0in 0in 0pt">it in a personal album. It was a fun little club. She loves to conquer

virgins. Taking someone virginity was worth 100 points. Doing other things to

them earn you more points. Namely how much each person was broken down. She

currently had 10,000 points for doing different things.

 

Beth was very attractive. She was black and very busty. She was 45 years old

and still looked good. She kept in shaped by working out. He body was nicely

tone and she had long legs. She was very proud of her plump butt. She stood at

6.2 and had big biceps. She still looked feminist with him. She was a wealthy

woman.

 

The latest person she wanted was Chris. She all ways liked him.

 

He was a shy black male around 21 years old. He seems to have a youthful ness

about him. He was still pretty naïve about the world. He can best be described

as cute. He still had his baby face and slim build. He had a nice manner about

him and a nice sense of humor. He seem quiet around people he didn't know but

mostly happy a lot of the time. She wanted him to have a good time. She knew

he was still a virgin. She knew him sense he was a baby.

 

She saw him waiting out in a rain one day when he got locked out. His parents

were away for the weekend and he couldn't find the keys he left under the rug.

Beth acutely took the keys

 

"Are you locked out?" She asked walking by with a raincoat. It was raining

cats and dogs.

 

"Yes main" He said

 

"You can stay at my house until you figure away in. I made some cookie," Beth

said. Beth all ways knew he liked her and had fantasies about her. Sometime

she would leave the window open knowing he would watch. She got to her door

 

"Surprise your not over a girls house" Beth said

 

"I don't have a girl to go to" He said

 

"A big stud like you. I would of thought girls would be line up" Beth winked

 

He blushed then said "You think so wouldn't you but for some reason they not

attracted to guys who still live with their mom and watch star trek" He joked

 

"Hey you a cute kid don't put yourself down" She said rubbing his hair

 

He was taken inside and told him to sit down. "I am going to get into

something more fitting" She said

 

Beth got her self ready. The tall busty black goddess looked at herself in the

mirror. She wore something that showed of her thick Ebony legs and plump butt.

She thought about what she would do to young neighbor. She put her lipstick on

her thick lips. She put her hair in a bonnet to give herself a nice

grandmother look but she was far from it. She hope that soon all she would

hear is the sound of the young man balls slapping her ass. She was wearing

long spider net stroking and red silk robe that showed of a Red bra and

panties. She Walked in the room and sat on the couch next to Chris. "Y..Your"

in your undewerar the young black boy said. "You didn't think I where me Jeans

all day, it's late baby. You should slipped into something nice sugar, in fact

your clothes are wet take a bath. I will run it for you"

 

"I...Don't know" Chris said

 

"Come on it not like I haven't seen you naked before when you were a baby.

That is an order young man in the tub" She said

 

Later he went in the tub and undress. He got into the tub and relax", Then

Beth walked in

 

"What you doing in here" He said

 

"Ohhh We only have one big bathroom and I really need to wash up baby" She

said dropping off her clothes. Her body was amazing. She had a tattoo on her

ass that said Wildchild. She smiled. She had big strong arms. He could see the

curve of her glistening biceps.

 

Beth knelt near to the tub; her thick black boobs rested on the tub's rim. One

of the black nipples touched Chris shoulder. "Mmm, let's get our boy nice and

clean! Now big black mama will take care!" She covered her hands with soap,

and her fingers started rubbing his chest.

 

Chris sat with open mouth, just stared at her huge tits, and could only

stammer, "oh. Oh yes. Thank you

 

maim." Her strong hands stroked his shoulders and arms, then went downwards

over his abs. His cock was already starting to lift its head when her thumb

grazed it while lathering his thighs. Then she grabbed the soap again and

covered her hands with it: "Well, you remember what mommy said? Always keep

your weenie clean!" She first let her hand slide down to his balls, lathering

and cupping them thoroughly. His cock was now already pointing upwards out of

the water, and the black woman let her fingers slide up along it, puling the

skin up. "Mmh, now let auntie Beth make this dickie really shining! Ah, what a

good boy you are! Now give this old black lady a kiss!" Timid and obedient,

Chris lifted his head towards her, while she was now rubbing his hard cock

stronger with her soapy short hand, and softly pressed his lips against her

cheek. "Thank you", he murmured.

 

"Hey, that's not what I call a kiss! I will teach you how to kiss a lady!"

Beth shouted. Abashed, Chris's eyes widened as she approached his mouth with

her broad red lips. While jerking him now in full swing, she planted her lips

on his trembling ones, then parted them with her tongue which, wet and muscles

like a fish, slid into his mouth, stirring his tongue and licking all around

his gums.

 

She Held him in her arm. His wet naked body rested against to her breast. Most

of his body was in the pull as her tongue explored his twisting them together.

