By the time I was fifteen, I still had the sexual knowledge of an infant. I sometimes got strange feelings and desires after puberty began, but I prayed much of the time to fight these feelings. In short, I had not so much as touched myself in an erotic way even by the time I was eighteen. I developed slowly and felt that I was an ugly girl during my adolescence. Being so conservative, my parents dressed me very plainly. I was not allowed to wear make-up (nor did my mother wear make-up) or wear anything that showed certain parts of my body. Basically, I could wear short sleeve shirts during the summer months only and I was only allowed to wear long skirts that barely showed my ankles. Never pants, as my parents forbid it because they showed the female body in a suggestive way they said. By the time I was eighteen and about to graduate, I still had very small breasts and was only about 5'2" tall. So I still felt much like a little girl. And my social development also reflected that. My father was a teacher at a Catholic school for girls and this didn’t help my social development. I know now that sometimes Catholic girls are often the subject of sexual fantasies, and that men especially like to think of them doing naughty things in their dorm rooms at night. This was not the way it was though, at least not in my experience. All my friends and roommates were very nearly as innocent as me. We never even discussed boys or sex or anything together. Ignorance was rampant I guess, or maybe spirituality was really that strong then. I’m not sure. But the closest thing we had to a discussion about sex was me asking one of my more well-developed friends why my boobs were so much smaller than hers. Even at this, we were carful to keep our voices down and prayed after the conversation to ‘cleanse our souls’ from what we had been discussing. Plus, we really didn’t get anywhere because neither of us knew the answer. Life was very simple and structured and dull in a lot of ways back then, but I can’t say that I didn’t have some good times as well. It wasn’t bad for me at all.

During my senior year at the school, my father talked with me quite a lot about my future. Of course, he wanted me to consider becoming a nun and devoting my life to God. It started out as a suggestion at first, but after I revealed to him that I wasn’t sure about it, he began to press me more and more. It drove a wedge between us and I began to rebel a little during that time. Nothing to serious or exciting, but I definitely changed my behavior. I began to think that I wanted to go into the world and experience new things for the first time. It started as just a thought to get back at my dad, but the more I thought about it the more I liked it. I hadn’t really thought of what I was going to do with my life until that year, and I always figured I would end up doing something in the service of the church. Now, however, I was researching more and more about other opportunities. By the time I graduated, my father and I were not talking to each other very much as he had pretty much learned that I was serious about striking out on my own, at least for a while. It made him very uncomfortable.

By graduation day, I had already made plans to move. Of all places, I chose to move to Miami. I had saved some money I had been earning for many years working during the summer months and I bought a used car, got my license, and had already made my plans. I figured I could easy my way to Miami and look for an apartment and then a job. I had no idea what to expect, but my main interest was to just enjoy a new life for a while. I was extremely excited. I had done some research on how to go about doing the plans I had made and I felt I was ready. Dad was very proud on my graduation day and we talked a long time for the first time in weeks. He said he understood my plight and gave me his full blessing, and that caused me to cry in delight. Now my mission goal was complete with my father’s blessing and I was excited as can be when I drove away from my conservative home for the first time the next morning.

It didn’t take me long to learn things. After arriving in Miami, I got an apartment that supplied all utilities as well as cable television and I began watching late night movies that would never have been allowed in my parents home. They were not pornographic movies, just regular Hollywood movies, but the things they showed were eye-opening for me. It’s weird to think about it now, but those movies were really the first time I had been subjected to anything of that nature. The violence and sex in them were giving me all sorts of ideas that I prayed on often. These, and many other experiences slowly started to break me from my shell. In the following weeks, I slowly began to change my appearance. I spent a lot of time at the beach and I wanted to look more like those girls I would see in their bikinis. It was shocking at first, but I slowly got up more and more courage to explore. Before long, I had a good job at a local restaurant, I was wearing all the skimpy outfits that everyone else was wearing, I was enjoying wearing make-up and jewelry, and generally becoming happy with my appearance for the first time in my life. I was even beginning to attract the attention of boys down at the beach from time to time. I wasn’t ready for that at all and would easily scare them away with my shyness and awkwardness when they would talk to me. I would feel relieved when they left though. I thought I would just take my time with that. I was still just eighteen and figured there was no hurry in getting a boyfriend.

One Saturday I decided to do something that I had wanted to do for a long time. I had worked the late shift at the restaurant and had the next day off so I decided to finally try deep sea fishing. The day before I had met a man at the dock who said he would take me out for the day for a fraction of the price most of the others were charging. All I needed to bring was myself. He would take care of all the equipment, food, and supplies. His name was Brandon and he was a young man about thirty years old. He was married to a girl named Amanda who was a couple of years younger than him. They both lived on their newly acquired boat, which was very large and nice, and had just begun taking on charters to earn their living. I was immediately comfortable with both of them on my initial visit and so that along with the price was hard to pass up.

