and I could not wait until they left. I pretended to be asleep as I had an annoying erection and didn't want to go out with my penis sticking out like a sore thumb. However, my heart skipped a beat when I heard a knock on the door. It was my aunt.

"Wake up sleepy head" she said. She came into the room as it was unlocked and came round the bed to the side as I was facing my back to the door. I had to ditch the pillow since I did not want her to think that I was being naughty. She sat down by the edge. I could smell her perfume and her face was partially hidden by her chest. I turned onto my back so that I would not get caught staring at her breasts. She leaned over a little looking at me, I could see that she was wearing a low cut blouse and a few more degrees lower and I would be able to see her cleavage. I tried so hard not to look and I could feel her eyes on me and detected a half smile on her lips. Before I could say anything she started to talk.

"Listen, I am sorry about what happened the other day. I spoke to Mrs. Jones and she said that its normal for boys your age to experiment." I was shocked.

She had spoken to her neighbour about what I did ! She must have seen the shock on my face cos she bent over again even lower this time to pat my cheek and reassure me that it was Mrs. Jones who had talked to her about her daughter Lisa. I couldn't believe it !! Lisa was a really plain looking girl with freckles and glasses. I would never have thought that she would be the type who masturbates. I was even more shocked that my aunt would share such a thing with me. I felt my cock getting harder. I hoped that she would not notice. But then, my uncomfortable glance towards my crotch must have alerted her because she looked over her shoulder and she must have spotted my dick since I heard her take a sharp breath. "Oh my! Looks like what I told you got you excited?" she looked at my face. I could have died !

"Well, I guess the pillow will come in handy now, huh?" she asked with a sly smile. I didn't know what to say. Then she did the most incredible thing. She placed her hand on my erection over my pyjamas and I almost flew through the roof. I bit my lip and that is the only way I could manage to lie still. She cupped it for a while looking at me. Then she sighed. "I wish I was younger," she said and got up abruptly and walked out of the room without another word. The moment she was out of the house I got up quickly and cleaned up. My cock refused to go down. I was so excited to think of the possibilities of being alone with Namitha.

I went downstairs and I could not find her. Then I went to her room. The door was unlocked and I went in. I was wearing a pair of shorts and underwear where I managed to cram my unrelenting cock. It hurt but I didn't want anyone else to come by and see my predicament. I was about to turn back when I heard the sound of the shower in the maids' toilet. I went down on my knees by the door and slowly eased it open as it was unlocked. I could see the maid under the shower. Her body looked so inviting and the pain in my shorts increased. Without thinking I knocked on the door. "Who is it?" asked Namitha. "Its me. I need to talk to you," I said. What a stupid thing to say I wondered. I heard the shower stop and the door opened and Namitha was in a hastily wrapped towel. Her long hair was wet with strands all across her face looking at me with an amused expression. "Mmmmm.. nice to see you around here. Has your aunt left?" she asked me with a mischievous smile. I nodded, not trusting myself to speak. She came closer and closer, her eyes sparkling and her hands on either side lifting up to encircle my body. I shivered involuntarily, my heart hammering like a bass drum to a techno beat. I felt the blood pounding to my head and elsewhere as I felt her cool hand pull me to her and give me a big hug. It felt so comfortable to be held by this woman. I sighed as I felt her breasts press against me.

"Does my little master need a shower?" she whispered kissing me gently on my cheek. I nodded dumbly my hands shaking as I tried to hold her. She must have felt it because she asked me to relax and hugged me even harder. She then half dragged me into the toilet and started to undress me.

"I will give you the best shower that anyone has given you," she said as she pushed my shorts down. Leaving my underwear on for the moment. "Oh my, you seem to be thinking very naughty thoughts," she said as she threw away my shorts. Pushing me towards the shower cubicle.

She turned the shower on, adjusting the controls to a mildly warm temperature and then shed her towel. Her body looked so inviting and I got bold and looked at her luscious breasts drinking in their beauty. They were much bigger than my aunts with dark nipples. I wished I could touch them but I couldn't get my hands to move. It was so exciting to be with a woman twice my age, willing to teach me stuff. I always used to feel invisible around girls my age where guys who were better looking that me got most of the attention. Having someone so close to me, made me feel like a scientist who discovered something for the first time. I wanted to experiment and see the possibilities the new discovery offered.

"I missed you." I said, finally managing to get something out of my mouth. she came closer with a sponge and started to rub my body starting with my chest and moving lower. Her breasts jiggling at the effort. I stood and stared at them, mesmerised by the soft lovely mounds moving in concert to her efforts.

"I know," she said continuing to rub my tummy with the sponge moving lower to my crotch. I gasped as I felt the soft sponge touch my dick. Before I could get used to the sensation she went down rubbing my thighs and then the back. Then I heard the sponge drop and I felt her breasts against my back and her hands started to encirle my waist rubbing my tummy and moving up to my chest teasing my nipples. I felt her licking my ear which made me shiver. She then took some of liquid soap and started to rub is slowly over my chest. Slowly moving down as she bit my neck slowly. I never thought my neck would be that sensitive as I shivered as I felt her tongue exploring it. I felt her hands move closer and closer to my crotch. She then turned me around and her mouth decended on my lips sucking the lower lip first and her hands starting to rub soap on my cock and balls. Then her hands moved to the back and one finger started tracing my butt crack moving towards my anus. I started to suck her lips as I felt her finger getting closer and closer to my anus. I felt it cleaning my anus and slipping in slow because it was well lubricated. I started sucking her lips so hard involuntarily as I felt her finger work its magic there. I started rubbing my cock against her tummy feeling her reciprocate the movement.

After a few seconds, she then moved away pushing me under the shower again washing off the soap carefully. Then she took her towel and dried me off, lingering at those special places making sure I was dry. Then she took me by the hand and led me into her room. She made me sit on her bed and knelt before me so that she could kiss me. We were more or less at the same height because the bed was low. She started to kiss me hard pulling me closer with her hard dark nipples grating against my barely hairy chest. Her hands pulling me to her. I could feel her hands getting tighter around me kissing me harder. Then she got up taking her left breast and pushed it against my lips. I started to suck it into my mouth. She almost jumped moaning pulling my head to her fiercely. I sucked harder pushing my whole face into the lovely mound. Without thinking I started to caress her tummy and started to move down. She must have felt my hand because of one of her hands started to come off my head and pushed my hand down between her legs spreading herself for me. I felt her lips and the fingers slid across the lips because they were drenched in her juices. I started to rub her lips tentatively. Her hand came down impatiently and gave me a little lesson. She made me push the finger into the slit so that I could rub the clit and the lips. I continues to suck and then she gave me her other breast. I went on sucking and playing with her breast in my mouth while my hand rubbed her.

After a minute or so she moved away lying down on the bed. Without a word she made me kneel and put my head between her legs. I started to lick her up and down her slit. She tasted funny but I didn't care. I heard her whisper, breathlessly.

"Put your finger inside darling" she said. Then she gave me another lesson on how to find her pussy hole. After a few attempts and a few cries of pain, I was inside her. My fingers seemed small insider her pussy as I moved backwards and forwards while licking the top of her pussy. She started to moan aloud and started to buck as I continued. Then she came so noisily that I was scared that she was hurt. She pushed my head away, shivering and shaking hard. After a while her breathing came back to normal.

Before I could say anything she made me get up and come over her head and started to suck my cock. I felt a finger under my anus pressing as she started to suck me hard. I held on to the wall as she sucked and sucked with all her might taking most of my 4 inch cock into her mouth. I knew I could not last much longer and the moment the thought was complete, I started to cum in her mouth as I felt her finger slide into my anus. It was too much and I heard her moan as she felt my sperm in her mouth and throat. I pulled out of her mouth slowly and lay down next to her.

It was unbelievable. I wished that moment would never end. I closed my eyes to picture it in my mind and suddenly I felt her getting up and before I knew it, her pussy was on my mouth and her thighs straddling me as she pushed it next to my mouth. I started to lick her hard again and she took one of my finger and coaxed it into her anus. She came in a few minutes with her cum all over me almost breaking my neck in the process. Then she climbed off and pulled me to my feet. We had a nice shower right afterwards and I went back to my room as if nothing had happened by the time my aunt came back.




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as is the case with most Indians. One of the reasons I used to like being at my aunts is that being in a mostly female household presents with so many visual opportunities. My aunts name is Jane and her Daughter Jenny and the maid is Namitha. I have on so many occasions seen one of the ladies in various stages of undress. I would get so many opportunites to handle their underwear which used to drive me nuts. I had a curious habit which started when I was younger, to rub my cock against the pillow as I was riding a horse. This gave me a lot of pleasure and I used to cum on the pillow. I could never grow out of it. This was how my Aunt found me when she accidently came into my room ! Damn! I forgot to lock it and I was startled to hear her voice that I fell off the bed. When I rose up she was standing in my room, her hand on her hips and with a look of disapproval on her face. I was in a Tshirt and underwear since I did not want to soil the pillow !

Before I could say anything, my aunt said, "What do you think you are upto young man?"

"I..I.. am sorry aunty, I didnt know you would be back so soon" I said.

"At least lock the door next time. I don't want Jenny to see this kind of thing ok?" She left the room without saying another word. I felt so bad about what happened and didn't talk much during dinner. My aunt behaved as if nothing had happened and she went out of her way to get me to talk. Namitha as usual was literally bending in front of me giving me the joy of looking down her ample cleavage. After dinner I was helping her do the dishes and she asked me why I was quiet tonight. I told her the story and she laughed. "You mean you do it on a pillow ? Hahaha.. " she laughed so much that she almost broke a plate.

I went to sleep early that night but could not relax. I kept thinking of what happened. Then I heard a knock on my door. I opened it and was surprised to see Namitha standing outside my door in a night dress that was cut low to show the swell of her dark breasts.

"What are you doing here?" I asked her.

"I came to see you do the pillow." She said with a smirk. I tried to close the door on her, angry, but she would not let me. "I will scream if you dont let me come in." she said. I let her in. "So show me what you did." She asked me, sitting down on my bed her neckline plunging further down showing her big breasts encased in a black bra. I felt my cock getting hard.

"Please Sam, show me what you do with the pillow. I wont laugh at you." She said. "Well what the hell! I will show you. You can laugh if you want to." I said. As I took the pillow and put it on the bed and positioned it between my legs while i hugged another pillow and started to move rubbing my cock through my pyjamas on the pillow rocking like a jockey. After a few seconds I felt a hand on my back. Then a voice close to my ear. It was Namitha. "Do you want something better than that pillow Sam?" Namitha asked me. I could feel a tremble in her voice. I stopped and nodded, unsure what to say. Namitha lay down on her tummy and patted her ass. "Rub yourself on my ass, but on one condition. You have to take your pyjama off." I pulled off my pyjama, and then she lifted her night dress so her dark ass was bare. Then I positioned myself so that my cock was in the groove of her ass. Then I started to move hugging her hard, moving slowly at first. Her body felt so warm and nice and felt much better than a pillow. After a while, she made me stop. I could see that she was excited too. Then she turned and helped me put my cock between her thighs and pushed them close together imprisoning my cock. Then she made me move up and down rubbing my cock against her smooth thighs.
It felt like heaven. Then she started to kiss my face and then without warning she kissed me on the mouth. I was getting close to an orgasm and sensing this she stopped me. "Wait young man, why are you in such a hurry?" She asked, kissing my lips and pushing her tongue into my mouth. Then she pushed my mouth towards her breasts.

"Please kiss them." She urged as I licked the bra cup that was so thin that I could feel her nipples get hard. She was moaning now and I kept sucking her breast through the thin material. She could not take it any further as she ripped her bra off, uncovering her luscious breasts and forced me to suck it hard. I started pumping my cock again between her thighs. I could feel it rubbing against her pussy and the cock started to slide more easily as her pussy got wetter and wetter making a slight wet noise.

She then reached between us and got hold of my 4 inch cock and started to rub the tip against her pussy where her clit is while not letting my face off her breasts. She continued to rub as I came all over her pussy but she kept on rubbing it and came soon after shuddering. We lay there for a minute getting our breath back. I was wondering how lucky I was to have a maid like this who would let me do stuff like that. She then pushed me off her and before I had time to react she started licking my cum off my cock. It was in a semi hard on state after the orgasm. Namitha kept licking off my cum until the most of it was gone. Then she pushed her pussy to my face and made me lick my cum off her pussy. I didnt like it at first but the heat of the moment really helped me to lick it off. Then she kissed me tasting my cum again on my lips and then without a word she left the room.

I could not sleep that night. I was so excited about what happened that I fell asleep well after midnight. In the morning, I was worried that it had been all a dream until I realised that I had fallen asleep naked.

I went downstairs after a wash and was a little worried when my aunt gave me a funny look and asked me if I slept well last night. Maybe it was my guilty concsience that got the better of me. I was shy to face Namitha in the morning, but she acted as if nothing had happened and she was her usual self until I went to the kitchen to leave my plate when she made a playful grab at my cock. When I turned around I saw my aunt leaving the kitchen door. I was sure she had seen me. I was more worried that she did not say anything more about the day before. I was in half a mind to go back home before things got too complicated. But I could not leave this sexy Indian maid who was such an exciting creature to be with.

Part 2 will follow.

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didn't talk to her much. I alway thought she was cute, but whenever she came by, somehow the conversation always turned towards nudity. Kelly would say she was fine with it, and for a quarter she would go home and take off all her clothes and stand in her bedroom window so we could look at her. It was usually me who would come up with the twenty-five cents. I always thought she was cute, so to me it was worth it.

        Like I said she lived at the edge of the sub-division so there was a wide open field behind her house. There was a bike path that ran along behind the houses, and Kelly's house had a chain-link fence with a five foot hedge aroung the back yard. We could sit back there, on our bikes, with our binoculars. We could look at her naked in the bedroom, window on the second floor, for as long as we wanted. Nobody could see us behind those hedges, unless they looked out another second story window.

        One of my freinds, a Minister's son would giggle and get downright giddy looking at her. He was funny to watch and would have my other freind and I laughing before long. Once we were laughing she'd usually leave the window. I don't know if she thought we were laughing at her, but I aways felt a little disappointed and guilty after she'd leave.

        The voyeristic relationship continued for two years, I'd often give her the twenty-five cents even if I was the only one, and she would stand naked in front of her window for as long as I wanted to look at her. Maybe I should describe her for you. She had short brown hair, usually worn about shoulder length. I really liked those soft brown eyes. She also had some nice curves for a little girl. What I liked best about her was her cute ass and awesome legs. She would wear cute short-shorts that would show off her legs and ass. I always thought her legs look more like the legs of a grown woman, not like a little girl at all. In fact when I was alone watching her I would often motion for her to turn around so I could see her naked ass, or put her foot on the windowsil so I could see her leg. Of course that pose also got me a pretty clear shot of that hairless pussy as well. About fifty feet away, across her backyard, and up on the second floor. Still at that young age, it was pretty exciting. At night, I would close my eyes and picture it as I masturbated.

