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Was it rape ?

oxklein26 on Teen Stories

I was about fourteen at the time. My younger cusin came over with her little brother. We were to spend the afternoon together untill my mom came home from work. My cusin was tall dark brown and producing her breast and ass at the time. She had just turned thirteen. My little sister and my little cusin immediatly wanted to watch their stuff on T.V. so we let'em. I was bored so I went into my room to draw. My cusin who I'll call Trina came in saying " It's boreing...what you doing?"

"What it'd look like ?" I replied. She acted like it didn't bother her but I know it did. She hated for me to be a smart ass so she threatend to mess up my drawings. Now my art I take seriously so I mo

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ved to protect it.

Quick as lightning she had my board. At the same time I moved to keep hold of my giant sketch pad wich she also had a hold of and my picture I had been working on for two weeks was ripped in half. I was pissed.

She had a whimsical look on her face. As if to say so what ? OOOOHHHH!!! I threw the board aside the sketch pad and all and went for her. She grabed both my hands and actually held me there like that for a moment. I was suprised at how strong she was and just knew I could out fight her. After all I had been doing so for years. So I twisted my wrists toward her thumbs Got my hands free and immedaitly tickeld her beneath the arm pits. She giggled droped her hands to the side and then I graped her trapping her hands to her sides. This was the first time I felt trina's breast against my chest.

"Oh yah ?" she huffed as she twisted and bucked to get out of my grip. Just grinding those little firm breasts into my chest...Damn I thought they feel good. Just then I realised I was getting turned on...but only just. But in that moment of concentration lapse she managed too push me back toward my sister's bed. Thd sudden violence of the move and inpact to my legs from behind caused them to buckle. I flung her and me into a quick spin to the left in an effort to land on top and maintain controll. My goal was simple. Have her give. To actually have heer to say the words.

However the noise we were making caused our younger siblings to come into the room. The momentary inturuption aforded trina the chance to work a knee into my chest and bust loose.

"We're just playing" she told'em "Go back and watch T.V."

Which they did. I went and closed the door and locked it. But as I turned around I saw Trina was well ready to contiue. Her hair was mused and her tank top was up above her navel. Her shorts looked a little dark between her legs. She was breathing heavy. "Ah Ya tired now."  was all the warnning I was able to utter. She looked hot as hell all wild woman like. She came at me but she tricked me by apearing to go high she went low grabed my shirt bottom and pulled it over my head. Then with her nails started lightly jabbing me making me jump each tim. It raely tickled and made me week as I tried not to laugh.

So in one blind move I rushed her as I pulled my shirt all the way off. But in discarding the shirt she managed the old wrist grab again. I got out of that real fast to her dismay. Finaly I have her I thought and grabed her wrists and forced her back onto the bed.

"I should take your shirt off for you doing mine." I grunted as we both fell on the bed.

"Go right ahead...I have my bra on any way..."

I had this strenge urge to see her little breasts so I grabed bra shirt and all and just yanked it over her head and threw'em accross the room. She squeeled out load but I grabed her wrists again befor she could react and laid my naked chest aginst her breasts. MMMMM her body was warm against mine. I felt her nipples. She began struggling a little harder. Rubbing those nipples against my chest.

"Get off'a me Lak"  She said. Looking me right in the eye. A deadly serious look in her eye.

"Give first." I said.

A small smile came accrose her lips as she started to buck with her hips now. What I sight we must have made. Two chocolate brown shirtless teens just a grindin together. I really didn't know what to make of the whole incident but we just sort of kept at it like that. she opened her legs and used them as leverage to buck me off of her. I just met her thursts with my thrusts. Then I would just grind her back down to the bed. By now My dick was rock hard and I didn't care if she felt it.

"I'll make you give Trina" I said. As I put both her arms up above her head and struggled to hold both wrists together above her head. I reached down to her shorts and started to pull them down cross that tight ass of hers. She kept bucking as if to stop me or get away. I simply timed my movements with hers. Sweat was starting to bead between us and we both laughed when our bellies made a fart sound.

I had a problem I had to let go of her hands to get her pants down any further. Up came her knees in an effort to kick me off. I used that to pull her shorts down the reas of the way. She even helped by bicycling her legs in an effort to kick the hell out of me. I took her sandals off too. Now she was totally naked on the bed she quickly flipped before I could fully gaze on her body. But, hell her naked back and ass were in full view. Her ass was the same color as the reast of her.

"Now you better give"

"NO!" she said. So I pounced on her again.

"Ow!" she yelled in a loud wisper. "The zipper hurt me...Take of your pants...And your underwear...It's only fair."

So I did. She took advantage of my lax in focus and just wraped around me. Then she started tickling. Damit I hate that. Those nails hurt and feel good. But feeling her all over me like that. There was no hiding what was on my mind. I just started grinding her all over.

"Lak what you doing Lak ?"

"I'm making you give in" I managed to trap her arms agai and tur her over face down. We're now half on the the bed and half off. Her ass is right there . I know she feels me as I go silent. She's trying to keep the scanario going...Why ? I don't know. But I get my legs between hers'. I spread them enough and start pressing into her hot wet spot And its hot and wet too. mmm I still remember the smell of her pussy. She's still trying to move her ass out of harms way. I counter each move. As I do I slide into her.

"uuunnnggg oooowwww" "mmmmm"

She's moaning now trying to be quiet. She begins moving her ass in slow grinding circles. She's no longer trying to get away. More like trying to scratch an itch.

"Stay like this" she moans "O.K.?" "Just move slow...It hurts a little bit but I like it."

I listen but only a little. I steadliy apply pressure. I just have to get it all in. Then slowly I begin to feel the cheeks of her ass in my pelvis area. Damn straight that feels good. The feel of her hot ass split against me. The heat of her tight hot pussy that cold wetness of her juices. So many sensations. I start cumming all in it. She don't stop moving but she tells me faster. I never lost my hard on. I bump and grind that ass area with all I've got. Trina has her head down in the pillow. She gets real stiff and then just starts bucking. I hold her tight and just start pounding her hard and fast till I start cumming again. Without pulling out Or looseing my hard on I come two more times. I don't think she stopped cumming. I finaly pull out. Dead tired. Still hard.

" I still don't give lak."

"Oh yeah you will...later on."

We cleaned up and joined our younger siblings out in the front room in front of the T.V. An hour later my mom came home. Trina and her brother are picked up and gone home...But, I know...sooner or later I'll make her give.

The Math Tutor

Jcaps on Teen Stories

I couldn’t believe this was happening to me. Two of the hottest girls I had ever seen in my life were standing in my living room, right before my eyes, half-naked, groping and kissing like they’d just discovered how it’s done. I sat on my couch, pants around my ankles from the attention my dick had received just seconds before, in absolute and utter bewilderment.

Locker Room part 2

osufan09 on Teen Stories

Before i knew it, I was holding Nicole against the wall as she grinded on my cock. I fondled her huge tits and played with her little nipples which made her smile and giggle with pleasure. I began licking and kissing her tits as she kept giggling with excitement. She pushed me away and dropped to her knees, sticking the head of my cock into her wet, moist mouth. She wrapped her hand aro

The School Trip

Mafia77 on Teen Stories

 

 

 

THE SCHOOL TRIP

 

“ Come on get on the coach” Mr. Taylor called to the last stragglers, three girls ran from the ladies loo and boarded the coach.

 

Miss Ward did a final headcount and confirmed to the driver t

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hey could go.The girls voices rang with excitement as they waved goodbye to their parents, a week in Australia skiing, they were on their way.

 

Miss Ward sat in the front of the coach while Mr. Taylor sat at the back, three girls joined him asking questionsabout their holiday as the coach hit the motorway.

 

As the day grew to an end and night set in,  the girls had started to fall asleep, Mr. Taylor has the back seat to himself now and relaxed as the girls settled in for the night.

 

One girl was restless, looking up he saw it was Julie, she was fourteen and from a single parent family, her dad had died when she was two. Mr Taylor asked her what was wrong quietly, she was uncomfortable in the seat she replied.

 

Mr. Taylor called her to the back seat and she laid her handbag as a pillow and rested her head on it and lay quietly.

 

As the night went on Mr. Taylor noticed Julie had fallen asleep. Her hair fell across her eyes and she looked very pretty, her T shirt was  tight on her young body and Mr.  Taylor could easily see her breasts outlined. They looked  quite big as they rose and fell as she breathed.

Her skirt was knee length but with her legs askew, Mr. Taylor had a good view to the tops of her thighs. He felt his prick rise as he tried to see her panties but in the dim light it was all in shadow.

 

Suddenly the coach hit a pot hole and the coach bounced Julie onto the floor unceremoniously, Mr.     Taylor jumped up to help her, she was trapped, her body was wedged under the low seat.

As Mr. Taylor bent down he saw her skirt had risen above her waist showing him her panties, the bulge between her thighs told him she had a big hairy bush that covered her pussy.

 

He pulled her skirt down and helped her to her feet,  she was crying as she sat down, Miss Ward had come to see if they needed any help but Mr. Taylor shooed her away.

 

Julie was still sobbing as the coach settled down again, Mr. Taylor put his arm around Julie’s shoulders and pulled her to his chest. “ I was so scared when I couldn’t see anything she sobbed, and when I realized my skirt was up to my waist I was embarrassed”.

 

“ Don’t worry. No-one else saw anything” I tried to console her “. “ But you did Sir” she sobbed. “ What I saw was the legs of a very pretty girl” I replied.

Julie smiled and calmed down, I still held her as she dropped off to sleep again, her head resting on my shoulder.

As the night wore on Julie had moved down the seat and used my lap as her pillow, her cheek rested on my prick and I prayed that I would not get a hard-on.

She put a hand under her cheek and right on my prick, she squirmed a bit and then settled down, I looked at te rest of her body as she lay asleep, her waist was so slim and her hips had taken the shape of a woman’s.

I could see her breast’s closer now, her nipples making small indentations on her T shirt, I placed my hand on her waist, she did not move, I slowly moved my hand around her belly feeling the softness of her flesh under her top.

 

My hand moved closer, my heart was beating so hard, here I was, a teacher trying to touch a fourteen year old girl in my charge, I must be mad.

I felt the swelling of her breast with the tip of my fingers, she still had not moved, my prick was solid under her hand as I moved my hand closer.

Gently rubbing her nipple with my open hand I felt it respond, soon it was hard and quite pronounced.

Laying my whole hand on her breast I gently cupped it, it felt so nice, suddenly she stirred, I moved my hand and feigned sleep.

 

Her head raised and she looked around seeing everyone asleep she laid her head back down, slowly she realized where her hand was, she looked up at me and saw I was still asleep, her hand still covered my hard prick.

 

Slowly she felt the outline with her fingers, I felt my prick lurch as she reached the tip and I gasped, with the exquisite spasm that ran the length of my prick. She laid her head back down still with her hand on my prick. She obviously liked the feel of it in her hand.

 

Daybreak saw us arriving at the outskirts of the ski resort, I gently woke Julie and as she sat up she looked at my prick still hard and showing.

“ I’m sorry Sir “ she stuttered

“ Let’s keep it our secret, shall we?” I whispered.

She beamed a smile at me and said thank-you. The rest of the day was spent unpacking and sight seeing, Julie made sure she was in my group and stuck by me all day.

 She wore her ski pants and a colourful sweater, her pants were skin tight  and showed off her beautiful ass fully, her mons pushed the front out and she caught me looking, she blushed and smiled at me.

Most of the girls went to bed early, Miss Ward made sure they went quietly and said she was going also.

 

This left two girls and myself watching TV. One was Julie.

After ten minutes the other girl left, I was alone with Julie.

She kept looking at me and once I caught her.

“ Sir are you married”?

“ No Julie, not yet nobody wants me”

“ Oh I don’t know” she mused ,”you are quite good looking” she quipped with a smile.

“ Have you got a boyfriend”?

“No no one wants me either”

“ Oh I don’t know” I said, you have a pretty face and a fantastic body, I’m sure that someone would love to be your boyfriend”.

Julie blushed.

“ Well it’s time for bed”, I said rising, her eyes looked at my crotch, I had a hard-on.

Julie came towards me and reached up and kissed my cheek, I could feel her breasts press onto my chest.I reached out and pulled her closer, holding her head in my hands I kissed her gently on her lips, her hips pushed against my prick as her hands pulled my ass closer to her body. Her mouth opened under my probing tongue< I explored her mouth and she responded with her own tongue.

 

  I knew we could get caught but didn’t stop, my hands made their way to her breasts, gently squeezing them, she moaned and ground her pussy against my prick.

I knew I had to have this girl, telling her to wait I checked the corridor, it was clear.

I signaled her to come and she followed me to my room two doors away.

 

As we entered the room I went and pulled the curtains, turning the bedside light on I saw her standing at the bed.

 

I moved towards her, her arms lifted to encompass my neck as we kissed again, slow sexy kisses.

I placed my hands on her waist and slowly pushed her sweater up, she broke the kiss and pulled it off. Standing there in her bra I moved forward and bent my head, kissing the valley between her breasts. My hands moved around her back and undid the clips, her bra fell away slowly. Her nipples were pronounced, they had grown bigger and harder, gently I laid her on the bed, my mouth covered one nipple and I sucked it,  she held my head tightly against her tit as my tongue swirled aroung the hard nipple.

 

My hand made it’s way down her belly until I felt her thighs open and my hand was on her mound..I cupped it, it felt so good, her hips moved up to meet my hand as Istroked her pussy.

 

Kneeling on the bed I pulled her ski pants down, her panties followed.

She lay there silently as I got undressed, when I pulled my shorts off  she gasped as my prick was exposed. “ It’s so big” she said moving closer, I took her hand and placed it on my prick, her hand formed itself around it and moved it gently back and forth.

 

I laid on the bed facing her as she still held my prick, my hand went to her pussy,  she had a  mass of hair that covered her mons. I moved down to have a look at her pussy. I could smell her fragrance emanating from her love channel, I moved closer and parted the hair, her lips glistened in the soft glow from the bedside light.

 

PART TWO

 

My tongue rasped the length of her slit, her juiceswere so sweet, she gasped and rolled around the bed as I delved deeper into her love canal. Suddenly she shook as her first orgasm swept her young body, she whimpered quietly as her orgasm coursed throughout her body, I felt my prick lurch as I came over her belly, her hand still moving as she drained the last shot of sperm from my throbbing penis. We laid side by side, my sperm dribbled down her belly and mixed with her hairs, her fingers played with the sticky mess.

 

I lent over her body and kissed her lips, her nipples still hard, my fingers teased them as we kissed.

“ I must wash this off” she said.

Going to the wash basin she ran the water and started to wash, it took a long time to remove it all from her hairy pussy.

“ I wish I haden’t grown any hairs now”

“ We could always shave them off” I said quietly.

“ What a good idea, would you, please, please”?

I laid a towel on the bed and she flung herself on it, getting the shaving foam and my razor I approached the bed. Julie flung her legs wide open and I knelt between them, shaving foam in hand I aimed it at her pussy, as the foam spurted out I rubbed it well into her bush.

 

She squirmed as I ran my fingers close to her lips, they were swollen with sexual excitement. As I massaged her clit with the foam she gasped and flung her legs wider, my finger entered her gaping lips and I felt her vaginal muscles grip me.

 

“Time fo a shave madam” as I pulled my finger out, she lay still as I slowly shaved her mound, soon I had shaved the outer lips as well, pulling the lips open I carefully shaved the last bit.

Washing the foam off I padded her puffy mound dry with a soft towel, sitting back I admired her nude pussy, her lips gapped and I knew it would soon benice and smooth.

 

Getting a tin of Vaseline from my bag I gently applied a dab, working it around her groin and between her lips.

 

“ Let me shave you now”, grabbing the foam she covered my groin with lather, soon she had removed all the hair on my balls and around my ass. Dabbing a bit of Vaseline into her palm she slowly massaged it onto my ball sac, it felt so good. I felt her tongue lick the length of my shaft, working her way to the tip she pushed  her mouth over the head.

 

If only she knew what she was doing, my spunk made its way up as she went deeper and deeper, suddenly I shot a wad deep into her mouth, she gagged and swallowed, repeating this action until I was empty. We lay together holding eachother in our arms, words were not needed, we kissed slowly. Caressing each others body.

 

“ Can I call you Rob when we are alone”? I answered yes as I moved above her body, I eased her legs apart and knelt between them.

 

“ This might hurt a bit” I said as I lined my prick up to her puffy lips, slowly I entered her, I had just pushed one inch in and then I felt her hymen, moving slowly I stretched it each time I pushed forwards.

 

Julie started to pant as the nerves in her pussy responded to the stimulation, suddenly I pushed harder, I was through, I felt her vaginal walls grip my prick as I buried it geep into her tight pussy.

 

“ That’s it darling, move slowly, let it build up” I whispered into her ear, she pulled my ass , forcing me in deeper as her hips rose to meet mine.

 

Her vagina started to lubricate as we moved faster and faster, her muscles vibrated as her orgasm started to build her legs wrapped around my waist as a I lifted her legs and placed her ankles on my shoulders. This movement caused me to go in deeper, I could feel the neck of her cervix butt the tip of my prick, this was enough to make me cum, as the first shot hit her cervix she screamed out as her orgasm jolted her body.

 

Shot after shot filled her tight pussy, there was no room for more, it started to dribble down my shaft and onto her puckered ass hole.

 

I placed my finger on her ass and massaged the sperm onto the entrance. “ Oh Rob” she gasped, “ that feels so good”.

I pressed gently onto the center, feeling it give way with my sperm acting as a lubricant, my prick was still in her pussy still hard, I made slow lazy strokes that kept her on the   boil.

 

My finger inched in deeper her hips still moved with me, soon I had all my finger deep in her ass, I could feel my prick through the thin wall of her rectum,  and  I  was in heaven.

 

Her colon spasmed as another orgasm coursed  through her body/ she screamed loudly “OH MY GOD I’M CUMMING SO HARD”  her hips thrashed on the bed as I joined her with another cum, weaker than hers but oh so good.

We lay sated and drifted on clouds of contentment.

 

Suddenly the door opened and Miss Ward stood in the doorway, she flicked the light on and screamed when she saw us still coupled and very naked.

 

“ Get back to your room miss, I will deal with you later”!

 

Julie stood up and slowly got dressed, Miss Ward watched her every move, MY GOD she thought, she’s shaved her pubic hair off, looking at Rob laying on the bed she noticed he was shaved too.

 

“ Hurry up, hurry up”, she said moving towards Julie, picking up her sweater she pushed Julie towards her room slamming the door on Rob and his rampant prick.

Claire Ward made Julie take a shower, she supervised Julieas she soaped her breasts slowly, Claire was fascinated by the young girls body, so perfectly formed, her breasts stood firm and her pussy was so smooth.

 

Claire was a virgin, at twenty – eight she had no contact with boys or men, her mother domineered her and her free time was spent studying, when she went to college she had to return home straight from class. She had seen other women undressed when they did sports and always had a funny feeling in her stomach when she saw them naked.

 

She had that feeling now, she noticed sperm dripping from Julies ravaged pussy, OH MY GOD HE’S COME IN HER, her heart beat faster  as she watched the sperm dribble down Julie’s thigh.

 

Seeing a plastic cup on the side she gave it to Julie saying,

 

“ I want you to take his cum out of your pussy and put it in this cup, it will be evidence”. Julie took the cup sobbing, pushing her fingers deep into her pussy she scooped Rob’s cum into the cup, handing it to Miss Ward she begged her not to say anything.

 

“ Now get to bed and don’t talk about this to anyone” ,Julie went to bed, Miss Ward went to her room.

 

As she entered her room her heart was still beating hard, she had watched Julie sink two fingers deep into her own cunt to retrieve Rob’s cum, and she had it in this cup.

 

Claire dipped her finger into the cup, she pulled a glob of spunk out and ran it through her fingers, oh my god it feels so smooth, her stomach fluttered as she pictured Rob’s prick standing well away from his body and so big.

 

Lifting her fingers to her nose she breathed in the musky scent of sperm mixed with Julie’s juices.

 

She felt her pussy getting wet, undoing her robe she lowered the night dress, her pointed nipples stuck out, getting another finger full of the sperm she applied it to her nipple, it was so silky smooth as her fingers glided over her breasts.

 

Claire’s breathing came in gasps now, she felt the moisture running down her thighs,” Oh my god it feels so good”, her hand slipped down to her pussy, she felt the heat radiating from her pussy as her fingers found her hole.

 

Putting Rob’s sperm on her pussy lips she rubbed it all around, her fingers dipped into her pussy, she felt her legs getting weak and laid on her back on the bed.

 

Drawing her legs up so her heels  touched her ass, she felt so bad, this was the first time  she had touched her pussy in a sexual way.

 

Rob had paced up and down his room, wondering if Claire had called the police or Julie’s mother, he had to find out.

 

Putting his robe on he made his way to Claire’s room, he knocked quietly on her door, no answer, turning the handle he entered the room, he gasped at the sight before him.

 

Claire was masturbating herself, her fingers going deep into her pussy, she whispered something , he could not hear what, suddenly she came, her hips rose from the bed.

 

“FUCK ME ROB FILL ME WITH YOUR SPUNK, JUST LIKE JULIE” she tipped the contents of the cup over her pussy, Rob could see it was spunk.

 

Rob heard her calling his name, slowly he took his robe off and approached the bed, his prick hard.

 

‘try the real thing Claire” he said, she froze, her fingers deep into her pussy covered with his spunk and her juices.

Rob was holding his prick, slowly stroking it, pre cum leaking from the tip as he looked at Claire’s body, her thighs spread open, her breasts stood firm and her nipples were about half an inch long.

Slowly he bent down and kissed her on her mouth, she tried to protest and push him off but he held her down as he kissed her open mouth.

 

Claire stopped struggling as his tongue invaded her mouth, he cupped her breast and she gasped as he tweaked her elongated nipple, bending his head he sucked the nipple deep into his mouth, her hand pulled his mouth tighter to her aching breast.

 

Rob put Claire’s hand on his rampant cock, she moaned as she felt the hard pole, he showed her how to rub it back and forth, Claire was confused, her body screamed for more but she knew it was wrong.

 

Rob’s hand moved to Claire’s pussy, he felt the sperm mingle with her own juices, his fingers found her slit and slowly pushed his finger in, her vaginal muscles clamped his finger so hard he had trouble going in deeper.

 

Claire’s hand was wanking him at a fast pace as her sexual urges beat her morals, she sat up and guided his prick to her mouth.

 

She was on remote control now, licking the shaft she tasted Julies pussy mingled with his  sperm, she swallowed his prick deeper and her own pussy was in spasm as she felt his prick swelling.

 

“I’m cumming Claire” he gasped, she moved faster sucking deeply,suddenly she felt a shot of hot liquid hit the back of her throat, she swallowed shot after shot of his hot cum.

 

 

Even after he had finished cumming she sucked deep and hard, his prick was still solid, his fingers delved deep into her sloppy pussy covered with her love juices.

 

Taking his prick out of her mouth he positioned her hip son the side of the bed, he lay on top of her and lined his prick up with her pussy.

Pushing slowly he entered her tight but slippery pussy, shefelt her first prick go deep into her virgin pussy.

 

Rob moved faster and faster, Claire felt her body responding with feelings she had never felt before, her belly felt full as he pushed in deep, her breasts were covered in a blush showing her sexual fervour.

 

“ Fuck me like you fucked Julie Rob, fill me with your spunk and then fuck me again” she was talking in gasps as her orgasm crept up on her.

 

Her whole body shook and went rigid as se came, her legs thrashed on the bed as Rob went faster and deeper, and he was very close to cumming.

 

He shot his wad deep into her, she hit another orgasm as she felt the burning liquid shoot against her cevix, it was all too much for her and as she shook with another orgasm she passed out, Rob still shooting his spunk held her tightly as his climax finished.

 

Part Three

 

Julie crept back to her room, her fiend Mandy was awake.” Where the hell have you been”.? Mandy was in the same class as Julie and was her best friend for life.

Julie slowly undressed, still sobbing she sat on her bed in her bra and panties.

Mandy sat by her side,” what the hell is up”?,” Miss Ward found me in Mr. Taylor’s room, we were making love”.

“WHAT DID YOU SAY”!!

Julie told Mandy all about it, Mandy was still a virgin but had played around with her boyfriend, she made Julie tell her in detail.

“I loved it when he sucked my nipples, he made them so hard and twisted them gently, I could feel the pain hit the center of my pussy”.

“Oh Julie, did it really hurt”?

Julie took off her bra and showed Mandy her nipples still solid “ they look sore “said Mandy. Julie caressed her nipples feeling the pain shoot to her pussy, her panties started to feel damp again.

Mandy went to her bedside cabinet and got some moisturizer cream, she laid Julie on the bed and started to rub the cream into the sore nipples, Julie gasped as the cold cream was applied.

Mandy felt funny, her fingers gently caressed the rigid tips, they felt so hard, and moving her fingers around she covered the firm breast with the cream.

Julie started to moan softly,” you do it just like he did, it feels so nice”.

 

Mandy noticed Julie spread her thighs apart, she could see the damp patch forming, Julie’s lips were showing through the damp material..

“OH MANDY I’M CUMMING AGAIN”, Julie grasped Mandy’s hand to her breast as her climax coursed through her young body. Her hips jerked,she pulled Mandy’s head to hers, she kissed Mandy on the lips, Mandy was caught up with Julie’s climax, she returned the kiss.

Mandy had never thought about girls before but she loved the way that Julie was kissing her, she pulled Julie close and returned the kiss using her tongue she invaded Julies mouth.

 

Julie, still cumming pulled Mandy under her, laying breast to breast and crutch to crutch she gyrated her pussy against Mandy.

 

Mandy’s hands  moved to Julie’s ass, pulling her closer so that their pussies meshed together, their kissing became more passionate.

 

Mandy felt her body respond to the sexual advances, she had never felt this sexed up, her pussy was soaking wet, she felt Julie’s finger move to her pussy, spreading her legs she allowed Julie’s probing fingers find her slit, she shook as her first orgasm took over.

 

Julie’s fingers pulled the panties down to Mandy’s feet, pulling them off she moved back to the bushy slit that lay between Mandy’s thighs.

 

Julie was on remote control now her body was electric, her fingers found Mandy’s slit and probed the inner sanctum, Mandy squirmed as the fingers delved deep.

 

The only noise that could be heard was the squishing of Julie’s fingers  in Mandy’s cunt and the heavy breathing as Mandy soared to another climax.

 

Suddenly Julie moved down the bed, her mouth found the sweet smelling pussy of her best friend, her tongue snaked out and licked the soaked puffy lips, liking the taste she delved deep with her tongu, flicking the tip of her tongue over the honey spot of Mandy’s clit.

 

Mandy was floating, her body jerked as Julie’s tongue probed deep into her love box.

 

Julie looked up, seeing her best friend spread out like a slut, loving every bit of it.

 

Mandy jerked when Julie stopped, she sat up, her body shaking from the last orgasm, their eyes met, Mandy laid Julie down and pulled her panties off, she gasped as she saw the shaved pussy, “WHO DID THAT TO YOU”?

 

Julie smiled,”guess”, Mandy looked closely at the nude pussy, she could see the thick moisture trail dripping to Julie’s ass.

 

Pulling her finger through the puffy lips she gathered the moisture on her finger tip and put her finger in her mouth, it tasted so sweet.

 

 Lowering her head se licked her tongue across the length of Julie’s pussy, Julie was on the edge of another orgasm, one more lick was all it took, the orgasm was so intense that Julie passed out.

 

Julie came round as the sun shone into her bedroom, Mandy was asleep in bed with her, and her hand covered Julie’s pussy as if guarding it.

 

 Mandy stirred, slowly she realized what had happened, seeing Julie awakeshe started to blush and tried to explain. Julie leaned forwards and kissed Mandy gently on the lip.”Shush, I know, I enjoyed it too.”

 

They lay in each others arms, admitting to each other their feelings.

 

At breakfast Julie was called into the office, Mr. Taylor and Miss ward sat close to each other on the sofa.

 

“Please sit down Julie”, Mr. Taylor started to speak but was cut short by Miss Ward.

 

“ Julie I must thank you for last night, I must admit what I saw astounded me, a  teacher and a student having sex, unthinkable, but you did make a lovely couple”.

 

Julie could not believe her ears, she was being praised for fucking with a teacher.

 

Mr. Taylor stood up and moved towards Miss Ward, wrapping his arms around her waist  he kissed her neck, then he moved towards Julie and took her in his arms and kissed her deeply. “ After you went to bed I went to talk to Miss Ward, to cut a long story short we ended up making love, and we have you to thank for it”.

 

Miss Ward came to Julie and took her in her arms and kissed her lips, Julie felt a spark in the kiss and relaxed..

 

“Mr. Taylor can  I speak to Julie alone please”?

 

Rob kissed them both again and left.

 

“ Please Julie call me Claire when we are alone, I want to let you know how it happened, I led a very sheltered life as a  girl, no contact with boys at all”.

 

When I saw you both last night I was so confused, you were so young and pretty, your body was so ALIVE”.

 

Claire took Julie’s hand and pulled her onto a sofa, still holding her hand, she continued.

 

“When I saw you in the shower fully naked I felt so turned on, your breasts seemed so firm and your pussy shaved was the biggest turn on for me, yo see.

 

I have often thought I was gay, when you pulled Rob’s spunk out of your pussy I came in my panties”.

 

Claire started to cry, Julie pulled her into her arms and let her, she caressed her hair and rubbed her back, Claire moved back and looked I into Julie’s eyes, slowly they moved towards each other, their lips met and they parted lips, tongue lashed tongue as they melted together.

 

Julie slowly undid Claire’s blouse, her breasts were about 38b and were held in a black lacy bra, Claire’s eyes were closed as Julie undid the clasp, the breasts free of their restraint, fell forwards.

 

Claire gasped as she felt Julie’s hands cup her breasts, her fingers teased the nipples that went rock hard. Julie pulled Claire to her feet, undoing the skirt Julie let it fall tyo the ground, Claire moaned as her resistance ebbed, her eyes still closed, Julie got undressed and led her to the bed.

 

 Ad Claire laid down she opened her eyes, Julie was bent over her hands reaching for Claire’s panties.

 

 Slowly she pulled them down,

the hairy bush was soaked with love juice.

 

Julie ran her fingers through the bush, feeling the elongated clit she pulled it with her fingers, gasping as her dreams were being fulfilled she felt Julie twist her clit and pinch it, she jerked as a bolt of pain jolted her pussy into secreting more juice.

 

The door opened and Rob looked in, he wondered what was taking so long, he smiled as he saw the two lovers on the bed.

 

He got undressed and locked the door, moving to the bed his prick jerked as he saw Julie fingering Claire’s pussy, neither were aware he was present.

 

 Julie was kneeling on the bed, her ass poked towards Rob as he moved closer, wetting his prick with his spit, he covered the tip.

 

 He moved into position, prick in hand, as he saw Julie bend down and lick Claire’s pussy, slowly he placed his prick at the entrance to Julies shaved pussy, feeling the prick Julie jumped and looked behind, she smiled when she saw Rob and went back to eating Claire’s now dripping pussy.

 

Rob entered Julie’s pussy, it sank right in, she was so wet, as he sawed deep into Julie her tongue lashed deep into Claire’s love channel.

 

Rob felt his spunk rising as he pushed deep into her gripping cunt, suddenly he spurted hard, Julie felt the shot hit her womb and moaned deep into Claire’s pussy, the vibrations of the moan sent Claire into a deep orgasm and they all came together.

 

Claire gasped when she opened her eyes to see Rob’s prick still hard  standing next to her, taking his prick she sucked it deep into her mouth, loving the taste of Julie’s pussy mixed with sperm.

 

Julie collapsed as she felt her own orgasm subside.

 

They lay together on the bed, sated for the moment, Claire blushing as she recalled the feeling of another woman bringing her to orgasm.

 

Julie surprised the m both by saying she knew someone else who was new to sex that would love to know them both.

 

They lay planning the rest of the week’s sexual agenda.

 

Classroom Fuck

oldbondsie on Teen Stories

I climbed up the stairs to the second floor, notes and pen in hand on my way to my favorite teacher's room.  I was a reporter for teh school paper and was on my way to an appointment to interview her for the article I was writing.  I certainly hadn't ever called her by her first name, but I knew it to be Chase, which is what I called her in my mind. 

 

Unfortunately, I didn't have a class with Chase, I only knew her by hello's in the hallway and by her beautiful looks.  She was about 5'7", only 24 years old with dark brown hair, a gorgeous face, relatively small breasts, legs to die for and a perfectly round ass.  My name is Nate by the way, I'm a senior, 5'8"

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; with dark brown hair.  I have a relatively athletic body and a cock that is hardly a monster but at 7inches long and 7 inches around, has never disappointed.

 

Anyways, I finished my climb up the stairs and turned right, to her classroom.  I was happy to see that she didn't have any silly freshmen who stayed after school for help on papers or anything.  I knocked on the door, even though it was open and she gestured me in.  She smiled as I walked over to her, I returned the smile.  I'm not sure what it was, but my smile always seemed to help me when meeting people, it was just a silly little flinch of the corners of my lips.  As I had hoped, we delved into a little small talk before I actually started the interview.  She asked me where I was looking to go to college, what I wanted to major in and the like.  I inquired about how she was enjoying her first year at our school and whether or not she thought she would stay for a long time, as many of our teachers do.

 

Eventually the small talk shifted to personal lives.  It was kind of odd talking to my teacher about my personal life, but I had had shallow conversations with Chase before about it so it wasn't new.  She had never told me anything about hers though, until now.  She told me about a boyfriend who had broken her heart in college and how she had not even thought about putting herself out there since then.  I looked at her sympathetically, wanting dearly to walk around the desk and comfort her, but knowing I shouldn't.

 

After about 20 minutes of talking we started talking about the interview. I asked her a few mindless questions that I thought were dumb but I knew would help with my article and eventually gave up on my last half of questions, instead shifting the conversation back to her personal life.  She told me about how she had walked in on her boyfriend the day before graduating from Northwestern University, fucking the shit out of some sorority slut.  She didn't say a thing, just walked out and never spoke with him again.  Her eyes welled up and she apologized before getting up and walking to the window.  I sat there quietly.  She walked back over after gathering herself and sat on the desk next to me.  

 

"I'm supposed to be in the best years of my life, Nate, but I'm just scared.  I don't want to put myself out there again," she said, her eyes locked on mine, her lip quivering.  I cracked my trademark smile again, and whispered some consoling words to her.  Telling her that anyone could understand why she's scared, but that at some point she would have to overcome that and do what we both knew was best for her.  I took a chance in saying "Come on, we both know you're too beautiful and too great to not find the perfect guy."  She looked up at me again when I said this, her eyes welled up another time but this time she lowered her head to my shoulder, sobbing.  

 

Thank god, I thought to myself.  I turned to her, wrapping one arm around her waste and holding her head to my shoulder with my other hand, running my fingers through her hair and nudging her with my head in a consoling way.  She sobbed there for a minute or so before pulling back and looking me in the eyes again, for a long moment.  I held her head in my hands, touching her face and wiping her tears away.  Abruptly, I got up and walked behind her, starting to rub her neck in hopes of calming her down.  She sighed as I started to work some of the tension out.  She reached up and grabbed my hand.  I lowered my arms and wrapped them around her again, lowering my neck to the side of her head, allowing her to cry into it again.  

 

I'm not exactly sure how the next part happened, both of us just slightly moved our heads and before we knew it our lips were millimeters from each other.  I opened my eyes and saw her staring right back at me.  I smiled again, my eyes softening, before I planted them, softly but firmly onto hers.  She held my face with her hands, holding me to her lips.  I couldn't believe I was making out with Chase.  I had been waiting for so long.  She pulled away for a moment, looking at me again, "I think I want you."  She got up and walked to her door, closing it, then walked back to me and threw her arms around me, her lips all over me, her tongue penetrating into my mouth.  Our tongues rolled over each other wildly.  I was in heaven, giving her hickies, my hands roaming all over her body from her firm, small breasts to her great ass and thighs. 

 

I started to unbutton her blouse, finding her wearing no bra.  I was slightly surprised, but at the same time it made a little bit of sense, Chase's small tits had always seemed to bounce a lot.  I started to suck on her hard pink nipples, flicking them with my tongue as my hands continued to rub her everywhere.  She moaned in pleasure, grabbing at my cock through my jeans.  I kissed her flat stomach down to her waist line before getting to her skirt.  I pushed it up to her breasts, finding the snatch to her teddy and pulling it down, letting her beautiful pussy breathe.  Her tan stockings I left on, as women in stockings had always turned me on.  I moved my head to her crotch and she moaned loudly in anticipation.  Giving head was one of my best talents, I had a huge but very nimble tongue.  I dove into her pussy right away, licking the inside of her walls and finding her clit, flicking it like hell with my tongue.  She was already moaning loudly and swearing, "fuck yes! fuckkkk right there oh god lick that pussy! yeah!"  I felt her start to tremble already, I was smacking her clit around like crazy and she was already about to erupt into a huge orgasm, it was clear that she hadn't made love since that heartbreaking day.  Suddenly she bucked and shrieked "YEAHHHHH! OH GOD!" and a waterfall of cum shot out of her pussy.  I tried to drink it all but some fell to the floor.  I continued to eat her out though, wildly and even faster now.  Her cliterus was sensitive as hell now and she was just shrieking and flailing around, convulsing like crazy.  I felt her buck again and she humped my face, screaming "fuck yes! fuck yes! eat me Nate! OHHHH GODDD IM CUMMING!" Her second orgasm was even bigger than her first. 

 

I pulled away and grinned at her, she was shaking, her legs bouncing uncontrollably.  I held each of her thighs and lowered my pants.  She smiled and moaned as my cock was revealed.  She was still sighing and moaning from her incredible orgasms as I moved toward her.  "Oh god stick that fucking cock in me."  that was all I needed to hear.  I held her shaking legs apart and slammed into her with all my might.  The sound she made cannot be described as she bucked into my cock, I pushed it in to the hilt right away.  She was shrieking, moaning and groaning.  As soon as I entered her she had another orgasm, I couldn't believe how much cum she had built up.  I started to thrust slowly, letting her pussy get used to my cock in her.  She was tight as hell.  "Oh yeah Chase. Yeahhh" I said, calling her by her first name for hte first time.  "Ohhhh god it feels so good, harder. HARDER!" she suddenly became wild, thrusting against me and screaming "FUCK ME LIKE A SLUT! DAMMIT YES!" as I sped up my pace.  I was slamming into her as hard as I could, my balls slapping against her ass, she was shouting and convulsing, another orgasm was coming already.  "Ohhhh god here it comes! HERE IT COMES! THAT'S IT! YEAHHH RIGHT THERE! THAT'S IT! YEAHHHHHHH IM FUCKIGN CUMMING! YESS IM CUMMMMMING!"  I felt her shake even harder than she had the previous three times and it took a lot of effort to keep from going into my final gear and blowing my load right then and there.  "Fuck! Chase! Ohhhhh my gody ou're so fuckign tight!"  I shouted to her. 

 

I increased my pace a little bit more again, my cock was flying in and out of her, I was twisting her nipples and switching between licking her tits and making out with her wildly which turned me on as her screams and shouts became wild and lustful moans of passion.  After another minute or so I felt her shaking again but pulled out, teasing her.  She stared at me with a burning passion of either anger for pulling out, or eagerness to have me back in her.  I didn't wait for the answer to be revealed.  I pulled her off of her desk and stood her next to me, turning her around and slaping her on the ass.  She straightened and sighed, causing her skirt to fall off of her stomach and down to her ankles.  Good, it had kind of gotten in teh way anyways.  After having her step out of it I buried my cock into her pussy again, lifting one of her legs up from behind so that my penetration could be even deeper.  She was once again shrieking encouragement, moaning wildly and thrusting back into me like a total whore.  "FUCK! FUCKKKKK UHHHHHHH! HARDER! FASTER! YESSSSS! AHHHHHHHHHHH!" was all I heard for the next 5 minutes as I just destroyed her tight pussy from behind, over and over she shrieked.  After a few more minutes I had fucked her to another 3 orgasms and was close to blowing my load, and so to make it last longer I again lowered myself to her pussy.  She shrieked in anticipation even, as cum hung to her legs and pussy.  I moved towards her and she actually protested, "get your cock back in me you fucker."  But I didn't listen, slamming my tongue back into her pussy and flicking her clit again.  She shrieked, falling back onto her back and raising her legs.  I came up and looked her in the eyes again, grinning with a face full of cum. "What are you doing?  Get your head back down there" she said, moaning and pushing my head down with both hands.  I gave her some of the best head I'd ever given for the next minute or so, fingering her asshole at teh same time.  at first she was hesitant, she'd never had anything in her ass before.  It was amazing, as soon as my 2 fingers were in she was in an absolute frenzy, bucking around and shrieking as I ate her out even faster and fingered her like a maniac.  She shook so hard that she knocked 2 desks over with her arms and legs. 

 

Her cum came flying out of her pussy again and I immediately came up and blocked it by slamming my cock into her tortured pussy again. "OHHH FUUUUAAAACK!" she had not expected the penetration, with her eyes closed, enjoying the ecstatic feeling of another incredible orgasm.  I wrapped one of her legs around me and started to thrust harder and faster than I ever knew I could.  My cock was a blur, flying in and out of her pussy.  She shrieked and screamed with every tingle in her pussy, bucking against my every thrust and hooking her other leg around me like a vice.  She pulled me in further with her amazing legs.  For at least 20 minutes I pounded her in this position.  There was a small pool of her cum forming underneath her ass and by the time I took my final stroke with her shrieking "OHHH FUCKKK! FUCK YES! I'M CUMMING AGAIN! IM FUCKING CUMMMING AGAIN YOU FUCKING STUD! AHHHH FUCK ME LIKE A SLUT! FUCKKK MEEEEEE HARD! AHHHH OH MY FUCKING GOD! OHHHHHHHH MY GAWWWWWD IT FEELS AMAZING! AHHHHH FUCK!" we were both drenched from laying in the small pond of her fluids.  

 

I grinned as I got up, ready for the homestretch.  She tried to get up but stumbled with her shaking legs.  I picked her up, she wrapped her legs around my waist and lowered herself onto my cock again, shrieking that she had never been fucked this good.  This just set me off and I carried her around the room, setting her down on desks and fucking her, slamming her into walls, knocking down books and decorations.  We were like two animals in heat, I couldn't remember ever fucking anyone this hard or this fast.  I slammed her up against the bulletin board and began to wildly slam her against the wall over and over again, pounding my cock deeper and deeper into her.  I would have finished in that position, with her off the ground holding me to her and shrieking ridiculous amounts of curses, another small pool of cum forming as her hot liquid fell down her legs and onto the floor, but as I gave her a particularly hard thrust she crashed into the bulletin board extra hard, causing it to fall off one of its hinges and crash to the floor.  I stopped for a moment, but only a moment.  I simply turned around and carried her back to her desk.  I swept all of her papers and materials to the floor before laying her on the desk and resuming my wild pounding of her.  All I could hear was her screams now, they were deafening.

 

"UHHH FUCK! NATE! FUCKKKKK AHHH! HARDER! YESSSS! YESS RIGHT THERE! AHHH THAT'S IT! OHHHHH MY FUCKING GOD! AHHH FUCK MEEEEE DAMMIT! AHHH YOU FUCKING BASTARD FUCK MEEE! OHHHH MY FUCKING GOD! OH MY FUCKING GOD! OHHHH MY FUCKIING GAWWWD IM CUMMING AGAIN! AHHHHH HERE IT COMES BABY! HERE IT COMES! AHHHHHHHHH!"  I groaned as I felt another orgasm erupt from her, her cum seeped out around the edges of my cock before trickling down her ass and resting on the desk.  I slapped her ass before wrapping her legs around me again and starting my "psycho" pace.  I had no regard for her safety anymore, I was pounding her as if I wanted to rip her pussy apart, slapping her ass, twisting her nipples, licking her face and neck and breasts, giving a jackhammer a run for its money with my pace.  "AHHH FUCK! FUCK! FUUUUCK! FUAAAAACK YESSSS! I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE! IM FUCKING CUMMING AGAIN! IMMMMM GOING TO CUM! OHHHH MY GOOOOOD! AHAHHH IT FEELS SOOOOO FUCKING GOOD! OHHHH GOD I'M CUMMING! I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!" she was shrieking in both pleasure and pain at my abuse of her body during this part of our lustful session. 

 

"ahhh! oh shit CHASE I'M GONNA' CUM! WHERE DO YOU WANT IT YOU SLUT!?" I shouted to her through my frenzy.  "OH GOD FUCK ME IN THE ASSSSSS AND SHOOT IT UP THERE!" she shrieked before her words left her, being replaced by pure screams and shrieks as another orgasm ripped through her.  I pulled out, slapped her ass like a madman over and over and pushed her legs above my shoulders, placing the head of my member at her asshole.  "FUCK ME IN THE ASS! HARD! FUCKKK IT HARD YOU STUD!" she shrieked to me as I licked her nipples wildly one more time.  She suddenly screamed in an extremely high-pitch tone and grabbed my head and pulled me into the hottest makeout of my life.  I felt why, my licking of her nipples had set her off again, but it was more than ever, she was shooting cum up onto my cock like crazy, it felt like a damn hose.  After this orgasm I broke away from our kiss and looked down, our legs were drenched with her cum which was now dripping off the edge of her desk and joining with the previous pools of cum on the floor.  Without warning I slammed my cock into her ass, but found it difficult to get it all the way in.  She wrapped her legs around my ass and pulled me in further, bracing herself with her hands.  I kept pressing, licking her nipples and entire body while pushing.  "OH FUCK YOU'RE NEVER GOING TO GET THAT IN THERE! AHHHH IT'S SO FUCKING BIG!"  Hearing this, I went crazy again and reached down, grabbing her incredible ass in both hands and pulling it up my shaft while putting all my weight into a thrust.  We both screamed in pleasure as my cock ripped all the way in.  She was convulsing immediately again, shooting cum all over both of us.  I reached down and rubbed her thighs wildly before moving one hand to her pussy and pushing 4 fingers inside it.  She was bucking, continuing to have a chain of orgasms.  With my fingers inside of her and her cum trying to shoot out of her pussy it made it resemble a sprinkler.  We were being showered in her juices as I continued my psycho pounding of her ass.  " FUCK! FUCKKKK! FUCKKK! OHHHH FUCK MY ASS! OHHH MY FUCKING GOD THAT FEELS SO GOOD! AHHH! UHHHHH YEAH! YEAHHHHHH! OHHHH MY GAWWWWWD YESS! OHHHHHHHHHHHH SHIIT! YESSSSSS! YESS! FUCKK YESSSSSS!" she was screaming louder than ever before as her massive orgasms continued to come out, sending cum flying all over both of us.  I pulled my fingers out and slapped her ass with both hands on each cheek as hard as I could.  Her pussy spat out so much cum I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't seen it.  It was literally like a god damn hose spraying me.  I pulled back and grabbed her hips, finding one final gear as I pumped her ass. "AHHH YES! YESSSSS UHHHH FUCK! HARDER! DEEPER! OHHHH GOOOOD THAT'S IT! I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE! OHHHHHHH MY GOD I COULD FUCK YO UFOREVER! OHHHHHHHH MY GOD FUCKKKKK! FUCKKKKKKKKKK IT FEELS SO GOOOOOOOD! AHHHHHHHH MY FUCKING GOD! OHHH MY FCUKING GOD! OHHHHHHHH YESSSSS SHIT! YESSSSSSS!"  she was shaking uncontrollably, her cum spraying all over both of us as I gave her a final set of hard and fast thrusts before blowing my load deep into her ass.  I continued to thrust for another minute or so, wanting to get every ounce of cum into her ass. 

 

After laying together on her desk, with me getting soft inside her for a minute or so I staggered to my feet and looked around, the room was trashed.  Desks were overturned and moved out of position, her papers and materials were drenched in cum and all over hte room.  There were three large pools of cum under the broken bulletin board, next to an overturned desk and on her desk.  I grinned as I looked back at her ravaged body.  She moaned loudly, more satisfied than she had ever been.  "Do you want to come to my apartment you fucking machine?" she asked me seductively.  I grinned, "Only if it's better than this..." I said jokingly.  "You're going to be sorry you said that," she remarked, grinning at me.  When she got up she stumbled into me again and I caught her, her breasts touched against my nipples and it took a lot of self control to not lift her up and bury my cock into her again for another hour.  Instead I picked her up and our clothes and carried her out to her car.  After she had recovered enough we started to drive...
    

 

Hidden Cove - Part 6

bjcortland on Teen Stories

Chapter 18

Jessie was lost in ecstacy. Stacy’s wonderful tongue brought her to the edge of orgasm, then she’d pause while Alyssa touched on a sensitive spot. Jessie would relax for a second until Stacy started up again and the feeling would begin anew, building on the previous sensations and becoming more intense each time. When she did finally come, she had no doubt it would be a mind-numbing orgasm!

It was during one of these brief pauses that she sensed a presence just off to her right. She opened her eyes to see Rick naked on his knees in front of her. She started to say something, but Stacy started up again and she only moaned, giving in to the wonderful sensations.

Rick touched her cheek and she nuzzled his hand lovingly. She opened her eyes and sa

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w him smiling at her. She smiled back at him, too caught up in her impending orgasm to worry about her (hopefully) new boyfriend catching her in a threesome with her two best female friends. She glanced at his fully hard penis and knew what to do. She reached out for it and Rick moved closer, placing it within easy reach of her pretty mouth. She licked the tip a few times, then took it fully into her mouth. He gently rocked his hips as she did, fucking her orally.

Mike waited until Rick was positioned in front of Jessie, then he knelt down next to Alyssa. He knew she had a hot body, but seeing her naked and licking his girlfriend’s pussy gave him a hard-on like he’d never had before. When she noticed him, she jumped, then looked up at him and grinned. She saw Jessie take Rick’s cock in her mouth, her long blonde hair bouncing as she began bobbing her head back and forth on it. Stacy, her eyes and ears covered by Jessie’s body and thighs, was oblivious to everything except Jessie’s sweet cunt and her own building orgasm. She paused her tonguing of Jessie’s pussy when Alyssa stopped licking hers. Pulling her mouth from Jessie’s drooling lips, she murmured, "Don’t stop! I’m so close!"

Alyssa grinned at Mike. "Uh, Stacy, baby, we . . . uh . . ." She leaned closer, to where Stacy’s head disappeared between Jessie’s thighs. "We have company!"

Stacy stopped licking Jessie’s pussy and pushed Jessie’s hips up so that she could look out. She saw Mike, blushed a little, then smiled.

"Hi, baby!" Mike said with a smile. "Couldn’t wait until we got back, huh?"

"Uh, hi, Mike." She started to wriggle out.

"No, no! You stay there!" Mike said. Stacy looked at him, not sure what he meant. He winked at her then looked at Alyssa. "Don’t let me interrupt! I’ll find something to do!" He winked at Alyssa. Stacy frowned, then changed her mind and smiled.

"Ok. I was just starting to have fun here, anyway!" She pulled Jessie’s pussy back down to her face and resumed her licking. Jessie grunted her approval and ground her cunt onto Stacy’s face. Mike pulled Alyssa’s face to his and kissed her luscious lips.

"Interested in a little . . . fuck?" he asked, his hands caressing her back. Alyssa swallowed hard, then nodded. She eyed his large, hard cock nervously.

"I’m not a virgin, but I haven’t done it very much," she said, her eyes showing apprehension. "Please be gentle, ok?" He kissed her again, then smiled.

"Of course." He nodded toward Stacy’s exposed pink pussy. "Go back to what you were doing. I’ll do the rest." Alyssa looked into his warm, gentle eyes and smiled nervously. She resumed her kneeling position between Stacy’s legs, her ass once again high in the air, and went back to licking her sweet pussy.

Mike moved around behind her and spread her legs a little wider. He ran a hand over her inflamed pussy, causing her to shudder and moan. She was wet, very wet. ‘Lube shouldn’t be a problem,’ he mused to himself as he positioned his cock at her opening. He rubbed it up and down her swollen lips, all the way up to her tiny puckered asshole. Alyssa quivered and paused her pussy-licking when he touched her there, but he moved back to her pussy and she continued licking.

Once again positioned at her opening, he applied pressure gently, as he had promised. She was so wet that his head slipped in relatively easily, despite her tightness. She stopped licking Stacy’s cunt and sucked in a deep breath as he pushed the entire length of his hard shaft into her steamy pussy. She held her breath, feeling it slowly penetrate and fill her until she could feel his cum-filled balls against the back of her thighs.

"Oh, shit!" she grunted, unable to focus on Stacy’s pussy, or anything else but the hard cock buried inside her. He was big, bigger than her ex-boyfriend, and he was touching places that no one else had been able to reach. Her pussy was stretched wide and she nearly collapsed with ecstacy as he started to move it in and out of her.

Stacy was happily tongue-fucking Jessie, licking her long tongue along the walls of her recently ravaged vagina. Then she moved to her clit and started nibbling and sucking on it. Jessie’s body suddenly tensed and Stacy heard her scream as she came, the sound muffled by Jessie’s thighs squeezed against her ears, as well as Rick’s cock in Jessie’s mouth.

When she came, Rick’s cock was pushed as far into her mouth as she could take it. Her orgasm forced her to lunge forward, forcing it an inch or two into her throat. It happened so fast, Jessie didn’t have time to gag, but now it felt like she was choking and her throat was involuntarily trying to force it back out.

The feeling of Jessie deep-throating him was almost too much for Rick, but when her throat muscles started contracting on the sensitive head, he lost it.

"Oh, shit! I’m . . . unnnngh!" His cock exploded into her throat, sending the hot semen straight into her stomach. Jessie felt Rick stiffen. She realized she could still breath through her nose at about the same time she felt his hot cum sliding down her throat. Stacy, completely unaware of her predicament, sucked on her clit once again. Jessie came again, forcing Rick’s cock even further into her throat! She could feel his pubic hair tickling at her nose and realized that his entire seven inches was buried in her throat! As his orgasm subsided, he saw how far his cock was pushed into her mouth and he began pulling it out.

"I’m sorry, baby! I didn’t mean to do that! Are you all right?" He leaned down as she coughed and gagged uncontrollably for a few seconds. Then she looked up at him and shook her head.

"Not . . . your . . . fault!" she croaked, then swallowed, wincing. She cried out hoarsely and bowed her head as another orgasm washed through her.

"S . . . Stacy! Please! E . . . nough!" She lifted her dripping snatch from Stacy’s face.

"Awww . . .," Stacy moaned and rolled over onto her stomach, her face dripping with Jessie’s cum.

Alyssa had given up on her pussy, too busy with the cock in her own cunt to concentrate on it. She looked up and grinned. "Hi, Rick!" Then her eyes fell to his semi-hard cock. "Hmmm . . . seems like Jessie’s also a pretty good cock-sucker!"

Jessie smiled weakly, still panting for air and coughing a little.

"Are you ok?" Rick asked her again, pulling her closer.

Stacy’s grin faded. "What happened?"

Jessie laid her head on Rick’s shoulder. "When she came, she lurched forward and my dick went down her throat," he explained. Jessie raised her head and smiled at him.

"I’m ok, really. It just kinda scared me a little." She kissed him quickly, then added with a grin, "It really turned me on when you came!" He smiled and kissed her back.

They heard Alyssa moan as Mike picked up the pace a little. They all turned to watch and Stacy grinned as she watched her boyfriend fuck her best friend doggy-style on the beach.

"Having fun, guys?" she asked.

Mike grinned, his face twisted in concentration as he slid his cock in and out of Alyssa’s tight cunt. Alyssa groaned, her eyes squeezed tightly shut. Her tits shook as Mike rocked her body with faster and harder thrusts.

Stacy turned to Rick and Jessie. "Since they’re both busy and you two need a rest . . ." She pushed them gently down until they lay side by side on their backs. "Why don’t you just lie back." She lovingly caressed Rick’s shrinking cock. "While I see if I can save this guy!" Stacy was beginning to realize that she loved oral sex, both giving and receiving. Especially sucking cock! She bent over and took his flaccid penis into her mouth and sucked vigorously. Rick pulled Jessie’s naked body to his and moaned in pleasure.

Mike grasped Alyssa’s hips and began pounding her even faster. She lowered her head, a long, vibrating wail escaping her lips as she felt herself nearing release.

"Are . . . you ok?" Mike gasped.

"Uh-huh!" she managed to grunt. "D . . . don’t stop!" His cock was pushing deep inside her sopping pussy, fucking her like she’d never been fucked before! Like she’d been dreaming of! It felt like he was hitting all of her sensitive spots at the same time, with every stroke! There was no pain, no discomfort. Only constant, delicious pleasure! "Faster! Harder!" she gasped.

Mike pulled her hips toward him as he summoned all his strength and tried to follow her commands. Their bodies were slapping together noisily and sweat dripped from Mike’s flushed face onto her sweaty back. She began wailing louder. "Yess! Ahhh! Ohhhh . . .!" Jessie heard her and sat up to watch them while Stacy continued sucking on Rick’s cock.

"You want to try that, babe?" he asked.

Jessie smiled but continued to watch Mike and Alyssa. "Yeah, I think I do! Looks like fun!" She looked around. Suddenly, she was struck with the realization of what they were doing and stifled a giggle.

Until last night, both her and Stacy were virgins, and Alyssa had only had sex once. Now she was outdoors, naked, lying next to her naked boyfriend, whose cock she had just sucked and swallowed. One of her best friends, also naked, was now sucking her boyfriend’s cock while she watched her other best friend being fucked doggy-style by her brother’s best friend! And this was all after a threesome with her girlfriends! It seemed surreal!

She turned and kissed Rick. "Why don’t you lie back while I give Stacy a hand?" she said with a seductive smile and pushed him back onto the towel. Rick lay back and Jessie moved down to where Stacy was tirelessly nursing his now semi-hard cock back to life.

"Can I have a turn?" Jessie asked. Stacy released Rick’s cock with a slight popping sound.

"Well, my jaw is getting a little tired," she admitted with a smile. Jessie kissed her, then took Rick’s cock into her mouth, sucking noisily while Stacy licked his balls.

Rick felt his cock suddenly stiffen in Jessie’s mouth. Something about the thought of her sucking him off turned him on more than Stacy could. Stacy was very cute, sexy, and one talented little cock-sucker, but she wasn’t . . . well, she wasn’t Jessie.

‘Damn!,’ he thought as her soft warm lips ran up and down his shaft. ‘I’m not falling for her, I already have!’ He groaned as she took him deep into her mouth, her soft tongue swirling around his sensitive head. He felt the cum starting to rise in his balls.

"Jessie, if you keep that up much longer . . .!"

She released his now hard cock. "Oh, no! I need you hard!" She crawled up next to him, snuggling against his warm body. Stacy crawled up his other side and did the same. They all watched as Mike and Alyssa continued their energetic fuck.

Alyssa was working up quite a sweat. Mike was pounding her mercilessly and it felt like she’d been cumming non-stop for the last few minutes. She felt the beginnings of a huge orgasm starting deep inside her, slowly spreading from her womb to the outer extremities of her body until she felt like one big nerve ending. She squeezed her eyes tightly closed and shouted, "Oh, god! Don’t stop, Mike! Oh, shit! I’m cumming!" Suddenly, she pushed her hips back, forcing his cock deep inside her and holding it there as her pussy walls clamped down tight. She opened her mouth to cry out, but made no sound other than a high pitched little squeak. Her body went rigid; her back arched. She flung her head up and down like a bucking horse, her long dark hair flying about wildly. With some effort, Mike pulled back and thrust his throbbing dick back into her spasming vagina. He kept it up, although he wasn’t able to move as fast as before, while Alyssa’s face twisted into a grimace as her massive orgasm built to an explosive climax.

Stacy, Rick, and Jessie all stared in open-mouthed amazement as Alyssa thrashed about, gasping for air and trying to scream, but unable to make a sound. Tears ran down her red cheeks and she finally released her breath with a groan as the orgasm exploded inside her. Her body jerked and twisted as wave after wave washed through her sweat drenched young body.

Mike, nearing his own orgasm, made one final thrust deep into her vise-like pussy and held it there. Alyssa’s eyes suddenly popped open, her face still twisted into a grimace, almost pain-like. She moaned loudly and lowered her head to the towel, her body going limp except for the occasional twitch, It appeared that Mike’s cock, still buried to the hilt in her pussy, was the only thing that was preventing her from collapsing completely onto the towel. As she slowly came around, the twitches were further apart and she was finally able to lift her head and smile dreamily at them.

"S . . . Stace!" she gasped, gulping air. "Th . . .this one’s . . . definitely . . . a k . . . keeper!" She dropped her face to her folded arms, her ass still high in the air and a smile still on her weary face. Mike slowly extracted his still hard cock from her ravaged pussy and she immediately collapsed in a crumpled heap to the towel.

Jessie crawled over to her. "‘Lyssa? Honey? Are you all right?" She gently caressed her friend’s long, dark hair. Alyssa nodded slightly.

"Uh-huh. J . . . just need to rest . . . for a minute . . . or two!" she gasped between ragged breaths.

Stacy crawled over to Mike on her hands and knees. She looked down at his hard cock, then up to his face, her eyes wide.

"You did that to her, and you didn’t cum?!"

Mike shrugged. He pulled her to her knees and kissed her deeply. Then he whispered in her ear. "She wasn’t . . ." He pulled back and stared into her pretty blue eyes. "She wasn’t you."

Stacy felt a lump in her throat and her eyes welled up. "Really?" She looked up at him, her eyes glistening.

He nodded, meeting her gaze. "Really."

"Oh, Mike!" she cried, throwing her arms around his neck. He held her tight for a long moment, then pulled back and smiled at her.

"Are you ok?" he asked, wiping away her tears.

She nodded emphatically. "Oh, yes! More than just ok!"

"Would you like to try that position?" he asked, one eyebrow raised.

Stacy grinned. "Would now be ok?"

He glanced over at the others and grinned. "I guess privacy isn’t an issue anymore, is it?"

Stacy turned around and dropped to all fours, wiggling her tiny ass in his direction. "Nope! Do me, lover!" She backed up until her pussy was pressed against his rock-hard cock. He began rubbing his cock, still slick with Alyssa’s juices, along Stacy’s nearly equally wet snatch. Slowly, he worked the head inside. She was still tight, but more relaxed than the night before, and it slipped in relatively easy. He slowly pushed it the rest of the way into her hot, tight tunnel. Stacy moaned loudly as his manhood completely filled her waiting pussy. It still hurt a little, but not much. From this position, it felt like he was going even deeper inside her and pressing on some very sensitive areas. He began moving in and out slowly so her body could adjust to his cock from the different angle.

Alyssa crawled off to one side and sat watching, her knees pulled tight to her ample chest, her long hair disheveled, and her body still tingling.

Jessie and Rick watched them get started, then Rick lay back and pulled Jessie on top of him, straddling his stomach.

"Fuck me," he said. "I need you. Now." Jessie, happy to comply, lifted herself up and wrapped her hand around his hard cock.

"Hmmm. What have we here?" she asked with a sultry smile. She positioned his cock at her opening and slowly settled down, impaling her sexy body on it. She closed her eyes and bit her lip as his thick cock once again started pushing into her still tender pussy.

"Are you ok, Jess?" he asked, noticing her pained expression. He cunt was already squeezing his cock in a vise-like grip and he was only in a couple of inches.

"Still a little tender from earlier," she answered, then pushed down a little further. "I’ll be ok once we get going!" She continued pushing further onto his cock, driving it deeper into her soft, tender pussy. The slight pain she felt was lost among the other sensations of extreme pleasure her body was sending to her brain. She settled with his dick completely buried inside her tight, wet pussy and leaned forward. Her long, silky hair fell over Rick’s head while he teased her erect nipples with his tongue.

She sat back up, flipped her hair back over her shoulders and smiled at him. "I feel so close to you when you’re inside me!" He smiled and pulled her down so he could kiss her.

"I probably shouldn’t tell you this," he whispered. "But I could easily fall hard for you!" She stared into his eyes, her own eyes turning misty, and leaned down to kiss him again.

"Too late!" she whispered in his ear. "I’ve already fallen head over heels for you and you’re not getting away!"

He lifted her face back up to hers and grinned. "Baby, I’ve got no problem with that!"

She smiled, then leaned back and placed one hand on his chest while holding her long hair back with the other. She began to pump up and down on his long, hard cock and he pushed upward to meet her downward strokes. Her tight pussy was squeezing his cock so hard, he had to fight to keep control.

Jessie could feel every bump, every vein of his rock-hard cock as it slid in and out over her soft, sensitive pussy walls. She felt so whole; so complete with him inside her that she wished the feeling could last forever. She began to move faster and faster, their bodies making squishing and slapping noises amid their mutual grunts and moans.

"Oh, yeah!" Rick sighed. Jessie sat up and got off her knees, squatting on his cock with her feet on the ground.

"Starting . . . to . . . hurt my . . . knees!" she gasped. She slid his cock back inside her and began to really hammer away at his cock using the additional strength of her long, athletic legs. Rick moaned and reached up to fondle her gorgeous tits, which were jiggling erotically only inches from his face. Jessie leaned closer so he could nibble and suck on them, her long hair spilling onto his face once more.

"Mmmm," she sighed, then sat back up to resume her frantic fucking. She felt an orgasm building and increased her speed.

"Oh, yes! Oh, yes! Ohhhhhh . . .!" She continued bouncing up and down on his cock, a look of intense concentration on her angelic face. Suddenly, she came hard, her body quivering and shaking. Rick watched as she threw her head back, then forward, her face fixed in an intense grimace of sensual delight.

She gradually came down from her orgasm and fell forward, collapsing into his arms. He could feel her pussy contracting on his cock, squeezing, then relaxing over and over.

She raised her head, smiled at him, and he was once again overcome by her beauty. ‘My god!’ he thought. ‘I can’t believe how beautiful she is! And she wants me!’ Jessie was looking at him with a warm, loving smile. Her hair was disheveled and tangled, strands of it clinging to her sweaty face and body. Her face, neck, and upper chest were flushed red and her eyes shone as she smiled at him.

"What are you looking at me like that for?" she asked.

He pulled her down to him. "I was just thinking how unbelievably lucky I am to have found you!"

She gave him a quick kiss. "You can cut out the flattery, lover boy. I’m pretty much a sure thing now!"

He grinned at her. "Does that mean I can call you my girlfriend?"

She gave him a crooked smile. "Well, her we are in the middle of the woods, completely naked, and your cock is in my pussy. I think that qualifies me as your girlfriend, don’t you?"

He grinned back and winked at her. "Just checking!"

 

Stacy knelt on all fours and Mike slowly pushed his hard cock deep inside her hot, wet pussy. She sucked in her breath as he buried it to the hilt.

"Oh, god!" she gasped. "I feel like I’m cumming already!"

Mike began a slow rhythmic fuck, pumping in and out of her incredible tight and velvet soft cunt. Stacy lowered her head to the towel, eyes closed and thoroughly enjoying the long, slow strokes. She raised her head when Jessie cried out as she came. Stacy was about to make a comment to Jessie when Mike’s cock touched on a very sensitive spot, triggering a small orgasm and choking off her words. She moaned and lowered her head back down to her folded arms while Mike’s cock continued sliding into her tight vagina. He began moving faster and she began a low wail, her orgasm building and growing with each stroke. She raised her head, eyes squeezed shut and her mouth open in a silent cry of intense pleasure. She felt the warm tingle in her womb spread out to every part of her body.

"Oh, Mike! P . . . please don’t stop!" she cried in a shaky voice.

Mike picked up the pace even more. Her tight, wet pussy combined with her cries and moans, had brought him close to the edge himself. Suddenly, Stacy cried out and her body went rigid. She lifted her head and a long, high growl escaped her lips followed by a series of grunts as she climaxed over and over. Mike continued to hammer his inflamed cock in and out of her contracting vagina until her body went limp. She lowered her head again, whimpering and moaning as the orgasms continued to engulf her small body.

Mike closed his eyes and felt the orgasm building to it’s inevitable release. He thrust deep inside her wet hole and held it there as his seed erupted inside her. He groaned loudly as the cum was literally sucked from his cock by Stacy’s spasming pussy walls.

Stacy was drained of energy by the many orgasms she’d experienced, but the feel of Mike’s cum flooding her over-stimulated cunt was too much. She felt her body stiffen as yet another huge orgasm overtook her.

"Oh, yes!" she screamed, her face flushed red and strained with the force of her climax. She cried out loudly, then collapsed to the towel on her stomach. Mike fell on top of her, his cock still buried inside her. Cum dribbled from her pussy lips around the base of his cock. They lay there for a few minutes, neither speaking, while they both recovered their breath.

Finally, Mike pulled his semi-hard cock from her sopping cunt, releasing a flood of their combined cum to the towel under them. He rolled over onto his back next to her, still panting for breath. Stacy opened her eyes and smiled sleepily at him.

"W . . . wow!" she exclaimed. Mike returned her smile. Then somebody started clapping slowly.

They looked up and saw it was Alyssa, who was watching them with a huge grin on her face.

"What a show!" She looked at Stacy, her eyes wide. "Is that what I looked like?!"

Stacy grinned feebly. "I dunno. I was kinda busy at the time!"

 

Jessie was still straddling Rick, his cock deep inside her warm pussy, but they had both paused to watch Stacy’s overpowering orgasm.

"Holy shit, Stace! Just how many times did you cum?" Jessie exclaimed as she moved sensuously against Rick.

Stacy looked up her with glassy eyes, a dazed but contented look on her face. "Hell, I lost count! Felt like it was non-stop since he started fucking me!"

Jessie looked down at Rick, her green eyes twinkling. "We’ve gotta try that!" She slowly raised herself from his cock, sucking in her breath through her teeth as she did. The long shaft glistened in the sunlight, wet with her sweet juices. She kissed him, then crawled to one side and knelt on all fours, pushing her ass high in the air. Her wet pink pussy was open to the warm air, and everyone’s appreciative looks. Rick got to his knees and positioned himself behind her.

"Wait!" Alyssa called and scrambled over to them. "I can’t let him stick that in you until I clean it off!" She licked her lips and grinned at Jessie. "If it’s ok with you, that is!"

Jessie kissed her soft warm lips and nodded. Rick moved back and held his hard cock out to Alyssa. She crawled sexily to him and slowly sucked it between her thick, sexy lips. She took it in slowly, savoring the taste of Jessie’s fresh cum and juices. Then she started moving faster, slurping noisily on it. Rick sighed. Alyssa was a damn good little cock-sucker and he was really enjoying the feel of those soft lips and warm tongue as it flicked across the sensitive head. She gave him one final deep suck, then released it from her mouth with an audible ‘pop’.

"There! Nice and clean!" she remarked, winking up at Rick.

Rick returned her suggestive wink. "Thanks, babe!" Taking a position behind Jessie, he placed his cock against her wet opening and pushed in until his pelvis was rubbing against her tight round ass.