Her arm hung timidly as she took his hand in her huge hand. She had his hand

rubbing her huge nipples. She moans with pleasure. She cupped his ass. Her big

hand squeezes his ass. She smiles as her tongue wet back and fourth in his

mouth. He could now she her nipples trough her dress. She dropped her dress

revealing a naked Chest. She held the kiss as she enters the tub. She held him

and started soaping his shoulder. Her tongue never left his mouth. She twisted

her tongue inside him giving him kisses. Her hand slid on his cock stroking

him faster and faster

 

"Come baby don't be shy let auntie make it better" She purred rubbing her

young stud faster

 

Her gigantic soft black boobs pressed against his chest. He was breathing

rapidly. Her red lace panties thinned to a thong between her sturdy things. He

could feel her fleshy pussy lips rub against his thig in the soapy water. She

took his hand and led it between her legs. Timidly he pushed aside the panty

and felt her thick shaved cunt lips.

 

"Oh yeah", her rough voice moaned into his ear, "mmh now feel the best that

god has made on this earth for a guy like you! oh yeah rub it, more, stronger!

aaah, this pussy is hungry, you know? Yeah, move your fingers, explore every

crack, every piece of skin and flesh down there, rub all over it, yeah yeah

yeah this is the hole this is it stick it in yeah one more finger into my

cunthole oh yeah rub it in deep mmh good boy you learn quickly. comeon now

here this is my clit yeah rub it with your wet thumb oh yeah makes me so horny

guy mmh gonna be the first to feel this hard prick inside my fuckhole mmh so

hard and horny yeah comeon now I´ve waited enough!"

 

Ann who felt Veronica´s finger rubbing her wet cunt got so horny that she

bucked her whole body, a trembling climax rolled over her pale body so that

her blonde hair shook over her moaning face. Veronica felt her pussy squeeze

her finger in extasy.

 

Beth now lifted her black body slightly and straddled Chris´ cock which she

still was energically jerking. Her dripping pussy was now above his bulging

cockhead.

 

"Shhhh baby just relax. I'm going to make you feel so good. going to rock your

world baby" Beth says whispering in his ear. She took his cock in her hand and

start to slipped it toward her pussy

 

He felt his body shake as his dick was thrust in her pussy. He wrapped his

arms around her neck and she held hold of his ass. She could feel his body

shaking as her came the hardest he came in his young life. "Mmmm yes shoot

that load in me.mmmm shit your really cumming and your cock still hard you

little fuck you" She says kissing him. She runs his tongue deep in his mouth.

His cock goes in and out of her dripping cum out of her pussy

 

She takes him out of the bathtub. She holds him in her strong arms. His arm

and legs hang as she carries the broken boy. She lets out a hardy laugh. She

lays him on the bed. She stands over him. Tears of joy run down his eyes. She

licks them off and brings his chin up. "You are so cute. You know that. Like a

little angle" She says

 

She kisses him deeply and holds him down. He let out a tiny whimper. She

straddles his body. The weight nearly crushes him. She looks at him as she

rides him slowly. The bed shakes as she rides him. Her pussy juice squeeze

around him like a vice. She rode him like a horse. The whole bed shook as she

rode the young man up and down. She knew when to stop so he could last. He

came closer and closer. Just when he was to the brink she stopped. It was

sweet torture.

 

"It ok to cry a bit honey. I know this intense" She said

 

She held him against the wall. The moonlight from the window glisten across

her body. He cried into her breast. She held him gently rocking him. "You're

the best. I love you," He cried out as she made love to him. She laughed and

kissed him gently

 

"Your mind now. You know that" She said wiping his tears

 

He nodded knowing it was true

 

She kept it up and then let him cum ounce she was satisfied. He came hard

inside her. She came with an explosion also. He fails on her breast. "Your not

quitting now are you pet," She said. She slipped a finger in his ass and

twirled in around. Her pussy juice coated his dick and hardens it. She brought

his face up

 

"Now baby listen. Mommy going to get real rough with you. So you going to have

to just hang on," She said

 

"Ok maim," He said

 

She started slamming him against the wall. Her pussy milked him like a mouth.

She moans dripping with sweat. The young male screamed with pleasure as her

mouth ravage ever part of his body. She sucked his nipples while he was still

inside her. She held him by the ass. He screamed. He was filled with intense

pleasure he didn't think was possible. "Shhhhh baby just hang on" She said

"Suck my nipples baby". He sucked it like a little baby. His tongue circled

her nipple. She loved his little mouth

 

She kept him at it for what seem like forever. It was about two hours. When

she let him cum he came like a hose over and over. He didn't know it was

possible for a man to be brought to organism that much. Her owns cum soaked

the bed. She looked down at her lover. He was completing knocked out. She held

up a camera and took a picture of her conquest. She places it in the photo

album with the others. She was tempted to wake him up. She then decided to be

nice. He was a good kid. She would enjoy him in the morning.