        The voyeristic part of our relationship ended the summer between 5th and 6th grade. School had only been out for about a week, and I'd just finished mowing the lawn, we had a big yard, but we had a riding lawn mower so my parents only gave me a dollar to mow it. I was driving the mower into the garage when Kelly rode up on her bike. I sat on the mower, as we talked, and as always, we ended up discussing nudity, and she offered to get naked and stand in front of her window, so I could look at her. At the time I was content at the view I was getting for free. She was sitting on her bike facing me, one toe was on the ground leaving that legs in a very sexy pose, The other leg was up on the bike pedal bent at the knee, also very sexy, and up that bent leg I could see up her shorts, she was wearing pink panties. I would have given her the whole dollar I just made mowing the lawn just to caress those legs and touch those pink panties. My mind was whirling as I blindly made her an offer, "I'm tired of looking at you through the window... I'll give you a whole dollar if you go back to the clubhouse with me, take off your clothes and let me look at you there." I was hoping she would at least agree to strip down to her panties. She paused, looked at me and I was stunned as she caually replied, "Show me the dollar."

        I told her I'd be right back as I dashed in the house, grabbed my mothers purse from the kitchen, took it to her in the livingroom and excitedly told her, "I finished the lawn!" She said, "Okay, hold your horses..." She gave me the dollar, and I bolted she called, "Hey, get back here and put my purse away." I ran back and put her purse in the kitchen then bolted for the door. She asked, "Where's the fire?" I just called back, "I'm going out to the clubhouse!" as I flew out the door.
        The "clubhouse" was really nice, as far as clubhouses go. It was built with lumber from an old farmhouse and barn they tore down up the street, before they could build more houses on the land. The workers didn't mind us taking the wood, that meant less for them to haul away. In fact one of the guys even took a load for us in his pickup. We built it in and open field, near a pond that would freeze over in the winter. It would double as a warming house for our Ice Skating over the long cold winter. With all the wood we had available it was quite a place. It was up, six inches above the ground, on seven short wooden posts, to prevent the floor from rotting out. All the sides were double thick, with the boards staggered, and the roof was doubled layered, and staggerd too, but we also got tar paper from the walls of that old farmhouse and used it between the layers so the roof wouldn't leak. It was ten feet long, eight feet wide and five foot high at the peak of the roof, Four feet at the sides. With leftover paint from my Dad's gas station we painted it Service Station White. When our neighbors got new carpeting, we hauled away the better pieces of old carpet to carpet the floor, and the walls, and the ceiling. It was quite the place to hang out in, year round.

        I got back, a little out of breath, and showed her the dollar. She tried to take it, but I took it back and said, "After I get to see you naked." Kelly just shrugged and said, "Fine, I don't have any problem taking off my clothes in front of you." and we rode our bikes out there. We parked our bikes on the far side, so no one would know we were out there. We kept the place locked up to keep the hooligans in the neighborhood from getting in and trashing the place. I unlocked the door and let her in. I opened the windows on the far side so we could watch our bikes and to let in the afternoon sun.

        She asked, "The dollar?" I pulled it out, she reached for it, i said, "Not until your naked." She asked, "How do I know you'll give it to me?" I placed the dollar on the big wooden cable spool we converted into a table. and said, "I'll leave it right here, but you can't take it until your naked, and you have to stay naked for a little while so I can look at you." She smiled at that last part and I fantasized in my young mind that she really liked being look at naked, the money was just an excuse.

        She stared taking off her shoes as I settled in on the carpet leaning against a carpeted wall. She went for her socks and I said, "Forget those, just get on with the good stuff." She smiled and stood up. She could easily stand up without stooping, she was well under 5 feet tall. She was a year younger than me, between Fourth and Fifth grade. As she stood she unsnapped and unzipped those denim short. I was already hard, I'd been sporting a woody since she said, "Show me that dollar." I tried to adjust it to let it slide down my pantleg, without her noticing, but she smiled and blushed anyway. She pushed her shorts over her hips then let them drop to her ankles and she stood there in her pink panties. I asked her, "Turn around." She asked, "Why do you always want me to turn around?" I replied, "Just do it! Please." She shrugged and turned around. That beatiful ass in those tight pink panties was almost more than I could stand. I wanted to pull my cock out and start masterbating right now. I imagined me blowing may wad all over that lovely ass in those tight pink panties. This was way better than any picture in those magazines, this was 3-D and right in front of me!

        She turned back facing me and unceremoniously pulled her white tank top off over her head. She had on a cute little training bra. She tugged on a strap and said, "My Mom makes me wear these." as she made a face. I said, "It makes you look more like a woman." She bightened up and asked, "It does?" I nooded as she adjusted the straps on it, and a big smile spread across her pretty face. She started to unhook the training bra, it closed in front, then she paused and said, "Oh, I forgot to turn around." I replied, "Well don't do it now, just finish what your doing." She looked down and I followed her eyes and almost jumped as I suddenly realized I'd beeb subconciously rubbing my cock, running down my pantleg. Kelly blushed again, and so did I.

        She unhooked the bra and let it slide off her arms. There wasn't much more than her perky little nipples, but you could see where there were some mounds beginning to form. She left her arms in that same position as she slowly turned around showing me her bare back, and that awesome pink panty covered ass, before she slowly turned back. This was too much, I felt like my poor penis was going to explode. I didn't care anymore and I started rubbing my cock again as she slipped off those pink panties. I could see there was no hair on her mound as she straighened back up. But that didn't matter, I liked looking at the shaved pussies in penthouse the best. I wished they were all shaved. She turned and I actually groaned as I look at that bare ass just a feet feet away. I wanted to grab it and squeeze it so bad, I could hardly stand it. She didn't notice or chose to ignore my audible appreciation as she smiled looking at me then walked closer and picked up the dollar. She asked, "Do you want me to put my leg up on this?" as she took the dollar off the table. I nodded, "Oh yea!" She put her leg up and I was less than five feet from that pretty pink pussy. Not fifty feet looking through binoculars across a backyard, I was so close I could almost smell it! It was torture, but I loved it.

        She looked down at me rubbing my rigid cock and asked, "Can I see you naked?" I gasped not believing my good fortune. She must've took my gasp in the wrong way as she quickly added, "I'll give you your dollar back."

        I think I should point out at this time that my fifth grade education in sex was a bit advanced for a youth of my time. When my uncle lived with my grandmother, he amassed quite the collection of Penthouse Magazines. He left them behind when he moved out, so I smuggled them out of Grandma's house in my bowling bag. One at a time, every Saturday. It took almost two seasons of Junior bowling to get them all. We kept them in an old clothes hamper in the clubhouse, under a pile of comic books. My sex education consisted of reading each and every Penthouse Forum atricle in every magazine. I thought wild sex stories were common as everybody seemed to have one. The always started with something like, "I never thought this would happen to me but...." Anyway I knew the intimate details of what men and women do, when alone together, naked. So you could understand my excitement.

        I'm ashamed to say I took the dollar back and quickly disrobed. I could also stand at the peak if the house being just under five feet at the time. She looked down at my rock hard penis pointing right up at her face. She blushed and asked, "Turn around." I did a slow turn my cock bobbing up and down making her giggle. I wanted to stroke it so bad, but even more I wanted to touch her naked body. I blurted out, "You can have the dollar back if you let me touch you." She paused then asked, "Where?" I replied, "Anywhere I want." She hesitated so I held up the dollar, she took it and nodded.

 I stepped closer to her, bent slightly and ran my hands around her waist, then back around to that gorgeous ass and began kneeding and massaging it. It felt more wonderful than I could have imagined. Her soft skin and the firm but pliable flesh. This was awesome! A must've stood there for five minutes just squeezing and kneading those sweet cheeks. She finally commented, "You didn't have to give me a dollar if that's all you wanted to touch." I snapped out of my trance and told her, "Oh, I'm not done." as I ran my hands up her sides, she nervously replied, "That's okay, I liked it." I said, "I think you'll like this too." as I ran my hands over her young, almost non-existant, breasts. Her nipples were hard so I gently pinched them and rolled them between my thumb and fore-finger, just like the letters in the magazine say to do it. Her breathing started to sound a little ragged. I looked up and her eyes were closed, and she let out a soft sigh as her head rolled back. I thought, "Holy cow, this crap really works!

         I looked down and saw her hand rubbing her stomach and pubic mount over and over. I put one of my hands down there and mimiced her movements. She softly sighed, "Oh, your hands are so warm..." as she placed her hand over mine and encouraged the rubbing. I was getting close to her pussy and wanted more so on the next circuit, I took a downward turn between her legs, she made no move to stop me. I slipped my hand bteween those lovely thighs as my middle finger ran along her slit. She just sighed, "Mmmmmm....." I took that as a positive sign and pulled back pressing my middle finger slightly into her. I felt a little nub near the top of her slit, it was hard and she gasped when I touched it. I paused and asked, "Are you okay." She nodded and stared pushing my hand as she pleaded, "Please, don't stop!" Again I thought, "Wow! All that crap I read in Penthouse Forum really is for real!"

        I was feeling moisture down there between her legs, just like they say in the magazines. According to all those article that means she is getting excited, and sexually aroused. That was making me really excited, and I was already sexually aroused, because I knew which way the stories in the magazine always went. I didn't want to jack-off anymore. I was desparately trying to figure out a way, to get her, to let me put it inside her! I started rubbing her pussy slipping my finger deeper and deeper inside of her. I made sure to give a little extra attention to the little nub, it took me a few minutes to realize that was her clitoris. I've read so much about them, and here I was actually touch and rubbing a real live one. My knees almost went weak.

        I as stood there, actually rubbing a real live pussy, I could hardly believe this was happening to me! I felt like writing to Forum myself, I knew just how all those guys felt! This was awesome. Her breathing started to get more raspy. as she pressed my hand harder into her moist pussy. Her thighs squeezed tightly together she stiffened up and let out a short yelp, a brief pause then a long sigh. She seemed a bit wobbly and leaned on me for support. I tried to continue to rub her but she pushed my hand away. But being a dumb little kid I was insistent, and tried to rub some more. Abruptly, she shoved the dollar in my face and blurted out, "Can I touch you?"

        I stopped insisting and pulled my hand back, glistening with her dew. I took the dollar with the dry hand, that was still playing with her nipple. I smelled the moisture on the fingers of my other hand, it smelled kind of like I just took off a sweaty sock, only better, much better. The sent was making me feel funny. I looked down at her, she was examining my hard pecker, so I took a little taste of my finger. Now I felt really strange, it was weird, and I couldn't explain the feeling, but I found myself licking my fingers clean and wanting MORE!

        She was still a little unsteady and sugessted we sit down. I agreed and sat with my legs spread as she took a seat between them. She reached out and started petting my cock like it was a deliacate little bird. But her hand was the only hand, other than my own, to ever have touched it, so it felt wonderful. I let her continue for a few moments then sighed, "Oh that feels so good!" She jumped, almost like she forgot I was there, and that hard penis she was petting, was attached to me. She tried to put her hand around it, but her fingers didn't go all the way around. That was okay though. I tried to show her how to stroke it but she couldn't quite get the motion down. All the while her scent was filling that small clubhouse, filling my head. I couldn't handle it, I was just a kid, and quickly becomming overcome with desire. I shoved the dollar back at her and cried, "I want to kiss you!"

        She took the dollar and nodded, "Uh huh!" I pushed her onto her back, I think she thought I was going to kiss her lips, but I went for straight for those perkly little nipples. I started kissing them, sucking them, and tugging on them with my teeth. She seemed startled at first but quickly began guiding my head with her hands. I didn't spend long there, I knew where that scent was coming from and I wanted more. I abandoned her breast and went south for my first taste of real live pussy! I kissed her mound as she mumbled, "What are you doing?" As an answer to that question I kissed her moist slit, pressing my lips against her, opening my mouth and trying to suck her inside. She moaned and gasped all at the same time. The scent was driving me wild, the taste was lighting me on fire. I licked her deeply as her hands rested on my head. I licked her from bottom to top and paused to tease her clit with my tongue. She pulled my head into her crotch, mashing my face into her sweet virgin pussy. I could hardly belive this was me, actually eating a real girls pussy, and by the way she was pulling my hair like she was trying to pull me inside of her, I positive she was liking it. My tongue may have been inexperienced, but my mind was filled with ideas from hundreds of Forum letters. I was determined to give her an orgasm, no wait, two orgasms, or maybe I'll just keep giving her orgasms until she begs me to stop. That's what one guy did, and when he finished he said it felt like she was going to suck his testicles right out through his dick when she went down on him. Would Kelly do that to me? I was damn sure going to find out.

        It wasn't easy at first, then I got her legs over my shoulders and she tilted her hips to give me easier access. Now I had the right position, there isn't much about positioning in Pentouse. I tried a few methods explaind in the magazine and she seemed to like them all pretty much. I decided to try one method where he licked her with his tongue while massaging her clit with his upper lip. It was ackward at first but I soon mastered it, and by the sound of her voice, she was very appreciative. I made a mental note to do this often if I ever get another chance. After a few more appreciative moments I decided to try sucking on her clit, according to Forum, that is suppose to drive women wild, and it hasn't failed me yet. I'm not sure if she screamed like the girls in the magazines. I couldn't hear a thing. As soon as I wrapped my lips around that tiny nub and sucked, she clamped her thighs around my head, muffling my ears as she arched her back, while she kicked me hard, with her heels in my back.

        I was starting to get worried as I couldn't breathe and she was still squeezing. I started to black out when she finally released me. I was gasping for breath, she was panting like a dog. I was just getting my head back together and started thinking about going back down on the sweet pussy next to my head. I rolled bck and saw the dollar and she sighed, "I want to kiss you!" I thought "BLOWJOB!" as I snatched the dollar and quickly sat up.

        She knocked me down flat on my back as she laid down on top of me, and was kissing me on the lips. I didn't mind, I kinda liked it. I definately liked the way she was rubbing her naked body all over mine! She whispered in my ear, "I've done that to myself before, but it was never like that!" I smuggly smiled as I reached down and grabbed her ass squeezing it. She giggled, "You like that!" I replied, "You have a great ass." Her thighs were on either side of my rock hard cock. As she kissed me again. I kissed her back and we started naked necking, which was pretty cool. Suddenly she slipped down slightly and my rigid meat was pressing against her warm wet pussy. I no longer cared about getting my testicles sucked through my penis. All I wanted at that moment was to feel my cock inside a real wet and warm pussy.

