. I worked my tongue in her mouth she was still tense but was becoming more willing it seemed. I started undoing her bra she resiteted me I told her to just let me do what I wanted. She said we shouldn't be doing thisI just went back to removing her bra. Her boobs where a saggy C cup, I took turns kissing and sucking each nipple they responded by becoming hard, I took Elisa's hand and guided it down to my cock I wraped her fingers around my shaft and told her to rub slowly. mean while I slide my hand into her panties she had a hairy pussy which didn't suprise me (I prefer shaved but at this time i didn't care) I could feel her pussy getting damp. I took her pantiies off so she was totally naked. I told Elisa to stop rubbing my cock and to move to the edge of the bed, nervously she did as I said I got on my knees in front of her I spread her legs open I slowly slide my finger into her moist pussy. I was suprised at how tight she was I guess sex wasn't really her thing but I hoped to change that. I continued fingering her she was getting wetter and moaning a bit. She kept saying this wrong we really need to stop, but I ignored her. I started licking her now wet pussy lips she asked me what I was doing, I told her just to lay back and enjoy it. I probed her pussy and clit with my tongue I could feel her body starting to shudder she let out a stiffed moan of pleasure. I stood up and told her since I pleasured her it was her turn, she looked scared. I told her to take hold of my cock I asked her if she ever sucked a guy off before? She nodded yes, She said it had been along time ago. I told her to start at the tip and slowy work down reluctanly she started working my dick. She gagged a few times and didn't realy seem to know just what to do I had my hand on the back of her head trying to guide her. I grew tired of her lack of blow job skills so pushed her back on the bed.

At this point Elisa seemed to just doing as I said hoping it would be over soon I paned on making a day of it though. I grabed my digital camera and told Elisa to rub her pussy and spread her pussy lips. I started taunting her by saying she liked me eating her pussy, and that she really liked being bad she started crying a little bit. I climbed back in bed with her I started fondling her pussy I kissed her nipples gentally I was sucking them like a baby wish turned me on more since she was about my moms age. I'd always had incest fantasies so I guess thats why it was a turn on. I could feel her pussy responding to my touch I asked elisa when was the last time she had sex? She seemed in a daze but blurted out sometime back in 20's, I told her thats along time. I was know on top of her my hard dick resting on top of her hairy pussy she usta known what was next cause without me telling her to she spread her legs. I reached down and felt her pussy wasn't wet enough so I reached into my wifes nightstand and grabed her lube, I squited some on my cock and slowly easied my dick in Elisa's warm pussy. Before i trusted it in her I looked her in the eyes, she was muttering the lords prey under her breathe I held her arms out straight and pined her down if you'd looked down on us from above I'm sure we looked like a flesh colored cross. I trusted my dick into her like nail her pussy engulfed my hard & inches of meat, I pulled back some and trusted down again. I told her she had a wonderful pussy I asked how can this be wrong? To my suprise as I'm fucking her pussy she starts quoting from the bible. Now I guess I'm a sicko cause the more she talked the hotter I got, just knowing I forcing someone like her into sex was a turn on. It was like fucking a nun. I kept pounding it into her and despite her unwillingness she was panting. I was building to a hugh Orgasim I was breathing hard my dick felt like it was in a pink heaven soon i couldn't take anymore and blew my load right in her pussy. I kissed Elisa on the mouth as I rolled off of her body. I told her I didn't know what made me do that, I did but being a prevert isn't a reason. Elisa told me she still thought i was a good person, because I had been gental with her and she suggested we prey..... which I went along with. I let her clean up and get dressed as did I she told me she forgave me and told me she's prey for my soul. I felt safe she wouldn't tell, but to cover my ass I reminded her I had pictures of her doing sexual things to herself. She told me it didn't matter and forgave me again. I gave her an extra $100 dollars for her pay she smiled and told me next week she was gonna bring some kinda religous book she wanted me to see. I was like whatever, I watched as she left and got into her car. I felt I could trust her but still worried.

I'll try to write more later this is a long story

After School Practice

HazelEyes86 on Taboo Stories

Today was not a good day. I woke up late, my teachers are bastards, and the kids here are all immature fruit cakes that need to get a life. 

"I can't wait until school ends. Only ten more minutes! Then, I can finally get my hug and take a nap." I said to my friend, Ariel. 

"Ah, I know exactly where you're coming from. But, unlike you, I've got to go to the frickin' dentist."

"Hey, are you going to the basketball game tonight? Oh my GOD! There's a basketball game tonight. I totally forgot. As much as I love Pep Band, sometimes it is extremely inconvenient. Well, there goes my entire chance of getting any sleep tonight!"

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"2">"Well, you're staying after school, right? Sleep in the band room. The people in pit orchestra are going to be practicing for the musical, so no one will bother you."