"Oh, shit!" Jessie cried. "I don’t know what you’re hitting in there, but it sure feels good!" He began pumping in and out of her warm, wet tunnel. Alyssa reached up and started gently caressing his balls. He increased his speed until his thighs were slapping noisily against Jessie’s ass, her moans almost drowning out the slapping sound.

By now, Stacy had recovered enough to sit up next to Mike and watch her friends. She reached over and tenderly grasped his flaccid penis and began caressing it lovingly. He leaned back on his elbows, enjoying the show and Stacy’s gentle touch.

Alyssa was becoming extremely turned on watching Rick and Jessie go at it. An idea came to her and she released her grip on Rick’s balls. She dropped to her back and tried to slide under Jessie, nudging her to raise up a little. Jessie, completely lost in her own little world, unconsciously obeyed and Alyssa slid under her, positioning her face at Jessie’s pussy. She watched Rick’s cock slide in and out of her lover’s cunt a few times, the leaned up and licked the slick shaft and Jessie’s sensitive labia. Jessie cried out.

"Ahhhhh! Oh, ‘Lyssa! You’re bad!" Alyssa smiled to herself and continued licking both of them whenever the opportunity presented itself. Jessie noticed that Alyssa was lying with her legs spread, her own exposed pussy just to her left. She reached over and tugged on Alyssa’s hips, indicating for her to slide over. Alyssa shifted her body so that her wet cunt was under Jessie’s face. With a wink to Stacy, who was watching them as she stroked Mike’s now fully erect cock, she lowered her head and started licking and tongue-fucking Alyssa’s pussy.

Alyssa was sucking on Rick’s balls when Jessie began eating her still sensitive pussy. She dropped them from her lips and cried, "Oh, Jess! Yes!" She moved to Jessie’s hard clit and started sucking on it with renewed vigor while Jessie continued swirling her tongue all around Alyssa’s twat. All the while, Rick continued stroking in and out of Jessie’s cunt.

Stacy leaned over and started licking up the side of Mike’s cock, teasing the sensitive area under the head with each pass. He lay back and tugged gently on her legs. "C’mere, babe. I want to taste that pussy again!" She lifted her leg over Mike’s head and pushed up so that her pussy was over his face. Then she went back to licking and sucking on his cock. He began nibbling and teasing her sensitive, well-lubricated pussy, still sticky with the mixture of their combined cum. She started sucking more feverishly, her head bobbing up and down. Mike moaned into her pussy. The vibrations, combined with his talented tongue, were bringing her very close to yet another orgasm.

Jessie was alternating between Alyssa’s pussy and the intense orgasm building up inside her from Rick’s fucking and Alyssa’s tongue. Rick began to really pick up the pace, making it difficult for Alyssa to keep her tongue busy. Eventually, she gave up and instead rubbed her finger over Jessie’s over-stimulated clit while watching from inches away as Rick’s long shaft hammered away at Jessie’s pussy.

Jessie cried out in ecstacy as Alyssa’s finger and Rick’s cock sent jolts of electricity through her body. The sound of her cries was partially muffled by Alyssa’s pussy. She raised her head, eyes shut, and moaned loudly as Rick pounded away at her tight cunt. She felt the orgasm building. Her vagina walls clamped down on Rick’s cock, bringing moans of pleasure and strained grunts as he tried to keep up the pace in her now even tighter pussy. Jessie groaned loudly and bit her lower lip as the orgasm enveloped her. Her body jerked wildly, then went rigid. She let out a long cry that built in volume until she climaxed and her body relaxed, occasionally twitching as she came down from her sexual high.

Alyssa watched from below as Jessie’s cum began oozing out around Rick’s buried cock, tiny droplets forming along her stretched labia. She opened her mouth and caught some on her tongue before licking it from Jessie’s dripping pussy. Rick continued to push in and out as she orgasmed, moving slower because of her vaginal muscles squeezing his cock, nearly trapping it in her warm, soft body. Nearing exhaustion, Jessie dropped her head between Alyssa’s legs, the musky-sweet scent of her pussy filling her nostrils.

As Rick slowly fucked Jessie’s stretched and tortured cunt, Alyssa gave his balls a lick, then turned her attention to Jessie’s clitoris.

"Ah! N . . . no! Alyssa! T. . . too sensitive!" Jessie cried as she tried to move out of Alyssa’s reach.

"Awww," Alyssa moaned and began squirming out from under her pretty friend. Jessie raised her body so she could, then sank back to the towel, totally spent, her body tingling and twitching. Rick was still inside her, but had stopped moving to give her a few minutes to recover. He looked over at Alyssa, her hair, face, and neck soaked with Jessie’s cum. Some was starting to run in small rivulets down to her large tits and over her erect nipples, forming little droplets before falling. He licked his lips and grinned suggestively.

"Now look who needs to be cleaned up!" he said and picked some from her chin with his finger, then licked it clean. He pulled the voluptuous brunette closer and kissed her deeply, tasting more of Jessie’s sweet juices on her lips and tongue. He slowly moved down her neck to her large, firm tits and licked them clean. Alyssa sighed and moaned when he moved to her hard nipples and sucked tenderly on them. While he was sucking Alyssa’s tits, he began slowly fucking Jessie again. She gasped, still dazed from her orgasm, but moved her hips in response.

While Rick was sucking Alyssa’s tits, he slipped a finger into her wet slit and began to finger-fuck her. She moaned loudly and a small yelp escaped her lips when her rubbed her clit. After a few minutes, he pulled his fingers from her drooling cunt and, looking her straight in the eye, popped them into his mouth. He sucked them clean, then licked his lips.

"I want more!" he whispered. He pulled his still stiff cock from Jessie’s overworked little pussy and pulled her up to her knees facing him. Her face, neck, and chest were flushed a deep red and tears streamed down her cheeks.

"Honey, are you ok? Did I hurt you?"

Jessie smiled and kissed him. "No, of course not, baby!" She shrugged and wiped her eyes. "I was cumming so hard, I guess I got a little emotional."

Relief washed across his face. "Oh, ok." He smiled warmly and kissed her. "Um, . . .would it be ok with you if I . . . uh . . . played with Alyssa for a while? So you can rest."

Jessie looked at Alyssa. There wasn’t a hint of jealousy in her eyes or on her face. "Are you sure you’re ready for more?"

Alyssa grinned and placed Jessie’s hand on her wet pussy. "Oh, yeah!" She nodded toward Rick’s still hard cock. "You better look after your man, there. He’s still hard as a rock!"

Jessie put a hand to her mouth. "Oh, Rick! I’m so sorry! I was so caught up in . . ."

Rick put his finger to her lips. "Jessie! Relax! When I’ve already cum, it takes me a while to cum again."

Jessie winked at Alyssa. "Well, then, let me see if I can help you with your problem!"

 

Stacy and Mike were still locked in a sixty-nine while all this was taking place. She was slurping noisily on his cock while he was thoroughly enjoying the sweet nectar of her pussy. She could feel the beginnings of another orgasm but when he began nibbling on her erect clit, she lost it. She pulled his cock from her mouth.

"Uh! Uh! Ohhhhh . . .ahhhh! Ooooo. . . !"

She came hard and her juices leaked into his waiting mouth and spilled over his face and neck. He continued his gentle licking and sucking until she couldn’t take any more stimulation and pulled her twat from his mouth.

"Ok!" she gasped, her face flushed. "That’s about all I can handle for now!" She moved down between his legs and resumed sucking on his long cock. Mike laid his head back and closed his eyes. The feel of her warm mouth and soft tongue on his cock was exquisite. After a few minutes, he felt the warm buzz in his balls as she brought him to the brink of orgasm.

"Stacy!" he moaned. "I’m getting real close!"

"Mmmmm . . .," she murmured and only increased her pace. She couldn’t wait to feel his hot cum splashing into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down, her blonde hair flying wildly. She sucked hard on his cock, taking as much of it into her mouth as she could. Her hand grasped his shaft and stroked it in rhythm to her sucking.

"Oh, shit!" he cried. "Oh, yeah! Here it comes!" He groaned loudly as his cock erupted, shooting a huge load into her waiting mouth. Stacy swallowed quickly, remembering how fast the shots came last time. The second shot was just as big as the first, the third only slightly less. Even though she was gulping it down as fast as she could, some of it still leaked around the corners of her mouth and ran down her chin. She managed to get most of it down, then licked the head and shaft clean. When she finished, she crawled up and kissed him before curling up in his arms.

"You really came a lot that time!" she exclaimed, licking her lips.

He squeezed her and kissed her forehead. "Guess I was a little . . . over-stimulated today!" he replied, nodding toward the others.

Stacy giggled. "I know what you mean! This is so hot!"

 

Rick lay back on the towel and Alyssa straddled his face, facing his feet, and lowered her dripping pussy to his mouth. Jessie watched Alyssa’s eyes widen, then close as Rick’s tongue swirled inside her cunt. She smiled and moaned when he licked the length of her slit up to her hard little clit.

Jessie leaned over and sucked Alyssa’s left nipple into her mouth, her long blonde hair spilling down to Rick’s abdomen and tickling his cock. Alyssa gasped and held Jessie’s head to her breast, relishing the feel of two mouths working on her simultaneously. Suddenly, Rick’s tongue touched on the sensitive area between her pussy and asshole and she jerked involuntarily. ‘Wow!’ she thought. ‘I didn’t realize that was a g-spot!’

They sucked and licked on Alyssa’s tits and pussy for several minutes before Jessie turned her attentions to Rick’s cock. She rubbed her face against it, loving the feel of the large head soft on her cheek. His body twitched as she lightly ran her fingers over his balls. While still caressing his balls, she started to lick along the hard, rough shaft, licking up one side, across the tip, then down the other to the base. Rick moaned softly into Alyssa’s deliciously wet pussy.

Jessie sat and straddled Rick, facing Alyssa. She positioned his cock at her opening, then settled down onto it, gasping in pleasure as it slid completely inside her. She grasped onto Alyssa’s shoulders for support. Alyssa smiled and teased her hard nipples. Jessie had closed her eyes as she settled onto Rick’s thick cock, but opened them to smile at Alyssa. They embraced warmly.

"I love you, ‘Lyssa," Jessie whispered.

"I love you, too, Jessie," Alyssa whispered back. They kissed lovingly for a long moment until Jessie released her soft lips and began moving up and down on her boyfriend’s cock, still holding onto Alyssa’s arms.

The sight of the intense pleasure on Jessie’s face combined with Rick’s talented tongue in her pussy was bringing Alyssa close to orgasm. Sensing she was close, Rick dipped a finger into her sopping wet cunt, then rubbed it sensuously on the g-spot between her asshole and pussy. Alyssa moaned louder and ground her pussy down onto his mouth further. Then he surprised her by moving his finger, still slick with her juices, back to her tiny puckered asshole and pushed it in to the first knuckle! Alyssa’s body stiffened. As Rick’s finger penetrated her untouched anus, she felt the building orgasm suddenly double in intensity!

She reached out to Jessie and grabbed her by the shoulders while forcing her pussy tighter onto Rick’s face. He continued swirling his tongue around her hole, then up to her clit. All the while, his finger pumped in and out of her small back door. With a strangled cry, Alyssa came hard. Her pussy contracted, squirting her cum all over Rick’s face. She literally started shrieking, cumming like she never had before. Her eyes were squeezed tightly shut and her face, screwed up into an almost pain-like grimace, turned crimson red as wave after wave of mind-numbing orgasm wracked her small body. Rick was still eating her pussy and was trying to finger-fuck her asshole, but when she came she squeezed his finger so tight he could barely move it.

Jessie felt Alyssa’s grip on her shoulders tighten to the point where it was becoming painful.

"‘Lyssa! You’re hurting me!"

Alyssa, still lost in the throes of her orgasm, somehow heard Jessie’s plea through the fog in her brain and released her grip on her shoulders. She lowered her head to Jessie’s chest.

"S . . . sorry! It’s . . . just . . .ah! Ooooo! Oh shit . . .!" Her body jerked and she grunted as each wave passed through her. She raised her head and grabbed her tits roughly, kneading the soft flesh and pinching the hard nipples. She let out a huge breath, relaxed a little, then stiffened again as another orgasm hit her. After the third time, she sat up and somehow managed to pull her over-stimulated cunt from Rick’s wet face.

"Rick, stop!" she cried weakly. "I’ll pass out . . . if you keep . . . doing that . . ." Her words faded and she dropped to all fours, panting for air. Rick slowly extricated his finger from her asshole, which caused her to jerk more, and she rolled off of him, collapsing on the towel next to him. She grinned at him through glassy eyes.

"I . . . don’t know where you . . . got that idea . . .but . . . wow!"

Rick smiled. "I heard some girls liked it. You seemed like the type." She grinned and winked at him, then sat up. Jessie leaned over and they kissed. Then she bent over Rick and started fucking his cock. Their lips locked in a wet, passionate kiss, her tits crushed against his chest. She pulled away and looked at him.

"What were you guys talking about?"

Rick shrugged as Jessie slowly moved up and down on his hard dick. "I tried fingering her asshole."

Jessie slowed her movements and looked over at Alyssa, who grinned and nodded. "Really? It felt . . . good?"

Alyssa laughed. "‘Good’ doesn’t quite do it justice!" Her eyes sparkled. "Wanna try it?"

Jessie looked doubtful. "I dunno. Did it hurt?"

Alyssa shook her head. "Uh-uh. Here. Let me rub yours a little." She stuck a finger into her own pussy and said, "Lean forward. I know you’ll like it!"

Jessie looked from her to Rick, then back. "All . . . all right. Just please be gentle." She leaned forward, her tits in Rick’s face. He happily began licking on them. Alyssa ran her pussy juice-soaked fingers down her ass crack to her tiny puckered anus and rubbed her little rosebud. The reaction was instant.

"Oh, shit! That does feel good!" She began moving a little faster on Rick’s cock. Alyssa rubbed her until her finger was dry, then dipped it back into her pussy again. She resumed her rubbing, then applied more pressure until it slid inside. Jessie’s eyes widened as Alyssa’s finger penetrated her asshole.

"Oh . . . my . . . god!" The feeling of Rick’s cock in her pussy and Alyssa’s finger in her ass was . . . indescribable! Like Alyssa had said, ‘good’ didn’t do it justice! They began to establish a rhythm; when Rick pulled out, Alyssa pushed in. After a few minutes, she was using her whole finger and Jessie was lost in a sea of sexual delights. The orgasm built until she felt like she would explode! When she finally came, she cried out loudly, nearly screaming. Wave after wave of intense orgasmic pleasure coursed through her young body mercilessly. Finally, Alyssa pulled her finger free, but Jessie continued to keep Rick’s hard cock inside her until the severest orgasms had subsided. She leaned down and kissed him, her face dripping with sweat.

"W . . . wow! Th . . . that was . . . wild!" she exclaimed with a wide grin. Rick smiled. Her intense orgasm had turned him on so much he felt like he was about to explode. Jessie recognized the look on his face.

"Are you gonna cum, lover?" she teased.

"Yes, please!" he replied, his voice strained.

"I want you to cum on my face!" she purred. "I want to feel it running down my cheeks, taste it on my lips . . ." She grasped his cock and began stroking it, occasionally taking it into her mouth.

"C’mon, baby! Let me have it!"

Alyssa dropped down next to her. "Me too!"

They kissed quickly as Rick groaned. Jessie motioned for him to stand. He did and she once again stroked and licked his throbbing cock, aiming it at her and Alyssa’s faces. Stacy and Mike lay back and watched in amusement.

Jessie and Alyssa remained on their knees in front of him. Jessie began sucking on his cock more earnestly while Alyssa licked and sucked on his balls, heavy with cum. Then Jessie licked up one side of his shaft while Alyssa did the other. Rick closed his eyes and leaned his head back, loving the feel of two hot girls working on his cock. They kissed, then took turns sucking. Each would get in two or three good strokes before switching off. It was too much for Rick.

"Ah! Oh, yeah! Here it comes! Aarrrgh . . . .!" He threw his head back as Jessie popped his cock from her mouth, aimed it at their faces and stroked it quickly. Suddenly, it erupted and he shot a load of hot, white semen onto Alyssa’s cheek, with some landing on her tits as well. Jessie pointed it at her own face and took a shot to the side of her nose. The next one hit across her open mouth, some landing on her tongue while a string of jism connected her top and bottom lips. As the shots lessened, they each took more on their tits, then took turns sucking the remaining cum from his pulsating rod.

Rick finally opened his eyes an stared down at the two beautiful, naked, and cum-soaked girls smiling up at him.

"Well," he said. "Aren’t you two a mess!" Jessie and Alyssa looked at each other and started laughing.

"I think we could all use a bath!" Stacy said, standing.

"Great idea, baby!" Mike agreed, also getting to his feet. He took Stacy’s hand and they walked up the hill together toward the campsite, their clothing forgotten on the beach. Alyssa quickly kissed Rick and Jessie, then jumped to her feet and ran off after them, her cummy tits bouncing as she ran. Jessie and Rick rose and embraced. He hugged her tightly, their naked bodies fitting together comfortably.

"I guess you’ll never forget your first time, huh?" he said, looking into her eyes.

Jessie gave a little laugh and shook her head. "I’ll never forget this day!" She looked up at him, her face more serious. "It was fun. And maybe we can do it again - all of us, I mean." She looked into his clear blue eyes. "But the best part was meeting you. Making love to you. That’s what I’ll remember best!"

He pulled her close and they kissed warm and softly, like lovers do, enjoying just being together - alone. They pulled apart and Jessie said, "After we go home . . ." She paused, then continued. "Will you still want to . . . see me?"

Rick pulled her tight. "Honey, I want to see you every minute of every day!" He held her at arms length. "The way I feel about you right now . . ." He hesitated, searching for the right words. "I could easily see myself falling head over heels in love with you." He smiled warily. "I hope that doesn’t scare you off!"

Jessie smiled at him, a tear trickling down her cheek. "Really? Do you really mean that?"

He nodded. "I know we just got together, but it just . . . feels right, you know?"

"Oh, Rick!" She threw her arms around his neck and hugged him. "I feel the same way!"

They remained in a passionate embrace for several minutes, then pulled apart and walked arm in arm up the hill.

- The end, for now.

Author’s note: This was my very first story, written almost two years ago in longhand. I recently transcribed it to my computer and, aside from some grammatical tweaking, it’s pretty much as originally written. I’ve left it open for more chapters, but so far I haven’t written any more. As always, your comments are welcome. Please leave a review, positive or negative, and if you would like a reply, feel free to email me at

bjcortland@yahoo.ca .

Family Friend - Part 21

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 Chapter 74

Angie walked along the sidewalk after watching her parents have sex in their new house. Why had that excited her? Was it the voyeuristic aspect? That had to be it. Even as sexually curious as she was, the thought of her parents having sex wasn’t anything that excited her in itself. Somehow she’d been able to detach that part of the experience so that in her mind she wasn’t watching her parents having sex, but two strangers. Did that sound as strange as it seemed to her?

She thought about it as she made her way to Steve’s house and jumped on his mother’s bicycle. She was certain at this point she’d put more miles on it than Karen had in all the years she’d owned it.

She started down the street, trying

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to decide where Michelle and Kristi may have gone. If they’d managed to get Jake to fall for Michelle’s twisted little plan, the logical place would be the creek. She swung in that direction and picked up her speed a little. If she hurried, she might get there in time to see a little action!

She hadn’t gone too far when she spotted a familiar figure riding toward her. Michelle pulled up and they stopped by the school. Angie grinned at her friend, her disheveled hair and huge smile a dead give-away that she’d been recently fucked.

“Hey, there,” Michelle said.

Angie looked her up and down and shook her head, still grinning. “You little slut!” she exclaimed.

Michelle looked down at her rumpled clothes and back up to her, her eyes glittering. “That obvious, huh?”

Angie laughed and pointed to the bleachers by the football field. “C’mon. I want to hear all about it!”

They rode over and leaned their bikes against the metal bleachers, then sat down on the bottom row.

“Ok, spill!” Angie said, eyeing her with an amused grin. “And I want details!”

Michelle giggled and took out her hairbrush. She began untangling her hair as she began the story. “Well, he fell for it,” she said, pulling a twig from her hair.

“Yeah?”

“Oh, yes. I wish you could’ve seen the look on his face when I was sucking on him and he thought it was Kristi until she whispered in his ear!”

Angie laughed and tried to picture the shocked look on Jake’s face. “So, did you tell him about all of us?”

She nodded. “Yeah, and we really poured on the drama about how important it was for him to keep his mouth shut.” She explained about how his dick shrank back to a flaccid state despite having two naked girls lying next to him. “He knew we were serious. I don’t think he’ll say anything.”

Angie nodded. “Good. So, what do we do now?”

Michelle shrugged. “We kinda left that up in the air. He and Kristi were still at the creek when I left. I thought maybe they needed some alone time to work out how their relationship was going to fit into this.”

Angie smiled and rubbed a hand along her bare thigh. “You’re so thoughtful,” she said softly, their eyes meeting.

Michelle smiled and was about to lean in for a quick kiss when a shout reached their ears and they turned to see some kids running across the field and tossing a football. They pulled apart and grinned smugly at one another.

“I wish we could be more open about our relationship,” Michelle said, taking her hand.

Angie smiled sadly. “Me too. But with so many others involved, we don’t dare come out.”

Michelle nodded. “I know, and I understand that. It’s just that…I really care about you a lot.” she looked deep into Angie’s blue eyes. “I love you, Ang.”

Angie glanced over at the kids, who weren’t paying any attention to them, then brought Michelle’s hand to her lips, kissing it softly. “I love you, too, Michelle.”

Michelle smiled and Angie could see tears welling up in her eyes. “God, how can I have such strong feelings for all of you!?” she exclaimed, wiping her eyes.

Angie gripped her hand tighter, then reached out and hugged her. “Because you have a big heart, baby, with plenty of love to go around.”

They held one another for several long seconds. Then, as if both of realized at the same time they were in a public place, they both let go and sat back.

“When’s Artie coming back?” Angie asked after a moment of silence had passed.

Michelle sighed. “Not ‘til Friday. His parents wanted to stay a couple more days.” She remembered the dirty pics she’d sent him. “Oh my god, you won’t believe what I did!” She explained how Artie had asked her to send him a picture of herself and how she’d taken a couple of sexy ones as well.

Angie grinned. “Do you think you could send those to me?”

Michelle laughed and nodded. “Of course!”

“You should bring your camera sometime and get some hot group shots. I love the look on your face when you cum. It makes me so hot!” Angie giggled. “I could make it my computer background!”

Michelle’s jaw dropped in mock alarm and she playfully slapped Angie’s leg. “Don’t you fucking dare!” This brought on a fit of giggles from both of them.

“Did your folks pick a house?” Michelle asked after they’d calmed down.

“Oh, yeah! We got the one on Wilmot with the pool!”

“Awesome!” Michelle exclaimed. “We can hang out at the pool instead of swimming in the creek!”

Angie nodded. “Sure, but I like the creek. It has…” She winked at her with a sly smile.

“…some advantages.”

Michelle chuckled. “Yes, it certainly does.”

It was starting to get late and Michelle really did have to get home to start dinner, so they hugged one more time and said goodbye. Angie watched her sexy girlfriend ride off across the schoolyard and disappear around a corner. She picked up her bike and started for home. Steve would be home from work soon and she had a lot to tell him.

Chapter 75

The following day Angie was sitting at the well-used picnic table on the grass by the corner store sipping on a bottle of water. When she’d told Steve about what happened with Jake, he took it with a grain of salt. Obviously, he wasn’t as convinced of Jake’s ability to keep their secret as the girls were, but he agreed they had no choice and was willing to give him the benefit of the doubt. He was working all day today again. A couple of the regular employees at the lumber yard were on vacation so he was basically working full time for a couple of weeks. It was good money, but it left her without her first choice for a sexual partner and after hearing Michelle’s retelling of Jake’s initiation, she was feeling very horny.

She finished her water and tossed the empty into a blue bin, then took a look up and down the road. No sign of anyone on a bicycle in either direction. It was getting hot and even though she was wearing cut-off shorts and a short halter, she could already feel beads of sweat running down between her breasts. A trip to the air conditioned mall would feel good, but she really wasn’t dressed for it. Of course, there was always the creek. She didn’t have her swim suit but if no one was there, well…she wouldn’t really need one. She grinned and climbed onto her bike, hoping that would be the case.

She hadn’t gone far when she saw Jake riding toward her. They slowed to a stop and she greeted him with a big smile. He returned her smile but seemed to have a hard time meeting her eyes.

“Hey, Jake!”

His eyes made a quick trip over her barely covered body before finally meeting hers for an instant. “Hey Angie. What’s up?”

She shrugged, her eyes sparkling. “I was on my way to the creek. It’s so hot and I need to cool off. Wanna come?”

He nodded. “Sure.”

They began riding slowly along the street toward the path to the creek. Jake seemed to hang back a little and for the first few minutes neither of them spoke. Finally Angie decided to break the tension and slowed down so that he coasted up beside her on a downhill. She looked over at him.

“So, Michelle tells me you’ve been initiated.”

For a moment, he didn’t reply or even look up, but she noted his ears turned about three shades of red. “Yeah, I guess so.”

Angie paused for a moment as they negotiated a turn, then said, “So, tell me what you think of it? Are you and Kristi both cool about …all of us?”

They arrived at the entrance to the trail that led to the creek before he could answer and he braked to stop by the side of the road. Angie pulled her bike next to his and dropped one long tanned leg to the ground to brace herself. She saw his eyes drop to her leg and slowly move up to where her tight shorts covered her slightly parted legs. She smiled to herself as he seemed to realize he was staring and immediately dropped his eyes.

“Yeah…I mean, I’m cool with it…and Kristi seems to be too.”

Angie leaned down and met his eyes. “It’s ok, Jake. I don’t mind if you look at me.”

He looked up at her and when he saw the smile on her face, he appeared to relax somewhat. “Uh…ok…um…sorry,” he mumbled, grinning sheepishly.

She laughed softly. “So you guys are both cool with it. Awesome!” She indicated the path to the creek. “Come on, I’m cooking in this heat!” She shoved off and rode down the path toward the creek. Jake watched her ass in the tight shorts as she stood up on the pedals, then started off after her.

Angie guided the bike down the rough path, fully aware of Jake’s lustful stares. She didn’t turn around to try to catch him, but she knew him - well, she knew guys in general - and had a very good idea what his eyes were focused on. She was becoming more than a little aroused herself and crossed her fingers that the clearing would be empty of other people. That would not only ruin their chances of hooking up, but also swimming. Without a bathing suit, any water play was going to have to be of the naked type.

She cleared the trees and it only took a second to discover that there was no one else there. She smiled to herself as she rolled across the grass to a spot a few yards from the tree by the bank. She stopped and got off her bike as Jake rolled up next to her and dropped his. She looked around as if verifying that they were indeed alone, then grinned at him.

“Looks like we’ve got the place all to ourselves.” Jake glanced around and nodded nervously. She smiled to herself at his shyness, so uncharacteristic for him. Then she watched his eyes drop to her waist as her fingers toyed with the hem of her halter top. “That’s good, because I forgot my swim suit,” she said, a mischievous grin starting on her face. Jake’s eyes lit up and he forced himself to focus on her face.

“I…I don’t have mine either,” he said in a quiet voice.

Angie looked around as if trying to decide what to do, running her hands along her enticing curves as she did. Jake couldn’t stop his eyes from moving down and watching as her hands moved along her waist to the flare of her hips, then back up to the bare skin of her midriff. She turned back to him suddenly, catching him staring. When his face flushed with embarrassment, she laughed coquettishly and studied his own lean body, chewing seductively on her lower lip as she pictured him naked between her legs.

“So,” she finally said, looking up into his eyes. “You wanna?” Her hands slid up and grasped the bottom of her halter top.

He swallowed hard. “Um, ok.” She began to lift the top up and he stopped her. “Are you sure Steve’s ok with this?”

She smiled and nodded. “He’s cool, Jake. Relax.”

He took a deep breath and nodded. “All right then.”

She began to lift her top again and he watched with baited breath for her perfect tits to be revealed. Then she stopped. “Maybe we should stash our bikes, just in case someone comes along.”

Relieved that she hadn’t changed her mind, he nodded and they pushed their bikes into the trees. Before they stepped back out into the clearing, Angie grabbed his hand and turned him to face her. She smiled, her blue eyes sparkling with the same first time excitement and anticipation he was feeling. Before he realized it was happening, she was in his arms, her soft body pressed against his and their lips seeking the other’s. They kissed hard and hungrily, hands roaming over flesh and tugging at clothing.

Angie had at this point forgot all about swimming. All she wanted was to get naked right here and now and be ravaged by her boyfriend’s best friend. She pulled his hand to her breast and held it against the supple flesh, her hard nipple poking against his palm as their kiss intensified. Despite his initial nervousness, once the ice was broken, Jake’s instincts took over and he slipped his hand under her top, cupping and squeezing the soft mounds and pinching her erect nipples. Angie moaned softly and pushed her tongue deep into his mouth, her hands dropping down to his ass and pulling him even tighter to her.

Jake soon had both of her firm tits in his hands and she pulled off her halter to give him unrestricted access. He began nibbling on her earlobe, kissing her neck, then her shoulder, moving closer to those succulent pink nubs. Angie moaned her approval and pushed his head down until he took one of her tender nipples into his mouth.

“Oh, yes!” she murmured, “Suck it!”

Eager to comply, Jake began to suck on it, his tongue lolling in circles over her areola. Angie moaned louder, fully enjoying the feel of his mouth on her sensitive breast. He pleasured that one for several minutes, then switched over to the other one, lavishing the same attention on it. Whatever Jake’s sexual shortcomings might be, tittie-sucking certainly wasn’t one of them!

As pleasurable as this was, Angie needed more. Gently, she lifted his head from her breasts and smiled, then kissed him tenderly. While they kissed, her hands went to the button of his shorts and she soon had them undone. She reached inside and felt him gasp into her mouth as her fingers brushed, then gripped his hard cock. She began to stroke him, his hard shaft filling her hand. She felt a wetness coating her hand and used the precum as lube, gently caressing the soft tip.

She broke off the kiss and looked up into his eyes as she continued to pleasure him. He looked down at her hand massaging his stiff prick and closed his eyes, inhaling a deep breath before opening them again.

“You’re so hard,” she said. “Do you like when I do this, Jake?”

He nodded. “Fuck, yeah!”

Angie gave him an impish smile. “Then you’re gonna love this!”

Before he could respond, she dropped to a crouching position before him, her face only inches from his cock. She gave him a wink, then began to lick the tip of his cock, her eyes never leaving his face.

“Oh, fuck!” he groaned. Just the idea of finally having the sexy blonde was nearly enough to make him cum in his shorts and the feel of her warm, wet tongue on his cock was almost too much for him to bear. He felt his balls tingling and only through sheer willpower was he able to stop himself from blowing his load all over her pretty face. “Jesus, Angie!” he gasped. “I can’t take much more… of this!”

She stopped licking him and pulled back, licking her lips as she continued to pump his hard organ. “Do you want me to stop?”

He shook his head. “No! I mean… it feels great, but you’re gonna make me…”

“Cum?” she finished for him.

He nodded. “Y…yeah.”

She shrugged. “So cum…I don’t mind.”

“But…”

She kissed the swollen tip and smiled up at him. “But you want to fuck me, right?”

“Y…yeah,” he said, his face flushing even more.

“So…I get you off, then you lick my pussy. By the time you’re finished, you’ll be all ready to go!”

He only took a second to consider that and grinned, nodding. “Yeah! That’ll work!”

She giggled and eyed his cock, licking her lips, then looked back up at him. “So…may I…?”

“Fuck, yeah, babe…suck it!”

Angie smiled to herself. It seemed he was regaining some of his confidence and was becoming the Jake she’d come to know. She began to lick the soft tip again and he moaned his approval. With her eyes looking up at him, she pressed her lips against the head and slowly took him into her mouth, her cheeks dimpling as she began to suck on his throbbing cock. She felt his body twitch when she began to use her tongue to rub the underside as her mouth moved back and forth along the length of his shaft. She could taste a good amount of precum and knew it wouldn’t be long until it became the real thing. She really didn’t mind his cumming this quickly, as long as he returned the favor and was ready to fuck her after he brought to an orgasm orally.

She started to caress and fondle his balls and stroke the lower part of his shaft. Jake’s body began to tremble slightly and his hands dropped to her head. She began to work her mouth faster, sensing his impending release. His moans became louder and a few seconds later she felt his cock swell in her mouth. She pulled it out and opened her mouth as the first load shot out and landed on her tongue, splashing across her lips and the tip of her nose as well.

Jake groaned loudly and thrust his hips forward, releasing another shot across her cheek and up into her hair. She continued to pump his spurting cock until he was almost finished, then took the swollen tip back into her mouth, sucking gently on the tender flesh. He gasped as she sucked the remaining jism from him and looked down at her cum splattered face. She smiled up at him, opened her mouth to show the pool of cum on her tongue, then closed her mouth and swallowed. He watched as she parted her lips and stuck out her tongue to show she had indeed swallowed his seed.

“Fuck, that is so hot!” he exclaimed, returning her smile.

She wiped a streak of white cum from her cheek and sucked it from her finger before reaching into the back pocket of her shorts and retrieving a small packet of wet wipes.

She stood up and began to clean the rest of his load from her face and hair. Jake watched this gorgeous topless girl and knew he’d have absolutely no problem getting hard again and fucking her brains out. Even then, his cock was still hard and he had a feeling it was going to stay that way!

She finished cleaning herself and grinned at him. “Now it’s my turn!”

Jake nodded exuberantly, his eyes moving down to her sexy body in the tight shorts. He reached out and tugged at the button until it let go, then lowered the zipper. He glanced down and saw nothing but bare flesh through the open fly of her cut-offs. No panties.

He started to work the tight shorts over her hips, but it was difficult so she helped him, wriggling them down and stepping out of them onto the soft needles of the forest. She stood before him wearing nothing but a pair of white ankle socks and matching white sneakers. Her body was perfect, lean and sexy and her fully shaved pussy was swollen and moist. Fuck, she looked good! She took a step toward him until his still semi-hard cock bumped against her abdomen. She looked up at him, her eyes wild with lust.

Without hesitating, he dropped to his knees and inhaled the aroma of her dewy slit. At his gentle urging, she spread her legs and he leaned into the warm wetness of her aroused pussy. His tongue darted out and touched her inflamed labia, bringing a gasp of pleasure from her.

“Yes…lick me!” she panted, her hand pressing his head between her legs.

He was still new to this pussy-licking thing, but he’d learned a bit over the past couple of weeks, especially with Michelle and Kristi together. He began to lick up and down Angie’s slit, using his tongue to separate her outer lips and seek out the tender flesh inside. Angie began to rock her hips against his mouth and moaned softly. He was doing ok, but Michelle was right - he needed more training.

She reached down and tugged back the hood over her clit. “Lick here,” she whispered, circling the hard little pearl with her finger.

Jake moved his tongue up and began to tease her clit and she immediately let out a gasp of pleasure. “Oh, fuck yes! Like that! Oh, god…!”

Sensing he was really turning her on, Jake continued his assault on her little love button, but worked two fingers into her wet, heated hole as well. Angie’s moans of delight told him he was on the right track and he began to pump in and out of her as his tongue rolled and flicked over her sensitive clit.

Angie could feel her orgasm building. As inexperienced as Jake was, he took instruction very well and she grasped a nearby sapling to steady herself. He toyed with her clit and her climax grew closer and closer with every flick of his tongue. When he began to suck on it, she lost it. Her knees wobbled and her entire body began to shiver.

“Oh, shit…!” she gasped, holding his head tight to her pussy with one hand while gripping the small tree with the other. “I’m…cumming…!”

Her words seemed to invigorate Jake and he began sucking harder on her engorged clit, rolling his tongue over it as he did. It was all too much for Angie and she felt the first rush of pleasure roll through her like a tidal wave, her knees almost collapsing as the rest of her body tensed up. She grit her teeth and groaned, her eyes tightly closed, as wave after wave of pleasure washed through her.

Finally, she began to gasp and pant and Jake sensed she’d had enough. He pulled his mouth from her spasming pussy and looked up at her flushed face as she gasped for air. His fingers remained inside her and a trail of her juices coated his hand and ran down his arm, dripping from his elbow. She jerked every time he moved his fingers even slightly and eventually he pulled them out, allowing her body to relax.

When he pulled his fingers from her dripping snatch, she dropped to her knees in front of him and kissed his wet lips, thrusting her tongue deep into his mouth. They kissed for several seconds, then she pulled back and gave him a somewhat sleepy smile.

“Wow, that was…wonderful!”

He grinned at her and raised his wet hand to show her. “I didn’t know girls could cum like that!”

She grinned and took his hand, pulling it to her lips. “That means I was really turned on!”

Keeping her eyes locked on his, she methodically cleaned his fingers one by one, licking her lips as she relished the taste of her own cum. Jake felt his already rejuvenated cock grow even harder at the sight of this sexy, naked girl licking her juices from his fingers.

“Holy fuck, Angie…that is so hot!”

She finished cleaning off his fingers and released the last one with a popping sound. “I love pussy as much as I do cock,” she said. She looked down at his fully erect member protruding from his open shorts. “Speaking of which…”

Before they could do anything, they both stopped at the sound of voices. Someone was coming down the path to the clearing! As if by unspoken signal, they both said nothing, but moved so that they could peer out from the bushes and see who had invaded the sanctity of their little sexual tryst.

At first, neither could see anyone, but the voices were getting louder and they could plainly make out at least two female voices and the lower laugh of a guy. Jake glanced down at his own open shorts, then over to Angie, who still wore nothing but socks and sneakers. He should have been terrified at the possibility of being caught like this, and he had to admit he was a little afraid. But Angie’s naked body next to him was also bringing out other feelings - the kind that made his cock grow even harder. He placed a hand on her back and began to rub it almost unconsciously as they watched the people come into their line of sight.

It turned out there were five altogether - three girls and two guys. He recognized all of them from school. They’d all been sophomores last year and would be seniors when school started in September. One of the girls, a tall, leggy blonde named Jennifer Elcar, was walking hand in hand with Evan Stark, a big full-back on the varsity football team. They’d been a couple all last year at school and it seemed their relationship was still on. Besides being Evan’s girlfriend, she was also a cheerleader, as were the two other girls.

The other three walked a little behind them. One of the girls, Ashley Morrison, was in one of Jake’s classes and he had a small crush on her. She was short, barely over five feet, with shoulder length dark hair and big, brown eyes. Her body fit her height, small and thin, but with all the right curves. She was wearing cut-off jeans and a black bikini top and he was surprised at how full her tits were. From the way she dressed at school, he didn’t think they were that big, although they could have filled out over the summer.

Walking next to her was Mandi Banks. She had long, straight, almost black hair and the delicate facial features that suggested at least some Asian ancestry. She was also wearing a bikini top and shorts and her firm, perky tits barely moved as she walked.

Behind the girls came John Makoff, another varsity football player. He was carrying a backpack over one shoulder, along a smaller one in each hand. No doubt Ashley and Mandi’s. Jake tried to remember if John was seeing either of them, but couldn’t recall him having any regular girlfriend.

Angie turned to him and whispered, “Do you know them?”

Jake nodded. “They’ll be seniors at school this fall.” He pointed out each one and told her their names.

Angie nodded and grinned. “Think we’ll get a show?” She gestured toward Evan and Jennifer, who were unfolding a big beach towel to lay on. They were laughing and touching one another in a way that suggested they were both in the mood for a little afternoon delight.

Jake shook his head, chuckling to himself. She liked to watch, too? “I doubt it - not with the others here.” She shot him a look that said ‘What does that have to do with it?’ and winked, as if everyone was a sexually open as they all were.

Mandi and Ashley were spreading out a huge towel a few yards away and John placed his right next to theirs. The girls stripped off their shorts and Jake couldn’t pull his eyes from their sexy bikini-clad bodies. Jennifer was wearing an extremely small thong style and from the back it almost looked like she had nothing on at all. Angie picked up on it and nudged him.

“Fuck, she looks hot!”

Jake nodded, unable to pull his eyes from Jennifer’s sexy bikini, even though he had a beautiful naked girl kneeling right there next to him. As all three girls stretched out to do some sunbathing, John and Evan peeled off their t-shirts and ran to the rope, each swinging far out before dropping into the water with a loud yell before the water silenced them.

After watching the guys leap into the creek, Angie turned to the girls, their slender, sexy bodies lying out on the ground, and found herself becoming very aroused. She reached down and grasped Jake’s fully hard cock, stroking it. He moaned softly, trying to keep from making too much noise. While he desperately wanted to fuck her, he was afraid any sound or movement would alert the others and they’d be discovered lurking naked in the bushes. What a mess that would make when school started! He’d be labeled as a pervert for the rest of his high school career!

But Angie didn’t seem to pick up on his nervous trepidation, her thoughts fully focused on sex. Just the very thought of having sex while all these strangers were only a few yards away was making her very excited. Her hand began to pump Jake’s cock more fervently until she could feel a sheen of precum coating his shaft. She looked up at him.

“I want you to fuck me…right now!” she whispered.

Jake was thoroughly enjoying her hand job and looked down at her in surprise. “But, they might hear us!” he exclaimed in a hoarse whisper.

Angie shrugged and grinned. “So? That’s what makes it exciting!” She turned and knelt down on all fours, presenting her beautiful ass to him, wriggling it seductively and looking back at him with the same mischievous grin. “Come on, Jake…fuck me!”

Torn between getting caught and finally getting to fuck the hot blonde, he hesitated for only a brief second, then moved as quietly as he could behind her. He could feel the heat from her pussy as the tip of his cock touched her swollen labia. She moaned softly and pushed back until his head parted her lips and slipped into her hot tunnel. At that point, he was powerless to do nothing but push his entire length deep into her steamy depths, sighing as her warm wetness engulfed his inflamed cock.

“Ohhh…yesss…” she murmured.

He looked out into the clearing, certain that their movements and moans had alerted the others, but Jennifer was lying on her stomach and chatting with the others while the guys were still swimming. As he pulled back and thrust once again into Angie’s sweet cunt, Jake noticed that Jennifer’s bikini top was untied and lying on the towel under her. Then Angie began to push back and grind her pussy down onto his cock and he returned his attention to her.

Angie felt Jake’s cock fill her aching twat and sighed in relief as she finally had what she was longing for. She opened her eyes and peered through the bushes in front of her so she could watch and fantasize about the three sexy girls as he fucked her. The leggy blonde - Jennifer, she remembered - was untying her top and from her position Angie had a nice view of the side of her full tit as she lay on the towel. She imagined herself sucking on it as Jake began to pump in and out of her dripping snatch, his subdued grunts coinciding with each thrust.

Jake was caught up in a conflict of desire and not getting caught. Angie’s pussy was so tight and hot that he wanted to cry out every time his hard cock plunged into her. The fact that they might get caught was exciting and he found he had to pause to quell his orgasm more than once. She was more than just a hot chick to him and maintaining control wasn’t easy. From the first time he’d seen her that summer in Steve’s kitchen wearing nothing but a pair of panties and one of Steve’s shirts, he’d wanted her like he’d wanted no other girl. Now he was having her, but had to remain quiet, and it was like some form of delicious torture.

Angie began to moan louder and her hips moved even faster. He noticed her hand was diddling her clit and he could feel her fingers brush his cock as their pace increased. He could feel a swelling in his balls and knew that there’d be no stopping himself this time. As his orgasm built toward release, he sensed Angie’s body starting to twitch and shake. Her fingers flew over and around her clit and he suddenly reached the point of no return, thrusting all the way into her molten sheath.

He came hard, and had to put a hand over his mouth to quiet his scream of pleasure. Angie’s pussy clenched on his cock and it felt like she was literally milking the cum from his balls, causing him to experience a sense of pleasure like never before. Spots danced before his eyes as his load was squeezed from his cock in one long, unending stream. He heard Angie cry out and was certain the others must have heard her, but he was too wrapped up in his own pleasure to do anything about it.

Angie felt her orgasm build up and suddenly explode as Jake’s cock erupted inside her. She grunted and bit down on her lip to stifle her cries as wave after wave of orgasmic delight swept through her. She managed to get a look out into the clearing and saw Jennifer glance over their way, almost making her heart stop. But then one of the other girls said something and she turned back to them. As she slowly came down from her orgasm, she felt a river of cum dripping from her lips. Jake had stopped moving and she could hear his gasping breaths as he tried to keep quiet.

Finally, she felt him slip out and pushed herself to a kneeling position, the cum seeping from her distended cunt and dripping to the ground. She grinned up at him, his face as flushed as she was certain hers was, and grinned.

“Wow! That was hot!” she whispered.

Jake returned her grin and merely nodded, glancing out at the three girls. “Looks like they didn’t hear,” he said, a tone of relief in his hushed voice, “but I don’t see how they couldn’t have!”

Angie moved closer and whispered into his ear. “I think Jennifer did, but she looked away again. Probably thought it was a squirrel or something!”

Jake swallowed hard. That was too close. He began to fasten up his shorts and Angie placed a hand on his before he could. “What are you doing?”

He gave her a curious look. “I’m getting dressed so we can get out of here!”

She shook her head. “And how are we going to do that? We left our bikes right over there!” She pointed to a spot just a few yards from where the others were.

Jake frowned. “Shit, you’re right. I forgot about that.” He looked down at her nude body. “So what do we do?”

Angie grinned. “Let’s stay here and see if they start fucking!”

Jake stifled a laugh. “They aren’t going to fuck!”

“Why not?”

“Because not everyone has sex in front of their friends, or out in the open where anyone could wander in!”

Angie frowned, conceding his point. “I guess not, but you never know, right? Maybe they’re into group sex too!”

He rolled his eyes. “Angie, c’mon…think.”

She smiled to herself. It was so fun to tease him. She wanted to stay because the idea of being naked just a short distance from them was a huge turn-on and she wanted to have more sex before they lost the opportunity. She wished Steve or Michelle were here to enjoy this thrill with her. Her fingers plucked at his shorts. “C’mon, get naked with me!” She gave him a seductive look and pinched at her nipples, nibbling demurely on her lower lip. “I’ll suck your cock again…”

He looked at her, his eyes traveling down to her firm tits as she teased her nipples to full hardness. His cock wasn’t quite soft, but almost. And even though he’d already cum twice in the last hour, the thought of his cock in her mouth was enough to start it growing again, or at least stop the deflation.

“Fuck, Angie…we’ll get busted for sure!”

“‘Fuck Angie’,” she repeated, looking thoughtful, “Sounds like a plan!”

Jake rolled his eyes as she took his wet, semi-limp cock in her hand and began to work it. “No wonder you need more than one lover! Holy shit!” He quickly slipped his shorts off, deciding this was something he wasn’t going to spoil by being afraid of getting caught.

She laughed quietly and placed his hand on her left tit. She showed him how she liked him to rub circles around her nipples, then pinch and tug on them. They turned back to watch the girls as they manually pleasured each other.

Nothing much happened beyond some conversation that they couldn’t quite hear. It didn’t take Angie long to have Jake’s cock once again back to full attention, but she slowed down once she did. She wasn’t sure how many more times he’d be able to cum and she wanted to make the most of every opportunity. Jake’s fingers had moved from her tits down to her pussy, and she coached him on how to stimulate her clit. He was a quick study and almost had her to the brink of another orgasm when John and Evan returned from their swim and joined the girls.

John plopped down next to Jennifer, shaking his wet hair over her bare back. She squealed and lifted up, exposing her bare breasts for only a brief second to the two naked voyeurs in the bushes. Angie and Jake exchanged a silent look of guilty pleasure, then turned back to the unsuspecting subjects of their naughty game.

Jennifer sat up, holding her bikini top to her breasts and chided Evan for getting her wet. He leaned in and said something they couldn’t hear, but from the expression on her face, it was probably something about how she usually enjoyed when he made her wet. She giggled and slapped him playfully. He responded by glancing over at their companions, who were chatting and not really paying much attention to them, then slid a hand under her bikini top and fondled her tit. She gasped and looked over to make sure they weren’t being watched, then moved so that his body blocked the other’s view and dropped her top. He looked down at her topless body and began to kiss her, his hands squeezing her firm tits.

While the other three couldn’t see what was going on, Angie and Jake had a front row seat. Jennifer turned away from her friends, her back against Evan’s chest, and facing directly at the bushes they were hiding behind. Angie felt a new tingle of arousal as she watched Evan’s fingers caress and tease Jennifer’s beautiful tits. As if sensing her desire, Jake reached over and began to fondle hers, mimicking Evan’s technique. She moaned her approval, pleased that he seemed to know what she wanted with her having to tell him. He was improving rapidly from this little trial by fire she was putting him through.

They watched the couple making out for several minutes. Jennifer’s hand was behind her and from the look on Evan’s face, she was giving him a little rub as he teased her tits. He leaned in and whispered something into her ear and she nodded, her breasts heaving.

He released her tits and she pulled her top back on. Once she had it tied, he turned to the others.

“We’re gonna take a little walk,” he called out to them. “Be back in a bit!”

John waved at him and went back to his conversation with Mandi and Ashley. As Jennifer and Evan gathered up their towel and started off into the woods, Angie grasped Jake’s hand.

“Let’s follow them!” she whispered.

This came as no surprise to Jake, nor was he surprised when she told him he could bring his shorts, but not to put them on. Together, they watched the couple slip into the woods and follow a faint trail that led to another small spot on the creek bank. Jake knew where it led and he and Angie slipped as quietly as possible along the waters’ edge until they arrived at the same time as Evan and Jennifer did. They found a suitable spot several yards away behind a large rock and some bushes and got comfortable while Evan spread out the towel on a small patch of grass.

Jennifer watched him, her fingers moving across her bikini-clad tits. From where they hid, her erect nipples were plainly visible through the dark fabric and there was some very obvious camel toe between her legs. Angie also noted a prominent bulge in Evan’s shorts and was excited at the thought of seeing his big cock pumping into the sexy blonde’s pussy.

Evan finished with the towel and walked up to Jennifer, taking her into his arms. They were about the same distance away as they’d been at the main clearing, but the creek was smoother here and less noisy, so they could hear a little better. On the downside, Evan and Jennifer would also be able to hear them better if they weren’t careful.

“You look so good in that bikini,” they heard him say as he stepped back and admired her lithe body. She smiled at him and pulled him in for a kiss. He murmured something into her ear and she giggled, then his hands went behind her back. A few seconds later, he pulled back, bringing her bikini top with him. He dropped it to the grass, his eyes taking in her full breasts. She blushed a little, then they moved together again in another passionate kiss.

Angie and Jake stared at the scene unfolding before them. She nudged him in the ribs and mouthed, ‘I told you so!’ Jake just grinned and looked back over at the couple. They’d turned around somewhat and now Jennifer’s bare ass was presented to them, the thin strip of her thong disappearing between the globes of her tight ass cheeks. Evan’s hands moved down her back and cupped each cheek, squeezing it and pulling her body tight to his. He broke off the kiss and said something too low for them to hear, but a second later it became apparent what he’d said.

Jennifer dropped to her knees before him and began to pull down his still wet shorts. As Angie and Jake watched, his hardon was revealed to them, thick and long. Angie smiled to herself. Maybe a little bigger than Steve, but not much. And nowhere near the size of Artie’s huge cock. She reached over and began to stroke Jake again, bringing a soft murmur of pleasure from him. He was still hard and she couldn’t wait to fulfill her earlier promise to him.

Jennifer began pumping Evan’s hard cock as he kicked off his shorts. He looked down and met her eyes, then placed a hand on her head and guided her mouth to his groin. She didn’t resist, and took his cock into her mouth without a hint of hesitation. Angie looked over at Jake and motioned for him to lie down on his back. She had every intention of blowing him but wanted to be able to watch the sex taking place on the creek bank. If all went well, she could finish him off at the same time Jennifer finished Evan.

As Angie took her place kneeling next to Jake’s prone form, she wondered absently if cheerleaders swallowed. She lowered her mouth to the red tip of Jake’s cock and took it into her mouth, murmuring quietly as she took him all the way to the back of her throat. Jake moaned and alternated between watching her and the action on the other side of the bushes.

Jennifer sucked on Evan’s cock for some time before he finally began to show signs he was about to cum. “Oh, fuck, baby!” he moaned, “I’m gonna blow!”

Jennifer pulled off and began jerking on his cock, looking up at him. Angie frowned. Cheerleaders. As if a mouthful of cum was going to hurt anyone. She continued to suckle Jake’s cock while Jennifer jerked off Evan until he came on her tits, groaning loudly. Angie looked up at Jake, who shrugged. She released his cock with a popping sound and stroked it.

“Do you want to cum in my mouth…” she asked in a hushed whisper, “…or would you rather fuck me again?”

Jake considered his choices, then said, “I want to fuck you.”

She smiled and nodded, then lie down with her head on his chest, watching as Evan helped Jennifer clean his jism from her tits with some baby wipes from her backpack. ‘What a waste,’ she thought, imagining herself licking his hot load from those gorgeous tits.

When they finished cleaning her up, Evan pulled her to her feet, then knelt down and began to work her skimpy thong from her ass crack and down those long, svelte legs. She picked up each foot and allowed him to take it completely off, standing perfectly nude in the midday sun. He looked up at her, then stood and embraced her, their naked flesh pressing together as they shared another hot kiss.

Angie hoped Evan would return the oral favor and that Jake would also take the initiative, and when Evan beckoned for Jennifer to lie down and spread her legs, she could see that his cock still wasn’t quite hard enough to fuck. Sure enough, he knelt at her feet and dropped his head between those sexy thighs. Jennifer suddenly threw her head back and cried out, her hands tugging at the grass as Evan’s head began to move up and down between her long legs.

Angie lifted her head and peered up at Jake. He grinned, knowing what she wanted, and motioned for her to straddle him. She climbed on in a sixty-nine position, and lowered her snatch to his mouth. He grasped her hips and pulled her down, his tongue snaking into her hot pussy. She sat up and grabbed her tits, fully engrossed in the wonderful feelings.

She watched as Evan must have targeted Jennifer’s clit. She cried out and her back arched up off the towel. Her hands went to Evan’s bobbing head, her fingers entwining in his hair and forcing his face tighter to her pussy.

As Jennifer’s orgasm engulfed her, Angie felt her own pussy begin the contractions she knew were the first phases of orgasm. She began to moan, her murmurs of delight causing him to moan into her pussy, increasing her sensations. She grasped the base of his cock and began to pump it as her orgasm neared. Her climax grew closer and she brought her hand up and clamped it firmly over her mouth. The combination of having her pussy eaten while watching the two seniors doing it had aroused her more than ever and she knew this was going to be a powerful orgasm. She didn’t want to risk being heard.

She felt her pussy spasm and took one last look at Jennifer and Evan lying on the towel before closing her eyes and surrendering to the sensations. Her pussy contracted and she felt her stomach muscles tighten as she climaxed and released, moaning heavily. She felt a gush of fluid spew from her wet cunt and gush into his mouth. Jake tried to swallow it all, but some leaked down his cheeks and coated his face with her sweet nectar.

Her pussy was now extremely sensitive and she lifted herself from his mouth. After cumming a few times, she was going to need a little break to allow herself to desensitize a little. She leaned down and gave his cock a quick kiss and a little suck, then lifted her head and carefully climbed off of him. She grinned down at his wet face and he returned her smile. Then she glanced over to where Evan and Jennifer were and saw that they were lying on the towel talking and making out a little. Then Evan rolled over on top of her and she opened her legs. He settled in and they could see the look of pleasure on her face as she accepted his hard cock.

Deciding that she also needed a cock in her overworked cunt, Angie lay back and spread her legs wide, motioning to Jake. He got to his knees between them and she placed both ankles on his shoulders. He placed the tip of his swollen cock against her equally swollen lips and pushed. She gasped as her aching hole was filled with his hardness, then pulled him down and kissed him as he buried his entire length in her hot, wet snatch.

They began a slow fuck, watching as Evan and Jennifer moaned and twisted on their towel. After several minutes, Evan pulled out and flipped her over, guiding her to her knees, then began to fuck her doggie style. Angie and Jake continued in the same position, both enjoying the feel of their bodies pressing together. Angie wasn’t sure if her tender pussy would allow her to cum again, but the sight of the others fucking faster and faster just a few yards away was certainly turning her on.

After several minutes, Evan began to moan and Angie distinctly heard him say he was going to cum. She watched as his face contorted and he slammed hard into Jennifer’s pussy, finally letting out a long, agonizing groan and emptied himself in her steamy cunt. That was enough for Angie and she felt her pussy contracting as Jake’s own breathing became halting. When she felt his hot load filling her, she came with him, although not with the same intensity as her previous orgasms.

When they finally came down and relaxed in one another’s arms, they looked out and saw that Evan and Jennifer were also cuddling together, seeming to be in no hurry to get back to their friends.

Angie motioned in the direction of the clearing and whispered, “C’mon, let’s go see what the others are doing!”

She stood and Jake watched her naked ass slip into the bushes, then got up to follow her. The others were no doubt doing the same thing they were doing when they left them - just sunbathing. But then again, she’d been right about Evan and Jennifer.

As silently as possible, they made their way back to the where they’d been before. As they crouched down and peered through the bushes, Jake could see that he’d been right. The three were still sitting or lounging around and talking. None of them were naked and no one was having sex. Angie turned to him, a disappointed look on her pretty face.

“Aw, damn…I was hoping to see those two get it on!” She pointed to Mandi and Ashley.

Jake chuckled. “Not all girls are into girls, you know,” he reminded her with a playful spank on her ass.

Angie giggled. “I know, but I had a feeling about those two. I dunno how to explain it, but they feel like more than friends to me.”

Jake rolled his eyes. As hot as it was to imagine the girl he had a crush on making out with the sexy Ashley, there was no way they were into one another. How would they be able to keep that a secret if it were true. Then he thought of Michelle and Kristi. And Angie, too, of course. Who would have ever suspected it of them?

As he was considering that, John got to his feet and said he was going for another swim. Neither of the girls accepted his invitation to join him, so he ran off and jumped into the water. Ashley watched him go, then looked over at Mandi. The cute little brunette was lying back on the towel with her eyes closed, one leg bent at the knee. Jake felt Angie’s hand tighten on his as they watched Ashley’s eyes take in her friend’s sexy body, stealing occasional glances up to make sure her eyes were still closed. Angie leaned in closer to Jake.

“See! I told you!”

Jake watched the two bikini-clad girls in astonishment. There was no doubt that Ashley was indeed checking out Mandi’s body, but was it in a sexual way or was she simply admiring another beautiful girl? As they watched, Ashley began to say something. They inched a little closer so they could make out what they were saying.

“…ever let him go down on you?” Ashley was saying.

Mandi turned to her friend. “Sure, wouldn’t you?”

Ashley glanced toward the creek. “Maybe, I mean, would he expect me to do it too?”

“It isn’t that bad,” Mandi replied, picking up her bottle of lotion. “Would you mind doing my back?” Ashley nodded and accepted the bottle. Mandi sat up and untied her bikini top, looked over to make sure John was still out of sight, then pulled it off. For only a brief second, her naked breasts were in full view of the two teens skulking in the bushes before she lay back down on her stomach. Ashley moved over next to her friend and squeezed out some of the lotion onto her bare back. As she began to slowly and methodically rub it into Mandi’s skin, her eyes moved down to her bikini clad butt and Angie nudged Jake. He nodded, not taking his eyes off the two teens. Even to him, it was plainly obvious Ashley had more on her mind than just applying lotion.

However, that was all that happened. She finished up and then lay down next to Mandi, closing her eyes against the bright sunshine. Angie gave Jake a disappointed shrug, then settled down to wait until they left so they could safely retrieve their bikes.

About five minutes later, John returned from his swim and stood talking to the girls as he toweled off. The chat was banal, school and football season; whether or not the girls would try out for cheerleading. Jake was getting bored and was considering pulling his shorts back on when Angie turned to him with that same devilish grin on her face, her eyes moving down to his flaccid cock. He couldn’t believe she was still horny!

Without saying a word, she took him in her hand and he felt a surge as his cock began to grow once again. She grinned up at him and licked her lips, then knelt down and began to lick and tease his growing erection until it was fully hard. As he watched the three older kids sunbathing, her lips pushed down over his renewed member and she began to suck hard on it, taking him deep into her mouth. He closed his eyes as the wonderful sensation of her warm, wet mouth engulfed his cock, then looked down at her blond hair as her head bobbed up and down in his lap. It felt so good that he wanted to cry out and tell her to suck him, call her a little slut, and generally talk dirty the way he had a feeling she liked. After all, Michelle told him to do that while he fucked the shit out of her, so he was certain Angie liked it too.

But a glance into the clearing told him that anything over a low moan would be heard by the others, so he satisfied himself with the thought that he would have the opportunity to do that in the future. With a great effort, he controlled himself as she slowly coaxed another load from his overworked balls. It took some time, but she was very adept at giving head and when she was finally rewarded with another, somewhat smaller mouthful of semen, she murmured contentedly and swallowed every drop.

She sat up, licking her lips and grinning. They heard footsteps coming through the woods and turned to see Evan and Jennifer making their way back to their friends. Soon, all five were gathered in the clearing once again. Mandi had replaced her bikini top sometime during Angie’s blowjob and after a few minutes, they began to gather up their things to leave.

“I guess this was just an excuse for Evan and Jennifer to fuck,” Angie whispered.

Jake nodded. Once he got over the taboo of spying on people having sex, he’d actually enjoyed himself. Of course, being naked in the woods with a hot, horny, and equally naked nymphomaniac didn’t hurt. Once the older teens disappeared into the woods, they stepped out of their hiding place, still naked (at Angie’s insistence). She embraced and kissed him, then looked toward the creek. “We never did take that swim,” she said with a grin. “And now I’m really all sweaty!”

With a chuckle, Jake nodded. They both kicked off their sneakers and ran off the bank, splashing into the cool water. They swam and played for a few minutes, then climbed out and lay on the grass, letting the warm sun dry their bodies before finally getting dressed.

Jake pulled on his shorts and t-shirt and watched as she adjusted her tits inside her halter top. She looked up at him and grinned, her hard nipples leaving little bumps in her top.

“Ashley was pretty sexy, wasn’t she?” she said, picking up her bike.

Jake nodded. “She’s hot. So is Mandi.”

They began to push their bikes toward the path. “Yes, she is too. But Ashley likes girls, no question about it. You saw the way she was checking out Mandi’s ass.” She thought for a moment. “I think I’m going to try out for cheerleader. Maybe I can get to know her.”

Jake shook his head with a smile. Just how many sex partners did she need? “You’ll make it,” he said. “You’re too fucking hot not to.”

She leaned in and kissed him. “Thanks, baby. You’re pretty fucking hot yourself!”

They pushed their bikes up the path through the woods, both too worn out from the afternoon of sex to peddle uphill over the rough trail, then rode down the road toward town. Before they split up to go their separate ways, they agreed that all of them would have to get together soon for a full on orgy. With a smile and a wave, Angie rode away, her perfect ass looking oh so good on the tiny seat. Jake watched her go, then headed for home. He needed to go home and replace some fluids. And maybe take a nap.

Family Friend - Part 22

bjcortland on Teen Stories

 

Chapter 76

 

Michelle went into her room and dropped the shopping bags of back to school clothes on the floor. As much as she loved shopping for clothes, it saddened her to think that this wonderful summer was quickly drawing to a close and very soon her days of freedom would come to end. She sat down on the bed and began sorting through her purchases; tops, jeans, and even a couple of skirts that pushed the limits of the school dress code. This summer had definitely changed the way she felt about her sexuality and her body and she wanted to reflect that in the way she dressed. She stopped short of the school slut/hooker look, but some of her things were pretty revealing.

As she tried on the various articles of clothing one more time befo

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re removing the tags, she thought about how school was going to affect their sex lives. Sure, they’d still be able to sneak off to the creek after school for a little while, but what about when the weather turned too cold for outdoor activities? She supposed they could go to Artie’s house or somewhere else where no one would be home until dinner, but she hated the restrictions that placed on them. Not to mention the chance of a parent coming home early and catching them. And she was really beginning to enjoy sex outdoors.

She sighed and tossed the new clothes into a pile to be washed, then glanced at the clock on her night stand. Two-thirty. She picked up the phone and called the O’Connell’s, but only got voice mail. Where was Angie? She could have gone to the mall and they could easily have missed one another. She knew Kristi was off with her older sister Katie, who was going to college in California and stayed out there over the summer except for a couple of weeks when she came home to visit. Kristi and Katie were very close and she wondered just how much she’d let on about her recent sexual activities. No doubt she’d tell her she was no longer a virgin, but doubted she’d go into details. Katie was cool, but there were some things you just didn’t tell your older sister, no matter how cool she was.

She decided to take a bike ride, maybe go down to the lumber yard where Steve was working and see if he knew where she might be. The afternoon was still young and there was the chance she and Angie could still spend a couple of hours alone together. Or maybe they could find Jake and give him another workout. She grinned as she pushed her bike out of the garage and started down the street. Now that would be a fun afternoon!

She rolled into the dusty parking lot of the lumber yard about fifteen minutes later and spotted Steve standing by one of the huge open overhead doors talking with a couple of the guys he worked with. She coasted through the gate and pulled up to a stop about thirty feet away and waved at him. Steve waved back and his coworkers gave her a quick once-over before wandering off into the warehouse. Steve came over and gave her a quick kiss.

“Hey, this is a nice surprise! What’s up?”

She got off her bike and leaned it against the building. “Nothing much. I’ve been out shopping all morning. I tried to call Angie when I got home but there was no answer. I thought maybe you might know where she is.”

Steve shook his head. “No, I don’t. Sorry.” He thought for a moment. Angie had mentioned wanting to talk to Jake. “She might be with Jake. She said she wanted to talk to him…sort of see how he’s measuring up, I guess.”

Michelle nodded. “Maybe they went to the creek.”

She saw a flash of darkness cross his face, but it passed quickly. They both knew that if Angie and Jake were at the creek, chances were good they weren’t swimming. Michelle smiled and gave him a warm hug.

“Don’t worry, Steve…you’re the one she loves.”

He returned her smile, nodding almost convincingly. “Yeah, I know. It’s just hard to think of her alone with him.”

She put her arms around his neck and gave him a deep, passionate kiss. He seemed startled at first, then returned it for several seconds before pushing her gently away. “We better stop,” he said, looking around. Fortunately, none of his coworkers or any customers were in sight. Michelle nodded, smiling apologetically.

“Sorry…I don’t want to get you into trouble.”

He smiled and brought her hand to his lips. “It’s ok, I won’t get into trouble.” He glanced back into the dark warehouse. “Although if Bill or Jack saw that, they’ll be riding my ass for the next few days!”

She giggled and discreetly rubbed her hand over his crotch. “Then we better not do what I really wanted to do!”

Steve laughed and gave her another quick peck on the lips. “Don’t ever change, Michelle.”

She gave him a seductive wink. “Not a chance!” She went over to her bike and straddled the seat, her long tanned legs stretching to the ground. “I better go so you can get back to work. Why don’t we all get together after dinner?”

He nodded. “Sounds great.”

They said their goodbyes and he watched her ride away, her long hair flowing out behind her as she picked up speed. When she was gone from sight, he turned and went back into the warehouse. He hadn’t gone too far when Bill and Jack, two guys who worked full time, stepped out from behind a pile of plywood, grinning. ‘Oh, shit,’ Steve thought, rolling his eyes.

“Now, I may be mistaken, Bill,” Jack said, folding his arms over his chest, “…but I could’ve sworn ‘ole Cassanova here was dating a blonde girl…” He held out a hand about five and half feet from the floor. “…cute little thing…about this big, wasn’t she?”

Bill grinned, nodding. “I do believe you’re right, Jack.” His eyes twinkled as he looked over at the blushing Steve. “So, do tell, Mr O’Connell…just how many girls are you dating at the moment?”

Steve rolled his eyes. “C’mon guys, we need to fill that order by five.”

They ignored his attempt to change the subject. Bill continued. “As a matter of fact, I’ve seen both of those girls together, like they was good friends or sumthin’.” Jack’s eyebrows raised as if in mock surprise.

“Oh, is that so? That’s very interesting, Bill,” Jack mused, trying hard not to crack a smile.

Bill nodded, still grinning at Steve. “Interesting, yes…yes it is.”

Finally, Steve relented with a sigh. “Ok, ok…they’re friends. So what?”

“Well, young fella,” Bill said, “Do they know you’re diddling both of them?” At that, Steve’s face flushed red and both men broke out in loud, knee slapping laughter. He forced himself to look away and say nothing. If they only knew the truth, he thought, they’d soon stop laughing and he’d be practically a god in their eyes.

As luck would have it, a pickup truck pulled into the yard and a man stepped out holding a yellow pick slip. Steve jumped on the opportunity to escape their good-natured ribbing and hurried over to fill the order.

 

Chapter 77

 

Angie pedaled slowly toward home, keeping her tender pussy a little off the tiny bicycle seat. As much as she enjoyed sex, that much in such a short span of time really made her sore. She was happy that she and Jake had the opportunity to hook up, though. And having the other teenagers nearby while they did really got her motor running. The only part she regretted is that she may be too tender to have sex with Steve later, and he’d know exactly why. She hoped he wouldn’t be hurt or jealous. After all, she did tell him she wanted to get together with Jake and he’d already seen her with Artie, not to mention Kristi and Michelle.

She pulled into the O’Connell’s driveway and slowly climbed off the bike, then pushed it past their car toward the garage, limping slightly. Her parents were off finalizing some of the house paperwork and their van wasn’t there. She leaned it against the back wall of the garage and went into the house, planning to take a long, soothing shower. Cathy’s voice stopped her before she could start down the stairs to the basement.

“Angie? Is that you?”

She poked her head into the kitchen, where Cathy stood at the sink, drying her hands.

“Hi.”

Cathy smiled and nodded toward the kitchen table. “Do you have a minute? I’d like to talk to you about something.”

Angie nodded, but she felt a knot forming in her stomach. If Steve’s mother wanted to talk to her alone, it probably had something to do with her and Steve, or to be more precise, her and Steve’s sex life. “Sure, I guess. I was just going to take a quick shower.” She went up into the kitchen and took a seat across the table from Cathy, her eyes meeting the older woman’s unfalteringly. “What’s up?”

Cathy smiled at the pretty blonde. It was easy to see why Steve found her so attractive. She was almost the spitting image of her very sexy mother. “Well, we’ve never really talked and since you and Steve seem to be getting pretty serious, I thought we should have a little chat. You know - girl stuff.” Angie nodded and forced a smile. Something in Cathy’s eyes told her she had something a little more specific she wanted to talk about, but she decided to play along.

“Ok, sure…I’d like that.”

They chatted for a couple of minutes about how much she was looking forward to moving into their new house and starting school in the fall. Finally, there was a lull in the conversation. Cathy fidgeted with a napkin for a few seconds, then took a deep breath and looked up at Angie. “I guess there’s really no easy way to bring this up, so I’ll just come out and ask.” Angie felt the knot tighten and hoped her expression didn’t betray her nervousness. Cathy met her eyes. “Are you and Michelle both dating Steve?”