        I released her ass and rolled us over, spreading her legs apart, slipping in between those lovely legs. I held up the dollar and asked, "Can I touch my thing to your thing?" She took the dollar and softly sighed, "Yes..." I lifted myself up on one arm, and used my other hand to rub the head of my penis over her moist slit, getting it all wet. She felt warm, almost hot inside. I wanted to feel more, so I pushed a little bit pressing the head of my penis against her pussy. My cock was stiff as a piece of steel and I was getting real excited, I pushed again, with no luck. I felt her hand on my cock, she pointed it down and sighed, "It's here." DAMN! She wanted me, inside her, just as bad as I wanted to be, inside her. I pushed again and the head slipped inside. It was wonderful she felt so warm, so hot inside. I pushed a little harder, It was so tight, but I my cock felt hard as steel I pushed it a little deeper. I was wondering how her hymen would feel. I'd read where you can actually feel the hymen as you break it.

        She suddenly pulled me on top of her, As I fell over on top of her, my cock was rammed deep into her hot tight pussy, almost all the way, it must've broken her hynen. I didn't feel anything, but apparently she did. She bit onto my shoulder as she whimpered. I forgot everything I read about fucking virgins, and pushed the last inch into her, not willing to wait for her to get used to having my penis inside her. She whimpered and cried out, I paused but didn't care. I stared humping her, a bit clumy at first, but soon got into a rhythym. She was starting to get used to it and my initial thrill of actually fucking a girl for the first time passed. I slowed down remembering that can make it last longer, and I wanted to make it last as long as I could. She wasn't whimpering anymore she was moaning, like she was when I went down on her. I remembered that I should wait for her to come first, I was suppose to think of something else like baseball so I didn't come too fast. BASEBALL? How in the hell could I think of baseball, while I was fucking my first real pussy? She was moaning and sighing, she looked really cute. How in the hell was I suppose to think of baseball?

        Still I wanted to do it right my first time and it took all my willpower to hold back while I was stroking that hot, tight, virgin pussy. Not too soon for mei, she squeezed my hips and arched her back as she let you a long low moan. I blasted off instantly blowing wad after wad of come into that sweet, formerly-virgin pussy.

        I laid on top of her feeling extremely satisfied. She pushed me off and saying, "Crap, I'm gonna be late for dinner!" I looked outside at the sun and it did seem a little bit low. We hurried and got dressed, I locked the door and went behind the clubhouse and she was standing there waiting for me. She kissed me and asked, "See you tomorrow?" I nodded, "Sure." We got on our bikes and headed off for home.

        So yes, I paid for it my first time. One dollar for my first fuck.

        I was late for dinner, and it was kind of uncomfortable at dinner as my Mom asked what I'd stepped in. She said it really stank and told me to go leave my shoes outside. I took my shoes outside then said I had to go to the bathroom. I looked in my shorts and was stunned to see my underwear was stained with blood. I took them off and got then wet and used them to wash off the sex smell and blood from my genitals, I even had blood on my testicles. I snuck to my room and put on new underwear and wrapped the wet bloody underwear in plastic, then stuffed it in the back of my closet. Later that night I woke up and could smell them. I snuck out of my room and stuffed them into a garbage bag out in the garage. Day after tomorrow was garbage day anyway.

        The next day Kelly didn't come over, I wanted to ask her if I'd have to pay a dollar for it every time. It wasn't that I didn't think I was worth it, It was that my parents made me put all my money in the bank, (and they held onto my bank book) so I didn't have a lot of money available.

        The next day Kelly came over, and saud she'd been grounded for being late for dinner, but her Mom found her bloody panties and thought she was late because she had her first period. She showed her how to use "feminine napkins" and convinced her Dad that her tardiness wasn't her fault. I had three sisters so I knew about that time of the month, and had even been sent into a drug store to buy Kotex. (Pretty embarassing for a young boy.) Her concern was how to get more blood to continue to make her mother think she was having her period. I gave her a tube of "Vampire Blood" I had left over from last Halloween. She hugged me and thanked me.

        I nervously asked her, "You think we could do that again some time?" She smiled and nodded, "Of course, I'm looking forward to it." She kissed me lightly on the lips. I mumbled, "I won't have another dollar until I mow the lawn again." She laughed and replied, "Silly, you don't have to give me a dollar for that!" and she gave me a hug. I perked up and asked, "Can we do it now." She looked at me with a big smile and nodded.

        Again this was in the afternoon, we were more cautious, and hurried so we wouldn't be lat for dinner. I didn't want her to be grounded. There was no blood this time.

        Aftewards, she said she wished we had more time. I told her, "You know, last summer, I used to spend the night out here. You think you could sneak out of your house and come out here tonight." She thought and said, "You know when we were doing the practice fire plan?" I sighed, "No, my family never bothered." She smiled and said, "We did. I can step out of my window onto the roof. I can jump down to the garage, then climb down the wood pile." I asked, "Won't they hear you?" She smiled, "I'll do it quietly."

        We dressed and went to my house. I asked and my parents agreed to let me slepp out in the club-house, as long I I made sure to lock the door. I thoght to my self, I will, after Kelly gets there. I went back outside and told Kelly it was on, and she smiled and gave me a quick kiss and said, "See you tonight."

        That night was great! I managed to give her three orgasms, and she gave me, my first blow-job! I had two orgasms myself! But she had to leave so she could sneak back inside while her parents were asleep. She promised, one night, she would spend the whole night with me.

        Once or twice a week, all summer long, I was spending the night out at the club-house. I ran out of kerosene, and started usin gas in my lantern. My Mom asked if I was going to move out there permanently. Kelly and I had sex, each and every time I spent the night out there. Or should I say *I* was having sex. what happened next is really hard to talk about. My crime, what I'm so ashamed of....


        It was Labor Day weekend, the last weekend before school starts, the last night my parents would allow me to sleep out there. I'm not sure why, I just think I wanted to let somebody know that I'd been having sex all summer long. I invited my best freind to join me out there. I was way to young, and really stupid!

        Kelly arrived, but didn't say anything about Gregg being there, in fact she didn't say anything at all. I stripped her, then got naked myself and fucked her. Then I did the most moronic thing I could have possibly done! I told Gregg, " It's great, you've got to try it." and I let him fuck Kelly. She didn't say a word, and after Gregg finished, she silently dressed and left. while we were high fiving and laughing.

        My school district sent 6th grade to Junior High. we had a split shift. &th and 8th grade went from 7:00AM to 12:00 Noon, then 6th Grade from Noon to 5:00PM. It sucked, I got home at dinner time and never got the chance to see Kelly, so I never realized that she probably didn't want to see me anyway. In fact the following school year I was going in the morning and she was going to school in the afternoon. It wan't until I was in 8th Grade and I looked for her, she was in 7th so we sould have been going to school at the same time. I figured we could get back together. Funny how all summer long I never got off my butt and tried to see her.

        Anyway, I finally went to her house and found out she moved. Her family move to a nearby town, where her father worked, and it was in a different school district. I felt a slight pang, I thought she'd always be there, but I'd lost her and never had a chance to say good-bye.

        I didn't have sex again, until I was a Junior in High School. I remember that time, it was the first time I "Made Love". Clarissa asked me, "Do you love me?" I kissed her and replied, "Of course I love you." I smiled and added, "Do you love me?" She hugged me tight and said, "I wouldn't be doing this with you if I didn't love you."

        I was glad she hugged me and couldn't see my face. At the moment she said that, I realized,

                         KELLY LOVED ME!!!!

        It felt like somebody punched me in the stomach so hard, that they penetrated the skin, grabbed a hand full of my guts and just started twisting them up! That poor girl fell in love with me and I was a huge jerk who passed her off to his freind, like she was nothing more than a piece of meat. I felt so horrible, I was glad Clarissa had hugged me, I'm sure she thought I was hugging her because of the word she'd said, and she'd be right, but I didn't want her to see how her words had effected me. There was no way I could explain to Clarissa, what I done to Kelly, I was so ashamed I didn't want her to know what I'd done. I didn't want anyone to know, I just hugged Clarissa tight and she hugged me back.

        I did make love to Clarissa that night. I was amazing! I was trying to make up for what I'd done to Kelly. I thought if I could make this night wonderful for Clarissa, it would somehow redeem myself for what I did to Kelly. Of couse I was wrong, and I felt miserable inside. But I had to hide it, I couldn't let Clarissa know. I was so ashamed, I could never let anyone know.

         Women have called me a very attentative lover. I've been told I was great in bed. Truth be told, I never had sex again. I've always made sweet and tender love to every woman I've ever been with. And I did everything in my power to make it as good as I could for her. I don't know, I guess I'm still trying to redeem myself somehow for what I'd done to Kelly.

        It's been almost 40 years since I committed this crime of love, and for almost fourty years I've never told a living soul. I don't know why I'm doing this now. I guess, I'm hoping Kelly will read this and know how sorry I am. I hope she got over the emotional scar I gave her, and to let her know that I never did. It still hurts today. I'm not looking or asking for forgiveness, I know don't deserve it.

        I just wish I knew if things worked out for Kelly. I got married, and had two kids. I protected my Daughter from assholes like me, and now she's in a serious relationship with a pretty cool guy. I also taught my son to repect woman, starting at a very young age. Now he's in a serious relationship with his High School sweetheart. I just hope Kelly had a happy life, a husband, with kids, a dog and a house. The american dream, and I hope she was happy.

        Kelly, if you are out there, I just want you to know how sorry I am for what I did to you.

dad died when I was 14. She never remarried and I never really caught her even looking at a man after dad's death.

I have an easy going and fun personality. I love to read mostly romantic novels and the odd erotic story. Ok, let me be frank. More than the odd erotic story and I love browsing for sexy stories online. I dare say that some of the stories I read could make some ladies shudder. I also do watch porn as I have a number of good friends who are guys and I am not ashamed to borrow some of their DVD's. I take care not to let my mom see me watch porn and I keep them well hidden on my PC. I live in Colombo, the business capital of Sri Lanka. My story starts when I took my mom's advice and set up an appointment at the place where she gets her hair cut. I used to stick to the cheaper salons since I don't believe in spending a fortune on my hair. So I took this up partly to keep my mom happy and to sample the taste of fashion that most women spend their lifesavings on.

The salon was an old house that had been refurbished. It didn't look impressive from the outside. I walked into the salon and was instantly impressed about is decor. According to my mom, it was owned by one of her old friends. I was greeted by a lady who seemed like she was at the latter stages of her 30's. As she escorted me to a private room I stared at the gentle sway of her wide hips. She told me that my mom had booked me for a massage as well. Instead of getting upset over this little addition to my programme, I decided to enjoy it for once. The room I was in was separated from the rest of the customers by a small cubicle so that I had privacy. It had a door that had no glass so that the privacy was complete. I presumed that it was because of the massage facilities. I settled into my seat awaiting the lady who was going to change my look forever. If I had known in advance what would happen next, I would have rushed out of the salon in a second.

The door opened to let an extremely pretty girl into the room. Her face seemed vaguely familiar and I realized that she closely resembled the lady at the counter. I assumed that she was related to the owner. She smiled at me and for no reason at all, I was suddenly self conscious. I usually feel so comfortable with my looks and I was surprised at my reaction. The girl looked like she was in her 20's and had dark hair. Her hair was straight and elegantly highlighted with streaks of dark red. Her skin was slightly dark giving her an exotic and mysterious look. She had shoulder length hair and when she turned to close the door, I realized that she had a substantial bust for her slim figure, which accentuated it further. Her tummy had a slight curve that I find to be sexy on a woman opposed to me near flat tummy. The fact that a woman has a certain amount of fat on her belly makes her more feminine and sexy. I remembered my mom's tummy at the sight of her. This lady had slimmer hips and wore a tight pair of pants that stretched across her cute little butt. She suddenly turned and I had no chance but to smile sheepishly noting a slight smile of what I detected to be a mix of amusement and embarrassment on her face. I quickly turned towards the mirror trying my best to count the lines on my palm.

"Hi," she said in a sweet melodious voice that I instantly liked.

"You must be Nisha, the daughter of my best customer," she smiled at me in the mirror.

"I am Sharon and I am all yours for this afternoon," she said. The statement would have made me blush, but she said it in a manner that was sweet and innocent.

I quickly smiled and looked down again to cover my embarrassment.

"Hey, it’s ok. It’s not unusual for a woman to check another woman out," she said, breaking the ice instantly. I liked her more. I looked up again and met her eyes and was surprised to see a certain amount of tenderness. Her hand started to stroke my hair, running her fingers through it, feeling its texture. This simple gesture sent shivers down my spine as I have never been touched liked that before. Sharon turned a fairly simple action into a comforting and tender experience. This is the first time I let a woman touch me this way. This is mainly because I am generally not a physical person and I don't relish physical contact as much as many women do. I am more comfortable shaking hands with women than hugging them which attracted a lot of teasing from my close friends. I tended to wear a bra under my nightdress when I had to share a room with another girl. So for me, letting Sharon touch my hair in this manner was a major leap forward in physical relations.

"Your hair is different from your mom's," she said looking at me smiling.

"Yeah, mom said that you are good with your hands. I mean with your scissors, or whatever," I said kicking myself.

She seemed unperturbed. "Oh, did she really say that?"

I nodded like a dumb fool.

"That’s nice of her. She is a gorgeous lady and I love cutting her hair," she said.

"She is one of those ladies that makes me wish I was a guy. And I didn't know she had a gorgeous daughter as well." she smiled.

"Oh, thank you," I murmured.

"So what do you want me to do for you?" she asked, her eyes sparkling.

"Well, its overgrown and I want you to put some femininity into it," I said.

"Mmmm, that won't be difficult," she said.

"Let’s wash your hair first," she said.

She turned the chair and tilted it so that my head was resting on the edge of the sink. She wore a tight fitting black t-shirt with a deep v neck. I realized that the way she was bending over me was giving me more than a glimpse of her cleavage and the black lacy bra she wore. She bent over me and washed and dried my hair. I had no choice but to gaze wonderingly at the lovely breasts shaking to an erotic rhythm of their own. They were at times dangerously close to my face. Her body radiated with a heat that I found to be alluring to the extreme. I tried to brush away this feeling, but miserably failed. Basically, I was beginning to enjoy this encounter a whole lot more than a simple hair dressing appointment.