"Good idea, good idea. Kudos to you! Well, hey we have like one minute until the bell rings, so I'll catch ya later."

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It's such a magical sight to be seen when the last bell rings. Everyone gets up as one and rushes out of the door, pushing and shoving and trying the make it to their locker the quickest. Lucky for me, I don't have to hurry because I walk home. Regardless, I don't like being the last one up stairs. Walking briskly to my locker occasionally saying a friendly "Hi" to my friends that I see along the way, my mind is weighing me down. As soon as I'm in front of my section of lockers, I drop my things. Twist the dial left, twist the dial right, pop! The dial stops. "I WANT OUT OF THIS SCHOOL," I scream inside my head. I'm so happy when I'm done packing up. I grab my coat and shut my locker of Hell. I run down the stairs carefully so as not to trip. I've recently developed a fear of tripping on them and diving onto the landing face first. I've never broken a bone and I don't intend on starting, although there have been times when I'm very surprised that I didn't. As soon as I'm off the stairs, I hurry to my friend's locker. 

"LAUREN! Where are you?" I yelled.

"I'm right here," she replied to me.

"Ah, thank God for you. I am about to go and kill someone. Today has just not been a good day!"

"I'm sorry... Well, we have band tonight so that's something to look forward to."

"Yeah, it is, I guess. I am also looking forward to the nap that I'll be taking while you're at pit." 

"Haha. You're such a dork. I swear, you practically live in the band room."

"I Know, and I love it!"

With that we hurried off to the band room, only to find it bustling with people waiting for pit to start. "Where's Mr. Anderson?" I thought to myself. Mr. Anderson is our absolutely gorgeous student teacher from the nearby university. He's 21 years old, raven-black hair that's constantly spiked, the most beautiful stark-blue eyes, around 6'1", and has one of the best male butts I have ever seen. I can tell from the clothes that he wears that he is very well built in more ways than one. I set my things down in the first row, reserved for the flutes and other high-woodwinds, and started to make a little nest. I used some of the clothes that I had brought with me for my pillow. It was actually pretty comfortable. I decided not to pass out until everyone left for pit, so me and Lauren could talk until 3 about different things. She told me that she again asked Jake why he would continue not to date me, and he said that he's thought about changing his mind. I was fairly surprised, seeing as he's so stubborn. He seems to have more difficulties in dating younger women and was worried about giving me a chance. I'm glad that things are finally turning around for him. We continued with our conversation until 2:55, when Lauren told me that she had to go and that she'd come and see me during her break. I kicked off my shoes got as comfortable as I could. As soon as she left, I immediately fell asleep. Come to find out, that slumber would not go undisturbed for very long. I woke up fifteen minutes later to find myself shivering from cold. I decided to take the nearest coat that I could find, curl up in the fetal position, and wrap it around me. Soon after doing so, I drifted back off into my little dream world. It seemed that I had slept for a long time, but once again I was mistaken. I woke up to find the most gorgeous man gently shaking me. As soon as I got my bearings, I finally registered that the familiar face was Mr. Anderson. I think that I about died right there. 

"What time is it?" I asked with a sleep-ridden sound in my voice. 

"Umm, it's about 3:30. Are you ok?" He replied.

All of a sudden, I broke down into tears. "Oh my gosh. Only 3:30. I must be destined to not get any sleep today, and apparently I am not ok. I've just had a really bad day and have been trying to get to sleep for the past forty minutes and I keep getting woken up for various reasons."

Trying to calm me down, Mr. Anderson took me into his arms and held me with a special gentleness that has never been experienced by me before. I wrapped my arms around his neck and cried into his shoulder. I'm not sure how long we were like this, but he didn't let me go at all. He held me and rocked me and held me some more. As soon as I'd calmed down enough for him to talk to and understand me, I told him how sorry I was that this had happened. 

"I feel so embarrassed. I am so, so sorry. I'm sure that this isn't a part of me that you would ever want to see. Really Mr Anderson, I'm sorry." 

"Call me Brandon from now on. And don't worry about it. I'll stay here with you for as long as you need me."

I think that I really was in heaven. Imagine having the most gorgeous man you had ever seen with his arms around you. I could feel his body against mine, the hard muscles in his arms, chest, and abdomen. I was loving every minute of it. I snuggled closer to him to where I was breathing softly on his neck and had my lips pressing ever so slightly against him. He smelt so good. I could tell that he was loving this just as much as I was. I felt that he had started to slowly rub my back in gentle circles. I shivered whenever he got near my lower back. He felt this, and asked me, "Are you cold?" "A little bit, yeah," I replied. And with that he held me closer. I hadn't realized that the jean skirt I was wearing had ridden up to show most of my thigh, but Brandon had.

"Did you know that it was my coat that was wrapped around you?" he asked me.

"Umm, no, actually. I had no idea! I'm sorry about that. I just grabbed whichever one was closest."