Angie swallowed hard and lowered her eyes. How the hell did she figure that out? Cathy let out a long sigh. “I’ll take it from your silence that’s a yes.” Angie nodded slightly, but didn’t look up. Cathy reached out and took her hand. “Look, Angie, I really like you a lot. I think of you as the daughter I never had, especially since you’ve been staying here. And Steve’s never seemed happier.” Angie looked up at her and she paused. “But I don’t want to see any of you get hurt. If you and Steve were only dating casually, I wouldn’t even be bringing this up. It’s good for him to be with different girls, so he’ll have a better understanding of what he wants when he finally settles down. But you told me you were in love. Is that true? Because if you are, that changes everything.”

Angie hesitated for almost a full ten seconds before replying. She nodded her head and looked up into her eyes. “Yes, I do love him - very much.” She paused. “And so does Michelle.”

Cathy blew out another long breath and sat back in her chair. “Oh, boy.”

Angie shook her head. “It’s ok - really. We aren’t having any problems at all.”

“Angie, honey, you’re a smart girl. Surely you can see how this can only end badly. Eventually he’s going to have to chose one of you and the other will be devastated.”

Angie sat there without answering, her eyes darting around the room. Cathy suddenly seemed to come to a realization. “Unless…oh no, Angie…you three aren’t…”

Angie felt her face heat up and lowered her head. That was as good as admitting they were having sex together. Cathy got up and walked over to the counter, staring out the window. So her hunch, as wild as it’d been, was correct. How did this happen? Had one of them seen her and Alan together with Angie’s parents? But they were so careful! Now she was faced with the choice of being a hypocrite or condoning their kids’ lifestyle. For a long moment, she said nothing, the tension heavy in the air. Finally she spoke without turning around.

“I’m not going to say anything to your parents, Angie. Your Mom and Dad are just starting to come to grips with you and Steve having sex. I don‘t think they could handle knowing you like girls too.” She turned around to face her. “But you’re going to have to tell them sometime.” She went back over and sat down again. “Are you sure you’re ready for this? I mean, there are a lot of adults who aren’t able to do that.”

Angie kept her eyes lowered and nodded, speaking quietly. “We all love one another. It’s no big deal.”

Cathy sighed again. It was hard to argue with her because she knew it was possible to maintain an open, loving relationship. She just couldn’t tell her that.

“Ok, honey. We’ll leave it at that for now.” She reached over and took Angie’s hand and she looked up. “Please be careful. And promise me something; if you ever need to talk to someone about this, I’m there for you, ok?” Angie nodded, but without much enthusiasm. Cathy gave her hand a gentle squeeze, then let it go. “Ok, go take your shower.”

 

Chapter 78

Angie stood and made her way to the basement, hoping she was able to cover her slight limp. As she stood under the hot shower, her mind raced as she considered the consequences of Steve’s mother knowing she was having sex with both Steve and Michelle. So far, she seemed ok with it, as much as any parent could be anyway. How long before she discovered it went far beyond that?

She finished showering and dried off, then wrapped the towel around her naked body and opened the door.

“Hey, sexy.”

She started, then relaxed when she saw Michelle sitting on the couch, grinning at her. “Michelle! Holy shit, you scared the hell outta me!”

Michelle got up, glanced up the stairs, then came over to her. “Steve’s mom let me in.” She embraced her and they shared a deep, loving kiss. As they did, Angie’s felt all her fears and apprehension drain from her mind. All that mattered then was that she was holding and kissing the girl she loved.

After a few moments, they separated and Angie smiled up into her pretty face. “Wow, baby!”

“I missed you,” Michelle said, giving her a wink. Her eyes traveled over Angie’s barely concealed body and she took another glance up the stairs. “I want you so bad,” she whispered, her hand caressing Angie’s cheek. Angie lay her own hand over Michelle’s and brought it to her lips, kissing it softly. Despite her afternoon of sex, she felt her tender pussy moisten at her lover’s touch and her not-so-subtle suggestion.

“Mmm…that’d be so hot,” Angie replied. “But I’m very, very sore right now.”

Michelle’s eyes sparkled and a grin spread across her face. “Oh, is that so? Then I take it you met up with Jake?”

Angie nodded, her own face breaking into a wide grin. “Come on, I’ll tell you all about it while I get dressed.”

Michelle followed her into her room, which now had several boxes labeled ‘ANGIE’ in black marker in preparation for their upcoming move. Angie dropped her towel as soon as the door was closed and sat down to dry and style her hair still naked, enjoying Michelle’s lust-filled looks. As she recanted her exciting afternoon of sex in the woods, Michelle sat across the bed, her hand under her top and tugging on her nipples. When Angie related the part about the seniors and watching Evan and Jennifer fucking, her eyes grew wide.

“Holy fuck, Ang! That is so fucking hot! They did it right there in the open?”

Angie grinned and reached over to tweak her hard nipple. “You say that like it’s something you’ve never done, you little slut!”

Michelle gasped at her touch, then giggled. “You’re a fine one to talk!”

When Angie told her how Ashley was checking out Mandi’s ass, Michelle raised her eyebrows in disbelief. “Come on, Ashley Morrison - into girls?”

Angie shrugged and wound her long hair around the curling iron. “If you don’t believe me, ask Jake. He saw it too.”

She shook her head. “No, of course I believe you. It’s just…a little hard to accept. I mean, I’ve seen her with guys…lots of guys.”

Angie shrugged. “Maybe she’s like us.” Michelle nodded absently, still trying to work her head around it. “Anyway, she was looking really good. I think I’ll try out for cheerleader and see if I can get to know her a little better.”

Michelle looked over at her. “You mean, the five of us aren’t enough! Holy shit, Ang!”

Angie laughed. “Hey, the more the merrier, right?”

Michelle shook her head, trying to keep a straight face. “I was wrong - you aren’t a slut. You’re a fucking nympho!”

Angie laughed and stood up, walking around the bed to where she was sitting. Her freshly washed hair shone and her skin glowed from the hot shower. She stepped closer and Michelle could smell her excited sex emanating from her swollen, red pussy. She reached up and pulled her closer, planting soft kisses on her belly as her hands moved to squeeze her smooth ass.

“Mmm…you smell delicious, baby!”

Angie propped one foot up on the bed next to her and took her hand, moving it between her spread legs to her tender pussy. She sucked in a long breath as Michelle’s fingers probed at her aching lips, but held her hand in place, eager for her loving touch despite her discomfort.

“Oh Angie,” Michelle murmured, leaning up to take one of her hard nipples into her mouth. She suckled it for a few seconds, then pulled off and looked up. “What about Steve’s mom?”

Angie was enjoying her fingering and sucking and had forgotten that Cathy was still upstairs. Would she come down after Angie’s admitting her and Michelle were also having sex? It was possible, but she seemed cool and wondered if she’d leave them alone. If she did come down and catch them, it isn’t like she’d be discovering a big secret anymore.

“Don’t worry about her,” Angie sad, urging Michelle to suck on her other tit. As she began to nibble on it, Angie moaned softly. “She knows all about you and me.”

Michelle stopped her tit-sucking and pulled back, a look of astonished horror on her face. She tugged at her hand Angie was holding between her legs and Angie reluctantly let her pull it free.

“Sh…she…knows!?”

Angie nodded and sat down. She hated to ruin their intimate moment, but it was something Michelle needed to be told about.

“Yeah, she asked me straight out about an hour ago. I couldn’t have lied even if I wanted to. I think she knew before she even asked me, to be honest.” Michelle stared at the floor, trying to come to grips with it. So that was why Steve’s mom had looked at her strangely when she answered the door. Angie put an arm around her and hugged her to her naked body. “Baby, it’s ok. She said she wasn’t going to say anything. She was just concerned that someone would get hurt.” Michelle looked over at her, her eyes telling her that she wasn’t entirely convinced. Angie smiled and kissed her forehead. “I believe her. Do you think I’d be this calm if I thought she was going to tell my parents?”

Michelle shook her head slowly. “No…I…I guess not.” She paused, then added, “How did she know? I mean, we’ve been careful, haven’t we?”

“Steve told me she caught you and him kissing once and asked him about it. He didn’t really say much, but I guess she just put two and two together.”

“Damn,” Michelle breathed, shaking her head. She looked up again. “What about Artie? And Kristi? And…”

“Shhh…just relax, baby. She didn’t mention them and I didn’t volunteer any information. So far I’m pretty sure she only knows about the three of us.”

Michelle grunted. “Yeah, so far.”

Angie hugged her tighter. “It’ll be ok. So she knows - big deal. When they found out Steve and I were having sex, that didn’t change anything. Why should this?”

Michelle looked again into those deep blue eyes and felt an almost immediate sense of calm. She forced a small smile. “I suppose that’s true, but…”

Angie interrupted her. “But nothing. I love you, and I’m going to continue to love you. That’s the bottom line.”

Michelle gave her a genuine smile of loving admiration. “You’re amazing, Angie. I love you too.”

Angie grinned and licked her lips. She stood up and went over to the door, opening it just a crack and peeking out. She pushed it closed and locked it before turning around. “The coast is clear. Get naked, baby…I need to taste that pussy!”

Michelle stood up and reached down to take off her top, but paused, her eyes moving toward the door. Angie came over and grasped her top. “It’s ok. The door’s locked and she won’t bother us anyway.” Gently, she eased her top up and off, revealing her beautiful tits. She pushed her back onto the bed, her fingers fumbling with the fly of her shorts. Michelle watched as she undid them and pulled them off, followed quickly by her panties. As Angie knelt between her thighs and began to lick and suck at her wet pussy, she lost herself in the wonderful feelings, allowing her beautiful lover to bring her to two crashing orgasms before they fell into one another’s arms on the bed, kissing hungrily. When Michelle started to go down to return the favor, Angie stopped her.

“No, baby…I’m too sore and I want to be able fuck Steve tonight.”

Michelle nodded and crawled back up next to her. They lay there in silence for several minutes, just enjoying the warm touch of each other.

“I saw Steve at work today,” Michelle finally said. “We made plans to get together tonight, but if you want him to yourself, I’ll understand.”

Angie gave her a hug. “Uh-uh…I’d rather be with both of you right now.” She kissed her again, thinking about the plainly wrapped package that had arrived at the post office today and was now in her backpack. She couldn’t wait to try it out!

Michelle smiled and nuzzled her cheek against her soft breast. “That means a lot, thank you.”

“It’s the truth.”

They lay there for a few more minutes, then the sounds of more footsteps could be heard upstairs. Michelle sat up and reached for her clothes. “I better go. It’s almost dinner time.”

Angie sat up and watched her put her clothes back on, but made no effort to dress herself. She loved being naked, especially when she was with one of her lovers. She stood and walked Michelle over to the door, where they shared one more deep, loving kiss.

“I’ll give you a call later,” she said as she stepped out into the rec room. Angie nodded and blew her one last kiss before she turned and went up the stairs.

She closed her bedroom door and went over to straighten the rumpled bed covers, then reluctantly put on a white thong, a pair of jeans and a white wife beater. She adjusted it so that her braless tits fit just right, then went upstairs to help prepare dinner.

 

Chapter 79

 

Her parents were there in the kitchen talking to Cathy and except for a subtle exchange of looks, nothing was said about their earlier conversation. Although things were a little tense at first, she soon relaxed once she realized Cathy was going to keep her word and not spill the beans. They had the meal almost ready when Steve arrived, then his father a few minutes later. Dinner went well, without any awkwardness between Angie and Cathy, although a couple of looks from Steve told her he sensed something had happened. They talked about moving day, which would be on Saturday - two days away. Steve had the day off from work to help and Angie said Michelle had volunteered her services as well. With all the help, plus the movers, it seemed like it should go fairly quickly.

After the dishes were done, the parents retired to the family room while Steve and Angie retreated to the basement. As soon as they were down the stairs, Steve turned to her and asked, “What’s up between you and Mom?”

“What do you mean?” She planned on telling him of course, but was curious what he’d seen to make him ask. She thought she’d been pretty cool and not acted unusual.

He shrugged. “I can’t exactly put my finger on it, but something seemed…off. Did you two have a fight or something?”

Angie went over to the couch and sat down, patting the cushion beside her. “Or something,” she said as he sat down. She told him everything and he sat in stunned silence until she finished, even telling him how her and Michelle made love in her room afterward.

“Holy fuck,” he said in a low voice. “She knows. But, how?”

Angie shrugged and leaned her head on his shoulder. “She’s a smart woman, baby. She just watched us and figured it out, I guess.”

Steve sighed knowingly. “Yeah, she is smart, especially about stuff like that. Like how she knew me and you were doing it.”

Angie nodded, her hand caressing his chest. “Speaking of which, do you still want to meet up with Michelle tonight?”

He nodded absently, his mind obviously still occupied with the fact his mother knew he was having threesomes. “Huh, oh yeah, sure.”

She paused for a moment, then sat up and looked into his eyes. “I need to tell you what I did today,” she said. He licked his lips and gave a slight nod.

“I figured you were with Jake.”

“Yes, I was. Does that bother you?”

He took a deep breath, then shook his head. “I guess not. I mean, it does in a way because I wasn’t there too, but I can deal with it.”

She leaned in and kissed him. “I’m sorry, baby. I should have thought of that. I promise - no more guys unless you’re there, ok?”

He smiled. “Thank you, Angie, but I’m not going to ask you to do that. Just promise me that I’ll always be number one.”

“Oh, hell, yes!” she exclaimed, climbing onto his lap and straddling his hips. “I’m so in love with you I’d stop seeing everyone if you asked me to.” She thought for a second, then added, “Well, maybe not Michelle…I couldn’t leave her any more than I could you. But everyone else…pffft…gone!”

He chuckled and grabbed her ass, pulling her tighter to his stiffening cock. She ground against him, despite her tenderness, and they kissed deep and hungrily. Her mother’s voice forced them to stop.

“Hey, you two! We’re going out for about an hour. Try to behave, ok?”

“Ok, Mom!” Angie called back. “We’re going to go meet Michelle anyway.”

“All right, honey. Don’t be too late, ok?”

They promised not to and a few minutes later they heard all four of their parents leave. Angie grinned at him. “Hmm…an hour, huh? I wonder how fast Michelle could get here?”

Steve laughed and nibbled on her earlobe. “I’m gonna need more than an hour, baby.”

She giggled and picked up the phone while still straddling him. She dialed Michelle’s number and when she answered, Angie had her tongue back in Steve’s mouth.

“Mmmm…oh, hey darlin’!” Angie said, pulling away from him.

“Why, hello yourself!”

“Want to meet us and maybe get lucky, sexy?”

Michelle giggled. “Sure! What are my chances?”

“Hmm…I’d say Steve should be able to satisfy both of his women tonight, wouldn’t you, honey?” He nodded and grinned, rubbing his even harder member against her heated pussy. “Ooo…he says yes!”

Michelle laughed and agreed to meet them at the creek. Angie hung up and her and Steve made out for a few more minutes before she finally let him up. She watched as he adjusted his fully hard cock inside his jeans.

“I’d be happy to take care of that for you before we go,” she said, licking her lips, her smoldering eyes meeting his. His eyebrows shot up and a wide grin spread across his face.

“Well, technically it is your fault,” he said, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. Angie laughed and dropped to her knees in front of him before he could say another word. He watched with an amused smile as she expertly had his jeans unfastened and his hard cock in her hand in record time. She stroked it once or twice, looking up at him.

“I’d prefer to take my time and really enjoy your cock,” she said, touching her tongue to the tip, “but we don’t want to keep Michelle waiting so I better get busy.” With that, she opened her mouth and literally swallowed almost his entire length, her tongue rolling back and forth on the tender underside. She began to pump back and forth, sucking hard, while her hand stroked him. She’d managed to get him quite turned on as she’d been grinding her steamy pussy against him, even with their clothes on, and he could already feel the tingle as her mouth and hand worked him in those little ways she knew would have him cumming as soon as possible. He moaned as she allowed him to grasp her head and practically fuck her mouth, all the while maintaining a steady suction. Before long, he could feel his nuts contracting and pushed even deeper into her hungry mouth.

“Oh fuck…!” he groaned as he felt the cum surging through his hard shaft. Angie murmured approvingly, recognizing his body language. She pulled back just a bit and a few seconds later was rewarded with a mouthful of his hot jism. She swallowed it, and the remaining shots, then sucked and licked him clean. When she was satisfied he was finished, she gave his deflating member a loving kiss, then zipped him up and got to her feet. She leaned in and kissed him, then grinned.

“Ok, sexy…let’s go!”

He laughed, then followed her up the stairs, making her squeal as his hands teased her sexy ass in her tight jeans. They got on their bikes and headed for the creek at top speed, arriving at the trail a little out of breath, but excited about their rendezvous with Michelle. They were the core of the group, and it’d been too long since just the three of them had been alone together.

Michelle was sitting on the grass next to her bicycle and digging through her small backpack. She looked up and waved as they arrived and rode over to where she was.

“Hey gorgeous!” Angie called out as she skidded to a stop.

“Hiya, beautiful!” Michelle countered, grinning. She winked at Steve. “And sexy!”

Steve merely laughed and watched as the two girls hugged and kissed, then he and Michelle did. Angie stood watching, a little smile on her face. When they separated, Michelle noted her lustful look.

“What?”

Angie licked her lips. “I get so turned on when I watch you two making out!”

Michelle waggled her eyebrows and pressed her body to Steve’s. “Oh, yeah?”

Angie nodded, her smile growing. “Oh yeah.” She moved closer. “I want to watch you fuck…right now.”

Michelle looked up at Steve, who shrugged and said, “Hey, who am I to argue!”

“Come on,” Angie said. She knew the perfect spot.

She led them down the faint trail to the place where she and Jake had watched Evan and Jennifer that afternoon. “Right there,” she said, pointing to the patch of grass by the creek bank. Michelle grinned and began to remove her top. Steve also began to undress, but Angie simply watched them, her eyes moving from one to the other.

“Aren’t you getting naked, too?” Steve asked her as he pulled off his shorts to reveal his rapidly growing cock.

Angie shook her head. “Not until your cock is slamming into her cunt,” she said, her blue eyes glittering.

Michelle pulled her panties off and stood naked except for her sneakers. “But you are going to join us, right?”

She nodded. “Oh, yes…when the time is right.” She went over and took Michelle’s hand, leading her over to a fallen tree. She bent her over so that her arms were on the trunk and her bare ass was positioned for Steve to conquer. Angie leaned in to whisper into her ear as she beckoned Steve over. “So tell me, you little slut…where do you want it? In that hot little cunt, or up your tight asshole?”

Michelle felt her juices really start to flow as Angie’s dirty talk began to turn her on even more than she already was. She sensed Steve directly behind her and few seconds later felt the wet tip of his engorged cock rubbing along her ass crack, over her tiny back door, then down to her moist and ready pussy.

“Oh, god…both!” she gasped, rolling her hips against him. Angie motioned for Steve to continue to tease her.

“Both? You really are a horny little slut, aren’t you?” Michelle nodded, amazed at how much this was turning her on. “I bet you’d like to have a cock in each hole at the same time, wouldn’t you?”

Michelle was lost in the carnal feelings and nodded without even fully realizing what Angie was saying. “Oh, yes, please…fuck me anywhere…just fuck me!”

This was really getting Angie excited as well, and the look on Steve’s face told her he was getting very turned on, too. “Hmm…in a minute, slut. I want to make sure you really want it first.”

Michelle’s ass pushed back, but Steve was following Angie’s direction and moved back so she couldn’t make him enter her. She moaned in frustration. “Oh, please! Just fuck me!” she cried.

Angie nodded to Steve and he stepped forward, the head of his cock sliding easily through her slick lips. Michelle moaned again and pushed back, but Steve again eased off. She let out another cry of frustration.

“Please, stop teasing me! I need to be fucked now! I’m begging you…please…please just…”

Her pleas were silenced as Angie nodded to Steve and he thrust into her in one hard push, burying his hard cock in her dripping, hot cunt. She cried out and braced herself with her arms, her eyes closed as her pussy was finally filled with the hard cock she longed for. Steve pulled back and hammered in again, this time grabbing her hair and wrapping it around his fist. He pulled back on her hair and drove in again, causing her to cry out in ecstasy so loudly that if anyone were in the clearing they’d be sure to hear her.

As she watched her boyfriend pound harder and harder into her girlfriend’s sweet pussy, Angie began to undress. Despite her tender pussy, she was so turned on right now she didn’t care how uncomfortable sex would be. She was going to get fucked, too. Hard.

She got naked and reached for her backpack, where she had a little surprise. Inside was a new purchase - a strap on dildo. When she’d asked Michelle if she wanted a cock in both holes at once, she wasn’t kidding. She attached the straps, cinching them tight, then made sure the little nub was positioned at her clit before smearing a liberal amount of lube all over the long rubber shaft. The whole time she could hear Michelle’s cries, Steve’s grunts, and the slapping sound of their bare flesh.

She turned around and tapped Steve on the shoulder. He looked over at her, his face flushed from exertion. His eyes went wide when he saw the dildo protruding from her pussy and Angie grinned, bringing a finger to her lips. She pointed to the grassy area and leaned in to whisper in his ear. “Get her on top!”

He looked down at the well-lubricated prosthetic and nodded, although he still seemed a bit uncertain. Angie chewed on her lips and let her eyes tell him that she wanted, no needed this to happen and he seemed to get the message. She moved up to where she could whisper into Michelle’s ear while keeping her toy out of her line of sight.

“Are you enjoying my boyfriend’s big cock, you little whore?” Michelle grunted a yes. “Good…he’s going to lie down and I want you to climb onto that cock and ride it hard. Do you understand?”

“But…what about…you?” Michelle gasped out between thrusts.

“Never mind about me for now, you horny little bitch. Just do as I say, ok?” She gave her ass a resounding slap for emphasis.

Michelle cried out, then nodded and closed her eyes as Steve’s cock slammed home again. Angie stepped back and turned around, keeping her hands over the straps so Michelle wouldn’t suspect, not that she was in any condition to see much anyway. From her flushed face, it looked like she’d already had at least one good orgasm already. There would be plenty more to come.

Steve led her to the grass and lay back, his hard, wet cock pointing straight up. Michelle straddled him and placed her pussy at the tip. As soon as her back was turned, Angie came up behind her and placed her hands on her shoulders, leaning in.

“Mmm…go ahead, whore…you know you want to feel that hard cock inside you again!” She pressed down on her friend’s shoulders and felt Michelle’s body shudder as she impaled herself on Steve’s cock. “Oh, yeah…feels good, doesn’t it?” Michelle nodded, her eyes closed as her pussy was once again flooded with the incredible sensation of being stretched by a big cock. “You like it up the ass, too, don’t you, whore?”

“Y…yes…” Michelle panted as she began to move up and down.

“Do you mind me calling you a whore, or a slut? Because that’s just what you are, you know.” Michelle nodded. “Tell me what you are.”

“I…I’m a slut!” Michelle gasped as she sank down onto Steve’s cock.

Angie moved in so that her lips brushed against Michelle’s ear. “And what else?” When after several seconds Michelle didn’t respond, Angie reached down and slapped her ass. She cried out. “I said, what else are you besides a slut?” Angie’s breath was hot in her ear.

“A…a whore!” she panted, “I’m a whore!”

“Mmhmm…you certainly are,” Angie said, smiling. “And you know what whores like, don’t you?”

Michelle’s tongue flicked over her dry lips. “To…get…f…fucked!” she gasped.

“Yes, they do,” Angie said. She moved into position behind Michelle and pushed her forward so that her tiny back door was revealed to her. She reached down and began to rub a lubed finger over the puckered opening. “You have such a sweet little asshole, baby.” Michelle groaned as the combined sensations of Steve’s cock in her pussy and Angie’s finger teasing her asshole pushed her closer to another orgasm. “I’d really love to fuck it. Will you let me put my big, hard cock in your little asshole while Steve fucks your tight cunt?”

Michelle’s muddled brain tried to make sense out of this, but it simply didn’t compute. Angie didn’t have a cock! What the hell was she talking about?

Angie’s breath was once again in her ear and her finger began to work its way into her ass. “I know what you’re thinking - that I don’t have a big hard cock.” She felt Angie move from behind her and up next to her. “Take a look, whore.” Michelle opened her eyes and was astonished to see the realistic looking dildo attached over her pussy. She looked up at her friend, her hazy eyes holding a confused look. Angie grinned. “I’m going to fuck your ass while Steve keeps fucking that hot pussy.” Michelle felt a pang of fear and started to shake her head, then remembered how good it felt the last time she’d had anal sex and was intrigued at the idea of a double penetration.

She nodded. “Just…be careful…ok?”

Angie smiled. “Of course, baby. Just yell ‘stop’ if it’s too much.” Michelle nodded and Angie leaned in, once again taking on the dominant persona. “You’ll love it. You’re too much of a loose fucking slut not to!”

Michelle felt herself approaching another orgasm just at the thought of being double fucked and as she felt the hard tip of the dildo press against her tight anus, she moaned and leaned forward, spreading her cheeks wide. Angie applied pressure, working the slippery head into her little brown star. Michelle’s moans became louder but she didn’t tell her to stop, so she kept at it. Finally, the tip spread her open and slipped inside. She howled and arched her back and Angie paused, unsure if she was liking it or if was hurting her. She leaned forward, being careful not to push in any further. “Are you ok, baby?”

Michelle nodded. “Y…yes…oh god…it feels…so…so…ohhh…”

Steve had eased up his movements, pulling back so that only the tip of his cock was still in her hot hole. This was turning him on like never before and bringing him close to the point of no return and he needed a break. He also wanted to make this as easy on Michelle as possible. Angie looked down at Steve but spoke to Michelle. “Do you want more, slut?” Michelle’s head bobbed up and down. “You have to tell me what you want,” Angie told her.

“Please…don’t stop!”

Angie grinned. “Don’t stop what?”

“Don’t stop…fucking my ass!” Michelle cried out in a half moan.

Angie pushed in a little more and Michelle reacted with another loud yelp. Still, Angie fed more of the hard plastic cock into her distended back door. When about half of it was buried in her ass, Michelle gasped, “No more! That’s all…I can take!”

Angie leaned over her, pulling on her long hair. “Ok, whore…now you’re really gonna get fucked!” Angie pulled out, then pushed back in a few times until she felt Michelle start to get used to the foreign object in her ass. When she began to moan in pleasure, Steve resumed fucking her cunt as Angie pulled out of her ass. They quickly worked into a steady rhythm and Michelle began to moan non-stop. She cried out and Angie felt her muscles tighten as another orgasm engulfed her, forcing them both to stop until she relaxed again. This happened several times and Angie wondered just how much more stimulation she could take. The little nub on the dildo was rubbing against her clit and as tender as she was, it was bringing her to her own orgasm quickly.

Michelle was barely able to hold herself up, her upper body lying on Steve’s chest as both of them continued to ravage her. Every once in a while she’d moan, but her body was like that of a rag doll. Angie drove into her tight ass and groaned as a powerful orgasm rippled through her own body, causing her to shudder in exquisite satisfaction.

After she came down from her orgasm, she sensed that Michelle had taken about all she could handle and began to withdraw the hard cock from her badly stretched back door. She didn’t move, but let out a long groan as Angie withdrew. She unfastened the dildo and gently lifted Michelle up, peering into her dazed face.

“Michelle, baby? Are you ok?”

Her tongue darted out and her eyes flickered open. She turned to Angie and nodded, a sleepy, dreamy smile on her face. “H…holy fuck!” she gasped in a hoarse whisper.

Angie looked down at Steve, who was watching them. His face was flushed red and beads of perspiration coated his body from the exertion. “What about you, baby? Are you ok?”

He nodded and their eyes met. “It’s time you got some cock too, you little slut!” he said, his eyes wild with lust for her.

Angie grinned and helped Michelle lift herself from his cock, then helped her lie down on the soft grass. She gave her a kiss, then went back to her man. Steve got to his feet while she was helping Michelle and pointed to the fallen tree she’d bent Michelle over earlier. “Over there, bitch!” he growled.

Angie nodded and went over to the tree, placing her hands on the peeling bark. Steve came up behind her and kicked her feet apart, then shoved her head down so that it was almost resting on the log between her hands. His hand went between her legs and his fingers dipped into her dripping pussy. “I think that cunt’s ready for a good fucking, whore,” he said, pulling his fingers out and stepping up so that the tip of his cock slipped along her enflamed and tender labia. Angie moaned and wriggled her ass.

“Oh, yes…please fuck me! I’m such a whore! I need your big, hard cock inside my cunt!”

He grinned. This role playing was a huge turn-on. He grasped her long golden hair and pulled, forcing her to arch her back and lift her head. “Then get ready, slut!” As he said that, he pulled back, then drove all the way into her hot tunnel. She cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure, her pussy still very tender from that afternoon. It didn’t matter. She was going to fuck him until he unloaded a big load inside her, pain or no pain. Again and again he slammed into her, his hand pulling her hair with each thrust. Angie felt her pussy contract after only four or five pumps and she cried out as she came, her cunt spewing her juices all over his cock and down her inner thighs. Steve continued to pound mercilessly at her tender twat, pulling hard on her hair and giving her ass an occasional slap.

They kept up this furious pace for several minutes, with Angie feeling like she was cumming the whole time. Finally she groaned loudly, every muscle tense as a powerful orgasm rippled through her. Through haze of her pleasure, she heard Steve’s own moans and felt a sudden wet, heated rush in her pussy as he unloaded a huge amount of his hot cum inside her. That only served to push her trembling body over the edge once again and she shrieked as another orgasm pulsed through her already weakened body.

They both fell panting against the log, Steve hovering over her with his hands resting beside hers on the rough bark while she merely lay her forehead against it. Both were panting and gasping for breath and it was several long moments before he finally stood up and pulled his half-hard cock from her swollen and dripping pussy. She moaned softly at the loss, then forced herself to stand and turn to him.

He smiled at her, but his eyes held a look of concern. “Are you ok? That was pretty intense.”

She blew out a long breath and wiped her brow. “Wow! I can’t believe how turned on that made me!”

“You and me both!” Michelle said from the grass behind them.

They both looked over and saw the pretty brunette sitting on the grass, leaning back on her arms as she watched them. She was still completely naked and grinning up at them. “Where in the fuck did you get this thing?” she asked Angie, holding up the strap-on.

Angie laughed and they both went over, taking a seat next to her. “I bought it online last week. So you really liked it?”

Michelle’s tongue licked her dry lips and she nodded. “Yeah, I mean…it was kinda scary at first, but I trust you. And being fucked by you…wow! What a turn-on!” She grinned and gingerly dropped a hand between her legs, wincing. “I don’t know if I can ride my bike home, but holy fuck!”

Steve studied her closely, looking for any signs that they’d gone too far. But she seemed genuine in her response and he could see no resentment or hurt in her eyes. “Are you sure you’re ok?”

She nodded, taking his hand. “I’m sure,” she replied, meeting his eyes. “But it felt like I was cumming non-stop the whole time! I’m freakin’ exhausted!”

Angie leaned in and kissed her. “Will you do me next time? I can’t wait to try it!”

“Sure, if you want me to,” she replied.

“Fuck yeah! And don’t forget the dirty talk!”

Michelle’s eyes lit up. “Oh my god! That was so hot!”

“You didn’t mind that?” Steve asked, a quizzical look on his face. “I mean, I like a little dirty talk, but Ang was really going all out!”

Michelle shook her head vehemently. “Oh, no, I loved it!” She lifted Angie’s hand to her lips and kissed it softly. “I am your slut and whore, baby!” she said with a wicked little wink. She looked up at Steve. “Yours too, lover, so pour it on! I can take it!”

Steve looked at Angie. She gave him a huge grin and nodded. “That goes for you too, babe!”

They sat there for several minutes chatting when Steve suddenly stopped and raised a hand. “Did you guys hear that?”

All three strained their ears until they all heard a faint voice coming from the direction of the clearing. Immediately, they all reached for their clothes and started dressing. It was unlikely whoever it was would come down to this little-known area, but they weren’t taking chances.

They got to their feet, with Michelle a little unsteady, and began the short hike back to the main clearing where they’d left their bikes. They emerged a few minutes later to find Mandi and Ashley spreading out towels on the grass. Both girls wore bikini tops and shorts and looked up as the three teens came into view.

“Oh, hey,” Ashley said. “We were wondering whose bikes those were.”

Mandi recognized Steve and Michelle. Like Jake, she was in one of his classes and she knew Michelle slightly. “Hi Steve, Michelle.” She smiled at Angie. Ashley also turned to them and nodded a greeting. Angie met her eyes briefly before Steve spoke up.

“Hey Mandi, Ashley.” Michelle also said hi. Steve put an arm around Angie. “This is Angie Delaney. She just moved to town.”

Mandi smiled. “Hi Angie, nice to meet you. I‘m Mandi Banks.” Angie greeted her and then looked over at Ashley, who was watching her intently. Once again she made eye contact with the sexy senior, then quickly scanned her tight little body. She looked even sexier close up and her almond shaped eyes reminded her of Lin.

Ashley stepped forward and extended a hand. “I’m Ashley Morrison. Welcome to Mason.”

Again, their eyes met and Angie gripped her soft hand maybe a second longer than was necessary before releasing it. She was trying to drop hints without it being too obvious, just on the slim chance her instincts about the cute cheerleader were wrong. Ashley gave her a somewhat nervous smile, then pulled her hand away gently, a slight look of confusion in her dark eyes.

“Are you going to Mason High this fall, Angie?” Mandi asked, bringing her back to the rest of the group.

“Huh? Oh, yes. I’m already registered.”

“Cool. You should try out for cheerleader. You’ve sure got the body for it.” She turned to Ashley, who was still watching Angie. “Don’t you think, Ash?”

Ashley nodded, seeming to come out of a daze. “Oh…sure, you really should.”

Angie smiled at them. “I was thinking about doing that. I was on the squad at my old school.”

“Awesome,” Mandi replied, giving her a bright smile. “Tryout are the Saturday before school starts, at the football field. Eight am. I hope we see you there!”

Angie smiled and took Steve’s hand. “I think you will!” She glanced over at Ashley, whose brow furrowed slightly as she noticed Steve and Angie holding hands. Mandi noticed as well and giggled, her blue eyes sparkling.

“I see you’ve already found a boyfriend!”

Steve felt his face flush and couldn’t stop himself from grinning foolishly. Angie leaned in closer to him. “Yeah, we’ve known one another for years.”

“Ang, I have to get going,” Michelle said, touching Angie’s shoulder.

Angie turned and could see that the hard double reaming they’d given her was causing her more discomfort. “Oh, ok, Michelle.”

They picked up their bikes and after a cheery farewell to Mandi and Ashley, began walking them toward the path. Michelle was limping and they went slow enough that she could easily keep pace.

“Did you see the way Ashley looked at you when you took Steve’s hand?” Michelle said when they’d moved far enough away that the other girls couldn’t hear.

Angie nodded, a wide smile on her face. “Uh-huh…I believe Miss Ashley has some naughty ideas about other girls!”

Michelle chuckled. “She couldn’t take her eyes off you! What were you doing, sending out some secret signal?”

Angie laughed. “Maybe I was, I dunno! But there was definitely something there!”

Steve listened to this exchange without interrupting. He wasn’t sure how he felt about Angie considering adding another member to their group. Six was already twice what they’d originally planned for and although Ashley was super hot and sexy, would it be wise to bring her in? Or was he just acting jealous? He sighed to himself. He wasn’t even sure he was capable of jealousy considering the weird and wonderful relationship he shared with her and the others.

They reached the paved road and mounted their bikes. Michelle found she could ride as long as she didn’t sit. Angie was much the same way after her long day of sex and stood on her pedals as well. When they arrived at the school, they stopped.

“So, want to get together tomorrow?” Angie asked, knowing Steve had to work. “We could go swimming or shopping or just hang out somewhere.”

Michelle shook her head. “I can’t. Artie’s coming home tomorrow and I promised I’d wait for him to call.” She rubbed her crotch. “Although I don’t know if I can handle doing anything!”

Angie grimaced. “Aw, sorry, Michelle. You should’ve said something!”

Michelle grinned, leaning in to kiss them both. “Are you kidding? I wouldn’t have missed that for anything!” Angie and Steve chuckled at her obvious enthusiasm for double-penetration. “He’ll have to be happy with a bj…well, maybe more than one!” She gave them a wink and peddled off. “See you both Saturday!” she called back as she waved goodbye.

Angie looked up into Steve’s eyes. “You’ve been awfully quiet. Is everything ok?”

He shrugged. “Sure, you two were talking and I didn’t want to interrupt.”

She stepped closer. “Steve, I know you better than that. What is it?”

He smiled and shook his head. “Nothing, really.” He swatted at a mosquito on his arm. “C’mon, let’s go home before they eat us alive!”

He jumped on his bike and began to ride toward home. She stared after him for a second, then jumped on her bike and caught up to him, riding in silence the rest of the way home.

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My Friend's Little Sister (Always a Classic)

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My friend Will and his family moved into town about 3 years ago. Since then he and I have become really great friends, I even gotten onto pretty good terms with his family, his parents are both funny people and they always seem happy to see me, but it’s his sister that I’m really a fan of.

Katie was a walking, talking apparition of sex and lust. She was a few years younger than us, but that never mattered to me. She was tanned to such a perfect colour of bronze; her skin looked like honey to me. She was a gorgeous girl. She was probably 5’5 with a pair of long, long legs. She was about as thin as she could get without looking unhealthy. Her tits and ass came out from her body like a perfect set o

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f peaches and apples. The combination of her thin legs and waist, her round breasts and ass, her thick, luscious lips and beautiful face, were enough to leave me feeling stunned. I always flirted with Katie and made no secret that I had an eye for her, that’s why I’m sure it was no surprise to Will when he found out what happened between her and I.

The day that it happened I was over at their house pretty early in the morning. I was over to pick Will up so we could go golfing with some other guys and as I was waiting in his living room for him to get his clubs Katie walked out of her room. She was clinging to a towel like it was holding her body together, and that was all she had on. Her hair and skin were still wet from her shower. Her lips grew like a bell into a perfect smile and her eyes opened wide.

“Hey,” she said as nonchalantly as she could, I’m sure.

I gave her a little hi and smile back and she continued right through the house as Will came out, ready to leave. We were gone through almost the whole afternoon and got back to Will’s at around 5 o’clock. It seemed like no one was home when we got there. Will’s parent’s owned a restaurant and were almost always there into the late evenings and Katie was nowhere to be seen. We hung around the house for a minute and really did nothing. Will got a call a few minutes later from his mom reminding him to run a check out to the restaurant, which was about 15-20 minutes away. He said I could hang around his house if I wanted to and wait for him to get back. I had no interest in taking the drive out to the restaurant, so I told him I would take a shower while he was out. He left and I took off immediately for Katie’s room. In all the years I had been coming over to this house I had never really been in Katie’s room for more than a couple minutes, and now I had it all to myself. I opened the door and took in the scent that was without a doubt, all her. He wandered into her room in what was almost like a trance. I stared at the walls and messed around with all of the little things on her dresser and desk, and then I was finally staring at the top drawer. I pulled it back and gazed down at the marvelous treasure chest that was her panty-drawer. She had little thongs, g-strings, boy shorts, and bras of every colour. There was lace, silk, and cotton, everything that I imagined hugging close on her thighs, around her waist, and over that perfect ass. I picked up a few pairs to fully examine. First a ruffle-y, pink thong with a heart cut-out above the ass. Next, it was a pair of lacey, blue, full bottom panties that I’m sure fit the shape of her ass perfectly. And just as I was about to pick up a little, white cotton thong I heard her.

“Looking at my panties, huh? What do you think?” She laughed a little and rested against her bedroom door.

“Oh, it was, I was just only…” I trailed off.

“Where did Will go?”

“To the restaurant, he left 2 minutes ago probably,” I tried to straighten myself up.

“Good, so we have a minute.”

I couldn’t believe what I just heard, I laughed a little. “What?” She took a few steps toward her bed and egged me on again. “Come over here.” Her eyes caught me like a lasso and her direction was the only direction I knew.  I walked closer to her and she put her arms around my neck as we our lips fell together perfectly. We continued kissing as I ran my hands up and down her sides. She wore a pair of jeans that could have only been painted on, they squeezed her hips and thighs better than her own skin and a black halter top dangled down over them. She pulled back from our kiss for just a second.

“How bad do you want me?” She asked me.

“More than you even know.”

“Show me”.

After she said that I was just off to the races. I picked her up by her ass and laid her out on the bed. My mouth moved from her lips down to her neck, back up to her ear, back to her mouth, and then across her chest. As I was kissing her chest I could feel her start to wriggle in anticipation, and I didn’t feel like being one to make her wait. The halter top she was wearing had single loop that went around her neck in the back, which left her shoulders unoccupied, and her breasts easily accessible. I pulled down the sides of her top to expose her breasts, she wasn’t wearing a bra, and this drove me wild. I left my tongue fall out on top of her small nipples as I drug them along her perfect chest, and brought her nipples an erect state of arousal. As I continued to circle her nipples and suck them lightly, I let my hand fall between her legs. I could feel the button of her jeans on my wrist as my fingers flexed over her jean & panty covered pussy. I flexed them hardly, then gently as I could feel her pussy already starting to moisten. She let out tiny whimpers of pleasure between to attention to her nipples and her pussy. This went on until I could feel the erection in my pants getting harder than I had ever felt before, Katie must have had some sort of intuition to this as she glided her hand over my jeans, and giving me an audible smile as she grabbed hold of my jean covered cock. We continued to stroke each other until the jeans we both had on seemed so unnecessary, my worked at my belt as I unsnapped and unzipped her jeans. We crept around on the bed as we removed all our denim, revealing me in my black and white boxer briefs, and Katie, looking nothing less than perfect in her little thong. It was a yellow mesh thong, with pink bits of lace across the front and the sides and a little ribbon above the ass in the back. She stood up on her knees in front of my as we took off our shirts as well. She looked phenomenal there in nothing other than her outrageously sexy panties. I put hands on the small of her back and the back of her neck as I brought her in for another kiss. My hands then fell down her back, grabbing hold of the uncovered parts of her ass. She was so smooth, she was such a dream. I handled her ass as we handled one another’s tongues. I brought my hands around from her ass to touch her panty covered pussy, she was now soaking and I started to stroke her harder. And with this, her little whimpers of pleasure turned to definite moans. I wanted to give her as much as I could give her; I kissed her then whispered for her to lay on her back. As she fell back on the bed I positioned myself between those beautiful, long legs.  I put my hands on her hips by her panties; I stalled for just a second and said.

“You know, I really love looking at these. It’s sort of a shame to take them off.”

“Well, you can have them.” She said and winked.

I trembled at everything she was saying and doing. Then I gazed ahead of me at her panty covered pussy and gave it one last kiss before I slid them off and went to work on her bare pussy. She was shaved perfectly like it had never even seen hair. And she was so wet at this point that my tongue slid all over her clit and around pussy. I worked at her tiny cunt with marked intensity. I lapped up every bit of juice she had to give me and tickled her clit with the tip of my tongue. I started to run one finger in and out her as slowly as I could and still focus my attention in on her swelling clit. We were both getting insanely involved with this. I put my hands under tiny ass and lifted her whole lower body. I spread her little ass cheeks with my thumbs and started to run my tongue over her ass and back to her clit. I never really thought she would be the type of girl who love getting ass licked, but she really was. I liked nothing better than the feeling of having a girl squirm and buckle while I used my tongue to do her; this was making my cock want to explode.

“I need you in me.” She told me.

Before her sentence had even ended I was peeling off my boxer-briefs and bringing the head of my long cock toward the opening of her now drenched with spit and pussy juice slit. She brought her hand down to direct my cock straight in and she put her other hand on the back of my neck as she pulled both hands in closer. My cock plunged deep into her pussy and I went for a kiss that went unfulfilled, because she wasn’t able to close her mouth as my cock pushed into her. Her pussy was as wet as I’ve ever felt one and she was as tight as my own skin, I wondered if this was her first time. Just thinking about that made me ram her harder and harder, as her definite moans now turned to erotic shrieks.

“God, your cock is so big. Fuck me, good God, fuck me, baby.”

She sounded like such a slut, it couldn’t be any better. Our hips smacked and our bodies slammed together. I held onto her hips and she brought her legs around my waist. The sounds of her moans and our skin slapping blended into a perfect harmony and we were in bliss. The longer we went on the more and more intense I got not letting up a bit, I once more put my hands under ass and picked her up. I had her whole lower body off the bed which gave me the leverage to drive deeper and deeper into her.

“Oh fuck! That’s it. Right there, that’s it,” she started in a scream, but then tapered off into a little moan. Her noise level worked like a boomerang in that moment. She screamed “Oh fuck!” then got quieter as he told me “that’s it,” like she was falling into a coma. Then it all came back like a wave.

“I’m cumming! Oh God, baby! Fuuckk, yessss!” She shrieked and rumbled and shook, as felt her pussy clench around my cock and then release, 3 times over. Her body fell almost lifeless back to the bed as she fell off of my cock. She laid on the bed for a moment silent as her body continued to tremble. She then reached her out toward my cock and opened her eyes as she grabbed. I looked down as well to see it still dripping with her juices, as well as little bits of her blood. It was her first time.

“Look at all of my cum all over your cock.” She giggled a little bit. I laughed back a little bit between breaths.  “Yeah, I guess.”

“I want you to cum on me.” She told me.

“You know, I would just love that.” We told each other this all between kisses.

“Where do you want your cum, baby?”

“All of your ass, Katie. It’s so perfect and I have nice big load waiting for it.”

“Perfect.”

She crawled out from underneath me and assumed the position on all fours in front of me. She pushed her head down onto the pillows at the top of her bed and put her hands back to spread her ass for me. I walked up and spanked her ass lightly as I grabbed my cock and rested it between her cheeks, with it pointing toward the ceiling.

“You’ll love this.” I told her. She could only giggle and moan in return.  With my cock and her cunt both still soaking from all our foreplay and our romp before hand, I needed no extra spit and my cock worked its own way in. If I thought that her pussy was tight originally taking her now from the back was even tighter. And if I thought I had been deep in her before, I was again happily mistaken. I loved taking girls from the back. It’s so sexy watching their asses giggles from the contact with my hips, hearing an entirely different moan from them based on this different point of entry, watching their backs arch up as they build up their little cums and climaxes, even just the sound our slapping bodies made was enough to drive me wild. And Katie was better than all girls. It was like she was throwing her own ass and pussy back toward my cock. Her ass was perched up and poked out so high above the rest of her body, she looked like a pin-up model. Her moans were muffled by her pillows, but were almost just as audible as they were before. I watched as my cock sank into her inch by inch, I loved being in control of her like this. And following suit with that idea I took both of her hands and held them on the small of her back like she was hogtied as I used to the other hand to hold onto her hips. I was completely carried away by my own sexual prowess, at this point.

“God, Katie you fucking slut. You’re so fucking sexy. I’m going to cum all over you. You know that, right?”

“Cum on me baby, do it. I’m your slutty little cunt, fuck me!”

It was this that triggered the last few pumps on her little ass that sounded like a tackle in the NFL. Then, it was the release. I pulled out and exploded all over her. The initial shot traveled all the way toward the middle of her back, and the rest trailed in little globs all over both of ass cheeks, down her asshole and the backs of her legs. It was massive.

“Mmmm, God yes” She said as I ran my now cock over her ass, mixing up all of my cum. She took her own hand and rubbed it all over her ass to collect the cum then brought it to her mouth to taste it.

“Oh, yum,” after saying this she turned around and told me she wanted to clean me off. She took my now almost limp cock and spit all of the cum in her mouth onto it and proceeded to suck it all back off of my cock. She looked up at me with her big, brown eyes and cum covered lips.

“You taste real good.”

“Yeah?”

“Oh, definitely.”

As she continued to lick along my cock her door shot open, it was Will.

“Man, what the fuck?!” he said, sounding a little distressed. “I knew you’d try this.”

“Sorry, man, I….” He left before I could finish.

Katie looked at me and laughed. “Don’t worry, I doubt he really cares. Now, I think these are yours now?”

She handed me her yellow thong and we kissed one last time before getting dressed.

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The Life of Lauren Ep. 1

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Well.....where do I begin. Since this is my first diary entry I'm not sure what i should write down first......OK I know! I'll start off with what I look like, so I just turned 15 a few weeks ago and I guess I got this diary as a present. I have long wavy brown hair that just about reaches my boobs. I'm 5'4 I have a very athletic body, guess playing all that soccer pays off! I have great firm boo

Hidden Cove - Part 4

bjcortland on Teen Stories

Chapter 8  

The path to the beach was well-lit by the full moon, but Rick and Jessie still had to choose their steps carefully with all the loose rocks. They made their way down to the beach where it was easier to walk without all the soccer ball sized rocks to avoid. They held hands and walked in silence for a few minutes. Finally, Jessie spoke up.

"So," she said awkwardly. "How long have you been playing? You’re really good!"

He glanced at her and chuckled "I think ‘really good’ is a bit of an exaggeration. ‘Not awful’ would be more accurate!" The both laughed and he said, "But to answer you question, I got my first guitar when I was nine, but I never really learned to play

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decently until a few years ago."

She stopped and turned to him. "Well, I loved your playing." She gave him a shy smile.

He chuckled. "My biggest fan! Probably my only fan!" She giggled and slapped his arm.

"Stop putting yourself down! You’re good! Get over it!"

He looked into her pretty eyes. "Now you, my dear, have the voice of an angel! I got goose bumps when you sang that Allison Krauss song! It was beautiful!"

She looked down, blushing slightly. "Thanks. I really love the song so I guess I put more into it."

"Well," he said quietly, pulling her close to him. "It made me want to do this." He leaned over and kissed her soft lips, then pulled back, watching her face for a reaction. She looked back at him, then threw her arms around his neck and kissed him, her tongue probing at his lips until he parted them so their tongues could mingle together. They kissed hungrily for a long time, lost in each other. Their hands roamed across each other’s body, exploring and caressing. After a few minutes, the pulled apart, neither really wanting the kiss to end.

"Wow!," Rick exclaimed, grinning at her. She smiled back.

"Mmmhmm! More, please!" She threw her arms around his neck again and somehow managed to kiss him with even more passion, her inhibitions forgotten. He pulled her slender body tight to his and felt her large tits pressing against his chest. Her nipples, fully erect, pushed into his skin. He placed his hands on her face, then laced them back into her long blonde hair. The kiss soon ended and they stared longingly into each other’s eyes.

"You are so beautiful!," he whispered, looking into her eyes. She blushed again. "I mean it! I still can’t believe that we’re here alone together!" Now it was his turn to blush. "I. . . I’ve been trying to work up the nerve to ask you out ever since I met you."

"Really? Why didn’t you?"

He gave her a lop-sided grin and shrugged. "Because every time I was anywhere near you, I couldn’t seem to form a coherent sentence!"

She laughed, then seeing he was serious, stopped laughing and said, "Really?’

He nodded. "Yup. Turned into a blathering idiot. But when I saw you pull up in the boat, I made up my mind that I was going to at least try to talk to you. And am I ever glad I did!"

"Me, too," she said softly and hugged him.

"C’mon," he said, putting an arm around her shoulders. "Let’s walk for a while." She put her arm around his waist and they walked slowly along the beach, talking about music and other common interests - getting to know one another.

After a while, they reached a grassy area under a thick pine tree. "Let’s stop here for a while," Jessie said. It was one of her favorite spots along the beach. She took off her sweater, placed it on the grass, and sat down on it. She patted the grass next to her and Rick went over and sat down. She leaned back on her elbows, examining the night sky. Rick couldn’t help noticing the swell of her braless tits under the stretched fabric of her t-shirt as she leaned back. They were, in a word, perfect.

Jessie looked over out of the corner of her eye and saw him staring at her upturned breasts. She smiled to herself.

"Beautiful, aren’t they?," she said, still looking skyward.

"Huh?!," Rick blurted, caught off guard. "Wha? . . .I. . .I. . ."

"The stars," she said calmly, ignoring his spluttering. She looked over at him, her face revealing nothing. She made no attempt to cover her tits or change her position. "What did you think I meant?"

Now it was Rick’s turn to be embarrassed. "Well, I. . .It’s just. . .aw, hell!"

Jessie laughed. "Busted!" Then she gave him a sultry look. "I have a confession to make. I did it on purpose!" She sat up and faced him, then put her hand on his chest and gently caressed it. Then she took his hand, kissed it, and held it to her breasts, looking straight into his eyes as she did. Rick leaned in and kissed her, allowing his hand to roam over her firm tits, brushing his fingertips across her erect nipples.

"Mmmm," she murmured, returning his kiss. As they continued kissing, Jessie reached down and started lifting his shirt over his head. She leaned down and kissed his chest, all the while moving her soft hands over his upper body. She sat up, and to his surprise, pulled her own shirt off, releasing her tits from the confines of the restricting material. He gazed down at the most perfect set of tits he’d ever seen. They were full, but not too big. The erect nipples pointed slightly upwards and they were firm enough to need no support.

He reached over and gently cupped one, enjoying the feel of the soft skin. He leaned down and licked one of the nipples. Jessie sucked in her breath and he moved to the other one. She sighed and held his head in place as he sucked and licked on one for a few seconds, then the other.

She closed her eyes and tilted her head back, thoroughly enjoying his tit sucking. "Oh, yes! That feels nice! Mmmm!" He kept this up for a few minutes, feeling his cock growing stiffer and stiffer. Finally he raised his head and kissed her. She returned his kiss and her hands once again went to his chest, then down to his flat stomach. He put his hand over hers and guided it to his now fully erect cock which was straining at the cloth of his shorts. Jessie could feel the hardness of his erection through the material and ran her hand along the length of it. It was big. Not porn star big, but bigger than her previous boyfriend’s. He closed his eyes and moaned softly, enjoying her gentle touch.

Jessie reached down and unbuttoned his shorts. As she worked the zipper down, she eyed him warily. "You realize, of course, that I don’t do this every time I meet a guy!"

Rick grinned. "You mean I’m special?"

Jessie arched an eyebrow and reached inside his shorts. "We’ll see. . .," she said with a wicked grin. She stroked his hard cock again over his boxers. He closed his eyes and sighed deeply.

"Oh, Jessie! That feels great!"

"I think I can make it feel better," she replied mischievously and tugged on his shorts. "Up, please!" He lifted up so she could remove his shorts, then settled back down on the grass. "Uh-uh. Not yet!" She motioned for him to lift up again. He grinned at her. "C’mon! Up!" She tugged at his boxers until he raised up again while she pulled them off as well.

His hard cock sprang up like a flag pole. Jessie looked at it for a few seconds, licking her lips, then grasped it and began to slowly stroke the long phallus. It was definitely bigger than her last boyfriend’s, the only other one she’d seen, but not too big. Maybe seven or eight inches. Rick closed his eyes and lay back on the grass, completely naked, while this gorgeous creature stroked his cock. Pre cum oozed from the hole and coated her hand as well as his shaft. The musky odor aroused her as much as the sight and feel of it. Rick’s sighs only increased her arousal more.

She looked down at the large purple head and rough, glistening shaft and felt an urge to kiss it. Lick it. Suck it. The thought of it inside her mouth; the feel; the taste, was really getting her going. She felt herself getting wet just thinking about doing it. She’d never done it before, but girls did it all the time, right? She’d overheard girls in the washroom at school talking about it like it was no big deal. Everyone was doing it, it seemed.

Before she even realized she was doing it, she lowered her head, breathing in the aroma of his sex. She stuck out her touch and gingerly licked along the shaft. She licked her lips, tasting the tangy pre cum that coated his cock. ‘Not bad,’ she thought. She opened her mouth and let the velvety soft head slip in between them and slid her tongue across it. Rick moaned and his body jerked involuntarily.

"Oh, yeah! That feels good!"

Inspired by his reaction, Jessie pushed his hard cock further into her mouth, sucking and swirling her tongue around the shaft and head as she began to bob up and down like she’d seen in the movie. Rick gasped in pleasure and closed his eyes, enjoying her first ever blow job.

Jessie was really getting into it. She didn’t have to pretend to be enjoying herself! She was! The feel of his hard cock in her mouth combined with his reaction was getting her very wet, soaking her panties and even making her jeans damp!

Before long, Rick’s breathing became shallow and she could sense he was getting close to cumming. He soon confirmed her suspicions.

"Ahh!," he exclaimed. "Jessie! You’re gonna. . . " He paused as she sucked hard on his hard cock. "You’re gonna make me cum!!" He moaned, concentrating hard to keep from shooting into her mouth.

"Mmmm. . ." She murmured., and lifted her head long enough to say, "Isn’t that the whole idea?" She went right back to sucking his throbbing cock before he could answer.

"But I don’t. . .want to cum. . . in your mouth!," he panted.

She lifted her head again and looked at him curiously, but continued stroking him. "I thought guys liked it when girls did that?"

Rick sucked in his breath and nodded. "Well, yeah. . . of course, but most girls don’t like to do it."

Jessie grinned. "Well, I didn’t know I liked sucking cock until now, so how will I know if I like swallowing unless I try it?"

Rick stared at her, his eyes wide. "You. . .You’ve never done this before?!"

"Uh-uh," she said, shaking her head, then took his cock back into her mouth, sucking furiously as she bobbed up and down, her long blonde hair flying around her face as she slurped noisily.

Rick threw his head back and let out a long sigh. "Oh, yeah! Jessie, I’m gonna. . .Arrrghhhhhh!!!" She felt his cock pulse and a split second later her mouth was flooded with his warm, salty semen. Before she had a chance to swallow, he came again. Startled, she pulled the spurting rod from her mouth, white cum running down her chin, and jerked him off until he stopped cumming.

"Sorry," she said apologetically. "I didn’t know there’d be that much!"

He reached down and wiped some cum from her chin with his finger. "Are you kidding?! You’ve got nothing to be sorry about!" He grinned at her. "So, how was it?"

She shrugged and pulled his cum-soaked finger to her mouth and licked it clean. "Not bad! Not bad at all!" She grinned back at him.

He sat up and pulled her to him. Then he kissed her, tasting his own fresh semen as his tongue probed her mouth. She pulled away and looked at him, her eyes wide and a slight smile on her face. "I can’t believe I did that!," she exclaimed, putting a hand over her mouth.

He smiled back at her. "You did one hell of a job for your first time!" His face turned serious. "I hope you didn’t swallow just because you thought I expected you to, because I didn’t."

She shook her head. "No, no. I mean, sure I wanted to please you, but. . ." She paused, searching for the right words. "I really liked doing it, and it turned me on so much I just wanted to. . .taste you."

"And apparently you like the taste!," he said, holding up the finger she’s just sucked clean.

She blushed and smiled demurely. "Well, I don’t not like it. It’s a little thick and salty, but ok."

He brushed the hair from her dazzling green eyes. "That makes it better for me, knowing that you’re enjoying it, too." He looked down at his shriveling dick. "I’m gonna need some recovery time before I can go again!" He looked back up at her, an impish grin on his face. "But I think I can come up with something to do in the meantime!" He licked his lips.

Jessie frowned. "Uh, Rick. There’s something I have to tell you." She looked into his eyes, taking his hand and exhaling a deep sigh. He looked at her, a worried look in his eyes, and waited for her to continue.

"I . . . " She lowered her eyes for a moment, then looked back up into his. "I’ve, uh . . .I’ve never . . .um . . .I’m . . .still a virgin."

Rick breathed a sigh of relief. He pulled her hand to her lips and kissed it. "Is that all? You had me worried there for a minute!"

"It doesn’t bother you that I’m . . . inexperienced?," she asked, surprised by his mild reaction.

His face became serious, his voice calm. "Jessie, I want to spend time with you, get to know you better." He paused, looking directly into her sexy green eyes. "Sex is something we can work up to. If that’s what you want. I really like you. You’re obviously very beautiful and could have your choice of any guy, but . . ." He paused again. "We seem to connect. I feel like I’ve known you for years, not hours. We have so much in common, and I just . . ." He stared into her eyes, which were becoming misty listening to his words. "I just want it to be special, if and when it happens." He looked down at himself. "That sounds kinda funny, you half naked and me buck-naked! Then there’s the matter of that incredible blow job!"

Jessie giggled, wiping the tears of relief and joy from her eyes. She leaned over and kissed him. "I feel the same way, Rick. And I do want to have sex with you. But can we wait a little while?"

He nodded. "Of course. It’s up to you." Then a devilish smile formed on his lips. "But can I still . . . pleasure you in other ways?"

She raised her eyebrows and gave him a curious smile. "Just what did you have in mind?"

"Well," he replied, pushing her gently down on the soft grass, "I thought that since you went down on me, I could return the favor!" He began fumbling with the button of her jeans. "If that’s ok with you!" She nodded slowly and watched as he unfastened her jeans and lowered the fly. She raised her hips so he could wriggle them over her curved thighs and removed them completely. She lay back on the grass, wearing only her skimpy thong panties.

Rick stared down at the beautiful nearly-naked blonde lying before him. Her long, slender legs seemed to go on forever, coming together at that special place still barely covered by the black panties. He took in her whole figure; her flat stomach, those perfect tits, her long blonde hair that framed her beautiful face and splayed out on the grass around her head, and those hypnotizing green eyes all combined to literally take his breath away.

"What?," she asked, noticing his stare. Her voice brought him back to reality.

"Huh?," he asked.

She raised her eyebrows, a slight smile forming on her full lips. "You were staring!" He smiled guiltily and nodded.

"Yeah, I guess I was," he admitted sheepishly. He met her eyes. "You just look. . ." He closed his eyes and slowly shook his head from side to side. He opened his eyes and leaned over her. "You are so beautiful!," he whispered. "And I’ve got to be the luckiest guy in the world to have found you!" They embraced and kissed, their bare flesh pressing together in the cool night air. After a moment, Rick kissed down her neck to her perky breasts. He paused, licking and sucking for a few seconds on each nipple, then moved lower, leaving a trail of kisses down to and across her flat stomach. His hands gripped the waist band of her panties and she raised herself up so he could pull them off.

The full aroma of her sex reached Rick’s nose and he breathed it in deeply as he slipped her panties over her ankles and tossed them aside. He leaned down over her swollen labia, easily visible in the bright moonlight, and paused only a second before licking the entire length of her virgin slit. Jessie gasped, her hips jerking at his tender touch. She had never experienced anything like that before! Rick looked up at her, licking his lips. "Was that ok?"

"Uh-huh!," she panted, her chest rising as she took in a deep breath. Rick bent down and continued licking her sweet little pussy, repeating the same tongue action over and over. Jessie squirmed and moaned every time his tongue touched her. When he licked up to her erect little clit and flicked his tongue across it a few times, she cried out, her hips jerking upward.

"Oh, yes!! Right there!!," she cried. "Don’t stop!!" He continued teasing the sensitive little sex organ and Jessie’s cries increased in volume and intensity. Her hips began bucking frantically as she moved closer and closer to climaxing. Rick put his lips around the little bud, sucked it between his teeth, and began nibbling gently on it.

That did it. Jessie’s body suddenly went rigid, her back arched, and her mouth opened in a anguished gurgle as the orgasm exploded within her. She felt jolts almost like electricity coursing through her tight young body as she came again and again. She rocked her hips, her breathing shallow, as Rick continued to suck on the sensitive little love button.

"Rick! P. . please!! Enough!!", she gasped, her body twisting as she continued to cum non-stop. She was panting hard, trying to catch her breath as she came over and over continuously. He released her clit and watched as she slowly came down from the massive orgasm until her body lay limp, with only the occasional twitch. Her chest and neck were flushed red and a sheen of sweat covered her entire body. Her round, firm tits rose and fell as she tried to catch her breath. He crawled up beside her and took her into his arms, pulling her quivering body tight to his.

When she had recovered somewhat, she pulled back and looked at him. "Oh my god!," she exclaimed, still breathing hard. "That was amazing! My body’s still buzzing!" Her face took on an apologetic look. "Sorry I told you to stop, but I just couldn’t take anymore!"

He smiled and kissed her. "I’m just happy you enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed doing it." Jessie smiled back at him and snuggled against his warm body, shivering.

"Are you cold?," he asked, pulling her closer.

"Mmmhmm," she replied, still clinging to him. "I worked up quite a sweat, but now I’m a little chilly."

"Maybe we should be getting back," he said, reaching for their clothes. He passed her t-shirt to her and she quickly slipped in on. They dressed, then embraced and spent several minutes in a warm, loving kiss before slowly walking arm in arm up the beach toward the campsite.

As they walked up the slope and into the camp, the realized it was deserted. The fire was reduced to a mound of smoking ashes.

"Guess everyone went to bed," Rick said quietly. He touched Jessie’s arm. "Did you think of a story for Stacy and Alyssa?"

Jessie sighed and shook her head. "They wouldn’t believe me if I told them we were just talking for . . ." She looked at her watch. "Over three hours!" It hadn’t seemed that long!

"What are you going to tell them?"

She shrugged. "The truth. They’ll only end up getting it out of me, anyway."

He raised one eyebrow. "You’re going to tell them. . .everything?"

She grinned. "Haven’t you heard?" She planted a quick kiss on his lips. "Girls do that!" She wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him tenderly. "Don’t worry. You have nothing to be ashamed of!"

He held her small, warm body tightly. "It’s not me I’m worried about!"

Jessie pulled back and gave him another quick kiss, her lips lingering on his for a long second. "Don’t worry about me. We’ve been friends for a long time. They won’t tell anyone." She took his hands in his and looked into his eyes. "Now go get some sleep! I may have plans for you tomorrow and I’ll need you to be well-rested!" With that, she dropped his hands and went over to her tent. She looked back, blew him a kiss, then ducked inside.

 

Chapter 9 

Alyssa awoke suddenly. She lay in her sleeping bag, still naked, and listened to the sounds of the night, wondering what had awakened her. A few minutes later, someone approached the tent. The zipper of the fly opened and Jessie crawled inside. In the darkness, she didn’t realize Alyssa was awake until she propped her head up on her elbow and said, "So. How’d it go?"

Jessie had her back to Alyssa as she zipped the tent fly closed. She spun with a start when she spoke, then sighed as her heart slowed to its normal pace again.

"Jesus, Alyssa! You scared the shit outta me!" She looked down at her pretty friend and noticed her naked breasts peeking out over the top of the sleeping bag. She ignored her question and removed her sweater and jeans, then slid into her own sleeping bag. She noticed Stacy’s sleeping bag was empty. "Where’s Stacy?"

Alyssa’s grin widened. "Her and Mike are sleeping under the stars!," she replied.

"Really?!," Jessie exclaimed. She propped her head up on her elbow and faced Alyssa Alyssa nodded and her dark eyes sparkled.

"Uh-huh. And from all the moans and screams of pleasure I heard, I’d say our little girl became a woman tonight!"

"Wow!," Jessie exclaimed, and flopped back onto her pillow. "I didn’t think she was ready for that!"

Alyssa eyed her expectantly. "So. . ."

Jessie looked at her. "So. . .what?" An impish smile came to her lips . Alyssa shot her a dirty look and threw a shirt at her.

"I want details!," she whispered loudly.

Jessie grinned and stared up at the roof of the tent. "Ohhh! Details!" She didn’t say anything else, teasing her friend.

"Jessie!," Alyssa whispered as loudly as she dared, not wanting the guys to hear. She sat up, her tits bouncing free. "Tell me what happened!"

Jessie grinned and turned to her, her eyes momentarily pausing on Alyssa’s’s naked tits. "Ok, ok. We didn’t have sex. Well, we sorta did, but I didn’t. . .you know, fuck him."

Alyssa studied her pretty face intently. "Just what did you sorta do?"

She propped her head back up on her elbow and looked into Alyssa’s eyes. "I, uh . . . I gave him a blow job!" Alyssa’s eyes widened and a look of disbelief crossed her face.

"You didn’t!"

Jessie nodded. "I did," she said solemnly. Alyssa looked into her eyes and knew she wasn’t lying.

"How was it? Did you like it?"

Jessie’s eyes sparkled. "Keep this to yourself, but I loved doing it!" She paused, then asked. "Have you ever done it?"

Alyssa frowned and nodded. "A couple of times with John. Until he came in my mouth after promising that he wouldn’t!"

Jessie looked at her. "I take it you didn’t like it."

Alyssa shrugged. "It wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be. It was that he did it after I specifically told him not to!" Her eyes flashed at Jessie. "So what happened?"

Jessie smiled, remembering Rick’s reaction as she sucked his hot seed from his cock. "I swallowed," she said quietly, watching her face. Alyssa’s eyes grew big.

"You didn’t!"

Jessie nodded. "Well, I tried to swallow, but there was so much I couldn’t get it all!"

"Wow!," Alyssa said, staring in utter amazement at Jessie. "I never would have imagined you doing that!"

Jessie blushed a little and lay her head back on her pillow. She put her hands behind her head and stared up at the roof of the tent again. "Then Rick licked my pussy until I came so hard I almost passed out!"

Alyssa stared silently at her, trying to imagine her gorgeous friend in the throes of a massive orgasm, and wished she could have been watching her instead of Stacy. The thought made her pussy get wet again and leak a little onto the sleeping bag. Without saying a word, she climbed out of her sleeping bag and crawled over to Jessie, her naked flesh looking pale in the dim light.

"I want to do that to you, too!," she whispered, and kissed Jessie full on the lips, probing at them with her tongue. Jessie returned the kiss and reached out to pull Alyssa closer. Alyssa broke off their kiss long enough to slip into Jessie’s sleeping bag. Their warm bodies pressed together, each enjoying the softness of the others’ warm skin.

"That’s better," Alyssa whispered before resuming their passionate kiss, her legs intertwined with Jessie’s. She reached down and ran a hand over Jessie’s thigh, then under her t-shirt and up to her breasts. She was pleasantly surprised that Jessie wasn’t wearing her panties or bar. She hadn’t bothered to put them back on when her and Rick got dressed. Alyssa caressed Jessie’s firm tits, teasing her nipples with her fingers. Jessie sighed, their mouths still locked in their hot kiss. Alyssa finally broke away and fixed Jessie with a half serious look.

"We’ve been friends a long time," she said, trying to keep her face serious. "And I feel it’s my duty to tell you."

Jessie looked at her, a puzzled expression on her face. "Tell me what?"

Alyssa grinned, unable to keep a straight face any longer. "You, my dear, have some serious penis breath!"

Jessie stared at her for a second before they both broke out laughing. After a moment, Jessie regained some composure and said, "Well, I believe I know a cure for it!" She flipped back the covers to reveal Alyssa’s naked body. Jessie pulled off her t-shirt and pushed Alyssa down on her back. She positioned herself on her hands and knees between Alyssa’s legs and pushed them apart, exposing her cleanly shaved pussy. She leaned over and kissed her, their nipples brushing together.

"One sure-fire cure for penis breath. . .," Jessie whispered seductively as she kissed her way across Alyssa’s huge tits. "Is to eat . . ." She kissed down over her flat stomach and stopped just short of her mons. ". . .some pussy!"