I had no way of judging whether she did this on purpose. Sharon finished wiping my hair and turned me back to face the mirror. It was quite cold in the room and my nipples were hard against my flimsy bra and I could see them pressing against my thin strap t-shirt. My eyes moved from my nipples to her face and I realized that she had been staring at them too. Her gaze met mine, not acknowledging the fact that she had stared at my nipples and showing no reaction at being caught.

"Do you mind if I slip your straps down?" she asked. I assumed it was my t-shirt and I nodded.

To my amazement, she slipped my t-shirt and the invisible bra strap down and had a cloth wrapped around my neck to keep away the hair off my skin. I shuddered as I felt her gentle hands turn the simple act of tying that cloth around my neck into an intimate gesture. I was struggling to drag my mind to the task at hand.
 She started to cut my hair, ending a stream of thoughts that were buzzing in my head. I don't know if it was by accident or design, but she kept rubbing her breasts against my shoulder and neck as she cut my hair. Sometimes, she would cut some strands on the opposite side of my head by pressing me against her soft cleavage. I decided that it was OK to do that since it was a girl and it felt so soft and comfortable.

Finally, she finished and started to give me another wash. By then, I was looking forward to getting another glimpse of her breasts and the thought annoyed me a little. I didn't truly understand the feeling I was experiencing and it was one of those moments where I felt as if I was at the edge of a deep pit thinking whether to take a leap. This happened to me a number of times. First, when I discovered a sex story on the Internet. Next was when I discovered masturbation. Third was when I discovered that rubbing my panty covered pussy on the tummy of my 3 foot toy teddy bear was more pleasurable than my hand. The fourth moment was when I discovered that my mom had been using the same teddy bear. Though at first, I didn't want to use it any more, the thought of her deriving pleasure out of my toy made me hornier and I flew off the edge in that occasion too. Yes, I know it sounds weird but she did use it for the same purpose. In my experience, everyone has secrets like this that they would rather forget. These are moments of insanity driven by an extreme need to satisfy ones needs. Different people express this need in different ways, some eat their way to death, some turn into serial killers, some turn into sex maniacs and I settled for my teddy bear!

I was relishing the thought of looking down a gorgeous woman's cleavage for the second time that day and I jumped off the edge. This time, she positioned herself over me so that she was half lying on my body as she washed me. This was sending my heart on a rampage inside my chest. I had goose bumps all over my body at the sensation of her breasts rubbing against mine. The straps of my t-shirt remained off and I could feel the outlines of her bra rough on my skin. If ever there was an example for the phrase - time stood still, this was it. Her face was inches off mine and her breasts were soft against my body. I had this urge so taste those dark lips and I felt as if I was at the edge of the precipice again. Then suddenly, I felt her move away and the opportunity was gone. I cursed myself for thinking like this and when I moved my legs, I realized to my horror that I was slightly wet under the skirt I was wearing. I moved self consciously just to be certain and there could be no mistaking the sliminess I felt there. I was going red.

"Is something wrong?" asked Sharon.

"No."

"Did I make you feel uncomfortable?" she asked, concerned.

"No. Not at all. It was really good."

What was I saying? I felt foolish. She smiled at me. Why was I feeling like this? I was at a loss to explain. My heart hadn't stopped its insane beating although it was a little less loud. But I am sure she must have heard it.

"Are you ready for the massage?" she asked, dimming the lights and lighting a candle.

I nodded dumbly. She lifted my t-shirt and took it off as if it was the simplest thing in the world. Her hands brushed against my skin leaving trails of pleasure across my tender skin. She let me sit as I were and started to massage my neck using a little bit of oil that she heated up by rubbing her palms together. Her gentle eyes never left mine, making me feel so safe and comfortable. Her eyes had a hypnotic effect on mine.

I relaxed, leaning against her. My cheek rested against her bra and something on the bra irritated my skin digging into it. I started to fidget and she asked me why. I was embarrassed to tell her but eventually, I mentioned that something on her bra was making me uncomfortable. What she did next was the craziest thing I have ever seen. She just reached into her t-shirt and unhooked the bra and took it off without ever removing her t-shirt.

"There you go. Now you can relax," she said smiling at my open mouth. She waited until my jaw muscles went into action again to rectify the situation. It was a while before I regained my composure. My panties were getting wetter now. Finally, my head sank into her cleavage and I was enveloped by the softest pillow I have ever rested my head on.

I could see her nipples hard under her t-shirt in the mirror. I kept staring at them and I felt her eyes on me. I didn't care. I was already flying off the edge of the precipice again abandoning my morals for something that seemed daring. For the first time in my life, I wanted to make love to this gorgeous woman.

I felt something snapping inside me. It could have been the environment in that room and the beauty and sensuality of the woman next to me. I didn't care anymore. I wanted to go further and see what would happen next. I turned to my side and now her nipple was right against my cheek. I started to rub my cheek against it. Her hands moved with increasing intensity on my head pulling me to her, helping my cheek. I used one hand to unobtrusively pull her t-shirt down so that her nipple would get exposed. I succeeded and my body shuddered as I felt her hard bare nipple against my cheek. It was an exquisite feeling. I felt her hot breath on my face as the pace of her breathing increased.

I used my other hand to pull my skirt further up, exposing my toned thighs. I didn't really understand what I was doing. All I wanted was this gorgeous woman to admire my body. She turned my head further and the nipple edged closer and closer to my lips and after what seemed like eternity her hard nipple was against my lips. I wanted to tease her and so I kept my mouth closed. She kept grinding her nipple against my mouth and I refused to suck it. She was moaning now and pleading me to suck it.

"Oh baby, don't tease me. Suck it into your soft mouth. Oh god, you are killing me. Please suck my nipple," she pleaded.

I kept holding her off and suddenly when she least expected it, I sucked it into my mouth and she jumped. It was like sucking a rubber eraser on a pencil except for the fact that it was more pliable than rubber. I ran my tongue over it feeling its contours.

"Bite it Nisha," she whispered and there was no way in hell I was going to disobey her. I started to bite her nipple lightly, not wanting to hurt her. She abandoned the massage and moved her hand to my bra cup. Her soft hand started to squeeze it gently. I used my hand to prompt her to squeeze it harder. Her t-shirt was getting wet and pulled my head away and lifted it, exposing her chocolate colored nipple for the second time.

I licked its tip mimicking the actions I had seen in many porn movies. I flicked my tongue out at the nipple and she pulled my head closer moaning under her breath. I had no choice but so suck it all in. Her nipple slid like an eel into my mouth and she squeezed my breast hard in response to the intensity of the feeling of me sucking her. I played with her nipple and then she gently pushed me away. It must have been too much for her and then she exposed her other nipple. I went back to sucking. She jumped at the feeling and I bit her nipple harder than last time. She held onto me with her dear life. My hand slipped lower looking for her pussy. Her hand got hold of mine and guided me. Her pants had an elastic waist and I was able to slip my hand in. Her panties were soaking wet and I started rubbing her slit through her panties.

"Please baby, go inside my panties," she moaned into my ear. She helped me push the pants down a little and made it easier for me. My hand felt her hairless pussy and my finger struggled to find her clit. I managed to find her clit and started to rub her slit while my mouth sucked on her nipple. Her movements increased and I had a cramped hand that was stuck inside her panties. I pushed myself to move harder blocking out the pain wanting her to cum hard. She came in the most erotic fashion. She pulled my head off her breast and sucked my lips hard trying to wrench it off my mouth and shuddered as she experienced the most divine moment during sex. She just stood there kissing me less intensely winding down her engine. I pulled out my soggy, cramped hand and before I could reach for the box of tissues on the table, she sucked her juice off my fingers and kissed them lovingly. I looked at her and for once in my life; I was at a loss for words.

She smiled gently at me and moved her hand lower. She pushed me so that I could lie down on the chair and she increased the incline of the chair to almost 180 degrees. I was confused when she took the hair clipper but when she switched it on, I realized what she was going to do. The clipper created a slight noise as it vibrated. She lifted my skirt and placed the body of the clipper, with the protective cover on the blade still on, next to my wet panties. It sent jolts of lightening up my spine as I felt the cylindrical body of the hair clipper vibrate against my pussy. I tightened my thighs around it and tried to move it with my hand. Her hand stopped mine and then she took one of her scissors and cut my panties off to my disbelief. She stared at my hairy pussy. I was feeling shy and kinky at the same time, if it were possible. She just parted my legs and slipped the cover off the clipper. Then with the expertise that could only be displayed by a person of her profession, she shaved my pussy. She had to use a smaller clipper on the lips and within minutes, I was clean shaven. Then she proceeded to rub me dry and that was hard since I kept leaking juice.

"I guess you will need to use a different method to stop the flow," I said, smiling cheekily at her.

"You mean I might have to use something to plug the leak?" she asked matching my naughty smile.

"Maybe," I countered.

"How about this?" she asked showing me her middle finger.

I just looked at her. She pushed the finger close to my mouth and I started to suck on it, making it wet. She slipped her finger out of my following tongue and started making a trail down my body.

Her hot mouth covered mine sucking my lips and pushing her tongue into mine and I returned her kiss. It was nice for once to not feel the irritating stubble of a guy as I felt the smooth skin of this woman. Her mouth moved to my bra cup and sucked the flimsy material into her mouth along with my nipple. Her mouth managed to cover most of my bra cup. I was impatient enough to push her away for a moment as I unsnapped my front opening bra. She devoured my breast at once and my crotch arched up, looking for contact as if by instinct.

Her finger started on its journey in finding my wet opening. Her progress was agonizingly slow. Finally, it reached my crotch and spent a few more minutes relishing the smooth skin down there. I was going crazy and pulling her head to my breast as hard as I could. Her palm closed over my pussy squeezing the wet mass of tissue. Her middle finger was in line with my slit and I felt her wiggling in her middle finger into the slit. I kept pushing up my pelvis to get more mileage from her finger. Her finger curved into the slit searching for the opening. Her finger met stiff resistance as I was tight. I relaxed letting her push her finger in and finally her finger was buried in my pussy.

She kept sucking my breast while her finger started building up momentum. Her mouth left my breast and moved lower to my tummy. She turned my chair so I was exposed to her piercing gaze. Her finger slipped out of my pussy with a wet sound and I moaned in disappointment. My disappointment didn't last for long. She knelt before me and started kissing my thighs and I spread my legs giving her more room. Nothing prepared me for what I felt next when her mouth closed over my pussy, covering it. Her tongue was inquisitive to the extreme. It explored my pussy for the first time. I held on to her head as she licked my slit taking her time over every nook and cranny. She discovered pleasure points that I never thought that existed in my encounters with teddy and my ex-boyfriends.

Her finger slipped into my pussy while her tongue found my clit. She started lick the little nubbin as her finger moved in and out of my pussy. I felt her little finger rub gently against my anus. I was shocked at first but I was too far gone to care. My pussy juice made it easier for her finger to slip in.

I had an idea. I called her name softly. She looked up at me, her mouth covered with my abundant juices.

"I want to lick your pussy while you lick mine," I said, my voice shaking. She nodded, slipping her fingers out of me. She slipped her pants and panties off and climbed on the chair. I hoped it could take both of our weight. Her lovely shaven pussy descended on my mouth. I started to lick her pussy gingerly and I felt her tongue do the same. The fingers resumed their original positions. This time I felt a bigger finger going up my ass and I realized that she was using a finger one hand on my ass and the other on my pussy. I was wondering whether I should stick one finger in her ass. As if she read my mind, she asked me insert one finger into her anus. I have never done that in my life though I have fantasized about it. I was trying to figure out which hand I should push in when she answered me again. She wanted my thumb in her ass. I first wet it with her juice and started pressing down on her anus. She groaned, pushing against my hand. My thumb went into her ass. She went berserk, pushing her pussy against my face. I kept moving my thumb in and out of her ass. My tongue fucked her pussy. I squeezed a finger into her pussy as well. My tongue tasted her juice. We moved against each other faster and faster.

I realized that I was approaching my orgasm and suddenly it was upon me, I sucked her pussy hard trying to stop myself from screaming out loud as I felt my body shudder. she kept licking me hard and I kept shuddering. For the first time in my life I had 3 orgasms in a row. I pulled her by her hair to stop her from licking it anymore as it was too sensitive. I kept sucking her and she came harder. I didn't stop licking until she lifted her pussy off my face. We lay there, trying to catch our breath. She climbed off me awkwardly. I got off the chair and we hugged each other hard. She kissed me passionately, not wanting to let me go. I got cleaned up using one of the towels nearby and straightened myself. Sharon took my panty as a souvenir and she gave me hers. To her surprise, I wore it under my skirt. After I managed to restore some amount of respectability to my appearance, I said good bye to Sharon. I set up another appointment the following week for a massage.

To be continued...


Hairdresser Ch. 2

A short description of myself and my mom before I continue my story.

My name is Nisha and I am from Sri Lanka, a beautiful country with even more beautiful beaches and sexy women. I am 18 and most people describe me as a tom boy. This is mainly because my hair is cut short and I don't have big breasts compared to my mom. She has a gorgeous pair of 34d's that are all natural. Though I have 30b's, I have a fantastic figure with wide hips, narrow waist and a tummy most women would kill for. This is because I love sports and work out at least 3 hours a week. My legs are long and nicely muscled and well suited to my 5 foot 9 inch frame. I do get hit on by lesbians more than guys and that sometimes bothers me. My mom Anusha is 39 and most of my physical traits are from her, except the short hair and small boobs. She is a widow, since dad died when I was 14. She never remarried and I never really caught her even looking at a man after dad's death.

On my way home after my encounter with Sharon, my thoughts were like Hurricane Katerina. My ears were buzzing and I shuddered inside the bus as I remembered Sharon's probing tongue on my pussy. This got me so hot again that I wanted to rub my pussy in the bus. I dared not since there were so many people in the bus. I had to try hard to control myself until I got home. I had to really control an urge to push my hand into my panties.

Thankfully, my mom was not home when I got back. I rushed to my room and locked myself up. I was so wild that I grabbed my stuffed teddy bear and pushed him onto the bed. I didn't have time to take off my skirt or my panties. I whispered Sharon's name repeatedly as I started to rub my wet pussy against his fur. I was going crazy. The bed shook as I rubbed my pussy against teddy and I was sucking his shiny nose, moaning aloud as I continued my onslaught against the helpless stuffed teddy bear. Its fur was so soft that I stopped momentarily to take off my top and bra so that my nipples started to experience the luxurious feel of its fur. I realised that something inside me had snapped after my session with Sharon. All I could think of was her body as I kept rubbing myself against Teddy. Just when I was about to cum hard I heard the front door slam. It was as if I was struck by lightening. One moment, I was on the verge of an orgasm and the next, I was scrambling madly off the bed trying to find an excuse for being topless. My mind was blank and all I could think of at that moment was to rush into the toilet. After rushing into the toilet I suddenly realised that I had left my bra and top on the floor in my room.