Brandon had told me to arrive back at the dock on Saturday at four o’clock that morning. I asked him why so early, and he said it was so we could get to the best fishing areas before the others. I thought that was a good idea, even if it would mean little sleep before departure. I was still sleepy when I arrived at the dock and boarded. They were both stirring in the boat getting it ready when I arrived and we soon departed. I was sitting on the fishing deck in a chair enjoying the cool night air and I fell asleep. I was still tired and hadn’t gotten much sleep after a late and busy night at the restaurant. The next thing I knew, the sun was shining in my eyes and we had traveled way out into the ocean. There was no land to be seen and I heard the boats engines come to a stop.

"We’re here!" Brandon yelled down, seeing me awake. "Let me get you set and we can start doing some fishing!"

He seemed thrilled to be out in the ocean on his boat and I could tell he loved his job. I hadn’t looked up at him until he started down the latter from the control deck and I saw something I couldn’t believe. He was completely naked! I watched in shock and awe as his huge balls and cock swayed back and forth as he descended. Even flaccid, his dick must have been seven or eight inches long! His body was completely tanned and shaven, even his balls and ass! The only hair on him was on his head. And he was well built and muscular. I couldn’t take my eyes off him as it was the first time I had seen the naked anatomy of another man in real life, and the first time I had even seen a man’s genitals. When he jumped off the latter’s second step he turned around and threw his hands out at his sides with a smile.

"Is this great or what?!" He said. "Nothing like the open sea air to get you going in the morning!"

Then he must of seen the look of surprise on my face as I shyly covered it with my hand, speechless.

"What is it Meg? You look like you’ve seen a ghost." He asked with concern.

"Your naked Brandon," I said, "where are your clothes?" I softly asked.

"Oh, that. You know about this, it’s on my sign. Clothing optional remember?" He said.

He must have been able to tell from my horrified silence that I knew nothing about this ‘clothing optional’ because he continued.

"Don’t tell me you didn’t see that? Damn! I told Amanda we didn’t write it large enough on the sign." He exclaimed.

Just then his wife Amanda walked out from the house door and she too was naked! She had shaven her pussy and I could see the front of her clit as she moved to the deck. She was carrying a tray with three plates of eggs and what turned out to be three Bloody Mary’s when she noticed the awkwardness of the scene.

"Is something wrong guys?" She asked. Brandon immediately got on her for the sign and told her my ignorance of the ‘clothing optional’ thing.

"Well, that’s no problem. I’m sure Megan will adjust. Remember Meg, you don’t have to take your clothes off if you don’t want to. But I hope you don’t mind if we do. We are nudists and it’s just kind of a part of our lives." She said.

I slowly began to tell them I didn’t mind, though it was a lie. I had never been more uncomfortable in my life, but at the same time excited. After all, this sort of thing doesn’t happen every day and a girl in my situation was like a sponge to new experiences. My feelings were tugging at one another, a mix of awkwardness and arousal. The strangest thing is that I didn’t know who I was more attracted to at that moment, Brandon or Amanda! She was gorgeous and I had never looked at another woman that way until then. Amanda sat the food down on a table surrounded by chairs and told me to come and get it. Brandon was already sitting down and beginning the meal when I got up. His cock was so large it was lying limply over the edge of the chair beneath him as he ate. I watched his cock as I sat down, not noticing until I was seated that Amanda had noticed my stares and was smiling at me with a quirky grin. I immediately turned my attention to the food and grabbed my share.

"What is this?" I asked, pointing at the drink now sitting in front of me.

"That’s a Bloody Mary." Amanda said. "Haven’t you ever had one before."

"No, not actually. What’s in it?" I asked.

"Mostly just tomato juice and vodka." She answered, giving me a puzzled look.

I had known of alcohol, being from a Catholic family, but I had never tried it myself, other than the wine we got during service. I decided it was harmless though and took a drink. I found it surprisingly good and quickly began to enjoy my meal. After I had finished, I asked if I could have another Bloody Mary and Amanda quickly rose up with a smile and said, "Of course! I’ll get us all another drink."

As the next half hour passed, I had drank three Bloody Marys, each stronger than the last, and was feeling another new experience. I was getting pretty tipsy. This was loosening me up and making more comfortable with the situation as we talked about Miami and how much we all loved it. They mentioned clubs and restaurants and all kinds of things they do as I asked questions. They even mentioned something called a swingers club that, at the time, I didn’t know anything about. Then Brandon suggested we get me geared up for fishing and Amanda began to clear the table. Brandon was moving toward the fishing poles when I suddenly said something I couldn’t quite believe. I was again watching his cock sway from his walking and it kind of just blurted out.

"Hold on a minute Brandon. I want to change." I said.

He turned and looked at me (which is what I was waiting for) as I pulled my t-shirt over my head. Then I undid my bikini top I had on underneath and let it fall next to my shirt on the deck.

 

"There you go girl!" Brandon smiled. "That’s more like it. Your going to love the feeling of freedom you get. Especially way out here in front of all of nature."

I smiled back and then pulled my bikini bottoms down and kicked them to the side before walking over to Brandon. He must have been very comfortable with seeing people without their clothes on. He only remarked about how good my body looked, and how much fun I was going to have today. My skin was still rather white as I didn’t tan too well being a redhead, and his comments made me feel good. He told me to get in the fishing chair that was raised up on the end of the deck out the back of the boat. I made my way up carefully, still buzzing hard from the drinks, and he handed me a pole and showed me how to get it ready. After a while he let me go at it on my own, having already baited and caste my hook and showing me what I needed to do. I really was enjoying it all. Being naked was exhilarating enough, but I have to admit I was really getting into the fishing as well. It was quite an experience but only the beginning of a wonderful day.