"Hey, it's ok. Actually, it's more than ok. You smell so good that I don't mind having your wonderful scent in my coat."

I blushed vividly. "It's funny that you say that. You smell like Heaven."

He laughed at me. And then, he bent down, tilted my head up, and lightly pressed his lips against mine. I had no idea what was happening. Every thought in the world was racing in my head at that very instant. I felt like a bomb had gone off inside of me. I went completely limp in his arms and just stared at him with my bright, hazel eyes. It took me about a minute to figure out what had just happened, but when I did, I kissed him right back with the same gentleness he had done to me. We sit there, locked together in the sweetest of kisses, with the passion arising between us. I felt his tongue lick my lips and I parted them to allow him entrance. Our tongues danced the dance of passion, entwined in each other. I could feel him growing harder underneath me. Suddenly, I broke away from the kiss to ask him, "What if someone walks in?" We had totally forgotten that the doors were wide open, the lights were on, and there were hundreds of people still in the school. He told me to hold on and that he knows where we can go. He lifted me off of him with a teasing kiss right next to my lips, and went to get the keys out of the office. He came back, grabbed my hand, and led me into the practice room. The light was off, and the door could be easily locked. Just in case anyone came in, I decided to grab an instrument case and music so that we'd have an excuse to be in there alone together. We shuffled in and quickly shut and locked the door. With that, he was on me in an instant. He pushed me against the wall and started kissing me. With his member being pressed against my stomach, I could tell that he was growing bigger every second. I began to unbutton his shirt with my teeth; I had to get my hands on his chest. It took me about thirty seconds to finish that task. I pulled out the tail that he had tucked into his pants and tore it off of his body. His chest was as beautiful as I had imagined. He began to fidget with my shirts. He unzipped my light sweatshirt, and helped me to take off the t-shirt that I was wearing underneath. He slid off the cami that I was wearing with ease and I was just standing there in my bra and skirt. The passion in that little room was so heavy that you could almost see the sparks. Next went my skirt. He got down onto his knees, unzipped my skirt, and slid it down over my sexy legs. "I had always thought that you would have a very athletic build, but wow!" he whispered to me. He kissed my stomach and trailed his kisses all the way back to my neck. I was standing in my lacy white bra with my sheer blue thong. By now, Brandon had a raging hardon that was easily visible no matter how he tried to hide it. I wanted to feel him in me so badly. 

"Gosh, am I going to be the only one half-naked here?" I joked. "Here, let me help you with those." I slid my hands down his back, onto his muscular rear end. With my hands resting where they were, I turned around and rubbed my own slightly covered bum into his crotch. He groaned so loudly that I was sure someone would discover us. "Shhh!" I whispered. "We've got to be quiet in here. The kids in the Orchestra room can hear us through the walls." I turned back around and once again, undid his buttons and zipper with my teeth. I slid his pants down his legs while leaving his boxers on. If he wasn't made of steel before, he certainly was now. His dick was making the biggest tent in his boxers that I audibly gasped. He just laughed at me, for the second time today. "Oh, you think it's funny? I'll show you funny!" I slowly slid his boxers down his legs, taking my time to make sure to tease him. Erect, his penis was at least 8 inches long, making me smile to myself. When they were down to his feet, I kissed my way back up his legs. I went excruciatingly slowly. I stopped right along the dip between his pelvis and thigh. I licked right around his penis, making sure not to touch it until the moment was right. "Patience, grasshopper," I whispered to him. He was groaning and I could tell that he was just dying from having to wait. Suddenly, I sunk my mouth around his head. I twirled my tongue, tasting the pre-cum that was already leaking out. I made my way down his shaft, but knew that especially since this was my first time giving head there was no way that I could take him all the way. I took him out of my mouth and licked all around the base while massaging his balls and jerking him off at the same time. By now, I was dripping wet and couldn't wait for him to get a hold of me. I continued to lick him until I made my way back up the shaft. I took as much as I could in my mouth and sucked my best, while still jerking what I couldn't get. He started moaning very loudly to the sounds of my slurping on his member. "Oh my gosh Arian, ohhh--I'm about--to---ugh--explode!" He could barely get the words out he was moaning so much. I felt his balls tighten in my hand, and that was when he shot his load into my mouth. I swallowed as much as I could but some still escaped out the sides of my mouth. I loved the taste of his juice. I sucked him until he stopped cumming, and then I licked the mess off of the side of him.

"Wow," was just about all he could say. "Was that you're first time?"

"Yup, yup it was."

"Oh my gosh, you're amazing. Now, let me give you something in return." He whispered huskily.