I was so jittery that I couldn't bring myself to try anything in the bathroom. A lost orgasm really messed things up for me.
I was wishing my mom had given me a few more minutes. I heard her come into my room and she knocked on the door of the bathroom.

"Hey Nisha, how was the haircut?" she said.

"It was fine, I am having a shower," I said, my voice shaking.

"Didn't they give you a shampoo after the haircut?" she asked.

"Yes, mom, but the bus was so crowded and it is so humid today that I sweated a lot," I said, hoping and praying she would believe me.

"OK, don't be too long. I am hungry and I'll wait for you," she said. I sighed in relief when I heard her close the door to my room.

I finished my shower as quickly as I could and dried my hair. To my amazement, my pussy was still wet. It felt squishy and no amount of drying helped. I gave up as I heard my mom call out to me. I wore a sexy pair of shorts and a tshirt without a bra. Not that I really needed a bra !

I went down to find mom seated at the kitchen table. I avoided her look as I busied myself fiddling with the plates as I dished out some rice and curry. I sat down and felt her check my hair out. She nodded approvingly.

"Looks like Sharon has done a nice job with you," she said and I felt blood rushing to my face.

My mom misunderstood my blush and said that she thought the hair style suited me. I nodded, trying not to look at her face.

"Is something wrong?" she asked, her motherly instincts kicking in.

"No mom!" I responded, a bit too sharply.

"You look a little dazed," she said. With this she got up and sat down next to me. I couldn't help but notice her big breasts. They reminded me of Sharon.

My mom doesn't worry too much about showing skin at home and I felt my eyes going to her cleavage. I kicked myself mentally and started to concentrate on my lunch. We talked about hundreds of things that Mothers and daughters talk about and finally lunch was over. I went back to my room. I wanted to give teddy another run but it was too dangerous to do that with my mom around. I waited for my massage with Sharon with so much longing that I dreamt of her almost everyday.

Finally, the day came and by the time I got to the salon, I was so eager to see her that I almost bumped into the older gorgeous lady as she was walking out of the salon. I felt her soft breasts against me as I struggled to regain my balance. She smiled at me as she ushered me into a dimly lit room with a massage table in the middle. There were a few candles and the room had a pleasant fragrance.

"Please get undressed while I get Sharon," she said as she walked out of the room, with her hips swaying gently.

I took off my dress and wore the towel that was neatly folded on a chair. Finally the door opened and Sharon walked in and my heart sank. There was another girl with her. she was dark skinned and around 5' 5". Her hips were slimmer than Sharon's but she was stacked like Sharon. Then I realized that she was wearing a padded bra that accentuated her heavy bosom. Sharon was smiling but she gave no indication of our close encounter through her body language. I presumed that it was because of the presence of the other girl. She introduced the other girl to me has Asha. Asha made me lie face down on the massage table, after loosening the towel. She then started to rub my back with massage oil that was heated up to match my body temperature. Her hands were so gentle and lingering. Then I felt another pair of hands and I lifted my head slowly to see Sharon standing right in front of me, inches away from my head. I lay my head into the doughnut shaped headrest as I felt her hands knead my shoulder muscles. The thought of her inches away from my body made me excited beyond words; my heartbeat reached a zillion beats a minute in a record number of seconds and finally settled down to a manageable level.

I felt Sharon's lower tummy rest against my head. I may have imagined it, but I distinctly felt the table losing its height. I opened my eyes and the floor seemed closer now.

My heart rate jumped again as I felt Sharon's thigh against my head. There was no mistaking that thigh. It rested gently against the top of my head as she massaged my shoulders. Asha's hands kept moving along my back finding nerves that I never thought that existed. I was feeling so relaxed until I heard Asha whisper in my ear.

"Do you mind if I climb onto your back?" she asked sending shivers up my spine. I moaned, my head nodding in agreement. I heard clothes coming off and didn't dare to look at what was going on. I felt the table creak as she climbed onto my back, her legs rested on either side of me as she let my butt take some of her weight. I felt her panties against my butt. From the feel of the material, I realized it was satin. I felt her hands start to rub my skin again. Her crotch started to rub against my butt rhythmically as she continued her massage. The thought of her pussy rubbing against my butt did wonders to the moisture level of my pussy.

"Are you wearing silk panties?" I asked, my voice shaking.

"Yes, do you feel the material?" she asked.

"Yes, I can," I replied.

"Most clients don't like lace panties as its rough against the skin," she explained.

"Some clients, don't like satin either," she said giggling.

"I think she is one of those clients," I heard Sharon answer with another giggle.

Before I could protest, Asha was off my back and the panty came off like lightning. She got back on my back and now I felt her shaved smooth pussy against my butt. I couldn't help but moan and tried to lift my butt to meet her rhythmical movements. She stopped me from moving by putting more weight on me.

"Nisha, you must relax. You are our guest here," Asha said giggling. I stopped moving.

"Sharon, I think you should get undressed too," Asha said.

"Do you want me to strip, Nisha?" Sharon asked. I could only croak, not knowing what would happen next. My mind was at the point of no return. I was not going to let anything short of an earthquake stop this little threesome. I kept my eyes shut as I heard the sound of zippers and her bra being unsnapped. I felt her warm naked thigh against my cheek as she continued her shoulder massage. Then I realized that Sharon was as wet as me. I could smell her pussy. It was unmistakable. I felt her moving towards my elbow that was jutting out of the massage table. Her legs widened as it came closer and closer to my elbow. I could see her as my face was turned towards her now. I almost jumped as my elbow disappeared into her crotch. I pushed it against her pussy as I felt its moist warmth. Asha's pussy was dripping on my butt. Both women were breathing hard. Then I heard the unmistakable sound of kissing. Asha was kissing Sharon. The sound of two moist exploring mouths engulfed the small room.

"Oh Asha, your lips are so sexy," I heard Sharon moan, ending in more kissing sounds. These sounds contributed to the increased wetness between my legs. Asha kept rubbing her pussy gently against my butt as she kissed Sharon. Sharon's pussy rubbed against my elbow. I felt her lips separate against my elbow. My pussy was wet and I was hyperventilating.

"I think her thighs need some attention too," whispered Sharon, her mouth disengaging Asha's with a loud smack.

Asha turned so that her back was facing my head and started to knead my thighs. She parted my legs gently, making room for her hands. Her palms were so close to my pussy lips and I was willing her to move closer. It was so hard not to scream at her to touch my pussy. But the fact that I let her tease me made it even more exciting for me. Her hands kneaded the top of my thighs, moving slowly down slick with massage oil. It was so relaxing to be pampered this way except for the fact that two horny women with wet pussies had their sights on my slim little body. The edges of Asha's palm kept rubbing lightly against my pussy lips, teasing me. This made my blood pump harder than ever.

"I think you guys are ignoring your client," I complained.

"She is right, Sharon," Asha replied. She climbed off my back and they started to turn me onto my back. Sharon took a piece of cloth and blindfolded me. They also tied my hands and feet to the table. My legs were parted and I had no way of closing them. I felt Asha climbing on me again. I felt a pair of lips start to kiss my cheek, sucking the skin. They moved towards my ear, licking the inside of the ear. I got goose bumps all over.  The tongue tickled my ears but I had no way of stopping her as I was immobile now. Sharon's tongue licked my face and it found my lips. Her fingers held my lips closed as she sucked on them. Asha joined in and they began to feast on my mouth. I tried to kiss them but Sharon's fingers held my lips in place. I gave up, letting the girls have their way.

"Sharon, I love her small breasts," Asha said.

"Can I suck on them, Nisha?" she asked. I nodded my head in response. I felt Asha's tongue start on its way to my breasts. She took her time. Her tongue followed my cleavage, moving to my right breast. Her tongue circled my nipple, avoiding it. I tried to push it into her mouth, but she avoided it skillfully. I pleaded her to suck my nipple.

"Oh, Sharon, please suck my nipple. Oh darling, please suck it hard!!" I moaned but this did not change her course.

Sharon, moved to the other nipple. She did the same to that nipple. I was going crazy. I started to scream their names, asking them to suck my nipples.

Suddenly when I least expected it, the two ladies sucked my nipples hard at the same time. I have never experienced such an exquisite feeling. I guess it was because my eyes were closed and that heightened my senses. The two ladies almost hurt me with the rythmic sucking of my tender nipples.
I called out to the them to give my nipples a break. I felt them lift off my nipples and I heard them kiss each other.

"Kiss my nipples Sharon," said Asha. I heard her moan as Sharon responded. She sucked Asha's breasts noisily. Sharon pushed my blindfold up so that I could see them. It was so erotic to see Sharon kiss the other girl's breasts tenderly. I got a glimpse of Asha's nipples from time to time as it slipped out of Sharon's mouth. It was hard and dark. I wanted to suck them so much. Every time Sharon's mouth sucked one of them, she shuddered.

Asha pulled Sharon up by her hair so that she got a chance to suck her lips. They kissed tenderly, their tongues exploring each other like snakes in heat. Their breasts competed for space as they kissed each other. The skin bulged as each breast tried to push the other away.

I could see that they were very comfortable with each other by the way they played together. Sharon, pushed Asha roughly down to her large breasts. They shook as her body tensed when Asha bit one of her nipples. Sharon slapped Asha and I was a bit surprised to see Asha moan as if asking for more. Sharon slapped Asha again. It was not a violent slap but I heard the sound. I saw Sharon's hand move under Asha'a neck squeezing it a little bit as she sucked her breasts hungrily.

Sharon noticed my concern and she smiled at me. "Asha loves a little bit of rough play, don't you?" she asked.

Asha moaned in assent without taking her mouth off the soft mountains of softness. She moved to Sharon's other breast while she got slapped a little more.

My foot was really close to Sharon's buttocks and I pushed my toes against her crack. She looked at me and smiled mischievously. She parted her cheeks and rubbed herself against my toes. It was really erotic and I kept rubbing my toe against her anus. She turned around for a little while to wet it with her saliva and literally sat on my toe.

"Do you like to fuck me with your toe Nisha?" she asked. Before I could reply, my toe was buried deep in her pussy, while Asha sucked her breasts. I wiggled my toe as she fucked it like a cock. I wanted to suck her pussy so much.
"Oh please Sharon, I want to lick your pussy once more. I wanted it so much since the last time I met you," I said to her.

She looked at me once again and started to move towards me, pulling out of Asha's clutches. She climbed on top of me and presented me with her lovely pussy. It was dripping wet as it came closer and closer to my waiting mouth. My tongue was quivering in anticipation. Her pussy stopped about an inch away from my mouth. I reached its puffy lips with my tongue, teasing the middle. I licked it gently along the length. Her wetness tasted so sweet on my tongue. I then felt Asha licking my thighs and moving towards my pussy. I moaned as I licked Sharon harder. She untied one of my hands and pushed it towards her anus. I started to tease her little hole as my tongue pushed further into her pussy. She was fucking my tongue now. My finger slipped into her ass and I felt Asha's tongue flick at my clit. I increased my intensity of licking against Sharon's pussy and pushed myself against Asha's face. I wished she would finger my anus and as if she read my mind, I felt her finger rub against my other opening. The finger slipped in easily.

Sharon ground her pussy against my face as she moaned my name. "Oh, gosh, Nisha fuck my pussy and ass with your tongue and finger. Oh gosh, make me come baby," she moaned. I moved faster as I felt her reaching her climax. The thought of her reaching her climax intensified my sensations and I came a few seconds after her screaming into her pussy.

We lay there for a while as I slowly came down to earth. When I opened my eyes, Sharon was standing by me with an odd looking apparatus in her hands. I realized that she was holding onto a strap on. I looked at her and she had one on and Asha was sucking it like a cock.

"Please wear this Nisha," she said. "Asha loves two cocks," she laughed as I looked incredulously at the strap on. They helped me get into it and I felt weird having a dick. Asha started to lick mine and I realized that I had a smaller cock than Sharon. Sharon lay on the floor and Asha climbed onto her cock her back to me. She called me to the front so that she could suck my strap on while Sharon fucked her. Asha looked at me and said, "Why don't you get that thing up my ass?"

I was clueless about anal sex apart from what I had seen in movies. They stopped and helped me mount Asha. She parted her cheeks for me and I pushed the slippery cock into her ass. She moaned as I pushed it slowly into her. We started to move and my strap on slipped out a couple of times before I got the hang of it. But in the end I was fucking her like a man! Asha got wilder as she got closer and closer and I thought she would never come because it kept going on and on. Finally, she screamed as her body shuddered under me. My legs were shaking from the exertion. It must be hard being guy, I presumed as I pulled out of Asha's ass and pushed the strap onto into Sharon's mouth. Then I sucked Sharon's strap on tasting Asha's pussy juice on it. We lay there on the floor for a while and I must have dozed off. When I woke up, there were two ladies looking down at me. It was Asha and Sharon and they lifted me up and took me to the bathroom. They pushed me under the shower and started to give me the best shower I have ever had. This is simply because both their mouths were focused solely on my pussy for most of the time.

Hope you enjoyed this. Write to me with your ideas for part 3. This is dedicated to one of my fans Shanna. Enjoy !!


Hairdresser Ch. 3

A short description of myself and my mom before I continue my story.

My name is Nisha and I am from Sri Lanka, a beautiful country with even more beautiful beaches and sexy women. I am 18 and most people describe me as a tom boy. This is mainly because my hair is cut short and I don't have big breasts compared to my mom. She has a gorgeous pair of 34d's that are all natural. Though I have 30b's, I have a fantastic figure with wide hips, narrow waist and a tummy most women would kill for. This is because I love sports and work out at least 3 hours a week. My legs are long and nicely muscled and well suited to my 5 foot 9 inch frame. I do get hit on by lesbians more than guys and that sometimes bothers me. My mom Anusha is 39 and most of my physical traits are from her, except the short hair and small boobs. She is a widow, since dad died when I was 14. She never remarried and I never really caught her even looking at a man after dad's death.

Everything changed after I met the sexy hairdresser Sharon. I returned home fulfilled and tired. I took a long shower thinking about my encounter with Asha and Sharon. I could still feel the strap on entering her ass. I refrained from playing with myself since I felt more than satisfied with the experience with Asha and Sharon. I went to our entertainment room and was watching a movie when my mom came home. She came into the room and I was amazed to notice how sexy she looked. She was wearing a pair of tight pants that showed off her butt and I was intrigued by the way the pants showed off the outline of her crotch.

"Hey, how was your massage?" I looked away from her crotch hurriedly wondering if she had noticed my gaze.