I had been up on the seat for about an hour and had caught a couple of smaller fish. It was becoming more fun by the minute and I became amerced in it. Brandon had been fishing with a smaller pole from the side, but hadn’t caught anything. I had my hook in the water for quite a while just thinking about different things and enjoying the warm sun on my naked body when I realized I hadn’t even had a bite in quite a while. I turned and was about to ask Brandon if I needed to check the bait when I saw something peculiar that made me stop and stare. Brandon still was fishing off the side, but had moved down farther toward the front of the deck. Amanda was standing beside him and was apparently saying something in his ear that I couldn’t hear. Her head was very close to his ear as if she was whispering and I was surprised to see her tongue come out and lick his ear lobe. Then I noticed that her hand, though hidden from my sight, was low in front of Brandon and her arm was moving rapidly. Now most people might have guessed what was going on, but I didn’t as I stared in wonder about what they were doing. Then Brandon sat his pole into a slot on the side of the boat and turned around toward Amanda. I was looking from the side but could now see that Amanda was stroking his penis with her hand. His penis had become extremely erect and must have been at least ten or twelve inches long! I opened my mouth in awe but did not speak. I barely noticed I was still holding the pole as I felt a wetness between my legs. I was feeling true arousal for the first time and didn’t even realize it right away. I almost involuntarily let go of the pole and unhooked it from my waist. I then reeled it in and sat it in a holster on the side of the chair and turned back to the couple. Amanda was just beginning to drop to her knees when I looked again. I couldn’t believe it when I saw her slowly open her mouth, close her eyes, and place Brandon’s penis inside her mouth! She then began to move her head back and forth as she sucked his cock. I hadn’t even realized I was getting out of my seat until my feet were back on the deck. I watched in lust as I walked over beside Brandon and put my arm around his waist, running my hand over his perfect ass. He was a little startled to see me at first because he had his eyes closed, but he only smiled and put his arm around me, feeling my ass as he did. His touch was incredible and I felt my pussy get even wetter as I looked at him. Suddenly he began to lean in and I instinctively met his mouth with mine. We were kissing heavily (the first time that intensely for me) when I heard Amanda’s voice.

"Hello Meg. Do you want to help me down here? I could use some." She said.

It startled me at first as I quickly pulled away from Brandon and looked at her, realizing how angry she might be. She only gave me a motion to join her before going back to work sucking his cock. I looked at Brandon and he told me to go ahead if I wanted to. That was all I needed. My pussy was burning with desire and I could feel my juices beginning to flow down my thighs a little. I made my way to my knees beside Amanda and watched as she sucked. Then she pulled her head away and pointed his amazing cock toward me, offering me a taste.

"What do I do?" I asked shamefully.

"Is this your first time?" She asked

I admitted it was and she assured me it was fine and that I should just relax. She then told me that it was really nothing more than sucking, as you might suck a milkshake through a straw. It seemed to make sense to me, although I couldn’t really understand at that time why a guy would like that. It wasn’t me to decide however as I opened my mouth and let his head pass my lips. His cock as warm and slick from Amanda’s saliva. And it felt soft on the surface, even though it was as rigid as a log. I sucked for a time before beginning to move my head back and forth like I had seen Amanda do. Brandon was really beginning to react as he moaned louder and louder. It was really turning me on and I had a burning desire to touch myself. Another first for me, I took a hand down to my pussy and began to rub at my clit. I had never experienced it and I couldn’t believe the feeling I was getting. I was really getting into it when Amanda stopped me suddenly. I pulled away and looked at her as she spoke.

"I think I’d better take it again Meg. Brandon’s about to cum and I don’t know if you’re ready for that yet." She said.

"What do you mean he’s ready to cum?" I asked.

"Just watch. I think you will like this." She answered.

She then put Brandon’s cock into her mouth and began to suck it feverishly. She had one hand on his shaft and was stroking it as he pumped her head faster on his rod. Then Brandon said, "here it comes" and she pulled her mouth away and continued to stroke his cock. Just then an amazing thing happened as Brandon began to shoot thick white cream from his cock. It was landing all over Amanda’s breasts and a little on her face. Then it began to stream out of his cock onto her hand and thighs as he finished. He fell back onto the edge of the boat in apparent exhaustion as she milked the last of his cum from his cock. I was awestruck!

"You see Meg, he comes a lot and I didn’t want you to be surprised by it." She said as she licked a little off her hand.

Little did she know that I had no idea about any of this. I didn’t know what happened during sex of any kind and I was frozen with lust and awe.

"Would you like a taste? His cum is really pretty good." She asked. "You can lick some off his cock or, if you want, off my tits."