 

ct.

My Aunt Ruth called me one day asking if I could babysit while she & her Husband spent the night at a fancy hotel. I accepted the offer since I needed some extra spending money. The day finally came & I arrived at my Aunt’s doorstep with my sleeping gear. Her Husband, Rene, answered the door all dressed up & ready for his big night out. Now I know Rene is a horny bastard & I knew for a fact that this night out was just a ploy to get some action. I’ve heard a few incidents where he was caught masturbating to porn, thinking he was safely hidden behind closed doors only to have Ruth barge in to scold him. Knowing Rene’s true motives, I just smiled & stepped inside the house.

Ruth’s son, Andrew, was busy playing with a plastic kitchen set, making noise & pretending to cook bacon & eggs at 3 in the afternoon. Andrew was excited to see me, like always, & immediately ran up to give me a hug. I knew what Andrew wanted to ask me when I saw the look of excitement in his eyes but we both knew that even mentioning the word "wrestling" would get us both in trouble. All I could give was a wink to reassure him that a thorough beating at the hands of me were on my evening’s "To Do" list. I picked Andrew up & walked into the living room where my Aunt was quickly cleaning up.

She turned to greet me as I came in. I was completely shocked at how attractive my Aunt looked wearing this stunning dark purple dress with her hair all done up & a splash of makeup. I had never seen my Aunt Ruth look so elegant & desirable.

"Wow, you look really, really good Ruth!" I stammered.

"Don’t try anything funny, she’s my Wife you know!" Rene jokingly yelled from the next room.

Ruth must have felt a bit embarrassed by the comment since she gave her usual, "Yeah, right" look & walked away. I put Andrew down & followed my Aunt into the kitchen for dinner instructions. Since my Aunt was strapped for time, see quickly ran through Andrew’s dinner & what to do when he gets fussy. I soaked in as much information as I could & tried to usher them out the door before rush hour began. Everyone exchanged their goodbyes & we went our separate ways.

I cooked dinner around 5pm & put a movie that Andrew wanted to see on. I don’t know how kids can watch such trash. The people who act or even come up with these concepts must be clinically insane. I can’t picture a normal person writing this stuff. When the movie was finally over, to my relief, it was 7:30pm & almost Andrew’s bedtime so I took him upstairs. With a half hour to burn, we wrestled each other on his bed. It was more me picking him up & giving him body slams over & over than it was wrestling but he enjoyed it all the same. When Andrew had enough, I helped him brush his teeth & get ready for bed while telling him a story I made up about this imaginary friend I would hang out with.

All tucked in & ready for sleep, I left Andrew’s room. I stealthily snuck downstairs trying not to make to much noise. I sat down on the living room couch to plot out the rest of the evening. There wasn’t much on TV & my Uncle’s movie selection was poor. Suddenly I remembered that my Uncle had a computer hooked up in the basement & probably wouldn’t mind if I surfed the web a bit to pass time. Excited, I shut the TV off & went into the basement.

Dark, messy & stale is how I would describe my Aunt’s basement. If it weren’t for the dry wall, I would have been too freaked out to stay down there. My Uncle had left the computer running so I turned the monitor on. Browsing sites & posting on a few forums I frequently visited took it’s toll & I soon found myself bored again. I entertained the thought of looking up some porn but quickly dismissed the idea. I spun around in my Uncle’s chair, taking a quick survey of his makeshift office. Absolutely nothing was in order. Papers, folders, boxes & pens all laid randomly across the ground & in some cases, up against the walls.

"I guess professionalism isn’t his forte!" I mockingly said to myself.

I turned back to the monitor & noticed that my Uncle had a digital camera. At first I thought nothing of it, then it hit me. There had to be a possibility that my Uncle had taken some amateur pictures of himself & my Aunt. The idea sent my blood pumping. To finally see my Aunt nude & possibly doing other naughty things was something I just had to see. I figured the pictures would have already been uploaded to the computer, so I started my search there. I opened up the computer’s search panel through the start menu & set it to search for any type of picture.

I let the search run for 5 minutes before I started sifting through the thousands of pictures the computer had found. Pictures from every program, web site & pretty much everything else were thrown into the mix. It took me 15 minutes before I came across anything worth looking at. I saw a lot of thumbnailed porn pics so I assumed that my Uncle forgot to delete his history before he left. I continued my search, almost giving up hope when I saw it. A nice hot, plump & hairy money shot. At first I wasn’t convinced this was my Aunt so I kept looking for a shot with more tangible evidence. A page down I found more, this time with faces in it. I opened the pics to take a closer look & in utter disbelief, not to mention sheer enjoyment, I jumped out of my seat in shock at what I had just seen. Grabbing a hold of myself, I glanced around the room to see if anyone was looking, more out of instinct then in caution, & sat back down.