"It was wonderful," I said, trying not to look at her eyes. I couldn't help looking at her gorgeous breasts that were pressing against the overcoat she wore. I wondered how her breasts looked underneath and as if she heard my thoughts she stretched and removed her jacket, exposing the tight t-shirt she wore underneath. Her breasts seem larger than life and I was amazed how long it took me to realize how gorgeous my mom really is. Suddenly the pair of breasts I was admiring started coming towards me and before I could react my face was buried in them as I received a hug from my mom.

"What is it sweetie? You look as if you have seen a ghost," she said, holding me. I stopped myself from reaching out and biting her skin and resorted to try and break my second and third fingers against the chair as a distraction. Finally I decided to hug her back feeling the softness of her breasts against my face.

She released me and sat down next to me on the couch. So tell me what they did to you at the massage she asked innocently. But I had a hard time keeping my face the same color. I pretended to look at the TV screen and answered her in the most normal way possible.

"Well at least give your mom a shoulder rub," she said turning her back to me. I reached across and started to knead her shoulders.

"Oh gosh, you are good at this!" she exclaimed and she shifted herself so that she was closer to me. I parted my legs to give her room and soon she was really close to me. I was wearing a short wrap around skirt and it rode up to expose my panties. My mom kept leaning back into me so that her shoulders were virtually on my b cups. I got a good look at her cleavage and the sexy bra she was wearing. After a while her head was leaning against my shoulder and I started to rub her arms. My hands brushed the sides of her breasts more than once. Every time they brushed against her bra I shuddered. I found it difficult not to look down her t-shirt. The rhythmical rise and fall of her chest pushed her breasts up and down in the most erotic fashion. I could make out her nipples against the thin material of her t-shirt. I wondered how they would taste in my mouth. These thoughts did nothing to reduce the moisture level of my pussy. I was dying to touch my pussy but I was so scared. Then I realized that my mom had fallen asleep. One of her hands lay on my leg.

I reached over and put my hands on her tummy and hugged her to me. She moaned in her sleep sinking further into me. I was dying to touch her boobs but my hands refused to do my bidding. I smelled her perfume and found it irresistible. So I kissed her cheek once. I kissed her again. I wanted to kiss her lips so much. My pussy was so wet now that I had to touch it. I took one of my hands and pushed it under my mom. My hand reached my pussy and started to rub it over my panties. It was hard to move my hand as my mom was literally on top of me. The feel of her body on mine was so comforting and erotic at the same time. Her body was soft and warm. She seemed so lovely and serene in her sleep.

It must have been the blood flowing rapidly to my head that made me do it, but I suddenly I found that my hand was on one of my mom's breasts. I almost jumped out of the couch when I saw my hand there. I could feel her nipple hard under my hand. I couldn't remember how long it had been there. I almost jumped again when my mom moaned in her sleep. I watched in horror as her hand descended on mine, keeping it firmly in place. My heart was beating like a jack hammer. I started to squeeze her breast and she moaned some more. I managed to get hold of her lovely nipple and started to roll it between my thumb and forefinger. The thin material of her bra cup made things easier. My other hand put some pressure on my pussy. I loved the feel of her hard nipple in my hand. This was getting crazier by the minute and I was regretting the whole thing and the blessed phone came to my rescue. It rang and my mom jumped off the couch. I took my hand off her like lightning.

"Oops, I must have dosed off!," she said as she answered the phone. I straightened my skirt and pretended to watch the movie. During the phone call, I noticed my mom looking at me. I met her gaze once and turned back to the movie hurriedly. After she finished the call, she went to her room. I followed her a few minutes later. I could hear the water running in the shower and as I moved closer, I could hear moaning sounds coming from inside. It was as if she was masturbating. The moans grew louder. I wanted to do something daring. I knocked on the door.

"Mom! Are you alright?" I asked. The moaning stopped abruptly and I heard the water stop. She opened the door wearing a bath towel. Her face was flushed and she looked at me guiltily.

"What is the matter?" she asked.

"I thought I heard a noise."

"No, it was me humming," she replied.

"Well, it sounded as if you were in pain," I said pushing the door a little looking down at her cleavage.

"No, I am fine," she replied failing to meet my gaze.

"Can I soap your back or something," I asked.

She looked at me and after a moment's hesitation, she nodded. I went in and undressed down to my panties and bra. She looked at me curiously, but said nothing. Her face became redder as it took in the flatness of my stomach and rested on my small perky breasts.

"Do you think I am sexy, Mom?"

"Of course you are. I bet guys go crazy over you!"

"Girls go crazy over me."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"Like who?"

"Sharon and Asha."

"Oh my god! Really?"

"Yes."

I walked over to her and turned the shower on. I started to rub her back. She shivered as I rubbed her back, my body inches away from her.

"Mom, I feel attracted to Sharon," I whispered.

She said nothing. I felt her body stiffen. I moved closer, my hands moving towards her tummy, my body getting drenched by the spray. I was hugging her now, my body resting gently against her. My hands moved up and down her body avoiding her breasts. I waited for her reaction. She had her eyes closed.

"Nisha can you soap me now?"

"Yes mom."

I took some liquid soap and turned her around to face me. I worked up the foam in my hands an started with her neck moving lower. She kept her eyes closed. I pushed her to the wall and made her rest against it. Her arms fell to her sides enjoying my hands. My hands rubbed soap on her breasts. I purposely lingered on her nipples. They were rock hard. She shuddered but said nothing. I got bolder. I lightly squeezed her nipples between my fingers and moved down lower to her motherly tummy. I ran my hands all over her tummy making it slippery and my heart skipped a beat as I moved lower. Her pussy was shaved and my hands teased her thighs.

"Where else do you want me to soap you mom?" I asked, my voice a croak.

She didn't respond, but I realized that she had parted her legs a little. My hand inched closer to her shaved pussy. Finally, my hand covered her mound. She had her eyes closed but her mouth was open and I detected small moaning sounds escaping her lips. Her lips were full and sexy and I moved towards them. Before long my mouth was on hers. My hand was sliding along her mound, exploring and parting her lips. I started to suck her lips. She didn't respond. I kept kissing her. I started to rub my body against her, sliding up and down. She shivered, moaning into my mouth. I pushed my tongue into her open mouth. Still there was no response from her. I moved my mouth away from her.

"Kiss me, Mom," I ordered her and she reached forward. I kissed her hard and she responded. My tongue played with hers tasting her saliva. My pussy was dripping wet. I kept sliding my body against hers. Her hands reached behind me and unsnapped my bra and slid it up so that my breasts rubbed against hers. My nipples were hard and I kept kissing her. She said something that I could not hear. I leaned closer to hear what she said.

"My ass needs to be soaped Nisha," she moaned. I bent a little and she spread her legs more to allow my hands to reach under her pussy. My fingers went past her perineum. She gripped my shoulders hard as my fingers inched towards her anus. I rubbed the rim and finally slipped inside her tight ass. She screamed with pleasure and her hands tightened on my shoulders.

"Go right in sweetie," she urged. I pushed my finger up to its hilt. She started to move against my finger.

Since my face was in line with her large breasts, I started to kiss them. Her nipples were big and dark. I sucked them into my mouth as my finger fucked her ass. She pulled my face to her breasts urging me to suck them. I moved to her other breast sucking the thick nipple into my mouth. She turned the shower on washing the soap off and pushed my face down, her gesture unmistakable.

My tongue traveled along her tummy moving towards her hairless pussy. I knelt by her. I moved closer to her pussy and she met me halfway. I started sucking it like a madwoman, exploring every part of her lips. Her pussy fluid tasted awesome and I kept pushing my tongue against it. She groaned as she met my thrusting tongue. My finger kept moving in and out of her anus. I reached up to pinch one of her nipples as I licked her pussy. She kept moaning my name as she moved faster and faster against me and finally she shuddered as she came hard. She stayed like that for sometime and pulled me up and hugged me to her. She kissed me on the lips.

"Thank you," she murmured.

"You are most welcome," I whispered.

She then turned around to that I was leaning against the wall and then she took a sponge and started to rub it all over my body. I stopped her for a while and pulled back to me. I wanted to kiss her. I sucked on her lips, tasting her. I hugged her hard, not letting her move. Her knee separated my legs pushing her wet thigh against my mound. I started to rub my mound against her thigh as she did the same with her mound. It was even nicer than being licked because our bodies were rubbing against each other and that contributed to the overall sensation. Since we were both feeling cold, I asked her if we could go back into the bedroom. We were so desperate to go back to what we were doing that we tripped over each other to dry ourselves. The three minutes we spent drying seemed like eternity. Finally, my mom carried me to the bedroom. I was amazed at how strong she was. She put me down gently on the bed. She went over to her cupboard after asking me to close my eyes. When I opened my eyes, she was dressed in the most amazing bra. It a cherry red sheer bra that showed off her nipples. The cups held her lovely breasts accentuating her cleavage. There was an unnatural bulge in her panties and I was wondering what caused it. She smiled as she saw my gaze.

"It’s a surprise!” she said, smiling at me.

She walked over to me and climbed onto the bed. I turned towards her and we started to kiss again. The bulge in her panties rubbed against my tummy and every attempt to touch it was met with a firm slap on the hand. She held the back of my head tightly to her face as she kissed me. I started to explore her massive breasts encased lovingly in the sexy bra. Her nipples were rock hard and I kept pinching them. She asked me to squeeze it harder and I did so. This drove her wild.

"Oh baby, pinch my nipples hard!!" she begged.

"Oh mommy, your breasts are so sexy," I moaned into her mouth.

She moved to my neck, sucking and biting the sensitive skin there. I shuddered as I felt her saliva dripping down my body. She moved to my ear sucking the earlobe and she then did something that to me seemed strange. She lifted my arm and started to suck my armpit. I forgot all about the strangeness of the act as my armpit seemed to directly connected to my pussy. It sent an electric shock all over my body when her lips sucked on the skin under my arms. She then moved to the sides of my breasts sucking the supple skin there. It must have been the attention she was giving me and the tenderness she showed that drove me crazy. I gripped her hands roughly and pushed her back onto the bed holding her wrists tightly in my palms. I tried to overpower her. I gripped her legs with my thighs not letting her move and kissed her gently.

Her eyes were excited at the way I took control. I sucked each lip into my mouth. Her lips were thick and soft and I kept sucking them. I released one of my arms and held her wrists using one hand above her head. I then put one hand under her chin holding her firmly so that the head was slightly held back pushing her lips to the highest point. I kissed them roughly. She moaned and struggled under me but it was half hearted.

"Use my bras and tied me up," she whimpered.

I got two bras from her cupboard and tied her hands by the wrists to the bed posts. She was too short for me to tie her legs up so I let them be. I bent over to her and started to kiss her again. I could see that she was enjoying the attention.

"Do you want to suck my breasts, mommy?" I asked roughly.

She nodded helplessly.

"I can't hear you!"

"I want to suck your breasts," she moaned.

I held my breast so close to her mouth but away from her long tongue. I kept avoiding her tongue, getting frustrated by my antics.

"Open your mouth!" I commanded and she complied.

"Close your eyes!" I ordered her and she closed them, her mouth open in anticipation.

I forced my breast as much as I could into her mouth and she started sucking it like a newborn baby. I pulled her head tightly to my chest as she moaned and struggled trying to get as much of my breast into her mouth. I used my free hand to pinch her nipple hard and she moaned louder. My pussy was so wet and it was dripping onto her tummy. I slid my pussy against her round tummy as I struggled to keep my breast in my mom's mouth. I did the same with the other and she sucked it eagerly.

"Do you want my pussy, mommy?" I asked.

She nodded, trying to recover her breath from the constant sucking. Before she could recover completely, I sat on her face, my ass pressing hard against her nose almost blocking her breathing. She sucked and licked my pussy hungrily. I reached over and started to slap her breasts gently as I felt her tongue force its way into my vagina. Then I slid a little exposing my tight ass to her tongue. She moaned as her tongue explored the opening to my ass. She licked the rim and pushed her tongue gently against the tight hole. Finally her tongue pushed against the pulsating opening and I felt exquisite pleasure as she entered my anus with her tongue. Realizing that I was quite close to my orgasm, I lifted off her mouth and started kissing her again, tasting my pussy and ass on her mouth.

"What was the surprise that you have for me mom?" I asked her as I continued to kiss her.

"Why don't you see for yourself?" she countered. I moved down to her panties and started to lick the front of it. There was something soft under the material that resembled a cock. I bit it with my teeth and felt its length. She seemed to be wearing a strap on and the cock ended right where her pussy was. I pulled down the panties to find a black rubber cock fixed to her crotch. It was a double edged cock that ended inside her pussy which meant that she would also feel a certain amount of pleasure when she fucked me with it.

I started licking it like a real cock and sat on it. It was not a big dildo and was fairly easy to push into my tight pussy. I had to stop a few times to ease it in. Then after a couple of tries I was able to move up and down. It was a little uncomfortable at first and once my pussy got used to its size, it was easier. I lay on top of mom and was amazed so feel her start to fuck me expertly. After a few strokes I was screaming at her to fuck me harder. It took a few strokes for me to cum very hard but she didn't stop until I begged her to stop. I lay on her for a while feeling her wet kisses. I almost passed out for a minute or two until I regained my senses.

"Oh mom !!" I asked said.

"How did you learn to fuck like that?" I asked wonderingly.

"Well, we have to thank Sharon for it," she murmured. Suddenly everything clicked.

"You planned my seduction, didn't you?" I asked her.

She smiled mischievously, nodding.

"I am so sorry, babe. I wanted to fuck you so much that I used to talk to Sharon about it," she said.

"Seducing you was her idea because we wanted to find out whether you were attracted to girls," she laughed.

"That’s ok mom, I will forgive you if you will let me fuck you now," I said smiling mischievously.

I took off her strap on and pushed one end into my pussy and wore the contraption. I let her suck it for me first and then I moved to her pussy as she parted her legs invitingly. I decided to tease her a little by rubbing the tip of the strap on against her slit without pushing it in. Then I lifted her hips rubbing the head of the cock against her ass. She writhed under me trying to get the strap on into her. I rubbed the wet head up and down her slit, making her moan some more. Then I entered her suddenly making her shudder. I bent and started to kiss her without moving inside her. She kissed me passionately and urged me to move by pulling me inside her with her hands against my butt. I started move slowly feeling her body shudder at every stroke.

"Oh, Nisha, fuck me hard!!"

"Do you like me fucking you mommy?"

"Oh gosh, yes!!! Fuck me harder!!" she demanded.