I didn’t hesitate in taking his cock back into my mouth as she pointed it toward me once again. He was still hard and his cum did taste quite good. It didn’t really matter though because something instinctively wicked inside me was urging me to taste it no matter what. Then I found myself looking at her cum-covered tits and I popped Brandon’s cock out of my mouth and moved slowly to her breasts. I took one nipple into my mouth and then began to move from one to the other licking and sucking Brandon’s cum down my throat. I was in a place I had never even imagined and I had no second thoughts about it. I had never even considered being with a woman in that way before. I had never even thought it was an option. I had heard sermons against homosexuality before, but never fully understood what they were talking about. Now I knew and I couldn’t help myself. My mouth eventually explored as high as her neck when she pulled me away and gave me a look of want and desire. Then without a word, she pulled me roughly to her face and we embraced in a passionate kiss that lasted what seemed like hours. Then she pushed me back gently and began to kiss down my body. She took care in licking and sucking each of my nipples and I was loving the sensation intently. I even began to moan as she started for my belly button. It was after she passed that point that I suddenly became aware of her ultimate destination and I grabbed her.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"I was just kissing you Meg. Is there something wrong?" She answered.

"Are you planning on going down there?" I asked, as I touched my swollen and wet pussy.

"Yes I was, unless you don’t want me too." She said with a puzzling look.

I thought about it for a moment and then told her that I wanted her too. But I was self-conscious about my pubic hair. After all, they were both clean shaven and I was in need of some maintenance. I asked her to shave me. I won’t get into too much detail, but she did love the idea and accepted. The entire process was as sensual as her kisses had been and after she finished, I felt a cleanness and freeness that I had never felt. It was soon replaced with overwhelming excitement again however, as she had no more than finished washing me off when she dove her head and tongue firmly on my pussy mound. It was undescribably having her eat my pussy. I knew that I loved her then and there. I felt a strong buildup in my loins and knew something big was about to happen. Just as Amanda inserted a finger into my pussy, I came. The feeling was uncontrollable as I began to buck and scream like a wild woman. Amanda increased her activities until I could no longer take it and had to pull away, begging her to stop. She laughed a little as I laid back onto the deck and tried to get my breathing back under control. Then I wanted to make her feel the same. I rose up and she was already laying on her back with a finger in her pussy. I quickly positioned myself at her mound and gave her clip a flick of my tongue, which made her tense up with pleasure. It took some doing, but I was beginning to understand what made her feel good and she was just about to cum. I was fingering her pussy and she was moaning loudly when I felt something touch my clit. I looked around to see Brandon on his knees behind me and I knew what he wanted. I didn’t answer, but didn’t move away as I turned back toward Amanda. Then I felt his cock enter my tight pussy and I had to bite my lip from the fullness.

"God your tight Meg!" He said. And then he gave a firm push to fully enter my pussy.

His cock was enormous, but it somehow fit. I was tight with a mixture of pain and pleasure as the feeling was like nothing else. He then slowly began to pump in and out of my pussy and I was cumming again within seconds. I finished off Amanda the best I could, but I was almost incapable of anything else but enjoying Brandon’s cock as it pumped in and out of me, faster and faster. Soon he said he needed to cum again and this time I spun around and took his hard cock into my mouth. I stroked it as I sucked, just as Amanda had done, but I didn’t get it out of my mouth before his streams began to hit my throat. I fought off a gag, but held him inside my mouth as he finished. Then I swallowed and it was the best thing I had ever tasted. It was good off of Amanda’s tits, but having this much at once was wonderful. I knew I was hooked.

The fishing was pretty well over with at that point. We spent the entire day exploring and fucking each other until we were all exhausted. We didn’t even go back to Miami that day as we stayed out on the ocean all night. Before we returned on the next day, they had made me a proposition I couldn’t refuse. I was in love with them both and agreed to stay with them on the boat and help them with their new business. I whole-heartedly accepted and knew I had found what I wanted in life. It was so far away from where I began, but it was what I knew I wanted. Our love has grown deeper every day and we never neglect each other’s needs. We are probably what some would call ‘over-sexed’ because we indulge ourselves multiple times a day usually. We have even had a few other clients that have joined us in our sexual escapades. But it is still just the three of us right now, and we are completely happy.

 

Still, Brandon and I were best of friends and we went everywhere together. He was great too because he would always encourage me about girls and say that my time was coming. He would jokingly say that once it happened, that the girl would never let me go because she would never be able to find someone with a dick that big again. He would even play it down sometimes saying that sex wasn’t all that important anyway and that I wasn’t missing much. A virgin like me though doesn’t really want to hear that shit. We were seniors, both seventeen, and finishing up a very disappointing season when this story occurred.

Brandon had been going through the women like wildfire the last few weeks and I was feeling even that much more miserable because I could barely get a girl to talk to me. They all liked me of course because I was funny and witty and like the big brother they never had. But they didn’t like me in that more-than-friend way. The conversation pretty well deteriorated after a quick hello and maybe a short joke. Then they were off to see what Brandon or one of the other studs at the party were doing. One night, we were at a keg party celebrating the end of the football season, even though it was a lousy season. We had won our last game and everyone was happy but me. I was drinking pretty heavily. It wasn’t much of a celebration to me because of a couple of reasons. First, it marked the end of my football playing days and I loved to play football. Second, I was still a virgin and the frustration was overwhelming me that night. Brandon saw me sitting on the staircase and he must have been able to tell I was feeling down. Always the best buddy, he came over to check on me.