I couldn’t take my eyes away. One picture had my Aunt laying down in lingerie, taking Rene’s cock deep into her pussy, while another portrayed her slobbering all over my Uncle’s erected penis. The phrase, "You’ve hit the jackpot." described this situation perfectly. Still scanning through the pictures, I used my free hand to tease my cock. I estimated there to be 18 pictures in total. My penis was already in quite a stir but begged for manual stimulation. I couldn’t take my eyes away from the computer monitor. I was stuck in a trance at the mere sight of my Aunt’s naked body. If only she knew how often I fantasized about her & how I’ve gone to great lengths to spy on her whenever she came over for a visit. To be honest, she would probably be appalled at such a notion.

The thought of telling my Aunt how I felt aroused me even more. Maybe she would be flattered that I felt that way, it’s not like anything would have to come of it. Thinking rationally, I figured it wouldn’t be the brightest idea. Such a thing would prove troublesome, deeming it best to keep my thoughts & feelings locked away. With the pictures still on the monitor, I pulled my pants down & began to rub an open hand over the bulge. This was no ordinary boner, this erection was for my Aunt. The slightest poke sent tingles through the length of my penis. I used the pictures to play out my wildest fantasies, touching & licking her normally covered body. Running my fingers through her wildly overgrown pubic hair & twisting her nipples.

I decided to pull my cock out & masturbate for a bit. The precum made a sticky surface on my left hand’s palm as I slapped my penis against it. I spoke Ruth’s name aloud in hopes of the picture responding back but all I saw was a fantastic view my Aunt’s ass. Her ass was perfect. It had a few dimples on either side but just enough to make them edible. I flipped to another picture of her breasts. Clothes didn’t seem to do my Aunt justice since her tits in this picture were massive. They drooped down a few inches above her belly button, letting gravity do it’s work. She also had pancake nipples, which took me by surprise. I never imagined my Aunt having such big areola’s. Judging by the picture, I would say they were on par with a slice of grapefruit.

I relaxed myself back in the chair & took a firm hold of my cock. I had enough fooling around for now & wanted to put my erection to rest. Slowly, I began pumping up & down my shaft while keeping a tight hold to increase the sensation. Picture after mind-blowing picture, I continued stroking my cock, every so often increasing the rhythm to simulate the dirty thoughts playing in my mind. I could almost taste my Aunt’s rock hard nipples & feel the sharp brush of her pubic hair rubbing up & down my chin. I wanted my Aunt bad. I wanted to ram my cock deep into her luscious asshole that looked so readily available. I didn’t stop pumping, I couldn’t. I was possessed by the images flashing in my head. I wanted more stimulation, this wasn’t enough. I had to finger my asshole to get the full affect.

I took my left index finger & stuck it in my mouth, lubing it up for easy insertion. Reaching

down, I gently caressed the opening of my anus. Pulses of joy surged up the shaft of my penis, causing me to moan in compliance. I fantasized that my asshole was actually my Aunt’s & that I was sliding my finger in & out of hers & not mine. If I had more hands, god knows what else I would have done. I placed myself in a position where I could imitate the motions of sex. I Pictured my Aunt bent over the desk, slamming my penis into her juicy cunt & fiddling with her ass at the same time. She deserved a good fuck for all the years she teased me with her stunning good looks & curvaceous figure. No, she was worth more then that. She deserved to be fucked from every angle for hours at a time. She deserved to taste my cock while being eaten out by me, her Nephew.

I couldn’t take much more of this illusion. I had to shoot my load before the lust drove me insane. I quickened the pace of my strokes & began tugging my asshole with every outward motion. I could feel my penis preparing itself for the most intense ejaculation I had ever felt, building with each breath.

Caught in the moment, I slapped my ass as hard as I could screaming, "You love feeling my cock don’t you, Ruth? You’re a slut just like I always knew you were. Those eyes of yours would beg me to bust my cock out for you to feast uhhhhh!"

Before I had a chance to finish my dirty sentence, the orgasm took centre stage. Erupting from my penis like water out of a hose, cum sprayed all over my Uncle’s keyboard & on the carpet under the desk. On the third squirt, I was hanging over the chair’s arm, trying to prop myself up. The ejaculation was so strong that it literally knocked me off my feet. I hung there, letting the blissful feeling consume me, uttering the incantations of happiness. I knew right there that I would never forget this day. Although I was certain that sex with the woman I will one day love would definitely top this moment, I felt this would have to due. My gorgeous Aunt & her ever horny Husband unknowingly assisted me in reaching the next level of masturbation. I couldn’t contain my laughter at such a farce.