Before Alyssa could react, Jessie ducked her head and licked along the entire length of Alyssa’a hairless slit. Alyssa moaned and squirmed as Jessie continued to lick and suck on her wet pussy, pushing her tongue in as far as she could. She grabbed a pillow and held it over her face to muffle her cries of pleasure.

Jessie moved up to her engorged clit, remembering what had sent her over the edge, and started lightly flicking her tongue across it. Alyssa’s body jerked and Jessie heard her scream louder into the pillow. She lifted the pillow from her tear-streaked face and gasped, "Oh, yes! Don’t stop!!", then pulled the pillow back as Jessie’s tongue teased and flicked across the little trigger. Once again borrowing from her experience with Rick, she locked her lips around Alyssa’s clit, sucked it between her teeth, and nibbled on it. Alyssa’s reaction was immediate. She began bucking her hips wildly and screamed even louder into the pillow. Jessie was sure that the guys cold hear her, but didn’t care. She continued sucking and teasing her erect clit until she felt Alyssa’s body stiffen, then began jerking uncontrollably as her orgasm gripped her and exploded within her .

Jessie felt a warm spray on her chin and released Alyssa’s clit to investigate. She licked Alyssa’s spasming cunt, and felt more of the warm, bitter-sweet fluid squirt into her mouth. The taste wasn’t bad so she lapped up as much as she could until Alyssa reached down and pulled her wet face from her over-stimulated twat.

"J. . . Jess!! Pl. . .Please!!," she pleaded in a shaky voice. Jessie crawled up Alyssa’s quivering body, pausing to suckle her fully engorged nipples along the way. Alyssa jerked when she did.

"Ahh! Ohhhhh!," she moaned. She gasped and pulled Jessie’s lips from her sensitive nipples to kiss her.

Alyssa was soaked in sweat, her hair stuck to her face. As their lips parted, Jessie asked, "How’s the penis breath?"

Alyssa forced a weak smile. "All gone!"

"Good," Jessie said, lying down next to her best friend and new lover. "So how’d I do? It was my first time, you know!" She nudged the panting girl lying next to her.

Alyssa turned to face her, her eyebrows raised. "If I didn’t know for a fact it was your first time, I’d call you a liar! That was. . . awesome, honey!" She hugged Jessie tight and whispered. "I’ve never cum like that before!"

Jessie grinned. "And you’re the second person to cum in my mouth tonight!"

Alyssa pulled back, looking at her. "Really? I thought I felt something but I wasn’t sure!"

"Mmmhmm," Jessie said, nodding. "You squirted me!" She giggled and kissed her. "It was delicious!"

Alyssa hugged her back, then pulled away. "Now it’s your turn!", she said with a devilish grin. Jessie smiled and shook her head.

"There’ll be time for that later. Remember, Rick just got me off a little while ago. I’m still a little sensitive." Alyssa looked disappointed, but agreed to wait. Jessie pulled her close and flipped the covers over their naked bodies. "Right now, I just want to go to sleep holding you. We’ll talk more tomorrow, ok?"

Alyssa snuggled contentedly against Jessie’s warm, soft body. "Ok," she whispered.

 

Chapter 10 

Stacy heard the chirping birds and slowly opened her eyes. Mike’s arm was still around her and she was resting her head on his bare chest. She smiled to herself, remembering their passionate love-making and enjoying the feeling of waking up naked in his arms.

Mike was still asleep, his chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm. Stacy’s left arm was lying across his abdomen and she started gently caressing his body with it. Feeling playful, she slid her hand under the sleeping bag and began to fondle and caress his - to her surprise - nearly fully erect cock! Her touch didn’t wake him, but she could feel it getting harder as she stroked it.

She glanced up to his face, but saw no signs of his waking up. Carefully, she moved his arm from her body and slowly sat up. He pulled his arm to his chest, but continued sleeping soundly. She looked around the campsite in the gray light of dawn, but could see no signs of life. Crawling under the covers, she once again took his hard cock in her hand and stroked it a few times, causing Mike to moan softly in his sleep. She moved her face to the tip and cautiously opened her mouth. She hesitated for only a second, then slipped her mouth over the soft head, taking as much of the thick shaft into her tiny mouth as she cold. Mike jerked slightly as she began bobbing her head up and down on the long phallus, like the girls in the porn movie had done. Suddenly, the covers lifted and Mike peered down at her, his eyes still heavy with sleep. She pulled his cock from her mouth and smiled.

"‘Morning, baby!," she said cheerfully, then resumed her cock sucking.

"Good. . . ahhhh!!" Mike’s head fell back to the sleeping bag, fully enjoying his morning blow job! Even though he’d just woken up, her hot little mouth was having an immediate effect and he could already feel the familiar tingling in his balls.

"Stacy, baby!," he gasped. "I’m really close to cumming!"

She responded by picking up her tempo, swirling her soft tongue around the sensitive head as her hand stroked the lower part of the long shaft. He was reaching the point of no return.

"Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah!! I’m cumming!!," he cried. A second later, Stacy felt the head swell and a warm, salty liquid splashed against the back of her throat. She swallowed quickly, then again and again as he kept pumping loads of his hot seed into her waiting mouth. Finally, the shots subsided and Stacy licked and sucked the remaining cum from his cock before crawling back up beside him, smacking her lips.

"Morning, lover," she said as she snuggled back into his warm embrace. He hugged her tight and lovingly kissed the top of her head.

"Wow!," he said, still breathing hard. "What made you want to do that?"

She turned her face to his and kissed him. "Not that I’m complaining!," he added with a grin.

Stacy smiled and shrugged. "I don’t know. I just had the urge to give you a blow job so I thought I’d do it right!"

He looked at her, concern in his eyes. "Baby, if you didn’t like it, don’t feel like you ever have to do it again, ok? I mean it."

Stacy hugged him. "But I did like it! It really turned me on! When you came, I almost did too!" She pursed her lips. "I’ll admit, swallowing wasn’t as much fun as the sucking, but I still liked doing it!"

He eyed her suspiciously. "You’re not just saying that?"

She shook her head. "Uh-uh". She rolled over on top of him, straddling his stomach. He reached down to finger her pussy.

"Ow!," she said, wincing a little. He pulled his hand away. "Sorry, honey. I’m a little tender down there!" She managed a smile. "You really broke me in good last night!" She slid off him and Mike sat up next to her.

"I’m sorry, sweetie," he said, pulling her small naked body to his. "I should have been more gentle."

Stacy pushed him away playfully, her eyes wide. "The hell you should have!," she cried, her expression one of amused shock. "I may be walking funny today, but watch out tonight, mister! I’ll be expecting an encore performance!"

Mike grinned at her, then noticed Rick’s head poking out of the tent. "Sssh! Get down!," he hissed, pulling her down to the sleeping bag. She followed his gaze and saw Rick, wearing only his boxers, stand and stretch, then walk over to the woods to take a leak. They watched him finish, then go back into the tent and zip the flap closed.

"We better get dressed before someone sees us," Mike said as he passed Stacy her bikini and shirt. He found her shorts under the sleeping bag and tossed them to her. He gathered his own clothes together and they both dressed quickly. Stacy looked over and saw him watching her as she put her bikini top on.

"What?," she asked, a grin on her face.

Mike grinned. "Nothing. I was just taking one last look before you covered them up!"

She pulled on her shirt and kissed him. "Relax, lover boy. I can pretty much guarantee that you’ll be seeing them again!"

They stood and gathered up the sleeping bag. "Why don’t we get together for a shower once it warms up a little?," Stacy suggested.

"You read my mind!," Mike exclaimed.

She stood on her toes and quickly kissed him. "I’ll see you later, then!" She turned, ran over to her tent, waved to him, and ducked inside.

"Mike, old boy, I think you’ve really fallen into something this time!," he said out loud. He gathered up the sleeping bag and made his way over to his tent, dropped the cum-stained sleeping bag next to it, and crawled inside.

Chapter 11

Stacy unzipped the flap of the tent and started to crawl inside, only to be stopped short at the sight of Jessie and Alyssa wrapped in each others’ arms, naked at least from the waist up. Jessie stirred at the sound of the zipper and opened her eyes to see Stacy’s astonished face. She glanced down at Alyssa’s sleeping form, her lead lying on Jessie’s left breast, then back up to Stacy.

"Uh. . .morning, Stace," she said nervously. Stacy only stared in stunned disbelief.

"Come in and close the fly!," Jessie whispered, pulling the sleeping bag so that she was partly covered. Stacy only hesitated a second, then quickly crawled in and zipped up the fly. Her movements awoke Alyssa, who raised her head sleepily and smiled at Stacy.

"Good morning, Stacy," she said, stifling a yawn. "Did you have fun last night?" Now it was Stacy’s turn to blush, but she quickly recovered. It was obvious what they’d done. Besides the sleeping arrangements, the tent was strong with the distinct odor of sex.

"Looks like you two had some fun of your own!," she replied.

Alyssa looked at Jessie, who was clearly uncomfortable. "I think we’re busted, babe." She gave her a quick kiss on the lips, then turned to Stacy. "I never pictured you as a screamer!" Stacy’s face turned bright red. Jessie relaxed a little. Alyssa was always good at turning things around. Stacy managed a shy smile.

"You. . .you heard us?"

Alyssa laughed. "Hard not to! You should have used a pillow, or gone further away!" She jerked her thumb at Jessie. "Like Jessie and Rick did!"

Stacy looked at Jessie, a smile forming on her face. "You guys did it, too?"

Jessie grinned. "Not exactly. But now we know for sure that you did!"

Stacy frowned, then grinned. "Aw, hell! I couldn’t wait to tell you guys anyway!" Her expression changed to one of bewilderment. "But if you and Rick made out, how come you’re. . ." She gestured at their nude bodies. They both shrugged. Jessie spoke up.

"I hope you don’t think it’s too weird, Stacy. I don’t want to lose you as a friend."

"Me neither," Alyssa piped up. "Are you ok with this?"

Stacy looked at them for a long moment, then smiled. "I guess I shouldn’t be so surprised." Jessie and Alyssa exchanged looks. "I. . .I saw you kissing. . . at Jessie’s yesterday."

"Oh!," Jessie exclaimed, her hand going to her mouth.

"But it’s ok! I mean, I’m ok with it. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you sooner. I didn’t mean to spy. I just didn’t know how to bring it up!"

Alyssa touched her arm. "It’s ok, Stace. We understand." Jessie nodded in agreement.

Stacy pulled off her t-shirt and lay back on her sleeping bag. The sun was coming up and it was getting warmer in the tent so she didn’t get under the covers. "Actually," she began, staring up at the roof of the tent. "Mike put his finger inside me and I licked it off!" She turned and looked at them. "I kinda liked it and we. . .talked about. . .you know, . . .me and him and. . . another girl."

Jessie and Alyssa looked at each other, then back to Stacy, their eyebrows raised.

"Really?," Alyssa said, moving over next to the petite blonde. Her eyes drifted down to her perky tits under her bikini top. Stacy looked at her and nodded.

"Do you know of anyone who might be interested?"

Alyssa grinned and turned to Jessie. "You’ve got Rick to look after, so. . ." She turned back to Stacy. "I guess it’s up to me! Yay!" She leaned over and lightly brushed her lips over Stacy’s. Stacy pulled her closer and returned the kiss, her tongue probing at Alyssa’s. Alyssa quickly pulled back, a shocked expression on her face, which quickly became a wide grin.

"You, too?!"

"What?," Stacy asked, puzzled.

Alyssa turned to Jessie. "She’s got a worse case of penis breath than you did!" She tried to look pensive. "I’d say fairly fresh. . .probably this morning!" She looked at Stacy, who turned bright red. Jessie stifled a giggle. "You gave him a blow job?," Alyssa asked, her eyes twinkling.

Stacy lowered her head and nodded.

"And . . . ," Alyssa urged.

Stacy looked up at her. "And. . .what?"

"Spit or swallow? I know he came in your mouth!" Stacy blushed even redder, but said nothing. Jessie spoke up.

"It’s ok, Stace. I swallowed. Some of it, anyway." Stacy looked up at her.

"You did?"

Jessie nodded. "It wasn’t too bad! And I plan on doing it again!"

Stacy grinned. "Me, too! It was a real turn-on!"

Alyssa rolled her eyes and gestured toward Stacy. "I believe we have a nympho on our hands, here!"

Stacy giggled. "A bi-curious nympho, it would seem!" She lowered her voice seductively. "I hear they can be a lot of fun!"

They all giggled and Alyssa turned to Jessie. "If you and Rick join in, we could have us a full-blown orgy!"

Jessie bit her lower lip thoughtfully. "I. . .don’t know," she said slowly.

"Why not?", Stacy asked. "You don’t have to be shy! We’re all friends!"

"About to become very close friends!," Alyssa added with a giggle.

Jessie picked up her shirt and pulled it on before answering.. "Because I’m still a virgin," she said quietly. "And I told Rick I wasn’t quite ready for sex yet." She looked up at them. "But I think maybe I was just scared."

Stacy put her hand on Jessie’s shoulder. "It’s ok, Jess. No one’s forcing you."

"I know," she replied. "And it sounds exciting. But I really like Rick and I want my first time to be just me and him."

Alyssa grinned. "So you are going to fuck him, then?"

Jessie gave her a playful shove. "You have a real delicate way of putting it. But, yeah. He’s the one."

Stacy grinned. "Then get him this morning and we can all get together later tonight!" She winced as she thought about how tender her own pussy was. "Believe me, if it’s as good as it was with Mike, you’re gonna need some recovery time!"

Jessie’s eyes widened. "Did it hurt a lot?"

Stacy shrugged. "Not a lot. It did hurt a little at first. But after a while. . . wow! Fireworks!"

Jessie nibbled on her lower lip. "Well, I’ll see how things go today. But no promises, ok?"

Alyssa and Stacy nodded, then Alyssa turned to Stacy. "No problem. First, we get her laid, then we all have a go at her!"

They began giggling uncontrollably. Jessie threw a pillow at them, then joined in on the laughter.

 

Chapter 12

Mike crawled into his sleeping bag without undressing. The one he and Stacy had used was a spare he brought along in case it turned cold at night. He had just closed his eyes when Rick spoke up.

"Well it’s about time you got home! Do you have any idea what time it is?"

Mike had one forearm resting across his eyes to keep the light out. He reached out and smacked Rick with the other one. "Fuck off. I need some sleep."

"I see." A pause. "So, did you get some last night?"

Mike lifted the arm from his eyes and looked over at Rick. "Did you?"

Rick’s grin faded. "Fair enough. Sorry I asked."

He replaced the arm over his eyes. "It’s ok. It’s just that I really like Stacy. I don’t want to screw it up."

"No problem, man. I didn’t realize it was that serious." He lay back and stared upward. "I guess I feel the same way about Jessie. I hope she feels the same way after we get home."

Mike rolled over, his back to Rick. "She’s not like that. She’ll want to keep seeing you. . .unless you do something stupid."

"Cool," Rick said, sitting up. "I think I’ll go take a shower."

"It’s gonna be cold this early," Mike warned, still trying to sleep. "It takes a while for the sun to warm the water."

"That’s ok. It’ll wake me up." He grabbed his towel and shower kit, then crawled outside. The sun was already up and felt warm on his face. He wandered down the path to the waterfall, ignoring the chattering chipmunks as they scolded him on his way by.

 

Chapter 13 

The girls finally stopped laughing and Jessie grabbed a towel and a small duffle bag. "I think I’ll go and take a nice cool shower," she said. She cast a wary glance at her two friends. Alyssa was still naked. "You two behave until I get back!" She started for the door, then added, "Or at least hang a sock or a bra from the tent pole if you can’t!" Alyssa playfully slapped her on the ass as she crawled out. "Ooooo!," she exclaimed, wiggling her panty clad ass in her face.

She looked around and didn’t see any signs of life from Rick and Mike’s tent. Slinging the small duffle over her shoulder, she made her way down the path toward the waterfall, her thoughts on Rick and her conversation with Alyssa and Stacy. Who would have imagined that so much could happen in one weekend!

As she rounded the turn in the path at the bottom of the hill, she saw Rick, completely naked, stepping cautiously across the stones to the waterfall. He stopped under the falling water and began lathering up, totally unaware of her presence.

Jessie slipped quietly down to the rock where Rick had left his clothing and removed her t-shirt and panties. She placed them on the rock next to his and quickly made her way across the familiar rocks to the waterfall and stopped in front of him. He had his eyes closed as he rinsed the shampoo from his hair and didn’t realize he had company. He opened his eyes and was pleasantly surprised to see the pretty blonde standing naked before him, the morning sun making her hair shine. She smiled and walked into his open arms.

"Good morning!," she said cheerfully, leaning up to kiss him.

"Hey, you!," he replied. "This is a nice surprise!" His eyes took in her perfect body. She grinned and passed him a washcloth.

"Could you get my back, please?" She turned around and held her long hair aside so he could wash her back, then moved down to her tight, heart-shaped ass. His other hand went around her waist and he pulled her closer, dropping all pretense of washing her. His hands went to her full breasts and gently squeezed them, rubbing his fingers over her hard nipples. Jessie sighed in pleasure at his welcome touch.

She could feel his nearly fully erect cock rubbing against her thigh. Feeling turned on by his closeness and the way he was fondling her sensitive nipples, she reached around and grasped it, stroking it slowly. Then, spreading her legs slightly, she positioned the rock hard cock between her thighs, the pushed her body even tighter to his, letting the hard shaft rub along her aroused slit. She moaned as it slid back and forth through her swollen lips, sending shivers of pleasure through her body.

Rick began moving with her, sliding his cock faster along her wet lips. This brought even more moans and sighs from Jessie. He started squeezing and twisting on her erect nipples, being careful to bring her the most pleasure possible without hurting her. They kept up this erotic dry-humping for several minutes, letting the cool water splash over their naked bodies.

Jessie was getting so turned on, she couldn’t wait any longer. She turned and kissed him, an impish grin on her face. She silently took his hand and led him back across the slippery rocks to where they’d left their clothes. As they toweled off, Jessie looked back up towards the camp, making sure they were still alone. No one was in sight. She pulled her t-shirt over her naked flesh and stuffed her panties into her duffle bag. Rick pulled on his shorts, his still hard cock leaving a noticeable bulge in them. He looked longingly at Jessie, her stiff nipples leaving little bumps in her shirt, which was just barely long enough to cover her pussy. Her eyes sparkled as she smiled at him, but she said nothing, not wanting to break the spell of the moment by speaking. Rick must have sensed it, too, because he didn’t try to speak, either. She went to him and put her arms around his neck, kissing him deeply. As she stood on her toes to reach him, her shirt rose up to reveal her bare ass. He placed his arms around her waist and pulled her close, returning the kiss passionately.

She pulled back and looked up into his soft eyes. "I want you," she whispered.. "Now." She spoke softly, but in a way that told him she wasn’t taking no for an answer.

Rick looked at her curiously. "I thought you said you wanted to wait?" He cocked his head and raised on eyebrow suspiciously. "I hope you aren’t saying this because you think I want to. . . "

She put a finger to his lips, cutting him off in mid-sentence. "I have waited!", she replied, glancing at her watch. "Almost six hours!"

He gave her a questioning look. "Are you sure? Because I’m willing to wait as long as you want to." Jessie tied the towel around her waist and picked up her duffle bag.

"Come on. I want to show you something." Taking his hand, they started up the hill toward the camp, then veered off next to a boulder onto a faint trail leading into the woods. The trail led uphill and seemed to go up next to the pool of water above the waterfall. It did, but Jessie led him past the shallow pool before stopping and holding aside some bushes for him to pass through.

"In here," she said and he stepped into the shrubbery. He ducked under a thick pine bough a few yards from the path and emerged into a small clearing with a soft pine needle floor. There were several large pines around the perimeter along with a few boulders and thick foliage. The stream that fed the waterfall could be heard very close by, but Rick could see nothing through the trees and bushes.

"It’s like a little room!," he exclaimed, looking around in wonderment.

"Mmmhmm . . . and very private!," Jessie said seductively. "Not even Alyssa or Stacy know about it." She sexily untied her towel and allowed it to drop to the pine needle floor. Rick watched, mesmerized by her beauty, as she pulled off her t-shirt, once again revealing her sexy body to him. Her long hair, still damp from their shower, hung loosely over her shoulders and curled around her perky tits.

"You’re a little over-dressed," she whispered in a sultry voice. She went to him and grasped the waistband of his shorts with both hands. Dropping to her knees on her dropped towel, she pulled his shorts down and off. His erect cock sprang up in front of her face.

"Hi!," she whispered softly to his cock before taking it lovingly into her warm mouth. Rick sucked in a deep breath and rested his hands on her head as she bobbed it back and forth on his stiff member. He moaned quietly, his head back and eyes closed. She continued sliding his long cock in and out of her hot little mouth, slurping noisily as she took in as much of it as she could. She kept this up for a few minutes, occasionally licking and sucking on his balls, until Rick gently pulled her to her feet.

"Any more of that and this will be over way too soon!," he exclaimed with a smile. They kissed passionately for a few moments, savoring the feel of the others’ lips and tongue. Then he broke off their kiss and grinned at her. "Ok. Your turn!"

They spread out both of their towels on the soft floor of the clearing and Rick motioned for her to lie down. She lay on her back, her firm breasts flattening only slightly as she did. She kept her knees bent up and together, teasing him. He knelt at her feet and gently pushed her knees wide apart. The scent of her pussy filled his senses and he began to kiss up her legs, moving slowly along each inner thigh, then softly kissing the little mound above her bare pussy.

Jessie sighed and approvingly spread her legs wider, revealing the soft pink flesh hidden under the folds of her swollen labia. He once again inhaled the musky-sweet aroma of her aroused pussy and bent closer. He slowly licked all along the length of her moist slit, then teased her little clit with his tongue. Jessie moaned loudly and grasped his head, holding his mouth to her excited cunt. Rick did it again and again, each time pushing his tongue a little deeper inside her sweet pussy. He licked and sucked until he felt her body stiffen and quiver, her moans becoming urgent cries of pleasure.

"Oh, yes!! Yes!!," she cried. "Right there!! Don’t stop!! Oh!! Ohhhh. . . !!" Her cries diminished into a silent scream as she came, her body stiffening, then jerking wildly as she climaxed and released again and again. This time, Rick was prepared for her reaction and was able to keep his lips locked around her clit until she begged him to please stop. He released her spasming pussy and crawled up beside her. Her body was wet with perspiration and her chest, neck and face were red with exertion.

"Did you say something?," he asked, a playful smile on his face.

"H. . .Holy shit!," she stammered, slowly opening her glassy eyes. "You’re gonna kill me with that tongue of yours! I thought I was gonna pass out!"

"Sorry, sweetie, but you seemed to be enjoying yourself!," he replied, kissing her tit.

"Believe me! I was!," she said, stroking his well-sculpted chest. "But I can only handle so much!"

"Sorry," he repeated with a smile, then kissed her. He pulled back and looked into her enchanting green eyes ans she licked her lips, tasting herself.

"Damn! That is so sexy!," he exclaimed.

"What? That I like the taste of pussy?"

He grinned and nodded. Jessie shrugged and pulled him over to kiss him again. "I’m ready," she whispered into his ear as she hugged him, then lay back and looked into his eyes. "Please be gentle," she added, a pleading look in her eyes.

Rick gave her a worried look. "Are you absolutely sure about this?"

She nodded slowly. "Yes. I guess I’m just a little nervous." She smiled and reached up to pull him down so she could kiss him again. He returned her smile warmly and she felt some of her apprehension melt away.

"I promise I’ll be as gentle as I can," he said as he kissed her. "And if you change your mind at any time, just say the word and I’ll stop."

She shook her head. "I won’t. I want to make love to you. . .right now!"

He kissed her again, hungrily, then moved down to her firm round breasts. She sighed and held his head to her tits as he teased one, then the other. He spent a few moments there, then positioned his stiff cock over her swollen pussy. Her lips glistened with her juices. She was as ready as she would ever be. Pushing slowly through her engorged labia, her moved the tip of his cock to her tiny opening and pushed gently. Despite all the lubrication, her vagina resisted his advances so he began working it around a bit, trying to squeeze his thick head into her small hole.

 "Try to relax," he said soothingly, looking into her frightened eyes. "It’ll be easier for you. Just let it happen."

She took a deep breath and tried to relax her tense body, telling herself that Rick would be gentle and there was nothing to fear. At that moment, he leaned down and kissed her passionately, his tongue driving deep into her mouth. Startled, Jessie returned the loving kiss. Rick, hoping to distract her, continued pushing at her tight vagina. He felt her expand and his cock slid in so that the head was inside her. Jessie gasped into his mouth and broke off the passionate kiss. The sensation was odd, but it didn’t really hurt. She looked at Rick, who was smiling at her.

"Are you ok?"

She returned his smile. "Uh-huh. Feels weird, but it doesn’t hurt."

"Want to keep going?," he asked. She nodded. He pushed again and she grimaced as the thick shaft slid further inside her, spreading her soft vaginal walls. She felt a twinge of pain when the head pushed against her hymen, but didn’t cry out. Rick felt the added resistance and paused. He looked into her eyes and could see the pain in them.

"Want me to stop?," he asked again, his eyes locked on hers.

She shook her head, her lips clenched. "No," she said. "Keep going!" He nodded then pulled back a little before pushing through her barrier in one swift motion. A small cry escaped her lips and he paused again, but she put her arms around his neck and wrapped her legs around his hips, pulling him in further.

"Don’t stop! Fuck me, Rick!," she gasped. He pushed all the way into her virgin pussy, completely burying his big cock inside the tight pussy.

He looked into her eyes. "That’s all I’ve got, baby. You took it all!"

She smiled up at him. "It feels so good! I feel so close to you right now!" They kissed deeply and passionately. Rick could feel her warm, soft vagina walls squeezing his hard cock in a vise-like grip and he really had to concentrate to keep from blowing his load right then and there! He pulled back from their kiss and gazed into her eyes.

"Ready to keep going?"

She nodded slightly. "Uh-huh. Just go easy at first, ok?"

He smiled. "I’ll let you set the pace."

Slowly, he withdrew until just the tip remained inside her, then pushed all the way back in. Jessie grimaced as his cock once more filled her vaginal cavity; the pain from her torn cherry still fresh. He could tell from her expression that she was in more pain than she was letting on. He paused, not wanting to hurt her, but she urged him on.

After a few minutes of long, slow fucking she began to move her hips a little, thrusting upward as he pushed into her warm, wet pussy. Her face had relaxed as well and it was apparent that the pain was being replaced by feelings of pleasure.

"Feeling . . . better?," he panted, still fighting to keep control.

"Uh-huh!," she gasped. Her eyes were closed and she had a slight smile on her face. "Starting . . . to feel . . . real good!"

The feel of his hard cock rubbing on her tender vagina walls and teasing her clit was creating the tingling sensation she recognized as the preamble to another orgasm, only much more intense than when he went down on her. She increased the speed of her movements and Rick began moving faster as well, keeping pace with her.

"Yes!," she moaned. "Oh, yes! Fuck me! Oh, yeah!"

Her words inspired him to increase the tempo and soon their bodies were slapping together, both lost in their intense love-making. She began thrusting harder, her ass leaving the towel as her orgasm built. She started moaning and crying out so loudly that her cries drowned out the sounds of their bodies slapping together and the squishing noises of their mixed fluids as Rick’s cock pistoned in and out of her sopping pussy.

"Oh, god! I’m cumming!!," she cried. She thrust her hips upward forcefully and dug her nails into Rick’s back.

"Me, too!!," Rick cried, still hammering away at her tortured pussy. His balls ached. He felt like he was about to explode!

"Cum with me!!," Jessie groaned and locked her legs around him, pulling his cock all the way in and holding him there. Her pulsating pussy was squeezing his cock in a way he’d never experienced before and a second later he unleashed a flood of hot semen deep into her womb. Jessie felt his seed splash against her pussy walls and came hard a split second later. Her back arched and her body went stiff. She groaned loudly, then came over and over while Rick pumped his cum deep inside her. She opened her eyes, saw the intense, almost painful look on Rick’s face as he came and knew he was also experiencing an intense orgasm. That seemed to intensify her own orgasm, like she could sense his pleasure and feel it herself.

They finally collapsed into each others’ arms, completely spent. As they lay there holding each other and panting for breath, Rick’s cock slowly deflated and their combined juices started to flow from Jessie’s newly deflowered pussy. She stroked his hair, damp with sweat, and kissed his neck as he lay on top of her. He was heavy, but she didn’t care. It felt so good just holding and being held by him as she came down from her orgasm.

As if reading her thoughts, he lifted his head and kissed her. "I must be getting a little heavy laying on top of you." He started to get up, but she held him in place.

"Not yet. I love the feel of your cock inside me!," she said softly.

"Well then, let’s try this." He rolled over and pulled her on top of him, keeping his semi-hard cock inside her slippery pussy. As she straddled him, she felt his semen and her cum running from her pussy down over his pelvis and balls.

She giggled. "I think I’m leaking!" He pulled her down to him and they kissed, holding each other tight. A few minutes later, his flaccid penis slipped from her pussy, releasing another flood of the combined fluids. They lay there together for another few minutes, not speaking; just holding each other and savoring their moment of total intimacy.

Finally, Rick said softly, "We’d better be getting back. They’re gonna wonder where we are." Reluctantly, Jessie sat up and climbed off of him. They dressed, gathered up their towels, and walked hand in hand back down the path.

 

Chapter 14 

After Jessie left for her shower, Stacy and Alyssa fell back asleep. About an hour later, Stacy awoke to find Alyssa, still naked, staring at her and smiling. "Hi," she said softly as Stacy returned her smile.

"Good morning . . .again!," Stacy replied, eyeing Alyssa’s breathtaking body. She stretched and sat up. "Jessie’s not back yet?"

Alyssa shook her head. "Not yet." She grinned and added, "Maybe she took your advice and jumped Rick!" They both laughed.

They heard Mike call out. "Hey! Come on, you guys! I’m all alone out here!" Alyssa winked at Stacy, a twinkle in her dark eyes.

"I just wonder where Rick could be?" Stacy giggled again, then opened her mouth to answer Mike. Alyssa put a finger to her lips. "Shhh.," she whispered.

They heard the sounds of Mike opening and closing coolers, then the clang of pots and pans. "Time to get up! I’m starving and I’m starting breakfast!" Stacy again started to reply, but this time Alyssa silenced her with a quick kiss.

"Why’d you do that?," she asked, a puzzled look on her face. "Not that I mind!" Alyssa grinned mischievously.

"Remember what we were talking about earlier? You, me, and Mike getting together?"

Stacy nodded. "Yeah. . ."

"Well, if we can get him to look in and see us making out, maybe he’ll join us!"

Stacy grinned, then her smile faded. "But I really need to get cleaned up first," she said with a note of regret. She gently touched her recently ravaged pussy and winced. "And I’m still quite sore. Why don’t we do something later?" Seeing the look of disappointment on her beautiful friend’s face, she added, "Maybe by then Jessie and Rick could join in, too!" Alyssa seemed to brighten a little and nodded her head slowly in agreement.

"You’re right. Ok. I’m just so damn horny for some dick! You two got me all wound up telling about your night!"

"Breakfast in a half hour!," Mike called. Fortunately, he was far enough away that he couldn’t hear what they were saying, but he could hear their voices and knew they were awake.

"Coming!," Stacy yelled back. She kissed Alyssa quickly on the lips and crawled to the door. "I’m gonna have a quick shower before breakfast." She turned and looked at Alyssa, her face serious. "See that you behave. I plan on keeping him for a while!" She winked at her.

Alyssa pouted and stuck out her tongue at her. Stacy chuckled quietly and unzipped the tent. She knew Alyssa would never make a move on a guy she was interested in. She just enjoyed teasing her. As she crawled out into the bright sunshine, Alyssa pretended to follow through the open flap.

"‘Lyssa!," Stacy hissed, pushing her back into the tent with a grin. She glanced over to see if Mike was looking their way. He was looking the other way, frying bacon on the stove. "Put some clothes on, you slut!"

Alyssa grinned. "Hey now, don’t get nasty!" Stacy rolled her eyes and stood up. She walked over to where Mike was cooking, glancing quickly back at the tent. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Alyssa had closed the flap. She didn’t think Alyssa would come outside naked, but one never knew with her. She was the biggest flirt Stacy had ever known. She walked over to Mike and kissed him.

"Hi there," she said softly. He turned around, a smile lighting up his face.

"Good morning, darlin’!" He planted a kiss on her lips. "Sleep ok?"

"Sure. Would have been better if you were there, though," she replied, winking and stifling a yawn as she took a seat at the picnic table. The smell of the bacon frying started her stomach rumbling. She hadn’t realized how hungry she was!

"How do you like your eggs?"

"Over easy," she replied. "But hold on for a bit. I want to take a shower before I eat."

"You’re gonna have to wait until Rick gets back." He looked at his watch. "Actually, he went down there over an hour and a half ago."

Stacy raised her eyebrows. "Oh, really?" She smiled knowingly.

Mike looked at her, puzzled by her reaction. "Yeah. He should have been back a while ago. Why do you find it so interesting?"

Stacy grinned. "Jessie went to take a shower, too. About an hour and a half ago."

Mike grinned. "Ahhh. That explains Rick’s long . . .uh . . .shower!" They both chuckled. Stacy looked down the path.

"I’m going to go check. I’ll make lots of noise on the way down and take my time." She waved and walked off, whistling loudly.

She approached the top of the hill and looked down. Seeing no one, she started down the hill. "Jess? Are you here?," she called out. No reply. She walked a few more yards. Now she was close enough to clearly hear the waterfall. She called out again. Still no answer. She rounded the turn and looked over at the waterfall. No one was there and there were no clothes or towels lying around.

She decided to take her shower anyway. Taking another look around and seeing no one, she removed her shorts and bikini top. She took ne more look, then removed the rest of her bikini, and crossed the rocks to the waterfall, letting the cool water splash over her compact, sexy body. She finished showering and made her way back to the rock she’d left her clothes on and dried herself off. She put on her shorts without her cum-stained bikini bottoms, put the top part on, and gathered up her things. She heard voices and looked up to see Rick and Jessie coming out of the woods a little way up the path, holding hands. They didn’t see her and started walking back toward the campsite.

"Hey!," Stacy called out, walking toward them. They stopped and turned, startled at the sound of her voice. "Uh, the shower’s over here!," she said with a wry smile. Rick looked down, grinning sheepishly, while Jessie’s face flushed red.

"Oh, hi, Stace!," she said, smiling nervously.

"Actually," Rick said to Jessie. "I could use another one." He kissed Jessie quickly and walked past Stacy toward the waterfall, pulling his shirt off as he walked. Stacy and Jessie started up the hill.

Stacy looked over at Jessie and said, "Did you hurt your ankle?"

Jessie looked at her, a puzzled look on her face. "No, why?"

Stacy grinned and nodded toward her legs. "Because you’re walking funny!" Jessie looked shocked for a second or two, then giggled.

"I never imagined it would be like that! My body’s still tingling!"

Stacy giggled. "I told you it was worth a little pain!"

They wandered back to camp, Jessie telling her about their love-making. Mike was still cooking and, to Stacy’s relief, a fully clothed Alyssa sat at the picnic table. Alyssa looked up as they approached.

"Hey! You found one of them! Where’s Rick?"

"Taking a shower," Jessie replied. "He’ll be along in a few minutes."

Mike looked at her, an amused look on his face. "Damn, either that boy’s real slow or very clean! He left two hours ago to do that!" Jessie’s face reddened and a warning glance from Stacy silenced any more of his comments. Alyssa finished setting the table and sat down next to Jessie, her eyes sparkling.

"Well . . .?," she asked quietly.

Jessie grinned and nodded. Alyssa squealed and hugged her. "Tell me all about it later, ok?" Jessie nodded. Rick arrived a few minutes later just as Mike was dishing out the food.

They ate in silence for a few minutes. It seemed the previous nights’ activities had created some healthy appetites. Finally, Mike said, "So what’s everyone planning to do today?"

"I was thinking of a cool drink and some hot sun!," Alyssa replied

"Me, too," Stacy said.

"Why don’t we try the lake, Rick? We could have fresh trout for supper."

Rick looked at Jessie. "What about you, Jess? Any plans?"

"I think I’ll join ‘Lyssa and Stacy on the beach. You guys go fishing if you want to," she replied.

"Well, let’s get started," Mike said, standing up and taking his dished to the wash basin. "The sooner we get the dishes done, the sooner we can hit the water!" They all pitched in and cleaned up. Rick and Mike got their gear ready while the girls changed into their bikinis. Alyssa didn’t plan to keep hers on for long. And she was hoping Jessie and Stacy wouldn’t, either.

. . . continued

College Party

oldbondsie on Teen Stories



Before I start telling the story of the sexiest night I've ever had let me tell you that this is a true story, but the names have been changed to protect those involved.



My name is Nate, I'm 5'8" with a great body and shaggy brown hair. It is the summer between my junior and senior years in high-school. In order to make some money to put away for college or other expenses I took a summer a job at a local pool as a lifeguard. I already knew a couple of the other guards from school, but some of them were strangers to me, these were
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mostly guards who went to the local university.

On one of my first shifts I was working a birthday pool party with one of the University guards named Amy. When I walked in I saw her already watching the kids, she had a cute sweatsuit on, the straps and top of her swimsuit were showing out of the top.Â

I smiled as I saw her retrieve a ball for one of the kids, the little girl grabbed the ball and did a cannonball into the water, drenching Amy. I laughed and she spun around. She stood there, not sure whether to introduce herself first or complain about being wet first. I smiled and threw a towel to her. She dried her hair and face and took off her sweatsuit. I couldn't help but keep my eyes from wandering to her perfectly shaped C-34 boobs and toned perfectly tanned sexy legs. She looked up after drying herself and luckily a kid had just let out a yelp, which had grabbed my attention.Â

A cool breeze came through and she shuddered. I smiled as I walked over to her and offered her my sweatshirt. She smiled and pulled it on, I was sad to see her put it on, but it was a good way to break the ice. She looked extremely cute now. Amy was about 5'4" with shoulder-length brown-hair that was pulled back in a pony-tail, as I already mentioned she had perfect tits an ass to die for and the sexiest, most perfect legs I had ever seen, bar none.

After the formal introductions and some small-talk we realized we had alot in common. She invited me to a party that was going on at her dorm building that night. I had already made plans with my friends, but if I rejected her I might not get another chance so I said I'd be there.

I made sure that I was looking as good as possible before I made the trip over to her house. I also, with alot of difficulty, avoided the tempation to masturbate to the ever-lasting image of her drying off her drenched legs and breasts.Â

When I got to the dorm room I spent 15 minutes dancing and grinding with other girls while I was looking for her. Eventually I saw her, she saw me at the same time and we made our way towards each other. We started grinding together, I could barely keep myself from grabbing her and doing everything to her right there. She was so good at teasing me the way she bent over and rubbed her great ass against my rock hard cock, I could barely handle it. After a few songs of this she asked me if I wanted to go back to her room. Normally I try to play hard to get but not this time.Â

When we got to her room she hung a sweatshirt on the outside of the door. "That's to let my roommate know that I'm in here with someone." I was getting more turned on by the second. We walked into the room and locked the door. I was ready to do everything right at that moment, but she started walking around her room, doing odd jobs like putting things in the right places. She was such a tease. She bent over to pick something up and pulled her short jean skirt up while doing so, I saw right up it and saw she wasn't wearing any panties.Â

I couldn't take it anymore. I stepped right behind her and when she came back up I grabbed her and shoved my tongue into her mouth. She immediately grabbed my neck and held me where I was while she jammed her tongue back into my mouth. We made our passionately for about a minute before i moved my hands from her waist to her perfect tits. She moaned loudly as I began to rub her hard nipples. She put her arms above her head and I pulled her tank top off. She was wearing an incredibly sexy red-lace bra. I unclipped it and started licking, sucking and grabbing her tits. She was almost yelling in pleasure as I flicked her nipples with my tongue.Â

She reached down and started rubbing my rock hard cock through my jeans. As soon as she did this I came back up to make out with her some more but she had already dropped to her knees. I took my shirt off as she unbuttoned my jeans. She pulled down my boxers and my 7 inch long, 6 inches around rock hard cock popped out. She moaned at it and started to get me off. I backed up to her bed and sat down. Amy took my dick head into her mouth and started to roll her tongue around it. I closed my eyes and gasped. She had my balls in her hand and the way she was feeling them was incredible. Then she started to really go faster. She was jacking me off faster than I'd ever masturbated. Then she started to feed more andm ore of my cock into her mouth. I had neverh ad a girl who could deep-throat the whole thing but she had already done it. She bobbed her head wildly, moaning. I gasped. "Oh fuck Amy!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. She moaned even louder. I grabbed her head and started to fuck her mouth.  "Shit your'e gonna make me cum Amy!" She started to go even faster, she ran her tongue all over the head of my dick while her lips slid up and down the shaft. I grabbed the back of my head and shoved my dick as far down her throat as I could as I blasted the biggest load of my life into her. She sputtered a bit but swallowed it all and looked up at me with cum dribbling out of her lips and down onto her boobs.

"Fuck Amy that was SO good." I told her. She laughed. "My turn now."
I had been looking forward to this.Â

I grabbed her and pulled herback up to me and started to make out with her wildly again. We were both like animals in heat. The gasping, moaning, yelling and screeching of pleasure couldn't be equaled by a porn movie. I pulled her onto my lap as we made out and laid her down on the bed. I unzipped her skirt and pulled it off. I stood there, just staring at her naked body for a couple seconds. I didn't think any body could look better tahn hers had at the pool, that had been beaten now. She started to laugh at how dumbfounded I looked. I started to lick her legs, the insides of her thighs, teasing her. She moaned in apprehension as I felt her legs and licked from her knee to her crotch. Then, without warning, I shoved my tongue into her pussy. She screamed in pleasure, I found her clit and started to suck it like a tiny cock. She was completely out of this world now. I started to tongue fuck her while rubbing her clit between two fingers. She had reached down with both hands and was pushing my head further into her pussy. She was yelling louder than any girl I had ever been with, then she wrapped her amazing legs around my head, not letting me escape until I had done what she wanted.Â

"FUCK! OH MY FUCKING GOD YES! RIGHT THERE! AHHHHHH IM CUMMMMINNNG! OHH FUCK! YES!" she was screaming at the top of her lungs and a waterfall like orgasm came flowing out of her. She started convulsing wildly as I continued to tongue fuck her. "OH MY GOD, OH FUCKKKKKKK AHHHHHHH OH GOD DON'T STOP! DON'T STOP!" she yelled as another huge orgasm exploded from her pussy. She had lost control of her legs while convulsing.

I pulled back with a mouth full of cum and grinned at her.

"Get your fucking cock in me, now." she told me. I definitely didn't need to hear it twice.Â

"FUUUAAAUACK!" she yelled as I thrust it all in at once. I didn't let her get used to having it in her either. I started thrusting madly and rapidly as soon as I was in. "OH SHIT! FUCK YES! OH GOD!" she yelled as I rapidly pounded her pussy. Her legs started shaking uncontrollably again as she shouted all sorts of expletives and yelled at the top of her lungs. I felt a gush of warm liquid cover my cock and it took all my energy to keep from blasting my loud right then. I wanted this to last for awhile so I pulled out.

"what the fuck are you doing?" she half-yelled as I flipped her over. "oh fuck yeah!" she moaned as I positioned her on all fours. I grabbed onto her hips and slammed my cock into her from behind. She was thrusting back into me as fast as I was slamming into her. "oh fuck amy!" I yelled, of cousre I couldn't even hear myself. "FUCK YES! OHHHH MY FUCKING GOD! OHHHH GOOOOD YES! IT FEELS SOO GOOD! DON'T STOP! OH MY GOD! FUUUUUUUCK IM CUMMINGAGAIN! RIGHT THERE! OH YES RIGHT THERE!" Everyone in the building had to be able to hear her. I started to stand up while holding her thighs around me. I had lifted her up so that just her face and hands were still on the bed. Now I controlled everything. She was in another world right now as I shifted into another gear, giving any vibrator a run for its money with my wild and rapid thrusts as deep as I could go into her pussy.Â

"FUCK YEAH! OH GOD! YES! YES! YES! OHHHHH MY GOAWWWWD! RIGHT THERE! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCK YES! OHHHHHH IM CUMMING AGAIN! IM CUMMMMIIINNG! AHHHHHH!" I felt her convulsing wildly again as more juices flowed all over my cock. I pulled out again and was amazed by how much cum fell out of her pussy. I picked heru p and slammed her against the wall. I jammed my cock into her again and shoved my tongue into her mouth to keep her from yelling too loud against the wall. She just made up for not being able to yell by moaning even louder as my cock slid in and out of her pussy faster than any she had ever had. I felt her start to tremble again and pulled out and started eating her out wildly again. She came harder than any other time as I gave her cliterus a blowjob.Â

I knew I couldn't hold on for too much more of this and laid her back down on the bed on her back. By now she was moaning any time I touched her. I slammed my cock into her once more and once more she screamed "OH FUCK YES!" only this time she orgasmed as soon as I entered. I gritted my teeth as I held back my load. I started to wildly pound her, at this point my mindset was to tear her in half from the pussy up. She was thrusting her hips up against me as I slammed into her with every thrust. "FUCK YEAH! OH GOD THIS FEELS SOOO GOOD! OH MY GOD OH MY GOD ! IM FUCKING CUMMING AGAIN! FUCK ME ! OH GOD ! FUUUUUCK MEEEE!" She wrapped her legs around me in a vice and while we were thrusting against each other she pulled me into her furhter with her legs while she reached down and rubbed her cliterus. I made out with her breasts and rubbed her rock hard nipples until they were sore. "OH MY GOOOOODDDD OH GOD I WANT YOUR SEED I WANT IT IN ME NOW. OH MY FUCKING GOD I WANT ALL OF YOU IN ME! FUCK YES! RIGHT THERE! YES! OHHHHH MY GOD KEEP GOING! YESSSS! AHHHHHHHH1 I CANT TAKE ANYMORE! FUCKKKKKK IM CUMMING AGAIN! AHHHHHHHH OH MY FUCKING GOD FUCKKK IM CUMMING AGAIN IM CUMMING OHHHHHHHH!" I felt her juices spilling all over both of us while she screamed. I finally shifted into one more gear that I had left, resembling a jackhammer as I flwe in and out of her drenched pussy. "FUCKKK YES! OH GOD! OH GOD! AHHHHHH! IM CUMMING AGAIN! AHHHHH GOD FUCK ME, I WANT ALL OF YOU! I CANT TAKE IT ANYMORE!!!! OH GOD! I CANT TAKE IT!" I blasted my load deep into her as she had a chain of massive eardrum-breaking orgasms. We heard panting and moaning outside the door, I staggered to my feet and looked out the peep-hole to see 4 girls getting themselves off, apparently Amy's yelling and moaning hadn't only turned me on.

I stayed the night with her and by the time the morning came we had fucked 17 times, everytime with even more intensity and passion.

We get together almost every night now to have wild sex like that and we do it in the lifeguard office as well whenever we have a shift together. Once she forgot to take her pill and we fucked 20 times in one day. Of cousre, she was pregnant, and now we are married have 3 kids, I'm 24 and she's 27 and are still in the prime of our sex lives, although with our kids, now we have to go to even more erotic places, like the playground, or a bus-stop in the middle of the night.

Finding Meg 2

CherryLane on Teen Stories

Mike led Meg, naked, into the steamy showers, running his hands over her glistening body as he did. He couldn’t wait to get into her hot pussy again. He walked under the hot water jetting out of the tap with her, letting it run over them. He couldn’t believe his luck to be standing naked in the shower with a sexy girl who was insanely hot for him.

Meg was already turned on again. She’d just had amazing sex with Mike, sex for the first time in over a year. She was hornier than she’d been in what seemed like ages to her. She could feel Mike’s hands playing with her tight body, running over every inch of her. His hands were slowly climbing up her thigh. “O god Mike” she moaned as his hand ran over her pussy. She was surprised herself at

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how horny she was after just having sex. But she was ready for him again.

“You’re a horny little thing aren’t you Meg?” Mike teased, pushing a finger into her hot wet pussy. She was going to be great to have around. She was already humping against his hand like a dog in heat. “We’ll have time for that soon enough” he said, reaching a bar of soap. “Right now though, lets get cleaned up.”

Meg smiled at him and, taking the soap, rubbed it into a rich lather. She lather up Mike’s broad, muscular chest, running the soap and her hands over him, enjoying the feel of a man. She rubbed and kissed his entire body, massaging the soap into his tanned skin. When she reached his cock, she rubbed the soap between her hands, covering them with foam, and knelt in front of him, with his semi-hard cock in her soapy hands.

She gently rubbed his hardening cock, enjoying the feeling of the hot flesh in her hands. She felt it growing harder and bigger as she stroked it. “You like that Mike?” she asked, her hand rubbing over the head of his cock. She didn’t wait for a response as she took the head again into her mouth, the soap having rinsed off long ago.

Meg’s tongue played skillfully over his cock, quickly bringing Mike back to his full erection. She heard him moaning above her while his hands ran through her wet hair. She began fucking his cock in and out of her hot mouth slowly, savoring the taste of him.

Mike was in heaven. Meg was sucking his cock like a pro. He started pushing his cock deeper into her mouth, reveling in her warm wet mouth, her tight red lips, her hot tongue. “Yeah Meg,” he groaned “yeah, you‘re so good” he said as his level of arousal climbed with each second. He felt himself getting ready to cum, and ordered Meg to stop. He wanted to feel his pussy milking his cock again.

Mike pulled Meg up, and began the task of cleaning her sexy body. He lathered her up, pinching and rubbing her taunt body, rewarded with Meg’s moans of pleasure. He ran the soap over her body, playing with her. He ran the soap over her hot ass, pushing the bar down her crack, drawing a loud moan from Meg as a corner hit her little ass hole. He drew the bar up and down her crack, Meg pushing her ass against it. But Mike moved on.

She felt him finally reach her pussy. He ran the soap over her puffy pussy lips. She was whimpering in pleasure in need now. She was ready to explode from Mike’s teasing and touching. “O god Mike” she whispered. “Just do it. Fuck me. Fuck me”

Mike didn’t need to be asked twice. He pushed Meg against the shower wall, and roughly shoved his cock into her soaking pussy again. Meg moaned as he filled her hot pussy, arching her back against the cold tile wall. Mike grabbed her thighs, pulling her thin frame off the shower floor. Meg was panting as wrapped her legs around him, slamming her pussy onto his rock hard cock.

Mike carried Meg over to the table in the adjoining room. He sat her down on the edge of it and started pounding into her hot slit. Meg was gasping as Mike’s cock roughly fucked her pussy. She was so turned on by his rough handling. She never felt so full before. “Fuck Mike” she moaned, running her hands though his hair “Yes, fuck me, fuck me hard”

He was pumping his cock furiously into Meg’s dripping hole, his hands playing over her tight ass, running over her taunt cheeks. He loved fucking Meg. She was so horny, she really needed to be fucked, and he planned to give her more than her fill of that. He ran his fingers up and down her ass crack, remembering her pleasure from his doing that with the soap.

“O yes Mike. Mm.. That feels so good” Meg moaned between heavy breaths as he continued his thrusting. She loved his hands playing with her ass, she loved his cock thrusting into her needing pussy, she didn’t want him to ever stop fucking her.

Mike got brave, he gently pushed a finger against Meg’s tight ass hole. He’d always wanted to fuck a girl up the ass, and as Meg was so hot he thought he’d try and feel her out for it. Mike was shocked when not only did Meg not offer protest, but pushed against his finger.

Meg felt Mike’s finger pushing against her ass. She was surprised at how hot it made her. She wanted more. She alternately pushed forward onto Mike’s impaling cock, and backwards, onto his probing finger. She was so horny as she felt his large finger wiggling inside of her.

Mike felt around in Meg’s smooth ass, fucking her up both her holes. He was so turned on by that fact. He started fucking her harder up both ways, his finger being joined by another, stretching Meg’s tiny ass hole. She was panting like a dog in heat, fucking back and forth on his cock and fingers, feeling full and hornier than ever before.

Mike felt an orgasm growing. He pumped harder and harder into Meg’s pussy, taking her for all she was worth, grunting as he fucked her slit. Suddenly he came. His cum gushing out of his cock, filling Meg’s pussy again. He felt her body tense and begin shaking as his cum gushed into her.

Meg’s orgasm shook her wildly. “Yes Mike, yes” she moaned, her body shaking as orgasm after orgasm waved through her body. She feel against Mike, both breathing heavily after their orgasms. It was safe to say that this day was the start of Meg’s sexual awakening. It wouldn’t be long before the whole team get to share in her pleasures…

To be continued…

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Chapter 57

Steve looked down again at the tube of lubricant, then back up to Angie, the look of surprise still etched on his face. Angie gave him a questioning look.

“You’ve watched enough porn to know about anal, haven’t you?”

He managed to find his voice. “Well, yeah, sure, but they’re … you know, porn stars.”

Angie laughed and picked up the KY. “Sure, but that doesn’

Daughter's Friend, Parts 1 and 2

mkirros on Teen Stories

Part 1

“Dad, hurry up, we're going to be late.”  I could hear Tamara from the other end of the apartment.  I really didn't feel like being in any hurry to get ready and go.  We were headed for one of those “Have your friends over, get them to buy cheap shit and get free cheap shit for yourself” parties.  I wasn't even sure what it was that was being sold at this one.  The hostess' daughter, Kelly, was a friend of Tamara's, and Kelly had asked Tamara to go.  With the perversity of youth, Tamara had insisted that her mother and I go, too.

I walked into the living room, where Mary and Tamara were waiting.  Mary, my wife, was 35, five years younger than I was, but looked 15 years older.  She'd been drinking a
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lot lately, and there didn't seem to be anything I could do about it.  I'd have walked out, but I wasn't going to leave Tamara with her.  Our daughter was 16, although she looked younger because she was small, only about 5'2”, and slim.  She had long blond hair, and an was absolutely gorgeous, if a father can be permitted some pride in his child.

When we arrived, Kelly, Tamara's friend, answered the door.  She was Tamara's age, but a bigger girl;  about my height (which isn't saying that much, I'm only 5'6”) with shoulder-length, dirty-blond hair, gray eyes, and a great body – nice-size round boobs, slim waist, and flaring hips leading to a round ass.  She was wearing a white peasant blouse (they were making a comeback again), with jeans and sandals.  “Hi Michael, Mary.”  She was just about the only one who ever called me “Michael” instead of Mike.  As we walked in, I felt Kelly's had brush against mine.  It had to be an accident, but that didn't matter – it was all I needed to bring my cock to attention.  Honestly, it doesn't take much lately, with my wife spending more time with the bottle than with me, and Kelly is hot.  All it meant, though, was that I was going to have to sit funny for the rest of the night, and I could add another fantasy to my catalog.

Kelly took us inside and introduced us to her mother, Sandy, who didn't look at all like Kelly.  In her late thirties, Sandy was about the same size and build as Kelly, but had short dark hair and brown eyes, and was wearing wire-rimmed glasses.  Kelly and Tamara wandered off  to talk while Sandy greeted us with "Hi, nice to meet both of you.  Kelly's told me a lot about you two.  Come and meet the rest of the crowd.  We're still waiting for the last couple of folks; would you like something to drink?  I've got beer, wine, or soda."

"I'll have some wine," Mary said, which got her a nasty look from me.  Of course, she didn't care, and it wouldn't matter much, she was already pretty well fried by then.  Fortunately, she wasn't the kind who makes a big scene when she's been drinking.  "Beer sounds good to me," I added.  I don't drink much, but I figured a beer or two would make the evening go faster.  We settled in as Sandy went to get our drinks.  As I scanned the room, I noticed Tamara and Kelly over in the corner talking, giggling, and periodically looking over at us.  I figured they were probably talking about Mary being smashed again.  I know Tamara talked to Kelly about that, and Kelly regularly let Tamara know about her latest run-ins with her mother.  Kelly had a boyfriend who was a bit wild for Sandy's taste, and according to Tamara there was a running battle between them about it.

Before long the rest of the guests showed up and things got started.  The night was about as boring as I thought, but everything went smoothly.  Mary remained pleasantly drunk and didn't say much, and even found a couple of things to buy (the product of the night turned out to be a variety of housewares).  Sandy sold enough to make her happy.  Tamara and Kelly managed to visit enough to keep from getting bored.  The rest of the faceless horde that attended seemed to be pleased with the proceedings.  And I managed to stay awake.  The only odd thing was that both Sandy and Kelly seemed to spend a lot of time looking at me.  I wrote it off as my imagination.  The lack of attention from my wife must really be starting to get to me; now I'm starting to hallucinate.

*****

The following Friday I was looking forward (if you can call it that) to a night at home alone.  Mary was out of town for a few days, visiting relatives in the Bay Area.  Considering the amount of attention I'd had from her recently, her being gone wasn't going to change my life much.  Tamara was going out with friends after school, and had let me know in no uncertain terms that she wouldn't be back until very late, and might not be back until the next morning.  Luckily, she's a smart kid, very mature for her age, and I trust her not to get into anything she wouldn't know how to handle.  Not something I could say for most girls her age.

I had stopped to eat dinner, and was on the way home when I remembered that I needed to get some cigarettes.  I pulled into the mini-mart across the street from our apartment complex, and as I got out of the car I heard a familiar voice, in a surprised tone.  "Michael, how are you?"  I turned and saw Kelly walking up behind me, looking hot as ever, wearing, as it turned out, the same peasant blouse and jeans she'd had on at the sales party.  "Hey, Kelly, what's up?"

"Is Tamara at home?"

"No, she's out running around with some friends of hers.  I'm on my own tonight."  Not sure why I added that last part.  

"Damn.  I had another fight with my mother and wanted to come over and hang out with her until Mom calms down enough so I can go home."  She looked desperate, more than I would have expected in the situation.  Tamara had said that she tended to get carried away with things.

"Boyfriend's not available?"  I knew she had one from what Tamara had told me.

"Asshole's available all right!  He can stay available for all I care!"  Kelly obviously had more on her mind than just a fight with her mother.

I know better.  Really, I do.  But I said it anyway.  "You can over to my place to chill out for a while until it's cool for you to go home.  Just because Tamara's not home doesn't mean you're not welcome."

"God, that would be so awesome, Michael.  Thank you!"

"Hang on a minute while I run in and grab some smokes."

"Oh, could you get me some, too?  I'm almost out, and lately they've been checking IDs, so I don't know if they'll sell them to me."

"Sure.  Wait in the car, I'll be right back."

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When we got to the apartment, we settled in on the couch in front of the TV.  I told Kelly to find something she wanted to watch.  I don't watch a lot of TV and wasn't feeling too particular about what was on.  She settled on something that looked like an off-the-wall stoner comedy on one of the movie channels.

Kelly suddenly asked, "Michael, do you mind I smoke a joint to relax?"

"Sure, go ahead."  I wasn't surprised the Kelly would be a dope-smoker - Tamara had talked about her wild side.  And I certainly don't care if someone gets high, although I tend to stay away from it myself these days.

Kelly pulled a large joint and a lighter out of her purse, and fired up.  After taking a long hit, she offered the joint to me.  "No thanks. I don't really do that any more."

"Oh come on, Michael, don't be a wuss.  Besides, I don't like to get loaded by myself.  It makes me paranoid, and I'm not a lot of fun when I'm like that."

I could certainly understand that attitude.  Back in my days of regular dope smoking, I didn't like toking alone, either, and I was real familiar with the paranoia side of the Evil Weed.  It was against my better judgment (there seemed to be a lot of that tonight), but the next time Kelly passed the joint I took it and sucked in a huge lung-full.  I held it in as long as I could, then let the smoke go with a gasp, leaned back on the couch, and relaxed.

"Wow, Michael, that didn't look like you don't do that anymore.  I thought you were never going to blow it out!"

"Some things you just never forget, my dear."  I knew it was a little soon to actually be feeling any effects from the pot, but I was starting to relax.  So was Kelly.  We were both kind of slumped on the couch, almost close enough that our shoulders were touching.

After we'd each had a couple more hits off the joint, I saw Kelly licking her lips.  I was well and truly stoned by now, and seeing Kelly's tongue flick over her lips struck me as being the single sexiest thing I'd ever witnessed.  (Did I mention that I was absolutely wasted?)  "Cottonmouth?" I asked her.  "Yeah, could I get something to drink?  Just water would be good."  She then popped up off the couch and announced, "I gotta go pee."  I admired her ass as she walked away toward the bathroom, and realized that I'd forgotten just exactly how horny smoking dope made me.  As I felt my dick starting to rise, I almost wished that Kelly would get bored and leave, so I could head for the bathroom and take care of myself.

I got back to the couch with a bottle of water first and plopped back down where I'd been, putting the water on the table.  When Kelly reappeared from the bathroom, she picked up the water and took big drink before sitting down, then slid back onto the couch...almost where she'd been before.  This time she was just enough farther to one side that her shoulder was pressed against mine.  That wasn't going to help my condition a bit.

I spent the next few minutes concentrating on what to do about my expanding dick.  I reached one of those states you hit when you're stoned where you really don't notice anything outside of yourself.  I had some peripheral sense of Kelly moving around on the couch for a few seconds, then I could feel her shoulder leaning against mine again, but otherwise I had no idea what was going on outside my head.  I was trying to think about my options...Excuse myself and head for the bathroom with Kelly sitting there...Tell her that I'd forgotten that I had something important to do and she'd have to leave...Run screaming from the apartment and throw myself off the balcony...  The last one didn't sound too bad, but I was afraid they'd find me with my dick still standing up.

Kelly's voice pulled me back to reality.  "God, that is totally hot!  Don't you think so, Michael?"  As I slowly returned to the real world, I became aware that not only was Kelly pressed up against me, her head was resting on my shoulder.  She was holding the remote in her hand, and staring transfixed at the TV.  I followed her gaze, and was transfixed at what I saw on the screen.  One girl with her head buried between another's legs, while a man was ramming his (very large) cock into the first girl's pussy.  Kelly had managed to find one of my porn movies on the DRV  I looked back over at Kelly.  She gave me a wicked smile, said, "Too bad there are only two of us, huh?" and lifted her face toward mine.  I had a choice to make.  I hadn't made a good one yet tonight, why should this time be any different?

Kelly's lips pressed against mine and parted.  I slid my tongue into her mouth; she sucked it in and rolled her tongue around mine as I slipped my arm around her shoulders.  She tasted sweet.  Her hand fell into my lap.  When she felt the bulge in my jeans, she asked, "Did I do that, or was it the movie?"  I chuckled and replied, "That was all you, honey!"  She said, "Good!" and moved her open mouth back to mine.  Out tongues rolled over each other, and mine searched out every corner of her mouth, slipping back toward her throat, then exploring the line of her teeth.  Kelly's hand was still in my lap, and she'd started undoing my belt.  I moved one hand up under her blouse, let my fingers trail over the skin of her belly as I slid the hand up to her chest.  She gasped lightly as my fingers brushed her belly, breaking off the kiss again.  This time when I lowered my mouth back to her, I went to her throat instead of her mouth.  Another gasp from Kelly as my tongue traced the outline of her jaw, then slid down along her throat.  By now she had my belt unbuckled, and was in the process of unbuttoning and unzipping my jeans.  My hand reached Kelly's breast, and she moaned, almost a purr, as I squeezed her through her bra.  "Mmmmm...It fastens in front."  As I worked on the catch of the bra, Kelly finished with my jeans, and I felt her push down my shorts, freeing my cock.  She wrapped her fingers around it and started stroking slowly, at the same time purring, "Mmmmm, nice."  I was thinking the same thing as I felt her fingers moving up and down my dick.  Meanwhile, I'd finished getting her bra undone, and my had closed directly on the skin of her breast.  At the same time, my tongue reached the hollow at the base of her throat.  I licked lightly, then pressed my lips against her skin, kissed her, then began to suck on her throat.  "Oh, god, yeah, Michael!  I love it!!"  Kelly's breath was already coming in gasps.  After a few seconds, she mewled, "Please, Michael, suck on my tits like that!"

I shifted us around on the couch so that Kelly was lying back against one arm, and I was sort of crouched over her.  I pulled her blouse up over her head and off, and she shrugged out of her bra, leaving her big, firm breasts completely free.  I lowered my head to her chest, first burying my face between her breasts, licking between them, then circling first one, then the other, with my tongue.  Finally, I started from the bottom of her left breast and licked up, toward the nipple, which was small, brown, and hard as my cock.  When I reached the nipple, I licked then closed my lips over it, sucking it into my mouth.  Kelly's breathing was getting heavier and more ragged.  I began to slide one hand down her belly, feeling her muscles twitch under my fingertips.  As my hand slipped under the waistband of her jeans, I switched my mouth to her other breast.  Kelly's hips bucked as my hand entered moved into her jeans and then slid inside her panties.  While my fingers wiggled through her soft bush of pubic hair, Kelly was clawing at the button and zipper of her jeans, trying to get out of them.  When my fingertips reached her slit, Kelly gave up on the jeans, spreading her legs to give me access to her pussy.  I pushed my middle finger hard into her pussy.  "Oh god, yes!  Oh fuck!"

I finger-fucked her slowly for a few seconds, listening to her gasps, and feeling her hips thrusting up against my hand.  I took my mouth away from her nipple, and whispered into her ear, "Do you like that. baby?"  Her voice was raspy and weak.  "Yes.  God,  Michael, it feels so good!  Don't stop!"  "This should be even better."

I went back to sucking on her nipple, and slipped my finger back out of her pussy, moving it to top of her slit.  As my finger found Kelly's clit, her hips started to buck, and she began to moan.  "Oooohhhh, aaaahhhh!"  I brought my thumb down against my finger, and pinched her clit between them.  At the same time I sucked her nipple between my teeth and bit down.  That was all it took.  Kelly's entire body went into spasms.  "Oh god!  Oh god!  Oh god!  I'm cumming!  AAAAHHHH!  Yes!  Yes!  Yes!"  Finally, Kelly went limp and lay back on the couch panting and moaning a little.  I stood up over her, my cock still pointing out.  Kelly looked up at me and whimpered, "God, Michael, I want you to fuck me, right now!"

I pulled off my t-shirt and kicked out of my jeans.  Then I put my hands on Kelly's waist and pulled off her jeans and panties in one motion.  Kelly was looking at me with a combination of lust and need that was almost indescribable.  Now completely naked, she spread her legs and licked her lips in invitation.  I hadn't said a word since Kelly had cum.  I pushed her back onto the couch, and climbed on on top of her.  She reached down, wrapped her hand around my cock, and guided it to her opening.  I bucked my hips forward and drove into her in a single thrust.  Her pelvis jerked up against mine, and she almost growled in the back of her throat, "I like it rough.  Fuck me real hard!"  I started doing exactly that, with long, strong strokes, pulling almost all the way out of her, then burying myself back inside her.  I could feel her rounded belly pushing against mine, and her big, firm breasts flattening against my chest.  Kelly had her head thrown back over the arm of the couch, and the sight of that, and the sound of her heavy breathing, drove me even harder.  I pushed one of her legs up over the back of the couch, and put my hand down along her leg, reaching for her anus with my finger.  When my fingertip brushed against her sphincter, Kelly hissed, "Yesssss!" and I pushed the first joint inside her ass.  "Oooohhhh!"  Her moan was almost unearthly.  I began finger-fucking her ass in rhythm with my cock-thrusts into her pussy.  Kelly's head began to flop back and forth on the arm of the couch, and she was letting out short, sharp gasps.  "Ahh.  Ahh.  Ahh."  She was close now, and so was I.

I felt Kelly's pelvis and belly start to twitch and I was sure she was ready.  Pulling back as far as  possible while staying inside her, I slammed back into her as hard as I could; at the same time I reached as deep into her ass as my finger would go.  "Oooohhhh fuuuuck!"  Kelly thrashed under me as her orgasm washed over her.  Her fingers clawed at my back.  The muscles of her pussy spasmed around my cock, sending me over the edge, as my balls poured their load out through my cock and into Kelly.  I ground my pelvis against her clit, and wiggled my finger inside her ass.  Kelly twitched and gasped in the throes of her orgasm for about thirty seconds before almost collapsing.  We lay there panting, me still on top of her, my dick slowly shrinking and slipping out of her.

After what seemed like hours, Kelly finally spoke.  "God, Michael, that was incredible.  I guess older guys really are better."

"Well, there is something to be said for experience."

Then Kelly said something that put the capper on just how stupid I had been all night.  "Boy is Tamara going to be pissed.  She's going to kill me."

I squirmed more than a little at the thought of that.  "Kelly, if you tell Tamara, or anybody else, about this, you're not going to be the one that's dead!"

*****

Part 2

I spent the next week in a paranoid haze, watching for any sign from Tamara that Kelly had told her about what had happened that night.  As the days went by and Tamara didn't give any indication that she knew, I slowly began to relax.  I hadn't seen Kelly since the night of our dope-smoking, hard-fucking tryst, and Mary hadn't suddenly decided to start showing affection again, so I turned my attention elsewhere.  There was really nothing sexual about it, but I started to develop a friendship with a woman named Diana, who worked with me.  She was in her mid-thirties, just a few years younger than I was, and had two kids, a boy who was twelve and a six-year-old girl.  She also had the same sort of spouse trouble that I had, except in the case of her husband it was prescription painkillers instead of booze.  He was basically useless, and she was getting tired of it.  Somewhere along the line she'd heard me mention that Mary had a drinking problem, so she asked me one day how I handled it.  The answer, of course, was that most of the time I didn't, at least not very well, but over the next week or so we talked about out problems just about every day, usually over lunch.  I hadn't  noticed any sexual attraction on either side.  Diana was pretty, with a narrow, soft-featured face, pale skin, and shoulder-length blond hair (which she let me know came out of a bottle) and the body you'd expect from a woman her age who'd had two kids - a little more rounded than it had been when she was younger.  I liked her and found her attractive, but that was about it.  And, of course, we were both married, although neither of us was feeling particularly good about the relationships.

It was a Friday, a couple of weeks after the incident with Kelly, and I was spending the afternoon training Diana on a new piece of software.  (Did I mention that I'm in charge of the computer systems?)  We sat next to each other, fairly close because we both needed to be able to see the computer monitor.  As I walked her through the new program, she leaned closer to see what I was doing, and I felt her knee bump against mine.  I expected her to move it, but she didn't; she kept it pressed against me.  That probably should have made me feel uncomfortable, but it didn't.  I actually relaxed more.  Well, most of me relaxed.  One part was starting to be anything but relaxed.  As the training went on, Diana actually moved closer to me, so her thigh was up against mine.  We were close enough that I noticed that Diana smelled exactly like my first girlfriend.  Our hands brushed over each other a couple of times when I moved the mouse.  Then Diana shifted again to get a better look at the monitor, and I felt her breast against my arm.  Again, she didn't make any attempt to move away.  I glance over at her - she was looking intently at the computer screen, but her lips were parted, and the tip of her tongue was running lightly over them.  By now, my dick was screaming for mercy.  It came, but not the kind I really wanted, when Diana suddenly yelped "Uh oh!  It's five; I've got to clock out, they won't pay me for overtime!"  She popped up, said, "I'll see you on Monday," and headed out of the office.  Damn.