"What’s up big guy, you look kinda down?" He asked.

"Hey buddy, I just don’t have a great deal to celebrate. This is more like a funeral to me. No more football. It sucks." I replied.

"Cheer up man, we all knew it would come sometime. We are still going to try to walk on somewhere right?" He said.

"I guess so. But it’s not a sure thing. You still have to make the team. But that’s not all." I said.

"What else? Don’t tell me it’s girls again? You can’t get a girl sitting alone you know." He said.

"Yes, it is girls, and don’t fucking give me that shit! You know I’ve tried and tried!" I said.

"Ok, ok, don’t bite my head off. Come on, let’s go play some cards with the guys. They’ve been wondering where you are. Looks like you need another beer anyway." He said.

I slowly got up and decided to do like he said and try to cheer up a little. It didn’t really work though and I ended up going home early, stealing some of my old man’s whiskey from the cupboard, and sitting in my room getting drunk in the dark. I figured I might as well be by myself and not bring everyone else down.

The next afternoon I was working off a hangover when Brandon came over. He was just out enjoying a nice Saturday afternoon riding around and persuaded me to join him. I didn’t feel like doing anything really, but he insisted for some reason. I finally gave in.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"Over to Suzy’s and Demi’s house." He answered.

"What the fuck for? Don’t tell me you hooked up with one of those girls? They are even out of your league. They date college guys and shit. They’re nineteen! You know they graduated two years ago. You’re just jerking me around." I said.

He gave me a smile and I knew. "Your fucking kidding me! They never give any guy the time of day, not even you! You’re kidding right?" I replied with surprise.

He kept smiling so I asked him which one. "Suzy." He said.

I couldn’t believe it as I laughed. My mood was improving now. I was happy for my buddy. Getting with one of the Babbs twins was like climbing Mount Everest. It was monumental. They were both beautiful girls and had really graduated two years before us. They were known as prudes too and didn’t give a guy much of a look unless they were older, good looking, and had money. They looked exactly the same. It was impossible to tell them apart even if they were standing together. They had long blonde hair, fantastic tanned bodies, well rounded and perky tits, and asses that were like something from a fiction novel. You couldn’t imagine two more beautiful girls. They both reminded me of a younger Jenny McCarthy and I can’t count the number of times I’ve jacked off just thinking about them.

"How in the fuck did you meet up with Suzy? When I left you were still sitting at the party and getting pretty drunk I might add."

"It was weird but Suzy came in after you left. It was like she was a different person. She wasn’t snobby or anything! And she started talking to me and confessed that she had a crush on me when I was a sophomore and she was a senior. She just didn’t think it would be accepted by her friends then so she never said anything. But now she said she had changed and one thing led to another. We started making out and next thing I know we are in my car going at it." He said.

"What the hell are they even doing in town?" I asked.

"They are on Thanksgiving holiday from college. Demi is here too. Their parents had to go out of town for a couple of days so they are there alone. She told me to come over this afternoon for a little matinee, if you know what I mean." He laughed.

"Then why the fuck did you come get me? What the hell?" I asked.

"Well after I do my thing, I figured we could go get some beer and chill for a while. Kind of a pre-party before the big one tonight. I just wanted to hang out with my buddy." He said.

I couldn’t argue with him. He was being really cool so I let it go. I was nervous about this though. I wasn’t exactly smooth around girls, especially goddesses like the Babbs twins. But I figured we wouldn’t be there long. If I was fucking Suzy Babbs, I would probably blow my load within a minute and be ready for a nap.

When we got to the door, Suzy answered and greeted Brandon with a huge kiss and hug. She then took him by the hand and began to lead him inside. That’s when she noticed me standing behind him.

"Who’s your friend?" She asked.

"This is Kyle. I don’t know if you remember him. He was on the varsity football team when you were a senior cheerleader though. He was pretty good."

"Yeah," she said, " I do remember him. How are you Kyle?" She asked.

I could tell by her speech and mannerism that she had changed. I don’t think she actually did remember me, but she was being nice in lying about it. She was very pleasant and asked if I wanted anything to drink when we got inside. I politely refused and it wasn’t long before she took Brandon back to her room. I decided to watch some tv and turned on the set.

After a few minutes, I saw someone out of the corner of my eye. At first I thought it was Suzy, but then I realized she had come down the hall from the other side of the house. It was Demi. I have to admit, I was breathless just by the site of her. She was wearing short cotton shorts and a tight fitting tube top that greatly accentuated her perfect breasts. Her hair was up in a pony tail and she looked like a million bucks. She was startled to see me as our eyes met at the same time.

"Who the hell are you!?" She asked. I could already tell that she had not transformed as her sister had. She was still a bitch.

"I’m Kyle. I’m Brandon’s friend. I came over with him to visit Suzy." I answered politely.

"Oh. Well, whatever. I’m going to switch the channel though. It’s my house and I don’t want to watch this." She blurted.