I moved faster biting her neck in the process. I felt like a guy at that point. The other end of the cock was making me hot as I felt the reversed reaction of every stroke in my pussy. I moved faster and felt my mom respond. She bit her lip as she pulled me harder to her. I started to move even faster and finally her whole body shuddered as she had a wonderful orgasm. Her nails dug into my ass as she lost control and for a moment her face had a serene expression I have not seen before.

We hugged each other for a long time.

 

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up, but that was alright, I was a succubus and they didn’t have cocks, that was about the only thing that mattered to me at the moment, that they didn’t have cocks that would do all their thinking.

 

The barkeep laughed as she reached for the glass, “I know that look, sick of the third leg eh?”

 

I smiled at that, teeth showing and my natural aura striking her, dazing her for a moment, “Exactly, could I have a refill?”

 

I held out the amount needed, but she hesitated, “You gonna take it slow… I don’t deal with drunks?”

 

I smiled again, “I’ll make this one last, I just needed to get the first one down.”

 

Her smile returned and she poured the amber liquid into the glass before sliding it to me. I held it up in salute before taking a sip. She looked over my shoulder then and her eyebrows rose before she beat a hasty retreat to the other end of the bar leaving me puzzled as I watched her face flush.

 

“What a pretty new face to join us, what brings you to join us within the Coven Hall?”

 

I turned and it was my turn to be dazzled. I stared, she was a goddess walking as a mortal, had to be, no one could be that beautiful without being a god. I was damn close to that type of beauty, but damn!

 

She was about five ten and had long slender legs. Her body was the perfect hour glass form, nice hips with a tidy little bum. Her stomach was flat and her chest was perfectly proportionate to the rest of her. Her skin was smooth and silky, a bit on the pale side but it was still perfection. Her hair was straight and black, currently tied back but I was positive should she let it free that it would fall to the small of her back. Her lips were full and a red most couldn’t achieve with lipstick, but I could tell she had not a touch of makeup on except a little eye shadow to accent her eyes, a brilliant piercing green. When her eyes met mine I knew exactly what she was.

 

The succubi are Lilith’s daughters, but we were not of her soul, she only has one daughter of her soul, though that soul was lost to us long ago, cursed to live a mortal life till she chose one of us to free her, not that she would know that she was not mortal.

 

Though I knew this it seemed not to matter as I answered a bit tersely, “That has got to be the dullest pickup line I’ve ever heard.”

 

She simply laughed and seated herself next to me, staring into my eyes as she studied me, “Sorry, I was a bit distracted by the beauty set before me, wrapped oh so wonderfully.”

 

I ducked my head at this, a blush I couldn’t explain climbing over my skin. I was nothing to her in her black leather pants and deep burgundy corset that clung to her like a second skin. I was about five six and didn’t have the legs like she did. My hair was a honeyed brown that fell in curls to my shoulders. My form was nice, a good shape, but my hips and butt were a bit small while my breasts were a little overlarge for my body. My stomach was flat and my legs and arms were nicely defined. My skin was fair and my eyes were a warm brown, almost amber. I was one of the rare ones that chose to use my birth form most of the time so it wasn’t like I couldn’t fix these little things, but I never wanted to.

 

I was wearing a unique dress. It was a soft cotton died a brilliant red. To put it on I put a strap over one shoulder then wrapped it around me to tie closed at the one side, showing hints of my fair skin between the ties, “And if I wasn’t as savvy and just a bit more inclined towards women I’d be a slobbering idiot right now,” I looked down the bar at the bartender, “One of your conquests?”

 

She smiled flashing her teeth as she took the embedded compliment for what it was before turning her gaze down the bar, “Yum, my favoriate to date.”

 

I took another sip to hide a smile, “Lucky girl.”

 

Before I knew what was happening she had gently put her hands to my face and had turned my head. Her lips met mine and the world swam from my view, centering on those lips. Gently they caressed mine, a soft massage before her tongue flicked out, parting my lips to taste me for just a moment before she fully pulled away, leaving me breathless and an ache spreading between my thighs.

 

“I haven’t been kissed by another girl since my dance team won the state championship during my sophomore year.” I muttered, trying to get my mind to flutter back.

 

She giggled and grabbed my hand, leading me to the door, “I bet I know what happened after that,”

 

After that I was lost. Somehow we ended in front of a door with her back to me as she unlocked it. She pulled me into her apartment and closed the door behind her. I stepped in and took a quick look around, noting the furnature before turning to look at her.

 

She was staring at me with those green eyes with a smile stretching her lips. Slowly she walked to me, hips swaying hypnotically, “Lets get you unwrapped.”

 

Her hands gripped my hips and pulled me close. As our bodies pressed together she kissed me again. This time her tongue slid in and wrapped around mine, caressing it till I  was almost moaning with the sensation. Her hand slowly slid up my side, pulling at each tie, undoing it and then stroking her fingers along my skin till the next one. Finally the last tie came undone and she broke the kiss. Staring into my eyes she set a hand on my shoulder and stepped back. Her hand pushed the strap from my shoulder as the dress unwound and it fell to the floor. Her eyes took in my naked form and she licked her lips before swaying her hips, “Mind helping me?”

 

I nodded and dropped to my knees before her. I lean forward and ran my hands about the edge of her pants, caressing the skin where it disappeared under the leather. I could feel her looking down at me as she gripped the back of my head. I put my lips to the clasp of her pants and slowly used them to undo the clasp.  I curled my fingers and pulled her pants down, watching the leather peel from her skin with a soft sigh.

 

As soon as I tossed the pants over to the side she hooked her leg over my shoulder and I didn’t need to be told. My tongue flicked out and ran over the length of her shaved pussy. I heard a soft sigh and then pressed my lips to her clit, tongue darting out to flick at the ball of nerves. Her hips pressed her sex into my face and a moan slipped from her. In moments she was wet, I could feel it slowly dripping from her. I dipped a finger into her for a moment before sliding it to her rear, tracing it around the opening of her ass and then sliding it in to her gasp. Slowly I pulled it in and out as I pressed my tongue past her nether lips, tasting her insides.

 

“Oh my… faster.”

 

I obeyed and started working with a fever, sliding my tongue in and out of her, listenting to her moan, until her voice rose in a scream and cum poured from her. I licked it up, greedily lapping each little drop up.

 

Finally she stepped back and gripped my shoulders, pulling to my feet, “What is your name?”

 

“Anasha.”

 

She smiled down at me then bent me over backwards on a table. She gripped my wrists and pinned them against the wood above my head as she slipped one leg between mine and the other over mine, angling so she could rub her pussy to mine. Slowly she pressed against me, her corset rubbing against my chest causing my nipples to harder. She peered into my eyes and slowly started grinding against me. I tried to keep staring into her eyes but soon my head feel back as I moaned out my pleasure, heat building in my cored as she rubbed against me. I closed my eyes and then gasped as her lips found my left nipple, sucking at it causing me to squeal.

 

I was lost in her body, unable to think beyond the pleasure as she rubbed herself against me. I heard her panting as she pleasured herself too, but I could tell she was getting something else, she was awakening, absorbing my energy as she fucked me. Soon I was grunting in pleasure with each thrust of her hips, getting louder each time. Then my body stiffened and the core of pleasure broke in me, flooding me in pleasure so intense that my I squirted my cum as she did, the both of us climaxing, and then the world went dark.

ns="" comic="">As he thought about the day he distractedly stroked himself, out of comfort not sexual relief, but he was hard as his sister called up the stairs,

“Richard, do you want a cup of tea?”

 Richard snapped out of his reverie,

“Yes please Sis”,

 Samantha replied that she would bring it up. A few minutes later he heard the rattle of tea cups on a tray as his sister climbed the stairs,

‘'are you decent?’’ she cried,

‘'I'm in the bath but come in'’

Richard ran some more hot water to make sure the suds covered his erection. His sister came into the bathroom putting the tea tray down on the floor before resting on the toilet seat, he could smell her perfume.  Her gown slipped open revealing smoothly crossed thighs, she absentmindedly pulled it back over her knee.  She looked very tired and sad but more beautiful than ever, tall and slim with a handsome face, piercing blue eyes, full red lips on a very pale but flawless complexion, and long straight shiny black hair tied severely back, the sheer white silk dressing gown highlighting her full breasts and rounded buttocks. At 26, she was a more mature woman than the teenager his schoolmates used to fantasize about. Being only 18 months between them they had always been close and at that moment he felt deep affection and pity for his sister whom he knew would miss their mum terribly.

“Don't be sad Sam”

he said, as she passed him his tea.

“Dad would have been proud of you today and moved by the way you spoke about mum in the church Richard”

she said. At that moment a single tear ran down her face and he instinctively reached up to wipe it away, as he had done many times when she was younger. She held his hand against her cheek and gently kissed it.

She looked at the bath and said

“happy memories, how many times were we in this tub as kids”,

as if to echo his own memories, before adding

“wish that we could turn the clock back”.

 He held her face as she leant down, stroking her cheek and sensing her vulnerability. He wished he could take the tears away.

Her “Can I get in with you”

surprised him but he wanted to comfort her and answered

“Yes of course sis”. 

She pinned her long hair up and slipped the robe from her shoulders and he couldn’t help but notice her lithe body, firm breasts even with an arm thrown across them in coyness, lovely rounded buttocks below a very slim waist and milky white skin, as she stepped into the bath, back to him as she used to of old. With her rounded backside inches from his face he could not resist the temptation to kiss her left buttock and this made her laugh.

“You always used to do that when I got in the bath”,

she giggled, like the little girl he remembered.

He smiled and said

“But now there's something worth kissing”

And she laughed again as she settled between his legs and leant back against him. He felt her backbone against him and her bottom pressed against his groin and it felt warm and soft. She leant over the side to pick up her cup, the movement of her flesh against his groin started to reactivate his erection, it was a long time since he had felt a woman's flesh against his, and he was horrified by his reaction as his erection grew against her back,

“I’m so sorry Sis, I'll get out”.

 “It's OK Richard, with Mum gone you are the only one left who cares about me, my husband certainly doesn’t. It’s nice that someone finds me sexy”.

 “Oh Samantha, I’ve always loved you and always will, I guessed things weren’t right between you and that bastard”.

He laid his hands on her shoulders gently massaging them and the back of her neck. Her skin felt soft under his fingers and she sighed with pleasure as his fingers eased her knotted muscles. Placing her tea cup back on the floor she cupped her hands over his, and was still a moment as if coming to a decision, before leaning back against him and moving his hands down to cup her breasts.  Richard could hardly breathe as he felt the fullness of his sister’s breasts and noticed that her nipples ripened under his hands, he absent-mindedly stroked them with the tips of his fingers and felt them swell.

“That’s nice Rich”

she said as she laid her head back on his shoulder and for the first time he could see over her shoulder and realise the loveliness of her body, large firm breasts with cigar butt nipples, flat stomach and dark bush.

“Everything will be OK Sammy”,

He said as a rush of tenderness and love swept over him, such that he had never felt before. His erection grew still further and she sighed as she wiggled her back against it. He kissed her exposed shoulder and neck and she turned her face to him before kissing him back with a passion that took his breath away.  They looked into each others eyes not fully comprehending what was happening before they kissed again, feeling each others tongues in their mouths, mouth covering mouth, lips against wet lips, breathing heavily against each other.  It was as if an unspoken boundary had been broken, years of longing poured out as they kissed so passionately.  They stopped and pulled away looking straight into each others eyes, stripping away the conventions to reveal their inner feelings. Her eyes sparkled with anticipation as Richard moved and placed his lips against her soft wet mouth again.

Breathing deeply Sam reached around and grasped her brother’s erection as Richard’s hand left her breast and slid down her flat stomach and stroked her thighs which were already parted in anticipation, before he felt her thick black pubic hair. His fingers slid through the dark curls and gently traced a line along her opening lips. Reaching round she grasped his prick at the base and as their tongues touched again, her hand slowly slid up to his engorged knob. “God Richard you feel so big”

She gasped.

“Love me” she breathed,

“I do” Richard whispered,

“No, make love to me” Samantha breathed.

 Richard gasped as he fingered her enlarged clit before slowly sliding two fingers deep into his sister’s tight vagina as she pushed her hips upwards to meet his hand.  She shivered, moaned quietly and continued to move her hips against his hand as he felt himself swelling in her fist. With his free hand he turned her face to his and kissed her lips again, gently stroking her cheek. She opened her mouth and he felt her slide her tongue into his mouth and he sucked it before kissing her back, open mouthed.

“I mean it, fuck me Rich, fuck me with your big hard cock”.

Richard gasped

“are you sure Sam, I want to, but are you sure”,

“Yes, oh yes, take me to bed and fuck me hard, quickly Richard before I change my mind”.

He stood up, lifting her up underneath her arms, she turned around as the water cascaded off their bodies and they pressed close against each other.  Sam felt his hardness against her belly and she shivered when he slid his hands over her buttocks and lightly traced around her anus with his forefinger.  She squeezed his firm rounded bum and kissed his chest before he lifted her out of the bath.  They stood dripping on the carpet looking at each other.  He was surprised at how light she was, but how hard her breasts were and how shapely her rear was.  She was surprised at how big his cock was and how it excited her. He gently dried her off with a towel and she did the same to him before he lifted her in his arms and carried her to her old bedroom.  He gently sat her on the side of the bed and kneeling between her thighs, buried his face between her full breasts. He had a pang of recollection and told her about the morning, years back, that he had entered her bedroom looking for writing paper.  He had expected her to be at school but she had overslept, and he was mesmerised by her laying naked on the bed, covers having been thrown off in her sleep. He stood longer than he should have just looking at her fifteen year old naked body, a girl in a women’s body. He was excited by her young firm breasts, her rounded bottom and the 'v' at the top of her thighs, slightly open and covered by damp wispy hair. He told her how he moved to the side of her bed and how he ever so gently stroked her damp lips and rounded bum and then how he picked up a pair of her discarded knickers, which he still had, and locked himself in his bedroom and masturbated six times over them, thinking about her all the time.  He told her about the fantasies that he had after that morning, of coming into her bedroom late at night where she would be naked under the bedclothes, waiting for him, and how he would fuck her until the morning, filling her vagina with his sperm.

Sam was thrilled that he thought about her like that and lifted her breast for him to suckle whilst gently stroking the back of his head. Her nipples were so swollen they were almost painful and his lips felt cool on them.

'You know, I used to dream of you and your friends gang banging me. Sometimes I would be taking two cocks in my vagina and one up my bum and at the same time I would be taking your cock into my mouth Rich. In my fantasy you would be huge, sometimes 10 inches and I would take you down my throat. As I would feel your friends coming in my vagina and up my bum you would pull out of my mouth and spurt your come over my face, then you would kiss my face and then fuck me as your friends watched.  You would make me come again and again before you ejaculated, pumping your come deep inside me'.