I was particularly pissed that things had ended the way they had because I was going to be alone that night.  Mary had out of the blue decided to actually act like a mother for a change and had left that morning with Tamara for a long weekend of shopping in the Bay Area.  They wouldn't be back until Monday night.  Oh, well, at least I'd be able to play with myself in private.

That was exactly what I was planning to do later that evening as I settled in on the couch.  I had my shirt off and my jeans open.  I had just pulled my cock out of my shorts and given it a good pull, thinking about Diana leaning against me in the office that afternoon, when there was a knock on the door.  "Who the fuck could that be?"  I tucked my dick back into my pants so I could walk to the door and check it out.  I looked out the peephole, and there stood Kelly, in a very tight, tank top that barely covered her boobs, and the lowest-cut pair of jeans I'd ever seen.  I seriously was not sure whether to thank or curse the gods.

I opened the door (still not making good decision where Kelly was concerned) and said, "Hi, Kelly.  Tamara's not home."  I didn't really think that would work, but it was worth a shot.

Kelly walked right past me into the apartment as she said, "I know.  She told me she was going out of town."

Once inside, Kelly closed and locked the door, turned around to face me, wrapped her arms around me, and stuck her tongue in my mouth.  I never had a chance.

After a few seconds, Kelly broke off the kiss, looked at me and said, "I want to suck your cock."

She was looking at me with an almost pleading expression.  I laughed and said, "What, are you afraid I'm going to say 'No'?"

With that, she grinned and started digging through my jeans to get to my dick.  I might as well have just left it out.  Now she was kneeling in front of me, with my cock in her hand.  She held it up, and licked the length of the shaft, from the base up to the head, flicking her tongue over the tip, then taking just the head into her mouth and sucking lightly.  I was moaning as she repeated that process several times, then dropped her face to my balls, sucked one into her mouth, and began rolling it around with her tongue.  At the same time she was stroking my cock with her fingers.  I gasped out, "Keep that up and I'll blow all over the room!"

"Oh, no, you're not going to waste it!"  Kelly opened her mouth and took in my whole cock in one gulp,  not stopping until she gagged as it bumped against the back of her throat.  She began sucking slowly, pulling back, letting her tongue glide over the underside of my cock, until just the head was still in her mouth, then sucking and licking the head before sliding her mouth around the entire length again, until I could feel her nose bumping against my belly.

I reached my hands down on each side of Kelly's head and wound my fingers into her hair.  As I held her head, I started pumping my hips against her face, driving my cock into her mouth, at the same time pulling her head to me.  Kelly's hands were now free, and she wrapped her arms around my hips, helping pull me to her mouth.  I felt one of her hands on my ass.  One finger was sliding between my ass cheeks.  I felt it press against my anus, then she pushed lightly and her fingertip popped through my sphincter into my ass.  It felt like my cock grew an extra inch.  "Oh shit, baby, yeah!"  Kelly purred around my cock, making it even harder, if that was possible, and shoved her finger deeper into my ass.  It had been years since any woman had done that to me, and I'd forgotten what kind of effect it had on me.  I could barely control myself as my pelvis thrashed against Kelly's face, while she sucked me like no one I'd ever had before.

"Fuck, Kelly, I'm going to cum in your mouth!"  I no sooner had the words out than my cum exploded from my cock onto Kelly's tongue and down her throat.  She kept sucking, and finger-fucking my ass, until my knees started to shake and I let go of her hair.

I pulled her to her feet, mumbling, "Jesus, girl, where did you learn to do that?  Your turn now!"

I practically ripped her clothes off, and threw her down on the floor.  By now I was pretty sure that I couldn't be too rough with her, which was lucky, because I was in no mood or condition to be gentle.  With Kelly stretched out on the floor, I started my mouth on her throat, kissing and nipping gently with my teeth.  Kelly's breathing became shallow almost immediately, and she began to moan lightly.  I traced my tongue down her throat and in between her breasts, then spent a minute or so on each breast, licking around it, then wrapping my lips around each nipple in turn, sucking it, then biting lightly with my teeth.  This drew gasps from Kelly, who cradled my head in her hands as I moved farther down her body, licking around her rib cage, then down over her belly.  I ran my tongue into her belly button and swirled it around, causing the muscles in Kelly's belly to twitch.  "Uhhhh, yeah, that's good."

As I moved my mouth past her navel and my tongue traced the top of her pubic bush, I spread Kelly's legs out with my hands, her knees pointed out to either side.  I lowered my face to her pelvis, and my tongue licked over her pussy lips.  "Oooohhhh.  Mmmmmmm."  I licked the length of her slit from back to front, then over and over again.  As I did, I let my tongue slide back and flick against her anus.  As I licked, Kelly moaned.  Each time my tongue touched her ass, she gasped.  I laid my fingers against the lips of her pussy and slowly spread her open, then pressed my mouth against her gaping cunt and drove my tongue into her.

"Aaaahhh, yesss!  God!"  I tongue-fucked Kelly for several seconds as she moaned, then a slid my mouth up, flicking my tongue over her clit, and slipped first one, then a second, finger into her pussy.  My fingers became slippery as the moved in and out of her, and Kelly was gasping as my tongue rolled around her clit.  I pressed a third finger against the ring of her anus, and drove it inside, now finger-fucking both her holes.

"Uh...uh...uh."  Kelly's breath was short and ragged as I licked and fingered her.  Her pelvis was humping against me as her back arched up off the floor.  I knew she was getting close, so I intensified my attack, taking her clit between my lips and sucking on it.

"Oh, god, going to...Oh, fuck...cumming!"  Kelly's shoulders jerked up off the floor; her back arched; I could feel the muscles of her pussy and ass clamp around my fingers and then go into spasms.  "Aaaahhhh...Aaaahhhh...Aaaaiiiieeee!"  Kelly's body shook with her orgasm, then she collapsed back onto the floor panting.

My cock was long since hard as a rock again, and I moved up and lay on top of Kelly, guiding my cock to the lips of her pussy.  I slid into her with one thrust and began pumping her hard the way I had the first time we'd fucked.

"Oh my god...Oh my god," Kelly moaned several times.  Her pussy and clit were still so tender that she began to cum again within seconds, her body vibrating again, as she cried out, "Fuck me!  Fuck me!"  Her arms wrapped around my shoulders and her legs around my hips, pulling me tightly against as she came again.

When Kelly relaxed after this orgasm, I eased up, and began to fuck her with long, slow strokes, pulling back until just the head of my cock was in her, then pushing gently all the way back in until my pelvis rubbed against her clit.  I wanted to give her time to recuperate a little.  Kelly's breathing slowed down in time with my thrusts.  After some time, she began humping her pelvis back at me in time with my movements.  That was all I needed to start pumping faster again.  I was beginning to feel the stirrings in my balls that meant an explosion wasn't far off.  Kelly's breathing was shallow and ragged again, and she suddenly gasped out, "God, I'm going to cum again!"  I was hammering her pussy as hard and fast as I could now.

"Aaaahhh!  Uuuuhhhh!"  Then Kelly gave a strangled cry.  Her fingers dug into my back, her legs locked around my waist.  Kelly's entire body convulsed, and I felt her pussy squeeze my cock.  That was all I needed.  With a grunt I slammed all the way into her and my balls started pumping my cum inside her.  As I came, Kelly's body suddenly stiffened, becoming almost rigid, then she slumped back onto the floor, with my semen still pouring into her.

When I finally finished, my cock, incredibly, didn't start to shrink.  It was still ready for action.  I looked down at Kelly and her face had the most wanton, lascivious look I've ever seen.

"I'm still hard.  You want to go again?"

Kelly nodded, still panting from last orgasm.

I gave her a wicked smile and said, "I want to fuck you in the ass."

"Oh, god, yes!  Do it!"  At that point I think she would have let me do just about anything to her.

I pulled my dripping cock out of her pussy, rolled her over, helped her get up on her hands and knees.  I positioned myself on my knees behind her, spread her ass cheeks apart, and pushed the head of my cock against the tight ring of her anus.  I leaned forward and popped just the head of my cock into her ass.  Kelly grunted, and I gasped as I felt her ass squeeze my cock-head.  I moved my hips forward slightly, pushing a little more of my cock into her ass, then pulled back until just the head was inside her.  With each stroke I moved deeper.  With each stroke, Kelly grunted and gasped as I opened up her ass.  Finally I bucked my hips forward, Kelly pushed her ass back against me, and my cock buried itself completely inside Kelly's ass.  Kelly moaned, "God, Michael, fuck my ass.  Hard, like you fuck my pussy."

I fucked her with hard, deep strokes, trying to reach deeper inside each time.  When I pulled back and her anal ring gripped the head of my cock, the feeling was incredible.  If I hadn't already cum twice I wouldn't have lasted 10 seconds.

I leaned over her back, and curled one hand around in front of her so I could rub her clit with my finger.  I wanted her to enjoy this as much as possible.  Kelly placed her hand over mine and shoved my finger harder against her clit.  Kelly worked in rhythm with, rocking her ass back against me as I drove into her, rocking her pelvis forward to grind her clit against my finger as I pulled back.

By now I could tell by Kellly's breathing when she was getting close to an orgasm, and there was definitely another one on the way.  She wasn't so much breathing now as gasping for breath, and I could feel her muscles start to shake.

"Oh...my...fucking...god!  I...aaaahhhh, aaaahhhh, aaaahhhh!"  As her latest orgasm washed over her, Kelly's arms and legs collapsed and she flopped face down on the floor, still gasping and grunting.  I went with, my cock driving to the hilt again in her ass, my balls banging against her pussy.  The feeling of being in her ass when her muscles spasmed during her orgasm was even more intense than feeling her pussy clenching my cock.  I exploded into her with a grunt, my semen washing up along the walls of her anal canal.  It was one of the most intense orgasms of my life, and when we were done, we simply lay there on the floor for several minutes, neither of us really in any condition to move.

"So," I said, when I finally found my voice again, "you wanna spend the weekend?"

Family Friend - Part 24

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Chapter 82

By the time Michelle arrived at Steve’s house the next morning most of the boxes were already loaded into Angie’s parent’s van and the O’Connell’s car. Fortunately, they’d only brought the things they’d need while they stayed there - mostly clothes - so there wasn’t a whole lot. The real work would be arranging everything from the moving van inside the new house.

 

Angie greeted her with a hug as Karen placed a box in the trunk of the car, trying to watch them without being too obvious about it. Steve caught her eye and she gave him a baleful look before going back into the house. After Michelle and Angie hugged, Michelle gave Steve a somewhat less enthusiastic one

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for appearances and they waited for their parents to finish up in the house.

“The movers should be there by nine,” Angie said, glancing at her watch. It was almost eight-thirty.

“Artie said he was coming to help,” Michelle told them.

Angie grinned and playfully reached down toward her crotch. “Oh, yeah, I almost forgot! Artie’s home! How’d your ‘date’ go?”

Michelle giggled and sidestepped her hand. “Hey! Behave!” she scolded, playfully slapping her hand away. “I’m a little tender, ok?”

Angie laughed and nudged Steve. “I bet you are!”

“Speak of the devil,” Steve said, shading his eyes as he looked down the street. Artie was coasting up on his bicycle. He slowed to a stop when he came up to where they stood in the driveway. “Hey buddy, welcome back.”

“Thanks,” he said. His eyes moved to Michelle, then Angie. “Hey Michelle, Angie.” They both greeted him with a warm hug, although Michelle added a quick kiss. “Did you tell Steve your idea yet, Michelle?”

Steve looked curiously at her and she shook her head. “No, I wanted to wait for you.”

“What’s this?” Steve asked, slipping an arm around Angie.

“I was saying to Artie yesterday that we won’t have anywhere to go once the weather gets cold. I thought maybe we could build a little cabin somewhere near the creek - kind of a shag shack!” She grinned and Angie laughed at her name for it.

“Shag shack! I love it!”

Artie spoke up. “And all that land around the creek is crown land and it’s just sitting there. No one will care if we build something there.”

Steve thought about it for a moment then nodded. “I like it. What do you think, Ang?”

Angie grinned and hugged him to her. “Sounds great!” She smiled at Michelle. “Good idea, babe!”

“Think you could get us some wood scraps, or damaged stuff we could buy at a discount?” Artie asked Steve.

Steve nodded thoughtfully. “Yeah, I think so. It might take some time to get all we’d need, but I think I can. I’ll talk to Bob on Monday.” Bob Werner was the owner and general manager of the lumber yard.

“Cool.”

Just then their parents came out and after a brief greeting, and introduction of Artie to Angie’s parents, the O’Connells and Delaneys got in their respective cars and pulled out. The kids all jumped on their bikes and followed them to the new house.

The move went as expected. Cathy and Karen directed the movers on where to place the furniture while the movers seemed to always bring in a piece of furniture that went into whatever room Angie or Michelle happened to be in at the time. Steve grinned when he overheard them commenting on both girls. Far from feeling jealous or threatened, he was pleased that other guys considered his girlfriends to be hot too. Of course, Cathy and Karen got their fair share of lustful stares as well.

By noon the movers had emptied the van and left. All of the big and heavy furniture was more or less where it was supposed to be, leaving only the tedious job of unpacking the boxes and putting all the smaller items in their respective places. While the parents worked in the upstairs rooms, Angie took her friends downstairs to where her room was.

“After what happened last night, I didn’t think Mom would let me take this room,” Angie said as they walked into the large bedroom off the downstairs family room.

“Why? What happened?” Michelle asked.

Angie brought a hand to her mouth and looked over at Steve. “Oh, shit! I forgot to tell you!” She went over and checked to make sure no one had followed them downstairs, then turned back to Michelle and Artie. “Steve and I were getting a little…uh…friendly on the couch last night,” she began. “To make a long story short, Mom caught the tail end of a very messy blowjob!”

Michelle’s eyebrows shot up and she clamped a hand over her own mouth. “Oh my god!” she exclaimed, looking from Angie to Steve. “What did she do?”

Angie quickly related the resulting lecture as everyone listened intently. When she finished, Artie grinned up at Steve. “Holy fuck, man, it must have been hard sitting there with her while Angie was in the bathroom!”

Steve nodded, feeling his face flush. “Yeah, not a good time, bro.”

Michelle looked around the spacious bedroom, which was somewhat removed from the other parts of the house. “And they still let you have this room? Wow! My folks would have had me sleeping at the foot of their bed if they caught me doing that!”

“Little do they know,” Angie quipped with a wink.

Everyone chuckled at that and they began unpacking Angie’s things, talking about some ideas for the shag shack, as Michelle had so appropriately dubbed it. Steve made the suggestion that Jake’s grandmother had an old farm that hadn’t been worked in years and there were a few old outbuildings that they may be able to tear down for lumber. He explained that even with damaged lumber from work and using his discount, it would still be a very expensive way to do it. He also mentioned that the farm also had a lot of wooded land that wasn’t being used for anything. It would be better to build on that land, with Jake’s grandmother’s permission of course, than to take a chance on crown land, so he planned to ask Jake about it. By the time they finished and went back upstairs, they had a general idea of what they’d need to do.

 

Chapter 83

 

Later that night Angie flopped down on her bed in her new room. While she was happy to finally have a home of her own here in Mason, she was going to miss sleeping in the room next to Steve. Not to mention all the impromptu trysts those living arrangements allowed for! She sighed and glanced over at her computer on the desk, then got up and turned it on. There were a few e-mails promising her a larger penis and several offers from foreign officials pleading for her help in getting millions into the country, but one caught her attention immediately. It was from Lin! She opened it up and read it quickly.

Hey sexy! How’s life in Mason? Gettin’ any? lol. Not much happening here,

except that Jason and I split up. Kind of a bummer, but hey, that’s life, right? I’m

not gonna dwell on it.

The reason I’m writing is because 1) I don’t have your new phone number so I can’t call you! and 2) my parents are taking my brother to college and they’ll be passing right by Mason, so I asked if they could drop me off for a visit. Would that be cool? I don’t want to impose but I miss you so much and I can’t stop thinking about …well, you know! ;) Give me a call when you get this - no matter how late it is, k? Love ya!

Lin.

Angie stared at the words, re-reading it several times. She missed Lin terribly and wanted to see her very much, but she still hadn’t told Steve or Michelle about what had happened with her and Jason when she’d gone back to Williamstown. Since Jason no longer seemed to be in the picture, maybe they’d be ok with Lin and he’d never come up. She hated lying to them, but some things were best kept secret. Besides, it was only a one-time thing with him. And if Lin were to come for a visit, who knew what may transpire? She picked up the phone and dialed her number. As soon as she heard Lin’s voice, she couldn’t help smiling.

“Hey beautiful!”

“Angie! Wow, it’s so good to hear your voice!”

The talked for a few moments, Lin filling Angie in on why her and Jason had broken up. It seemed that since their threesome, he assumed she’d be open to having one at anytime and with anyone. When he showed up to pick her up for a date one night with a cute blonde in the back seat, she was stunned and refused to get in the car. A shouting match ensued and insults were hurled, the worst of which inferred she was a dyke slut who only wanted Angie. They’d never spoken again.

“Aw, baby, I’m so sorry. I feel like it’s all my fault…”

Lin interrupted her. “Don’t be ridiculous. If he thinks I’m just some sex toy who’s only there for his pleasure, it’s best I found out now before I wasted any more time with him.” She sighed. “Too bad, though. He seemed like a nice guy up ‘til then…and he was my first.”

“I know, baby,” Angie said in a soothing voice, then brightened. “But now you’re free to play the field! And a hot number like you won’t be single for long!”

Lin laughed, her laughter tinkling like delicate bells. “I hope you’re right!” She paused, then said, “So, how are you and Steve getting along? Anything juicy I should know about?”

Angie giggled. If she only knew the half of it! “Things are great! He’s a wonderful guy, Lin. I can’t wait to introduce you to him.”

“Does that mean I can come for a visit?”

Angie giggled. “You better! I have this room all to myself and this great big bed. It seems empty with just me in it!”

“Ooo…bad girl!” Lin teased, but Angie could hear her breathing deepen. “It’ll be next weekend. They can drop me off on Thursday night, then pick me up Sunday afternoon. They’re going to help Sean get settled in his dorm, then spend the weekend at a hotel resort nearby, so we’ll have three days together!”

“Awesome!” Angie replied. “Let me check with Mom and Dad and I’ll call you back, ok?”

They said goodbye and hung up. Angie sat thinking for a minute before getting up and going upstairs, her mind working on ways to get Lin, Michelle, and Steve into bed with her. Maybe even the rest of them as well. If Lin thought having sex with two other people was hot, wait until she tried a full-on orgy!

Her parents were at first a little hesitant to agree because they’d just moved in and things would still be in a state of disarray when Lin planned to visit. But they also knew how close the two girls were (or at least they thought they knew) and eventually agreed she could come and stay with them. Angie thanked them both with a kiss on the cheek and bounded back downstairs to call Lin back. When she heard the news she practically squealed in excitement.

“Before you get here, I need to talk to you about something, Lin,” Angie said after the initial excitement had worn off.

“Uh-oh…sounds serious,” Lin replied.

“It is, but hopefully in a good way,” Angie answered. “I need to tell you about my friends here so you know what you’re getting into.”

Lin chuckled. “Why…are they all freaks or something?”

Angie hesitated before replying. “Well, some people might say that.”

There was a short pause before Lin asked in a puzzled voice, “What the hell does that mean?”

Angie sighed and wandered over to her open bedroom door, then quietly pushed it closed. She lowered her voice. “Well, remember that night we spent with Jason?”

“Of course.” Angie took a deep breath. This was harder than she thought it was going to be. “Ang?”

“Sorry, I’m just trying to think of the best way to explain my relationships with my friends here in a way you’ll understand.” She could hear Lin’s breath catch and continued. “I…uh, that is, Steve and I…well, we kind of have an open relationship.” She paused again, listening to Lin’s breathing. “There’s this girl I met here, and we…well, we all get together sometimes.” She felt a burden lifted from her shoulders as she finally managed to say the words. Lin still didn’t say anything and after a few seconds, Angie couldn’t take her silence any longer. “Lin, please say something? This doesn’t change the way I feel about you.”

“I…wow, Ang…I don’t know what to say,” she finally said.

“Are you mad at me?”

“No, no, not mad. Just…surprised. I just thought it was a first time for you, too…when you were here, I mean.”

Angie hung her head. “I know, Lin, and I’m sorry. I just didn’t know how to tell you.” There was a long moment of silence before Angie finally spoke again. “I still miss you and want you to come for a visit, if that’s ok.”

“Yeah, I want to…of course. But what about your…” she hesitated before continuing, “… what about your girlfriend? Won’t she be jealous?”

Angie felt a smile creep across her face. “No, not at all. As a matter of fact, I think Michelle would like you very much.”

The insinuation didn’t slip by Lin. “I…uh, wow…are you saying what I think you’re saying?”

“Only if you want to. I’m pretty sure Michelle would be up for it, and I know Steve would, if you’re interested in him.”

“You’d do that?” she asked in a disbelieving tone of voice. “I mean, share the guy you’ve had a crush on since you were seven?”

Angie giggled. “I share him with Michelle, so of course I would with you!”

Lin couldn’t believe what she was hearing! This was her best friend? The girl she’d known since kindergarten? “I…uh…” she paused, gathering her thoughts. “Let me think about it, ok?”

“Sure, no problem. But can you promise me you and I will still have some fun together, even if nothing else happens?”

Lin remembered the hot sex they’d shared and smiled. “I think I can promise that much.”

Angie laughed and then lowered her voice to a sexy whisper. “In that case, I can’t wait to see you baby!” Lin giggled and after a few more words, they said good night. Angie stared at the phone for several moments, imagining the possibilities of having another partner for a few days. And she was from out of town so it wouldn’t be like inviting someone like Ashley into the group. She began getting ready for bed, her mind racing with the memory of Lin’s sexy, naked body and picturing Steve plowing his hard cock into her tiny little slit. Despite her still tender pussy, she lay in bed naked and pleasured herself before falling asleep.

 

Chapter 84

 

While Angie was talking to Lin, Steve was on the phone with Jake. He told him about the idea for the cabin and Jake was all for it. When Steve asked about some of the buildings on his grandmother’s farm and maybe even building it on her land, he agreed wholeheartedly.

“Fuck, yeah…Gram’s been bugging my dad and uncle to get rid of the two closest to the house for a couple of years now. I think there’s still plenty of good wood in both of them.”

“Cool,” Steve replied, mentally calculating how much wood it would take to build something like they’d talked about. If he remembered correctly, one of the sheds was about the same size they’d need and the other was bigger. The roofing was long since deteriorated so they’d have to come up with something for that, but for the most part their lumber needs should be taken care of.

“Why don’t we go out in the morning and see if there’s any useful wood, then we can scout out a place to build?” Jake suggested.

Steve frowned. “I can’t. I promised Dad I’d mow the lawn and clean the garage tomorrow. Why don’t you and Artie or one of the girls go?”

“Sure, no problem. I think I know a pretty good spot. It should be perfect.”

“Yeah, somewhere well-hidden but not too far from the road.”

“The place I’m thinking of is near one of the old roads back there so we’ll be able to use the tractor and wagon to haul everything in,” Jake said. The tractor at the farm was old, but his father and uncle kept it in good running order so they could plow the long driveway in winter and do odd chores in the summer. “And it’s not a long walk from the main road either.”

“Sounds good,” Steve replied. “Call me after you get back, ok?” Jake agreed and they hung up. He thought about calling Angie, but decided against it. Her increasingly hunger for sex - any kind of sex with almost anyone - was beginning to bother him. He needed some time to think.

 

Chapter 85

 

The next morning Kristi stood in the kitchen pouring herself a glass of water. She gulped it down and stared out the window over the kitchen sink. It was almost eleven o’clock and another hot day, although not as stifling as it had been. As much as she hated to admit it, the long, warm days of summer were drawing to a close and school was only three weeks away.

She set the empty glass in the sink and listened to her sister Katie talking to one of her old high school friends on the phone in the next room. It was nice having Katie home and she’d enjoyed the time they’d spent hanging out and shopping together, but she needed a break from her and she sensed that Katie felt the same way. As close as they were as sisters, they were three years apart in age and didn’t exactly have all the same likes or circle of friends. Besides, she was going to be home for another week so they’d have plenty of time to be together before she went back to California.

“Kristi! Phone!” Katie called out. Kristi met her at the kitchen door and Katie handed her the phone with a grin. “It’s Jake!” she whispered with a wink and a grin. During one of their chats Kristi admitted to her that she’d recently lost her virginity and Katie suspected - somewhat correctly - that it’d been either Steve or Jake. She accepted the phone with a reddening face and Katie gave her another grin before disappearing down the hall.

“Hey, Jake,” she said, watching Katie go into her room and close the door.

“Hiya, babe,” Jake replied. “What’s up?”

“Nothing much…what are you doing?”

“Want to go for a hike in the woods with me?”

Kristi felt a rush of excitement as she read between the lines. A walk in the woods more likely meant slipping away to the creek for a little naked romp. “Sure, sounds like fun,” she said.

“Cool. Meet me at the school in a half hour, ok?”

“Ok, see you then.” They said goodbye and she went to freshen up before grabbing her backpack and telling Katie she’d be gone all afternoon. As she hopped on her bike, she felt her anticipation growing. Ever since being introduced to sex, she found she craved it more and more and she hoped Jake’s techniques had improved since their last time together.

She rolled into the school yard and saw that Jake was already there. As they rode side by side toward the creek, he explained to her what the purpose of their excursion was and that they were going to his grandmother’s farm about a half mile past the trail to the creek. Kristi’s hopes for an afternoon of sex fell until he explained that they’d also be scouting locations for the cabin. She smiled to herself. Surely there’d be lots of opportunities to jump him in the woods. She looked over and couldn’t help admiring his lean, tanned body as he stood up to pedal up a hill. She leaned into her bike to keep up, driven on by her desire to get him alone in the woods.

They arrived at the farm and had a nice chat with Jake’s grandmother, who seemed pleased to see Jake with a girlfriend. She heartily endorsed their taking down the dilapidated buildings and even gave her approval for them to build on her land, provided they were careful and made it look ‘nice’. They said goodbye to her and walked across the overgrown pasture to the first building and Kristi looked around the dusty interior while Jake examined it for salvageable lumber. She was happy she wore jeans, even though it was warm. The field had many burdock and briar bushes and her legs would have been badly scratched with shorts.

They went over to the other building and Kristi slipped her hand into Jake’s as they walked. He squeezed her hand and she felt the urge to kiss him. She stopped and pulled him close, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing her body to his. As she ground her pelvis against his, she pushed her tongue into his mouth, making certain he understood exactly how she felt and what she wanted. After they pulled apart he smiled down at her.

“Wow…that was hot!”

She licked her lips and ran her hand over his groin, where she could feel his cock beginning to grow inside his jeans. “If you think that was hot, wait until I get you alone!” she replied with a sly smile and a wink. Before he could react, she gave him a playful push and ran toward the other shed, looking back over her shoulder at him with a playful grin. He only hesitated a brief second before a wide grin spread across his face and he took off after her. She squealed when she saw him coming and ran faster, reaching the shed and ducking inside just before he caught up to her.

When Jake entered the shed through the open door, it took his eyes a few seconds to adjust from the bright sunshine to the gloominess inside. He looked around, trying to see where Kristi had gone, then sensed movement to his right. He turned quickly and could just barely make out her slender frame standing a few feet away. As his eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness, he saw she was leaning against the far wall, her hands moving sensually over her tits. He took a step toward her, his footsteps sounding hollow on the wooden floor. She remained where she was, watching him approach, her excitement growing with each step he took.

“Well, little girl,” he said with a lustful grin, “what are you doing alone in the dark?”

She looked up at him as he stopped in front of her, then her eyes dropped to his jeans and she reached out to unfasten them. She looked back up at him as her fingers deftly undid the button and lowered the zipper. He reached out and cupped her breast over her top but she gently removed his hand and shook her head.

“Later,” she said as she reached into his open jeans and wrapped her fingers around his growing erection. He gave her a curious look and she slid down the wall until her face was level with his protruding member. With a look up at him, she moved her mouth to the tip and gave it a long lick, her eyes never leaving his face. He gasped and watched her as she licked her lips, then took him into her mouth, murmuring contentedly. He moaned and closed his eyes as her warm, wet mouth enveloped his hard cock. She began to move her head back and forth, holding one hand on his butt for balance as she stroked the base of his shaft with the other. Her technique had definitely improved and it wasn’t long before he felt the warmth spreading to his balls and knew he was about to unload into her sucking little mouth.

“Oh shit, Kristi,” he gasped, resting a hand on her head. “I’m gonna cum!”

That only fueled her desire and she began to move faster, her tongue rolling along his length as her mouth worked back and forth. She felt his body tense and braced herself to receive his load. He let out a low groan and she felt him release his hot seed into her mouth. She swallowed it immediately, then quickly made short work of the remainder of his cum. She took a few moments to make sure she cleaned him up properly, then pushed herself back up, licking her lips and smiling.

“Wow,” he said as he fastened his pants. “What brought that on?”

She shrugged and wiped a small drop of cum from the corner of her mouth. “I just felt like doing it. You didn’t mind, did you?”

He chuckled and kissed her. “Hell no!”

She laughed and slipped out from between him and the wall, turning to him. “Well, come on then. Let’s go find a spot to build a cabin!” She took his hand and they went back out into the warm sunshine.

As they walked toward the trees, neither said anything, both reliving what they’d done in the shed. They stepped into the shade of the trees and had just started down an old trail when Jake stopped and took off the small backpack he had slung over one shoulder. He unzipped a small side pocket and retrieved a baggie containing several joints. He looked up at Kristi and grinned. “Let’s change the day,” he said as he lit one up. She watched him inhale deeply, then passed it to her. As they smoked it, Jake told her about the place he had in mind. It was in a small valley between two low hills where a small stream flowed on its way to the creek. “It should be perfect,” he said as he took one last pull off the roach before grinding it into the ground with his toe. “We’ll have water and the cabin will be partially hidden by the hills. And it’s only a short hike from the road.”

Kristi nodded, her head spinning from the weed. As usual, it was very good stuff and she had a pretty good buzz happening. Jake looked over at her and laughed. “Wow, you look wasted!” he joked.

She grinned at him and playfully slapped his arm. “So do you!”

His laughter faded and their eyes met. The next thing Kristi knew he was kissing her, his tongue probing into her mouth. She welcomed the intimate kiss, returning it with the same passion. When they pulled apart, Jake looked down at her and caressed her long hair.

“I have an idea,” he said, giving her a peck on the forehead. He grinned at the cute brunette, his eyes sparkling. “Why don’t we do this in the buff?”

She gave him a curious look. “You mean get naked? Here?”

“Sure, why not?” He chuckled as he scanned her sexy body. “It’s not like we haven’t seen each other naked before.”

She giggled nervously. It did sound like fun, but she had some reservations. “What if someone sees us?”

He laughed. “No one ever comes here…it’s all private property. You did it at the creek where there was a much better chance of getting caught, so what’s the big deal?” He grasped his shirt. “Come on, I dare ya!”

She studied him for several long seconds before her own face broke out into a wide grin and she nodded. “All right.” She took the bottom of her top in her hands and met his eyes, then they both pulled off their shirts. Jake had nothing on under his shirt, of course, but Kristi was wearing her bikini under her clothes. Her firm breasts strained at her bikini top and her nipples left very prominent bumps in the fabric. Acting swiftly, before she changed her mind, he undid his jeans and pulled them off, hopping on one foot as he worked them over his sneakers. Kristi watched him for a second, then unfastened her own jeans and slid them down. She felt a rush of adrenalin as she took them off and stood up wearing only her socks, sneakers, and bikini.

Jake looked down at her, his cock beginning to show a small tent in his boxers. It sure hadn’t taken him long to recover from her impromptu blow job! She saw his eyes drop down to her tits and looked around as she reached behind her back and untied the string. She lowered it, revealing her small but still very erotic B-cup tits with her hard, stiff nipples protruding from her pink areolae. She felt her face warming and wondered why she was feeling like this. He’d seen her naked before - hell, she’d participated in orgies! Still, the idea of them resuming their hike naked was making her even hornier than she’d been earlier - and she liked it!

He hooked his thumbs under the waistband of his boxers and looked at her. Kristi took a deep breath, holding his eyes, and did the same with her bikini bottoms. As if by some unspoken signal, they simultaneously pulled them down and off and stood facing one another in the woods wearing only socks and sneakers. Jake grinned at her and she couldn’t help grinning back.

“Wow, this feels so cool!” he said.

Kristi nodded, but wrapped her arms around herself and looked around. Despite her nervousness and fear of getting caught, it was very thrilling to be naked outdoors. Sure, she’d done it while camping, but she’d had alcohol to lower her inhibitions. This felt very different.

Jake began putting their discarded clothes into the backpack. Kristi watched him, his sinewy muscles rippling as he stood up and slung the pack over one shoulder. He took a long look at her sexy nude body, then took her hand and led her down the trail.

After about fifteen minutes he stopped and pulled a small hatchet from the backpack. He pointed toward an opening in the thick brush that lined the trail. “In here,” he said, his eyes automatically making a quick scan of her nude body. She was beginning to feel almost comfortable being naked but his lustful look immediately brought back the rush of doing something so taboo. He paused as if thinking, then dropped the backpack and walked over to her, placing his hands on her bare shoulders. She noted that his once semi-hard cock was now back to full hardness, almost touching her lower abdomen. He gave her a sly smile and cocked his head to one side. “You know, I never did properly thank you for that incredible blow job back there.” Before she could respond, he bent over and began to lick and suckle her still hard nipples. She inhaled a deep breath, enjoying the feel of his mouth and tongue on her sensitive nubs.

He kept this up for a few moments, switching from one to the other, then looked into her eyes. He grinned and gave her lips a quick kiss, then dropped to his knees before her, kissing at her stomach and moving his hands around to clutch her ass and pull her closer. He licked her mons and she instinctively parted her legs to allow him access to her now swollen and moist pussy. He moved lower, teasing her clit, then licked back and forth over her engorged labia. Her juices had started to flow when he was working on her tits and now she was practically dripping with wetness. His tongue rolled along her slit, capturing her sweet nectar and sending shivers of pleasure through her young body. When his tongue pushed between the folds of her labia and into the warm wetness of her pussy, she gasped and grabbed a nearby tree for support. He teased her cunt for several seconds, then moved up to her clit. When he began to lick and suck on it, she felt her orgasm build quickly and before long she was moaning loudly as he brought her to fulfillment again and again, until her knees felt weak and she begged him to stop before she collapsed.

He grinned up at her, his face wet from her excretions, then stood up. Her face and chest were both flushed red and she was breathing hard. “There, I feel better now,” he said, licking her cum from his lips.

She managed a smile and leaned in, holding him. “Me too!“ she gasped. He took her trembling body into his arms, holding her until she felt strong enough to stand on her own again. They kissed deeply and she tasted herself on his lips and tongue, reminding her of her and Michelle’s sexual adventure. After a moment, they pulled apart. Jake picked up the backpack and taking her by the hand, they started off through the bushes.

After making their way through the tree and bushes to the spot Jake had chosen, Kristi was beginning to have some second thoughts about naked hiking, and it had nothing to do with embarrassment. While Jake was good about clearing the big branches from their path with his hatchet, she was still getting scratches all over her body from the smaller ones he missed. Only the sight of his naked ass ahead of her and how hot it was to be naked with him like this kept her from asking for her clothes. The oral sex was great and Jake had definitely improved, but she really needed to get fucked. And her anticipation grew with each passing second. If they didn’t reach the place soon, she was going to have to attack and rape him.

Fortunately for Jake, they emerged from the trees a few minutes later and he stood aside to hold a large spruce bough out of the way. She stepped past him and into a small clearing on the bank of a tiny stream. They were in sort of a hollow between two hills at a bend in the stream. The ground was flat and grassy and was big enough for a small cabin and still leave lots of room for outdoor activities.

“What do you think?” Jake asked, walking into the middle of the clearing. He pointed to the stream, which barely had any water running it. “There’s usually more water in the stream. It’s just been so dry this summer.” He pointed to the hills. “We should be well hidden here and the hills will even hide some of the smoke from the stove.”

“Yeah, it’s nice.” She turned to him, nibbling on her lower lip and looking down at his cock, which had reverted to a somewhat limp state. “Maybe we should…try it out. You know, make sure everything works like it should here.” She took a step closer and began to pull on her nipple.

He chuckled, but his face became serious when he saw the look of pure lust in her eyes. “Hmm…yeah…maybe we should.” She stopped and picked up a twig from the grass, then sat down and spread her legs. Her pussy opened up to him, pink and glistening in the sunlight. He felt his cock go from semi hard to rigid in just a few seconds. Kristi watched it rise to attention before her eyes and beckoned him over. He dropped to his knees at her feet and she pushed herself onto all fours, crawling over to him until their faces were almost touching. She gave him a quick peck on the lips, then looked down at his hard cock.

“Mmm…looks like you’re ready.” She gave him a gentle push and he sat down, his cock pointing straight up. She winked at him, then lowered her mouth to his cock and began to suck on it, the taste of his precum filling her mouth. It was turning her on even more to be sucking his cock, but she was already more than ready to be fucked. She planted a soft kiss on the tip, then crawled into his lap, pushing him back until he was lying under her on the grass. She rose up and placed the head of his cock against her opening, then slowly sank down onto him, sighing as his cock filled her needy pussy.

“Oh fuck yes!” she moaned as their pelvises met. She rocked back and forth, rubbing her clit against the base of his shaft. His cock felt so good and she relished the feel of it after waiting so long. It was hard to believe that she’d closed off this part of her life for so long until finally giving up her cherry. Now she couldn’t imagine life without sex!

She leaned down and braced her arms on either side of Jake’s head, her hips rising and falling. Her tits were just above his face and he pulled her down more so that he could capture them in his mouth. The combination of his cock pumping in and out of her pussy and his mouth on her tits was enough to make her cum quickly. She felt it start and release almost before she knew what was happening. It wasn’t a huge orgasm, but never before had it happened that quickly. She only paused for a brief moment as she came, then resumed fucking Jake with renewed vigor.

Jake watched Kristi mount him and sighed as her warm pussy surrounded his cock. When she bent over him, her tits simply looked too delicious to ignore and he began suckling and nibbling on them. He felt her quiver for a moment and her pussy tightened on his dick, but she made no sound and continued to pump his cock as if nothing happened. It felt like she came, but he couldn’t be sure. In any case, he was determined to show her how much better he’d become and concentrated on not cumming too soon. He wanted to have her in every way possible first!

Kristi felt another orgasm starting deep inside her and she knew this one wasn’t going to be a lightweight like the first one. She began to hump hard, driving her pussy down hard on his cock and rocking against the base. She sat up, pulling her tits from his mouth, and braced one hand on his chest, the other on his leg behind her. She threw her head back and began to slam up and down, using her legs for full leverage. Her orgasm built, faster now. Jake’s cock was hitting on a really good spot and she was aware of her moans becoming louder but was powerless to do anything about it. She concentrated on the sensations deep in her womb while using his cock to increase her pleasure.

When she couldn’t take it any longer, she felt her vaginal muscles contract and arched her back, crying out in blissful ecstasy as her orgasm exploded. Wave after wave of pleasure overpowered her senses and she felt a wet release between her legs. She rocked back and forth, her hair swinging into her face as she came again and again, her body gripped in one of the most intense orgasms she’d ever experienced. Finally, after what seemed an eternity, she stopped cumming and her muscles relaxed. She collapsed to Jake’s chest, still shuddering with the occasional aftershock.

Jake watched Kristi’s orgasm with a look of amazement. He felt a flood of warm wetness pour down his cock and balls, soaking his entire genital area. Had her orgasm been so intense that she lost control and peed on him? Whatever happened, she seemed blissfully unaware and continued to cum for what felt like several minutes. Her pussy clamped down so tight on his cock that it effectively prevented him from cumming. He watched her writhe and twist on his cock until she fell to his chest, her skin damp with perspiration and red with exertion. He held her until her breathing returned to a somewhat normal state, then kissed her neck softly.

“Are you ok, Kristi?” he asked in a quiet voice.

She didn’t answer right away, but he felt her shift her position and gasp as his cock moved inside her. Finally she lifted her head and smiled down at him.

“Oh my god!” she gasped. “That was…amazing!”

He smiled and kissed her. “Really?” She nodded and put her face into his neck, kissing him. “Then I guess we need a new rule…no clothes in the woods!”

She giggled, then gasped as his still hard cock shifted again inside her sensitive pussy. “Oh!”

Slowly, she pushed herself up to a sitting position and brushed her damp hair from her face. Her skin was still flushed and she looked like she’d just performed an intense workout. “I’m so sensitive,” she said, inhaling sharply as she moved up and back down slowly on him. “Oh geez…that feels good!”

He still hadn’t cum and he wasn’t through fucking her yet. Reaching up, he grasped her arms and gently rolled her over so that he was on top with her long legs wrapped around him. His cock was still buried in her tortured pussy and she closed her eyes as he withdrew, then pushed back in.

“Mmm…you feel so wet,” he said as he moved in and out slowly, watching her facial expressions change each time he penetrated her to the hilt. She didn’t say anything, just rolling her head from side to side. He continued talking. “I’m gonna fuck you so much, you’ll be begging me to stop.” She moaned softly, still enraptured by her orgasm and the feel of his cock as he pumped in and out of her overly sensitive cunt. While this felt good, he needed more. He wanted to really pound her and drop a huge load inside that pussy, then finish on those perky little tits.

He withdrew from her and she looked up at him as if to ask why he was stopping. He got to his knees and took her legs in his hands, folding them and pushing them to her chest. He’d seen this position in a porno and it looked like fun. Kristi allowed him to manipulate her, not caring what he did as long as he put his cock back inside her quickly. He leaned over her and did just that, sliding into her wet hole easily. She moaned and closed her eyes again, smiling as she was once again filled with hard cock. As he began to move, she felt another orgasm building. It seemed that in this position he was touching on new and very sensitive places. She hoped she’d be able to handle another round.

Jake pushed into Kristi’s tight little cunt and he had to pause part way in. In this position, with her legs together, she felt even tighter and he loved it. He pushed all the way in and began to move, watching as a smile formed on her face. Taking that as a good sign, he started pumping faster, relishing the feel of her tight twat on his throbbing cock.

“You like that?” he gasped. “You like being fucked like this, out in the open? Where anyone could see us?”

Kristi barely heard his words, but acknowledged with a gasping, “Uh-huh!”

He grinned and slammed hard into her. “You little slut!” She cried out and he continued to hammer away at her until her cries became shorter and he felt her body tense in another orgasm. She groaned loudly through clenched teeth and once again he found it difficult to move as her muscles contracted around his cock. Needing to continue, he pulled her legs up, spreading them wide and holding her ankles above his head. This relieved some of the pressure on his shaft and he began to pound away at her mercilessly once again. Her staccato cries became even louder and he soon felt the cum boiling in his balls.

“Oh fuck yeah!” he grunted as he slammed into her over and over. “Get ready…here it comes!” She moaned something he couldn’t make out and he continued to slam into her until her felt the cum surging through his shaft. “Oh yeah!” he cried. He felt a huge load shoot into her waiting cunt, quickly being squeezed out. He withdrew and aimed his spurting cock at her chest, pumping still more sticky white cream all over her tits and stomach.

The sensation of his cumming inside her triggered another orgasm and when he suddenly pulled out, she opened her eyes and looked up in time to see him finish ejaculating onto her chest. She hadn’t been expecting that, but it was so hot!

He finished stroking his cock and remained there, eyes closed and his drooling cock still aimed at her stomach. Still feeling very turned on, she pushed her weakened body up and took his cock in her hand. He opened his eyes and looked down at her as she took his cock into her mouth and looked up at him as she sucked the remaining cum from him and cleaned their combined juices from it.

“W…wow, Kristi,” he exclaimed, stroking her damp hair. “That was so fucking good!”

She released his cock and smiled, nodding. “Yeah…I know…I’ve never cum like that…ever!

He chuckled and lay down next to her. She rolled over and lay her head on his chest, placing a leg over his. “We need to do this again, baby. This naked hiking thing. I mean, look what it leads to!”

She giggled and caressed his chest. “I really liked the way you were talking to me. Calling me a slut, telling me you were going to fuck me.”

He glanced down at her. “Really? Cool…I wasn’t sure if you’d like it or not.”

“Mmmm…” she murmured, “I like it! Where did you learn that?”

He hesitated before answering, not wanting to ruin the moment. “Angie and Michelle,” he finally conceded.

“Right,” she said without a hint of jealousy, “I guess I should have known that. Sorry.” She made a mental note to thank the girls for tutoring him on that and many other things, it seemed!

He kissed her head. “We should all be naked when we’re here. It should be a rule, don’t ‘cha think?”

Kristi lifted her head and grinned at him. “I think that’s a great idea!” She kissed him. “As long as you don’t mind being here with Steve and Artie too. We can’t be selective you know!” Her eyes twinkled.

“Oh yeah…I forgot about that,” he said in a dejected tone.

Kristi laughed and sat up. “Aw, come on! Don’t be so homophobic! If we’re going to have orgies, you’re gonna have to be around them too. It can’t always be just you and us girls!” Jake grunted a response. She reached down and teased his flaccid cock. “Besides, I may want to have two or more guys sometime.” She looked down and gave him a wink. “So you better get over it!”

“Oh geez!” he groaned. “All right, but not if there are no girls here. That’s just gay.”

She laughed. “Come on, stud. It’s getting late.”

They stood up and Jake picked up the backpack. Kristi looked expectantly at him. “What about our clothes?”

He grinned and gestured around. “We’re still in the woods, remember? We can’t be breaking the rules right after we make them, can we?” She giggled and nodded. He put an arm around her and they walked toward the stream. “The road is only a few minutes walk this way,” he said, pointing in the opposite direction from which they’d arrived. He retrieved a roll of orange ribbon form the back pack. “We’ll tie pieces of this to trees so we can find it easily from the road.” He tied one to an overhead branch, then they began the trek to the road.

 

 

 

 

Chapter 86

 

That same morning, Steve awoke at seven am and got to work right after breakfast, hoping an early start would allow him to salvage some of the afternoon. He went in after finishing cleaning the garage around ten-thirty and called Angie, but her mother said she’d gone to the mall with Michelle. He went back out and tackled the lawn, his thoughts on his increasingly anxious feelings about Angie’s lustful behavior. He had to figure out some way to tell her enough was enough without jeopardizing their relationship, or any of the other ones they were involved in. What they had now was fine with him, but he felt if anymore people were brought in, eventually the secret would get out.

The chores hadn’t taken as long as he thought they would and by noon he was downstairs in the shower. He needed to talk to someone about this, preferably a girl to get a female perspective. Michelle was too close to Angie so he couldn’t really talk to her. And while his mother had offered her advice, there was no way in hell he was bringing this up with her! That left only Kristi. While she wasn’t his first choice, she was a friend he’d known for years, and the only available option. He toweled off, got dressed and went upstairs to get some lunch, then got on his bike and rode over to her house.

A few minutes later he leaned his bike against the fence at Kristi’s house and went over and knocked on the back door. As he stood waiting, his thoughts once again drifted to Angie’s suggestion that she hook up with Ashley and he was startled from his thoughts when the door was opened not by Kristi, but her older sister Katie.

“Hey, Steve! Wow, you’re looking good!” the cute sandy-haired girl said with a wide smile.

He was slightly taken off guard and it took him a second or two to respond. “Oh, hey, Katie. How are you?” He couldn’t stop himself from checking her out. She was a little taller than her sister, with the lithe, deeply tanned body that only came from hours of basking in the warm west coast sun. While she didn’t have large breasts, they were larger than Kristi’s and her low cut halter top gave him a nice view of her cleavage. Matched with a very short pair of cut-offs, she was certainly a vision that would’ve made any guy look twice. “Uh…is Kristi home?” he finally managed to stammer.

Katie shook her head, her long hair swaying and falling across her face. She brushed it aside. “No, sorry, she went out with Jake this morning.” Steve frowned and kicked at a pebble. “Hey, why don’t you come in and keep me company? It’ll give us a chance to catch up!”

He looked up as she held the door open for him. “Sure, ok, thanks,” he mumbled as he slipped past her, the scent of her suddenly filling his senses.

“Cool!” she said as she pulled the door closed and followed him into the kitchen. “Go on in and have a seat,” she said, waving toward the family room, “I’ll get us some iced tea.”

Steve returned her smile and went in, taking a seat on one end of the couch. The TV was on with the sound muted. Julia Roberts was arguing silently with some lawyers in Erin Brockovitch. He watched the scene absently, wondering just what he and Katie had to catch up on. He knew her a little as Kristi’s older sister of course, but they were never really friends. She was three years older and while always nice to her younger sister and her friends, she was never really close to any of them. He turned as she came in and passed him a tall glass of iced tea before taking a seat next to him on the couch.

“So, what have you been up to?” she asked, her warm brown eyes taking him in as she crossed her long legs. “You sure look a lot older this summer.”

“Thanks,” he replied, taking a sip from his tea. Katie began talking about how much she was enjoying being home but was also looking forward to getting back to LA. They began talking about universities and what California was like and soon he began to relax. Unlike Kristi, Katie was very open and loved to chat. Steve supposed that until now, she hadn’t considered him old enough to relate to. But now she was talking to him like someone her own age, and he wasn’t missing her subtle looks when she thought he wasn’t watching. He’d learned a lot about girls in the past few weeks and he knew when he was being sized up.

Gradually the talk turned to Mason and Kristi, and the rest of his friends. Katie told him Kristi seemed to be a lot more at ease this summer. When she said that, Steve caught a twinkle in her eye and felt his face getting warm. “I finally got her to tell me what happened to make her…um, a little less tight-assed,” Katie said before taking a sip from her glass. Her eyes studied him as she took a drink.

“Oh?” he said, taking a sip of iced tea and trying to sound nonchalant.

“Mmhmm,” she replied, still watching him. “So tell me, Steve…” She paused. “…are you the guy who took her cherry? Or was it Jake?”

Steve nearly choked on his tea and forced himself to look over at the sexy girl next to him on the couch. During their conversation she’d turned to face him, folding one leg under her. She was watching him with a serious look on her face, but her eyes were sparkling mischievously.

“I…uh…” he stammered, feeling his face getting even hotter.

Katie laughed and set her glass down on the coffee table, giving him an even closer look at her cleavage as she leaned forward. “Relax, I’m just teasing you!” she exclaimed. He relaxed somewhat, but was still sitting very still. She leaned in closer, so close he could feel her breath on his cheek. “I only asked because she told me the first time wasn’t that great, but the next time was with a different guy and he was incredible!” She moved closer. “Now, she wouldn’t say who either guy was, but I know you’ve both dated her.” Her hand moved to his leg. “So tell me Steve, were you the first guy to fuck my little sister, or are you the one who really rocked her world?” Her hand moved higher and he felt his cock respond.

“I…I wasn’t her first,” he managed to say.

Katie moved her hand to where his cock was starting to push against his shorts. “But you did fuck her, right?” He managed to nod and she moved even closer, so that her firm breasts pressed against his arm. “I’m curious…how someone your age could be so good in bed,” she whispered, her lips brushing against his ear. “Did you have a good teacher? Or are you just a natural? Hmmm?”

Steve shook his head, watching as her hand began to stroke back and forth over his growing erection. Suddenly, his shorts were feeling very constrictive. “I…I don’t know,” he gasped.

She turned his head to face her. “Then why don’t you show me.” She kissed him, her soft lips pressing against his, her tongue snaking into his mouth. They kissed long and deep until she pulled away and reached for her top. She slowly lifted it over her head and tossed it to the floor, revealing her completely tanned and beautiful tits to him. She cupped each one, her fingers rubbing her stiff nipples. “I haven’t gotten laid since I came home and I really need some cock!”

Steve took a look at her gorgeous tits and the look of wanton desire in those pretty eyes. What the hell, if Angie could have sex with other girls, so could he. He reached out and began to caress and knead her tits as they kissed again.

After a few moments, Katie pulled away and began unfastening his shorts. He welcomed the release as his fully hard cock was freed from the confines of them and lifted up so she could take them down and off, followed swiftly by his boxers. She looked down at his hard cock and back up to him, licking her lips and grinning.

“Wow, not bad!” she exclaimed as she slid to her knees in front of him. He watched as she grasped his cock and began to pump it slowly. Then she bent over and he felt her mouth encircle his head, her tongue moving over it and her silky hair spilling across his stomach and thighs. He moaned his approval and she took him deeper, her tongue continuing its sensual movements. She was obviously no novice to giving head and he leaned back as she began to bob up and down, her hand stroking him at the same time.

“Oh fuck!” he breathed. Her mouth was so wet and she was sucking him so hard it felt like he was fucking a very tight, wet pussy. The sensations she was creating were very quickly bringing him to the point of no return and he gently reached down and lifted her mouth from his throbbing penis. She looked up at him. “Katie…you’re going to make me…”

She smiled and caressed his wet shaft. “Isn’t that the idea?” She dropped down and kissed the sensitive tip. “Let me finish you.” Before he could say anything, she’d swallowed over half of his cock, sucking noisily. He leaned back and closed is eyes. If she wanted it, who was he to argue?

She continued her same technique, her warm mouth engulfing his cock tightly as she moved up and down; in and out. It wasn’t long before he felt the familiar feeling and knew he was getting close.

“Oh fuck…I’m gonna cum!” he gasped, his hand gripping her hair.

“Mmmmph” she mumbled, and increased her pace. He felt the cum rising in his balls and thrust upward involuntarily. She accepted him without missing a beat and as he felt the cum surging through his shaft, he let out a low guttural groan and came hard in her mouth. She murmured contentedly and continued to suck the jism from his balls, swallowing it as she did. When he was finally spent, she pulled her lips from the sensitive knob and kissed it a few times before looking up at him.

“Mmmm…that was fun. You lasted longer than most guys do.” She winked. “I’m told I give very good head!”

He managed a grin and nodded. “No argument here!”

She giggled and stood up. As he caught his breath, she unfastened her cutoffs and began to slowly and sexily wriggle the tight shorts over her sensual curves. She turned around and he watched as her beautiful ass was revealed to him. She had on a very tiny thong under it and both cheeks were bared to him. She paused in her strip-tease so he could knead and fondle her firm ass. When he slipped a finger between her legs, he could feel the heat from her excited twat and the wetness on the small patch of fabric that covered it. She moaned softly and parted her legs slightly so he could continue for a few moments, then turned around to face him again. She was holding her breasts, her shorts lowered part way to her knees, with only that tiny little patch of white fabric covering her pussy. The thong was so wet that her lips could be seen through the nearly translucent material and he noted she was completely shaved. He looked up into her pretty face and knew instinctively what to do.

He reached out and grasped her hips, pulling her closer, then leaned in and licked the wet cloth of her thong, tracing the outline of her excited pussy with the tip of his tongue. She moaned and her hand dropped to his head as she pushed herself tighter to his mouth.

“Oh fuck yes!” she hissed through clenched teeth.

Steve’s hands went to her shorts and he tugged them down until she kicked them off. Without pausing, he pulled her thong down and inhaled the sweet fragrance of her pussy. She bent over to remove her thong and he immediately moved back in, clutching her ass and pulling her to him. As his mouth closed over her pussy, she parted her legs and began to rock her hips against him. He licked at her outer lips, then pushed inside, parting her inner labia and delving into her hot, wet hole. Katie’s moans grew louder and his tongue darted and twirled inside her sweet pussy. When he moved up and began to nibble and suck on her clit, her body began to tremble. Her breathing became shallow and he could hear a small strangled sound coming from her. Then, with a long release of a held breath, she came, but without a loud cry. He could hear only a small gasp and whimper, but her pussy gushed sweet love juice into his mouth and her body shuddered and shook. He lapped up all of her nectar until she finally pushed him away and flopped down next to him on the couch, her flushed chest heaving and her tits swelling with each breath. The sight of her after he’d made her cum was all it took to bring his cock back to life.

She looked over at him and smiled sleepily. “Wow…you’re very good at giving head too!” She took his hand and pulled him closer. His face was wet with her juices, but she kissed him anyway, long and deep. By the time they finished their kiss, he was back to full functionality. She looked down at his hard cock and smiled. “Mmmm…time for round two?”

He grinned. “Round two? We haven’t finished round one yet!” With that, he pulled her up into a sitting position, then motioned for her to kneel over the arm of the couch. She complied with a small smile, her pussy lips poking between her legs as she knelt over and presented her ass to him. “You said you wanted some cock, so here it is!” He knelt on the couch and placed his hands on her waist, then guided the tip of his cock to her swollen pussy. He rubbed it up and down her wet lips, causing her to rock and push back against him, a low moan escaping her lips.

“Please…” she panted, looking back over her shoulder at him, “…please fuck me now!”

He grinned at her pleading words and applied pressure, forcing the tip of his cock into her wet snatch. She let out a small yelp of pleasure and lowered her head, grinding back against him. The feel of her hot pussy gripping his cock made him pause for a second and he resisted her attempts to force him in deeper. She moaned louder and begged him to go deeper, but he held her firmly, enjoying her pleas.

“Tell me you really want it, baby,” he growled. “Tell me how much you need my cock!”

“Oh god…please….I need your cock so bad!” she gasped, looking back at him again. Her eyes held a look of lust that was unmistakable and he loved teasing her like this. Imagine, he was only sixteen and this hot college chick was begging him to fuck her! He pushed in a little deeper and her pussy walls gripped his cock. He could feel the muscles of her tight vagina flexing on his cock and the feeling was incredible! He drove all the way in, unable to resist the hot tightness of her any longer. She groaned when he bottomed out and lifted her head, arching her back.

“Oh fuck yes!” she gasped. Steve didn’t move for a few seconds, the sensation of her rippling vagina trying to milk the cum from his balls. She began to rock her ass against him and he slowly withdrew and pushed back in. She looked back at him, her eyes wild. “Oh yeah, baby…fuck me!”

He began to move at a slow but steady pace once the initial urge to cum had passed. There was no way he would’ve lasted more than a few strokes if she hadn’t blown him first. She moved with him, her toned body rolling sensually as they fucked slowly. Gradually, they began to pick up the pace and after a few minutes, Steve was hammering hard into her. His grunts mixed with her moans and the couch shook with the force of their thrusts. Without thinking, he reached out and grabbed her hair, giving it a pull. She let out a mewling cry and pushed back harder against him, grinding her ass against his groin as his cock was buried inside her. Katie was moaning almost non-stop and he sensed she was about to cum. Sure enough, a few seconds later he felt her pussy clamp down on his shaft, making her already tight cunt feel even tighter. She shuddered and dropped her head down, but otherwise made no sound. He continued to fuck her as hard as he could until she gasped and groaned and he heard a small yelp as she came again.

This time, he did slow down. Watching this sexy girl cum was almost the final straw and he nearly blew a huge load inside her steamy pussy. But he didn’t know if she was on the pill and was hesitant to cum inside her. Besides, she seemed to enjoy the rough sex and dirty talk. It would be so fucking hot to explode all over her pretty face.

When she came down from her second orgasm, he withdrew and turned her to face him. She sat on the couch and looked up at him as he stroked his hard cock, glistening with her juices. “Where do you want it?” he asked.

Her face was still flushed and her hair was damp along her brow. She looked so fucking sexy sitting there with her pussy swollen and red and her nipples hard. She looked down at his hard cock, then back up to him.

“Wherever you want,” she said in a low, submissive voice.

He grinned. “Then suck my cock until I’m ready, then I’m gonna cum all over your face.”

She nodded and leaned forward, taking his cock in her hand before slipping it into her mouth. Steve sighed as she began to suck him the same way she had earlier. Her mouth felt so good he began to feel the buzz in his balls almost right away.

“Oh fuck yeah,” he gasped. She began to move faster and he knew it was only a matter of seconds. He waited until he was about to blow, then pushed her head away. “Oh yeah…!” he groaned as he aimed his cock at her open mouth and pumped it. A second later, he came hard, shooting his creamy jism all over her face and into her mouth. He kept stroking his cock until he was finished, then pressed it to her cummy lips. She licked some of his seed from her upper lip then took the sensitive tip into her mouth, sucking on it until she’d collected all of it. She sat back, looking up at him, his cum running down her face and hanging from her nose and chin in long strings. She looked incredibly sexy like that!

“Nice,” he said, wiping a gob from under her left eye. She took his hand and sucked it from his finger, all the while watching him. She took his finger from her mouth and licked at her lips again, collecting some more of his sticky seed.

“Wow,” she said with a sexy smile, “…you really are pretty fucking good!”

He felt his face flush. “Thanks…you too. Were you…doing something when we were…you know, fucking? I could feel you squeezing me.”

She laughed and stood up, wiping another gob of cum from her nose. “You like that, huh? Maybe I’ll teach my little sister how to do it!” She kissed him quickly. “I’ll be right back…I think I need to clean up a little.” He watched her cute little ass as she went down the hall to the bathroom, then chuckled and began to get dressed.

When she came back a few minutes later, she was still naked. Her face glowed from the scrubbing and she looked so hot he felt his cock trying to respond once again. She picked up her clothes and began to get dressed, pulling on her top first. She picked up her thong, then looked at him and tossed it to him, grinning. “Something to remember me by,” she said with a wink as she pulled on her tight shorts.

Steve put the sexy panties to his nose and inhaled her musky scent before putting them in his pocket with a smile. “Thanks.”

She took a seat next to him and lay a hand on his leg. “My sister’s one lucky chick to have a guy like you,” she said.

“Well, actually, I’m kinda seeing someone else,” he replied. “She’s with Jake now.” Appearances had to be kept up, right?

Katie moved her hand up to his crotch and gave his cock a quick squeeze. “Then she’s one lucky chick!” she said with a little laugh. “Hey, look…I’m gonna be in town for another week.” She leaned in and gave him a kiss on the lips. “I’d love to hook up again, if you want.”

He smiled and nodded. “Yeah, that’d be great!”

“Cool,” she said, giving him one last rub. She looked over at the clock. “Kristi could be home soon,” she said. “Maybe you better go.”

He nodded in agreement and they both stood and walked to the back door. He turned and kissed her one more time. “This was great, Katie.” He paused, then added, “Um…I don’t think there’s any need to mention this to anyone, ok?”

 

She giggled. “You can relax, Steve. I don’t think my kid sister needs to know I balled her boyfriend! I won‘t say anything.” She touched his arm as he opened the door. “But I was serious about doing this again. Would that be ok?”

He hesitated, then nodded. “Yeah, sure. But we have to be careful.”

She thought for a minute. “Kristi and Mom are going out tomorrow for the afternoon.” She smiled seductively. “I’ll be all alone.”

He thought for a moment, then nodded. “I have to work until one, but I can come over right after that. I’ll just say I had to stay later.”

“Awesome,” she said as he went outside, “It’s a date then.” She grinned. “A fuck date!”

He laughed and with a final wave, hopped on his bike and pedaled down the driveway toward home. He did feel a pang of guilt about cheating on Angie, but they did have an open relationship. At least that’s how she saw it. He decided there was no reason to say anything about it though. Katie was leaving in a week anyway. What would be the point of risking what he had with Angie and the others over nothing more than a roll in the hay? He rode home, thinking of how tight she’d been. He was beginning to get hard again just thinking about fucking that hot little pussy again tomorrow!

 

 

 

 

Family Friend - Part 26

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Chapter 92

Angie was packing her little backpack for the trip to the spot Kristi and Jake had found for the cabin. Michelle called her a couple of hours earlier and told her they were all going out to check it out, with the exception of Steve, who was still at work, and her mind immediately switched to orgy mode and an idea she’d been thinking about since her and Steve’s little rape role play the night before.

Tossing her backpack over her shoulder, she raced up the stairs and told her mother she was going to the creek, then jumped on her bike and rode over to the school to meet the others. As she rolled toward the bleachers, she saw Michelle and Kristi sitting there but Artie and Jake still hadn’t arrived. Perfect.

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She could run her idea past the girls before letting the guys in on it.

“Hey there,” Michelle said as she pulled up and dropped her bike.

Kristi also greeted her with a warm smile and a friendly, “Hi”.

“Hey,” she replied, taking a seat next to Kristi. “How’s everyone this morning?”

“Great,” Michelle said, looking at her closely. “Did I notice a slight limp in your step this morning?” she teased with a wink to Kristi.

Angie laughed. “Oh my god! Wait until I tell you what we did!” Hurriedly, she told them about the rape fantasy she lived out with Steve and the others listened with interest. “…and I came soo hard!” she exclaimed when she finished. “Fuck, it was hot!”

“Wow,” Michelle said, “ Sounds like a lot of fun!” She remembered how good it had been when Steve and Angie treated her rough at the creek and thought it did indeed sound hot to pretend to be raped.

Kristi looked thoughtful. “Didn’t it bother you to let him do that? I mean, tying you up and hitting you?”

“He didn’t actually hit me,” Angie explained, “He just gave me a really good spanking when he caught me trying to escape…and I loved it! It was so fucking cool! You guys should try it!”

Michelle nodded. “Sounds fun, all right. I’ll ask Artie, but I don’t think he’d go for it. He’s not the violent type.”

“Steve was a little hesitant at first,” Angie said, “But once we got going, he really got into it and I think he had as much fun as I did!”

Kristi listened to this and remembered some times when things had gotten a little rough, and even though she was only a spectator to that type of sex, she was intrigued by it. Maybe Angie was onto something here.

“I have an idea,” Angie said, looking at both of them. “Why don’t we do something like that today? All five of us. We could, I dunno, pretend to be lost in the woods and these guys find us and have their way with us. What d’ya think?”

Michelle and Kristi exchanged a look and Michelle could see some apprehension in Kristi’s eyes. “Uh, maybe we should hold off on that for today.” Angie looked at them with questioning eyes. Hadn’t she properly explained how fucking hot it was? Michelle continued, looking back to Kristi. “Kristi’s never been there when Artie was around. I don’t think a game like that would be the proper way to start off.”

Angie looked over and saw the look of relief on Kristi’s face that Michelle had been the one to bring it up and she didn’t have to sound like a whiney kid. Angie’s face immediately softened.

“Oh my god, I completely forgot! You’re right, babe. Sorry, Kristi.”

Kristi gave her a smile. “It’s ok, Angie, but thanks for understanding. As fun as that sounds, I’d rather wait and see how things go with him before I try something like that.”

Michelle nudged her and grinned. “Especially the way he’s hung! That alone takes a little getting used to!”

Angie and Michelle laughed and Kristi grinned. She remembered seeing Artie’s huge cock that day at the creek when she’d watched them from the bushes. She’d been some distance away but was still astonished at his size.

 

They all were silent for a few seconds, then Michelle looked up suddenly. “Oh, hey! Kristi, tell Ang about what you and Jake did yesterday!” She glanced over at Angie. “You’re gonna love this!”

Kristi’s face broke out into an embarrassed grin and she shuffled her feet on the dusty ground. “We, uh…we were naked the whole time we were in the woods,” she said, looking down as if embarrassed to be telling them.

Angie looked over at Michelle, the surprise evident in her eyes. Michelle grinned and nodded. “Holy shit, Kristi! That’s fucking awesome!”

Kristi felt her face get hotter but looked up, briefly meeting Angie’s eyes.

“Tell her what you guys talked about,” Michelle urged.

Kristi looked up, some of her confidence returning at Angie’s enthusiastic response to an idea she’d come up with. “Jake suggested that we should all always go naked up there,” she said.

Angie looked from her to Michelle and began to giggle. “Oh my god! That’s genius! I love it!”

Kristi looked up, an uncertain look on her face. “You do?”

“Hell yes!”

Michelle nodded in agreement. “Me too. I told you she’d love it, babe.”

“Jake was…well, it was his idea for us to do it yesterday, but he said if it was just the guys up there working it’d be kinda gay for them all to be naked.”

Angie laughed. “They’re so homophobic! But whatever, when we aren’t around I guess it really shouldn’t matter. But I like it…I like it a lot!”

They heard the sounds of approaching bicycles and looked over to see Artie and Jake coming across the football field toward them. As the girls put their backpacks on and began to pick up their bikes, Angie whispered, “Let’s definitely do the no clothing thing, ok? We can think about my idea for another time.” Michelle and Kristi exchanged a quick look, then they both nodded, grinning. “Cool! This is gonna be so fun!”

The guys rolled up and they all greeted one another. Michelle gave Artie a wet kiss and Kristi gave Jake a hug and a quick peck on the lips before they all got on their bikes and began the ride to the woods. Angie was already becoming excited at being naked in the woods all afternoon…and hopefully getting another ride on Artie’s big cock!

 

Chapter 93

 

Steve tossed the last two two-by-fours into the back of the dusty pickup and banged on the tailgate to let the driver know he was done loading him. As the truck pulled away, he looked at his watch. Almost twelve-thirty. He wondered if he’d have time to run home for a quick shower before meeting Katie after work.

It was almost one when he heard a honk outside the warehouse and got up to go fill what he hoped was a quick order so he could get out of there on time. He wasn’t all that concerned about Angie wondering where he went after work because she’d told him she and the others were going out to the site of the cabin to look it over. He didn’t feel right about hiding his ‘affair’ with Katie from her, but not because of the usual reasons. He only did it because he knew she’d want to bring her into their group and she was something he wanted to keep separate from that, sort of a normal sexual relationship. He knew from experience there’d be more going on than just looking the area over so he figured he’d have most of the afternoon to spend with her.

When he stepped out into the bright sunshine, he was surprised to see Katie leaning against the fender of her mother’s car, wearing a very short mini and a baby tee that left most of her stomach bared. Damn, she looked hot!

“Katie! Hi! What are you doing here?”

She grinned and took a step toward him. “I just thought I’d drop by and see if you needed a lift.”

Steve heard voices and turned in time to see Bill and Jack watching from just inside the warehouse door. He couldn’t really blame them; Katie looked smokin’ hot and if he were them, he’d be doing the exact same thing. He scratched his head and looked at the Subaru Outback she was driving. “Well, I have my bike with me.”

“No problem,” she said, walking around to the back. He couldn’t stop his eyes from moving down to her long legs stretching from under her short skirt. “Lots of room for it if I fold the back seat down.” She opened the tailgate and crawled in, and he stared in surprise at her bare ass peeking out from under her skirt. She had nothing on under the very short mini! She looked back over her shoulder and caught him checking her out. “Like what you see, handsome?” She wriggled her ass suggestively and gave him a sexy wink. He took a good look, catching a glimpse of her pink pussy between those sexy thighs, then grinned and stood back, taking her hand to help her out. She stood up and smiled, gesturing into the back of the small station wagon. “See, lots of room!”