I was a little taken by her rudeness but was polite as I stood up and handed her the remote. That’s when I suddenly noticed I had a raging hard-on. I was wishing at that moment that I had worn jeans instead of the sloppy shorts I had decided to put on. My hard-on was pushing hard at the front of them and it couldn’t possibly be hidden because of the size. I guess Demi had a more profound effect on me than I had thought. I quickly sat back down and tried to look away, but I could see that Demi had not moved and was staring at me. When I finally looked up at her, I could see that she was actually staring at my crotch and the tent pole that was the front of my shorts. Her mouth was open slightly and she had a stunned look on her face. Then her eyes finally moved to mine and her face went back to bitch mode.

"What the hell is that Kyle? You seem to have a huge hard-on you little pervert!" She said. I was so embarrassed I couldn’t speak, but my cock would not relent.

"Well, I guess you liked the way I looked, huh? Does it get you excited just to be around a beautiful woman? You act like you’re a virgin or something." She said, now moving to stand right in front of me.

"I’ll bet you are a virgin. I wonder how hard your dick would get if I did this." She said.

I watched in lust and horror as she slowly pulled her tank top over her head and revealed the most incredible breasts in the world. They moved firm against her chest as she lowered her arms and stood over me with her hands on her curvy, perfect hips and a very serious look on her face. My hard on was pulsating now and I had to give it some release soon or something would give. I was so embarrassed and uncomfortable that I hadn’t even thought that his might be a pass. I’d never had one before and didn’t see it coming, especially from a beauty like this. I just wanted to get away at that moment.

"Uh, excuse me please. I need to go to the bathroom." I shyly said, trying to get up. She then pushed me back down and squatted between my knees.

"Oh no you don’t! Your not going into our bathroom and jerking off!" She firmly said.

"Please, Demi. I just want to go pee." I said pathetically. I felt like a little kid.

"And how in the hell are you going to pee with that raging hard on. You won’t even be able to aim that thing down at the toilet. I don’t think you really need to pee anyway. I think you need to release some other type of fluid." She said, with a slight, dominating smile breaking her stone face.

"It would be a shame to waste a hard-on like this to masturbation. I’ve never seen one this big before and I am going to help you. You won’t say a word about this to anyone, you understand? If so, I’ll fucking kick your ass. This could be the best day you’ve ever had. You are a virgin aren’t you Kyle?" She was speaking in a way that made my toes curl as I could only answer yes.

"Well, do you like the way I look Kyle? Do you like my tits? Do you think I could get that cock into my mouth? I want to try Kyle. You just sit back."

With that she began to rub on my crotch and on my shaft as it protruded down my leg. She pulled one leg of my shorts up to reveal my enormously engorged cock head lying over half way down my thigh. It was the hardest I had ever been and looked even larger and longer than normal. Unfortunately I was already about to cum from her touches and I knew I had to let her know.

"Demi, if you keep touching me, I’m going to cum. I just wanted you to know." I spoke about as lame as it gets.

"Well, there will be more. I’m sure your huge balls will make more, honey." She said.

I could have cum just listening to her talk that way. I tried to think of something else as she pulled the waistband down over my cock, pulling it free with her other hand. It stood tall and thick as she balanced it with both hand and began to run her tongue slowly along the shaft. I could hold back no longer as my cum began to flow. The fist huge burst blew high into the air and I saw it land on the small of her back with a splash, as the tail of it landed in a line running up all the way to her shoulder blades. She flinched a little and gasped when it hit and then backed away somewhat to jerk hard on my cock with both hands. The next spew was like a waterhose, as a long and endless flow of thick, white cum was landing on her arms and on my shorts, running down my shaft and covering my balls. Her eyes were wide open with awe at the amount of cum I was spewing. She began to moan a little as another strong flow came. This time she had my cock tilted a little more toward her and she closed her eyes as it splattered on her chin and cheeks and mouth. She swallowed and continued to jerk as spurt after spurt came flowing until my entire pelvic region was covered in white goo. Her hands and arms were thick with cum also as was her face and tits. It must have been the most impressive cumshot in history. I was still flowing a little from my cockhead when she put it into her mouth. She had to open wide just to get a couple of inches inside and I could feel her suck at my cum and swallow it down every few seconds. It was the first time my cock had ever been inside another person and it felt wonderful. She drank on my cock for several more seconds until my cum stopped flowing. Then she pulled away gasping for air and began to lick and suck all the cum she could off my shaft and balls. Having my nuts in her mouth was sending me to a realm of pleasure I never knew existed. After she had drank down most of the cum and had cleaned me up the best she could, I figured it was over. But I was dead wrong. Her mood changed a little too as she was lost in lust.

"Holy shit Kyle! You’re a fucking stud! I gotta have that cock of yours in my pussy. I don’t know if it will fit, but I’ve just gotta try." She said.

Then she laid back onto the floor and scooted herself toward the middle of the room. She quickly pulled her shorts off revealing to me my first live pussy. It was gorgeous, neatly trimmed and looked very tight. She then spread her legs wide and high into the air and was rubbing her tits hard as I took that as an invitation. I could see the worry in her eyes as I pointed my still-hard cock toward her pussy entrance. I put one hand beside her as I guided my crotch closer to hers. I could see she was wet, but I didn’t know if it was enough as I touched my huge cock to her pussy lips. She closed her eyes and took in a deep breath as I gave a push. The head of my cock penetrated a little and she bit her lip, but didn’t make any kind of move to stop me.