Still laughing, I surveyed the damage. Looking at the keyboard, I was certain this wasn’t the first time it had been in a sticky situation. I stood up & went upstairs to grab a towel. Coming back down, I knew I had to get those pictures. Mulling for an answer, I began cleaning the carpet. I pretty much just ground my cum into the carpet, figuring nobody would ever us some sort of detective investigation kit to search for loose cum particles in the carpet directly under the computer. I was on a roll, busting ridiculous jokes that only I could hear. While shaking the humorous thoughts from my head, something on the floor caught my eye. A floppy disk. My savior came in the form of a plastic data storage unit. This was how I was going smuggle the hardcore pictures of my Aunt out of the house.

Hastily, I wiped the cum drenched keyboard down, hoping my half-assed job would suffice. I sat back down, popped the disk into the drive & began transferring the files over. A disk error came up on the monitor. The pictures were too large, only 3 would fit on a floppy disk. I rummaged through Rene’s office in search of more disks. Finally, one drawer I opened seemed to house it’s fill of old & outdated floppies. Grabbing another, I put it into the drive, transferring 3 more over. When the final pictures were being transferred, I realized that I could have just emailed them to myself. "Stupidity strikes again." I mocked.

Excited & content with my findings, I began erasing the viewed document history from the computer. Having Rene find evidence of this affair would be rather embarrassing. I left the office, leaving nothing behind but a few remnants of semen & a couple rogue floppy disks. Walking up the basement stairs, I stubbed my toe & tripped causing the disks to go flying. The pride I had in finding the pictures, & a way to escort them out, had apparently gone to my head, clearly evident in not being able to walk up the stairs properly. Cursing all that was holy, I brushed myself off & collected the rectangular pieces of treasure. Once upstairs, I safely stuffed the disks into the bag I brought, wedging them in between a bunch of junk. I took a seat on the couch & flicked the TV back on. I was surprised that through all the commotion & yelling of his Mother’s name, Andrew didn’t wake up. Sleep began to take over as I began to doze off.

The next morning I woke up at 7am to Andrew jumping on the couch. Rubbing my eyes, I signaled Andrew to stop. Ever excitable & probably hungry, Andrew hopped off the couch & ran into the kitchen. I followed him in to fix something to eat. For the rest of the morning, we watched more crazy kid oriented cartoon shows & played with his overabundance of toys.

Around noon, my Aunt & Uncle returned home. Excited to see his parents, Andrew ran outside to greet them. Not wanting to seem like a terrible babysitter, I chased out after him.

"How was it?" I asked while scooting down the path.

"It was nice there. They had everything!" Ruth proclaimed.

"They certainly did." Rene confirmed with a grin.

I knew what he was talking about. Rene got what he wanted but then again so did I. Looking at my Aunt Ruth now didn’t seem so hard. I thought I would have trouble looking her in the eye after last night’s revelation. However, to my surprise, I felt nothing. She still looked as attractive as ever but I felt more at ease. I knew what she looked like under those clothes & now with the pictures, I could take a look any time I wanted to in the comfort of my own home. Rene handed me a suitcase, bringing me out of my daydream. We unloaded the rest of the van & went inside for lunch.

I stayed for the rest of the afternoon & we all went out for dinner in the evening. I wasn’t paying so how could I refuse? Looking back on it now, finding those pictures of my Aunt Ruth was so much fun that I wish she, or the rest of my Aunt’s for that matter, had lots of personal things hidden around their house waiting to be found by a horny & sneaky Nephew. Maybe they do? But I guess I would have to find that out in my next visit.

. She's like "better yet my back is kind of sore, would you mind giving me a massage?" I say in shock "Are you serious?" and she replies "well of course". So I agree and we both go upstairs trying not to wake Rob up.

When we get to her room she says "Just let me slip into something more comfortable". She takes about 5 minutes or so and comes out wearing a silky nightgown thing. I was pretty suprised to see this. Now she isnt the best looking mom around by no means she what you might say a BBW. She has the biggest breasts i have ever seen. So anyway she sits down on the floor in front of the bed and says "well you better get started". I sit down on the bed and put my hands on her shoulders and i say "well im not to experienced in giving massages but ill do my best". As im going along shes moaning a little bit in pleasure. She leans up and gives me a little kiss. I say "What was that for?". She replies well your a handsome young man and you deserve it. I say "well thanks I guess". I keep going a little bit longer and finally get my courage up and I reached down and started to kiss her neck. When I get done she turns around.