He looked down at his dirty clothes. “I need a shower, too,” he said.

She grinned. “Well guess what? We have one at our place!” She leaned in closer. “I could use one too. Maybe we could share!”

He laughed and nodded. “Ok, you talked me into it!” He checked his watch and saw it was a few minutes past one. “Just let me go punch out and get my bike, ok?”

She kissed him quickly and sat down on the tailgate, watching him with a wild look of sexual desire. He turned and ran toward the warehouse and grimaced as he saw Bill and Jack standing in the door with their arms folded and big shit-eating grins on their faces.

“Well, well, Jack…it seems ol’ Cassanova here has added another one to his stable of women!”

Steve tried to ignore their good-natured jests and went over to the time clock to punch out.

“Yep,” Bill replied, “And this one seems to be all woman. She don’t look like no high school girl! Think you can handle her all by yerself, young fella?” Steve grabbed his bike and pushed it toward the door where they stood. “‘Cause, ya know, I’d be happy to help out if ya need me to!”

Jack nodded, grinning. “Yeah, you seem a little wet behind the ears for someone like her!”

Steve just kept his head down. “You guys are just jealous!” he said as he pushed past them.

“Damn right we are!” Bill exclaimed. “Now you be careful! We don’t want you to hurt yerself!”

Steve shook his head and hoped Katie didn’t hear any of that. When he got to her car, she stood up and grinned at him. “It seems your friends don’t think you can satisfy me!” He couldn’t think of any reply so he just grinned foolishly and began to put his bike into the back. She leaned in and he felt her hand grope his ass as he pushed it in. “Want me to give them a little show? Just tease them a little?”

Before he could respond, she disappeared and he stood up, looking around the side of the car. She walked up to the front of the car and bent over as if examining something on the front bumper. Her ass was pointed directly at the open door where Bill and Jack stood and he laughed to himself, imagining the looks on their faces. She stood up and turned around, then stretched, raising her arms over her head and forcing her short tee to ride up even higher so that the bottoms of her tits were almost exposed, not to mention that her skirt rose enough that he was certain they got a glimpse of her shaved beaver! Her shirt stretched tight across her tits and Steve could clearly see her hard nipples leaving little bumps in the fabric. He looked over at Bill and Jack and could read the shocked expressions on their faces. While not as close as he was, they were less that fifty feet away and still had a pretty good view. He couldn’t help chuckling out loud. Katie was so cool!

She heard him close the hatch and came around to the driver’s door, winking at him. “That’ll give ‘em some spank bait for a while!” she exclaimed as she opened the door and got in. Steve waved at his two buddies and got in the passenger seat, unable to wipe the grin off his face.

“Katie, you are amazing!”

She laughed and ran her hand up his thigh and over his growing cock. “Hmm…seems they’re not the only ones who liked it!” He felt his face heat and she gave his cock a gentle squeeze. “Why don’t we make a little pit stop before we go to my place?”

He looked over at her. “A pit stop? Where?”

She gave him a mischievous smile. “You’ll see!”

He tried to get more out of her but she refused to say where they were going so he just sat back and allowed her to fondle his increasingly harder cock over his work pants as he began to tease her pussy under the short skirt. He was pretty sure he was going to like whatever she had in mind anyway.

They drove down a few streets in the light industrial section of town and eventually ended up in a newer part of the area where many of the lots were still vacant. She turned down a street with no buildings on it and he saw that it dead-ended after a few hundred yards at a gravel turn around. She drove to the end and parked so that the left side of the car was facing the road they’d just driven down. She turned off the engine and looked over at him.

“I thought maybe we could get started here,” she said, winking at him.

He glanced over the seat at his bike that filled the entire back of the vehicle. They’d be a little exposed here but if that’s what she wanted, he was up for it. “Uh, ok, sure. Just let me take out my bike and we can…”

She cut him off, shaking her head. “No, not back there.” She grinned and gestured outside. “Out there.”

He stared out the windshield, his mouth open in surprise. Yes, they were on an empty dead end street, but it was the middle of the day and there were cars passing by on the street they’d just turned off of, only short distance away! He looked over at her. “Are you serious?!”

She nodded, biting her lip seductively. “Oh, yes! Haven’t you ever had sex in public before? It’s such a turn-on!” She opened her door. “Come on, you’ll love it!”

He watched her get out and walk around to the front of the vehicle. She smiled at him and beckoned with one hand while the other pushed her top up to expose her tits. “Come on, sexy…right here…let’s go!”

He reached for the door handle, still not believing what she wanted him to do. As he opened his door, she moved around to the relative privacy of the right side of the car and leaned over the hood, allowing her short skirt to ride up enough to expose her ass. He stepped out, his eyes never leaving her sexy pose. Slowly, she turned to him and lifted her skirt to show him her pussy, already glistening with moisture. He could only stare as she pushed up her short tee with her other hand to show him her fantastic tits. She could see he was becoming excited and licked her lips.

“Come on, get undressed and fuck me!”

He glanced down the street, then turned back to her in time to see her lean over the fender again, wriggling her ass invitingly. He gulped at the sight of her nearly naked body and began to tug at the button of his own pants. She watched him, her fingers teasing her nipples as he unfastened his pants and pushed them and his boxers both down at once. She licked her lips at the sight of his full hardon, never once looking up the street to see if anyone was watching them.

He started to pull off his work boots so he could take his pants completely off, but she stopped him. “Never mind that, just get over here and fuck me now!” She turned and bent over the hood, spreading her legs and looking back at him with lust-filled eyes. “Come on, Steve, fuck me hard!”

Never one to argue with a horny woman, he made his way over as fast as he could with his pants around his ankles and stepped up behind her, his hard cock bobbing in front of him. He pushed her little skirt up and aimed his cock at her swollen pink hole, then thrust all the way in in one long stroke. She gasped and pushed back against him, wriggling her body.

“Oh fuck, yes!” she cried. He pulled out and drove back in and she yelled out more words of encouragement. As he began to move in and out of her steamy cunt, he looked over her head at the cars passing by on the other road. Katie was moaning and crying out every time he bottomed out and he discovered that she was right - sex in public was indeed very much a turn-on! He continued to pound at her, slamming harder and harder into her until he felt his balls start to contract.

“Oh fuck!” he gasped, slowing down.

“What’s wrong? Don’t stop!” she cried, looking back at him.

He pushed all the way in and paused there. “I nearly…lost it!’ he panted.

She pouted. “You don’t want to cum inside me?”

He shook his head. “No, no…it isn’t that.” He paused to catch his breath. “You didn’t cum yet.”

She laughed and he gasped as her body shook and her pussy rippled along his cock. “That doesn’t matter,” she said, “I want you to get off here.” She winked. “You can get me later!” She wriggled her ass. “Now come on, baby, fuck me hard and shoot that hot load deep inside me!”

He began to move again. “All right…if that’s…what you…want!” She began to moan as his thrusts came faster and harder. The short pause had allowed him to quell the urgent need to cum and he found he was able to pound at her for several more minutes before he felt the need arise once again. By then, she was gasping and moaning along with him and he had the feeling she was going to cum too. He increased his speed even more, their bodies slamming together so hard the car was rocking on its shocks. Katie’s hands pushed along the surface of the hood, squeaking against the smooth metal as she fought to get a grip. Finally, she let out a long wail and Steve felt her pussy contract a second before he let loose and groaned as his cum shot into her tight cunt, her spasming pussy milking his cock. He held himself all the way in, enjoying the sensations her clenching vagina was inflicting on his very sensitive cock.

She finally eased up and she felt her body relax, only twitching occasionally as she came down from her orgasm. He felt a flood of their combined fluids leak out and drip to the dusty gravel between her legs.

“W…wow!” she gasped, pushing herself up so that she was leaning against him. He brought his hands up to cup her breasts, squeezing them gently as her trembling body cooled in his arms. He felt his cock start to soften in her oozing pussy and she sighed as it finally slipped out, unleashing a flood of cum that ran down her inner thighs and dripped down to add to the growing puddle on the ground.

Steve was enjoying the feel of their post orgasmic hug and it wasn’t until he heard the whoosh of cars passing by on the street that he realized Katie’s breasts were fully exposed to anyone who happened to look down the street they were on. Well, exposed except for his hands, but the point was anyone who looked down would know exactly what they were doing. He released her firm tits and allowed her tee to drop back into place.

“Katie,” he murmured, kissing her shoulder.

“Hmm?” she breathed, rubbing herself against him.

“We’re uh, a little exposed here. Maybe we should get going before someone sees us.”

She lifted one of his hands from under her breast and kissed it. “So what? Let them see. I love this…being held by you afterward.” She sighed deeply. “I can’t believe how hard you make me cum!”

He felt a surge of pride to know he was able to please an older, more experienced woman but he wasn’t as much at ease out here in the open as she seemed to be. The creek was one thing, but this was completely different.

“Come on,” he said. “We better go. I really need a shower now!” He backed away and she turned to him, then embraced him and they kissed long and deep, tongues exploring and tasting.

“I wish I could take you back to LA with me,” she said, smiling. “I’m really gonna miss this!”

He laughed. “I don’t think I’d like LA,” he said. “I mean, it’d be cool being able to be with you, but it’s too big, too…”

“Weird?” she finished, grinning at him.

“I’m not really a big city kind of guy,” he said with a smile as he pulled up his pants.

She gave him one more quick kiss, then opened the passenger door and grabbed a handful of Kleenex from the console. She turned around and began to wipe the cum from her legs and dabbed at her still drooling pussy, then they got back in the car and headed toward her house. It was almost two and he wondered if Kristi and the others were still in the woods. He hoped so. Getting caught by one of his girlfriends fucking her older sister would not be cool.

 

Chapter 93

 

Jake led the rest of them to the old logging road he and Kristi had come out of after leaving the spot they’d chosen for the cabin. It was maybe another five minutes bike ride past the trail to the creek, so it was a good location as far as distance went. They all pushed their bikes into the woods and Jake pointed out the orange ties he’d left on the trees to mark the path.

They’d only gone a few steps from their bikes when Angie stopped them. “Hey, wait a minute!” Everyone turned to her and she glanced over at Kristi and then to Jake. “I thought you guys made a rule about coming here.”

Jake turned red and Kristi’s face flushed a little as well. Artie looked at her, puzzled. “Rule? What kind of rule?”

Angie looked at Kristi. “Why don’t you tell him?”

Artie looked over at Jake. “Do you know what she’s talking about?”

Jake sighed. “Yeah, kinda.” Artie looked at him expectantly, but Kristi was the one who spoke up.

“When Jake and I came here yesterday, we, uh…we took off our clothes as soon as we were in the woods. We thought it’d be cool if we always went nude here.”

Artie looked at Jake and he nodded. “Yeah, but I told her I didn’t want to do it if there were other guys here.”

Kristi corrected him. “Uh-uh, you said if it were only you guys here, and I said that was ok. But there are three girls here today!”

“Shit,” Jake breathed, looking away.

Angie took all of this in with an amused smile. It was fun to watch Jake squirm. “I think it sounds cool!” she said, and without a seconds’ hesitation, pulled her top off. Everyone stared at her for a few seconds, then Michelle grinned and took hers off as well. Artie and Jake stared at the two topless beauties, then all eyes went to Kristi. She smiled nervously, then reached down and lifted her blue halter top off to expose her own perky tits. All three girls turned to the guys.

“Your turn,” Kristi said, tucking her top into her backpack

Jake looked over at Artie. “Well, bud, looks like they got us.” He lifted his tee shirt off. Artie grinned. Unlike Jake, he’d been involved in group sex when Steve was there and being naked in the company of three beautiful girls more than made up for any homophobic feelings he may have. He quickly removed his shirt, then began to unfasten his jeans. Angie grinned and slid her shorts down, revealing her pale pink bikini style panties under them. Michelle quickly followed suit, pulling off her khaki hiking shorts and smiling as her aversion to underwear became apparent to all.

Kristi was also working her shorts down as Angie laughed when she saw Michelle wasn’t wearing panties. “Right on, Michelle!” Michelle’s smile turned into a wide grin as she worked her shorts over her cute little pink and white sneakers and stood up, her beautiful body fully exposed to all.

“I’m starting to find underwear a little uncomfortable,” she said as she watched Angie remove hers. Kristi had on a pair of white boy shorts and she quickly removed them, leaving all three girls completely naked. Artie had his jeans off and was tucking them into his backpack before Jake finally began to unfasten his shorts.

“Yeah, let’s go guys!” Michelle cried, whistling a cat-call as Artie pulled off his boxers to a gasp from Kristi and some lustful looks from Angie and Michelle. Michelle looked over at Kristi. “What d’ya think, babe? Think you can handle my guy?”

Kristi turned her head away and felt her face heating up. A few weeks ago, the idea of having sex with Artie was as foreign as, well, as having sex with another girl. But she couldn’t deny her feelings as she looked back at his long, thick cock, which seemed even larger than it had that day at the creek when she watched him plowing into Michelle.

Jake tugged off his shorts and couldn’t resist a peek at Artie’s package. He couldn’t believe that little fucking geek had a tool that big! He looked away quickly and pulled off his own underwear. While never uncomfortable with the size of his dick, compared to Artie he looked like a little kid and he suddenly began to feel a little self-conscious. Angie finished packing away her clothes and noticed his apparent unease. She noticed him stealing glances at Artie and immediately understood. She went over to him and gave him a hug, pressing her bare flesh against his and taking his semi-hard cock in her hand. Their eyes met and neither spoke, but Jake gave her a little smile and she gave his cock a couple of strokes before releasing it.

Michelle zipped up her backpack and slung it over one shoulder, looking around at the others. “Ok, everyone naked?” A quick scan answered her question. “Good, let’s go!”

Everyone started out along the trail Jake had marked, with him in the lead. Angie followed him, with Kristi behind her and Artie and Michelle at the back of the line. They were trying to hold hands as they pushed through the bushes but soon gave up and Artie was content to walk behind her and watch her sexy ass.

After a few minutes, Angie looked over her shoulder at Kristi. “Awesome idea, Kristi! This is fun!” Michelle called out her agreement and Artie added his approval as well. Jake mumbled something and continued to push forward.

Kristi just nodded to Angie. “Thanks, but it was really Jake’s idea.”

“Well, then I thank you both!” Michelle said with a laugh.

Kristi seemed uncomfortable with compliments, so they let it drop and walked along in silence for a few more minutes until they topped a low ridge and Jake stopped. Everyone moved up beside him and looked down to the little clearing below. He pointed to the grassy area.

“See that group of trees behind that patch of grass?” Everyone confirmed they did. “If we chop down a couple of small trees in the middle, we can build it in there. That way it’s not right out in the open.”

Angie spoke up. “And we can have a bit of grass to play on! Excellent!” Everyone chuckled and they began to move down the gentle slope to the clearing. They stepped across the trickle of water in the stream bed and Jake explained how it usually held more water, so they should have enough for their needs once the dry weather ended. They all dropped their backpacks on the grass and Jake took Artie over to show him the exact spot he thought they should build.

Michelle watched the two naked guys walk off as they laid out their towels on the grass and said, “Looks like they’re becoming a little more comfortable.”

Kristi nodded with a grin. “Yeah, but notice how they don’t get too close?”

Angie and Michelle giggled. “Yeah, but it’s a start!” Angie quipped. Not that she ever believed any of the guys would ever do anything with one another, but she was hoping for a little double-teaming, or maybe even triple-teaming at some point. Just the idea of a cock in each of her holes at the same time made her pussy leak.

She went over to Michelle and gave her a quick kiss, then took Kristi’s hand and kissed her as well. As Michelle and Kristi shared a more intimate kiss, Angie looked over at the guys, who were watching them and starting back over to where they stood. She could see Jake’s cock was nearly at full mast and Artie’s monster was definitely starting to fill out as well. She licked her lips and left the girls to their increasingly sexual kiss and met the guys a few feet away.

“Hey there,” she said in as sexy a voice as she could muster, her eyes moving from Jake to Artie, then down to their hard cocks. She licked her lips and looked back up at them. “Hmm…what do we have here?” She grabbed one in each hand and began to stroke them. Artie reached out and began to fondle one tit and a second later, Jake’s hand was kneading the other. She moaned softly and closed her eyes, enjoying their touch almost as much as having a hard cock in each hand.

After a few minutes, Angie gave each of them a quick kiss, then with a sultry smile, she squatted down in front of them, her hands never leaving their hard cocks. She looked up at them, licking her lips, then pressed her lips to the sensitive tip of Jake’s cock. She heard him gasp, then pushed forward until his cock filled her mouth. She began to bob her head back and forth on him while still stroking Artie’s thick cock. She continued with Jake for a few seconds, then pulled off and turned to Artie’s long, thick cock. Stretching her mouth wide, she began to kiss and suck him while stroking Jake. She felt her pussy getting wetter and wetter as she performed oral sex on both guys, switching back and forth every thirty seconds or so.

Michelle and Kristi were soon lying on the towels on soft grass, their arms and legs entangled as their make-out session intensified. Michelle shifted so that she was more or less on top and began to nibble and suck on Kristi’s hard nipples. She heard Kristi moan softly and felt her hand press against the back of her head, urging her to continue. She loved the feel of Michelle’s soft lips and warm tongue on her tits and almost forgot about Angie and the guys until she heard a moan and turned her head in time to see Angie kneeling before them with Jake’s cock in her mouth while giving Artie a hand job. Then she switched and Kristi watched in amazement as the sexy blonde began sucking on Artie’s huge cock. Two guys at once? Was there anything she wouldn’t try?

Michelle looked up from Kristi’s tits and noticed her attention was diverted elsewhere. She turned to see what she was watching and her eyes lit up when she saw what Angie was doing. She bit one of Kristi’s nipples a little harder and she let out a small yelp and looked down at her sexy girlfriend. Michelle grinned up at her. “Does that turn you on, babe?” she asked, tilting her head toward Angie.

Kristi nodded. “I can’t believe how big Artie is!” she half whispered.

Michelle grinned and moved up to kiss her. “Just wait until you feel him in that tight little pussy of yours!” she said before kissing her, pushing her tongue all the way into her mouth. Kristi responded to the hot kiss, sucking on her tongue and wrapping her arms around the sexy brunette’s naked body. She felt her soft breasts pressing against hers and could even feel the heat of Michelle’s aroused pussy on her pelvis. The idea of that huge cock inside her was at the same time exciting and terrifying. She’d seen him fuck Michelle before and knew it was possible, but she couldn’t picture it fitting in her own little cunt.

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Angie was loving having two guys at once and going down on them both was making her hornier and hornier with each passing second. She pulled her mouth from Jake’s cock and looked up at him. “I need your cock in my pussy,” she said, a hand stroking each of them. She looked over at Artie. “I want to suck your cock while Jake fucks me doggie style, then switch, ok?”

Artie grinned down at her and nodded, then looked over at Jake. Jake was looking a little uncertain, but finally looked down at the sexy blonde and nodded. Angie moved over to her towel, then grinned and dropped to all fours, motioning to Artie as Jake moved around behind her. “Lie down here, Artie.” Artie lay down, spreading his legs so her head was positioned over his throbbing hardon. She looked back over her shoulder as she felt Jake’s hands on her hips, then the soft tip of his erect cock touching her enflamed labia. She mewed and pushed back, letting him push easily into her dripping cunt. “Oooo…yes…” she gasped as he entered her, not stopping until his pelvis pressed against her ass. She could feel his heavy balls swing against her clit and ground back even harder. He began to move as she turned her attention back to the other cock in her face.

Artie watched Angie’s reaction as Jake pushed into her and began a slow fuck. When she turned back to him, the look on her face was so fucking sexy he almost blew his load right then and there. He imagined his hot cum plastering her face as Jake hammered her and had to close his eyes to fight the urge and regain some semblance of control. He wanted to hold out at least until his turn at her tight little pussy. He managed to quell the feeling somewhat and when her mouth engulfed his throbbing meat, he moaned his approval and leaned back on his elbows, watching as her body moved with Jake’s thrusts and her head bobbed up and down on his cock.

Angie was in heaven. She loved giving head and getting fucked. Doing both at once made her pussy tingle and she knew she’d be cumming hard very quickly. Jake’s cock was touching on her g-spot and the feel of Artie’s massive cock in her mouth made her little body tremble with excitement. She soon felt her orgasm nearing and pulled her mouth from Artie’s cock to say, “Oh, fuck, yes! Fuck me! I’m cumming! I’m oooohhh…”

Her body stiffened and she gripped Artie’s cock in her little hand, dropping her face down so that it rubbed along her cheek as Jake hammered her to a powerful orgasm. Her pussy clenched on his cock and she grunted as wave after wave coursed through her. When she finally could speak, she gasped, “Switch!” She released Artie’s cock and felt Jake pull from her spasming cunt. She pushed herself up so Artie could extricate himself and there was a flurry of naked bodies as the two guys exchanged positions.

Jake sat cross-legged on the grass before her, his hard cock glistening with her juices. As she was licking her lips in anticipation of tasting herself, she felt the thick tip of Artie’s massive head press against her still buzzing pussy. He applied pressure and she groaned loudly as she was stretched wide to accommodate his girth.

“Oh my god!” she cried, her hand wrapping around Jake’s hard, wet cock. She felt Artie’s hands grip her waist tighter and pull her back onto him, pushing him deep into her cunt. She was still coming down from her first orgasm and as she began to suck on Jake’s cock, Artie’s movements brought her to an almost immediate second orgasm. She cried out, Jake’s cock muffling her scream of pleasure, and pushed back until she felt like Artie was pressing against her cervix. She pulled Jake’s cock from her lips and cried out, “Ohhh… fuckkkk…!” her eyes clenched shut as the powerful climax swept through her.

Jake watched her face twist into an ecstatic grimace and felt his balls constrict. He knew he wasn’t going to be able to hold off any longer. “Shit! I’m gonna cum!” he gasped.

Through her orgasmic fog, Angie somehow heard Jake and her mind grasped what he was saying. She opened her eyes and began to pump him as she continued to cum on Artie’s thick cock. “Y…yes!” she grunted, lowering her mouth to his pulsing head.

When her mouth engulfed his cock, Jake couldn’t stop himself. He felt the cum surging from his balls and erupt into her mouth. “Ohh, fuck!” he groaned, his hands going to her head. He felt her swallowing his thick cream, shot after shot until he finished and leaned back, propping himself on his arms as she sucked the last of his load from him.

Artie heard all of this and saw the look on Jake’s face as he came into Angie’s mouth. While watching his friend get off didn’t appeal to him, the feel of Angie’s hot pussy gripping him was quickly bringing him to the edge. As Angie was licking the remaining jism from Jake’s cock, he leaned over and gasped, “I’m gonna cum!”

She gave Jake’s cock one last suck, then turned to him. “Cum in my face!” She moved forward and moaned as he slid out of her gaping cunt, then spun around, gesturing for him to stand up as she got to her knees. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Kristi lying on her back with her mouth open in a silent scream as Michelle’s head bobbed between her spread legs. Then Artie’s wet cock was in her face and her attention went back to him. She licked all of her juices from his long shaft, then began to suck on the large purple head, her hands working his shaft and balls as she did. Artie began to moan louder and his hips moved involuntarily, pushing his cock further into her mouth. Finally, he stopped moving and she felt his balls contract a second before she received her second mouthful of hot cum. Artie’s hit the back of her throat almost forcefully and she almost choked trying to get it down. While some did trickle out and drip down her chin, she did manage to get most of it down and continued to lick and suck him until she was satisfied he was finished. She let him slip from her lips with a popping sound and looked up at him, grinning from ear to ear.

“Wow, that was fucking hot!” she exclaimed, sitting back on the grass and licking the dribbles from her face. Artie returned her grin as Jake reached up to fondle one of her breasts.

“You are such a slut!” he exclaimed with a grin as she turned to him. She laughed and playfully slapped his hand as she pinched her nipple.

“Fucking right I am!” she shot back, “And you fucking love it!” Jake chuckled and nodded and she leaned back against him, her attention shifting to Kristi and Michelle. They were lying wrapped in one another’s arms and kissing. Apparently Michelle had completed her mission between Kristi’s legs and they too were basking in the post-orgasmic afterglow.

Artie sat down next to them and watched the girls making out. Angie noticed that he and Jake seemed a little more comfortable being naked in such close proximity and smiled to herself. She didn’t expect anything to happen between any of the guys, but the fact that they seemed a little more at ease after double-teaming her gave some hope of further multiple cock sessions. She’d read about double penetrations and wondered if there was any chance she might get the opportunity to try it. Just the thought of all those cocks in her was making her horny again.

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Michelle and Kristi watched as Angie and the guys got started, then Michelle began to move down over Kristi’s tight little body. Her mouth left kisses down her neck, then she nibbled on her earlobe for a few seconds before moving lower. She loved kissing her soft skin, so much more delicate than a guy, and when she reached the swell of her dainty breasts, she squeezed them as her mouth sought out her hard little nipples. She heard Kristi gasp when she began to suckle one, then the other. She nibbled softly on them, her tongue rolling across the tip and eliciting further murmurs of gratification from the cute little brunette.

Feeling her own excitement rising, Michelle moved lower, her tits brushing over the soft skin of Kristi’s stomach and thighs. She kissed her way down to her belly button and pushed her tongue into it as she hands urged her legs apart. Kristi didn’t resist and spread her legs wide, allowing her girlfriend to kiss lower. When her lips brushed across her mound, she felt her juices really starting to flow and brought her knees up, opening herself even wider and inviting Michelle in.

Michelle knew the art of seduction and wanted to tease Kristi just a little in order to enhance her pleasure. She left soft kisses on her bare mons, then moved over her puffy slit, allowing her warm breath to tease her wetness before moving to her inner thighs. Kristi let out a moan that was a combination of frustration and desire as Michelle’s lips moved up first one of her legs, then the other, stopping just short of her needy pussy.

“Oh, god, Michelle!” she cried, reaching down for her head. “Please!”

Michelle smiled and looked up at her friend. “Mmm…please what, baby?”

Kristi arched her back, thrusting her drooling pussy closer to Michelle’s mouth. “Please…” she repeated, her voice taking on a more pleading tone.

With a grin, Michelle lightly ran her tongue along Kristi’s engorged slit, only once. Kristi cried out, once again pushing her pelvis upward. “Oh, yes! More! Please!”

Michelle looked up, grinning. “You taste delicious,” she breathed, leaning down to kiss her mons again. “Do you want me to do it some more?”

Kristi’s response was a carnal cry of desire. “Yes! Oh god, yes!”

Michelle grinned and lowered her mouth to Kristi’s steamy cunt. She loved watching her squirm, but she’d teased her enough. Besides, the scent of her aroused pussy was almost more than she could bear and needed to push her tongue deep into her friend’s honey pot almost as much as Kristi needed her to. She locked her lips around her swollen labia and worked her tongue into her hot pussy, tasting her sweet juices as Kristi cried out and began to thrust her pussy against her mouth.

“Ohhh…Michelle…mmmm…” she moaned, her head rolling from side to side on the towel.

Urged on by her reaction, Michelle pushed in deeper, then began to lick all over her aroused pussy, moving up to suck on her clit while pushing two fingers deep inside her. Kristi’s moans soon became louder and more urgent as she moved closer and closer to her impending release. Michelle felt her own arousal growing as well and wondered if it were possible for her to have an orgasm just from eating out her friend’s delicious little pussy.

Suddenly Kristi’s body tensed and her back arched, raising her hips off the towel. Michelle could feel her pussy contracting and knew she was about to explode in orgasm. She tunneled deep into her hot pussy in anticipation of getting a good taste of her sweet cum.

She was rewarded only a few seconds later as Kristi’s gasps and grunts turned into a cry of orgasmic bliss. Her pussy gushed her juices into Michelle’s tongue as her orgasm released and sent her tight body into a series of writhing spasms that made it a challenge to keep her mouth on her delicious pussy. She somehow managed to, sucking and lapping until Kristi finally dropped back to the towel, her body twitching and shaking as Michelle’s tongue cleaned the remnants of her cum from her swollen lips.

“Oh my god!” Kristi gasped, her hands lifting Michelle’s head from her very sensitive pubic area. Michelle crawled up, leaving a trail of pussy juice kisses along her bare stomach and suckling lovingly on each hard nipple before taking Kristi’s mouth in an intense and deep kiss. Kristi held her tight, their tongues probing and bodies pressed together. She loved holding her lover after such an intense orgasm and Michelle was the one she loved being with the most. Their loving kiss lasted for what felt like a long time until they both sensed they were being watched and turned to see Angie, Jake, and Artie all sitting and watching them. Angie had a big grin on her face.

“That was fucking hot!” she exclaimed with a wink.

Kristi felt her face flush but Michelle kissed her one more time before rolling off and lying next to her, her hand resting just below her bare breasts. “Doesn’t she look incredible when she cums?” she said, giving Kristi a loving caress and smile.

Everyone agreed and Jake squeezed Angie’s tit. “You look pretty fucking hot yourself.” She giggled and adjusted her position so he could get a better handle on her breasts, then looked over at Michelle and Kristi.

“You guys have got to try two guys at once! What a fucking turn-on!”

Michelle grinned and nodded. “I’m up for that!” she exclaimed, looking at Artie and Jake with a wink. “What about you, babe?” she asked Kristi.

Kristi felt her face heat again. She couldn’t believe she was still so self-conscious about talking about sex when she’d just been eaten out by her girlfriend while watching Angie suck and fuck Jake and Artie. She nodded hesitantly, her eyes moving to Artie’s semi flaccid but still very formidable cock. “Sure…maybe later.”

Angie grinned at her and reached out to fondle Artie’s cock. “Oh, that’s right, you still haven’t had the pleasure of this monster between your legs!”

Now it was Artie’s turn to blush and Jake shot him an almost warning glance. In spite of their unusual arrangement, he still thought of Kristi as his girlfriend and the thought of some other guy fucking her was a little hard to take, especially when he was hung like Artie. Michelle seemed to be the only one who noticed Jake’s look and interpreted it correctly. She decided to take the initiative and stood up, brushing some dried grass from her bare skin. All eyes turned to the sexy brunette as she made her way over to where Jake was sitting. She knelt next to him and smiled as her hand moved to his thigh and higher, until she was fondling his soft, but growing penis.

“Don’t worry, baby. Ang and I will take real good care of you.” She leaned in to kiss him while Angie moved in on his other side. She lay her hand along his cheek and turned his head to her, kissing him softly as Michelle began to kiss along his chest. She could feel his cock responding to her and Angie’s touch and began to slowly stroke him as her mouth closed over his nipples.

Kristi watched Michelle and Angie get to work on Jake, a pang of jealousy going through her as she watched her girlfriend and boyfriend making out with one another. Then she sensed Artie looking at her and turned her attention to him. He was watching her intently, seemingly oblivious to the action taking place next to him. She felt a rush of excitement as their eyes met. Here she was, naked with Artie, a guy she never would’ve expected in a million years to be in a sexual situation with. But something about him was different now, aside from the fact that he was naked with a huge cock. He seemed somehow more mature now, not so nerdy. Maybe getting laid on a regular basis had changed him, but for whatever reason, she now felt like something could happen between them.

He gave her a timid smile and she found herself smiling back at him. He glanced over at the others and saw that Michelle’s head was now in Jake’s lap and he was leaning back on his arms as Angie waited patiently for her turn. When he looked back over at Kristi, she was still watching him but her hand was now on her breast, her fingers rubbing over her nipple. He swallowed hard and felt his cock twitch. Like Kristi, he never believed they’d ever get together. They weren’t even really friends, just acquaintances who had common friends. He’d always felt very insecure around her, even more so than with other girls. But now, as he saw her eyes move down to his hardening dick, he realized that he had something very few guys had and that she now wanted him. He was in the drivers’ seat now; all he had to do was take control.

Taking a deep breath, he slowly pushed himself to his feet and walked the four steps over to where she lay. The whole time, she continued to fondle her tits and watch him, her eyes glued to his thick cock hanging semi-rigid between his legs. As he stood before her, she looked up at him, squinting against the bright sun. She knew this was going to happen now.

“Please…just be gentle, ok?” she said in a quiet voice.

He knelt on the towel beside her taking in her full nakedness. He could see that her pussy was still wet from Michelle’s cunnilingus, her bare lips puffy and beading with her juices. He met her eyes and gave her a smile. “Of course.” She was lying on her side and he reached out to rest a hand on the curve of her hip, then slowly moved it along her soft skin. She closed her eyes and inhaled a long breath. He could feel her trembling and wondered if it was from excitement or fear? She didn’t tell him to stop or move away, so he took it as excitement and continued his sensual caress.

His cock was now pretty much fully hard again and his eyes dropped to the vee of her legs where he could see just a hint of her puffy labia. His hand moved down her thigh, then with the lightest touch, he pushed his fingers between her legs. Without any hesitation or resistance, she parted her legs for him and he began to move along her inner thighs. She still had her eyes closed, her fingers pulling and twisting her hard nipples. As he moved closer to the heat of her aroused cunt, she tugged harder on them and low moans began to escape her sweet lips.

When his fingers finally brushed against her excited sex, she let out a long groan and pulled even harder on her stiff nipples. She couldn’t believe how much just his touch was turning, her on! She rolled onto her back and spread her legs for him, letting out a small cry as his fingers began to probe into her wetness.

Artie watched as Kristi became more and more aroused. When he began to rub along her wet pussy lips, he suddenly felt a need to fuck her like he’d never felt before. The look of sexual desire on her face and the way her body writhed as she pleasured her tits made his already hard cock even harder. Knowing she’d need to be taken slowly because of his size, he leaned over and inhaled the musky sweet scent of her arousal. Her clit was stiff, protruding from its protective cover and swollen with arousal. He flicked his thumb across the little pearl and she yelped.

“Ah…oh my god!” She opened her eyes and looked down at him, her desire burning in the dark orbs. “Do that again!”

Happy to oblige, he began rubbing in circles around her clit, letting his fingers dance over it. She gasped and continued to watch him as he brought her closer and closer to orgasm. She was becoming extremely turned on now and the sight of that huge cock now rubbing against her thigh made her want him more than ever. His size seemed a small price to pay to have a cock in her needy pussy, and she was more than ready. She pulled his fingers from her pussy and brought them to her lips, sucking her juices as her eyes burned into his.

“Mmmm…” she murmured, licking her lips, “I need you to fuck me. Now.” The look in her eyes told him this wasn’t a request and he quickly moved into position between her legs, the tip of his cock poised at her tiny opening.

“Are you ready?” he asked, rubbing his head over her slick labia.

Kristi felt like she was about to explode at the touch of his dick and she nodded, unable to speak. Artie leaned forward and the pressure grew stronger. She could feel her pussy stretching, trying to accept his girth, but he felt so big! He leaned down and nuzzled her neck, his breath warm. “Just relax…let it happen,” he whispered. She felt him push harder and suppressed a cry as the tip of his cock spread her and pushed in. She’d never felt anything like this and although it felt like she was being split in half, the incredible sensation of being stuffed by such a big cock overshadowed any feeling of pain. Her arms went around him and she pulled him closer, forcing his cock even deeper into her tight cunt.

“Oh fuck…” she gasped, burying her head in his shoulder as almost half of his thick cock slid into her. “S…stop…please,” she said. Artie immediately stopped and looked into her eyes, brushing her hair from her face.

“Are you all right?” he asked, barely able to control his urge to cum in her tight cunt.

She nodded. “Yes, I just need a minute.” She tried to relax widely stretched vagina, but the thick cock just seemed far too big. After a moment, she said, “We can try now, but don’t go in any further, ok?” Artie nodded and slowly pulled back until just the glans remained inside, then pushed back in with the same slow, steady pace. Kristi gasped and bit her lip to stop from crying out. Unlike Angie and Michelle, the longer they fucked she found it more and more painful to have Artie’s huge cock even half way in. It was so thick it stretched her tiny pussy wide open and even though he was being very gentle, she couldn’t prevent a few whimpers from slipping out.

Artie paused, then withdrew completely. She opened her eyes and looked up into his concerned face. “Why’d you stop?”

He shook his head and moved from between her legs, his cock brushing across her thigh as he lay down beside her. “I don’t want to hurt you,” he said, meeting her eyes. She opened her mouth to protest, but he shook his head. “It’s no good for me if I know you aren’t enjoying it.” He gestured toward Angie and Michelle, who were taking turns sucking on Jake’s cock in between kisses. “Besides, I’m sure I’ll be taken care of.”

Kristi looked over at the others as Michelle looked up, apparently overhearing Artie’s comment. Angie attacked Jake’s cock with a vengeance, taking nearly all of it into her mouth as he moaned his approval. When Michelle saw that Kristi and Artie weren’t fucking, she came over and knelt down beside them.

“What’s wrong? I thought you two were going at it a minute ago.”

Kristi and Artie exchanged a look and Artie simply looked down at his still very hard cock. Michelle caught on right away. “Ohh, ok.” Kristi’s face turned red but Michelle leaned down and kissed her. “Don’t worry about it, honey.” She looked up at Artie and winked. “He does take a little getting used to!” Kristi giggled and now it was Artie’s turn to be embarrassed. Michelle gestured to where Angie was still happily sucking on Jake’s dick. “Why don’t you go join them and I’ll see if I can take care of Artie.”

Kristi looked up at Artie and he nodded, giving her a reassuring smile. “Go ahead. Maybe another time?” Kristi returned his smile gratefully, nodded, and gave him a peck on the cheek. As she got to her feet, Michelle was already lowering her mouth to the thick glans, murmuring softly.

Angie was getting hornier by the minute as she slurped on Jake’s hard cock. She was aware that Michelle had moved off and wondered where she went. Then she felt a warm hand on her bare back and looked up, the soft tip lodged between her full lips. She was surprised to see it was Kristi and not Michelle. She released the cock from her mouth and grinned at the sexy naked brunette.

“Hey, I thought you were doing Artie?”

Kristi shook her head. “Michelle wanted to switch.”

Angie looked over her shoulder to where Michelle’s head was bobbing up and down in Artie’s lap, then looked back to Kristi. “Oh, ok.” She was still stroking Jake’s cock and pointed it toward her. “Want a taste?” Kristi accepted it, wrapping her small hand around the hard shaft, then bent over and slowly took him into her mouth. Angie alternated between watching Kristi and Jake’s face as she began her blow job. She was so turned on she could feel her juices coating her engorged labia and desperately needed a hard cock in her pussy really soon! Her eyes traveled over Kristi’s nude body, and suddenly felt an almost overwhelming need to taste her pussy.

She allowed her to pleasure Jake for a minute or two, then gently lifted Kristi’s head up and kissed her. At first Kristi seemed startled by her sudden kiss, but then responded, kissing her back passionately.

Angie broke off the kiss and carefully pushed Kristi down until she was lying on her back on the towel. She smiled down at her, then began to kiss her neck and shoulders, eventually moving down to her perky tits. As she began to suckle her left one, Jake appeared at her other side and started on the right nipple. Kristi moaned as two mouths suckled her tits, closing her eyes and losing herself in the pleasurable feelings.

Angie began to rub across Kristi’s belly, then lower until her hand covered her pubic mound and her fingers slipped down to her wet pussy. Jake saw what she was doing and released her nipple, then started to move his head down to Kristi’s sweet pussy. A hand stopped him and he looked up into Angie’s wide grin. She shook her head, then indicated silently that she wanted to do it. With a shrug, he nodded. He enjoyed eating pussy, but part of the enjoyment was Kristi’s reaction. He’d still be able to watch that and the bonus of watching the sexy blonde do it was well worth the sacrifice. And he was certain he could find something to do!

He watched as Angie knelt between her legs and lowered her mouth to Kristi’s tight little snatch. Kristi cried out and arched her back as Angie made contact and began to lick and suck. Jake was so enthralled by the girl-on-girl action it took him a few moments to realize Angie’s hot little ass was up in the air, swaying sexily from side to side as she munched on his girlfriend’s twat. A smile came to his face and he quickly got to his knees and crawled around behind her, gripping her hips and pushing her feet apart.

Angie was about to give up and just tell Jake to fuck her when he finally caught on and moved into position. She felt his hard cock touch her upper thighs briefly before pressing against the slick lips of her highly aroused little cunt. She pushed back against him and moaned softly into Kristi’s sweet pussy as Jake’s cock began to push into her, instantly sending a wave of pleasure emanating from her uterus. She attacked Kristi’s pussy with even more gusto as Jake began to pump in and out of her, slowly at first, then faster and harder. She lifted her mouth from Kristi’s pussy, her lips and face covered with her juices.

“Oh yes, Jake! Fuck me while I eat your girlfriend!”

Jake looked down over Angie’s head to Kristi’s squirming body. She was lying back with her eyes closed and both hands gripping her breasts and tugging at her nipples. The vision of the two of them almost sent him over the edge, but he paused for a few seconds, then resumed a slower, steady fuck. He still found it hard to believe he was fucking this hot blonde while she ate his girlfriend after losing his virginity only a few weeks ago. As a male teenager he constantly thought about sex, of course, but this was way beyond any fantasies he could’ve ever dreamed up.

Angie began to hump back faster, meeting his forward thrusts and grinding herself against him. She turned her head and he could see the wild look in her eyes. “Fuck me hard!” She exclaimed, her pink tongue licking the juices from her lips. “I’m gonna cum all over that big cock of yours!”

Jake increased his speed, slamming hard into her and she let out a little yelp before once again going down on Kristi. He noticed Kristi was watching them and he gave her a subtle wink as he pounded into Angie’s hot cunt. As Angie’s tongue went back to work, Kristi closed her eyes and began to moan, her head rolling from side to side. Angie’s body began to shudder, her movements becoming halting and jerky. Suddenly, she arched her back and cried out as she drove back hard against him. He felt her pussy clamp down on his impaled cock, her vaginal muscles contracting and rippling over it.

“Ohhhh…fuck!” she gasped, shuddering as the orgasm ripped through her. Jake continued to fuck her, the tightness of her clamoring pussy heightening his own sensations. He gripped her hips tightly and concentrated, hoping to allow her to fully experience her orgasm before he blew his load. Finally, he had to stop moving, her contractions making it too difficult to move. She eventually eased up on him as the orgasm subsided, then pulled forward, gasping as his hard cock slipped out of her. She turned to him and gave him a sleepy smile.

“Mmm…very nice, Jake.” She looked down at Kristi, who was still laying there with her legs spread and now had one hand on her pussy. “I think Kristi needs some cock, too!” She moved aside and gave Jake a warm kiss, then whispered into his ear, “Make sure she cums hard!”

He nodded and moved between Kristi’s legs, his hard cock still glistening with Angie’s juices bobbing before him. Kristi looked up at him with an almost animalistic look of pure lust and pulled her fingers from her cunt. She brought them to her lips and began to suck on them, her eyes locked on Jake’s. No words needed to be spoken. She needed his cock. Now.

He leaned over her and felt the tip of his cock bump her inner thighs, then settle against the warm wetness of her excited slit. She put her arms around his neck and pulled him down for a deep kiss. As their lips met, his cock parted her labia and slid into her slippery hole, causing her to gasp into his mouth. He buried himself all the way in and didn’t move until she pulled her mouth from his and their eyes met.

“Fuck me, Jake.”

He’d never seen her like this before. Yes, they’d had sex in groups before, but this was somehow different. It was like she’d unleashed a part of her that he’d never seen before; some kind of wild, sexual animal. He felt her vagina squeezing his cock and began to move with her, their bodies locked together. Her hands went to his back and she wrapped her legs around him, drawing her feet up to his ass and using her legs to help pull him inside her. He could feel her fingernails digging into his skin as her breathing began to come in short gasps.

Suddenly, her body tensed and he felt a warm wetness flood his groin. She held him tight, her body jerking against his and her face buried in his neck. Her legs clamped tightly around him and although he managed to keep pumping her pussy, he wasn’t able to keep up the same pace. He felt her body ease somewhat and she pulled her face from his shoulder, her eyes blazing.

“Oh fuck, Jake,” she moaned as they resumed their previous speed. “I want to cum again and again and….ohhh…” He felt her tense up again as another orgasm consumed her. He wondered how many times she’d be able to do that, although he knew he wasn’t going to be able to hold out much longer. He held her trembling body until it passed and she once more met his eyes. She gave him a slight smile and kissed his neck. “I feel like I’m still cumming,” she said, “God, this feels so fucking good!”

He nodded, feeling the sweat trickling down his face. “Yeah…you’re fucking amazing, Kristi!”

She hugged him to her and he felt her hot breath in his ear. “Fuck me baby. I want to feel you cum inside me!”

He felt his balls tighten at her words. Knowing she wanted him to cum was all the incentive he needed to stop holding back. He began to move faster and felt the sensations building as his cock pistoned in and out of her gripping wet hole. He felt a tingling sensation start in his groin and spread outward, growing stronger with each passing second. He grit his teeth and drove deep into her, unable to stop the tide, and unleashed a flood of hot jism deep inside her. Through his own orgasmic haze, he faintly heard her cry out and felt her pussy clench his cock harder than before. They remained locked together as time stood still, each experiencing a mind-numbing orgasm like none they’d ever felt before.

After what felt like a long time, their minds began to clear and they slowly emerged from the fog of their intense simultaneous orgasms. Their eyes met and they kissed before Kristi removed her legs from around him and allowed him to roll off. He lay on his back and she rolled onto her side, placing one leg over his and pressing her drooling pussy against his thigh. He held her close and they turned their attention to the action on the other towel.

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Angie watched as Jake and Kristi began to fuck, then turned her attention to Artie and Michelle. By now, Michelle was straddling him and leaning over him so that her tits were in his face as his big cock filled her pussy. Artie was nipping and sucking on her nipples as she fucked him, seeming oblivious to anyone else.

An idea came to her and she crawled over to her backpack. She fumbled through it for a few seconds, then found what she was looking for. She fastened the strap-on dildo around her waist and spread a generous amount of lube on it, then went over and knelt next to Michelle and Artie. Michelle looked over at her and grinned, then her eyes fell to the lubed up strap-on and her mouth dropped open.

“Up for a little DP?” Angie asked, giving her a quick kiss.

Michelle hesitated, then nodded, settling down onto Artie’s cock. “Uh, ok…we can try it.” Artie watched them in wonderment. Was she really going to let Angie fuck her ass while he fucked her pussy?

“Are you sure about this?” he asked as Angie moved into position and she bent over to expose her asshole.

“I want to try,” she replied in a hushed voice. “If it hurts, we’ll stop.”

He seemed skeptical but shrugged. It was her body. Angie ran two fingers over the plastic cock to capture some of the lube, then pressed them against Michelle’s puckered opening. Slowly, she worked them inside as Michelle grunted and moaned. She pushed in deeper until she could feel the hardness of Artie’s cock through the thin membrane that separated her bowels from her pussy. She felt her own pussy leak a little at the prospect of anally fucking her girlfriend as Artie worked on her cunt. She leaned over Michelle.

“Ready, baby?”

Michelle’s head bobbed and Angie straightened back up. She took the slippery fake cock in her hand and positioned it at the puckered brown hole, then slowly began to work in in. Michelle groaned loudly and reached back to spread her cheeks. Slowly, the tip slid in and Michelle cried out as both of her holes were stuffed with hard cock.

Angie stopped after a couple of inches were in. “Are you ok?”

Michelle nodded and turned her head. “Yes…just let me adjust a little…” She rose up so that most of Artie’s cock was out of her pussy, then nodded to Angie. “Ok, try a little more.”

Angie pushed in another inch and stopped when Michelle indicated for her to. She moved so that only the tip of Artie’s cock was still in her pussy, then gestured for Angie to go deeper. This time, she didn’t stop her until all seven inches of the plastic cock was buried in her ass.

“Oh, fuck,” Michelle cried. “That feels so fucking good!”

“It’s not too much?” Artie asked. The concern in his voice was very evident.

Michelle shook her head. “N…no, I don’t think so. Just…” She looked back at Angie, “…when you go in…” Back to Artie. “…you pull out. I can’t take you both in at once.”

“Sure baby,” Angie said soothingly. “Pulling out now.” She began to withdraw the dildo and when she was almost all the way out, Michelle pushed down and she felt the thick cock moving against the plastic one. Michelle groaned, taking Artie all the way in, then moved back up. As soon as she paused, Angie drove the dildo back into her ass. They began a slow, but steady rhythm and Michelle closed her eyes. The feel of two cocks at once was incredible. There was a little pain, but the pleasure more than made up for it. She could feel the stirrings of an orgasm almost from the beginning. Her hands went to her breasts and she began to tug and twist her hard nipples as she moved closer and closer to her impending release.

Angie watched Michelle’s reaction to being doubled fucked. It was so fucking hot to be doing this that she knew she was going to cum as soon as Michelle did, if not sooner. She could feel Artie’s cock moving against the dildo and it seemed to transfer right back to her own aroused pussy. It was almost like all three of them were fucking each other, as strange as that sounded.

Michelle’s moans grew louder and louder and Angie knew she was about to cum. And from her body language, it was going to be a really good one. She felt herself very close as well and began to fondle her tits. Michelle cried out suddenly and Angie felt her ass tighten so hard she was unable to move. But that no longer mattered. As Michelle erupted into orgasm, her own pussy flooded and she gripped Michelle’s hips as she came with her, the dildo buried deep in her ass.

Artie watched Michelle’s face as she fucked him. He too could feel Angie moving in and out of her ass with each stroke and it did add to the sensations her pussy was inflicting on his cock. Of course, knowing it was a fake cock and it was really another girl helped. He didn’t know if he could do this with another guy. Regardless, when Michelle’s orgasm gripped her, he was mostly out of her pussy, but he felt the warm wetness ooze from her and coat his cock. He watched her face twist as she came hard, her body jerking and her jaw set. When she finally stopped cumming and began to relax, he felt Angie slide the dildo from her ass completely. She immediately pushed herself back down onto his cock and after only a few times, she began to cum again. This was all too much for him and he began to pound up at her as his own orgasm built.

“Oh, fuck!” he cried, “I’m gonna cum!”

Michelle’s second orgasm was waning and she quickly scrambled off of him. “Cum in our faces, baby!” For some reason, it only seemed right for both her and Angie to share his load. Angie had removed the strap-on and quickly knelt beside him as Michelle grasped his thick meat and pumped it. They kissed until Artie cried out that he was cumming, then both of them lowered their faces just as he shot a huge load, hitting both of them with the first shot, then finishing by alternating between the two sexy girls. When his shots stopped, they took turns sucking him clean, then kissed again and licked some of the cum from one another before collapsing to the towels in a twisted pile of naked flesh.

“Wow,” they heard Jake say. All three looked over to where he and Kristi were lying watching them. “That was amazing!”

Michelle and Angie shared a grin. “I’m gonna be sore for a week,” Michelle replied, “But it was worth it!”

Everyone chuckled at that and began to clean up. It was getting late and their sexual needs were more than sated for one day. After a few last minute discussions on the cabin, they shouldered their backpacks and began the hike back to their bikes.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Family Friend - Part 9

bjcortland on Teen Stories


Chapter 29

The next day, Steve pedaled down the path to the creek and found Michelle lying on her towel near the big oak. She turned her head and waved at him and he was once again captivated by her beauty and how awesome she looked in her bikini. It seemed like weeks since Angie had left and he was in dire need of some release. He hoped Michelle felt the same way.

He dropped his bike next to hers and walked over to where she was stretched out on her towel, her long hair fanning out around her head.

"Hey, gorgeous!" he exclaimed, sitting down cross-legged next to her and patting her upper thigh.

She smiled and looked over at him. "Hey, yourself, handsome!"

He looked up toward the path, then back to her. "So, come here often?&quo

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She groaned and sat up, resting her hand on his, then moved it further up her leg. "Please, no more cheesy lines." They kissed, long and passionately, his hand moving up her body to cup her ample breast, teasing it until her nipples were rock hard. She murmured into his mouth and he pinched it, causing her to cry out and kiss him even harder. He was about to move his hand to the tie between her soft mounds when they heard the sound of an approaching bicycle. They broke off the kiss and Steve sighed.

"Shit."

Michelle giggled and gave him one last kiss before Artie came into view. "Later, lover!"

Steve looked up. "Hey, Artie!" Michelle also turned and waved.

"Hi, guys!" Artie replied as he made his way over to them. Michelle got up and gave him a deep, wet kiss when he got there and his face was bright red when she finally released him.

"Where’s Jake and Kristi?" she asked him.

"Jake said they’ll be here in an hour or two. Something about her wanting to get something at the mall . . . I dunno."

Michelle looked over at Steve and he could see the mischievous look in her eye. She addressed Artie, but continued to hold Steve’s gaze. "You say they’re gonna be at least an hour?"

Artie unfolded his towel. "That’s what he said."

She winked at Steve and turned back to Artie. "Hmmm . . . now what could the three of us do for an hour?" She placed a finger on her chin and tried to look pensive, then brightened up. "Hey! I know!"

Without a moment’s hesitation, she turned Artie to face her, gave him a quick kiss, then dropped to her knees, her hands grasping his shorts and pulling them down.

"Hey!" he exclaimed, glancing sheepishly at Steve. His cock was already growing because of her passionate kiss and drooped half erect between his legs.

Steve couldn’t help but look at Artie’s massive tool. Holy shit, Michelle wasn’t kidding! As he watched, she began to stroke it, looking up into his face.

"Hey, what?" she asked, grinning devilishly at him. "Are you shy just because Steve’s here?"

Artie shrugged but made no move to stop her.

Michelle took his hand and pulled him down to his knees, then pushed him back so he was lying on his back on her towel. She continued to stroke his now rock-hard cock, then lowered her head to it and gave it a long, slow lick. Artie gasped and closed his eyes. Michelle turned to Steve, who was watching this transpire with a look of mild amusement. A week ago, this would have seemed wildly unbelievable, but now it was just another day in his life with Angie and Michelle; and now, it would seem, Artie, too.

Michelle licked her lips and wiggled her bikini-clad ass at him. "I wonder what it would feel like to have a cock in my mouth and pussy at the same time?" she asked, as if talking to herself.

Steve grinned and moved over to her as she lowered her mouth back to Artie’s raging hard-on and began to suck and lick it. He moved behind her and slowly pulled the skimpy garment over her beautifully curved hips, extracting it from between her wet lips. She lifted one leg at a time so he could remove it without breaking her oral rhythm on Artie. He quickly dropped his shorts and placed the tip of his own stiff prick to her puffy lips. With a muffled "mmmph", she pushed her tiny butt backward and his cock easily slipped into her tight, wet tunnel. He pushed it all the way in, his eyes closing as her tender warmth enveloped him.

He began a slow pumping motion, trying to put the fact that she was sucking on his buddy’s dick out of his mind. Every once in a while she’d release Artie’s cock and moan or tell him how good it felt. They kept this up for a few minutes until Michelle indicated that she wanted to switch.

Steve and Artie exchanged positions, awkwardly trying to avoid any physical or eye contact. Michelle watched them with an amused smile, but said nothing as Steve lay back on the towel. She knelt over him and took his wet cock into her mouth, slurping noisily on it. Artie moved up behind her and pressed his thick meat to her wet pussy.

Steve’s cock had felt great, but this was what she was waiting for. She was more than ready and despite his large size, he easily spread her wide open and pushed half of it into her. She moaned loudly and began to pump back and forth on it. She wanted to see just how much she could handle.

Steve lay back and allowed Michelle to swallow most of his dick. She was getting better at this. Still not up to Angie’s expertise, but definitely improving. He heard her grunting and couldn’t help but look up at Artie’s massive tool pushing into her. She released his cock and lifted her head.

"Oh, fuck! More, baby! Go deeper!"

Steve watched as Artie pushed a little further into Michelle’s tight pussy. She groaned and lowered her head, her hand still caressing Steve’s prick. Her hair brushed across his stomach, tickling him and adding to the sensations her hand and mouth were creating. He longed for her to take him back into her mouth again, but understood why she was a little distracted.

Artie had more than half of his long, thick cock inside her and she craved more. He was already deeper than he had been before, but she was prepared for him this time. There was some pain, true, but it was a good kind of pain! Could she take him all? Only one way to find out!

"More," she gasped, and began to suck furiously on Steve’s cock. Artie slowly fed another inch into her and she cried out, her voice muffled by Steve’s cock. He stopped and began to with draw, but she quickly lifted her head and looked back at him.

"No! Don’t stop! I want it all!" He could see the animalistic look in her eyes. "Fuck me with that monster!" she growled and pushed backward, taking in another inch.

Artie continued to feed his cock into her and her cries grew more and more urgent. He was certain he was hurting her, but if he let up, she would just push back against him. She had abandoned Steve for the time being, concentrating instead on the huge phallus filling her womb. He watched in amazement as his cock slowly disappeared into the tight, wet confines of her tender pussy.

Michelle couldn’t believe she was doing this! Two guys at once, out here in the open, and with ten inches of the biggest cock she’d ever seen buried to the hilt in her! The feeling was incredible! It hurt - hell, yes! But the pain was good, too! It was something she never thought was possible, but she certainly couldn’t deny it! Artie began to withdraw, then pushed back in.

She gasped and lowered her head. She felt the start of an orgasm and soon she was cumming hard on Artie’s huge cock. She jerked and moaned, then lowered her head to Steve’s stomach as she slowly came down, her body tingling and Artie still buried inside her.

Steve’s cock brushed her cheek and she instinctively grasped it and took it into her mouth. Artie began a slow fuck as she alternated sucking on Steve’s cock and crying out as he moved in and out of her ultra-sensitive pussy.

While it was amazing to watch Michelle take all of Artie’s monster cock, Steve was getting more than a little frustrated by the constant interruptions of his blowjob. When she seemed to be taking Artie a little easier, he reached up and placed his hands on her head, holding her in place. She didn’t resist, and even appeared to be trying to swallow more of his cock. He started lifting her head up and down; in effect, fucking her mouth.

Michelle gagged a little as Steve pushed her head up and down on his cock. She really didn’t mind him doing it, and it was actually a bit of a turn-on having him treat her like that. She felt like such a slut - and she loved it! They worked into a bit of a rhythm - when Artie drove in, Steve would lift her head, then push it back down when Artie withdrew. Before long, Steve’s cock was going well into her throat and she could feel his pubic hair tickling her nose.

Artie was moaning louder. "Oh, shit!" he gasped. "I’m gonna cum!"

Michelle tried to lift her head and Steve released her so she could. "Not in my pussy! Pull out and cum on my ass!"

Artie pumped a few more times while Michelle watched, then pulled out his long cock and stroked it a few times before closing his eyes and groaning.

"Arggghh!" he cried as his hot jism splattered all over her creamy ass and halfway up her back. He stroked his cock until he was finished, then sat back on his haunches, breathing deeply.

Steve turned Michelle back to his own little problem and she immediately resumed sucking him off with even more enthusiasm than before. She took him all the way in, willingly fucking him with her mouth. Steve just lay back and enjoyed it. She didn’t need him to move her head anymore. Before long, he felt his cum rising and was soon unloading a huge load into her throat. Michelle murmured contentedly as she swallowed every drop before falling onto the towel next to him, her body tired and aching, but very satisfied.

Steve looked over at Artie and grinned. Artie managed to grin back, then fell backward onto the grass, completely spent. Michelle crawled over to him and began licking and cleaning him off, causing him to moan and twitch.

When she finished, she looked up at him and winked, then jumped up and ran over the bank into the water, leaving her bikini bottoms next to them on the grass. Artie and Steve both watched her go, then flopped back onto the grass, content and exhausted. Finally Artie turned toward Steve, carefully focusing his eyes away from his naked lower extremities.

"Holy shit! Can you believe this?!" he exclaimed, looking up into the hot summer sky and shading his eyes against the sun.

Steve grinned and let out a short laugh. "Yeah, I know. Who would have thought Michelle would ever act like this!" He pulled himself to a sitting position and reached for his shorts. Artie groped around until he located his and began to pull them on. Steve stood up and watched Michelle splashing around in the creek. "You know you can’t tell anyone about this - ever," he said, glancing at Artie as he got up and adjusted his shorts.

"Fuck, no!" he said. "Think of what would happen to Michelle!"

Steve smiled to himself, pleased that Artie’s first thoughts weren’t of himself, but of Michelle and the consequences to her reputation if word got out what she was doing with them. His face remained somber. "Exactly. We don’t want her or Angie to get hurt. So just keep this very hush-hush and we should have a very interesting time at high school!"

Artie nodded and picked up Michelle’s bikini from the grass. "No problem, bud. But if Jake finds out, he’s really gonna be pissed that we didn’t tell him!"

Steve grabbed his arm as he started toward where Michelle was climbing from the creek, momentarily startling him. "Do not - under any circumstances - tell Jake about this!" He locked his eyes on Artie’s until Artie looked away.

"I said I wouldn’t tell anyone," Artie replied, his voice becoming very serious as his eyes once more met Steve’s. "I know how much of a dog Jake is. He’s the last person I would ever tell!" They held each others eyes for a few seconds, then Steve eased his grip on his arm as Michelle strode toward them, wet and naked.

"Sorry, man. I just wanted to make sure," he said quietly as he released Artie. Artie nodded understandingly and passed Michelle her bikini. She watched the two of them while she dressed, wondering why they were being so quiet.

"Are you guys ok?" she asked, fearing jealousy may have reared its ugly head.

"Sure," Artie said with a shrug, then gave her a quick kiss as she retied her top on. She looked over at Steve, who merely shrugged and offered a slight smile.

"No problem," he said. "We were just discussing the importance of keeping this arrangement confidential." Artie nodded in agreement. Michelle breathed a silent sigh of relief. She was afraid she may have gone too far doing both of them at once, but they apparently had no problems sharing her. Things would be better when Angie got back.

"When’s Angie coming back?" she asked Steve.

He shrugged and sat down cross-legged on the towel, pulling his stash from his backpack. "I’m not sure," he replied as he sprinkled some weed on a paper and began the meticulous task of rolling a perfect joint. The others watched silently until he was satisfied and stuck it between his lips.

"I hope it isn’t too much longer," Michelle said, leaning in to light it. "I really miss her."

Steve took a long toke, squinting as the smoke swirled around his eyes, and passed the joint to Michelle. He nodded, then exhaled. "Yeah, me too," he said sadly. He thought back to the day she’d left and how they didn’t get to say a proper goodbye. Was it only four days ago? It seemed much longer.

Chapter 30

Three days later, Angie was excitedly tossing some clothes into her suitcase. Her and her mother were going back to Mason to do some house hunting. Her father would be busy wrapping up his business affairs in Williamstown so when her mother asked if she wanted to come along, she jumped at the chance. They would be staying at Steve’s house again and she couldn’t wait to get him alone!

They had only spoken once on the phone, two days ago, and at that time she didn’t know they would be coming back. She decided not to call him, hoping to surprise him.

They finished packing the van and left for Mason before dawn the next morning. It was a nine hour drive and Angie managed to sleep for a few hours, but it felt like the longest trip she’d ever taken. She thought about her and Steve’s last love-making session and how beautiful it had been. Michelle also occupied her thoughts and she hoped the three of them could get together for some fun as well.

It was almost four in the afternoon when they finally arrived at the O’Connell’s and Angie could barely wait until her mother stopped the van before jumping out.

"Hey! Take something in with you!" her mother called as she got out. Angie was halfway to the door and turned around, trotting over to the back of the van as her mother opened the back door.

"Sorry, Mom. I’m just anxious to see Steve and Michelle," she said as she lifted a suitcase.

"There’ll be plenty of time to hang out with your friends," she replied, picking up her own luggage.

Just then, the door of the house opened and Karen came out to greet them.

"Hey! You guys made good time!" she exclaimed, giving Cathy a warm hug and smiling at Angie.

"Sorry to impose on you like this," Cathy began as they started toward the house.

Karen laughed. "You’re not imposing! Remember, I insisted you stay with us. You’re pretty much family and you’re not staying in a hotel!"

Angie looked over at Karen. "Is Steve home?"

Karen shook her head. "He’s at work. He gets off at five." She held open the door so they could go inside. "I know he’ll be happy to see you!" she added with a little smile. Angie lowered her eyes and followed her mother inside, wondering if she suspected what Karen already knew about her and Steve.

She carried her bags downstairs and to the room she’d stayed in on her last visit. As she unpacked, her mind once more drifted back to the wonderful times her, Steve, and Michelle had shared here. She was getting wet just thinking about it. Come hell or high water, she and Steve were sleeping together tonight!

She finished unpacking and went upstairs to where Karen and Cathy were chatting over coffee in the kitchen. She sat down at the table and glanced up at the clock. It was four-forty-five. Steve would be here in less than half an hour.

"Angie? Did you hear me?"

Startled, she looked over at her mother, who was eyeing her.

"Huh? I’m sorry, Mom. I guess I was day-dreaming."

Karen grinned knowingly, but said nothing.

"I was asking if you wanted to come with me to look at houses tomorrow," Cathy asked, taking another sip from her cup.

"Uh, sure, I guess," she replied, then looked over at Karen. "Is Steve working tomorrow?"

Karen smiled and nodded. "Tomorrow afternoon, I think. But I could be wrong. You’ll have to ask him."

Cathy watched this exchange with interest, wondering why her daughter was so preoccupied with Steve. The look on Karen’s face told her she knew something about it and made a mental note to ask her about it.

The subject changed to the houses they were looking at and what neighborhoods they were in. Angie was half listening to them, but her real attention was focused on the clock. Only ten more minutes.

At five past five, she excused herself and went back downstairs, claiming it was hot and she was going to watch some TV. The women watched her go, then Cathy looked at Karen.

"Is there something going on with our kids I should know about?" she asked. "Angie has been moping around the house ever since we got home."

Karen finished her coffee before replying. "You mean she hasn’t said anything?" She took Cathy’s empty cup and went over to get them a refill.

"No," Cathy said slowly. "But I have my suspicions."

Karen sat back down, sliding Cathy’s cup across the table. She nodded. "Yeah, they’re dating. I suspected it right away. I guess boys are a little easier to read than girls when it comes to this sort of thing."

Cathy sighed. "Well, at least she picked a good kid." She took a sip and sat thinking for a moment. "Just how serious do you think it is? Should they be sleeping next door ro one another in the basement?"

Karen pursed her lips. She was pretty sure Angie and Steve had already had sex, but wasn’t sure how to tell Cathy; or if she should even tell her at all.

"I think," she began, her eyes moving from her cup up to Cathy. "That if they want to have sex, they’re going to, no matter what we do. Short of locking in their rooms, that is." Cathy’s face took on a worried expression and Karen reached out and took her hand. "Look, Cathy, they’re teenagers. You were young once. All we can do is warn them of the consequences. If they’re going to do it, they’ll do it." She paused, then added, "I already spoke to Steve about it when I first suspected they had hooked up. I . . . gave him some condoms, just in case."

Cathy’s eyes grew wide and her jaw dropped. "You did what?!"

"I figured it was the right thing to do. At least they’d be protected!" Cathy closed her mouth but continued to stare at her friend. Karen managed a smile. "And from the expression on Steve’s face, I think he was more scared than anxious!"

Cathy continued to stare, but she finally let out a sigh. "You’re right. I’m sorry. I just couldn’t imagine my mother giving me condoms and telling me to be careful." She smiled wanly at Karen. "It’s just so much more nerve-wracking with a daughter."

Karen patted her hand. "They’re good kids, Cathy. They’ll do the right thing."

They were interrupted by the door opening. Steve came in and dropped his backpack on the floor. He looked up at Cathy and Karen.

"Hi!" His surprise at seeing Cathy there was evident. Karen hadn’t told him they were coming. She wanted to see the look of surprise on his face. He looked from Cathy to his mother. "I didn’t know you were coming back so soon," he said to Cathy as he got a glass of water and drank it in one long drink.

Cathy glanced over at Karen, then studied Steve in a different light. She could see how Angie would be attracted to him. He was quite good-looking and had a lean, well-toned body. He finished his water and turned around. Cathy averted her eyes back to her coffee, embarrassed that she was thinking about her friend’s teenage son in that way.

"We came to look at houses," Cathy said before taking a quick sip.

Steve looked around. "Did . . . Angie come with you?" He tried to sound casual, but both women could sense his hopefulness.

Karen smiled and nodded toward the basement stairs. "She’s downstairs."

Steve looked toward the stairs, then very carefully set his empty glass on the counter. He was trying to act nonchalant, but he was doing a poor job.

"Oh, ok," he said. "I think I’ll go take a shower before supper." He went over to the steps and, with a quick glance at the two women, disappeared around the corner. They could hear his thumping footsteps as he practically ran down the stairs. Karen couldn’t control herself any longer and burst out laughing, covering her mouth so Steve wouldn’t hear her. Cathy’s face also broke out into a wide grin.

"Did you see the look on his face?" Karen asked between chuckles. "He was trying to act so cool!"

Cathy grinned and allowed herself a small chuckle. Karen was right, Steve was a good kid, and so was Angie. She just wasn’t sure she was ready for her little girl to grow up.

Steve nearly tripped over his own feet as he stumbled down the stairs to the basement. He reached the bottom in one piece and looked around. The room was empty. Just then, the door to the bathroom opened and Angie stood there, looking so beautiful he wanted to take her into his room and make passionate love to her right then and there. To hell with their mothers in the kitchen. He was in love!

Angie’s eyes locked on his and a wide smile spread across her face. Her eyes sparkled as she ran over to him, leaping up and wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. They kissed long and hard, holding each other tightly. Angie started to move her hips, grinding her pussy against his already stiffening cock. They broke off the kiss and Angie hugged him, resting her head on his shoulder and continuing her warm embrace.

"I missed you so much!" she breathed into his ear.

"I missed you, too, baby!" he replied, his hands caressing her back. They kissed again, then Cathy’s voice from the top of the stairs broke the spell.

"Angie! Could come up and help me finish unloading the van, please?"

She let her legs drop to the floor, but continued to hold him with her arms. "I’ll be right back," she told him. With a final kiss, she released his neck and went over to the steps, looking back until she couldn’t see him anymore. He sighed and pulled off his shirt, then his shorts. He went into the bathroom and turned on the shower, wondering when he and Angie would be able to make love again.

When he came out of the shower ten minutes later with a towel wrapped around his waist, he expected Angie to be waiting in the rec room. But she wasn’t there. He went into his room and slipped into a pair of shorts and t-shirt, combed his hair, and went upstairs.

Angie, Karen, and Cathy were in the kitchen, setting the table and doing the final preparations for dinner. Alan arrived home from work a few minutes later and greeted Cathy with a warm hug and a kiss on the cheek. They all sat down to eat and talked about the Delaney’s estimated moving date and whether they would be moved in time for Angie to start school in another month.

Cathy frowned. "I don’t know. It depends on if we find the right house and can get a quick closing. That’s asking a lot and I don’t want to settle for a place that isn’t what we want just to move in quicker."

Alan swallowed a mouthful, then said, "You could always rent an apartment for a month or two."

Cathy nodded. "That’s what we’re thinking we’ll do. It would be hard for Angie to change schools after only a month or two."

Steve spoke up. "She could always stay here."

Everyone turned to him and he felt a little embarrassed to be the center of attention. Angie sensed his discomfort and came to his rescue.