Suddenly something came over me. My shyness was gone and it was replaced with an idea of vengeance. I had been turned down by every girl I had tried. Now the most beautiful girl I could imagine was spreading wide for me and I knew I had some making up to do. I also remembered what a bitch she had been. Not only today, but her entire life. I decided it was time for Kyle to have a little payback.

Gentle it was not as I gave a mighty thrust and managed to get half of my thick cock inside her. She quickly opened her eyes wide and gave a loud scream as her hands pushed back against my stomach trying to get me to stop. I ignored it as I gave another push and nearly fully entered her pussy. I have to admit that it even hurt me a little but it must have been excruciating for Demi. She tried to scramble away but I held her tight. I just held my cock still inside her for a minute.

"OH MY GOD! IT’S RIPPING ME IN HALF! STOP PLEASE, YOUR GOING TO KILL ME! PLEASE KYLE DON’T MOVE YET!" She screamed loudly.

I ignored her and withdrew a few inches before pounding my cock back inside. I wanted her to know who the new boss was. I knew she would be loving it soon enough.

"OH NO, SHIT PLEASE! JUST STOP FOR A MINUTE! IT’S TOO FUCKING BIG! MY PUSSY CAN’T TAKE IT ALL!" She screamed again.

Her screams couldn’t stop me now as I began to find a rhythm with my thrusts. She was squirming and screaming, but no longer fighting to get away as I could tell her noises were turning from pain to pleasure quickly. She then looked up at me.

"OH, YEAH THAT’S IT! YOU FUCKING STUD! FUCK ME WITH THAT HORSE DICK! I WANT IT ALL THE WAY IN! OH FUCK IT’S SO GOOD!"

Her face was a mixture of anger and lust as each thrust pushed me further inside. I finally left my balls slap her ass and knew I was all the way in. Her pussy was hot and slick, but felt like a vice around my dick. I was penetrating place that had never been, and probably never would have been penetrated until she met me. She couldn’t stop moaning and screaming as she wrapped her legs around me trying to get even more cock. She was insatiable and I knew that even though she had never had one so big, that she wanted as much as she could get. What a fucking slut, but she was my slut now.

After a while I sped up my thrusts as she sort of drifted off into her own trance of screams and moans. Her eyes glazed over as she tugged and clawed at my ass with her legs and hands. Then came a huge moan and an eye popping scream as she raised up and put her arms around my neck and kissed me. She moaned hard into my mouth as her tongue explored my mouth. I could feel her pussy getting wetter and knew she was having an orgasm. I lifted her up and sat down on my ass as I held her embrace. She sat on my cock and pulled her feet up beside my hips to take control. Then I laid back onto my back and lifter her on top. I could see my enormous cock was engulfed inside her gaping pussy as a flood of her cum as spewing out the edges. She put her hands on my chest and began to buck wildly as I was becoming drenched once again, this time by her orgasm. Then I started to cum and the flood increased as we were making a complete mess of ourselves and the living room carpet. Finally she collapsed on top of me just as we had finished cumming and we laid in a loving embrace for several minutes, kissing and cuddling while my softening cock was still buried inside her.

Finally she got her bearings and her legs started to lose their wiggle and regain strength. She stood up slowly letting my semi-hard cock fall from her pussy with a pop as a huge amount of our mixed cum flowed out. She made her way to my cock and began to clean me up again as she had before. She had not completely finished when she sort of fell back in sexual, satisfied exhaustion.

She rolled over onto her stomach and pulled a cushion off the nearby couch and propped her head on it mumbling something about only needing to rest for a couple of minutes. That’s when I saw it. Her legs were spread and at the middle of her perfectly tanned and tiny ass just above her sweet, spent and gaping pussy was the perfect pucker of her asshole. It looked so tight and lovely that I had to try. It glistened, soaking wet with cum and I knew it would be well lubricated. It would need it no doubt. My guess was that she had never been penetrated there. She couldn’t have as tight as it was. It was as evenly tanned as the rest of her skin and I couldn’t resist.

She only looked over her shoulder lazily with half-opened eyes when I placed my cock between the cheeks of her ass. My cock was throbbing at full force, and so big that I felt the tightness of her cheeks around my cock’s head even before I ran into the wall of her pucker. I paused briefly and took a deep breath before giving a mighty, constant push with my hips. She scooted across the carpet a little and now swung her head around wide eyed with a gasp of air. My cock had not penetrated yet.

"What are you doing Kyle? No one is allowed to fuck my ass! It will never fit anyway!" She said, now awake and sounding a little like her bitchy self from before.

My only reply was another quick and forceful thrust of my hips as the head of my cock penetrated her virgin ass.

"OH SHIT, GODDAMN IT, NO!!" She said as she tried to escape the head of my cock.

"Now you are no longer a virgin either, at least your ass isn’t." I said, as I leaned forward and grabbed her shoulders so she couldn’t get away.