I thought to myself "Oh crap maybe I shouldnt have done that". but to my surprise she smiles. She reaches down and starts to unzip my pants. Then she takes them all the way off. When she sets the pants down she pulls my 6 inch cock out of my zipper. I know im not the biggest down there but im proud. She says "Not bad this is pretty thick, just the way i like it". She starts to suck it, it didnt take me long to come. I said "im going to cum" but she kept sucking until i blew my load into her mouth and she swallowed it all up.

She gets up and lays down on the bed and says "Now its your turn". I take her pants off to find no pantys. I laid down infront of her and stuck 2 fingers in her slit. She was dripping wet. I bang her for a few minutes. I finally dive in and shove my toung in there, tasting the pussy juices in my mouth. Im licking away for awhile and shes moaning away. Then she starts bucking her hips and cums.

When i was finished there i was hard as a rock. I laid down next to her and start kissing her. Then I climb on top of her and said "Those tittys are looking mighty sexy". She takes my cock in her mouth and gets it well lubed up. I slide back a little bit and squeeze her tits together. I slid my cock right in between there and started to hump harder and harder. Until finally I blew it and my warm spooge shot all over her face and tits. I rolled off in exaustion.

We laid there for awhile just making out and feeling eachother up. I asks "Have you ever had sex before". I didnt know what to say because I was still a virgin. So I say "Not yet" she says "so im the lucky huh?" and I reply " Nope im the lucky one" she giggles a little bit. Then all of a sudden she climbs on top of me and says "get ready". She grabs my cock and then sits down on it. Im loving every minute of this. So she starts humping me. I just lay there watching those huge tits bounce as she rides me. Then after about 15 or so minutes im almost ready to come. I say "stop im goin to blow it". but she kept on going. I blow it in her wet pussy and she rolls off of me. I was just laying there contemplating what just happened. We start talking then she mentions that I should probably go wake rob up.

We both got dressed and started down stairs. I wake Rob up and we talk for a little while. He says "SO what do you want to to im bored" I just smiled and said "Im not"

ly. It was wonderful, and he taught me to love my body, and to love the body of a man. He taught me much about oral pleasures, including sucking and nipping his nipples, and licking his balls and that wonderful ridge behind them he said was called "the bridge of sighs" by the Japanese.  He was the first to introduce me to anal stimulation when he expanded his pleasuring me from my clit, labia and vagina to my own tiny bridge-of-sighs, and my anus.  
 
I loved it when his tongue probed my tiny nether hole, darting in and out and sliding all around the sensitive rim.  After we showered, he allowed me to, for the first time, do the same to him, and I'll never forget how rapid his breathing became as I laved his backside from scrotum to anus.  Toward the end I jerked his rigid cock until he shot rope and rope of white, sticky sperm onto the tile wall of the shower as I tongued his sweet ass.  He let out a low, rumbling groan as he spurted his spunk, and I felt his knees buckle slightly. He was so covered in sweat afterward, that we showered again. 
 
I have always felt very powerful when giving a guy head. I know some women look on it as a form of submission to a guy, but not me. I know I am in the most powerful place a woman can be when I am pleasuring a guy orally. Truth is, he is at my mercy, even if he doesn't know it.  If you are a woman reading this you can discover my truth. Just stop sucking and licking and get up to "go to the bathroom," or whatever. You will be amazed at the desperate reaction of your playmate! 
 
Anyway, I thought I would tell you about an event that took place the summer I was 16. As I said earlier, I had been having sex each summer for the previous three years, but I abstained during the rest of the year. My mother, ever the wise woman, had figured out somehow, and I've never learned how, that I had lost my cherry when I was 13.  After we had gotten home, she had a quick girl-to-girl chat with me. She said that she "assumed" that I was sexually active at the Shore, but if I was a smart "young woman" (I really liked that!) I would protect my reputation at home. It would be "deadly" to me if I became known as an "easy" girl. I would spend my entire high school life fending off horny boys, and being hated by girls who I now counted as friends.  "So," she said, "If you are having sex while we are on vacation, please use a condom, but if you are smart, don't once we are home. At home you can be a virgin..." 
 
That was good advice, and I took it to heart.  So, I was virginal and pure at home, but a tad slutty at the Shore.  Although, I have to say that I wasn't much of a real slut, because I really didn't know how to be one of those.  But, I was a pretty fresh-faced, lean bodied young girl who loved learning about how to pleasure and be pleasured. 
 
With that said, let's visit my summer in Wildwood, NJ when I was 16.
 
This year I quickly became bored with the same old boardwalk routine, which was a gaggle of girls going one way, and a gang of boys going the other, occasionally coming together like galaxies passing through the same interstellar space; some bodies colliding, some being pealed off due to gravitational attraction, but most moving through each other with only minor distortion.
 