"That would be fine with me," she said, trying to sound casual.

Cathy turned to her. "I’m sure it would, dear, but it’s not nice to ask to move in with someone."

"I have no problem with that," Karen said, glancing over at Steve’s father. Alan nodded.

"Sure. Angie’s just like family, anyway." He grinned and gave her a wink. "The daughter we never had."

Angie giggled and lowered her eyes, then looked over at her mother. "Could I, Mom? I wouldn’t even have to go back to Williamstown with you. All my stuff is already packed except what I brought with me."

Cathy laid down her fork and fixed Angie with a hard look. "Angie . . ."

Karen interrupted her. "It’s ok, Cathy. It’s up to you and Mark, but if she wants to stay, that’s fine with us."

Angie could feel her mother starting to give in. "Please, Mom? I’m starting to make friends here and it’s hard leaving them to go back home and have to say goodbye to everyone there all over again!"

Cathy sighed. "Let me talk to your father about it." Angie grinned. "But that doesn’t mean I’m saying yes. We have to have a little talk first." She glanced over at Steve, who ducked his head and concentrated on his dinner.

Alan caught the exchange and looked over at Karen with a questioning look on his face. She mouthed, ‘later’, and went back to eating.

The rest of the meal was relatively quiet, with only a smattering of conversation. Angie could hardly contain herself. She had to convince her parents to let her stay! Just the thought of being separated from Steve again was almost unbearable!

When dinner was finished, Steve and Angie volunteered to clean up and their parents retired to the living room. Steve glanced over his shoulder as they stood at the sink doing the dishes, then whispered to Angie, "Do you think they’ll say yes?"

She smiled and their hands touched as he passed her a plate to dry. "They have to. I don’t want to be apart from you again. Or Michelle."

He nodded and began thinking about Michelle and Artie. He hadn’t had the chance to tell Angie about the addition to their little group and although he didn’t know exactly how to tell her, he knew it had to be done soon.

"Why don’t we call Michelle and ask her to come over tonight?" he said as he passed another plate to her.

She nodded. "Yeah, good idea. I can’t wait to see her again." She gave him a quick sideways glance then nudged him. "Did you two get together while I was gone?"

He looked over at her, expecting an accusing stare, but her eyes twinkled and she had a mischievous grin on her face. He felt his face getting hot.

"Aha! Looks like you did!" she whispered, shoving him sideways with her hip.

He grinned and looked embarrassed. "Yeah, we did. But really only once. We were, uh, interrupted the first time we tried."

She looked up at him as she hung the dish towel on the rack. "Oh?" She looked toward the living room to make sure they weren’t overheard, then leaned in closer. "What happened?"

Steve took a deep breath. "It’s kind of a long story," he said, looking toward the living room. "Why don’t we wait for Michelle and we can both explain it to you."

Angie gave him a questioning look, but figured he had his reasons. "Ok. What’s her number? I’ll give her a call now." Steve recited the number. She dialed it, spoke to Michelle’s mother for a moment, then waited for Michelle to come on the line.

"Hello?"

"Hi, Michelle. It’s Angie."

"Angie!" Her enthusiasm was evident in her voice. "How are you? Are you back in town?"

"Yeah, we just got here."

"Cool! Are you here for good?"

"That’s kind of up the air right now," she replied. "But we’re hopeful. Listen, any chance you could come over tonight? I’d love to see you again." She looked up at Steve and added, "And Steve tells me you and him have something to tell me, but he won’t say what."

The line was silent for a few seconds, then Michelle said, "Uh, yeah, I think I can come over. What time?"

"As soon as possible," she replied. "I’m dying to know what you need to tell me."

"All right. Give me a few minutes and I’ll be right over."

They said goodbye and Angie hung up the phone. Steve went over to the living room where his parents and Cathy were having a lively discussion about some vacation they’d once taken together.

"We’re all done out here," he said. "We’re going downstairs to watch TV. Michelle’s coming over in a bit so we’ll get the door."

"Ok, honey," his mother said and watched as he disappeared back into the kitchen. She looked over at Cathy. "At least they’ll behave with Michelle there," she said with a smile.

Alan gave her a curious look and she told him they were seeing each other. Instead of looking concerned, he sat back on the couch, smiling to himself. Steve had caught him a good one!

Cathy nodded, feeling a little relieved. She knew there was nothing she could do to prevent them from having sex, but she had to try.

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Steve and Angie went downstairs and sat on the couch. He turned on the TV, but a few seconds later they were in a tight embrace, making out. He felt Angie’s hand move to his crotch and begin to rub his semi-hard cock over his shorts. He sighed and moved his hand under her t-shirt and began to tease her breasts. To his disappointment, she was wearing a bra, but it still felt great just to be touching her again.

Fifteen minutes passed and Angie had him almost ready to cum in his shorts when they heard the soft knock on the back door. With reluctance, she removed her hand from his throbbing organ and stood up.

"That must be Michelle."

He was a little disappointed that she stopped her wonderful caress, but he also knew that they had already gone a little further than they should have with their parents upstairs and Michelle on her way over. She turned to go answer the door and Steve couldn’t help reaching out and giving her ass a little pinch over her tight jeans. She jumped and let out a little yelp.

"Stop that!" she cried, giving him a stern warning look as she went over to the stairs. But her eyes were smiling and he knew she was only teasing.

She opened the door and greeted Michelle with a warm hug. "Hi! Come on in!"

They went down the stairs, Angie leading the way and holding her hand. As soon as they reached the bottom, Angie spun her around and pushed her up against the wall. She moved in and planted a big, wet kiss on her lips, startling Michelle because it happened so quickly. After she recovered from her shock, she put her arms around Angie’s neck and returned the kiss hungrily. Angie moved her hand under Michelle’s short halter top and up to her bare breast, squeezing it until she let out a little gasp.

Steve sat on the couch, watching all this take place. He felt his already hard dick suddenly go to full alert as he watched his girlfriend making out with his other girlfriend only ten feet from where he was sitting. He thought he was going to explode right then and there! He wondered again how one guy could be so lucky!

The girls finally pulled apart and Angie led Michelle over to where he sat.

"Hi, Michelle," he said, planting a long lingering kiss on her soft lips, wet from her kiss with Angie.

"Hi," she breathed when he released her. She looked over at Angie, who took a seat on the other side of Steve. "Wow, that was some greeting!"

Angie took her hand and looked into her eyes. "I really missed you."

Michelle smiled at the sexy blonde. "I can tell!" Then her face became more solemn. "And I missed you, too. A lot!"

Angie looked at Steve. She had to know what they wanted to tell her and didn’t waste any time. "Steve tells me you two were interrupted when you tried to make out, but he didn’t elaborate." Michelle took in a deep breath and nodded.

"Yeah, that’s something we need to talk about," she said, glancing at Steve.

He took the hint and started the story. "We were in the creek. Jake, Artie, and Kristi were up on the bank, but they couldn’t see us. So we began to fool around a little. You know, fondling, kissing."

Michelle interjected. "We weren’t doing it."

Steve nodded. "No, but when Michelle looked up, Artie was standing on the bank watching us. Jake and Kristi went off to make out and he . . ."

Angie held up a hand. "Wait a minute, did you say Jake and Kristi were making out?"

Michelle answered. "Oh yeah, that happened after you left. They’re sort of dating, I guess."

Steve nodded in agreement. "Yeah. They haven’t been around much lately." He paused. "Anyway, like I was saying, Artie saw us fooling around in the water and got real pissed. He was mad at me for cheating on you and mad at Michelle because she was supposed to be your friend."

Michelle smiled. "It was really sweet of him. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him stand up for someone like that before. He must really like you, Angie!"

Angie nodded, her mind already working. "So, you told him about us?"

Steve and Michelle exchanged a look, then Michelle nodded. "We had to. He was acting like he was going make a huge deal of it. We didn’t want Jake or Kristi to notice the way he was acting and get it out of him. We couldn’t see any other way out of it."

Angie nodded. "Yeah, I see what you mean. Do you think he’ll keep quiet about it?"

Steve took over. "He said he wouldn’t tell anyone and I don’t think he ever would have done it purposefully. The problem is, Artie isn’t known for keeping secrets. He has good intentions, but somehow he always seems to spill the beans."

Michelle spoke next. "So we came up with a way to give him a little incentive to keep quiet."

Angie waited, but neither spoke. "What did you do?"

Michelle took a deep breath. "I told Steve to make some excuse to leave, then I fucked him."

Angie’s mouth dropped open. "Y . . . you did what?!"

Michelle shrugged. "I sucked his cock, then fucked him."

Angie moved her attention to Steve. "And you agreed to this?"

He sighed and nodded. "We figured the best way to keep Artie quiet was to ask him to join our little club. Think about it: he’s never even had a girlfriend before, let alone had sex. Suddenly, he has access to two beautiful girls who want to have sex with him. Do you think he’s going to do or say anything to screw that up?"

Angie continued to stare at them in stunned silence, but she was beginning to see the logic in their decision. It was unfortunate, but it did make sense.

Michelle leaned over and grinned at Angie. "And Artie has been keeping a little secret of his own!" She held up her hands about ten inches apart. At first Angie didn’t grasp what she was trying to say, but when she nodded toward Steve’s package, Angie’s eyes grew wide. She grinned at Michelle, her eyes wide and sparkling.

"Are you serious?"

Michelle nodded, still grinning. "You know the guys in the pornos? Well, Artie can put more than a few of them to shame. The first time we did it, I couldn’t even take half of him!"

Angie leaned back, still hardly believing what they were saying. If this was true, she would have the opportunity to fuck a cock of mythical proportions! She thought about this, then looked back at Michelle.

"You said the first time you fucked him. How many times have you two done it?"

"Well, there was that first time, then a few days later . . ." She looked at Steve. ". . .when we all kind of hooked up."

Angie felt a grin spreading across her face. "You did both of them at once?"

Michelle nodded, relieved that she wasn’t upset about her fucking her boyfriend when she wasn’t around. Even though they had her ok to do it, she still wondered how she would feel after the fact.

"That must have been awesome!" Angie mused. "Did you take any more of Artie’s cock into you?"

Michelle grinned and nodded. "I took all of it! Hurt like hell at first, but afterward - wow!"

Angie stared at her in disbelief. Was this the same girl who had been a virgin only a couple of weeks ago, completely naive about any aspect of sex? Now she was doing two guys at once and taking all of a ten inch cock! From virgin to nympho almost overnight!

She shook her head and chuckled. "Well, I can’t wait to meet the real Artie!" She caught Steve giving her a funny look and leaned in to kiss him, her hand moving to his crotch. "Don’t get me wrong, lover. I love it when you fuck me with that big stick of yours, but there are some things a girl just has to try!"

He smiled at her. He knew he couldn’t compare to Artie in the dick department. Very few guys could. But she loved him and he was happy with that. Then a thought came to him.

"Wait a minute. Before you left, you told me you had something new you wanted to try when you got back. Can you let us know now what it is?"

Angie grinned and shook her head. "All in good time, but I will tell you this: I’m certain you’re gonna like it!" They tried to get more out of her, but she was adamant.

"I want it to be a surprise. You’re going to have to be patient!"

They pouted for a few minutes, then began to make out. They took turns kissing while the one who wasn’t involved amused themself by fondling and caressing the others. It worked out good and they were getting pretty worked up when Steve heard the tell-tale squeak of the kitchen floor. He knew the sound well. It meant someone was going across the kitchen to the basement stairs.

"Someone’s coming!" he whispered. Immediately, Michelle and Angie broke off their kiss, smoothed their clothes and hair, and were sitting on either side of Steve watching TV when Cathy and Karen came downstairs.

"Don’t let us interrupt, kids. We just need to get some things out of the freezer," Karen said as they walked past and into the storage room where the freezer was located. The three teens sat on the couch watching the movie and joking about the campy plot. Angie and Michelle seemed to be having a great time, laughing and giggling like they’d been friends for years.

When they came back into the rec room, Karen was carrying a frozen chicken and Cathy had a bag of frozen corn. "Don’t stay up too late, now," Karen said with a smile as they passed by and started up the stairs.

Chapter 31

Cathy and Karen climbed the stairs to the kitchen and Karen opened the freezer, tossing the chicken and the corn into it. They really didn’t have to be taken out until tomorrow. Cathy had wanted to check on the kids without looking too obvious and Karen had come up with the idea.

But something seemed off to her. Angie and Steve were definitely an item. He had confirmed that himself. But she had seen him and Michelle kissing in the back yard. Yet Michelle and Angie appeared to be becoming the very best of friends. Even she could feel the sexual tension between Steve and Michelle. How could Angie not?

Her and Cathy went back into the living room where Alan was sitting watching TV. "Everything all right down there?" he asked.

"Yup. Everyone’s behaving," Karen said, dropping to the couch beside him and patting his leg. She winked at Cathy. "Either the orgy was a real quick one or it hasn’t started yet!" Cathy gave her an unsettled smile. Maybe that wasn’t the best joke she could have told.

"Cathy, they’ll be fine. Like I said, they won’t do anything as long as Michelle’s there and after that, what are you going to do? Watch her all the time?"

Cathy sighed and shook her head. "You’re right. I’m sorry. I can’t help worrying."

"How about a glass of wine?" Alan asked, getting to his feet. "I know I could use one." Both women agreed and soon they were sitting there talking while sipping glasses of red wine. Cathy was still worried, but decided that Angie was growing up and she had to start trusting her to make her own decisions.

Meanwhile, something still nagged at Karen. It was like there was something she was missing that was right in front of her face. Angie was only sixteen, true, but she had to be sensing something between Steve and Michelle. It was almost like she knew and didn’t care. She tipped the glass to her lips and froze as a new and frightening thought occurred to her.

No, they couldn’t be! They were only kids! But her instincts told her otherwise. It was the only thing that explained her nagging feeling. Could it be that Angie and Michelle were somehow sharing Steve openly and willingly? If so, this could present a whole new set of problems; and she had no idea how to approach Steve about it. This would require some thought, and a lot more investigation.

Chapter 32

Around eleven-thirty, Michelle stood up and stretched. She was wearing a halter top and a short pleated skirt and when she stretched, her skirt lifted up so Steve and Angie had a clear view of her white cotton panties under it. Angie let out a low whistle and grinned.

Michelle smiled down at her and leaned over to kiss them both. She straightened back up.

"I have to go. I told Mom I’d be home before midnight."

Angie and Steve got to their feet. "So when do we get together with Artie?" Angie asked. She hadn’t been able to get the picture of geeky little Artie sporting a ten inch hardon out of her mind all night.

Michelle shrugged. "I’ll give him a call in the morning. I think he said his parents work all day so maybe we could go over to his place."

Steve nodded. "Yeah, they do. They don’t even come home for lunch. He has the house to himself from seven am to almost six o’clock."

Angie smiled seductively and bit her lip. "That sounds perfect. Call me as soon as you talk to him, ok?"

Michelle said she would and they walked her to the door. Taking a quick glance into the kitchen, Angie gave her another quick kiss. Steve did, too, and they watched her walk down the driveway and onto the sidewalk before closing the door.

"I’m thirsty," Angie said, a little louder than she needed to. She went up into the kitchen and poured herself a glass of water, then stood by the sink drinking it. Steve came up and watched her, wondering why she was standing here. The house was quiet. Their parents must have gone to bed already. Then he realized that was what she was doing - checking to see if everyone was asleep.

She finished her water, then placed the glass in the sink and snuck over to peer into the living room. It was dark and empty. She listened for a moment, then crept back over to where Steve waited. She took his hand and they made their way downstairs.

When they reached the rec room, he took her in his arms and gave her a very wet and passionate kiss. Angie returned it, pushing her tongue into his mouth. After a moment she pushed him away and in a breathless whisper said, "We better go to bed."

Steve grinned. "Your room or mine?"

Angie giggled and shoved him back. "I’m going in my room and you’re going in yours!"

Steve was puzzled. He was hoping they’d be having sex tonight and when she checked on their parents, he was certain that was the reason. Why else would she have done it?

She glanced up the dark stairs, then looked back at him. "I know my mother," she whispered. "Now that she knows we’re more than friends, she won’t be able to sleep until she sneaks down to make sure we’re each in our own bed." She pushed him toward his room. "So go to bed. I’ll be in later!"

Reluctantly, Steve backed into his room. Angie waved her hands in a ‘shoo’ gesture and he closed the door and sighed. He had been waiting for this all night and now it seemed he had to wait a while longer. He undressed and climbed into bed nude. At least when Angie did come in, he’d be ready!

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Angie hated to send Steve to his room. She wanted him so bad! But she was certain her mother would be down within the hour and was determined to wait her out. She changed into her pajamas and got into bed. The alarm clock on the night-stand said eleven-fifty-one. She reached over and set the alarm for two am, just in case she fell asleep. Then she lay back and closed her eyes, waiting for the creak of footsteps on the kitchen floor.

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Cathy lay in her bed upstairs, wide awake. She had heard Angie and Steve in the kitchen and suspected they were checking to see if anyone was still up. She looked over at her clock. Just after one am. She knew she should trust her daughter, but she wouldn’t be able to sleep until she checked on her. She flipped the covers back and slipped her cotton robe over her shiny gray satin nightgown, then quietly opened her door and crept down the hall into the kitchen and over to the basement stairs. As quietly as she could, she made her way down to the rec room and over to Angie’s nearly closed door. She listened at it for a moment and heard only the steady breathing of a person who was sound asleep.

Carefully, she pushed the door open and peered in. The room was dark, but a little light from a streetlight filtered in through the window curtains. She could see Angie’s blonde hair on the pillow. She was lying on her side, facing the other way, and she was alone. There was no tell-tale scent of sex in the air and all seemed normal. She gently pulled the door closed again and moved over to Steve’s room.

She listened for a moment and heard steady, rhythmic breathing. She slowly pushed his door open and saw him lying on the bed, the sheets down around his waist. He was lying on his back and she could just make out his rising and falling chest in the dim light. She pulled his door closed and slipped back upstairs, satisfied that her daughter was safe for the night anyway.

She reached her room and went in, taking off her robe. She turned on the lamp and stood before the full length mirror in her pretty satin nightgown. For a woman of thirty-five, she still had a very nice body. Her blonde hair fell over her shoulders. It was a little shorter that Angie’s, but looked great on her. Her slender figure was something she worked hard to keep, walking three miles a day and working out three days a week at the gym. As a result of that and trying to eat properly, she figured she had the body of a woman ten years younger. Her breasts did sag a little more than they used to, but were quite perky for woman her age, and were still two of her husband’s favorite playthings. She picked up her brush and ran it through her hair a few times, trying to resolve her feelings about Angie and Steve.

Chapter 33

Karen and Alan were lying in bed. He wore his boxers, while Karen was wearing her panties and a little night shirt that barely fell past her breasts. He was on his back and she was lying partially on top of him. They were kissing passionately, the prelude to a night of love-making. She kissed her way down his chest , her hands caressing his skin. When she reached his boxers, she kissed the bulge that was starting to form in them, then worked them down and off. His hard cock sprang up, ready and waiting for her.

She looked down at her naked husband and smiled. Even after seventeen years of marriage, she was still madly in love with him and adored his body. She pulled off her shirt and her beautiful, full breasts bounced free before settling onto her chest. He grinned at her and she lowered her head to his chest, resuming her kisses. When she reached his pubic area, she grasped his hard cock in one hand and began to stroke it, watching his face. He sighed and smiled softly.

She moved her head down and licked along the side of his seven inch cock. This brought a small gasp from him and she continued to lick his shaft, then down to his balls, sucking each of them into her mouth and gently working it over . He groaned in pleasure. When she moved back to his shaft, she once again licked up one side, then the other. Then she slipped her full lips over the soft skin of the tip and took him deep into her mouth.

Alan moaned louder and raised his hips slightly. Karen began to move up and down, slurping noisily and loving the little sounds of satisfaction he was making.

A light knock on the door interrupted them and she popped her mouth from him and slid up to her pillow, pulling the covers over them as she did.

"Yes?" she called out softly when she was sure nothing was exposed.

The door opened and Cathy stood there wearing her slinky nightgown. She stepped into the room and closed the door before turning around to face them.

No one moved or spoke for a second, then Karen grinned at her and threw the covers back. "It’s about time! We were starting to think you weren’t coming!"

Cathy smiled and slipped one strap from her shoulder, then the other. Her nightgown shimmered as it dropped from her beautiful body and landed in a crumpled heap at her feet. She stepped out of it completely naked, went over to the bed, and crawled in next to Alan.

"Too bad Mark couldn’t come, too," Karen said as she leaned over her husband to kiss her best friend.

Cathy smiled and nodded. "Yeah, but soon we’ll be able to get together all the time, just like we used to!" She kissed Alan, then looked down at his hard member and grinned at Karen. "Mind if I take a turn?"

Chapter 34

Angie waited until her mother had enough time to go back up and get into bed before she flung off the covers. She glanced at the clock. One-thirty. Not too late. They would have plenty of time. She turned off the alarm and threw one of the pillows under the covers, then bunched them so at a quick glance, it sort of looked like someone was still in the bed. Not a perfect solution, but it couldn’t hurt.

She pulled her pajama bottoms and panties off and unbuttoned the top three buttons of her top, revealing a good portion of her breasts. With a final check in the mirror, she turned off the lamp and opened her door, peering out into the gloom of the dark rec room.

All was quiet, so she stepped out and pulled her door back to where it was, just in case her mother made another bed check. It wasn’t likely, but it never hurt to be careful. She went over to Steve’s door and slowly pushed it open, then slipped inside. He was asleep - there was no faking snoring like that!

She went over to his night stand and turned on the lamp, lighting the room softly. She gazed down at his sleeping form. The covers were down to his waist and one leg stuck out. Her eyes drifted below his waist and she smiled when she saw the little tent poking the covers up. She checked to make sure he was still asleep, then went over and began to lower the covers, lifting them away from his erect cock.

When she had him completely exposed, she removed her top and carefully climbed into the bed on her hands and knees. She didn’t want to wake him up; not yet. She moved slowly and was able to position herself so that she could take him into her mouth.

She watched him sleep for a few seconds, her eyes drifting over his naked body and finally settling on his hard cock. She leaned in and breathed his aroma deeply, then opened her mouth and slipped his cock into it, sucking hard as she did.

Steve moaned and rolled his head from side to side, but didn’t wake up. Angie began to move up and down on him, using her tongue to tease his sensitive head, but he still didn’t wake up. She popped it from her lips and looked at him. He was one sound sleeper!

She decided to try a different approach. Still moving carefully, but not so concerned with waking him, she lifted one leg over his torso and poised her now dripping pussy over the tip of his hard cock. If this didn’t wake him up . . .

She lowered herself until his tip pressed into her swollen lips, then lower. She felt his cock slip easily into her moist tunnel and she slowly lowered herself until he was completely inside her. Fuck, he felt good!

She was watching his face when she started, but closed her eyes as the final few inches penetrated her. When she opened them again, Steve was looking up at her, a sleepy smile on his face.

"Hi!" she whispered and leaned over to kiss him, her nipple brushing the skin of his chest.

"Hi," he replied with a soft intake of breath as his cock shifted inside her when she bent over to kiss him. She began to move her body back and forth in a rocking motion, rubbing her clit against him. She kissed him again and his hand went around her back, holding her tightly. Her hips continued their sensual movement, her torso undulating as she brought herself closer and closer to orgasm.

She pulled her lips from his and let out a little cry. He noticed that her breathing was becoming shallow and recognized it as a sign of her impending climax. She sat up, resting her hands on his chest and continuing to move her hips back and forth. His hands went to her breasts and she closed her eyes, sighing as his fingers teased her hard nipples. She started moving faster, then lifted herself up a few inches before dropping back down on him.

He released her wonderful tits and placed both hands on her hips. She continued to move up and down on him, slamming his cock all the way in each time. Steve helped her by lifting her and pushing her back down again. Angie moaned and increased her tempo. She was so close!

Steve slid his hands up to her back and pulled her down to kiss her again. When their lips touched, Angie felt herself letting go and suddenly pulled her head up, her mouth open and neck muscles straining.

Steve recognized that she was having a very intense orgasm and stopped his thrusts, allowing her to fully enjoy the sensations. He felt her pussy gripping and releasing his cock over and over. She was throwing her head up and down as each wave washed through her. Her long, golden hair flew back, then fell over his chest, tickling his skin. Then she froze for a few seconds before collapsing to his chest, panting for breath.

He held her to him without moving his cock, knowing she became very sensitive to the slightest touch after cumming. She didn’t move for a long time while her hot pussy enveloped him. She shifted slightly, bringing a gasp from her lips and a shudder from her charged body. Finally she lifted her head from his shoulder and smiled down at him, a dreamy and contented look on her face.

"Oh, wow! Did I ever miss that!" she exclaimed, planting a quick kiss on his lips. She moved her body up and realized that he was still very hard. "You didn’t cum?"

He shook his head. "I was too busy watching you," he replied. He didn’t say anything else, but this was kind of new to him, too. Usually he had to fight the urge to cum almost from the time he entered her, and after being apart for so long he expected it to be a short session tonight. But for some unknown reason he didn’t feel so sensitive. Maybe it was because he was tired, he wasn’t sure. All he knew was that he felt like he could pound her for hours! It still felt great, but the urge to cum wasn’t so strong and he found could easily control it.

He and Angie lay together for a few moments, then she lifted her head and grinned at him. "I could stay like this all night," she whispered. "But you need to cum!" With that, she extracted herself from his hard member and rolled onto her back, her legs wide apart. "Please fuck me again, Steve?"

He looked over at the gorgeous blonde who had just begged him to fuck her and a grin spread across his face. He got up, grabbed her ankles, and pulled her over so her ass was lying at the very edge of the mattress. She was still a little low, so he lifted her by her legs, draping them across his forearms. This lifted her ass from the bed and placed her opening pretty much level with his waiting cock.

"Oh, yes!" she breathed. "Fuck me!"

He didn’t give her a chance to ask again. He adjusted her legs on his arms, then placed his cock at her swollen lips, and plunged all the way in. Angie gasped as she was once again filled with his manhood, then began to rock her pelvis against his. Steve puled out a bit, then drove back in, causing her to cry out. He continued to drive in and out of her, pulling her body to his as he thrust forward. Their skin slapped together in a steadily increasing rhythm as their speed increased. Soon they were moving so fast that their motions were blurred and the slapping was practically non-stop.

Angie lay back and reveled in the serious fucking Steve was giving her. He had never had this much stamina before and she hoped it wasn’t a one-time thing! A girl could get used to this! She wondered briefly if anyone else in the house could hear them because to her it sounded like they were making enough noise to wake the neighbors! She didn’t give it much thought though. If they got caught, they got caught. This felt too good to stop!

She was feeling the start of another orgasm and closed her eyes, waiting for it to explode within her. Then Steve suddenly slowed and pulled out. She opened her eyes and looked up at him, about to ask why he was stopping. He grabbed her thighs and flipped her over onto her stomach, then pulled her ass up in the air.

"Oh, yeah!" she panted, pushing her ass toward him.

He placed one foot up on the bed beside her and aimed his cock at her pussy. When it touched her lips, he grasped her waist and pulled her back while pushing forward. Angie buried her face in the pillow and cried out as his cock slid all the way into her. He pushed in and out a few times, getting used to the new position, then began his jackhammer-like thrusts. She could feel his heavy balls slapping her pussy every time he slammed into her, increasing her own enjoyment.

The orgasm that had been starting before they change positions quickly resumed its intensity, and in just a few minutes she had her face buried in the pillow again, trying to muffle her cries. She lifted her face and turned to look back at him.

"Oh, shit! I’m gonna cum again!" She dropped her face back into the pillow as Steve increased his thrusts a little more. She felt her body start to tingle, then an almost numbing sensation swept through her just before her second powerful orgasm crashed through her trembling body. She screamed into the pillow, letting all of her emotions out as her body tensed and shook from the force of her orgasm.

Steve drove all the way into her just as her pussy clamped down harder than it ever had before on him, trapping him inside her. He felt her powerful vaginal muscles rippling over his shaft, as if trying to milk the cum from him. He was getting closer and thought he might cum with her, but he could still stop himself. It wouldn’t have been a bad thing if they’d both cum at the same time, but he was curious to see just how long he could go. He felt like a porn star! They had been going at it pretty hard for over half an hour!

He felt Angie relax a little but he didn’t move, allowing her to come down from her orgasmic high a little more. Finally she lifted her head from the pillow and looked back at him. She gave him a look of complete satisfaction, her eyes half closed and a contented smile on her face.

"H . . . holy shit, Steve! What are you doing to me!?" she asked in a hoarse whisper.

He grinned and wiped the sweat from his brow. It had been dripping in his face while he was pounding her and it stung his eyes. "Are you ok?" he asked breathlessly.

She nodded. "If you’re trying to kill me with pleasure, you came very close!"

He chuckled and she felt his cock move inside her. He was still hard! She gave him a questioning look. "You still didn’t cum?"

He shook his head and drove as far into her as he could, then rocked his pelvis from side to side. "No, but I’m getting real close!"

Angie leaned forward and his wet cock slid from her ravaged cunt. She rolled over onto her back, spread her legs, and reached up to him. "Then we aren’t done yet. Come here, baby."

He crawled between her legs and leaned over to kiss her. His cock dangled just over her opening and Angie reached down, grasped it, and guided it into her. Steve lowered himself down, pushing into her warm wetness once again. She began moving her hips in a circular pattern, then pumped a few times before resuming her gentle circular motion. Steve began to move at the same time, her warm pussy rubbing his sensitive head from several different angles.

Before long, he felt the tingle in his balls and knew he was finally going to unload. He released her lips and looked down into her pretty face.

"Oh, yeah! I’m getting closer!"

Angie pulled him to her and kissed him hard, then released him. "Come on! Cum for me! Cum on my face! In my mouth! I want to taste your delicious cum! Come on, baby! Give it to me!"

Her dirty talk was really getting him going and he pulled his throbbing cock from her pussy, then grabbed her hair and pulled her into a sitting position. She ignored his rough treatment, and took his hard shaft in her hand. Actually, she kind of liked him doing that. It really didn’t hurt and it felt so bad!

She looked up at his face as her hand pumped him. He was looking down at her and she pursed her lips.

"Are you gonna cum? Come on, I want it!" She opened her mouth and took his head into it, sucking on it like a lollipop before releasing it. "Feed me your cum, lover! Now!" She opened her mouth wide and aimed his cock at it, still pumping him furiously.

That was all he could take. He threw his head back and groaned as he felt his seed rise and surge through his shaft. It shot out with such a force that it took Angie by surprise, hitting her upper lip and splattering across her cheek. The next shot was more accurate, with most of it landing on her tongue. She continued to jerk him off until his movements relaxed and no more shot out. She once again took it into her mouth and slowly worked her tongue around the head, sucking the last few drops from him before looking up at him and smiling. Strings of cum dripped from her teeth and the streak across her cheek was starting to run downward.

He watched her swallow his load, then she licked her lips and grinned. She reached up and wiped the cum from her face with a finger, then sucked it clean before giving him one more quick suck. She flopped back onto his bed, exhausted, but very satisfied.

Steve lay down next to her. He was panting from both the exertion of their energetic fuck and the incredible orgasm he’d just experienced. His hair was soaked and a sheen of sweat covered his naked body. Angie looked much the same, although her breathing had relaxed somewhat. They turned their heads and grinned at each other.

"W . . . wow!" Steve exclaimed. His mind was still too numb to think of anything else to say. Angie leaned over and kissed him, then lay back, sighing contentedly.

"That was without a doubt the best sex I’ve ever had!" she exclaimed, taking his hand.

Steve nodded in agreement. "Y . . . yeah!" was all he managed to say.

They lay there for a few more minutes until Angie pulled herself up to a sitting position. "I better go," she said. "If we fall asleep together, we’re busted. And right now, I could easily pass out!"

Steve watched her get to her feet and pick up her pajama top from the floor. She slipped it on, but didn’t bother to button it. He pushed himself up and reached out for her. He remained sitting because his legs still felt like rubber and he wasn’t sure he could stand. She came over to him and hugged him, pressing his head to her breasts.

"I love you, Steve," she whispered and kissed the top of his head.

He squeezed her tightly and kissed her between her breasts. "I love you, too, Angie."

She released him and reluctantly backed toward the door. "See you in the morning," she said, blowing him a kiss. He smiled and watched as she slipped out the door. He sat there for a few moments, trying to collect his thoughts, then he reached over and turned off the lamp before falling back onto the sweat-soaked sheets. He was asleep in seconds.

Chapter 35

About the time Angie was getting a mouthful of Steve’s spunk, her mother was lying back and looking down at Karen’s head between her thighs. She sighed as Karen touched her clit and closed her eyes. Alan was busy fucking Karen doggie-style while she was licking her pussy.

It wasn’t long before she felt the orgasm building within her and she grabbed Karen’s head, holding her in place. Karen began to murmur and moan, and the resulting vibrations were the final push she needed. She let out a small cry and her body tensed as she came, spraying her juices into Karen’s face and mouth. She rolled her head and sighed, moaning and twitching as Karen continued to tease her pussy with her talented tongue. Not even her husband could pleasure her orally as well as Karen could. Of course, they’d been doing it longer than she had known Mark and she had plenty of practice!

Alan watched Cathy cum while his wife licked and sucked on her twat. It was almost enough to push him over the edge, but not until Karen came first. That was a rule he made for himself. She had to be satisfied before he could be. Of course, between Cathy and himself, she’d already had at least two orgasm tonight, but that wasn’t the point.

Cathy moved away from Karen’s tongue, unable to take any more of her stimulation. Alan started moving with more urgency and Karen lowered her head to the sheets.

"Oh, yeah! Don’t stop! I’m cumming!"

He pushed into her a few more times, the force of his thrusts rocking the whole bed. Karen tensed and let out a long, strangled moan. Her body stiffened and her cunt squeezed his cock as she came, her body shaking and shuddering. He paused until she finished, then resumed fucking her, using long, slow strokes.

Karen lifted her head and propped herself up on her elbows. She winked at Cathy, who sat leaning against the headboard, her hand between her legs. She looked back at Alan.

"Ok, your turn!" she said, and started to move her hips in time with him, picking up the pace a little.

Cathy watched for a few seconds, then crawled down and watched Alan’s cock sliding in and out of Karen’s slippery pussy. She looked up at him, then reached out and took his balls in her hand, gently caressing them.

Alan smiled at her and picked up a little more speed. Cathy watched his face for the tell-tale sign he was going to cum. After all this time, she knew his signals almost as well as Mark’s. When he closed his eyes and his face began to contort, she nudged Karen.

Karen quickly pulled free from his cock and turned around. By the time she was in position, Cathy already had Alan’s cock in her mouth. She popped it out and passed it to Karen, who sucked on it like she wanted to suck the cum right from his balls.

Alan moaned at the feel of two hot mouths working on his sensitive rod. If they hadn’t sucked him off earlier, he never would have been able to hold out this long. He felt his cum boiling and looked down at the two beautiful women kneeling before him.

"Oh, shit! Here it comes!"

Karen released his cock and aimed it at her open mouth. Cathy moved in next to her, her mouth also open and waiting. With a loud groan, Alan released a gusher of hot, white cream onto their faces and into their open mouths. Cathy swallowed, then opened her mouth for more. Alan pressed his cock to her lips and more oozed out and into her mouth. Karen also swallowed her treat and wanted more so he moved over to her. She squeezed a little more from him, then took his head into her mouth and sucked it dry. She passed the slowly deflating member to Cathy, who sucked over half of it into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it.

Alan was still buzzing from his orgasm and the feel of these two hot mouths working his soon to be limp member. He pulled himself from Cathy’s mouth, then leaned down and kissed both of them. Then he crawled onto the bed between them and they snuggled up to him, kissing each other before lying their heads on his stomach and chest.

Cathy awoke with a start. She was still in bed with Alan and Karen. With a note of panic, thinking she had over-slept, she looked over at the alarm clock and breathed a sigh of relief. Five-thirty. No way Angie or Steve would be up this early.

She carefully extricated herself from under Alan’s arm and got out of their bed. As quietly as she could, she made her way over to where her nightgown lay and started to put it on.

"You can stay a little longer," Karen whispered, lifting her head from Alan’s shoulder.

Cathy smiled. "I didn’t mean to wake you. Sorry."

"Come back to bed. The kids won’t be awake for hours."

She shook her head and slipped the straps over her shoulders. "I don’t want to take any chances. I don’t know how I would ever explain this to Angie!" She reached out and grabbed the door handle. "I’ll see you later!" she whispered, then went out and closed the door behind her with a soft click. Karen stared at the closed door for a few seconds, then lay her head back down and was soon asleep again.

. . . continued

Daughter's Friend, Parts 3 -5

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Part 3


Kelly did spend the weekend, and it was pretty interesting. One of these days maybe I'll feel like putting down all of the things that went on, but at the time it was pretty much a blur. I hustled Kelly back home on Sunday night so I could get ready for the coming week, with Mary and Tamara back, and with having to face Diana at work.


The Diana issue turned out to be a problem. She wasn't doing anything unusual. In fact, everything seemed to be exactly the way it should be. We talked about our problem spouses at lunch, worked together on things when it was ne

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cessary, and that was it. Except that for me that wasn't it. I couldn't forget how I'd felt when we'd accidentally touched while working on Friday, or the way she smelled. I kept looking for clues as to whether anything that happened had a similar affect on Diana, but there weren't any clues. And I wanted there to be.


Then, on Thursday as I was getting ready to leave, Diana stopped by my desk and said, "Hey, are you going to the party tomorrow night?" The office has a couple of parties a year, in the Summer and during the holidays. It was time for the Summer party, and I hadn't really even thought about it.


"I don't know, haven't really decided. With Mary the way she is I wouldn't want to bring her along."


"Yeah, that wouldn't be a good place for Chris, either. I was thinking about going alone, just to get out of the house and away from him for a while."


"I will if you will." I'm still not sure why I said that, but once it was out I couldn't take it back.


What really surprised me was when Diana smiled and said, "OK, see you there," as she headed out.


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The office was fairly deserted Friday afternoon. The staff who were involved in putting on the party were setting up the site, and quite a few other people had taken the afternoon off to get ready. Diana stopped by my desk about 3:00 and said, "You still planning to go tonight?"


"Yep, I'll be there. You?" I was afraid maybe she'd decided not to go.


"Oh yeah. I'm heading out now so I can get a little rest before hand. See you tonight!"


*****

The company had rented the banquet room of one of the better restaurants in town for the party. Dressing up wasn't required, which was fine by me. I wore my good black cowboy boots, nice jeans, and a white shirt. I got there early; the longer I was out of the house and away from my boozing wife, the better. I was relaxing with a beer when I heard a familiar voice behind me.


"I should have known you'd wear the cowboy boots," Diana said with a giggle.


I turned around, and barely recognized the woman standing in front of me. She hadn't had a makeover, or anything like that. The face hadn't changed a bit. But her hair was no longer blond, it was a deep chestnut, and for some reason it made her look mysterious, and much sexier than she had as a blond. Shea was also wearing a dress, something she almost never did. It was nothing fancy, just a cream-colored Summer sun dress, but it was perfect. The color accented her complexion. The front scooped down just enough to reveal the tops of her breasts. The dressed hugged the curve of her belly just right. I stood speechless.


"Don't you like it?" Diana sounded crushed.


"Oh yeah, I like it!" I was maybe a little too enthusiastic. "I just wasn't expecting it. Is that more like your natural hair color?"


"Yeah, it's pretty close."


"Well you look great with that color. You might want to keep it that way. Need a drink?"


I slipped my arm through Diana's and took her off to get a glass of wine.


*****

After about an hour of eating, drinking, and visiting, Diana said, "Let's go outside for a while." I figured she wanted to have a cigarette, which would be fine with me. We walked out onto the enclosed patio off one end of the banquet room. Instead of pulling out a pack of smokes, Diana stood next to me and laid her head on my shoulder. I slipped my arm around her shoulders, and she sighed, then shifted slightly so her back was to me and she was leaning back against me. I wrapped both arms around her, resting my hands on the curve of her belly, and felt her press her ass hack against me.


After a minute or so, Diana turned to face me. Our eyes met, then our lips. As our tongues danced, Diana's hand went to the zipper of my jeans, opening it, reaching inside to stroke my cock. I pulled up the front of her skirt, pushed aside her panties, and ran a finger up inside her pussy. By now my cock was hard. Diana maneuvered it out through the zipper of my jeans, pulled me toward her, and said, "Come here. Now."


I pulled my finger out of her and let her replace it with dick. She guided me in, and I entered her with a single hard push. Diana gasped, then let out a long, contended sigh. She wrapped her arms around my neck, her legs around my hips, and I was holding her off the ground. I began fucking her with long, slow strokes, hearing a mixture of moans and gasps.


After a few minutes, Diana groaned, "Oh, god. Unh...Unh...Unh..." Her arms and legs clenched, pulling me tighter against her, and I felt her pussy tighten around my cock. She gasped a couple of times, holding me tightly inside her, then relaxed, looked at me with a huge smile, and whispered, "Come in me."


I began stroking into her again and it was only seconds before I felt my balls tighten and I shot my cum into Diana's pussy while she purred softly in my ear. I relaxed. Diana let herself back down to a standing position. I looked around furtively to make sure we hadn't gathered an audience. Then we walked back to inside, holding hands until we reached the door. We couldn't let anyone see us holding hands; after all, we were both married.


My sex life certainly seemed to have picked up the past few weeks, but I couldn't shake the feeling that everything else had decided to leap into a very fast-moving handbasket.


*****

It didn't help much when I got home a couple of hours later and found Tamara and Kelly sitting on the couch watching TV together.


"Hi, dad, how was the party?"


"Hi, Michael."


"Hey girls. The party was pretty good. What's going on?"


Tamara answered. "Kelly's mother is out of town for the weekend, and she didn't want to stay home alone. Mom said it was OK for her to stay here."


"Sure. I'm going to sack out. Getting too old for a party after a full day of work." I tried to sound nonchalant, but I'm not sure I made it.


"We'll try not to make too much noise, Michael." Kelly had a wry smile on her face, and I couldn't tell if she was being sarcastic or not.


*****

In the bedroom I found that Mary wasn't there. Probably in Tamara's room again. As her drinking had gotten worse lately, she'd taken to sleeping in Tamara's room. I don't know if it was to get away from me, or if her mind and memory were even shakier than I thought. Those nights, Tamara wound up sleeping on the couch. Tonight I was just as happy that Mary wasn't in our bed.


I was asleep as soon as I hit the bed. I really was worn out, although I hadn't told the girls the whole reason, of course.


I woke up thirsty, glanced at the clock. 1:30. I decided to go out and get a bottle of water from the refrigerator. As I opened the bedroom door, which led to the living room, as saw something that stopped me dead.


My daughter Tamara was on her back on the floor, naked, her legs spread, with Kelly's face buried in her pussy. I couldn't see exactly what Kelly was doing, her head was in the way, but I could see that Tamara was enjoying it. She was breathing heavily, and moaning softly, biting her lower lip to keep from making too much noise. Her fingers were twined in Kelly's hair, holding Kelly's face against her.


It was the first time I'd seen my daughter naked since she was a baby, and I couldn't look away. She was a smaller girl than Kelly. Small breasts, slim waist, hips just beginning to widen.


I've never been one of those guys who lusts after his teenage daughter. In fact, I've always thought they're sick puppies who should be locked up to protect the rest of the world. Now, though, as I watched my daughter having sex with another 16-year-old girl, my dick was hard and I couldn't look away. I wanted to run into the living room and shove my cock into Kelly's pussy, or her ass. Even more, I realized shamefully, I wanted to put my cock into Tamara's mouth and have her suck me while she was being eaten? What was the most exciting part for me? That one of the girls was my daughter? That the other was my part-time lover? Just the fact that I was watching two girls? I didn't know, and I didn't care. I freed my cock from my pajamas and started stroking it as I watched. I had just enough of a mind left to make sure I didn't make any noise and let the girls know I was there.


It didn't long for Tamara's moans to intensify. Her hips bucked out against Kelly's mouth, and I saw her body start to shake.


"God, yes! Mmmm! Unh unh unh unh! Oooohhhh!" Watching my daughter have an orgasm was all it took for me. My cock and balls twitched, and my cum shot out against the bedroom door. I quickly and quietly closed the door, before the girls could notice that I was watching. I cleaned myself and the door with a towel from the clothes hamper, then crawled back into bed. This time I didn't get to sleep easily or quickly. The walls were too solid for me to hear anything from the living room, but my imagination ran wild. Was Tamara now eating Kelly's pussy? Were they masturbating each other? Was one of the girls fucking the other with a dildo? Eventually I drifted off to sleep, to be greeted by dreams too disgusting to describe.


*****

Part 4


The next week was tortuous. Oh, there were some very nice parts, mostly involving Diana at work. After our little escapade at the party, she was being very friendly. She took every opportunity to come by my desk and flirt, and managed to bump or rub up against me more than once. At one point she even cornered me in the break room, stuck her tongue in my mouth, and got her hand into my pants. She made a circle of her thumb and forefinger, wrapped it around my cock, and got in several strokes before we heard people coming. As she headed back to her desk, she smiled sweetly and teased me by saying, "Now you've got something to look forward to!"


Even the good things with Diana had a down side, though. We were both still married, so there wasn't really much chance we were going to spend much time together away from work. Meanwhile, the rest of my life was not going well. Every time I looked at Tamara, what flashed through my mind was jerking myself off as I watched my daughter having her pussy licked by another girl. That made me think about my indiscretions with Kelly. And wish for more. And wonder if Kelly would still be interested in me after she'd had Tamara. I was a mess.


And that wasn't the worst of it. Mary was drinking even more, and I was seriously starting to worry about her health. I talked to her again about entering a rehab clinic, but she would have nothing to do with that. I'd made up my mind to do some research on whether I could get her into one against her wishes.


As if things weren't bad enough, on Friday the phone rang. When I answered it the voice on the other end was vaguely familiar.


"Michael?"


"Yes." I was curious. Only Kelly called me Michael.


"This is Sandy Posey, Kelly's mother. I was wondering if we could get together sometime tomorrow to talk about Kelly." Oh, shit... Had Kelly said something to her mother? Was Sandy suspicious about the amount of time Kelly had been spending away from home? Shit, shit, shit. If she was suspicious, the worst thing I could do was seem like I was avoiding her.


"Sure, what's a good time for you?

"Early afternoon would be best. Maybe about 1:00. I was thinking we could meet at the coffee house on 50th and have a cup of coffee while we talked."


"Sounds good, I'll see you at one tomorrow." Shit, shit, shit.


*****

Needless to say, I didn't sleep very well Friday night, and I was pretty twitchy Saturday morning, too. Tamara commented on how nervous I was acting, and even Mary, who didn't notice much lately, seemed to know that something was up.


I got to the coffee house a few minutes before 1:00, ordered an espresso, and picked out a table in the corner, sitting on a bench against the wall. Sandy walked in a couple of minutes later, saw me, and gave me a big smile and a wave. She didn't look like she was going to rip me a new asshole or put me in prison, but you never know. She motioned toward the counter to let me know she was going to get something to drink, and a minute later settled into the chair across from me.


She apparently didn't believe in preliminary small talk. "Michael, I'm worried about Kelly. She almost never comes home, and I know she's fooling around with drugs and boys. I just don't seem to be able to communicate with her. I know she spends a lot of time with Tamara, and she seems to have a good relationship with you." Damn, woman, if you had any idea! "I thought maybe you could give me some advice about how to handle her."


I figuratively breathed the biggest sigh of relief of my life. Sandy wasn't suspicious about my relationship with Kelly, she actually thought I might be able to give her some parenting tips! In fact, maybe I could, because I'd heard enough from Kelly, both when we were together and when Kelly was hanging out with Tamara, to know that the biggest problem was Kelly didn't think she could talk to her mother, confide in her, because she was convinced Sandy would never understand any of the things she did, and would always get angry. I tried to explain this to Sandy without upsetting her. She seemed to take it fairly well, and I was beginning to think our little meeting might actually accomplish something.


After we'd talked things out for about 15 minutes, Sandy said, "You want more coffee? My treat."


"Sure, double espresso."


"I'll run up and get it."


When she came back with our drinks, Sandy plopped down on the bench next to me, instead of across the table. I suddenly realized that I'd never heard Kelly talk about her father, and had no idea of Sandy's marital status. She knew I was married, of course, so I was probably just seeing things that weren't there. On the other hand, my feelings about that type of thing had been pretty accurate lately. Unfortunately.


"So, how do you think I could start getting her to trust me?" Sandy asked.


"Just try asking her about what she's doing, and don't jump on her if it's not exactly what you want her to be doing. Then maybe she'll open up to you a little more."


"Yeah, but I can't talk to her if I never see her. Hey, maybe you and your wife and Tamara could come over for dinner sometime. If Tamara's there, Kelly will stay home. And maybe if you guys are there she'll be civil if I try to talk to her."


"That might work. I'll check with Mary and Tamara and see if I can find a night that would be good for everybody, and let you know."


"Great! I'm really glad we had this talk, Michael, I think it's going to help. I better get going now, I've got errands to run this afternoon." She gave my hand a squeeze as she got up to go. No, Michael, she is not trying to come onto you. And if she does, run away as fast as you can possibly manage. You need more women to worry about like you need to face the Spanish Inquisition.


Unfortunately, that was about to take a big drop in importance on my list. I was just getting into the car to head home when my cell phone rang. It was Tamara.


"Dad, something's wrong with mom! She collapsed, and I'm not sure she's breathing! Daddy, what should I do?!"


"I'm on the way home, honey, but call 911, right now. I'll see you in a few minutes."


I got home just as the ambulance was pulling up. Tamara was in a panic, and I held her to try to calm her down. The paramedics had Mary on a gurney and were wheeling her out the door. One of them turned to me and said, "She's breathing, but she's had some kind of seizure. They'll be able to tell more at the hospital. We're taking her to Memorial."


I managed to get Tamara calmed down enough to get her into the car so we could follow the ambulance to the hospital.


Waiting. Too much waiting. That's always the problem during any trip to the hospital. I was vaguely aware of Tamara sitting next to me clinging to my arm. Then of her talking to someone on the phone, Kelly from the way the conversation was going. People wandering in and out. The various indistinguishable sounds of a hospital always in the background.


Finally, a doctor appeared, middle-aged, undistinguished looking. He introduced himself, then got down to business.


"Your wife's seizure was caused by the amount of alcohol in her system. We have her stabilized now. She should be all right, long term, but it will be a long process, and she'll have to stay away from drinking. She's going to have to stay here for a few days, then she should go into a residential treatment center for at least a month. I can't emphasize too strongly how important it is that she stop drinking."


"I know. I'm not the one you have to convince."


Tamara and I were able to see her briefly, although she was still pretty much out of it. We then headed home. There really wasn't much we could do at the hospital besides make ourselves crazy.


We were just sitting around, not really doing anything, when the phone rang.


"Michael, it's Sandy. Kelly told me about what happened, and I just wanted to let you know how sorry I am. If there's anything I can do, please let me know."


"Thanks. I appreciate the thought. There's not really much any of us can do right now."


"Would it help if you and Tamara came over for dinner? You could at least get out of the house for a bit."


I checked with Tamara, and she thought it might be a good idea, so we found ourselves having ham and scalloped potatoes with Sandy and Kelly. If you didn't know the background, you'd have thought it was a really happy, homey family dinner. Tamara seemed really relaxed, and Sandy and Kelly treated each other like human beings. We'd gotten the dinner that Sandy and I had talked about, but the circumstances weren't exactly what we'd had in mind. And Sandy might not have been such a good host if she'd known her daughter was fucking both of her guests. (Actually, I didn't know if Kelly was actually fucking Tamara or not, having no idea if what I'd seen between them was a one-time thing, or part of something larger. What Kelly and I had going on, though, was definitely more than a one-night-stand.)

*****


On Sunday morning, Tamara and I went to the hospital to see Mary. She looked better, but still pretty ragged. Tamara did most of the talking. I felt uncomfortable pretty quickly. Mary and I hadn't had much of a marriage for some time now, and, although I felt guilty about it, I wasn't really sure I belonged there. Tamara came to my rescue.


"Mom, Dad's got to go now, he's got some things he needs to take care of. But I'm going to stay here pretty much all day, and he'll come and pick me up later." I shot Tamara a grateful look, hoping Mary didn't notice. I knew Tamara would want to spend as much time as she could with her mother. They'd always been close, in spite of Mary's shortcomings as a parent. And now, if Mary went into rehab, Tamara wouldn't see her for at least a month. If she didn't go into rehab... Well, I didn't want to think about that.


I headed home, and not long after I walked in the door my cell phone rang. It was Kelly.


"Michael, are you alone?"


"Yeah, Tamara's at the hospital with her mother."


"Good, 'cause I've got something you need." I heard a hissing intake of breath, letting me know that Kelly had pot that she wanted to share. I was in no condition to resist.


She got there within a few minutes. We settled down on the couch, Kelly pulled out a joint, and we were soon on our way to the land of the crispy. It was very reminiscent of the first night that we'd had sex.


At some point after we were blissfully fried, Kelly turned to me, looked into my eyes, and said, "You want me, don't you?"


"Yeah."


"Then take me." I should have been laughing my ass off at that, especially since I was stoned. It was the ultimate cliche from a bad porno movie. But humor wasn't really a big part of my life at that point, so instead of laughing, I grab her hair with one hand, pulled her to me, and crushed my lips against hers. She moaned into my mouth, and we started clawing at each other's clothes. Being high made us clumsy, and it took a while for us to strip each other; that we managed to laugh about. Before too long, though, we were naked on the couch, and I was sliding into Kelly. I wasn't gentle, but then Kelly had never really wanted me to be. I was pounding into her roughly, and she was obviously loving it. Her breathing was ragged, and she was moaning, as I drove my cock into her pussy, while at the same time kneading her breasts and pinching her nipples.


"I'm gonna cum, Michael, fuck me hard! Yes, god, yes!" Kelly stiffened, then shook and clutched at me, pulling me tighter. Her orgasm washed over her, and she gasped several times before relaxing back against the couch with a sigh.


I pulled my cock out of her and began to move up toward her head.


"What are you doing?"


"I want to cum in your mouth, baby."


Before I reached her mouth, I made a stop at her tits. I brushed the head of my cock against her nipples, and Kelly purred in appreciation. With that encouragement, I began rubbing first the head, and then my entire dick, over Kelly's tits. I slid it into the hollow between her tits, pressed them together with my hands and began tit-fucking her. Kelly, moaning again, replaced my hands with hers, holding her tits together around my cock as I rocked it back and forth. Kelly leaned her head forward and stuck out her tongue, brushing the tip over the head of my cock as I stroked up toward her face. It was an incredible feeling, my cock trapped between Kelly's big, firm tits, while her tongue teased the head. It didn't take long until I was ready to blow.


"I'm ready to cum, baby, open your mouth." Kelly did as she was told, and I moved the rest of the way up and pushed my cock between her lips. She sucked hard, and ran her tongue the length of my cock as I drove it into her mouth. The head of my cock wedged against the back of her throat, and that was enough to push me over the edge. I shivered as my balls poured my cum out through my cock, into Kelly's mouth and down her throat. She gulped reflexively, swallowing everything I shot into her.


We curled up on the couch together, and I began to wonder just how morally bankrupt I had managed to become. If only I'd known how much farther I could fall.

*****


Part 5


When I picked Tamara up at the hospital that evening, she was feeling pretty depressed. She didn't say much of anything, which wasn't like her. We had a quiet dinner, and I read a little while Tamara tried to get interested in a TV show, without much success. By about 8:00, Tamara had headed for her bedroom, and I was left to contemplate what was happening to my life, which was not exactly what I wanted to be doing.


About 9:00 I went to my bedroom and started getting ready to crash. The past few days had taken enough of a toll on me that I'd probably be able to sleep even that early. I'd stripped down to my underwear and was just about ready to sack out when the door to the bedroom opened and Tamara walked in. She was dressed for bed, too, wearing just a T-shirt and a pair of panties. I hadn't seen her like that since... well, since she was too young for seeing her in such a skimpy outfit to have an affect on me.


"Dad, I know mom needs to take care of her drinking, and she'll have to be gone for a while. But when she's done with that, will she be coming back home? Ever?"


Maybe I should have lied, to reassure her. I wasn't in the mood, and she was old enough and mature enough to know the truth anyway.


"I honestly don't know, honey. Maybe she will, but we might all decide that it's best if she doesn't."


Please, get this conversation over quickly, I don't need what's starting to happen to my body as I look at my little girl... No such luck. Tamara walked over to me, put her arms around my neck, and hugged me.


"Daddy, I'm worried."


"Me, too, honey." Although what I was mostly worried about was that Tamara would feel the rising of my dick, which, as usual, had a mind of its own. It was almost fully erect now, straining against my briefs, and, to my horror, Tamara hugged me even tighter, her head resting on my chest, her body moving closer against mine. The memory of Tamara's naked body writhing on the floor while Kelly ate her pussy flashed through my mind. I could feel my stiff cock pressing against her belly, only her T-shirt and my briefs separating us. Tamara must be able to feel it, too. She'll finally know what a disgusting pervert her father has become.


I couldn't believe what I felt next. Tamara's pelvis arched out against me, her crotch moving against my hard rod. It must have been my imagination, that couldn't really have happened. But there it was again, and this time I thought I heard her whimper into my chest.


I looked down at Tamara. As I did she moved her head off my chest and lifted it up to me. I bent down. My lips brushed against hers. I felt her mouth open slightly and extended my tongue, first licking lightly over her lips, then entering her mouth. I heard the soft whimper again, this time definitely not my imagination. Something in the back of my brain screamed at me to stop. My cock paid no attention. Neither did my hands, which lifted up Tamara's T-shirt and rose to her breasts, circling them, squeezing with a milking motion, then softly pinching her nipples. Another whimper from Tamara. I felt Tamara's hand steal inside my briefs. Her fingers wrapped around my cock and began stroking slowly. After a few seconds, I took her wrist in my hand, pulled her hand away from my cock, and stepped back, breaking off our kiss.


"What's wrong, daddy?" Everything. What we're doing. That we're doing it while your mother is in the hospital. Most of all, that I'm enjoying it so much. Of course, I was too far gone to even consider saying that and ending this mess right now.


"Nothing, honey, it's just that if you keep that up very long, I'm going to cum all over your hand."


What I wanted to do next was throw Tamara onto the bed and stick my cock as deep into her pussy as it would go. But I wanted to make sure she'd have an orgasm, and I didn't know if she was still a virgin or not, so I thought I'd better start with something other than just fucking her hard and fast. Yeah, my brain would still work to figure something like that out, just not on anything that would be really useful.


I did pick Tamara up and throw her onto the bed, so her legs were dangling off the side, and pulled her panties off in the same motion. I got my first actual look at my daughter's pussy; Kelly's head had blocked it when I'd seen them on the floor together. She had blond hair there, too, not trimmed or shaved, but naturally fairly sparse. I could see the lips of her pussy pulsing, waiting for me to do something.


With no more preliminaries, I knelt on the floor next to the bed, spread Tamara's legs apart, and lowered my face to her pelvis. I opened her pussy lips with my thumbs and pressed my mouth tightly against her opening. She was already incredibly wet. Tamara gasped as my tongue licked around the inside of her lips, then moaned when pushed my tongue out into her cunt and began tongue-fucking her. I was overwhelmed by my daughter's taste and smell. Tamara was thrusting her pelvis against my mouth in time to the strokes of my tongue, and each time my tongue entered her, she breathed out a short, sharp gasp.


"God, Daddy, that's soooo good! Mmmmmm!"


After a minute or so, I slid my tongue down to the strip of flesh separating her pussy from her asshole, licked it, then slowly tongued the length of her slit, touching every inch of it, until I finally flicked the tip of my tongue over Tamara's clit. Her body tensed, then relaxed.


"Fuuuuck. Oh fuck," she moaned.


I repeated that motion several times, each time letting my tongue linger on her clit a little longer. Tamara's back was starting to arch up off the bed, then flop back down, driving her pelvis even harder against my mouth. Her breathing was ragged, the gasps and moans louder and more frequent. I slid my hands under Tamara's ass and spread her cheeks out slightly, and the next time my tongue wandered to the bottom of her slit I let it go farther, down to her anus. Tamara jerked when my tongue moved against the tight, puckered opening of her ass. I ran my tongue around the rim, then spread her slightly more and shoved the tip of my tongue through the opening into my daughter's ass. Her hips bucked.


"Daaaaddyyyyy!"


Pulling my tongue from her ass, I again licked the length of Tamara's pussy. This time instead of swirling my tongue around her clit, I fastened my lips on it and sucked. At the same time I placed two fingertips against the lips of her pussy and one against the rim of her asshole, and began lightly massaging her two openings.


"Oh god, oh god, oh god!"


I felt Tamara's body start to tremble, and knew she was ready. At the same time, I fastened my teeth on Tamara's clit and bit down lightly and thrust my fingers into her, two into her pussy, one into her ass.


"Oh fuck, Daddy, I'm cumming!" Tamara's entire body spasmed. She grabbed my head in her hands and held my mouth tight against her clit. Her legs wrapped around my neck and shoulders. As she shook I continued to suck on her clit, and curled my fingers inside her cunt and anus, feeling her muscles clamping down on me. Her back arched up off the bed. Gasp after gasp of air exploded form her lungs. Finally, Tamara's body relaxed back on the bed. She let go of me with her hands and legs, and lay there breathing heavily. I stood up and looked down at the incredible sight of her naked body on my bed.


"God, Daddy, I didn't know anything could be that good!" I resisted the impulse to ask her if I was better than Kelly.


"There's more to come," I said as I positioned myself over her.


"I want your cock!" She obviously knew what I'd been talking about.


I scooted Tamara around on the bed so her legs weren't trailing off the side, and knelt over her. I positioned the head of my cock against the mouth of her pussy. I slipped the head just inside, forcing her open. I groaned as I felt her pussy grip me, and Tamara mewled. I pushed in slowly, until I felt what I was looking for as my cock bumped up against her cherry. Tamara was a virgin, and now I knew what to expect, even if she probably didn't. Tamara had let out a big sigh as I entered her up to her hymen, and I felt her pussy tighten around my cock. I simply couldn't wait or take things slow any longer. I pulled back until just the head of my cock was inside Tamara again, then drove the entire length of it into her pussy, popping her cherry.


I saw Tamara's face contort in pain. "It hurts, Daddy."


"I know, honey, try to relax as much as you can."


I began stroking into her as slowly as I could, which wasn't as slow as I should have. I just didn't have too much control left. I watched Tamara wince in pain at each stroke, and heard her groan. Then, slowly, after a few strokes, the wincing was replaced by a relaxed expression; the pain must be starting to fade. The groans turned to moans. Eventually Tamara's face began to register pleasure, and I knew she was changing from someone who was being fucked to someone who was fucking. There were more moans, now, along with occasional gasps of "Yes!" and her pelvis was beginning to rock against mine. For me, the feeling was incredible. She was tight, her pussy giving my cock lots of friction, with the feeling being intensified by the fact that she was my daughter, and a virgin.


Then, suddenly, it was over. It hit me suddenly with no warning, and I didn't have time to try to hold back. My cum erupted out of me and into Tamara's pussy, spurt after spurt, filling her up. As my body shook, I was barely able to brace myself with my arms to keep from collapsing on top of Tamara. My dick quickly went limp and slid out of Tamara's cunt.


"Honey, I'm sorry, I just couldn't hold it back any more. I wanted it to last longer, you looked like you were just starting to enjoy it."


"It's OK, Daddy, you already made me cum with your mouth."


"Yeah, but I wanted to make you cum with my cock, too." I couldn't believe I was having this conversation with my own daughter.


"Then come up here and let's get you ready to try again." Tamara winked at me and giggled.


I moved up so I was straddling Tamara's shoulders, with my cock hovering above her face. She propped herself up on her elbows and opened her mouth, and I guided myself into her mouth. Tamara may have never had a cock in her pussy before, but this was definitely not the first time she'd had one in her mouth. She took my entire limp dick in. Her lips formed a seal around me. Her tongue swirled around my cock. Her teeth raked over my skin, providing extra stimulation. And she sucked. Hard. My cock was almost immediately on its way back to a useful condition, enough that I could start thrusting into her mouth. Withing seconds I was raring to go again, and backed away from Tamara's mouth.


"Ready for more, honey."


"Yes!"


This time Tamara's pussy took my cock easily, with no resistance, while still gripping me tightly. There was no pain on Tamara's face as I began to fuck her again, it was something like ecstasy. Her head was laid back, her eyes closed, and she was breathing deeply through her mouth. Her hips moved in time with mine, making sure that I was buried completely inside her with each stroke.


"God, Daddy, yes, fuck me! Fuck me as hard as you can!"


I did, not that I really needed the encouragement. The feel of Tamara's skin against mine; the grip of her pussy around my cock; her smell; the taste of her that was still in my mouth. Any one of these would have been enough. Together they drove me into a frenzy. I was pounding Tamara almost uncontrollably, with each thrust pulling back until I almost popped out of her, then driving all the way back in again. And I was doing it all faster that I would have thought possible. Tamara's breathing was becoming labored. I could feel her body starting to twitch under me, as her muscles began to contract and release.


She began almost chanting, "Yes, yes, yes," in time with my thrusts, then "Yes" turned to "Fuck, fuck fuck."


I felt the muscles in her belly tense. Her pussy tightened around my cock. She gripped my shoulders and dug her fingernails into my skin, while her legs locked around my hips.


"Oooohhhh. Oooohhhh. Fucking shit, YESSSS!" Tamara's body convulsed, her head whipped wildly from side to side on the bed. If she hadn't had her legs locked around me, she'd have probably vibrated me right out of her. Wave after wave of her orgasm washed over her, until she finally gave out a contented sigh and relaxed her grip on me.


"Mmmmmmm, god, I'm glad we decided to do it again!"


This time I was the one who wasn't finished. I was still hard as a rock and needing to come. I restarted my thrusts, which had been interrupted when Tamara's orgasm had taken me hostage. I was moving more slowly now, afraid that this might be uncomfortable for Tamara after what she'd just been through. I probably should have been a more sensitive father, but I was well past being able to think much beyond my own needs. Slowing things down was about as solicitous as I could be.


At first Tamara didn't do much, probably still in recovery mode. After a bit, though, she again became a participant, her hips moving with mine, her breaths becoming shorter and faster. Her pussy still gripped my cock like a vise. Our strokes quickened again, back to their previous cadence. Tamara pulled my face down to hers and started kissing me, our tongues rolling over each other, whipping back and forth from one mouth to the other. Tamara's moans were now going straight into my mouth, causing a new set of vibrations to course through my body. I knew I was getting close, and so was Tamara. She broke off the kiss and lay back, grunting as I drove into her.


"Unnnnh! Unnnnh! Unnnnh! Oh god, I'm going to come again! Aaaahhhh!"


Another orgasm rolled through Tamara's body, feeling to me like a slightly less intense version of the last one. She thrashed on the bed under me again, and clutched at me. This time I wasn't paying as much attention, because this time her orgasm was enough to send me over the edge. I drove in hard; the head of my cock tried to pry open Tamara's cervix, and I felt myself explode. This time I was shaking almost as hard as Tamara, as I filled her up with semen for the second time that night.


Neither of us moved for a few minutes, we just lay there with our arms around each other. My dick softened, shrank, and slid free of Tamara's body. My semen leaked from between my daughter's legs down onto the sheets. Finally, I rolled off of Tamara onto my back. Tamara curled up next to me and lay her head on my shoulder. We drifted off to sleep without saying a word. This time there were no dreams. It was just as well. There'd be nightmares aplenty in the days to come.

Daughter's Friend Part 6

mkirros on Teen Stories

Part 6

Monday morning. Alarm. Wake up. Stretch; feel someone next to me. Who...? Oh, god, that's right, it's Tamara. What's she going to say and do when she gets up? Damn, man, why can't you get yourself straightened out?

I rolled out of bed, figuring it couldn't hurt to let Tamara sleep a while longer. I called my boss at work and explained the situation with Mary. I let him know that I'd be taking the week off, but would try to be back in the following Monday. Fortunately, I've worked for the company a long time and have plenty of vacation time built up. There shouldn't be anything going on that couldn't happen without me being there.

By the time I got off the phone, Tamara was up and still wearing not a thing. I'd at least thrown on some underwear and a robe.

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She walked over to me, threw her arms around my neck, and gave me a very passionate kiss. So much for me being worried about how she'd handled what happened last night!

"OK, Dad, I'm going to go get dressed, then you can take me in to the hospital so I can spend the day with Mom." In a perfectly normal voice, as if nothing had happened. Did she not see even a little bit of the irony in that?

I dropped Tamara off at the hospital, then spent most of the day doing research on alcohol treatment programs. Mary still hadn't officially agreed to enter one, but she was at least talking about it, and I wanted to have plenty of information when the time came to make decisions. There were plenty of variables to consider (cost, location, insurance coverage) and I didn't want to be fumbling around trying to figure out what to do later.

About Noon my cell rang. It was the office. Huh? No reason anybody should need to call me. Better answer, just in case something has blown up.

"Hi, Mike, how are you doing?" It was Diana.

"Hey, kid, how are you. I'm OK, considering. Won't be in this week at all, though."

"I know, I heard. I just wanted to let you know I'm thinking about you and see if there's anything I can do."

"No nothing right now." Unless you want to take a very large blunt object and knock some sense into me. "I appreciate the offer though. I'll let you know if anything comes up."

"OK. You know you can call me if you need to talk about anything, right?"

"Yeah, thanks. I may just take you up on that." Even if we hadn't been playing around lately, her problems with her husband's drug use meant that we had a certain bond. "I'll call in a couple of days anyway and let you know how things are going."

"OK, hang in there. See you later."

"Bye."

As soon as I hung up I wished I'd set up a time to meet her later in the week. Not for sex. (OK, not just for sex.) I'd been getting plenty of that recently, for the first time in quite a while. But it would be nice to be able to talk to somebody who'd understand at least some of what I was going through. I didn't want to call her back right away, though. I didn't want to look like I was too needy.

Nothing else of note happened during the day, although I did get a lot of information about several residential treatment centers. The rest of the week I'd be pouring through what I'd gathered up to try to make a decision. In the late afternoon I headed back to the hospital to pick up Tamara.

I visited with Mary for a few minutes when I got to the hospital. That was about all I could manage at that point. We hadn't really had much of a marriage for the last couple of years, since her drinking had really taken off, and I just couldn't pretend any more. Of course, the fact that lately I'd had sex with a 16-year-old girl, a co-worker, and our daughter didn't exactly make it easy for me to face my wife. She did seem more receptive to the idea of going through rehab. I figured Tamara must have talked to her about it.

As we walked out of the hospital, Tamara said, "Dad, I talked to Kelly, and we want to go out to the mall and just hang out there til it closes. Can we? I really need to just get out for a while and not have to worry about anything."