He picked me up and layed me on the ground. He kissed me deeply with the passion of fire engulfing wood, and made his way down my body. When he got to my breasts, he unhooked my bra that I was still wearing, and slid it off. He smiled at me and told me that my breasts were so cute and small. When he got hold of my nipples, it seemed that he just couldn't stop playing with them. He licked them, sucked them, pinched them, and nibbled them until he got them hard as pebbles. He continued to leave the lightest kisses down my body. He especially took a long time kissing my flat and sculpted stomach. I was squirming with anticipation by the time he reached my underwear. I guess that now I know what it feels like to be teased the same way that I did him. "Now, what are we going to do with these?" He asked me, tracing his fingers along the sides of my underwear. He slid his hands beneath the straps resting on my hips and pulled them down my legs. We were stark naked. I was almost feeling relieved that I had re-shaved my pussy this morning. I was completely hairless except for a small patch right above my hood, and there still wasn't much hair there. I liked to keep trim. "Beautiful" was all he said. He spread my legs for me and licked around my inner thighs. He licked around my lips to get my real wet and then plunged his tongue into my dark crevice. I was on fire. He found my clit and licked and sucked for what seemed like an eternity. He even nibbled once in a while. When he inserted a finger in, that only made things better. His efforts brought me to an earth-shattering orgasm. I had masturbated regularly for about five years, but had never felt an orgasm such as this one. It was heavenly. "Ohhhh, Brandon, oh my God." I said while still trembling. He just smiled at me and kissed me. We continued kissing and exchanging our passionate embraces for a good ten minutes before he asked me, "Are you ready?"

"I think so... I'm so nervous, but I want it to be with you. You're amazing, and I think that I love you. Ever since I saw you, I've loved you. I always thought that maybe we were supposed to be together, but felt like a fool when I considered the likelihood of that happening."

"You are no fool, Arian. Not at all. I've felt the exact same way for God knows how long. I've dreamt about this ever since I first layed eyes on you. I love everything about you, and there is nothing that I would change about you."

"You're not just saying that so you can take me?"

"No, never. I do really love you. I do... I like the sound of that."

I giggled at him and kissed him. "Ok, just please be gentle. I know it'll hurt, and to be honest with you, I am scared. Go easy on me, please."

"I would never intentionally hurt you-- ever. Remember that. If you want me to stop, I will. You just have to tell me."

He lay on top of me and guided his member to my entrance. I was shaking with a mixture of some many feelings-- fear, anticipation, shock. I knew that he would love me forever, and likewise. He kissed me with the deepest passion and love possible. He didn't break that kiss, and suddenly I felt a pressure in my netheregions. I gasped, squeezed him tighter, and continued the kiss. I knew that if I didn't, I'd scream so loud that we'd both be eternally screwed. I felt the horrible pain of me tearing and the hot tears began to roll down my face. I knew that I didn't want him to stop. As soon as he was embedded completely in me, I just lay there in his arms with him kissing away my tears. "Are you ok, baby?" He asked me.

"I think so, but I need a few minutes to adjust."

He continued to kiss away my tears and hold me close. His scorching hot body was pressed against mine with no room in between. After about five minutes, I didn't feel the pain anymore. I was quickly becoming accustomed to the feeling of there being an intruder in me. I started to like it more and more. Shortly after the tears stopped falling, he began to slide out of me. Suddenly, he plunged back in. "Ooooohhhhh" we moaned together. We began to fall into a rhythm. He would pull out to his tip and then plunge back into me. I could feel the sweat building between us. His chest was so hot and there were beads forming between my breasts. I was a little worried that the moisture in the air would condense on the windows of the practice room. He quickened the pace of our movement causing us both to moan louder each time he plunged into me. "Oh, Arian, you are so tight. I love feeling your walls squeezing my dick. It feels like you're just gripping it. Ohhh God. Wow." I loved what he was doing to me. "Pound me Brandon, pound me like your life depends on my pussy." I gasped. I could feel every vein in him. Our thrusts became one. Whenever he would thrust, I would thrust my hips to meet him. It was a beautiful sight. "Come on Brandon," I struggled through clenched teeth, "Come on. Pound me! Beat my pussy black and blue." "Oh yes," He moaned. "I love it when you talk dirty." I could feel my orgasm building from my depths. It overtook me completely by surprise. I trembled and shook with a force I never could've imagined. As soon as Brandon felt my pussy walls clenching his dick, he shot his load into my depths. "Ohhhhhh!" We nearly screamed in unison. He continued to milk into me until he was completely dry. Exhausted, we lay there with him still in me.

"Wow. Wow. Oh my gosh. Absolutely amazing. Ya know, I think we need to do it again sometime." I said to him, gasping for air.

"I think you're right."

After about half an hour, we got up and got dressed.

"Hey Brandon, can you run me home? I need to shower and get a few new things to wear. I also forgot my Pep Band shirt and certainly can't wear this to the game." Pointing to my shirt he had used to wipe up the cum around the room.

"Sure, no problem."

There might be a sequel to this, but it depends on you all! Give me comments!