So, I saw a sign in the window of a small gift shop, you know, the kind of place that sells sea-shell based knick-knacks, t-shirts, cheap Chinese-made rubber sandals, etc. The needed a part-time clerk. I thought, "What the hell," and went inside. 
 
The store wasn't terribly large, and it fronted directly onto the boardwalk. I saw a woman behind the counter reading a paperback book. I wasn't a good judge of older people's ages in those days, but my reconstructed memory would put her in her early 40's.  I approached her, saying, "Hi!" all perky.
 
"Hello," she said, smiling. She seemed pleasant enough to me. She had short dirty-blond hair and pale, sort of washed out blue eyes.  She was slightly on the plump side and stood no more that 5 feet 3 inches. "Can I help you?"
 
"I'm here about the card... The job you have in the window."
 
It turned out that she and her husband owned the shop. We did the usual, but new to me then, interview. I told her I was only down for three weeks or so, which she said was better than nothing.  Next I knew, I was hired as a part-time store clerk.  She wanted me to work mornings, and that she would come in around lunch time, and then I was free to either work longer or to "run along."  I later learned that she wanted to "sleep in."
 
We spent the next hour or so going over some details, like how to work the register, where stuff was stored in the back, and so on. I was to report to work the next morning at 9:00 a.m. She said she would be there to introduce me to her husband, Joe.  Her name was Betty, so I now worked for Betty and Joe of Wildwood, NJ.
 
When I told my folks later that night, both seemed pleased. My dad said I was growing up. Clearly he didn't know of my principal summertime preoccupation with sex.  My brother acted like he couldn't care less, which I'm sure he didn't. He and I orbited in different plains in those days. He was about to start college in the Fall, so he felt that he was somehow superior to all us high school "kids."  I was pretty sure he was still a virgin.
 
The next morning I presented myself at the shop, ready to "get to work."  I dressed carefully in a pair of khaki shorts.., fairly short shorts, a white pullover blouse, simple white bra and panties.  Oh, and the ever-present flip-flops.
 
Joe was already there, sitting behind the counter reading the Press of Atlantic City newspaper with a cup of Starbucks in front of him. He appeared at first glance to be a pretty ordinary looking guy. Brown hair with just a hint of gray at the temples, slim in a gray polo shirt. Light tan complexion.  But, when he looked up and smiled at me, his face lit up!  What a smile. I felt myself melt inside.
 
"You Elaine?" he asked, and I nodded not trusting my voice.
 
"Well, come in," he said, standing, and sweeping his arm in a grand gesture. "Let's get to know one another."
 
We sat at the counter and talked for about an hour. I couldn't tell you exactly what we talked about, but I remember that he held my gaze, always looking directly into my eyes, his very light blue eyes expressive and animated.  At one point he touched the back of my hand lightly with his fingertips and I nearly swooned.
 
I was so taken with Joe that I couldn't help but act a bit flirty. I still get that way when I'm nervous, which sometimes helps me in business, but still leaves me feeling a bit flustered.  About lunchtime Joe's wife, Betty came in. She bustled about, fixing this and that before announcing that she had an appointment some place or other.  She gave Joe a peck on the cheek and me a quick glance that reminded me of how the nuns sometimes looked at me at school, and then, "poof" she was out the door and gone.
 
Joe looked at me and laughed. "Sorry for that," he said, "She's always been somewhat abrupt."
 
I just smiled and shrugged.
 
Sometime in the middle of the afternoon when the heat was at its peak and the boardwalk traffic had pretty much dried up, I moved about the small shop dusting and just sort of tidying up the place.  I went into the small store room, which wasn't much bigger than a long closet in search of a broom.  I turned when something blocked the light from the doorway.
 
Naturally, the "something" was Joe.  We stood very close together, and after a few beats he reached out one hand and placed it on my shoulder, saying, "Elaine, you are a very beautiful young woman.., do you know that?"
 
I know I blushed, but Joe probably couldn't see that in the dim light.  I said, "Er.., ah..."
 
He quickly snatched his hand away, saying, "Oh, I'm sorry, Elaine... I didn't mean to scare you."
 
My right hand followed his and before I knew it, my palm was resting on his chest. I could feel the hard muscles beneath his shirt, and, just barely, I could make out the beat of his heart.  My other hand also reached out, taking his hand in mind.  I said, having a sort of out-of-body experience, "You didn't scare me..."
 
I felt myself tremble as he bent down and placed his lips gently onto mine. At first the pressure was gentle, but soon I felt my mouth opening as his tongue slipped into mine, and I tasted him for the first time. He tasted cool and slightly of coffee, with cream and sugar. I felt my arms link around his neck as we kissed, and his hands gripped my hips lightly, his thumbs pressing slightly into the erogenous zone where my thighs met my pelvis. I pushed my groin against him, feeling his hardening member against my belly as I did.
 