I could certainly sympathize with that! "Did Kelly talk to her mother about it?"

"Yeah, she said it's fine. We can go pick her up now if you want to."

"OK, let's do it." A poor choice of words, but I don't think Tamara caught it.

When we got to Kelly's house, Sandy suggested that the two of us could take the girls to the mall, turn them loose to do whatever teenage girls do at the mall, and then we could grab some dinner and relax. That sounded like a fine idea to me, so Sandy and I found ourselves talking over dinner at one of the seafood restaurants at the mall. Mostly just small talk, avoiding the obvious subject.

When we finished dinner, Sandy said, "Hey, this place doesn't close for another four hours, and I know our daughters are going to want to stay the whole time. Why don't we go back to my place to wait instead of trying to act like we enjoy running around the mall like a couple of valley girls."

I smiled and said, "That's the best offer I've had in a while. I'll call Tamara and let her know that's what we're going to do."

When we got back to Sandy's house we settled onto the couch and turned on the TV. There wasn't much on, but you get to the point where you think something's wrong if you don't have that noise in the background. Sandy was sitting a little closer to me than was probably necessary, and I felt her head lean over on my shoulder. My cock was starting to get stiff from the warmth of her leaning against me and the delicate smell she gave off. A minute or so later, Sandy shifted slightly, turning toward me. I looked at her, short dark hair around an angular face with a straight, thin nose and fairly thin lips, brown eyes behind small wire-rimmed glasses. It doesn't sound all that great on paper, but in person it was beautiful, and the expression on her face was pure lust. Her hand landed in my lap and started massaging my cock through my jeans.

"Sandy..." I started.

"Shut up." Her mouth was on mine, her tongue exploring every inch of my mouth, while her hand was unfastening my belt and jeans, freeing my cock from my shorts, cupping my balls and squeezing them just hard enough to hit that tipping point between pleasure and pain. Once my cock was loose, Sandy's mouth decided it wanted something better than my tongue to fill it. As her lips wrapped around the head of my shaft, I realized how long it had been since I'd had a mature, experienced woman blow me. For all the action I'd been getting lately, the only mouths I'd had around my dick were 16 year olds. They were both very naturally talented, but sometimes there's just no substitute for experience.

Sandy's mouth held just the head of my cock hostage, as her hand moved from squeezing my balls to stroking my dick. Her tongue swirled around me, circling the head, teasing the sensitive skin just at the bottom of the head. The tip of her tongue forced open my pee-hole, causing me to jerk and gasp.

"Damn, woman, trying to kill me?" She kind of hummed something around my cock, causing me to tingle even more. Suddenly her hand went back to my balls, and her mouth engulfed my cock. Her lips were now locked on the base of my dick, her tongue still circling and teasing, while her fingers on my balls again brought me to the edge of a scream. I felt the head of my cock slide into her throat; no gagging for Sandy. Then her mouth moved up, sucking and sucking, as I watched her cheeks hollow. She practically lifted me up off the couch as her lips reached the head again, and I felt like she was trying to suck my balls out through my cock. Again down to the base, full penetration into her mouth, this time her tongue slithering out of her mouth to lick my balls as she reached bottom. Back up to suck on the head like she was trying to get a really thick milkshake through a straw. Down again; this time her hand slid back from my balls, one finger reached between my ass cheeks and pressed lightly against my asshole. So, Kelly came by that little trick naturally.

"Oh fuck," I groaned, which caused Sandy to add pressure to her finger, just enough to wedge the tip in the opening of my ass. This time when Sandy moved up to the head of my cock I put my hands on her head and lifted her up off of me and looked into her eyes.

"You don't want me to come in your mouth, do you?"

"Sure, as long as you're good for more than one tonight!" She gave me the most wicked grin I've ever seen, and got back to business. This time as her mouth enveloped my cock, her finger penetrated my ass, sliding deep into my bowels. My ass clenched around her finger. My cock reached back into her throat. My balls contracted and blew their load out through my dick, pumping spurt after spurt down Sandy's throat as she gulped it down. I slumped back against the couch, gasping, my cock shrinking inside Sandy's mouth as she licked and sucked, making sure she had every drop of semen, my ass still gripping her finger. I never had found out why Sandy's husband wasn't around, but if he had walked out on this, he was nuts.

"Holy shit! That was... Oh, hell, I don't even know how it was!" I was practically incoherent.

"You like that, huh?" Sandy sat back up next to me, her lips found mine again, and my hands began to work with no input from my brain, which was still off on a break. Sandy was wearing a baggy T-shirt and loose khaki pants. I immediately disposed of the T-shirt, then unfastened her bra and slipped it off, freeing a pair of very nice breasts. They were large, about the same size as Kelly's with surprisingly almost no sag. I began massaging her tits with my hands while my mouth went to her throat, licking and nibbling up and down each side. She tasted sweet and just slightly sweaty. Sandy was starting to make soft purring noises. I licked up the right side of her throat, along her jaw line and up to her ear. I licked her earlobe lightly, then took it into my mouth. I sucked lightly, then nipped at her earlobe with my teeth, drawing a slight gasp from Sandy, followed by more purring. I moved down, back over her throat again, then to her chest. I licked across the top of her chest from shoulder to shoulder, then back to her throat, licking the hollow at the base where her throat joins her chest. Then down, between her breasts, my tongue licking over the inside curve of each breast as I went. By now, Sandy was holding my head in both her hands, as if afraid that I'd run away. Her purrs were becoming more pronounced. I licked around the base of her left breast, then up, circling my tongue around it like it was taking a circular staircase to the next floor. Finally, I reached her nipple, brown and hard, and took it into my mouth. Locking my lips around it, I sucked, lightly at first, then harder.

"God, yes, like that! Mmmmm!" Just before releasing Sandy's nipple I bit down on it with my teeth, causing her to squeal and pull my head more tightly against her tit.

Leaving that breast, I moved to the other, where I repeated the process until I reached the nipple. There, instead of sucking, I swirled my tongue around it several times, flicking the tip of my tongue over the very tip of the nipple, then raked my teeth over it.

"Shit, you're going to drive me crazy!" Sandy was having trouble catching her breath now.

"Payback's a bitch!" We both laughed, and I continued my journey down Sandy's body.

I moved my face down to Sandy's firm belly. It wasn't flat like a teenager's, but she obviously tried to stay in shape. My tongue traced its way down, starting between Sandy's breasts, licking down, then lightly side-to-side, down again. I had my hands braced on Sandy's sides, and I could feel the muscles in her belly twitching, contracting, then releasing. Still the purring sounds, interrupted by a gasp or moan when I scraped my teeth across her belly. I reached her belly button, licked around the rim, then swirled my tongue through the little hollow, feeling Sandy's belly twitch again. While my tongue visited her belly button, I unfastened Sandy's pants, then pulled both pants and panties off, tossing them to the side.

From there I moved down at an angle, skirting her dark, untrimmed pubic hair, to the inside of her left thigh. When my tongue touched the skin of her thigh, Sandy tensed, then relaxed. I licked down her thigh, from just below where it joined her torso to her knee, savoring the taste and smell of her flesh. Her taste was a bit more pungent down here, and it was mixed with the smell of her pussy now that her pants were off. I moved across from her left thigh to her right, still at knee level, and began licking, this time moving back up, toward her pelvis. Sandy let me get about halfway up before she grabbed my head in her hands again and pulled me up to her crotch, forcing my face against her.

"Eat me, god dammit!" It was half order, half plea.

I started licking her pussy, running my tongue along the entire length of her slit with each stroke, then driving it into her as far as possible. Her soft purring noises quickly turned to sustained moans, and I felt her pussy juices start to flow around my tongue. Her pelvis moved out against my mouth with each stroke. Sandy had pulled her knees up toward her shoulders and spread them out so she was completely open. I saw her move a finger to her clit and start to massage it. I moved my face away from her pussy and said, "That's my job," pushed her hand back, and lowered my mouth to her clit.

I began licking her clit lightly. At the same time I slipped a finger inside her pussy and began stroking in and out.

"Oh yeah, like that! More!" Sandy was gasping now. I wasn't sure exactly what she meant by "more," so I decided to try more fingers. I added a second to her pussy.

"Fuck yes, ahhh." I moved one finger down between her ass cheeks and drove it into her ass, all the way in with one stroke, and finger-fucked both her holes as I licked her clit.

"Ass... uhhhn... uhhhn... more... ass." I managed to wedge my last remaining finger into Sandy's rectum, now having two in each of her openings.

"Yessss, god yessss, fuck." She was obviously getting close now, and I wrapped my lips around her clit and gave it a light suck. I never had to get to the point of using my teeth.

"Aaaaaiiiieeee!!!!" Sandy screamed. She thrashed on the couch. Her back arched up, then her pelvis thrust out against me. Her toes curled, her feet pressed against the floor, lifting her ass up off the couch. She must have come for 45 seconds while I sucked on her clit and jammed my fingers as deep inside her as I could. Then she suddenly pushed my head away with a gasp.

"Stop! Enough!" She was panting on the couch, as wasted as I had been after her blow job.

I helped Sandy shift around on the couch so she was lying along the length of it, then climbed up, my dick ready for some action. When I got close enough, Sandy reached out and grabbed my cock in one hand and guided it to the opening of her pussy. I drove in hard, burying myself in one thrust. I felt the muscles in Sandy's belly contract, as she gripped my cock in her pussy. I began pumping in and out of her, long, slow strokes to start out, grunting as I felt her move against me. It felt like her pussy was pulling my cock into it. I couldn't ever remember being with a woman who could do so much with her cunt.

Sandy was making low, almost strangled noises deep in her throat as I fucked her, occasionally punctuated by something softly muttered. "Oh fuck, yes, please fuck me." It was like she was saving her energy for the fucking during this part where she was an active participant. And active she was. Her pussy was making my cock sing, and sometimes scream. I could feel myself approaching the point of no return.

"I want you to come, baby," I whispered into Sandy's ear.

"Just shoot it in me," was her reply.

As I got close, Sandy's arms pulled me down closer to her, her legs locked around my hips. I could feel my balls starting to twitch and knew it was time. My body shook, then stiffened. When it did, Sandy used her legs to pull me tighter against her pelvis. As my cum started to boil out of my balls, I felt the muscles of Sandy's pussy ripple around my cock, milking it. Her pussy was sucking the cum right out of my cock. I shuddered as I dumped shot after shot of semen into Sandy's belly. Then she shuddered with me, gasping and clutching me even tighter as another orgasm rolled through her.

After a few seconds I realized that this was one of those rare times that I had cum and was still hard. As a rock. Sandy realized it too, and said, "I want you to fuck me in the ass." That was a switch. Usually it was me asking the woman if I could.

"You want to roll over?"

"No. I want you to finger-fuck me at the same time."

Sandy maneuvered back to her original position on the edge of the couch with her feet on the floor. I moved in between her legs, kneeling in front of her. I spread her ass cheeks and pushed the head of my cock against the opening of her anus. I popped the head in, and Sandy moaned, "Yeah, give it to me." I did, driving my cock fully into her bowels in one motion. I could feel her ass squeezing me, and she flexed the muscles in her ass cheeks, tightening everything even more around my cock. Damn, she was almost as good with her ass as with her pussy. I began pumping her; at the same time, moving my hand to her pussy, I drove my middle two fingers into her so that I was fucking both her holes at once. That still wasn't enough. Sandy reached down, grabbed my free hand, brought it up to her mouth, and began sucking on my fingers. That just drove me farther. By now I was ramming her ass like a wild man, and pumping just about as hard into her pussy with my fingers. In with the cock, out with the fingers, then the other way around. I could feel the cock and fingers working against each other through the thin wall separating Sandy's pussy and ass, and the feeling, along with the way her ass pulsed around my cock, was driving me wild.

Sandy, meanwhile, was making those low noises back in her throat again. She couldn't say much now; her mouth was busy trying to suck the skin off my fingers. I pumped those fingers in an out of her, too, trying to keep some semblance of rhythm with my other strokes, although I don't think she really cared by then.

I'd been afraid that it might take me a long time to cum after having already shot two loads, but I didn't have anything to worry about. Sandy was so hot, and so talented, that I could already feel my balls preparing to empty themselves. Now I wanted to make sure that I got Sandy off again before I was done.

I shouldn't have been concerned about that either. The animalistic groans started to increase in pace and volume. I placed my thumb on Sandy's clit and started to rub it. She moaned loudly, and her body began to vibrate. I pressed down roughly on her clit and rubbed harder, and increased the force of my ass-fucking. Sandy released my fingers from her mouth and I moved that hand to her tits and began to squeeze them roughly.

"God, yes! Fuck me! Hard! Fuck me hard! Oh, fuck, I'm cummmming! YES!"

I pinched down hard with thumb on Sandy's clit to make sure she'd get everything she needed. I continued fucking her ass and finger-fucking her pussy as her orgasm caused her to buck wildly on the couch. I was afraid the force of her thrashing around would knock me right out of her.

"Cum... in... my ass!" Finally, I did, exploding as wave after wave of semen shot through my cock and into Sandy's rectum. Sandy's ass milked every last drop out of me. I was done, collapsing against her, my dick still wedged in her ass, although it would soon shrink and slip out.

We were still sitting naked on the couch, recovering, when my cell phone rang. It was Tamara, letting us know that it was time to pick up her and Kelly. As we got dressed, Sandy smiled and said, "Good thing they didn't get bored earlier!"

We picked the girls up, in my car. After dropping Sandy and Kelly off, Tamara and I headed home. When we were inside, Tamara enveloped me in a huge hug and kiss (very, very much action with the tongue) and then said, "Daddy, I'm really tired tonight. Is it okay if we just sleep?"

"Sure, honey, I'm pretty worn out myself." No shit, but I didn't want to have to explain why.

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The next morning (Tuesday? Yeah, Tuesday), I dropped Tamara off at the hospital again so she could spend more time with her mother. It was looking more and more like Mary would be headed for some residential rehab facility before long, and Tamara wouldn't be able to see her while she was there. I headed back home for some more research on rehab places, and to see if I could work on getting my head screwed back on straight.

It wasn't even so much that I was doing what I was doing while my wife was in the hospital. Like I said, we hadn't had much of a marriage for a while, and let's be honest, it was hard to feel too sorry for Mary when she'd brought most of her troubles on herself. No, it was just what I was doing, and with who. Let's see, I'd fucked my own daughter. And her best friend. And the best friend's mother. And, oh, yeah, my own best friend at work. And I'd do it all again, given the chance. Which meant that I was one fucked-up sonofabitch.

After I'd spent an hour or so wasting time thinking deep thoughts like this, the doorbell rang. I checked through the peephole, and it was Kelly. That I hadn't expected. What happened when I opened the door, I had expected even less.

"You fuckin' dick! You bastard! You fucked my mother!" She was practically screaming, and I dragged her inside and shut the door to keep the neighbors from calling the cops. Damn, how did she know Sandy and I had been getting it on? Had Sandy told her? She really couldn't be that stupid, could she?

"What makes you think I fucked your mother?"

"I could smell it when I got home! I could smell you, all over the couch, and I could smell pussy, and it had to be hers!"

Kelly lashed out with one hand, trying to hit me. I grabbed her wrist and held it. She struggled for a moment, trying to free herself, but I was much too strong for her, so she flailed with her other hand. Now I was holding both her wrists, and without thinking I shoved her back, pinning her arms against the door and stood glaring at her. Kelly gasped, out of breath, struggled again, then, as I pinned her tighter against the door, began to moan softly.

"Mmmmmm, yeah!" It was so quiet I could barely hear her, but it was definitely there.

"Oh, you like that, huh?"

"Uh huh... yeah." The look of rage on her face had definitely turned to something else now.

"Well, let's see how you like this!" I dragged her away from the door and toward the bedroom, still holding tightly onto her wrists. She struggled to keep up with me without falling. I could hear her panting.

When I got her into the bedroom, I forced her down onto the bed, wishing I had some rope. Then I saw my robe hanging on the door. I pulled the belt out of the robe and quickly tied it around Kelly's hands, then tied the loose end to the headboard of the bed. Kelly struggled against the bonds on the bed, her face beginning to flush.

I couldn't believe I was doing this. I'd never done anything remotely like it before. Of course, I could say the same about plenty of other things that had happened lately.

"Knock it off, bitch!" I slapped her ass with my hand, not as hard as I could, but not gently, either. Kelly gasped again, and writhed on the bed. She'd always liked it a little rough, but I'd had no idea she'd go for something like this. I decided to see how far I could take things.

I pulled off Kelly's jeans and panties, then wadded her panties up into a ball and held them in my fist. They were damp; she was absolutely turned on by what was happening. I moved toward Kelly's face, and I could see her eyes get wide as she realized what I was going to do.

"Open your mouth!" She did, the whole time looking into my eyes with the wildest expression I've ever seen. I shoved Kelly's panties into her mouth, saw her eyes roll back in her head, heard her breathe in deeply, as she tasted and smelled her own juices on her panties.

"That should keep you quiet." I was really getting into it now. I slapped Kelly's ass again, a little harder this time, and on bare flesh, and heard her moan around the improvised gag.

I wanted something similar to the belt from my robe that I'd used to tie up Kelly. For a moment I wished I'd used something else, then I realized what I needed. I walked to my closet and took out a necktie. I rarely wore them, but owned several, just in case. I folded it in half, so the ends were next to each other, and walked over to the bed. Kelly still had her T-shirt on. I roughly pushed it up as far as it would go, then unfastened her bra, exposing her tits. I swung the tie with as much force as I could manage, bringing it down across Kelly's tits. It actually gave off a nice snap as it hit her flesh. Kelly mewled into her panties, her eyes becoming even more crazed. The necktie was a good choice. It was stiff enough to cause some real pain, without actually hurting Kelly. If she decided she wanted something more, well, I could always take off my belt.

Snap! Across Kelly's tits again. Slight red marks showed now. Snap! Once more on her tits. With each stroke, Kelly strained against the bonds around her wrists, bit down on the panties in her mouth, and moaned like an animal.

Whack! This time on her belly, just above the navel. And again, same place, now seeing marks on the skin there too. Whack! One more time before... Smack! Still on her belly, but lower this time, just above her pubic hair.

"Mmmmmm! Uuuuhhhh!" Kelly's head was rolling from side to side on the bed now, the whipping driving her into a frenzy.

Smack! This time between her legs, right across the slit of her pussy.

"Aaaahhhh!" Kelly's legs clamped tightly together around the improvised whip, and I could see the muscles in her belly tense.

"Open your legs, bitch! Unless you want me to stop." That was the last thing Kelly wanted. She spread her legs as widely as she could. Snap! Snap! Snap! Quick, hard strokes across her pussy with the necktie, again and again. Kelly began to thrash on the bed, jerking so hard with her arms I was afraid she'd pull the headboard down

"Uhnnn! Uhnnn! Uhnnn!" I could see the orgasm wash over Kelly's body, heard sounds coming from around her gag I don't think I've ever heard before. I kept whipping her pussy as she came, her body heaving, until I finally saw her slump back on the bed, spent. I stopped whipping her then and pulled out the gag. She was gasping for breath.

"What do you want now, bitch?"

"I... Michael... fuck me... fuck me... 'til I pass out."

Pulling my pants down around my knees, I climbed on top of Kelly, pulled her knees up to her shoulders, and drove my cock into her sopping pussy. I started pounding her as hard as I've ever fucked any woman. I scraped my fingernails along her sides, leaving red trails. I squeezed her tits, hard, and twisted them. I pinched her nipples tightly enough that she shrieked. Through it all, Kelly pounded right back at me, stroke for stroke, panting and moaning the entire time.

"Ohhh... Ohhh... Fuck... Yes, harder... Mmmmm... God, fuck me, fuck me."

It didn't really take very long for either one of us. My cock had been ready to explode since I'd dragged Kelly into the bedroom, and she was so sensitive after the whipping that she didn't need much. After just a few minutes, Kelly's body started to shake again.

"Aaaaaiiiieeee! Keep fucking me, I'm cummmming!" She thrashed below me, her lower body moving even more than usual because her arms were tied. The spasming of her pussy around my cock was all I needed to bring me off, as what felt like a gallon of cum surged out through my cock and into Kelly's cunt, filling her and spilling out onto the bed. Kelly hadn't passed out, but she wasn't far from it. As I untied her she curled into fetal position on the bed, soft mewling noises escaping her. She was still shaking. I stood above her, looking down.

"Michael, did you do my mother that way?"

"No bitch, only you. And I'm not done with you yet!" I rolled Kelly over on her back, so her head was hanging off the side of the bed, and moved my cock to her mouth. "I'm going to shove it down your throat, bitch!" I still couldn't believe this was happening. Something about Kelly brought out all the darkness that I usually managed to keep hidden even from myself. I seemed to have a similar effect on her.

"Whip me again!" She was moaning and practically begging me. I reached for the necktie again. "No!I need more than that. Use your belt!"

I was too far gone to even think about what she was saying. My pants were still down around my ankles. I reached down, grabbed my belt by the buckle, and jerked it off, then in one motion, flashed the tip toward Kelly's belly. Crack! It bit like a whip into Kelly's flesh, just below her navel, raising a small, red welt.

"Fuck, yes! Again!" Kelly moaned. I moved forward, inserting my cock into Kelly's gaping mouth, beginning to push it back toward her throat. I lashed out again. Crack! Lower on her belly this time, just above her pubic hair. Kelly's moans were now strangled by my cock, which continued to force open her mouth. I was losing all control as I felt my cock push into Kelly's throat. Crack! Crack! A stroke on each of Kelly's tits. Her body jerked up off the bed, trembling, but she couldn't move much, because my cock had her head pinned to the bed.

I had my cock buried all the way back in her throat, and could feel her gag reflex causing her throat to pulse around my dickhead. I began fucking her face, pulling back until her lips were wrapped around the head of my cock, then driving it back down her throat again. The sensation of her throat around my cock was incredible. Kelly's body was writhing on the bed. As I pumped in and out of her mouth, I was whipping her lightly with the belt; her belly, her tits, her inner thighs. Not really hard, just enough to leave slight red marks. My balls tightened suddenly, and knew I was going to shoot.

"I'm going to cum right down your throat, bitch!" I warned Kelly. I jerked and felt waves of semen spurt out of my cock straight down Kelly's throat. I could fell her gulping, trying to get it all down so she didn't choke on my cum. She was clawing at her own tits and pussy with her fingers, trembling. As my spasms subsided, I pulled my cock out of Kelly's mouth.

"Michael... whip... pussy... clit!" Again, no thought, just reaction to what she was saying. My hand flashed out with the belt. Crack! Her thigh where it met her groin. Crack! Across the lips of her pussy. Crack! The top of her slit, it must have gotten her clit.

"FUCK! FUCK! CUMMING! YES!" Kelly's convulsions were so strong they actually scared me; I was afraid she'd hurt herself. She screamed, she thrashed, finally she curled up into a ball, her body wracked by gasping breaths so deep it sounded like she was sobbing.

I moved over to her, began caressing her. "Are you all right, baby? I didn't hurt you, did I?"

"Oh my fucking god, Michael, that was totally the most incredible thing that ever happened to me! We have to do more of that!" Her eyes were wild, a look of absolute lust on her face. What had I done to this little girl? And to myself?

Family Friend - Part 12

bjcortland on Teen Stories

Chapter 43

After the incredibly hot group session at Artie’s, everyone needed a break from sexual activity. They were sitting around chatting, with the still naked Michelle and Angie curled up on one couch while Artie and Steve sat on the other. The sight of the two beautiful girls caressing one another and kissing was starting to make both guys aroused again but Steve knew the girls would be a little sore and needed more recovery time.

“Why don’t we head down to the creek?” he suggested. “I have some weed left and who knows, maybe we could do a little skinny dipping?”

Everyone perked up at that and the decision to go was unanimous. Artie also had some pot and they each rolled up a fat joint while Angie and Michelle

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put some clothes on. They both must have been still feeling more than a little horny because all they wore were their cropped tees and shorts - no underwear. As they prepared to go, Angie came over to Steve and pressed her tight little body to his, kissing him deeply. He could feel her hard nipples poking into his chest as her full breasts were crushed against him, sending another surge through his already semi-hard cock. Out of the corner of his eye, Steve noticed Michelle kissing Artie as well, her hand rubbing his cock over his shorts. It seemed that neither of the girls was ready to call it a day yet!

Steve’s house was on the way to the creek from Artie’s, so Michelle and Artie walked their bikes over there so Steve could get his, while Angie used one his mother bought a few years earlier but rarely used. Karen’s car wasn’t in the driveway so they didn’t have to come up with any excuses as to why they weren’t at the creek yet. They pedaled toward the path, with Artie and Steve trying to race one another. Angie and Michelle followed along at a more leisurely pace, laughing and chatting like old friends.

By the time the girls reached the path to the creek, Artie and Steve were long gone, probably already leaping into the cool water. The girls decided to walk their bikes down the rough path, enjoying just being alone together in the relative coolness and serenity of the thick spruce and pine forest. They were able to walk side by side once they were a few yards in and they allowed their bodies to touch, holding hands whenever the path was smooth enough to allow one handed control over their bikes.

When they reached the clearing, they dropped their bikes and embraced, kissing deeply while splashes and shouts could be heard from their guys in the water a few yards away. Angie slowly released Michelle’s soft lips and smiled at the pretty brunette, stroking her long, silky hair lovingly.

“Do you think,” she whispered, her eyes never leaving Michelle’s, “that it’s possible to fall in love with two people at the same time?”

Michelle held her gaze, nibbling nervously on her lip. She had been wondering the same thing, but didn’t know how to bring it up. After all, until a very short time ago she had been completely naive in matters of sex and love, let alone with another girl. Yet, there was no denying the feelings she had for the pretty blonde. She tried to smile.

“I . . . I don’t know,” she managed to whisper.

Angie continued to smile at her and caress her hair. “I think it is,” she replied, moving in to kiss her again. Michelle responded to her warm kiss, feeling her pussy leak into her shorts. And she knew at that moment that she was in love with Angie, at least as much in love as her tender age could comprehend. She returned the kiss passionately, her tongue meeting Angie’s in a sensual dance that stirred her even more, causing even more of her sweet juices to seep from her swollen pussy.

They clung to one another for a long moment until Steve’s shouts broke through the foggy curtain of their intimacy.

“Hey! Come on!” he shouted from the tree by the bank.

They continued to hold one another but turned to look in his direction. He watched them for a few seconds, then grinned, turned and jumped back into the water. Angie looked back to Michelle.

“I do love you, Michelle,” she said softly. “Steve is the only other person I’ve ever said that to,” she added.

Michelle nodded, momentarily speechless, then smiled apprehensively. “I . . . I think I love you, too, Angie,” she finally managed to say. “I know I care a lot about you and I can’t stop thinking about you.”

Angie kissed her quickly. “I didn’t say it just to hear it back, baby. I just wanted you to know.”

She took Michelle’s hand and they walked down to the creek, dropping their backpacks on the grass. As they pulled out their towels and swim suits, Angie looked around. She grinned at Michelle and gripped her short tee with both hands. “Let’s forget the bikinis,” she said, her blue eyes flashing.

Michelle stared at her for a brief moment. She had been looking forward to the little thrill of undressing in the open and putting on her bikini, but to remain naked? She glanced nervously over her shoulder toward the path. “What if someone comes along?”

Angie nodded to the bikini in her hand. “Bring that with you and leave it on the bank. If we see someone coming, just slip it on before they get too close.”

Michelle was thinking it over when Angie pulled off her top, then slid her tight shorts down and off. She kicked them toward her backpack and stood completely naked in the clearing. She made no effort to retrieve her own bikini and stood there grinning at Michelle.

“Come on! I dare ya!”

Michelle stared at her beautiful friend, her eyes moving along her supple young body in the afternoon sun. Slowly, a smile came to her lips and with one more glance over her shoulder, pulled off her own tee shirt and shorts. She tossed her bikini to her backpack and looked up at her friend and lover. “If you’re not taking yours, then neither am I!”

Angie laughed, her freshly washed hair shimmering in the sun and her perky nipples fully aroused. Michelle could feel her own arousal growing and reached out to embrace Angie, their naked flesh pressing together as their lips met in another loving kiss.

Finally, Angie broke the kiss and turned toward the water. “Last one in has to take Artie up the ass!” she yelled, and made a run for the bank.

Michelle laughed and ran with her, hitting the water a split second after her. They both broke the surface at the same time and looked around to see the shocked expressions on Steve and Artie’s faces at the sight of the two girls jumping naked into the creek. As the girls swam over to where they were, their shocked expressions turned to grins. Angie swam over to Steve, put her arms around his neck, then wrapped her long legs around his waist, her hot pussy pressing against the growing bulge of his hardon under his shorts.

“Hey baby,” she cooed, a look of unmistakable wanton lust on her face, “Wanna fuck?” She began to grind herself against him and he was instantly hard.

He reached down and quickly yanked off his shorts, tossing them to the rocky bank behind him. “Hell, yes!”

She maneuvered her hips until his cock lined up with her hot opening. Using her legs as leverage, she quickly impaled herself on him, taking him all the way in in one swift motion. She sighed and held him tighter, using her strong vaginal muscles to grip his hard shaft in her already tight little cunt. Steve gasped and reached down to her tight little ass, holding her inside him, the heat from her excited pussy a sharp contrast to the cool water. She began to move slowly, her hips undulating and her hard clit rubbing against his equally hard shaft. She leaned in so that her head was lying on his shoulder and began to nuzzle and kiss his neck as their movements increased.

Michelle moved over to where Artie stood in slightly shallower water, barely coming to his waist. She kissed him quickly, then reached down and pulled his shorts down, releasing his already hard cock. She kept walking, forcing him to back up out of the water. His shorts were tangled around his knees and she paused while he removed them, then continued to move him up over the round river rocks to a small patch of grass on the far bank, which was just above water level, as opposed to the higher bank on the other side. He seemed a little nervous being naked, as he had the first time they’d been together, but she simply smiled at him and dropped to her knees on the soft grass.

Before Artie had time to say anything, her small hand was wrapped around his huge tool and her warm mouth enveloped the soft tip. He moaned softly, his hand going to her head as she began to bob back and forth on him. She went at him like she hadn’t had sex in a long time. Apparently the excitement of being outside and completely exposed had ignited something inside her and she craved his cock like never before. Her tongue snaked out, teasing the tip and licking his precum from the hole.

This went on for several minutes until she could stand no more and needed to feel him filling her tight little pussy. She released his massive unit and turned around, kneeling on all fours and wriggling her cute little ass at him.

“Fuck me, Artie,” she breathed in a husky voice, looking back at him. “Put that big cock into my tight little pussy and fuck me hard!”

The sight of this gorgeous naked girl practically begging him to fuck her caused his anxiety about being naked in public to evaporate. He quickly knelt behind her, guiding his thick cock to the pink flesh of her swollen labia. When the soft tip touched her wet lips, she moaned and pressed back, forcing him inside. She paused only for a second before pushing back again until almost his entire length was buried in her. The sensation was incredible. She could feel the walls of her vagina squeezing and contracting, as if milking this huge organ. When he began to move, she closed her eyes and groaned in absolute pleasure. How could something feel so good!

They continued their slow fuck, barely conscious of Steve and Angie fucking in the chest deep water only a few feet away. Michelle’s hand moved to her clit and she began to tease the hard little sex organ, rubbing in circles around it, her finger occasionally rubbing across it. This heightened her arousal even more and she felt the tingle that indicated orgasmic release begin almost immediately.

“Oh, yes, baby!” she gasped, “Don’t stop . . . fuck me harder . . . ohhh, god yes!”

Her eyes were clenched shut and she could feel her orgasm growing more and more. Artie was hitting on a very good g-spot from his angle of attack and the combination of that and her own masturbation was quickly bringing her to climax.

“Ohhh, fuck, Artie,” she cried out, “I’m . . . I’m . . . cumming . . .!”

Artie had picked up his thrusts and her words only encouraged him to increase his speed even more. She began a low wail in the back of her throat, becoming louder as he continued to slam her tight little pussy mercilessly.

“Ahhhhh . . .” she cried, dropping her head to the grass. She felt the tingle become a fully charged electric shock, spreading out from her womb to her extremities. Her body tensed and her voice became a strangled cry as the orgasm engulfed, then overwhelmed her senses. She could feel him still hammering away at her while she came hard, her mind seeming to float free from her body, the intense pleasure of her all-encompassing orgasm the only thing keeping her connected.

As soon as she peaked and released, her cries fading into short grunts, she felt herself building again. She grit her teeth and gripped the grass, her fingers digging into the soft earth underneath as another intense orgasm washed through her. The pleasure was unbelievable. Never before had she come so hard twice with almost no pause in between. Artie had slowed his thrusts, no doubt partly due to her strong vaginal muscles squeezing involuntarily as she came.

As her second orgasm passed, she collapsed to the warm grass, Artie’s cock the only thing keeping her body from completely falling limply. He had stopped moving, as if recognizing her total lack of motor control, but she could feel his hard, throbbing cock buried deep inside her and she knew that he still hadn’t cum. She wanted to please him, but for the moment, she was helpless to do anything. He didn’t move his cock, but she felt his cool hand on the overheated flesh of her back as he leaned over her.

“Michelle? Are you ok?” She could hear the genuine concern in his voice even through the hazy fog that had settled in her brain. She tried to nod but realized she wasn’t moving her head enough for him to see. She turned her head to one side.

“Uh-huh . . . j . . .just . . . need . . . a second . . .” she managed to gasp, a dazed smile forming on her lips. He began to withdraw from her warm, wet sheath and she gasped as his cock slid over her sensitive flesh. When he finally pulled out, she gasped and moaned in disappointment at the loss. She could feel her pussy contracting, as if trying to grasp at the hard cock that was no longer there. Even though she wished he’d stayed inside her, she also knew in the back of her mind that one more orgasm like the first two would probably cause her to black out. And that wasn’t something she wanted to happen outdoors.

Meanwhile, things were becoming more heated with Angie and Steve. They continued fucking in the same position for a few more minutes, their movements becoming more urgent with each passing moment. The water around them was becoming agitated, splashing up to cool their overheated flesh. They gripped one another tightly, as if their mutual bond meant life itself. Finally Angie lifted her head and loosened her leg grip.

“Let’s go over there,” she gasped, her tight little pussy contracting on his hard cock as she nodded to where Michelle and Artie were fucking madly on the grass. “I need you to really give it to me!”

Steve nodded and she pushed away, the cool water replacing the heat of her vagina on his throbbing meat. He was so aroused that it did little to ease his hardon and he quickly waded out of the creek behind her, watching as the beads of water ran down her naked skin. She reached the bank and stopped a couple of yards from where Michelle was moaning loudly as Artie rammed his huge cock into her mercilessly. She chewed on her lower lip and smiled seductively at him, beckoning him with her finger. Wordlessly he went to her, anxious to feel the heat of her excited cunt on his aching rod once again. As he neared, she glanced over at the others, then her smile became a grin and she dropped to all fours, her cute little ass pointing upward invitingly.

“Fuck me hard . . . like that,” she panted, nodding toward Michelle. Steve looked over at them. Michelle had her head lowered and was wailing loudly, her young body shaking from the force of Artie’s thrusts. He was gripping her waist and slamming his huge meat all the way into her, their skin making wet slapping sounds every time he bottomed out. He looked back down at Angie, who was looking back at him over her shoulder, her pink tongue wetting her lips and her eyes wild with lust. “Please . . .” she whispered pleadingly, pushing her ass toward him.

Steve moved over to her and dropped to his knees in the thick grass. It was so fine and lush it felt like a cool carpet under him. He took his hard cock in his hand and guided it to the puffy pink flesh between Angie’s legs. The heat from her excited sex felt incredible and he quickly pushed all the way into her, groaning at the feel of her hot, velvet sheath on his throbbing cock. Angie responded in kind, pushing back toward him and grinding her ass cheeks against his pelvis. They began to move, quickly building to a frantic rhythm, the slapping of their wet skin mixing with that of Artie and Michelle only a few feet away. Angie was moving faster, pushing back against him so hard that his cock was a blur moving in and out of her.

After several minutes of this, Steve slowed his pace. He placed his hands on the ground next to her and leaned over her. Sweat dripped from his brow and splashed onto her back, each drop falling as if in slow motion. He could feel her undulating under him, her hot pussy squeezing and moving on his cock in a manner that he knew would soon have him exploding in orgasm.

Meanwhile, Angie was nearing her own orgasm. She was a little disappointed when Steve eased up his rapid jack-hammering thrusts, but she knew he couldn’t keep that pace forever. It still felt wonderful to have his hard, throbbing cock inside her and she moved her hips so that he continued to rub against her clit, perpetuating the sense of impending orgasm she had been moving toward.

Steve caught his second wind and pushed back up, his hand moving along her spine, sending little shivers of pleasure through her. As he began to move again, his hands stroked her long hair and she suddenly turned her head.

“Pull on my hair!” she gasped, not knowing where that thought came from, but suddenly wanting him to dominate her; possess her.

Steve hesitated for a second, then wrapped her golden locks around his hand and tugged gently on it.

“Harder!” she breathed. He increased the pressure and she lifted her head. “Harder!” Again, he hesitated, then she felt him pulling harder, her hair tight in his grip and her head pulled back so that her back was fully arched. He continued to fuck at her pussy, although not as hard as earlier.

“Yes!” she gasped, “Ohhh, yes! Fuck me hard!”

Steve was a little perplexed by her demands, but above all he wanted to please her so he began to hammer in and out of her faster. He liked the idea of fucking her like this, although it had never occurred to him to treat her like a total slut. It was turning him on like never before and he could tell it was having a similar effect on her. He continued pounding at her, tugging even harder on her hair. He was vaguely aware of cries from Michelle as she and Artie came together, but he was so wrapped up in his and Angie’s impending release that he didn’t pause to look. Something in him told him to slap her ass and his smacked her hard enough to leave a red imprint of his hand on her pale cheek. She gasped but her movements didn’t ease up, so he did it again.

“Oww, fuck! Yes, spank me!” she cried. “Again!”

He brought his hand down again and again as a wail began to form in her throat, becoming louder each time his hand made contact. He began to time his slaps with his inward thrusts and within a few seconds he felt her body tense and her pussy clamped down hard on his cock. A low whine came from behind her tightly clenched teeth and she began to shake and shudder under him as her orgasm exploded. The sight of her in the throes of such a powerful climax and the tightness of her dripping twat were too much for Steve and he felt his balls tighten. A slit second later his seed surged through his cock and erupted deep inside of her, flooding her already drenched pussy with his hot, sticky jism. Angie’s mouth opened wide and she let out a loud expletive when she felt him cum inside her, releasing yet another powerful orgasm almost on top of her first. Steve was still holding her hair tight as they both bucked together, her neck straining with her face almost pointing skyward, eyes closed tightly.

Steve kept his eyes closed as little shocks of pleasure sparked after his initial release. He felt his cock surrounded by the warm wetness of their combined juices in the tight confines of Angie’s dripping cunt. He opened his eyes and realized that he was still gripping her hair, keeping her head pulled back. He released her hair and her head dropped forward limply, her body still trembling as her orgasms subsided. He could feel himself starting to shrink and a few seconds later his semi-hard cock slipped from her amidst a flood of semen. At that moment, Angie’s knees went out from under her and she dropped to the grass, panting and gasping for air. Steve dropped beside her, his hand rubbing her back gently as he fought to regain his own breath.

“Are you guys all right?”

Michelle’s timid question broke through the fog of their dazed minds as if from a great distance. They both turned in her direction and saw her and Artie lying a few feet away. Artie was stretched out on his back and Michelle’s naked body was stretched across his, her head lying on his chest.

Angie licked her lips and managed a dopey smile. “Oh fuck yeah!” she said in a hoarse voice. “Holy fuck!”

Steve smiled at her, happy that their rough sex hadn’t actually hurt her. She looked up at him and smiled, her eyes glassy but contented. She rolled onto her back and stared up at the clear blue sky. Steve’s eyes drifted over her beautiful body, pausing at her perfect breasts which barely sagged even when she was lying on her back. Fuck she was gorgeous!

“That,” she began, pausing to catch her breath again, “was incredible!” She turned her head and looked at Steve and the others. “When you pulled my hair and began to spank me, I got so turned on I thought I would cum right then and there!”

Steve glanced at the others, reading the same confused look on their faces as he was sure was on his own. He looked back at Angie. “Really? That turned you on?”

Angie’s grin widened and she propped herself up on one elbow. “Oh my god, yes! I don’t know if it was because I’m one of those people who get off on pain or if it was because it felt like you were . . . just taking me, using me for your own pleasure . . . but it drove me crazy!”

Steve absorbed this, but had no reply. It all sounded a little weird to him, but he couldn’t deny his own pleasure, or Angie’s for that matter. She touched his arm.

“Next time, I want you to talk really dirty to me while you’re doing it. You know, call me a slut, a whore, tell me what you’re going to do, how hard you’re going to fuck me, stuff like that.”

Steve felt his face getting hot, but nodded. “Uh, ok, if you want me to.”

Angie sat up, pulling her knees to her chest and wrapping her arms around them. “Oh yes, I really do.” She looked over at Michelle and Artie, who hadn’t spoken or moved. “You guys should try it sometime,” she said. “It’s so fucking hot!”

Artie and Michelle exchanged a glance, then Michelle shrugged. “It might be fun.”

Artie looked doubtful. “But I don’t want to hurt you,” he protested.

Michelle smiled at him, leaning in to give him a kiss. “You won’t, baby. I’ll tell you if you are.” She looked over at Angie and grinned. “It did look pretty hot!”

Artie glanced at his watch. “It’s nearly four. I need to be going soon.”

They all agreed and stood up. Artie retrieved his shorts and pulled them on, then volunteered to make sure the coast was clear for the girls to go up and get their clothes. Michelle came over to where Angie was standing while Steve tugged his wet shorts on. They kissed briefly and Steve turned to watch them, a smile creasing his lips.

“Every time I see you two doing that I get hard all over again!” he exclaimed. They started giggling and Artie called out from the other bank that the coast was clear. They all paddled across the creek and climbed up the root ladder. Steve conveniently arranged it so he would go up the ladder last, giving him an excellent view of their wet, still swollen pussies as they climbed up.

The girls got dressed and stuffed their unused bikinis into their backpacks while Artie and Steve put on their sneakers and t-shirts. Angie found she was limping slightly, no doubt because of Artie’s huge cock earlier, not to mention the severe fucking Steve had just given her. A subtle look in Michelle’s direction told her she was also a little tender. It had been a full day of sex, and for the time being she thought she would be able to abstain long enough for her tender pussy to recover. At least somewhat.

Chapter 44

Kristi rode around aimlessly on her bike, her thoughts on what had happened between her and Jake at the creek. Was she prepared to go all the way with him? Her mind was still awash with the things they had done and at that moment she was leaning toward doing it. After all, they’d done just about everything but have sex. She remembered the feel of his cock on her lips; the taste of him, and above all, his tongue on her pussy! She found herself becoming aroused again at just the thought of it. She turned down Michelle’s street and wondered if she should go knock on her door. She needed to know if what Jake had said was true and then wondered how she would even bring it up. And if it was true, what then? Michelle’s friendship with Angie was already putting a strain on their friendship and if Michelle broke their pact, could they still be friends at all?

As she coasted along the street in the mid-afternoon heat, she decided that she had to find out, and the best way to do that was to just come out and ask. That’s what she would do. The next time she was with Michelle, she would just bluntly ask her. And there was no time like the present.

She slowed in front of the neat bungalow where Michelle lived and turned into the paved driveway. The house appeared deserted and she didn’t expect to find Michelle at home in the middle of the afternoon on such a hot day. She fully expected her to be at the creek, but she may have gone off with Angie to the mall. Or she might be out with Artie. That thought seemed so strange to her that she quickly dismissed it, despite Jake’s convincing argument. There was no way a hot chick like Michelle would be screwing geeky little Artie.

As she expected, her knocks yielded no answer and she climbed back onto her bike, rolling down the quiet street in the direction of the mall. A few minutes later she approached the path to the creek and decided to check there first, just in case someone was there now. She eased her bike between the roots and rocks down the path to the creek. When she emerged into the clearing she stopped. Four bicycles were lying on the grass, one she recognized as Michelle’s and another was Steve’s.

Between the bikes and the creek bank was a pile of backpacks, but she could see no one. They must be all swimming. She pushed her bicycle to where the others were lying and dropped it, listening for the usual yelling and splashing from the water. She couldn’t hear anything, which she thought was somewhat odd, but as she passed the backpacks, she stopped short, her eyes growing wide. There among the discarded clothing were the panties and bras of two bikinis. They weren’t . . . they wouldn’t!

She looked toward the creek, but was still too far from the edge to see the water. She strained her ears, but all she could hear was the familiar sound of the gurgling water and unseen birds and other forest critters. Then another sound reached her ears; faint, but definitely human. It sounded almost like a cry, but it didn’t sound like a cry one would make while playing in water. She moved closer to the creek, listening for any other noises and heard the cry again, followed by what sounded like a grunt, as if someone was lifting something very heavy. Then she stopped and looked back at the discarded clothing. If they were down there without clothes, maybe they were . . .

She felt her heart start to race and backed away from the edge. They wouldn’t dare have sex right out there in the open! Then she remembered that Jake claimed that was just what he had seen.

She spun around and ran back to her bike, picked it up, and began to push it at a fast trot back toward the trail. She’d almost reached the trees when she slowed, then stopped. She looked back toward the creek, then seemed to come to a decision. She pushed her bicycle into the woods, making sure it was well concealed behind some thick bushes, then walked back toward the creek. There was one sure way to know if they were down there having sex. She turned into the woods toward where her and Michelle usually went to relieve themselves. From down there, she would have a clear view of the swimming hole and could remain unseen in the thick bush.

As quietly as possible, she pushed into the clawing bushes, moving toward the spot where she would be able to see what was going on. Her heart was racing and she found the idea of watching her friends having sex exciting. She tried to picture Michelle with her legs spread and Artie pushing between them, but it just seemed too unreal.

Now Angie was another story. In Kristi’s mind, she was nothing but a loose slut who blew into town and immediately hooked her claws into Steve. She could easily picture her offering herself to just about anyone. Then she stopped as a new thought suddenly occurred to her. There were four bikes and two bikinis. That meant Michelle and Angie were down there, naked, along with Steve and Artie. She pictured the swimming hole and unless they crawled through the muddy marshy area on the other bank and into the trees there, there was really nowhere to go down there for privacy. It was puzzling, but she was almost to where she would be able to see exactly what the hell was going on down there.

She entered a small opening in the thick brush and could now hear more voices. They were still too far off to hear clearly, especially with the sound of the water, but as she knelt and began to part the branches she could make out a girl’s voice.

Peering through the bushes, her jaw dropped at the sight that greeted her. There on the grass on the far bank, Michelle knelt on all fours while an equally naked Artie pounded at her from behind. Michelle was looking back at him and Kristi could see her mouth moving as if giving him orders. She heard only two words clearly - “fuck” and “harder”. The look on Michelle’s face was wild and as she turned her head away and lowered it to her arms, a loud moan reached Kristi’s ears.

She was so taken by the vision of her best friend being fucked doggie style by Artie out in the open that it took her a second to realize Angie and Steve were in the water only a few feet away from them. It was only when they pulled apart and went over to the bank that she took notice. They too were both naked and she could see Steve’s hard cock bobbing before him as Angie knelt in the same position Michelle was in. Steve dropped to his knees, gripped her hips, and thrust his cock into her in one quick motion.

Kristi could hardly believe her eyes. This was unbelievable, surreal. She found that her own pussy was starting to get damp, and her nipples knotted inside her bikini top. She was actually getting turned on watching this!

Suddenly, Michelle let out a loud cry and her body stopped its rocking motion, halting Artie’s movements as well. She lifted her head up, her back arching, then shuddered and shook. ‘She just came!’ Kristi thought to herself. After a few seconds, Artie began to move again, then drove all the way into Michelle and held there, his body tensing. Michelle moaned again and after a long moment, they both collapsed to the grass and lay there unmoving. Despite Kristi’s inexperience, she knew they had both just experienced powerful orgasms.

As Michelle and Artie fell into one another’s arms to recover, Kristi turned her attention to Steve and Angie. By this point, Steve was pumping his cock in and out of the petite blonde’s pussy, their grunts and moans reaching her ears even over the sound of the babbling creek. She heard Angie tell him to pull her hair and watched in rapt fascination as he did and she seemed to be getting off on it! When he began to spank her bare ass, the loud cracks were easily heard and from her position, Kristi could see her skin turning red. Still, she continued to moan and pump her ass against him until her body tensed as Michelle’s had earlier. Kristi watched as they both shuddered in mutual orgasms then also fell to the grass, their bodies heaving as the fought to catch their breath.

It wasn’t until that point that Kristi realized her hand was circling her erect nipple, teasing and rubbing at it over the fabric of her t-shirt and bikini. Shocked that she could actually be enjoying watching her friends having sex, she removed it from her breast, silently cursing her own weakness.

She watched them talk for a few minutes, then Artie got up and pulled on his shorts. She watched him swim across to the other bank and climb up, then was lost to her sight. Steve went down to the water’s edge and found his own shorts, giving her a good full frontal view of his slowly deflating cock. She was so caught up in watching Steve that for a moment her attention was diverted from Michelle and Angie.

When she glanced back in their direction, she let out a small gasp and her hand went to her open mouth. They were locked in a tight embrace and were kissing! She was so stunned at that sight that she momentarily lost her balance and had to let go of the branches she was holding back to steady herself.

By the time she’d regained her balance and pushed them aside once more, they were all swimming back across to the far bank. She watched as the two naked girls climbed up, then Steve, then she allowed the branches to fall back into place and sat down on the pine needle floor, her mind spinning from what she had just seen. Her best friend since like, forever, was not only having group sex in public, she was also gay! How could she have been so blind to all of this? Had Michelle been harboring those feelings about her all this time?

Her mind still filled with a million thoughts, she gathered herself up a few minutes later and began to push her way back through the thick brush to the clearing. She hid behind a spruce tree and looked out to make sure they had gone. She just caught a brief glimpse of someone disappearing up the trail as she peered out of her hiding place and after a quick survey of the clearing, she stepped out and hurried along to retrieve her bicycle from the bushes.

She didn’t know how she would be able to face Michelle after what she’d just witnessed. Or any of them, for that matter. She did know one thing though; none of this started until that little blonde slut showed up in town. There was absolutely no doubt in her mind that she was the instigator of all of this wild sex. The question now was, what to do about it.

Chapter 45

Angie awoke the next day and stretched, her lithe body naked under the sheets. She winced a little, her hand sliding down to her still tender pussy. No doubt due to the stretching she’d received from Artie’s monster cock. She smiled to herself as she pictured him, still amazed that she’d been on the receiving end of such a cock. Michelle was a very lucky girl. Then again, so was she. Steve was certainly no slouch when it came to sex. She remembered the thrill of him tugging on her hair and slapping her bare ass, and how much it increased her pleasure. She came so hard yesterday at the creek that her knees were still rubbery when she got home.

She threw back the sheets and climbed out of bed. Bright sunlight filtered through the curtain of her basement room, giving the promise of yet another beautiful summer day. As she pulled on a long t-shirt, she wondered how long this weather could last. According to the news, if it didn’t rain soon, they may end up in a drought situation. Steve had mentioned that the creek was lower than usual, although there was still plenty of water for swimming.

She opened her bedroom door and saw Steve on the couch, his tousled hair telling her that he had just got up and had yet to shower. She went over and leaned in, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek.

“Good morning, baby,” she whispered, her hand slipping down over his bare chest. He smiled and caressed her hand.

“Morning,” he replied.

She walked around the couch, taking a quick glance up the stairs. She could hear sounds from the kitchen and since she only had a t-shirt over her naked body, she didn’t want another surprise visit from their parents while they were snuggling on the couch. She stopped in front of him and knelt down, resting her arms on his knees and lying her head on her folded arms. She noticed his cock start to grow inside his boxers and looked up at him, grinning.

“Happy to see me?”

Steve laughed and looked up the stairs before turning his attention back to her. Her hand was creeping up his leg toward his now semi hard member. He grasped her hand, stopping its upward movement and wagged a finger at her, trying not to grin.

“Uh-uh! You behave!” he scolded teasingly. “We don’t want our mothers to catch us again dressed like this with you kneeling at my feet!”

Before Angie could reply, the telltale sound of creaking boards and footsteps on the floor above them told them someone was coming toward the basement stairs. Angie pouted, but quickly jumped up and ran to the bathroom. Karen called down from the top of the stairs and they could hear her start the descent.

Angie stood in the bathroom door and slowly pulled off her t-shirt as Steve’s mother came down the stairs next to the bathroom door. Steve stared at her as his mother came into view, amazed at her brazen stunts. It was as if she got off on the thrill of getting caught. By the time Karen reached the bottom of the stairs, Angie had closed the door and Steve breathed a sigh of relief as he heard the shower start.

Karen came over and stood next to him as he tried to focus on the TV show he had been watching before Angie had so wonderfully distracted him. He looked over at her.

“Hi, Mom.”

She looked down at him, frowning disapprovingly at him wearing only his boxer shorts. “Steve, I think it would be best if you didn’t walk around like that while Angie’s staying here,” she said. Her knowing look told him she knew they were having sex, but she didn’t mention it. He nodded.

“Ok, Mom. Sorry.”

Karen continued. “Cathy found a couple of houses she likes and she wants Angie to go with her today to look at them.” She paused before continuing, glancing in the direction of the closed bathroom door where the shower could be heard running. “I would appreciate it if you would encourage her to go. I think she would listen to your ‘suggestion’ instead of her mother insisting she go. Do you understand my meaning?”

Steve nodded, his eyes on the TV. “Sure, Mom.” He looked up at her. “I have to work today anyway, so it won’t be a problem.”

She stood watching him for a few seconds, then nodded. “Ok.” she started back toward the stairs, then paused before speaking again. “I just hope you two are being careful,” she said, then went back upstairs before Steve barely had a chance to absorb her words. He swallowed a large lump in his throat, his face burning. So she knew. What was the big deal? The thought of what she would say if she only knew the whole truth brought a slight smile to his lips.

He sat there unmoving on the couch, flipping through the channels but not really watching anything until he heard the shower stop and a few moments later Angie emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a towel and rubbing her wet hair with another. She glanced up the steps then walked over in front of Steve.

“So, what are we going to do today?” she asked, a quirky smile on her face.

Steve shook his head. “Unfortunately, I have to work.” Angie’s smile faded to a sexy pout. He continued. “And Mom was just here. She said your mother saw a couple of houses she liked yesterday and wants you to go see them with her.”

Angie sank to the couch beside him and wrapped the towel around her damp hair. “Oh. I guess I better go with her then.”

He nodded. “Yeah. I’m working at noon and won’t be finished until five so I guess today is as good a day as any to do it.”

Angie’s hand slid to his leg and moved up to where his cock was once again showing signs of life. The towel she was wrapped in wasn’t all that big and barely reached from her breasts to her thighs. She smelled like soap and that flowery shampoo he found so irresistible and more than anything he wanted to pick her up, take her to his bed, and fuck her senseless. Her hand stroked his stiffening rod as he contemplated the wisdom of that action with their parents just upstairs, then quickly dismissed it. Taking risks sexually was one thing, but getting caught like that could destroy everything.

Meanwhile, Angie had him fully hard and was pushing her hand into his shorts, her fingers lightly caressing his cock. He sighed and lifted his butt from the couch so she could lower his shorts, pulling his cock out so she could give him the attention she wanted to. He kept one ear open for sounds of approaching parents while Angie leaned over and took him into her warm mouth, taking nearly his full length in. He looked down at her towel clad head and pulled it from her hair, letting her damp hair fall over his bare stomach and legs and tickle his skin. She kept bobbing her head up and down on him, making contented little murmuring sounds as her tongue teased his cock while the warm suction of her gentle sucking coaxed the sperm from his balls.

It may have been the idea that someone could walk in on them at any second, but it didn’t take long before Steve felt the familiar tingle and was soon pumping his load down her throat. She kept up her suction, swallowing every drop until he finally stopped spurting. She licked and kissed his softening cock, then sat up and smiled.

“Just a little something to remember me by while you’re working,” she said as she leaned in for a kiss.

Steve pulled his shorts back up and grinned, shaking his head. “God, I love you,” he remarked, giving her spermy lips another kiss.

“You better!” she replied, returning his grin as she stood up and went to her room. He laughed and got up to take a shower as her door swung partially closed, thinking for the billionth time how lucky he was to have her.

Chapter 46

Jake leaned against the retaining wall at the parking lot of the Seven-Eleven and took a long drink of the cold Pepsi he’d just bought. The day was already hot and it was only eleven am. He hoped Kristi would show up soon and they might pick up where they’d left off the day before. He had definitely made some progress with her, but he was so horny now that if she didn’t let him fuck her soon, he was going to break it off and find someone who would, tears or no tears.

The sound of an approaching bicycle caused him to turn and look and he was a little disappointed to see Michelle riding up to him. She looked hot in her short halter top and cut-off jeans but he really wanted to be alone with Kristi right now. Despite that, he greeted her with big grin.

“Hey, gorgeous!”

She returned his grin and pulled up only a few inches from where he stood. “Hey yourself,” she replied.

“Haven’t seen you much lately,” he said, “Got a new boyfriend or something?” He watched her face for any telltale signs and was certain he saw a flash of guilt in her eyes before she laughed and shook her head.

“Right, I’m getting married next week!” she shot back as she got off her bike and leaned it against the wall.

He couldn’t help but admire her long, tanned legs and how good her ass looked in the tight cut-offs. His thoughts went back to when he had seen her fucking Artie and he felt his cock twitch at the mental image of her lying back with her legs spread wide, moaning as Artie fucked her with his monster cock. She turned back to him and he quickly averted his eyes from her ass and tried not to pause too long on her sexy tits barely contained inside the small top before meeting her eyes once again. She seemed nervous and looked away almost instantly and he smiled to himself. He was wondering if her and Artie were an item or if she just fucked him. Maybe if things didn’t work out with Kristi, he could get some of that action.

“So, where is everyone?” he asked, taking another swig from his Pepsi.

Michelle shrugged. “Steve’s working and Angie had something to do with her mother today. I tried calling Kristi but her mother said she wasn’t home.”

Jake nodded. He had also tried calling Kristi and had got the same result. He turned his gaze upward to the blazing sun. “I think I’m going to the creek,” he said, then looked over at her.

Wanna go with me?”

She hesitated a second, then shrugged. “Sure, I guess,” she replied. “Maybe Kristi will show up there.”

Jake nodded and drained his Pepsi then dropped the bottle into a recycling bin. “Yeah, it’s too hot to do much else.”

He went over to his bike and climbed on. Michelle was already straddling hers, her long legs stretching to the hot pavement under her feet. They started off toward the creek, neither saying much beyond a few comments on the weather and when the heat wave might end. Even though they had dated once or twice, she had never felt any special bond with Jake. He was good looking, of that there was no question, but there was no real connection other than their common friendship with Steve and Kristi. He was more of an acquaintance than friend and they weren’t usually alone together so idle chat wasn’t a natural thing for them.

They arrived at the trail to the creek and Michelle followed him through the trees until they emerged into the clearing. As they cleared the trees, they saw a bicycle lying on the grass and down by the oak tree Kristi was stretched out on her towel wearing her skimpy bikini. There seemed to be no one else around and they both dropped their bikes next to hers and went over to where she lay unmoving, her eyes closed and her tanned skin glistening under the hot sun.

“Hey, Kristi,” Jake said as they approached her.

She opened her eyes and looked up at them, then closed them again. “Hey,” was all she said.

They were used to Kristi’s moods and didn’t think anything of her cool reception, so they went about getting ready for a swim. Jake simply pulled off his t-shirt and Michelle couldn’t resist a peek at his bare torso as she pulled off her top and shorts, revealing her light blue bikini that until a few weeks ago she had been too timid to wear. She spread out her towel next to Kristi, who still hadn’t moved or said anything else, and lay down on it.

Jake sat cross-legged next to Kristi and rolled up a joint. He lit it, took a long toke, then nudged Kristi, who opened her eyes and accepted it, taking a pull, then passing it wordlessly to Michelle. They finished it in silence, which Michelle thought was becoming a little awkward. Jake stood up, brushing grass from his legs.

“Well, I’m going to a swim,” he said. “Care to join me ladies?”

Kristi shook her head. Michelle, sensing there was something bothering Kristi, shook her head as well. “Maybe later,” she told him.

He shrugged and ran off the edge of the bank, missing the rope and splashing into the water below. The girls lay there for a long moment listening to him splashing around in the cool water before Michelle finally spoke up.

“Is something bothering you, Kristi?”

She didn’t reply and Michelle frowned. She knew the cold shoulder treatment was one way Kristi expressed her disapproval over something. The only thing she could think that may have pissed her off was her friendship with Angie, who Kristi disliked for some reason. She decided to try again.

“Look, I know I haven’t been around much in past few days, but . . .”

Kristi interrupted her without even opening her eyes. “You’re busy with your new friend. Don’t worry about it.”

Michelle stared at her for a moment before responding to her barely veiled remark. “Kristi, it isn’t like that.”

Kristi finally opened her eyes and turned to Michelle. “I know you’ve been hanging out with her, so don’t try to deny it.” Her eyes burned into Michelle’s until she was forced to look away. “I was looking for you yesterday and I couldn’t find you anywhere. I looked here . . .” Michelle felt her stomach tighten. “ . . . then went to your house, the mall . . .”

Michelle felt the knot in her stomach ease. They must have still been at Artie’s when she checked here. Kristi continued.

“So I was ready to give up and go home, then I decided to come back here just in case . . .”

She paused for a long moment and the knot in Michelle’s stomach grew again.

“ . . .and I saw you. I saw what you were doing . . . down there!” Her arm gestured toward the water. Michelle swallowed a hard lump and the fear once again gripped her. She chanced a quick glance up to Kristi’s face. The expression she saw was that of hurt and confusion and her voice quavered as she continued. “Why . . .why didn’t you tell me? I thought we were best friends?” She looked away and wiped at her eyes.

Michelle felt like she was in some horrible nightmare and for a moment she couldn’t think of anything to say. She stared down unseeing at the grass while the silence grew louder. Finally she spoke, her voice soft and barely above a whisper. “I . . . didn’t know how . . .” She looked over at her friend. “How . . . much did you see?”

Kristi sniffed and looked back at her. “Plenty,” she said, her voice flat. The knot was once again squeezing Michelle’s stomach as she remembered her and Angie’s naked embrace and kiss. She closed her eyes and inhaled a long, slow breath.

“Kristi, I . . .” she began, but her friend interrupted her.

“Are you . . . gay?”

Michelle let out her breath. So she’d seen that too. She shook her head slowly. “No, I mean . . . maybe . . . I don’t know.” She looked up at Kristi. “It just sort of happened . . . I can’t explain it.”

Kristi didn’t reply. Jake was coming up the ladder and grinned at them before taking another leap at the rope, this time catching it and swinging wide over the water before letting go and splashing in. They both watched him in silence then Kristi spoke without looking at Michelle.

“Do you . . . feel that way about me? I mean, have you been wanting to . . . do stuff with me, too?”

Michelle almost smiled, but shook her head slowly. “It wasn’t like that. It was never anything I really thought seriously about. When I met Angie, it was kind of like . . . we both sensed something; some kind of connection. She’s never done anything like that before either.”

Kristi nodded slowly. “I see. And what about our pact to talk before either of us did anything. Did that not mean anything to you?”

Michelle shook her head. “Kristi, I told you, it just happened. Neither of us planned it. And how was I supposed to talk to you about wanting to be with another girl? What would you have said?”

“Well, I guess I can understand that,” she conceded. “But what about Artie? I asked you if you liked him and you said only as a friend. Then I hear you were screwing him right here in the open the next day!”

Michelle felt another surge of adrenalin. Someone had seen her and Artie? This was starting to snowball. Who else knew? She stammered out, “I . . . I . . . that was . . .” She sighed. “You’re right, Kristi. I’m sorry.” She wanted to ask her who in hell told her, but decided that could wait a few minutes until they hopefully worked this out.

Kristi looked up at her. She took off her sunglasses and blinked in the bright sun. “So, you’re seeing Artie and Angie? And you guys were all there together, having sex! Don’t you think that’s a little weird?”

Michelle shrugged. “I suppose some people might see it like that.” She saw Kristi’s face darken and hastily added, “But it really isn’t that unusual. Lots of people have group sex with multiple partners. It’s really very exciting.”

Jake was climbing from the water again. He started toward them, but sensed they were having a serious discussion about something and decided he didn’t need to get involved. He ran off the bank again with a loud yell. Kristi absorbed what Michelle said and thought that it did sound kind of exciting. After all, what her and Jake had done in the woods had made her very excited, and that was nothing compared to what Michelle, Artie, Angie, and Steve were doing.

Michelle reached out to touch Kristi’s arm, then thought better of it and instead leaned on one elbow facing her. “So, . . . are we ok? Still friends?”

Kristi didn’t reply for a moment, then turned to her. “You really hurt me, Michelle. I thought we were best friends, and best friends don’t keep secrets.” Michelle hung her head and nodded.

“You’re right . . . there’s no excuse for what I did, and I’m truly sorry. I don’t want it to ruin our friendship. Can you please forgive me?”

Kristi thought for a moment, then nodded. “I don’t want that either, so I forgive you.” Michelle smiled and reached out for her hand, which Kristi hesitated before taking. She looked up and gave her a faint smile. “But I don’t want to catch you checking me out, got it?” Her smile widened and Michelle laughed, causing Kristi to laugh with her.

“Deal!” Michelle finally managed to get out.

They stopped laughing and settled back down to enjoy the sun, the tension broken. Michelle decided it was as good a time as any to ask her why she disliked Angie. “Kristi, you should really give Angie another chance. She really is a nice person and I know you’d like her if you got to know her a little.”

Kristi smiled but didn’t look over at her. “If you like her that much then I guess she must be ok. We just got off on the wrong foot, I guess.”

“Just give her a chance, ok? For me? Don’t make me choose between you because I don’t think I could.”

Kristi nodded and lifted her dark glasses to look over at Michelle. “Ok, I’ll try to be friends with your girlfriend.” She paused then grinned. “Fuck, that sounds weird!” They both laughed again and Michelle squeezed her hand.

“Thank you.”

Kristi decided that since she’d forced Michelle to come clean, she should too. She sat up on her elbows and made certain Jake was still in the creek, then sat up cross-legged facing Michelle. “The reason I was looking for you is because I needed to talk to you about something.” Michelle sat up. Kristi looked toward where Jake could be heard splashing around in the creek. “Jake and I are getting serious and he wants to . . . have sex.”

Michelle nodded, studying her face. “Are you ready for that?”

Kristi looked at her. “I don’t know. I think I am, and I’m definitely attracted to him, but it’s a big step, you know?” Michelle nodded understandingly. Kristi decided to tell her what they did. “We . . . kind of started to, but I stopped it. But we did do some stuff.”

“Like what?”

Kristi took a deep breath. “I . . . I let him . . . lick me,” she said, looking down in embarrassment. Michelle stared at her, shocked. She expected her to say she let him get to second base, maybe third, but not that! Kristi looked back up at her and smiled at her stunned expression. “Surprise,” she said, a faint smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.

Michelle finally found her voice. “And . . . did you like it?”

Kristi’s face turned red but she nodded. “Yeah, I really did. He made me . . .”

“Cum?” Michelle offered.

Kristi nodded, looking away. “And that’s not all. I . . . I gave him a hand job. I even licked it.”

Michelle was once again taken aback. “Wow, I didn’t think you would ever want to do that.”

Kristi shrugged. “It wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be.”

Michelle smiled and shook her head. “I know what you mean. I kind of like doing it.”

Kristi looked up at her. “So you’ve done that?” Michelle nodded. “Did he ever . . . do it in your mouth?” Michelle paused before answering, but eventually nodded. Kristi’s face turned into a grimace of disgust. “Ewww! What does it taste like?”

She shrugged. “Kind of like . . . salty bananas,” she replied, trying to come up with something close Kristi might be able to relate to. “It’s not so bad once you get used to it.”

Kristi’s expression didn’t change much and Michelle decided to change the subject. “So, are you going to do it with Jake?”

“Well, I don’t know about doing that, but I’m thinking about the sex thing. I think I’m ready and I want to, but . . .” She looked up at Michelle. “Does it hurt much? Everyone tells me it does but I know I can trust you to tell me the truth.”

Michelle thought for a few seconds. “Yes, it does,” she replied, then added, “but only the first time. And I didn’t really get off the first time either, so don’t expect fireworks. But the next time . . .wow!”

Kristi looked away as if deep in thought, watching as Jake once more climbed up onto the bank, water dripping from his hair and streaming over his firm, suntanned skin. He paused and looked curiously at them, then turned and leapt into the water again. It was almost as if he knew he was the topic of their conversation and was content to leave them be. Kristi spoke without looking back at Michelle at first.

“I guess I’m ready, or as ready as I ever will be.” She turned to her friend, a nervous smile forming on her lips. “I can’t stay a virgin forever, right?”

Michelle returned her smile, but said in a serious tone, “Just be certain you’re ready.” She nodded toward the bank. “Jake is a great guy . . . and very hot . . .” Kristi’s smile turned into a red-faced grin. “ . . . it’s just that I just don’t want you to do anything you might regret later just because I did it. But if you’re sure, then I say go for it!” Her face broke into a wide grin and they began to giggle as Jake clambered back up onto the grass. This time, he picked up his towel and started toward them.

“What’s so funny?” he asked as he wiped the water from his face and body. He stopped next to Kristi and dropped his towel to the grass, then sat down on it, looking at them both with an amused grin.

The girls stopped giggling and exchanged a look before Kristi replied. “Oh, nothing, just girl talk.” She winked at Michelle, who returned it with a smile then stood up, looking at her watch.

“I really should be getting home,” she said with a sigh. “I promised Mom I’d have dinner ready when she got home from work.”

Kristi looked up at her, a brief look of panic in her eyes, then nodded. “Ok, Michelle. Will you be around tomorrow?”

Michelle pulled on her shorts and t-shirt. “Yeah, if it’s this hot again, I think I’ll be here around lunch time.”

“Cool,” Kristi answered. Jake moved closer to her, resting a hand on her bare leg. “If I don’t talk to you tonight, I guess I’ll see you tomorrow.”

They said their goodbyes and she pushed her bike into the woods and up the rough path toward the street. Her head swirled with the knowledge that Kristi now knew about their little sexual arrangement and she wondered just how long it would be before Jake found out. Not long, she figured, especially if he and Kristi were having sex. And what if Kristi got her back up about something, or decided that she just plain didn’t like Angie and wanted to do something to hurt her? Would their friendship be enough to keep her from blabbing their secret all over school, and eventually, the entire town? The more she thought about it, the more scared she became. This was starting to get out of control and something had to be done - right away. She began to pedal toward home. She had to let the others know as soon as possible.