Sam took her brothers face in her hands and so tenderly kissed him on the lips before whispering into his ear,

'it was at that time in my fantasy that I knew I had conceived your baby in my womb'.

'Sam'

said Richard

'I can't believe what I am hearing',

what he was hearing coming out of his sister's mouth was making Richard so excited he could feel his penis swelling to even greater size and Sam could feel his hardness snaking up the inside of her thigh. Sam said

'Yes Rich, I used to dream about having your baby, and even when my stomach was so swollen you used to be so tender as you fucked me every night, until one night I dreamt about you licking my cunt and then fucking me up my bum'.

Richard looked up with love and longing at his sister, he was so excited to hear his sister talk like this and it had a huge effect on his erection which was now nearly achieving every inch of the ten inches that his sister had dreamt about. He took her puffy nipples in his mouth; they were stiffly erect and long. His tongue left her breast and his lips travelled down her breastbone onto her flat stomach. He broke off and looked up at Samantha,

'Can I lick you'

said Richard,

'Oh yes, please'

begged Sam.  She lay back on the bed and lifted her slim legs, bending her knees to put her feet on the side of the bed.  She reached between her parted thighs and parting her bush pulled her swollen pink lips apart.  Richard could see her clit, hugely swollen and moist like a large red grape. He kissed the insides of her thighs and ever so gently licked his sister's outer lips. She smelt fresh and he could feel her trembling.  He gently enclosed his lips around her button and ran his tongue around it.  She arched her back as if a bolt of electricity had shot through her and came massively against his mouth. He held her hips firmly as he sucked her swelling clit and rolled his tongue around it, making her come continuously.

'Oh, Oh, Oh my god'

Sam gasped, her body heaving as her brother tongued her.

'It feels so good, better than I ever dreamt of'. 

She felt his wet finger in her vagina as he kissed her, and she tensed in anticipation as he withdrew it and slowly slid it down between her bum cheeks before it gently pressed against her anus. She felt him slowly push his wet forefinger into her bum and she groaned with pleasure. Slowly it slid into her rear, up to his knuckle.  Richard bent and flexed his finger in her and it felt exquisite, nobody had ever done anything like this to her before and it was so exciting. Stimulated in her cunt and rear she exploded into another orgasm of such intensity she almost fainted. When it was finished she gently withdrew his finger and sat up on the bedside.  She took his face in her hands and kissed him, tasting her moisture on his lips.

'Stand up my darling'

she said to him. He stood in front of her, his enormous erection waggling in front of her face, and she was able to look at him really for the first time as she knelt before him. Like herself tall and dark, she ran her hands over his well built chest bringing her hands down to his slim waist.  She smiled as she stroked his beautiful buttocks and gently wrapped her arms around his muscley thighs, drawing herself close to his firmness. He was her dark haired Adonis.

‘You still play rugby’

was a question that did not need answering. He merely smiled down at her as she kissed his muscled stomach, and there waggling right in front of her was the object of her attention.

She gently took him in her hands and lovingly admired his enormity.  He had grown to at least 10inches in length, and she struggled to encircle it with her fingers.  Some pre cum dripped from its hugely swollen head and she gently nuzzled her cheek against it.

'Suck me, Sam'

Rich gasped, and he looked down at Sam as she slowly opened her lips around it. Very gently she took his engorged head into her mouth and closed her red lips around it. She rolled her tongue around the head and against the opening at the tip of his cock, and gently sucked. He tasted so good and this was something she had fantasized about for so long, she felt a trickle of warm wetness run down her thigh, she was so wet.  She took him out of her mouth and kissed his heavily veined length saying,

'I never did this for my husband Rich, but I have always dreamt of doing it to you, and you are so much bigger than him my darling'.

'Oh Sammy, it feels so good'

Richard said.

'will you come if I suck you some more?' asked Samantha,

'Oh yes if you want me to'. 

Without answering Sam took him back into her mouth, flicking her tongue around the nerve-endings of his engorged head.  She dribbled her saliva along his cock before masturbating him with both hands and sucking his knob end back into her mouth. Her urgent caressing caused Richard to push forward, the pushing became a thrust as his urgency increased.  He took Sam's head in his hands and held it firmly as the imperative to thrust into her mouth increased. She sucked harder trying to take him down her throat, fighting back the choking feeling before controlling her breathing as the choking became a pleasant caress on the inside of her throat.  Richard thrust with greater urgency and gasped as his penis completely disappeared into his sister’s mouth and throat.  He held himself there, his length down her throat; her eyes were closed as she gently caressed his balls with her left hand and stroked his buttocks with her right.  When she probed his anus with her wet forefinger he could control himself no more.

'Oooh Jesus Sam, I'm going to cum'.

He slipped his hand under her chin and withdrew until just his glans lay between her wet open red lips. He was as taut as he could remember, every nerve ending tingled. He came with such a force that Sam initially gagged as his thick warm sperm hit the back of her throat. He ejaculated again and another thick warm flow filled Sam's mouth. He squirted another five or six times before he was spent.  Weak legged he looked down at his sister, she was slightly leaning back on her elbows on the bed, eyes closed, head thrown back and open mouthed, a look of ecstasy on her face. Her mouth was full of his white spunk, which slightly trickled out from the corners of her mouth, down her chin and onto her heaving breasts.  She slowly and deliberately swallowed his cream, a little at a time before finally huskily saying,

'that tasted so nice Rich'.

She looked so sexy Richard could not stop himself from pushing her back onto the bed. He kissed her mouth and they tasted his spunk on their lips.

'Fuck me now Rich, I want you so badly'.

She reached down between her legs and found him, still incredibly thick and stiff.

'Oh Rich you’re still so fucking huge, slide that fucking great cock into my sopping wet cunt', she whispered hoarsely into his ear, licking it at the same time. She felt excited enough to express herself with swear words whispered into her brother’s ear and it had an electrifying effect on her brother who had hardly ever heard her utter a single cuss before.

She widely parted her legs drawing her knees up to her breasts and as he leant over her she guided his penis into her.  Finally he was making love to her. All those years of longing were released as she felt him enter her wet cunt. She felt his fat penis forcing her wet vagina wide open, and the feeling of his slick skin and veins sliding against her engorged clit brought her to another crashing orgasm. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she convulsed, bubbles appearing on her mouth and for a split second Richard thought that she may be fitting before she gasped ‘oh my God’.  She felt so stretched and he thrust into her so deeply that she experienced feelings that she had never encountered before. Her contractions were so strong that they rippled through her whole body making her toes curl. Her brother kissed her passionately on her wet open mouth as she silently gasped in orgasm, all the time hearing him saying he loved her. She ran her hands down his back and wrapped her legs around his waist as he quickened his thrusting. Richard dropped his mouth to her swollen nipples and aureole and sucked each one into his mouth as she continued to jerk as she came against his thrusting.

'Fuck me my darling, fill me with your spunk and give me your child'

she gasped breathlessly into his ear, before sliding her wet tongue into it.  As his sister urged him to cum, Richard had never felt more potent, he was aware how large he was inside her, he could feel her tightness rippling over his prick, and he could feel his knob pressing against the opening to her womb. He could feel the heaviness of his ball sac wedged between himself and his sister.  He wanted to hold onto this moment for as long as possible, he wanted to pleasure his sister for as long as he could.  She whimpered in pleasure, as he thrust harder, her wetness squelching in the silence of the room, and her panting. She clung to him clutching his buttocks and then her finger, moistened by her own wetness, found his anus.  Gently probing she slid it in up to her knuckle and massaged his prostrate,

'Cum my darling'

she gently begged breathlessly in his ear. The effect was electrifying, oh the release. She felt the ejaculation deep inside, his body spasmed intensely.  She could barely gasp,

'Oh, oh'

as she felt his jets of hot sperm flood into her, she was vicelike around him, feeling his every ripple, Cumming with him, only on his ninth squirt did she begin to come down.

 When he started to cum his body took over and began to spasm involuntarily.  The sense of release was huge as his spunk spurted into Sam's contracting vagina. His first couple of ejaculations seemed to go one for ever and he was aware for the first time of his ball sac emptying and refilling.  The fact that he was fucking his sister only added to the pleasure and excitement; he wanted her to enjoy it so much.  Gradually the length of his ejaculations decreased until after about the tenth cum he rolled onto his side pulling her with him.  Side by side facing each other, still inside her, he kissed her so very tenderly on her mouth.  Utterly spent they lay gently kissing and holding each other.  Samantha could feel her brothers semen seeping out of her vagina, it ran back over his cock and balls and down her thighs. He had one hand underneath her, stroking her buttocks and he stroked her face with the other.

'What if I have made you pregnant'

he asked doubtfully,

'don’t worry, you have and it's wonderful'

Sam whispered.

'what do you mean, how do you know?',

Richard replied.

'I know, I know I have conceived and we're going to have a baby'

she beamed, face flushed.  He looked into her eyes saw them sparkling and sensed the conception that had already taken place deep inside her beautiful body.

'Will our baby be alright?'

he questioned.

'don’t worry my darling everything will be fine. I am so, so happy to be having your baby'.

Sam smiled at him. He leant up on one elbow and stroked her breasts before running his hand down to her belly which he gently massaged. He could not get enough of her, stroking her thighs, her bottom, her back, her beautiful face, not daring to believe that they would or could be together.

'We can go away and live as man and wife'

he said softly to his sister.  She looked up at him with such love before bringing his head to her and kissing his lips tenderly.

'I would be honoured to live as your wife'

she said to him before, totally spent, they both eventually fell asleep in each others arms.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

l groomed.

 I had been hired as a maid. My job was to cater to the guests needs when it came to their rooms & grooming needs. If they wanted help bathing, showering,  finger or toe nails, hair & massaging with hot oils, I did it. I soon found out that the only time I had to myself, was the one day off a week I got. My  days started at 7AM & may not end till 9 or 10PM. 

I was bunked with the supervisor of maid services in her private cabin by the lake. The water was frigid, but many of the staff & guests took quick dips in it before going into on of the saunas. Her name was Amanda. In her mid thirties. Tall & thin compared to most of the other staff. Long auburn hair tied back into a pony tail. Fine facial features. Perfect lips. Her breast still seem firm. Nicely formed legs. Had a slow, sexy walk. Would turn any mans head. I had to admit I enjoyed seeing her walking with a slight sway of the hips. Here I was a 19 year old college student as straight as they came, admiring another womans body.

The fun started on my day off. I had, had my breakfast. Gone for a walk on one of the many trails, arriving back just in time for lunch in the staff dining room. My muscles were aching, so after lunch, I decided to go for a quick dip in the lake & then into the staff sauna.

I was laying there totally nude, with my towel being used as a pillow, when the door opened. It was Amanda. I sat up & never thought about wrapping the towel around me. She held a bottle of white wine in one hand & two tall wine glasses in the other. She put the glasses down, opened the bottle of wine, poured some in each glass & handed me a glass. "To your day off Heather" she said as we touch glasses. "Thank you Amanda" I replied. I took a sip & felt a tingle run through my body as the wine slowly ran down my throat. Amanda loosened the towel she had wrapped around her & let it fall to the floor not five feet from me. I couldn't help but see how perky her breasts were with perfectly round, smooth aroelas, topped with nice pink nipples. I could feel myself getting excited just thinking about touching them. I let my eyes wonder down her body. I gulped when they fell on a nicely shaved pubic area, with just the top of her clit showing. I thought about slipping off the top seat onto the one she was standing almost by, so I could see if the hood of her clit was peeking out from her slit. "Is it the wine or just a hiddened desire to be with another woman" I thought to myself. I let my legs slip down over the seat edge with them open just enough so she could see how cleanly shaven I was. If she had noticed, she gave no indication of it.

She held up the bottle of wine to me. I put my glass out, so she could add some more. She filled it almost to the top. The more wine I drank, the more daring I became. I leaned back against the wall of the sauna & spread my legs some more. She had to see how wet & swollen I was getting. She lifted one leg over then the other of the lower seat & sat facing me. She played with my left toes, foot, ankle & then slowly ran her fingers up my lower leg. We made permanent eye contact. She switch the wine glass to her other hand & did the same to my other legs. I was committed. She handed me the bottle. I filled my glass. She stood up. Picked her towel up off the floor, folded it & placed it directly in front of me. She knelt on it. "Now lets have a little fun" she said as she coached me to move forward so my buttocks was almost resting on the edge of the seat. She spread my legs & slowly ran her hands up & down both the top & inner part of my upper thighs. Not only were her hands, but her eyes too, seducing me. "My aren't you excited" she said as my pussy lips were swollen & my clit sticking its head out. I moaned as I said yes. "Well my dear let me see how I can help you & your excitement."

She began by kissing & licking the inner thigh of one leg from my knee up, across my mons & down the other leg to my knee & then back again. Her hands in the mean time were caressing my abdomen, stomach & breasts. I could not help but moan louder & longer. When her lips grabbed onto my swollen clit, I thought I was going to have an orgasm right then. I held back, cause I want it to be the best one I ever had. I could feel my eyes rolling into the back of my head. Amanda knew what she was doing & I tried to remember what she was doing to me, so I could do the same to her when it came my turn. "Oh fuck yes" I yelled as the orgasm took control of my body. I held her head tightly to me & thrust my throbbing pussy into her face. She sucked & licked my pussy till all my juice of total ecstacy ebbed from my body. "Did you like that" she asked, as she stood up, leaned toward me & planted one wet kiss on me. I opened my lips & let her cum topped tongue enter my mouth. I had never thought I would taste my own juice, let alone another womans. "Loved it" I told her. We changed places. I did to her what I could remember her doing to me. She put a leg lock on my head & urged me on. After I had finished bring her to orgasmic state & enjoyed her creamy juice, she asked me if this had been my first time with another woman. When I told her yes, she complimented me on how good I had been for my first time giving a woman oral pleasure.That nite I took great pleasure in having her penetrate me with her sex toy, over & over again.

We became lovers. Making love with some of the guest, was just more big money for me. The older ones paid the most. I pretending I was enjoying it. None of it was like when I was with Amada. She made me feel special. I hated the thought of summer ending. As we loaded aboard the helicopter for the flight down, she handed me a letter. When we landed, I found a quite place where I could read it.

"Dear Heather. I have taken an apartment close to the college. I told the managers you will be picking up the keys for the place. They think you are my sister. Little do they know or have to know. Love Amanda."

The days till she arrived were long. I just kept myself busy with my studies. When she did arrive, we made up for lost time.

OH FOR THE LOVE OF ANOTHER WOMAN.