He began kissing my neck at the base of my shoulders, his hands roaming over my khaki-clad ass, squeezing and kneading me, as he slipped one thigh between my legs, pressing hard against my cunt.  I could feel my heat against his leg as he ran his tongue over my neck, and I began to hump him slightly.
 
Gasping, he pulled partly away from me, and said, "Can I touch you?"  I could just make out his eyes in the gloomy store room.
 
"Yes," I whispered.
 
Joe slid his hand between the waistband of my shorts and my belly. His hand was smooth and felt wonderful against my quivering tummy. I sucked in my breath as his fingers slipped beneath the elastic of my panties, sliding over my lightly downed mons. He pushed his hand deeper, cupping my steaming pussy.  I could feel one of his large fingers pressing between my labia, pressuring my rapidly swelling pearl, and I could suddenly feel the slipperiness of my dew as it began to flow.
 
I quickly unhooked my shorts and pulled down on my zipper, and then rapidly pulled my shorts and panties down over my hips to mid-thigh.  Joe pushed with his middle finger between my damp folds, probing along my slick, pink gash until I could feel his fat finger begin to push into my vagina.
 
"Oh. Gosh," I mumbled, as I wiggled my legs to try to get my shorts off.  As I did, Joe reached down with his other hand and pushed them down to my calves. From there it was a quick move to release one leg completely.  I lifted it and rested my foot on a small carton as he began to finger me more fully.  I loved the feeling of his finger as he shoved it in, and out. In and out, and in, where he would sort of swirl it around inside me, the root of this finger pressing deliciously against my now swollen clit.
 
Before long I began to cling to his shoulders, my face against his chest as he finger-fucked me. I heard the squish, squish as he inserted his finger again and again. I could feel the void beginning to open in my center as my orgasm began to radiate outward from my womb, sliding down my limbs, numbing my fingers and sending a paralyzing jolt to my legs.  Then, BANG, it hit, and I lost all my strength as his fingers, now two, shoved deeply into my pussy. I must of cried out, because I almost always do when I cum.  But, I know I sagged against him, my pelvis trying to pull away from this hand as the almost overwhelming ecstasy bordered on pain.
 
I gripped his wrist with both hands as I alternately tried to yank his fingers from my sopping, swollen cunt, and forced myself, animal like, jerking back onto them as the spasms of pleasure and pain bolted through me. I know I must have been whimpering until.., at least, my orgasm began to subside, his fingers still buried to the top knuckle within my hungry womanhood.
 
I tasted the salty sweat on my upper lip as I opened my eyes. I could feel my cunt juices sliding down my inner thighs. "Oh, my," I said, "That was absolutely wonderful..."
 
I hadn't cum anything nearly like that since the previous summer, having only my own self to masturbate me. But, this was something even greater. I was pretty sure that I hadn't had such a blast ever before.

Suddenly, I felt a great vacancy as Joe pulled his cum-soaked fingers from within me. I felt them withdraw like a long, slippery eel, leaving me empty, wet, and cool.
 
"You are one hot thing," Joe said, looking at me in wonder. He first smelled my essence on his fingers, then licked one. "Want a taste?" he asked.
 
"Yes," I said, "Yes, I do.
 
Joe pushed the other damp finger between my lips, and I sucked it like a small penis. He fingered my mouth a few times as I tasted my salty, slightly musky self. I felt slightly woozy.  Joe must have sensed it, because he asked me if I wanted to sit down.  Before I did, he pulled up my panties and shorts, and, holding my shoulders, guided me down onto a small stepladder.
 
I took several shuddering breaths, then said softly, "That was wonderful... Incredible, actually."
 
"I'll say," Joe said, "I've never seen anyone cum like that before."
 
I could feel, rather than see Joe's eyes on me. Then he said, "Will you do me?"
 
I didn't need to be asked twice. I reached out and unbuckled his trousers, unbuttoned the top button and quickly pulled his zipper down hearing the whirring sound.  I reached and pulled his slacks and shorts down to his knees, and leaned forward from my sitting position.
 
I couldn't really see his cock well, but I grasped it with one hand, and cupped his heavy, cum-laden balls with the other.  His scrotum felt heavy in my cupped hand and his pubic hairs felt soft and silky. His organ was long and felt somewhat thinner than some of the few I had had in my short life.  I loved the feel of heat from it, and the hardness rigid under the slippery outer skin.  I ran my thumb over the crown, getting a feel for the sponginess of it, and smearing a small amount of slickness that dribbled from the slit.