She was laying flat on her stomach and I was straddling her ass and laid my body down on top of hers. She was wiggling but was no match for my weight. My ass was still high in the air as only an inch or two of my cock was inside. Already she was screaming for me to stop. I wasn’t about to, though I wondered now how much more I could fit inside her. I was coming to the fattest part of my thick cock and I just wasn’t sure. Already it felt like a vice was on my cock but I persisted. With another mighty push, I felt it slip to the widest point and come to a stop. It hurt a little and I knew I would have to wait to see if she could get her ass any wider before I continued. As it stood, she was spread as wide as her body would allow.

"OH GOD, PLEASE HAVE MERCY! MY ASS IS FULL! I FEEL LIKE I HAVE TO SHIT! OH MY GOD IT HURTS SO GOOD! DON’T STOP! MAKE IT FIT YOU BASTARD!"

That fast she went from stop to go as I could feel her pussy cumming on my balls. The pain of my cock in her virgin ass was actually sending her into an orgasm! I waited for her screams and dirty talk to subside a little before trying again. She had relaxed some and as soon as she laid her head back onto the pillow, I gave another mighty thrust.

"OH FUCK YEAH! DEEPER! DEEPER!" She yelled.

To my surprise, something gave way a little and my hips crashed hard onto her ass. My cock had made its way as deep as it would go. I was a foot or longer inside her and she came like never before, squirting cum onto the foot of the couch behind us that must have been three feet away! The sound of that splash and her uncontrollable convulsions sent me into a fury of lust as I began to pound her tight little ass.

Some time during the act, Demi passed out from the combination of pain and pleasure. It was only temporary as she quickly revived and continued her moans. She was on one long orgasm as the cum was flowing like a stream from her cunt. I lasted longer this time, but after about ten or twelve minutes, I could hold back no longer. I decided I was not going to even ask as I pulled out of Demi’s ass with a loud pop and stood, admiring the gaping holes I had created. It was one beautiful mess. I then moved around beside her face and lifter her head up as she was too exhausted to even open her eyes and see me there. When she felt my hand on her cheek, she tried to speak, leaving her eyes shut.

"Oh my God, did you cum in me Kyle . . ." She was stopped short.

Before she could finish, I pushed my cock into her mouth. She opened her eyes wide once again, no doubt tasting herself and the bitter cum on my cock. To my surprise, this time she didn’t try to move away, but instead took as much of my cock into her mouth as she could. Her jaw was open as wide as it would go as I was able to forcefully push about a quarter of my cock inside before her mouth was at maximum capacity. Then I let my load go as she began to gag, though she never took her head away. My cum began to squirt forcefully from the tight corners of her lips as I filled her mouth with my seed. Some even came out through her nose as she struggled to swallow as much as she could. It was a grand orgasm that lasted at least forty seconds before I finished and she finally released my cock, allowing what looked like a quart of cum to rush from her mouth to the floor as she gasped for breath. She greedily began to scrap off what she had spilled and pull it toward her mouth. I watched for a while before picking her up off the floor and carrying her to the bathroom where we shared a shower. She wanted to fuck again as we dried off and got dressed but I refused. I only did this because I knew I had her. I wanted her to wait for a change. I wanted her to feel what it’s like to not always get your way.

"Please Kyle? I can’t go another minute without your cock." She begged.

"Demi, you can have my cock later. Just give me a call in a few hours and you can have it again. You can have it whenever you want. But I need to rest a while." I replied.

"Yes, Kyle. I understand. But not too long. I’ll be waiting." She said.

We shared a kiss as she rubbed my member. I fought off getting another erection. We said our goodbyes as I left the room. Even before the door was closed, she was laying down for a well deserved nap. I knew she needed the rest too. And her ass and pussy needed time to recuperate before I spread them open again.

I waited in the living room for Brandon as I tried my best to clean up the mess we had made. I found an old pair of shorts in the laundry room that must have belonged to Demi’s and Suzy’s dad. I decided to put them on and throw mine away as they were covered in cum stains and still damp. Not long after I had finished, Brandon came out of the bedroom looking drained. He didn’t even notice the wet stains all over the living room or the strong smell of sex in the air.

"You ready?" He said weakly.

"Yeah, lets go." I replied

Once we were in the car and driving away, Brandon started to give me the story.

"Man, what a whore she is. You wouldn’t believe the things we did. I had never even heard of a couple of them. She had to actually explain it to me. And I thought I had some experience. Anyway, I’ve got some hot news for you pal. After the way she whored-out, I figured I might as well try to get you in there. I told her about what a nice guy you are and how big your dick is and she got excited. She wants to have a threesome later tonight! Isn’t that great buddy!" He said.

"Yeah man, sounds good. So we are definitely coming over later tonight?" I asked.

"Absolutely. I just needed some rest." He said.

"Me too man, I know what you mean." I replied.

He gave me a puzzling look and asked me what I meant, but I played it off as nothing. I wanted to tell him about me and Demi, but I decided to wait until later when we came back over. I knew our threesome was actually going to be a foursome, and that having twins both in a bed fucking and sucking us off was going to be a dream come true. I also knew that with my new persuasion, the girls would be fucking each other as well or I would deny them my cock, I would see to that. These two twins, sisters, eating each others pussies would be a rare and fantastic site! I also knew that for the first time, Brandon wouldn’t be the star of the show. It would be Kyle and his twelve inch cock.

Part 2 is coming if you rate this one well. Let me know!